tea bell

When chatting about Queque was washing her hands by the river, Qiancha looked at her back and thought about it carefully.

"This former realm happened thousands of years ago, Yin'er is only six hundred years old now." Qian Cha turned to look at Xuanli: "She was pregnant with Yin'er who was born only 400 years ago?"

"400 years." Xuanli thought for a while: "The emperor's spiritual fetus usually takes longer to conceive than the ordinary demon fetus, but it usually takes ten years to conceive. If there are more, I have heard that it takes 100 years to conceive, that is also because of the spiritual fetus. She was not raised well, and she was pregnant for 400 years."

Xuanli stopped and did not speak.

Qiancha turned her head: "What did you guess?"

Xuan Li hesitated for a moment: "I guess, Liao Que sucked the nutrients from her fetus."

Qiancha frowned, Xuanli's thoughts were the same as hers, she suddenly thought of Yin'er, and sighed softly.

After the flower party, Qiancha stopped looking at it carefully, and hurriedly waved past Pinxijing with her hand, day by day it was like a cloud of smoke at her fingertips, and it disappeared immediately.

Ever since Fangyuan, Liao Que Que has a bloodthirsty nature, and she picks up anyone who doesn't fit her eyes and makes her unhappy, and practice the bone-seizing technique. Sometimes this technique is good, and sometimes it is not good.

In good times, after killing someone, he could still go looking for Jiang Nian indifferently, relying on Jiang Nian to prepare delicious food for her, and relying on Jiang Nian to sing songs for her, and to rest in the house when he was not good, and he would be fine in a few hours.

Liao Que Que has a protective spirit bead in her body, and sucks the spirit embryo's nourishment, her body recovers very quickly, the pain is now on her, it's just for fun.

Qiancha waved again, and more than ten days later, she saw that Liao Que was sitting at a table outside the cave, leaning lazily, and Jiang Nian was also sitting beside him, holding a wooden clip in his hand, holding a red petal.

Qiancha had seen it in Jiangyue's Taste of the Past, and Jiang Nian was making Bianhua.

She didn't care much, and was about to turn over today's situation with a wave of her hand, but she heard Liao Que Que lying on the table and said: "Sister Jiang Nian, please sing another song that you sang with me yesterday."

Qiancha paused and put it down.

After a while, she heard Jiang Nian sing.

"Crescent moon, crescent flower

Get started, Bianhua

......"

It's probably because I sang and played for fun, I didn't deliberately hold the accent like that, but it was casual but had a different flavor.

Halfway down, Jiang Nian smiled and said, "My sister will be back in a few days. I haven't figured out how to write down the sheet music she gave me. I don't know how she will blame me."

Liao Que's half-closed eyelids suddenly opened: "She wants to come back?"

Jiang Nian took another petal and glued it on: "Well, it will take about two days."

Liao Que Que glanced at Jiang Nian's slender hands, then at Jiang Nian's downcast eyes, and asked, "She's back, will you come looking for me again?"

Jiang Nian smiled, raised his eyes to look at Liao Que, then hung down again, and continued with the flowers in his hands: "Of course I will, I will bring her to find you, my sister is playful, maybe you can have a lot to talk about." explain."

Chatting about lack of joy, he asked again: "She too, is she clinging to you?"

Jiang Nian nodded with a smile.

When talking about his sister, Jiang Nian's face softened a lot.

Jiang Nian: "We have lost our parents since we were young, and we have been dependent on each other since we were young. She is very dependent on me and always stays with me in everything. This time she is going to practice the piano. If I hadn't driven her away, she probably wouldn't want to go. .”

Liao Que Que frowned upon hearing the words, and asked again: "She relies on you so much, after she comes back, do you still have time to look for me?"

Jiang Nian looked at Chat Quaque with his eyes bent: "I didn't say that, I came to find you with her."

Chatting Que Que pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Jiang Nian left after finishing the flowers. As the sun was setting, Liao Que followed her quietly for a while. When she saw her walking halfway up the mountain, she met a man. Lia Que hid for a while and listened to Jiang Nian and the man. After chatting, the two separated after a while.

Liao Que Que followed Jiang Nian for a few more steps. Seeing Jiang Nian walking around a corner, she suddenly changed direction.

The cool wind was blowing, it was already autumn, chatting about sitting on the branch of a tree, his legs dangling for a while, finally waiting for someone to come.

She lowered her eyes to look at that person, then looked at him again, and let out a snorting snort from her nasal cavity.

The person who came was the man who had just talked to Jiang Nian.

Liao Que Que jumped down from the tree and stood in front of the man. Suddenly seeing someone, the man took two steps back in fright.

Seeing that the person in front of him was a girl, the man wanted to take a detour, but he took only one step before being stopped by the girl again.

The man was puzzled: "Girl, this is it?"

Liao Que was expressionless: "Do you like Jiang Nian?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, seemed a little embarrassed, and finally said: "I like Miss Jiang Nian."

He swallowed his saliva, and was about to say something, when Liao Queqi kicked him directly on the waist.

Neither light nor heavy, the man staggered a few steps, chatted with Que Que and kicked again, the man sprained his foot and fell to the ground.

The man frowned, pointed at Liao Que, "Who are you?"

Liao Que's answer was to step on his chest directly and push him to the ground.

Liao Que Que put one hand on his knee, tilted his head to look at the man, and said after a while: "What kind of guy deserves to like Jiang Nian."

The man became anxious now, and pulled Lia Queqian's leg a few times, but he couldn't pull it away.

"What are you doing? Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Liao Que Que smiled, and his legs tightened a bit: "I am Jiang Nian's younger sister."

The man's throat was itchy from being stepped on, and he coughed a few times: "How can you be Jiang Nian's sister? Jiang Nian's sister is not you."

These words completely annoyed Liao Que, she stepped on it suddenly, the man coughed, probably because of his internal organs being injured, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chatting about Que Que: "I am Jiang Nian's younger sister!"

No longer giving the man a chance to speak, chatting into a puff of smoke and rushing into the man's forehead, and flew out again with a sip of tea, with a blood-red demon bone in his hand.

The man curled up in pain, chatted and squatted down holding his demon bone, and said slowly: "Remember, I am Jiang Nian's younger sister, and my name is Xiaoyue."

After she finished speaking, she crushed the demon bone.

"Forget it, you can't remember either."

Not long after, the man's body disappeared, chatting about the empty clothes, staring at the empty clothes, directly set fire to it.

The sun had already set, and the fire beside the tree at the foot of the mountain had been burning for a long time, chatting about wiping the blood on her body casually, she raised her eyebrows and tilted her head to look at the fire, feeling in a good mood.

This time I used the Bone Seizing Technique, and my body didn't feel any discomfort at all.

She touched her chin and thought, what was wrong in the past?

"Second Highness?"

A male voice suddenly interrupted Lia Que's thoughts, she turned her head to look at the person who came by, the firelight reflected the person in front of her, the face was very familiar.

"It's really the Second Highness, I thought I recognized the wrong person."

Chat Que Que frowned.

The person who came was the general of the wolf tribe, Jue Gong, no wonder he looked familiar, last time her mother saw her when she was fleeing.

Chatting about Que Que's thoughts of killing suddenly, seeing Jue Gong coming forward, he took a step back and called out the short knife, pointing the tip of the knife at Jue Gong.

Seeing this, Jue Gong smiled: "Your Highness, you are safe here."

Talk about lack of words.

Seeing that she was very vigilant, Jue Gong said again: "I was just passing by and stopped to take a look when I saw someone like you."

He said and took another step forward.

Liao Que Que turned the tip of his knife: "Don't come here!"

Jue Gong smiled, raised his hand and waved: "I won't go, I just want to say, you have been away for two months, Kun Sheng has been looking for you, I didn't expect you to be in Jiyi Mountain..."

Hearing this name, Liao Que was furious, and before Jue Gong could tell the truth, she rushed forward, and the short knife went straight to Jue Gong's heart.

Jue Gong moved his legs to dodge, and chatted with Que Que to stab again. Jue Gong called out his long sword, and the two met each other with swords and started fighting.

The fire on the ground was extinguished not long after, Liao Que Que faced Jue Gong, reported her determination to take his life, and used all her magic skills to rush towards him, but she tried her best, but Jue Gong looked at him. Easily, as if to block her move without any effort.

When Liao Que was pressed against the tree by Jue Gong, he didn't know what it was like, his eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled at Jue Gong angrily.

"I said Second Highness, why are you bothering?" Jue Gong put away his sword and said leisurely: "It seems that Huo Shan didn't intend to come looking for you, and he hasn't seen any news. I don't think you need to hide anymore. Your father doesn't care. You, isn’t it Kun Sheng, he misses you in his heart, I advise you to go back to our Yushan, you will have a good life.”

Liao Que Que gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'll kill you!"

She struggled and was suppressed again.

"Second Highness, you can't beat me with your kung fu, so save yourself." Jue Gong sighed: "If it wasn't for Kun Sheng's sake, I would have killed you long ago."

After hearing this, Liao Que was even angrier: "I'm going to kill you!"

Jue Gong laughed, and while holding her down, he also patted Lia Queqian's shoulder with a free hand: "Second Highness, I have to leave beforehand, please consider my words."

After he finished speaking, he loosened the hand of Que Que, seeing that Que Que was no longer struggling, he let go completely.

Jue Gong didn't say anything to Chat Que Que, he turned around and wanted to leave, but saw a thick rope wrapped around him three times, and then tied him up.

Jue Gong frowned and lowered his head, moved his body again, unable to move at all.

"Tie the demon rope!" Jue Gong exclaimed in shock.

"Talk about Que Que!" Jue Gong struggled again, but to no avail, he was finally annoyed: "What are you doing! Let me go!"

With a chattering sound, she walked up to Jue Gong: "What are you doing?" She repeated, and then said, "You must have heard about how I killed the elder." She tapped Jue Gong's forehead: "But this Bone-grabbing technique is really difficult to practice, you got lucky today, I can't waste your chance to come up with it."

Jue Gong struggled again, closed his eyes and used the spell, but the rope was still tightly tied, and he remained indifferent.

"Don't bother, the elder thing is very useful." Liao Que Que looked at Jue Gong's forehead and smiled: "I think you should feel honored to die the same way as the elder."

After she finished speaking, she rushed into Jue Gong's forehead.

When Liao Que came out, Jue Gong felt weak and fell straight to the ground.

Liao Que Que held the bloody demon bone and retracted the rope that bound the demon along the way. She squatted down and looked coldly at the ferocious person on the ground.

She was still in good health after having obtained the fetish bone of Jue Gong, she was in a happy mood, not in a hurry to do anything, threw the fetish bone from the palm of her hand, and caught it again.

The demon-binding rope was taken back, Liao Que looked coldly at Jue Gong covering his forehead, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Jue Gong gritted his teeth: "Talk about Que Que!"

Chatting and laughing, he lowered his eyes to look at the monster bone: "General of the wolf tribe, your cultivation base should be at least 5000 years."

Jue Gong reached out and grabbed Lia Que's leg: "What do you want to do?"

"What?"

Liao Que Que smelled the demon bone, kicked Jue Gong's hand away, opened his mouth in front of him, and swallowed it directly.

Jue Gong still had a trace of breath, chatting about wiping the blood on the corner of his lips casually, not wanting to wait for him to die, so he directly set fire on him.

Huo Yuyi was dressed, Liao Que stood up leisurely, stepped back a few steps, but heard a familiar voice behind him.

There was panic in that voice, and said: "Xiao, Xiaoyue."

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