Chapter 1462 Fan Wai: The Wind Blows, Blood Stains Duckweed in Troubled Times ([-])
"Then what was I like before?" Bai Que gently turned the flute in his hand and inserted it into his girdle.

The body whirled and landed lightly in front of the man, but those originally cold eyes slowly retracted after seeing the man's pale face.

She lowered her head and sneered, "Yeah, you used to be the colder one, but now you're warmer. After all, we've all changed..."

Bai Que sighed for a long time, and just about to walk past the man, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Stop doing it, she's gone...why are you doing this..." The man in yellow robe looked sadly at Bai Que's side face.

The white bird flung the opponent's palm away, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "She's gone, but those people from back then deserve to die! I won't let any of them go, even those who are close to me are abettors. , what's wrong with me!"

Hearing these words, the yellow-robed man took a while to shake his empty hand, "People's hearts are changeable, how to distinguish between black and white. Even though those people made things difficult back then, they were just bullying the weak and fearing the hard."

Hearing this, Bai Que couldn't help laughing, "I didn't know that after you came back from the sect, your heart softened like this." She said, raising her head, "No matter how docile a tiger is, it's still a tiger, and you can never change it! Leng Qianyue is no longer here, but I am still here! As long as I am here, I will make those people pay the price!"

After finishing speaking, she walked down to the White Tower without looking back.

The man in the yellow robe looked at her back, his eyes tightly closed.

When the demons crossed the turbid land and Leng Qianyue's whereabouts were unknown, he was worried that the white bird would be overwhelmed for a while.

Although Bai Que is a passionate person, he understands that the other party's heart is like a piece of ice.As long as something settles in and melts a little trace, she will desperately wait for it.

It was the same for him back then, and it was the same for Leng Qianyue... Just one point of resemblance is enough for Bai Que to ignore himself.

With a long sigh, the yellow-robed man looked at the white eyes and shook his head slowly.

The big bird on the railing saw the white sparrow leave, grunted twice, spread its wings and circled down.

Bai Que walked down the white tower, her originally tense face relaxed, she looked up from below, and saw the man in the yellow robe on the white tower, standing and looking into the distance.

The white bird didn't miss it, turned around and walked to the back of the white tower.

After the person she loved died back then, she returned to Zhudu and guarded this place under the protector of the capital, but when she knew that what she was protecting was just a lie, a piece of hypocritical hearts, the resentment of many years was instantly like sparks. ,unstoppable.

"Tick, tick..."

The white sparrow went down the spiraling steps to the dirty ground of Guixue Pavilion.

The water from the pond in the back garden seeped in through the specially grooved gaps around the walls, enveloping the entire space in a gloomy and cold environment.

This is the place where the former capital master built it. Who would have thought that the capital master of the candle capital, which was admired by thousands of people back then, would build a dungeon here to torture people.

"Baique, you killed me, you killed me!" Hearing the sound of footsteps, an old and desolate voice suddenly came from the depths of the dungeon.

The other party roared, as if he was in great pain, and there was a palpitating gasp in his voice.

(End of this chapter)

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