Chapter 293: The wind is raging in the palace (5)

‘Sorry, the main silver. Her heart was broken, and even if the former master was still there, she could not be saved. If you want to force her to stay, you can only use puppet art to turn her into a puppet. ’
puppet?
An empty shell without thoughts and souls is more uncomfortable than death.
How could she have the heart to turn pity into such an existence?
Mu Qingge slowly closed his eyes, and said softly with his tight lips: "Pity, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
She couldn't stop Lian Lian from leaving, she could only reduce her regret.
"Wish... Lian Lian has a lot of wishes. However, Lian Lian's biggest wish is to become the wife of the younger brother, but I am afraid it is impossible now." Qin Yi Lian said with a smile, with longing in his eyes.
Mu Qingge's heart tightened, and Qin Yilian's answer surprised her, but it seemed reasonable.
Now, she is a man!
The smile in my heart was a little pale.
Mu Qingge worked hard to squeeze a smile, opened his eyes, looked down at her, and said in a very gentle voice, "Okay, I will marry you as my wife."
"Really?" Qin Yipian's eyes lit up with a charming look.
Mu Qingge lightly tapped her jaw, lowered her head, her lips fell on her forehead, and she kissed gently.
A kiss full of pity, Qin Yilian burst into a moving smile. "I'm so happy, thank you little brother." With satisfaction, she slowly closed her eyes, clutching Mu Qing singer's small hand tightly, and she was unable to hang down.
Mu Qingge madly input aura into Qin Yilian's body, but like a stone sinking into the sea, there was no movement.
Qin Yilian, just left?
The little princess who clamored to ask her to eat sweets, dance to her, and teach her to fly a kite, just left?
An incomprehensible emotion rose in Mu Qingge's heart, which turned into a monstrous anger.
She slowly laid Qin Yilian flat and stood up holding Linglong's spear.
Perceiving her movement, Mo Yang immediately came to her side, his body glowing with a rich blue light.
"Little Sir!"
"Don't let her suffer any more harm." Mu Qingge instructed lightly. The exquisite facial features are so cold that people dare not look directly.
Mo Yang silently nodded, and personally retreated to Qin Yilian's body to guard.
Mu Qingge was holding Linglong's spear, turned over and mounted Hei Yan, with a cold murderous aura, rushing out of the protective circle surrounded by Longfang Guards.
Ignoring those vulnerable enemy troops, she directly aimed at the blue realm pinnacle master who was shooting arrows at Qin Yilian.
Locked by Mu Qingge, the person standing on the palace wall was stunned. The bow and arrow in his hand were raised naturally. And on both sides of him, three people stood up at the same time. The six people were all glowing with light blue light, as if they had just entered the blue realm.
Six blue realm beginners, one blue realm peak, this lineup, placed here, is enough to attract the attention of all forces in the third-class countries.
However, Mu Qingge's eyes didn't fluctuate, and they were terribly calm.
"Kill him!" The man holding a bow and arrow was actually the leader. He gave an indifferent command, and the sharp arrow in his hand was already wrapped in blue light and turned towards Mu Qingge.
The six Blue Realms jumped down from the palace wall at the same time and rushed towards Mu Qingge.
It seems that several people are planning to encircle her alone.
Hei Yan neighed, and a layer of rippling air waves from his dark hair, blocking the attack of the six men. And the arrow that flew toward Mu Qingge also fell into pieces before her eyes.
This scene shocked seven people.
The bow holder narrowed his eyes and fired three arrows again, taking Mu Qingge's key points from different angles.