Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 531 Blood Clothes and White Hair (2)
"What!?" Song Ronghe's complexion changed.

Seeing his shocked look, Song Rongxian laughed out loud, "Hahaha! I told you a long time ago that you are doomed! It's a pity, it's a pity that that little bastard Song Xueyi is not in the city, otherwise you could die together! But it doesn't matter, as long as I catch you..." He stared at Lingjiu coldly, "I'm not afraid that the little bastard will not submit at that time! If he doesn't come, sooner or later he won't be able to escape Yuan Qing's palm."

"Zhangkou Yuanqing shut up Yuanqing, you don't have much ability, you entrust everything to your son, it's really unfortunate to be your son." Lingjiu shook his head.

When Song Rongxian was about to speak again, she waved her hand lightly, and Song Rongxian froze in place like a thunderbolt, his face full of pain.

"Also, do you know what a bastard is? I can let you experience it for yourself." Lingjiu squinted her eyes, looking harmless, but both Li Tianan and Feng Yiqi knew that she was Angry.

"I've decided. You don't need to take care of him anymore. I'll take him with me." Lingjiu said, glanced at Li Tianan, turned and left.

Li Tian'an understood what she meant, it's okay if you don't want to do the Song family's business, then take Song Rongxian and go with her.

He tore off the belt of the dead Master Ma casually, tied Song Rongxian's body with a flick of his hand, and dragged him to follow behind Lingjiu.

Leaving Song Ronghe and others standing in place and watching their backs, they had mixed feelings for a moment.

The so-called genius is a genius, that is, a person whose direction of heaven is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

He thought they were good enough, but who knew they were far better than he imagined.

No wonder Song Xueyi didn't join his ancestral home. For him, the Song family's unique knowledge is not that precious and important. As long as he shows his talent, any family and organization will do their best to cultivate it, and countless precious unique skills will be sent to him. .

And Baili Lingjiu, who has always been protected by Song Xueyi, has been ignored repeatedly, and is the real genius among geniuses.

Song Ronghe looked at Feng Yiqi and Master Ma who had died on the ground.

No one knew how deep Song Xueyi and Baili Lingjiu's true background was.

It's just that the troops from Song Yuanqing and the Seventh Palace have already invaded Suxue City, and they came too suddenly. Can Lingjiu alone really stop them?
Song Ronghe couldn't help worrying, but also secretly hoped that Lingjiu could really create miracles.

Can a miracle happen to Lingjiu?

Even if Lingjiu knew about this point, she didn't plan to answer it.

Because miracles don't need her to create them at all.

At this time, there were no people on the streets of Suxue City, and the people either hid in their houses or flocked to the gate of the city.However, at the gate of the city, they were surrounded by heavy soldiers. These soldiers and horses were not protecting them, but hindering them.

Standing on the city wall was a man, dressed in dark blue double-breasted, tight-fitting clothes embroidered with the roar of a dark wolf, with a face with sharp water chestnuts, he was unmatchedly handsome, and the most amazing thing was his aura of concealment, even if nothing If you don't do it, everyone who sees him can't help being nervous, and they don't dare to act presumptuously in front of him.

This does not include the spirit dove that has come here.

Song Yuanqing saw her as soon as she appeared, and then his eyes fell on her and did not look back.

"When I was young, I would have strange dreams. The images in the dreams were blurry but real, and I couldn't remember anything after waking up. There were times when I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave for no reason." Song Yuanqing said slowly, as if talking to himself Talking to myself is like talking in front of acquainted friends.

Lingjiu stood in mid-air, looking at him calmly.

In a few seconds, Li Tianan dragged Song Rongxian along.

When Song Yuanqing saw him, his eyes moved, but he didn't overreact.

"It didn't take long for this dream to disappear." He continued the previous words: "Until seven years ago, this dream recurred, making me feel as if I was being controlled by something."

"Yuan Qing! Yuan Qing, why are you still hesitating, kill them quickly!" Song Rongxian yelled out when he saw him.

However, Song Yuanqing didn't seem to hear it, "I didn't know until not long ago that the spiritual roots in my body don't belong to me completely, and it's affecting me."

"Do you know the truth?" Lingjiu nodded and analyzed: "Song Xiaobai's spiritual root was taken away when he was young, but he didn't die. His own spiritual root was broken and then stood up, and there is still a glimmer of life. If Song Xiaobai continues to weaken, it will not be good for you It doesn't matter, but who made Song Xiaobai Linggen live again, what's not yours is not yours after all."

"Now it's mine." Unexpectedly, Song Yuanqing said so.

Lingjiu narrowed her eyes.

"The body of the Tripod has been completed, and it has been suppressed by me." Song Yuanqing stared at her closely.

Lingjiu deliberately responded to him, "So what about the suppression, your current cultivation is nothing more than stealing Song Xiaobai."

Song Yuanqing's face remained unchanged, "The spiritual root is just a ladder to help me climb to a higher position. With it, I can walk faster, without it, I can still go up. Song Xueyi can't keep it, because he is incompetent .”

Originally, he wanted to shake Song Yuanqing's strong heart, but who knew that he was in such a stable state of mind that he couldn't be influenced at all.

However, knowing that there is no right or wrong in a world where the strong are respected, what Song Yuanqing said made Lingjiu upset.

"Why are you telling me so much?"

"For love."

"what?"

Even Lingjiu was startled.

What did Song Yuanqing say?

Also, what is the meaning of this fellow staring at her with such blatant eyes!
Li Tian'an, who was behind Lingjiu, shook his head silently, thinking: What is there to worry about this kind-hearted and black magic stick? If you think about her, it is like jumping into the abyss. A fierce beast in clothes, waiting to tear you to pieces at any moment.

Song Yuanqing said: "I want to get you."

Lingjiu's eyes twitched.

"In the past, I thought I was influenced by Song Xueyi, but after I suppressed the spiritual root, I found that my desire for you has not diminished, but has become stronger." Song Yuanqing's words can be described as extremely straightforward and overbearing.

His eyes made no secret of his aggression.

A careful comparison reveals that his attitude towards the spirit dove has changed.

In the past, he would treat Lingjiu with a careful tenderness, which was influenced by Song Xueyi.

Now, his desires remain the same, his palpitations are not diminished, but he is more free-wheeling, doing things according to his own mind, and doesn't pay much attention to Lingjiu's feelings.

"Very well, you've disgusted me so much." Lingjiu said slowly.

If other women were confessed by such a handsome and powerful man, they would be a little happy in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)