Get Lost, You Witch! Don’t Even Think About Letting Me Have A Baby With You Again!

The source of this dispute is himself.

Li Qingming was very aware of the current situation, and also knew that he could not separate his master from the demon girl at all.

It is impossible to persuade,

Sleepwear is naturally even more unrealistic.

Then he could only look for simple measures that could take immediate effect. Li Qingming looked around and made a decision immediately.

Just as Pei Zhinan often said that he was a plaything in her hands, regardless of whether she had love or not, the enchantress had a completely paranoid possessive desire for him, and was so arrogant that she could not make any sense.

And his master, when he saw that he was injured since he was a child, it seemed as if the sky was falling. If he was accidentally injured while practicing, he would laugh and laugh at him, but he would take out all kinds of miraculous elixirs; and if he was bullied by other disciples with higher realms, he would have to drag the big sword and block it. People went to Shanmen.

Both of them don't want to see themselves die, so I will force them to die.

Who says that only women can force someone to death?

Can't we boys be a little willful once in a while?

We boys also need love and pampering, okay?

Although it was a bit useless for him to look at him like this, Li Qingming couldn't care so much. If he didn't do this, he would have let him continue to perform abstractly [If you don't mention rain, how can you express that it's raining heavily]?

Or should he just watch the two of them fight to the death?

Before taking off, Li Qingming even did a couple of simple run-ups. He just regretted that Ziyun Peak was not steep enough. With his body, he would not die from this jump, but serious injuries were inevitable.

From the surface, Ziyun Peak just looks like a towering and steep peak, but it can be regarded as the most special line in Jiuzhou Palace. The main body of this peak alone has long been cultivated by various natural materials to form some kind of Futian Cave. .

Later, under the control of Li Qingming, some kind of important war weapon was made into a living weapon, and various defensive formations were arranged on it to prepare for a rainy day and never be too late.

Every year, there are many accidents in which disciples of Jiuzhou Palace fly swords under the influence of alcohol and fall into Ziyun Peak and are seriously injured.

Li Qingming was really prepared to risk half his life by jumping!

But feeling the wind whistling by his ears, Li Qingming still looked at the patches of sword light in the night sky with a sense of leisure and ease, shattering those dark clouds into pieces as they flickered.

Then there was a burst of vast brilliance, as if cutting the dome in half, breaking through the night in this area, causing the stars to dim one after another under its brilliant light.

The battle between the monks who transformed themselves into gods was extremely simple, but at the same time it was extremely majestic. Even the sky and the earth changed color during the confrontation between the two women. It was just the aftermath that spread, so far away, it still made people feel heart-stopping.

Li Qingming also had a look of surprise and envy in his eyes. If the accident hadn't happened at that time, he would still be able to deal with it now.

Maybe the monk's body was no longer a mortal body. Due to inertia, he fell a little faster than he thought, and he came into contact with those defensive formations earlier.

Phew.

Stab.

Click.

With a few sounds, Li Qingming turned into ragged clothes, blood splattered all over his body, and the bones in his body made a sound like beans cracking.

"It's so fucking painful. Why did I have to do these formation-breaking techniques with my brain in the first place!"

Li Qingming, who was hit by the boomerang, grimaced in pain, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood foam. He looked much more miserable than when he was captured by the demon woman in the secret realm.

"You two should really stop fighting. Before we can decide the outcome, my life will be lost first!"

Li Qingming was thinking quietly in his heart, but he didn't worry too much. After the last collision, those stern swords in the night sky suddenly dispersed, and the light spots turned into rain and fell to the ground all over the sky.

The frightening power of the confrontation also receded like a tide, returning the night sky to night.

Then two streams of light dragged their long light tails and fell rapidly.

Like two parallel lines, there is no longer any entanglement and communication.

Almost instantly, Pei Zhinan and Yu Baiwei fell to Li Qingming's side, one on the left and one on the right, each holding his arm to prevent him from falling.

At this moment, the eyes of the two women met again, but they were completely separated when they touched each other.

The injuries visible to the naked eye on Li Qingming's body no longer allowed them to continue to distinguish between life and death.

"idiot!"

Pei Zhinan cursed and looked even grimmer than before.

On the other hand, Yu Baiwei on the other side was already like an ant on a hot pot. Her eyes were so red that they were filled with tears. She was hurriedly taking out various healing medicines, but her hands were shaking because of excessive worry. One pill will drop a whole bottle, take one bottle and drop two bottles...

He finally managed to steady his hand and was about to stuff the pill into Li Qingming's mouth, but his hand was slapped by Pei Zhinan.

At this time, she didn't have the dignity of the so-called majestic Jiuzhou Palace Sword Immortal. She looked more like a little girl lost on the street. She had even forgotten to open her mouth to refute Pei Zhinan.

"If you take these medicines, he will be fed to death even if he falls to death."

When Yu Baiwei heard this, her hands trembled even more, and a bunch of precious medicines fell out of her hands. She didn't know what spiritual creature in Ziyun Peak would take away this opportunity.

Pei Zhinan's tone was full of Chi Guoguo's disdain, "What a family of idiots! They are hopelessly stupid!"

Li Qingming, who still had some clarity, heard this intermittently, and then he opened his mouth, and the blood surged up like a torrent without a gate.

"Don't, don't make any more noise..."

He couldn't finish a sentence, then he simply closed his eyelids and fainted.

This scene made Yu Baiwei so anxious that she could hardly keep her balance, so she got another look from Pei Zhinan, and then watched helplessly as she picked up her disciple by the waist and headed towards the courtyard at the top of the mountain.

Yu Baiwei shook her head and then hurriedly followed. She watched from a distance as Pei Zhinan hugged Li Qingming and fell to the ground, dragging it into a long shadow. The sourness that made her chest tight surged again, as if It took away all her cultivation.

Even the spiritual power to keep out the cold was gone, and even his voice was trembling, "Yao... Pei, Pei Zhinan."

"explain."

Pei Zhinan paused but did not look back.

"you you......"

Yu Baiwei was unable to express her feelings at this moment, feeling a little confused and at a loss. It seemed like it was something she had been preparing for for a long time, for which she had spent countless energy and shed countless tears and sweat. .....

Before he did it, at a certain point, in an extremely abrupt way,

stopped abruptly,

There is no end.

It was like tearing a freshly scabbed wound. While tearing off the scab, it also tore off a piece of new flesh with blood and skin.

"You really like my disciple..."

Yu Baiwei stiffened her body, and even the words she spoke seemed to be a little stiff:

"Right?"

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