The old mountains and rivers of wine doctors

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Very contradictory feeling, both looking forward to and lost.

Baili Qingqian would not love her, but she had different feelings for Baili Qingqian.She is not sure that this emotion will be love, but she is sure that this emotion is very important to her.

Maybe it's a special friendship, she didn't have any hostility towards Changge, and even arranged a room for Changge, with delicious food and drinks.

She doesn't know who Changge is, but the person who can make Baili Qingqian care about her must not be an ordinary person.

As long as it is someone Baili Qingqian cares about, Qi Lixiang will not neglect her.

The dark night is the most difficult time, because it is too far away from the light, and he needs the warmth of the light.

The entire Tianyun Temple was deserted, and all the monks in the temple were dismissed by him.

It seemed that he had counted an unavoidable catastrophe, and he no longer dodged, nor would he dodge again.He will stand up and face it calmly, facing a person who is both familiar and unfamiliar.

The man was wearing a wide black cloak.His figure is so familiar, but the eyes behind his mask are so strange.Amidst the indifference, there was a bloodthirsty murderous look.

He came here day and night, just to see himself.The grievances between them seem to be endless.

It is indeed endless. If it can end, it must be that one of them will die.Resentment, dismiss it!

She had a nightmare.

She dreamed that she was trapped in Tianyun Temple, and witnessed the two brothers fighting each other.

At that time, there was a bloody storm, and the scene was beyond human control.

Their martial arts are unfathomable, and their scheming is also considerable.Even the woman he loved was the same.The style of doing things is even more different.

They are brothers and enemies!

She was awakened by this dream, and it seemed that she could still smell the disgusting smell of blood between her breaths.

The morning light lingered on her face for a moment and then moved westward. The smell of blood was gone, but she smelled something different.

What's that smell? It seems to be ecstasy.

A light and shadow passed through the crack of the door and shot straight into the bed.

The tent shook, and a shadow flew out from inside.

The folding fan closed, and the light reflected the sharp inch glow between his fingers.His eyes were restrained, he threw away the hidden weapon and broke through the door.

There is no one in this inn, maybe it is a black shop.But how could there be such a skilled assassin in a black shop?

When Murong Ze came outside Baili Qingqian's room, Baili Qingqian opened the door.

I saw her neatly dressed and calm.Murong Ze felt relieved, but Baili Qingqian motioned him to look downstairs.

Murong Ze turned his head, heh! Good guy! When did so many people pop out downstairs!

"Baili Qingqian, you are really impressive." Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

Baili Qingqian recognized her voice, she was really speechless, she couldn't have imagined that she was so persistent.

Attachment? As with love and hate, a little attachment is not bad.

Fu Jinyue walked forward twisting the waist of the water snake, and looked up at them.Especially Baili Qingqian, as long as her eyes were fixed on this woman, she couldn't leave her eyes at all.

Murong Ze was watching the interaction between the two, Fu Jinyue was as seductive as a goblin, her winking eyes were almost fixed on Baili Qingqian, she came here to collect debts!

Debt collection, love debt collection!

For the Fu family, Baili Qingqian hated Fu Jinyue the most.

If it wasn't for Fu Jinyue, my father wouldn't have died!

A strong murderous aura lingered, bang! All the Southern Border soldiers around Fu Jinyue fell down.

Murong Ze gasped, the murderous aura was as heavy as a sharp blade cutting his face.

Obviously the surrounding furnishings have not been moved, but Fu Jinyue feels a gust of wind swirling from all directions.

The dress flew up, Fu Jinyue trembled in pain, her alluring face twisted to the extreme.

It's a pity that she can't even touch the corner of Baili Qingqian's clothes now, but she feels the crisis of death.

She seems to have forgotten that Baili Qingqian is not what it used to be.

That cruel and tragic explosion completely killed a pure heart.So Baili Qingqian was no longer as kind as before.Is she right?

The breath of death is quietly approaching, can Fu Jinyue die willingly?

Can she really be willing to die? No, she is not.

Just like the first time, she escaped safely from Baili Qingqian's thirteen needles of life and death.

It was the same this time, when the dress fluttered down, only fragments remained after being torn by the fierce wind.

There wasn't a single trace of blood on the ground, which meant that Fu Jinyue had retreated completely.

She should understand how overbearing she is.Baili Qingqian didn't make a move at all, she was completely defeated just by releasing her murderous aura.

Don't leave again? I'm afraid Baili Qingqian will really kill her.

Murong Ze asked: "Why didn't you take action? Wouldn't killing her be the end of everything?"

"It's easy to die, but it's hard to feel the pain." Baili Qingqian sneered and walked down the stairs. "Let's go."

Indeed, death is worse than life.

Baili Qing's way of hating others is really different.

That dream turned out to be real.

At this moment, Tianyun Temple was in a mess, and she smelled a strong smell of blood, it was Da Yin!

Murong Ze rushed into the Great Hermitage like crazy, seeing wolves all over him made his heart fall to the bottom. "how so!"

They are still one step late, so whether the immortal pill...

Baili Qingqian rushed into the meditation room, but saw Yun Huai behind the tent with her eyes closed.

She collected herself and approached Yun Huai step by step.The breeze blew open the curtains, she stretched out her hand, and probed into Yun Huai's breath.

After a while, Baili Qingqian withdrew her hand.

The atmosphere in the room was silent, even deadly.How can there be a breath of life!

Baili Qingqian turned around, the tent fluttered together, Yun Huai inside lowered her head, it was obvious that she had been out of breath for a long time.

Is this all over?

Murong Ze stood at the door watching everything, even the sadness in Baili Qingqian's eyes could be clearly seen.

He asked curiously, "Why do you value him so much?"

Of course Baili Qingqian must pay attention to him, because Changge pays attention to him, and she must pay attention to him!

For some reason, she suddenly felt sad, "I'm still one step too late, one step too late."

She stood under the setting sun without even touching a drop of wine.

Murong Ze sat on the steps in front of the meditation room, quietly accompanying her.

He knew she hadn't figured out some things, did she need a drink at this moment?

As if in a hurry, she forgot to drink, because her wine sac looked very light, obviously empty.

Murong Ze asked, "Do you want some wine? I can go down the mountain and get you some."

"Thank you, but I don't need it." Baili Qingqian replied calmly.

Then she walked into the Zen room again, and Murong Ze followed.

Baili Qingqian stood in front of Yun Huai, but asked Murong Ze: "Did you find it?"

Murong Ze said, "No."

He searched the entire Tianyun Temple, but he still couldn't find the Hunyuan Immortal Pill.

Baili Qingqian suddenly smiled, "You will never find it."

"Why?" Murong Ze asked in surprise.

Baili Qingqian stared at Yun Huai's dead posture, and suddenly stretched out her hand to lift his face.

There was a tear! The human skin mask on Yun Huai's face was torn off, he was not the real him.

Baili Qing smiled meaningfully, this face was neither Yun Huai's nor his.

It's a good trick to cross the sea!

She threw away the mask and turned to look at Murong Ze: "Because there is no elixir of life in this world. The way against the sky is just someone's wishful thinking."

Chapter 17

She sat alone in the gazebo, feeling melancholy towards the moon.I don't know whether to drink the wine in my hand or not to drink it.

In short, she has always held that glass of wine in that position, and it has been a long time.

Qilixiang stood leaning against the pillar, staring at Changge's figure for a long time.Suddenly said: "Is my wine not good? When do you have to think about it?"