Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"Just... kill with one sword?"

The air seemed to be stagnant.

As the supreme elder of Lei Yan Valley, Lei Guzi's mastery of thunder methods can be said to be second only to Emperor Lei Yan.

The mid-term strength of the Pihai Realm is even close to that of the Emperor.

As a result, there was no room for resistance, and he was killed by Empress Qingyue without any mercy with a single sword strike!

Unexpectedly, although the war a hundred years ago left the Empress with residual injuries, Empress Qingyue's strength still increased at a terrifying speed.

If she really wanted to, it might be possible to suppress all the monks present by herself.

Looking at Lei Guzi's slumped body, in an instant, the supreme fear of Empress Qingyue once again filled everyone's hearts.

When the empress faced the Blossom Saint and Nie Chen, the ice-like cold seemed to melt.

But now, no one dares to have such a ridiculous idea again.

Empress Qingyue is still the same empress, cold and arrogant, and no one can easily offend her.

"Qingyue, you killed Lei Guzi and destroyed their fairy seedlings.

I'm afraid that Emperor Lei Yan won't let it go. "

The Blossom Saint Maiden walked to Chu Qingyue, looking slightly worried.

"It doesn't matter, one of them three great emperors counts as one.

As long as I dare to have any thoughts on Tianyun Palace, I don't mind killing all three of them.

It just so happens that I also want to settle the grudges from a hundred years ago. "

Chu Qingyue's eyes were cold, and every word she spoke seemed to exude coldness and murderous intent.

Everyone suddenly had the same thought:

"Domineering!"

Only with such courage can she be called Empress Qingyue!

"I see.

If that day comes, the Flower Holy Land is willing to do its best to help you fight. "

The Flower Saint nodded.

"It doesn't matter, I am enough."

"..."

The first round is for friends, and the second round is for competition.

In the third round of the ceremony, a thousand-year-old elder from the Holy Land gave a sermon to the righteous monks who came.

As expected of a senior from the Holy Land, this lecture lasted a whole day and night, but it benefited many monks a lot.

In particular, some disciples who are not at a high level but have better understanding have benefited deeply, as if they were moistened by a spiritual spring.

Then, a grand banquet was officially held in the Flower Holy Land.

Singing, dancing, and banquets were all available, creating an extremely grand scene.

The banquet lasted for three days and three nights, and all the monks who came came back satisfied.

The connections between the sects are getting deeper and deeper, and many people seem to have been baptized and their realm has been greatly improved.

All in all, except for Lei Guzi who came out halfway, the ceremony went extremely smoothly.

It seemed like a world where only Lei Guzi was injured...

The Holy Land of Blossoms has strengthened its connections with major forces, and at the same time further consolidated the status and prestige of the Holy Land.

At the end of the grand ceremony, a large number of monks said goodbye and left, while some stayed at the Holy Land of Flowers to continue their meditation and study.

…

On the hillside behind the flower sanctuary.

The breeze blows, and the flowers and plants sway with the wind.

Nie Chen sat next to Chu Qingyue.

Then, move it, and move it again.

His shoulder touched lightly.

Suddenly, Chu Qingyue's cold air collapsed:

"You stay away."

"impossible."

Nie Chen smiled and said:

"But, my wife, you were so handsome when you killed Lei Guzi. Is this the legendary beauty who saves the hero?"

"Do you think I'm trying to save you? What does it have to do with me whether you die or not? I just see that guy being unhappy."

Chu Qingyue curled her lips slightly, as if she didn't care.

"I believe you as a ghost.

But wife, have you forgotten something? "

"What happened?"

"When I won the temperament competition, you were talking about the "verbal" reward."

"What a verbal reward, I...I don't understand it at all."

In an instant, Chu Qingyue turned her head, her eyes evasive.

"Hey, honey, don't try to lie to me. What you said is not what you said. That's what you thought at the time."

Nie Chen slowly approached.

Although Chu Qingyue made a move to retreat, her retreat was extremely small.

As soon as they saw it, they were completely attached to each other.

But suddenly, the two of them turned their heads at the same time, staring at the distant tree behind them like swords.

"Hahaha, what a coincidence. The moon is so round today. Are you here to enjoy the moon too?"

The Flower Saint walked out from behind the tree with a smile.

The sun is high and there are no clouds in the sky

"What do you think?"

There was a cold and strange smile on Chu Qingyue's lips.

"Qingyue, it turns out that the friend you mentioned before is really you!"

The Holy Maiden of Flowers retreated step by step, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Don't go. If you want to watch, then keep watching."

But in an instant, Chu Qingyue's figure floated behind her, and his jade-like hands gently rested on her shoulders.

"Qingyue, spare your life!"

"Ah~"

A few breaths later, the majestic Flower Saint, the Lord of the Holy Land, was roughly tied to a tree with a rope, and a pink bellyband was stuffed in her mouth.

No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't break free.

He could only dance his body and slender legs with all his strength, trying to make a final struggle.

"What are you looking at?"

Chu Qingyue pinched Nie Chen hard.

"Ahem, no, it's not me who's wrong, it's his eyes that he can't control."

Nie Chen coughed twice in embarrassment and quickly turned his eyes away.

There was no way, the original appearance of the Saint of Flowers was too beautiful.

Compared with the wife, she was the kind of charming and soft style.

In addition, the rope tied up the Saint of Flowers, which was already slender and graceful, outlined a more graceful curve.

Especially the curve, which seemed to be... a little bigger than Chu Qingyue.

Any man would find it difficult to control himself!

It calmed down for a while.

Nie Chen leaned close to Chu Qingyue, his voice gentle:

"Wife~, so the verbal reward you just mentioned..."

Chu Qingyue gently lifted the black hair at her temples, her cheeks flushed like jade: "You know you can't let go of this, I will reward you."

"Wife, why are you so cute today!"

"Hmph!"

"But, Saint Fanhua is still next to us."

"Let her watch."

"Wife, you are so bold..."

First Chu Qingyue took the initiative, then Nie Chen took the initiative, and then it was the other way around...

"Hmm."

"..."

"Hey, pay attention to my feelings!"

The Saint Fanhua, who was tied to the tree, felt that her stomach was about to burst with all the dog food.

But no matter how she shouted, she could only find that.

Her voice was completely unable to stop the couple in love, and it could only make them more intense than before.

Saint Fanhua dared to guarantee that throughout the world.

Today, there is absolutely no one who has eaten more dog food than herself.

But who remembers that she has been single for eight hundred years!

"Why am I the only one injured?"

Looking at the two figures on the lawn, the Saint of Flowers felt like crying but had no tears.