The black heavy sword is inserted on the Python's body, which makes it unable to move at all. It only struggles wildly to avoid the light sword.

Lin Qingwei offered the holy pole magic instrument and hit the python. The thunder roared, the red phosphorus Python roared, and the body flashed with lightning and flint.

Boom

It was two people together, the body was completely destroyed, blood and water all over the sky, all over the ground are broken meat.

A layer of white fog appeared around red phosphorus Mang, and he turned into a young man in black. He lay dying on the ground, his face gray.

"I didn't expect that my old red phosphorus demon would die here."

He laughed at himself, closed his eyes, and breathed no more.

"He's dead, Hoo!" Qingmiao takes a deep breath, and her tight body softens.

After hearing this, Lin Qingwei's eyes were clear, saying: "the immortal beast, he can hit this point with a sword, his strength is not the same as we see."

"I'm curious about who he learned from and who could hand over the disciples of such monsters!"

"This is not what we can know," Qingmiao said with a smile

"Let's go. I want to thank him well."

Lin Qingwei nods heavily, and the two girls walk side by side to the young people sitting nearby.

Linghao raised his head, looked at it, and said, "you don't have to thank me. I just put my hand on that fairy fruit. It's about my wife's life."

"It's time for me to go."

"Young man!" The green mist is ready to speak.

The breeze blows through the night, and the willow tops on the moon.

She's upset

The next morning, Ling Hao got up early. I wanted to leave quietly, but I didn't touch the cause and effect here.

But the maid at the door had found him.

Then, Qingmiao and Lin Qingwei find him with a group of senior officials.

"Ah, you're here. Just in time, say goodbye to you."

Ling Hao smiled.

All were silent.

After a few days together, no one has found him to be a schemer.

Get along for a few days, he saved the upper and lower parts of Qingmiao palace.

A few days together, some of them want to keep him, but can not find a reason, this is the most uncomfortable place.

Throughout ancient and modern times, the world can not escape the birth, death, and even more can not avoid the joys and sorrows.

Qingmiao said with a smile, "OK, I'll see you later if I'm destined to."

"Have a nice trip."

She did not ask why fairies were about his wife's life.

She did not ask why Ling Hao could only stay here for six days.

It's not that she doesn't want to understand, but that she is afraid of understanding, and then she can't extricate herself from it, but they have no beginning and no end. At that time, it's the most torture.

So she plans to be out of sight and out of mind. At most, after a few years, she will think about today carefully. She may feel a little melancholy or regret, but it's all her own choice!

She's afraid!

Sometimes, being rejected is also a very uncomfortable thing. If she is not the leader of Qingmiao palace, but a mortal woman, falling in love with a man, she will say it boldly.

But she can't!

She had to put on the airs of the grand master, showing the majesty of the superior everywhere.

But then again, if you let her give up the Qingmiao palace she founded, she will not give up.

Entanglement, helplessness, unconsciously, beautiful eyes red, beautiful face brushed a ray of sadness.

Qi Yuan's journey is to lead the way to dome mountain. Ling Hao knows that this journey is bound to be dangerous, but he has to go!

The white clothes bear the sword and walk away in the air.

"Don't look, he's gone."

Lin Qingwei sighed: "younger martial sister, if I were you..."

She stopped talking and shook her head slowly.

Hearing the words, Qingmiao said, "but you are not me."

There are two ways of peace in the world.