Chapter 517

"Why?" Saint Bailian came up to her.

The moon pearl holds down the strings of the piano, and the sound lingers in the silent night sky for a long time.

She was lonely and showed a funny smile: "don't you want to compensate brother Qingchen? Then make it up to him. "

The white lotus Saint sat on the ground.

Face to face, staring at the moon pearl that always seems to be smiling, he said calmly, "but you like him."

Hand over the man you like to another woman.

It must be painful.

The moon pearl smiled a little and shook her head: "brother Qingchen and I are people from two worlds. We can never be together!"

"Instead of this, it's better to help him choose a suitable partner, and you are deeply respected by brother Qingchen. I'm at ease with you."

The white lotus Saint silently looks at the moon pearl.

"So, don't hesitate to offend Yu Qingyang?"

This matter will eventually spread to Yu Qingyang's ears.

At that time, Yu Qingyang must try his best to revenge the moon pearl of the initiator.

The moon Pearl's smile is completely restrained.

His face calmly gently pulled a string and said calmly, "don't say you marry Yu Qingyang, that is, you marry Liang Wang. I'll grab you back and give it to brother Qingchen!"

Its fingers are loose.

The strings made a sonorous and sharp sound.

The white lotus saint was moved and asked in a low voice, "is it worth it? Do so for younger martial brother? "

A touch of tenderness reappeared on the moon Pearl's face.

"It's worth it. Brother Qingchen is the only one."

She remembers clearly.

On the stone bridge that day, when she wanted to kill him, a child fell into the water. Xia Qingchen was duty bound to rescue him.

More remember, in the West wasteland, Xia Qingchen broke into the dark moon branch for her alone.

What is most engraved is the kiss of Xia Qingchen in the cold water of Zhenmo island.

She touched the preserved bead in her arms, and a warm smile crossed her face.

The white lotus Saint stared at the closed eyes of the moon pearl and said, "have you ever thought that junior brother may not lead you? He won't be happy to deceive him into marrying me. "

Yuemingzhu said calmly, "as long as I think it is beneficial to brother Qingchen, even if he hates it, I will do it!"

Indifferent words are extremely firm.

The white lotus Saint sighed.

"I, take your place." She stood up. "Next, I know what to do."

Yuemingzhu said calmly, "it's best to understand. I hope sister Xuexin won't live up to brother Qingchen."

Its eyes finally opened.

Show purple pupils.

The eyes are cold and indifferent, which is cool to the heart.

She looked into the eyes of the white lotus Saint: "I know who you are and where you come from! However, if you really hurt brother Qingchen one day, I will make you regret it. "

In the purple pupils, there was aloof indifference.

The white lotus Saint nodded and turned back.

Before leaving, he paused and said, "in addition, thank you for hiding the betrayal for me."

The moon pearl closed her eyes again and said with a light smile, "your starting point is brother Qingchen. It's not betrayal."

The white lotus Saint left silently.

The wedding banquet is still being held.

The guests celebrated.

The news of the wedding reached the holy land of sword cliff 18000 miles away at an amazing speed.

"Xia Qingchen married my fiancee?" Together with the carrier pigeon, Yu Qingyang kneaded it into meat foam.

The handsome facial features are twisted and ferocious.

"Unforgivable!" He shook it in the air.

On the top of the mountain, a man high stone tablet collapsed.

A golden spear flew out of it.

Seeing this, chaolao and other guests said, "Qingyang, what are you doing?"

Yu Qingyang's face was gloomy and terrible. He said in a low voice, "you continue to drink. I'll kill one person and come back."

He can't wait for the appointment of life and death.

He wants Xia Qingchen to die.

Die now!!

There are two great hates in life.

He who kills his father hates his wife.

Xia Qingchen took away his fiancee. Shouldn't he cut thousands of pieces?

Moreover, it's still time to get back Jiang Xuexin.

As long as they haven't had time for their wedding, it's not too late.

At the end of his speech, Yu Qingyang stepped on the birds and galloped away.

Half a day.

Dusk came to an end.

The banquet ended.

The guests are preparing to leave.

In the corner.

Xia Qingchen said to Bailian Saint: "since it is a misunderstanding, it should be clarified! These clarification letters are now distributed to the guests. "

He took half a day to write a clarification letter.

Explain clearly that his marriage to Saint Bailian was a misunderstanding.

Such a private explanation is better than telling it in public, which will not make the saint Bailian lose face.

The white lotus Saint nodded expressionless: "give me all the letters. I'll distribute them to the guests."

Xia Qingchen nodded his head and handed over 100 clarification letters to the saint Bailian.

The white lotus Saint took it.

While the summer light dust didn't pay attention, he shattered it all into pieces of paper with star power.

"Elder martial sister, what are you doing?" Summer light dust was unexpected.

The white lotus Saint looked at Xia Qingchen quietly and asked, "why do you want to explain clearly? Shall I be your wife? "

Xia Qingchen doesn't think that the white lotus saint has feelings for him.

She is a heartless person.

No feelings.

However, why not clarify, willing to be misunderstood as Xia Qingchen's wife?

"Summer! Light! Dust! "

At this point.

Suddenly a deep and incomparable long drink came from the sky!

Many guests ready to leave looked up one after another.

But on a bird.

A young man in bridegroom's uniform stood upright.

Holding a long golden gun, he roared at the earth, "you! Dead time! Here we are! "

Wen Yan.

Everyone was shocked.

"It's Yu Qingyang!"

"It's really not that simple for Xia Qingchen to marry Yu Qingyang's fiancee!"

"Now, he's coming for revenge!"

Several saints immediately stood in front of Xia Qingchen.

The nebula Lord's face sank and shouted, "nebula holy land, don't be presumptuous, retreat quickly..."

Yu Qingyang controls the birds and swoops down towards Xia Qingchen.

One side said coldly, "if you don't want the holy land to be destroyed, get out of the way!"

The nebula Lord's expression stagnated.

If he asks his father to feather the dragon and destroy the holy land, he can only play between his fingers.

They struggled to get out of the way, except for the nebula Lord.

I dare not ask about Yu Qingyang.

See Yu Qingyang kill.

Gongliang Yuhua and baihuaxiu stood up and scolded, "yuqingyang, this is not your place. Step back!"

Without saying anything, Yu Qingyang took out a token of burning flame.

Seeing this, the faces of the two ancestors changed: "grant a token to the royal palace?"

See the order, such as the Lord of the imperial palace.

This is a token given by the palace leader when Yu Qingyang went to seal the palace for further study.

It's an amulet for Yu Qingyang.

Two grandfathers, kneel down on one knee immediately.

I was shocked.

Is Yu Qingyang so appreciated by the Lord of the imperial palace?

He relies on his background.

If you go into a deserted place alone, kill Xia Qingchen.

"There's no escape from heaven and earth! Today, no one can save you! " Feather Qingyang hates to the extreme.

The golden spear in his hand turned into a golden light and hit it hard.

Xia Qingchen stood as steady as a mountain and said indifferently, "with you, you also deserve the words heaven and earth?"

In the world, only one person can escape from heaven and earth.

That is, the king of dust!

His palm a move: "sword!"

Dong Dong Dong——

The earth shakes and the rocks roll!

Ten high earth swords roared up from the ground.

They surround the summer dust like kings in swords!

"Go!"

Word fell, ten swords flew together, galloped against the sky, and collided with the golden light spot.

Boom——

The golden awn is broken and the earth sword flies.

When the two fought, Xia Qingchen, who had lower cultivation, gained the upper hand!

Although Xia Qingchen's cultivation is not as good as Yu Qingyang for the time being, who can match the world of swordsmanship?

What's it like to kill a gun?

Yu Qingyang doesn't want to roar and shoots again.

However, it has not been clicked yet.

A hoarse voice came slowly.