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Not long after the sound of the piano sounded, the sound of the flute flowed out from Qi Lan's hands, and accompanied by the sound of the piano, the corners of Qian Feng's mouth slightly raised, and his eyes blinked playfully. Xu, but also followed closely behind, and in the end, there was a faint tendency to lead, Qian Feng's fighting spirit was instantly aroused, and he rushed to catch up and wanted to overwhelm Qi Lan, but he didn't know that he was led by the nose by Qi Lan gone.

Indulging in the fun of chasing each other wholeheartedly, Qian Feng ignored the changes in the outside world, and Qi Lan stopped playing when he realized that the situation was different.

Qilan stood with his hands behind his back like that, quietly looking at the land under his feet, but there was a boundless darkness in his eyes, as if it would swallow everything at any time.

Qian Feng followed his gaze and looked down, the ground was already in chaos, those war horses were rampaging like crazy, from time to time someone fell off the horse's back, and was trampled into flesh by the horse's hoof, all of a sudden, the horse neighed The sound and screams filled the whole wilderness, coupled with the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, it was simply purgatory on earth.

Qian Feng suddenly got up and looked at Qi Lan's face, her voice was as cold as ice, "There is something wrong with this song!"

Qilan's expression was strangely calm, and there was even a little joy. He smiled and looked at Qianfeng: "Qiheng played with my flute, and it became another song——Muhun, this song can make animals feel happy. Crazy, look, what a beautiful scene! After today, everything will be over."

Qi Lan waved his sleeves and pointed directly at the tragic scene below, with a charming and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You are crazy! Do you know how many people will die like this!" Under the bright sun, Qian Feng felt cold all over.

Qilan sneered: "Hmph! I have nothing to do with their life or death. This place full of crime should not exist long ago. It would be cleaner if it was destroyed."

Qi Lan stretched out her hand to caress Qian Feng's cheek, her movements were gentle and lingering, "Even if everyone in the world dies, you are enough for me."

Qian Feng opened his hand fiercely, took a step back to keep a distance from him, his eyes were full of despair, "Qi Lan, it turns out that all of this was premeditated, didn't you watch me play the piano for the first time in Zui Hongchen?" I already made up my mind when I was there, so all the tenderness these days are fake?"

Seeing Qian Feng's decisive reaction, Qi Lan panicked a little, and quickly denied it, "No, Qian Feng, I did intend to use you at first, but later, I really fell in love with you. It's all true, tomorrow, tomorrow I will go with you, and we will never come back."

Qian Feng smiled desolately, "Like me? Like me and you still have the heart to use me like this? This is what you like? Qilan, what am I to you? A tool for revenge?"

"Listen to me..." Qi Lan wanted to defend herself, but suddenly a red shadow flashed by her side like a pop, and Qian Feng suddenly woke up when she saw Qi Rong's flying away figure, and now she is not entangled with these things at all At that moment, he turned around and was about to fly off the stage, but his sleeves were grabbed by someone. Qi Lan held his sleeves tightly, as if this person would disappear from his eyes if he didn't pay attention, "Qian Feng, don't worry about it." ,Come with me!"

Qian Feng didn't answer, but his subordinates shook off his sleeves and flew towards Qi Rong. Qi Lan stared at the half of the sleeve in his hand for a long while, then suddenly came to his senses, and jumped into the chaotic flow of people.

Qian Feng followed Qi Rong and moved closer to Sikong Changjue, but there were too many war horses, and the two of them were almost unable to move an inch. Qi Rong made a decisive decision, holding the wolf teeth and double daggers in both hands, and kept waving his arms, and the war horses fell down wherever they passed , his throat was cut with a knife, the technique was clean and neat, without muddling.

Seeing her like this, Qian Feng no longer hesitated, raised his hand and threw out a few strings, the strings harvested the lives of these war horses as quickly as a sickle, and soon killed a bloody path.

Sikong Changjue seems to have been prepared for this unexpected situation, while dodging left and right with ease, while checking the surrounding situation, Qi Rong couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw that he was unharmed, but before she got close , Sikong Changjue suddenly smiled at this side, and then his feet slipped, and the whole person fell off the horse directly. Leaped over to Sikong Changjue.

"Qi Rong!" Qian Feng exclaimed, and was about to follow, when several war horses rushed over to block his way, Qi Lan finally chased after him.

Qi Lan grabbed him and shouted: "You don't want to die!"

"Ah!" A scream came from one side, Qian Feng turned his head to look, and saw Sikong Changjue lying on the ground, a horse stepped on his arm, and the faint "click" sound just now It can be judged that his arm has been broken, and seeing another horse is about to rush over, Qi Rong put the dagger in his mouth without thinking, stretched out his hand, picked up Sikong Changjue, and threw him on his back. Holding the dagger, he kept stabbing out, trying to open a gap in the encirclement of the horses, but there was one more person on his body, after all, he had more energy than he wanted, and his movements gradually slowed down. After only a moment, there were more people on Qi Rong's body. Several wounds.

Qian Feng turned his head resolutely, looked directly at Qi Lan, and said coldly: "Qi Lan, let them stop!"

The blood stains on his face instantly hurt Qi Lan's eyes, and Qi Lan's eyes flickered, "I can't help it."

"I know you can, either let them stop, or I will be buried with Qirong, you choose!"

After Qian Feng finished speaking, he came to Qi Lan again, leaned up and slipped under a horse's belly, and quickly moved towards Qi Rong.

"Qianfeng!" Qi Lan screamed, hesitated again and again, and finally slapped a charging horse away with his palm, took out the jade flute again and played it leisurely, but after the song was played, the horses were no longer the same as before. Qilan threw away the jade flute in his hand, took out a soft sword from his waist and swept away the surrounding horses, and jumped to Qianfeng's side between ups and downs, panting and said to him: " There is no other way, the horses are already frightened, although I have released the control of Mu Hun, I cannot control them!"

"Go and rescue Qi Rong and Sikong Changjue first!" Qian Feng made a decisive decision at the critical moment, Qi Rong's side is already in danger, and now is not the time to care about Qi Lan.

"it is good!"

The two squeezed forward side by side, along the way, blood was scattered all over the ground, Qian Feng's white clothes had already been stained dark red by the blood, seeing that Qi Rong and Sikong Changjue were about to fall in a pool of blood and be trampled to death by the horses. Dead, Qian Feng couldn't care about anything else, pushed his palms outward, and the internal force of his whole body poured out together, and several horses were directly thrown out, a mouthful of hot blood gushed into his throat, bringing a burst of fishy sweetness, Qian Feng forced Enduring the surging blood in his chest and lungs, he flew forward and continued to move forward.

The two finally came to the side of Qi Rong and Sikong Changjue after a few maneuvers. Qi Lan dragged Sikong Changjue from the ground and threw Qi Rong to Qian Feng, "Take her out!"

Qian Feng turned her head and forgot to take a look, fell into Qilan's arms and was laughing at the provocative Sikong Changjue and said coldly: "You are all lunatics!"

Then he didn't say any more, picked up Qi Rong and flew out towards the periphery.

Sikong Changjue's blood-stained face did not show the original suaveness at all. He panted and leaned against Qilan's arms, wrapped his good hand around Qilan's neck, and kissed him on the cheek , then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I have already done what I promised you, and you promised me!"

Qilan approached his face with a smile, and said intimately in his ear like a lover: "Of course it will be done, but the premise is that you are alive."

Sikong Changjue's smile froze on his face, and he opened his eyes in disbelief at the palm of Qi Lan's imprint on his chest. At this moment, this hand was ruthlessly destroying his internal organs with powerful internal force.

"Why..." Sikong Changjue looked desperately at Qilan's still gentle face.

Qi Lan's voice was still as gentle as when he first saw her, "Because if you want to destroy Qin Yao, the best way is to let a prince die here!"

"Lan, if I say... I..." Sikong Changjue didn't finish his sentence. He looked up at the blue sky and never closed his eyes again. He wanted to say, "If I say what I have done It's not for the throne, it's just for you, will you soften your heart?" However, the moment before he died, he finally understood that he could use even someone like Qian Feng whom he loved as his life, not to mention sacrificing a small myself!This man has never been careless.