Chapter 122 Destined Queen (5)

"I have to go tonight, don't stop me."

After saying this, she looked up at the sky, feeling a little annoyed that she would definitely not be able to make it to the Chenghuang Temple in the east of the city to avoid the rain before it rained.

"With me here, you can't leave." Han Yiqian drew out the long sword in her hand and pointed it at Hanyue.

"Are you going to fight with me again?" Hanyue rubbed her forehead, "This is really not fun. Didn't you see that it's going to rain now? Can we fight after avoiding the rain?"

Saying that, Hanyue pulled away and wanted to run.

How can Han Yiqian fulfill her, chasing after her, the silver long sword pulls out beautiful sword flowers, her moves are vicious, although they are not fatal, they are all techniques to force people to stay.

It was getting darker and darker, you could barely see your fingers, and it was windy.

The wind blows Han Yiqian's clothes, and the grass-green shirt is flying in the air like a fairy.

Then Hanyue's eyes widened in disbelief as she watched two horns protrude from the top of Han Yiqian's head, and her grass-green shirt became abnormally large, and it became more and more bulging in the wind, covering the entire sky generally.

And her face is constantly changing, sometimes it is the current human face, and sometimes it becomes the face of a deer.

"You, you, what are you? What did you do to my second sister?" Han Yue pointed at Han Yiqian and asked stumblingly.

Han Yiqian's heart suddenly moved, and she murmured: "Even if I treated you like Yichun and I used to, would you still call me Second Sister? Without him, maybe we can really become good sisters."

"You're not my second sister, what did you do to her?" Hanyue put away her laughing expression and asked Ling Li.

Han Yiqian's lips twitched twice, but she didn't make a sound. The two of them were in a stalemate in the wind. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it looked like a downpour.

A green shirt flutters like a fairy, and a black dress is as tight as a night elf, almost blending into the night.

'Boom. . . . . . There was a loud thunder, and Han Yiqian glanced at the dark cloudy sky before saying, "Although my soul is not from the same father as yours, this body belongs to Han Yiqian, your second sister, she was born as early as She died in infancy, and I have always been the Han Yiqian in your heart, Qin Liangyuan is a good woman, I can't bear to see her sad, so I attached myself to this death."

"Are you a monster?"

Han Yiqian said so much, but Hanyue always grasped the key points and asked exactly what she said.

"No, I'm not a monster, I'm a demon spirit."

The word demon spirit is really new to Hanyue, she asked without shame, "What is a demon spirit?"

"The monster's...soul."

"Ahhh..." Hanyue was a little excited, "You are not only a monster, but also a dead monster."

Han Yiqian's face turned pale, bloodless, and her lips turned pale, "I'm not a monster, I'm a fairy from Tiangong...he's..."

Han Yiqian's hand holding the sword was trembling all the time, and suddenly she soared into the air, and the tip of the sword hit Han Yue's face.

This sudden change made Han Yue unable to react for a long time, what's going on?

He retreated hastily, but his body was blocked by a wall.

She is inevitable.

"If it weren't for you, I would be his wife. It was the same in the previous life, and it is the same in this life. How long are you going to hurt him?" Han Yiqian roared, her eyes were blood red, and she saw that the sword was about to be inserted into Han Yue's heart.

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It's been a long time since I updated, haha, I'm sorry everyone, I will resume updating from today!

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