Chapter 627

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
Before Qiu He could react, the person in front of her had long since disappeared, and only white feathers were left, which slowly landed on her shoulders. Then, the call came out, and Qiu He's face immediately turned pale. The figure of Crescent Moon sprang out from the path, still naked and naked with the upper body covered with scars, looking and standing panting and breathing, when his eyes touched Qiu He, his eyes could not help shrinking. Blood, almost at that moment, Helanbo rushed out immediately, "Idiot, what are you doing here? Are you injured? Feng Ershui, why are you still lying down? I don't blame you."

"No, it's not me, it's her..." A look of fear flashed in his eyes, Qiu He tightened his body, really not knowing what to say.

Only then did He Lanbo notice that the hair on the back of Feng Qingge's head had already been dyed red with blood, and a slender wound was pulled out, an inch long. He quickly lifted Feng Qingge up, He Lanbo patted her face, and asked anxiously, "Feng Ershui, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong, how could you be attacked by someone who can't be beaten to death? It's time. Qiu He, who attacked Feng Er Shui?"

"I, I..." Shivering all over, Qiu He saw the murderous aura flashing in Helanbo's eyes, and subconsciously moved towards the back, bit her lip and said, "I, I don't know, that People come so fast, there are bamboo leaves all over the body, and white feathers..."

As she said that, Qiu He was about to touch the thing left on the ground, but when her little hand passed through the white feather, her heart suddenly trembled, it was an illusion...

"What Bamboo Leaf Feather, there is no such person at all, but he dares to attack Feng Er Shui, and he is brave enough, we... eh, what are you doing!" The intense pain came out, and Helanbo was almost killed by anger , I saw Qiu He opened his mouth and bit on his arm, the strength of that mouth is simply inhuman!

There was really no way to free up his hands to stop Qiu He, He Lanbo could only endure the pain, put his arms around Feng Qingge, and roared a little angrily: "Qiu He, has your pig brain been kicked by a donkey! Well!"

"You are illusion, illusion, I don't believe it, I..."

"Pfft... Illusionist, your uncle, I'm Helanbo, the real thing, what the hell, you've been cursed or something, let go!" Helanbo almost didn't catch his breath when he heard the two illusionists. Come on, his feelings have come so far from him, and he has been treated as an illusion. This is really impossible to wash away after jumping into the Yellow River.

"Helan, you are shameless, you run around without clothes, what's wrong with me... Ergou?" Feng Ni, who was wearing a coat, hugged Helanbo's coat, and after seeing the three people in the woods, he His expression was startled, and when he saw Feng Qingge still bleeding, he hurried over, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qingge's head, the light yellow star power protected Feng Qingge's small head, and performed a simple hemostasis first.

He Lanbo's face couldn't look any better. He lowered his head and said, "Seeing that the injury was a sneak attack, it's not too late. Let's go back first. Also, Qiu He, if you don't let go, I'll bite you."

"You, are you really brother Helan? Wow..." The moment he let go, Qiu He looked at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes, and cried out when he opened his mouth. falling down.

Feng Nii has seen Qiu He's power. They all say that women are made of water. He really doesn't believe it, but when he sees Qiu He, he knows that he is wrong. This is completely made by the flood. Rambo also bought her set. But to be honest, it's really lifeless for a woman to cry. Fortunately, his Feng Ergou... just like it was made of cement, he didn't cry at all!

"Cough..." It was so noisy... She was woken up by the deafening cry, her long eyelashes trembled, Feng Qingge slowly opened her eyes, the massive blood loss made her face pale, and her lips were completely blank. Bloody, the scene in front of him was blurry. When he saw Qiu He holding He Lanbo, Feng Qingge couldn't help trembling and struggled to sit up.

Autumn lotus...

Thinking of the last scene she saw, Feng Qingge reached out and touched the back of her head, looking at the blood on her hands, her heart sank even more, and she opened her mouth slightly, "Why do you do this." Why lie She also deceived her trust! Behind is always a person's weakest place. She exposed her only weakness to Qiu He, but she did not expect it to be placed by her.

She never thought that a weak and crying little girl would design to frame her.

"Feng Er Shui, you've been knocked stupid, how could Qiu He hurt you, she didn't even dare to step on a bug, how could she break your head!" He Lanbo frowned slightly, he and Qiu He grew up with Qiu He Just being together, how could this stupid girl not even pluck the blooming flowers, how could they frame Feng Qingge.

How could such a big wound be done with Qiu He's strength.

"Helan, what are you talking about, could Ergou still lie to you, Ergou, think about it, did you see a phantom? If it was Qiu He who did it, then... Qiu He, is that you? "The murderous aura flashed across his black eyes, Feng Ni tilted his head and looked at the curled Qiu He.

The eyes of the three people were all focused on Qiu He. She didn't dare to tell the truth at all. She grabbed the corner of her clothes aggrievedly, choked up, shook her little head and didn't speak.

"It's you, right? I don't even recognize the phantom as you, and what about the thing you're holding?" With Qiu He's strength, it was indeed not enough to hurt her, but the thing in his hand was different. It's a pity that she had almost lost consciousness at that time, so she couldn't see the black thing clearly.

His eyes searched for the grass in front of him, but that thing disappeared completely.

The blood loss was severe, Feng Qingge's head was still in a dizzy state, her whole body was in a daze, she bit her lip, and she remained awake.

"Brother Helan, woo woo..." Not daring to look directly into Feng Qingge's eyes, Qiu He hurriedly grabbed the corner of He Lanbo's clothes and hid behind him, his body also trembling, obviously frightened Not light.

He Lanbo frowned, reached out and patted Qiu He's little head, and said coldly: "You scared Qiu He, I believe she would not do such a thing, Feng Er Shui, you are now unconscious, wait for you Talk when you wake up."

"Don't you believe me?" Raising her brows slightly, Feng Qingge looked at He Lanbo who was protecting Qiu He, and showed a bitter smile. , the violent tearing sensation seemed to have been stabbed by thousands of knives, and penetrated deep into her brain.