Chapter 694: Face the ground palace (3)

Chapter 694 hit the face of the palace (3)
There is a sharp dagger on the wrist of the moon, piercing the whole wrist before and after, the red blood oozing out of the wound, dropping into the white porcelain bowl under the wrist...
Xiao Qingcheng stood in front of the magic moon and looked at her bleeding wrists. She saw her bright red blood with a little gold, and the gold was very light, so it was not easy to detect. But if I look closely, I can still find out: It’s really different from the disease that solves the poison of the gods.

The moon of the moon has a sharp pain, and her face is pale, and the sweat of the bean oozes out from her forehead. She looks at Xiao Qingcheng with a cold look, and a disdainful coldness in her nostrils.
Xiao Qingcheng did not mind, the medicine stove: "Look, the medicine inside will be put together soon, you will be thrown in quickly, and the medicine is integrated into a magical medicine that can bring people back to life. ......"
The moonlight cold eyes swept the overheated gas stove, and fell to the two coffins not far away. The coffin was not made of wood, but the hail made of extremely cold ice, Xiao Xingshen, Xiao Feiyang Lying in the hail, the body is kept intact.
"You have retired and returned to the raw medicine to save them. I hope they will use my medicine made of flesh and blood, and they will be able to survive..." The moonlight said, the light, cold voice does not bring any emotions, Xiao Qingcheng However, she felt that her words were full of ridicule and disdain.
"Reassured, as long as you eat the medicine of your flesh and blood, my brother and Feiyang will definitely be resurrected." Xiao Qingcheng said unceremoniously, his chest lingered with deep anger, kicked his foot and kicked the dagger. The dagger was smashed, and the wound outside the wrist of the illusion was instantly cut, and the blood of the red blood flowed like a stream.
The cloak man looked and frowned slightly: "Miss, what are you doing?"
"Her blood is a cure for all diseases, and the evil medicine for solving hundreds of poisons. I will save more for the occasional need." Xiao Qingcheng said that the face does not change color, and the heart does not jump.
"In addition to her flesh and blood, bones, she needs a certain amount of blood to make it. You don't want to put her blood clean..." The man in the cloak has a word, careful.
"Reassured, I have a measure." Xiao Qingcheng waved his hand in disapproval, and looked down at Xiao Qingcheng again: "Original, we just want you an arm. I didn't expect that you were stubborn and refused to cooperate. We have no choice. Had to take you to the palace..."
If at the beginning, the magic moon will give up that arm, they can save their brother and Feiyang, and the moon can continue to be her high god, the goddess, how happy.
The Magic Moon chose to refuse, and they could not resurrect their brothers and Feiyang. Therefore, when they were angry, they caught the magic moon. The magic moon will fall to the present field. They are all looking for her. Who will let her? Desperate, can you die? She ruined her life here, and she was completely self-sufficient and self-sufficient...
"You can only take my arm now..." The moon stunned.
The sound of no wind and no waves hears Xiaocheng and disdains: "Fantasy Moon, you are now in our underground palace. We naturally use everything to make it into the medicine furnace, and all of them are revived into a dead drug. Just take your arm? Oh, the fool will do this."
"Then you will directly say that your land palace is profitable, you like grasshoppers, don't look for so many grandiose reasons to shirk yourself..." Fantasy Moon glanced at her, her eyebrows were scornful: Xiao Qingcheng had only one arm because she was It is the shrine of the shrine, with Xiao Xi, and the entire shrine as a backing. Xiao Qingcheng is not too arrogant. If she is an ordinary person with no identity and background, Xiao Qingcheng throws her into the medicine furnace and refines it into a dead drug. ......
Xiao Qingcheng stunned, smashing the raging anger and screaming the magic moon: "Yes, our palace is a mercenary, it is a grasshopper, but what about it? You are now in our hands, we let you live You will be born, let you die, you must die."
The magic moon snorted and turned his head to one side, a pair of lazy to listen to her nonsense.
Xiao Qingcheng was angry in the fire, and the magic moon dared to despise her. I really didn’t know how to live and die. The thick medicine was around the tip of the nose. The medicine in the medicine stove was already matched. It was only the main medicine: "Come, throw her into the medicine." In the oven."
"Yes!" The two palace guards came forward, grabbed the arm of the moon, put her up, and threw it at the medicine stove...
Seeing that he was about to fall into the medicine furnace, a long whip suddenly flew over and rolled up the small waist of the moon, and took her to the side.
Xiao Qingcheng glanced at him and followed the whip. He saw that Murong Xue walked into the palace slowly, and the shallow smile that curled up in his mouth was like endless ridicule, deeply imprinted into the eyes of Xiao Qingcheng. Xiao Qingcheng’s icy smashing scent is full of suffocating suffocation:
It’s you!

"It's me!" Murong Xue looked cold and step by step toward Xiao Qingcheng.
"You are really a nosy." Xiao Qingcheng screamed at Murong Xue, the raging anger of the bottom of the smoldering, can not wait to swallow her live: in order to catch the magical refining system to return to the raw medicine, they spent a lot of manpower, material resources, seeing It’s going to be successful. I didn’t expect Murong Xue to run out of bad things.
"Whoever makes your palace is so ruthless." Murong Xue looked cold and used the living people to refine the medicine. Such cruel things, they did not change their colors, and their hearts did not jump.
"Our underground palace has always been like this. Since you can't get used to it, come and do nothing, then don't leave, leave your life." Xiao Qingcheng looked cold and screamed: "Come, kill Murong Xue."
"Yes!" Four local palace guards leaped forward, and the long sword in their hands came out, bringing a cold and cold, and merciless to the Murong snow stabbed.
Murong Xue grinned, stood still and did not move, the moment the long sword stabbed her, the two shadow guards appeared, and the long sword in the hand reflected the dazzling cold, and stabbed the guards of the underground palace.
"Brushing brush!" After the crisp sound, the neck of the palace guard was cut open, the blood of the red blood leaked out, and the guards' eyes were wide, one by one fell to the ground...
Xiao Qingcheng flashed a touch of horror at the end of the city, and disappeared instantly without a trace. Looking coldly at Murong Xue: "The guards you brought are really powerful. However, this is the most important pharmacy in the palace. In this palace, not only that. Four guards..."
At the moment of the words, dozens of underground palace guards appeared in the empty palace, holding long swords, and the evil shadow guards rushed over...
The shadows of the defenders are cold and full of murder, such as ghosts. They jumped into the guards of the underground palace and held swords to the palace guards.
(End of this chapter)