Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 1247, Returning to Xia Shang 32
Qingcheng frowned at An'er's inexplicable words.

She always felt that something was ignored by her!

"An child, you are completely crazy!"

With a bright smile on An'er's face, he pulled out a sword from a guard next to him and threw it in front of Qingcheng.

The cold sword fell to the ground, making a crisp crashing sound.

An infant's voice was full of joy, "No matter what you say, today, I will not let you go, Qingcheng, Qingcheng, you just choose, you die, or he dies!"

An'er's words made Qingcheng's eyes unmoved, and without the slightest hesitation, she squatted down with a sword on the ground.

"I said, if you let them go, I will fulfill you!"

Qing Cheng's words made Ann very excited. She suppressed the excitement in her body and stared at Qing Cheng.

"Okay, I will do as you wish!"

Xia Chun on the side was so anxious that his eyes were red, his beautiful and passionate eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

"Qingcheng, don't promise her, don't mess around!"

Qingcheng, what a suitable name for her!
It turned out that her name was so nice, Xia Chun felt her heart ache when she heard it so well!
Tears slipped from the corners of Xia Chun's eyes, crystal clear tears slid down from his fair and delicate cheeks, and fell onto the back of his own hand.

The scorching hot tears made his heart throb with pain.

He didn't dare to blink, for fear that if he did, the girl in front of him would do something that would hurt her.

An'er's smile was wanton and crazy, and his tone of gloating was undisguised.

"Go ahead!"

She clearly said this to Qingcheng.

When Qingcheng heard it, she lowered her eyes slightly.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened.

Under An'er's bright smiling face, Qingcheng put the sword across her neck.

Just when An'er thought that Qingcheng would commit suicide, the sword in the girl's hand suddenly stabbed at her.

At that moment, An Younger couldn't react.

The sword pierced her body with a cold light, and she could almost hear the sound of the sword piercing through the flesh.

Severe pain hit, his brain became dizzy, An Younger's eyes widened, he staggered back a few steps, his whole body was cold, and he fell powerlessly to the ground.

His face was pale and dripping with blood.

An child really didn't expect that Qingcheng would do this.

Even Xia Chun who was watching this scene from the side didn't come back to his senses.

"You actually dare to hurt me!"

Although Qingcheng's sword stabbed fiercely, it was not fatal.

Blood dripped from the corner of Ann's child's mouth.

Qingcheng's eyes were cold and calm, and the beautiful girl stood there coldly.

"Baby An, you forced me to do this!"

The girl indifferently withdrew the sword in her hand from her body.

An Younger, who fell to the ground, subconsciously clutched her wound, as if a hole had been broken in her abdomen, and the severe pain made her weak all over.

The corner of An'er's mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm, and after a while, a cloud of black mist filled her body.

The black mist automatically healed her wounds, making her wounds heal.

However, at the same time, An'er's hair, which had lost part of its strength in order to heal the wound, turned silvery white in an instant.

The woman's smooth and delicate skin suddenly became wrinkled and rough.

It looks very scary, just like old bark.

Qingcheng was slightly surprised by An'er's sudden change.

His cold eyes fell on her, slightly unpredictable.

He squinted his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.

Younger An naturally felt the change in herself.

Qingcheng's strange eyes made her seem to be collapsing, her pale complexion was bloodless.

The moment An Younger bowed her head, she saw that the skin of her hands was dry and wrinkled, which looked like the hands of a 70-[-]-year-old man.

She trembled all over, opened her eyes wide, her lips trembled, she screamed subconsciously, and pulled off the red silk hanging on the side to cover herself.

The sharp tone was on the verge of collapse.

"Oh, don't look, don't look, don't look!"

An'er's blood-red eyes seemed to be stained red with blood, full of madness.

And this moment.

Because of An'er's sudden injury, Xia Chun had already taken the opportunity to break away from her control.

When he felt that he could move, he didn't even think about it, he hurriedly walked to Qingcheng's side, hugged the girl in his arms, and protected Qingcheng.

At this time, An'er's crazy appearance made people guard against.

An'er's dark pupils were strange and cold, and his hoarse tone was full of hostility.

"I will come back, I will definitely come back, Qingcheng, Xia Chun, just wait, today is your luck, next time, next time I will definitely not let you go!"

Biting her lip, An Child stumbled and rushed out.

And the people she controlled all fainted one after another. It takes a lot of energy for An Younger to control others.

An's injury consumed too much strength, and the source of her strength was killing.

Seeing An'er was about to run away, Qingcheng grabbed Xia Chun's hand, "Stop her, Xia Chun, she can't just leave like this!"

An'er, who possesses a strange power, is extremely dangerous. Qingcheng doesn't know the source of this power, but vaguely senses the bloody smell and evil spirit emanating from An'er.

That is how many people have killed to have such a powerful evil spirit.

What's more, An'er suddenly turned into this ghostly appearance, who knows what harm she will cause to the outside world when she runs out.

After Qingcheng's voice fell, Xia Chun immediately realized that he was no longer under the control of An'er, and wanted to stop An'er.

And the keen child An naturally noticed Xia Chun's behavior.

She knew immediately that she couldn't leave.

Gritting his teeth, he stared at Qingcheng with resentment in his eyes.

"Qingcheng, do you really want to kill them all? Don't forget, I am your master personality. Don't you feel guilty and guilty when you treat me like this? Qingcheng, you owe me!"

Qingcheng was not moved by An'er's vicious words.

Qingcheng's tone was cold, and she fell on An'er, her expression flat and indifferent.

It's like facing a stranger.

"From the beginning to the end, you are responsible for all this, Anyou, after you have done so much to hurt me and the people I care about, I will never owe you anything!"

In fact, a long time ago, she had no feelings for An Younger.

She is not the Virgin.

She is also not kind.

For her, once something exceeds her bottom line, she will not tolerate it.

Today, she pretended to be guilty and worried, and when she faced An Tonger at the beginning, all the behaviors she showed were to paralyze her.

In fact, since she returned to the capital.

She didn't have much worry in her heart.

On the contrary, very calm.

When she was facing the strange power of An'er, Qingcheng didn't know why. From the first moment she saw An'er's state, she had a way to restrain her in her mind.

(End of this chapter)