As soon as ye qiuluan's words fell, Mu Leng Xi was startled.

"Master, you mean that Hua Qixue is mu Qingrao's son."

Originally ye qiuluan did not think of this, but she has been thinking of flower tears snow, often to persuade him.

Later it seems to see, found that the flower weeping snow and mu Qingrao extra like, at the same time, his eyebrows and eyes are also some like the man they killed in those years.

So ye qiuluan suspects that the flower weeping snow is mu Qingrao and the man's son.

On the chongtian peak, Hua Xiaoxue was quickly rescued.

Flower weeping snow did not eat anything bitter, because ye qiuluan has been moving his mind, so good food and drink to raise him.

He was dressed in a plain white long shirt, with black hair on his head, and there was no ornament on his whole body, so he came slowly.

Like the cleanest touch of color between heaven and earth.

He made a lot of people pity him.

Ye qiuluan had pity on him, but now she was completely infuriated and ordered to tie up the flower weeping snow.

Ye qiuluan tied up the flower weeping snow, regardless of whether mu Qingrao is nearby, shouts to the air.

"Mu Qingrao, you cunt, if you don't want your son to die, you can come out and die. If you don't come out, I'll kill the evil son with one hand."

As soon as this speech came out, there was a lot of discussion on the square of chongtian peak.

The flower weeping snow tied on the post is calm.

It's just that there's no response.

However, although no one responded, mu Qingrao still got the news.

Now they are all in a small mountain not far from the mountain.

Yun Qianyu is telling mu Qingrao to arrange her disciples quickly.

Ye qiuluan has suffered such a big loss, and now she is angry. If they continue to grind here, they will be caught.

Mu Qingrao listens to Yun Qianyu's words and quickly arranges his disciples. Those who are not willing to join the Lingyun sect's affairs quickly find a place to hide.

If you want to follow her, follow her.

There are not many people in the fifth peak of lingyunzong. Some people are not willing to join in with lingyunzong's affairs. Finally, only a small number of people are willing to follow.

Things have just been arranged here.

Xiao Jiuyuan sent his men back to report.

"Lord, the leader of Lingyun clan tied up a beautiful young man on the chongtian peak. She wants to kill that young man."

As soon as this is said, mu Qingrao knows who the young and beautiful man is, and it is her son.

Mu Qingrao's face changed on the spot. He got up in a hurry and wanted to rush to chongtian peak.

Cloud Qianyu stretched out his hand to hold mu Qingrao: "you go to chongtian peak to seek death."

Mu Qingrao cried: "do I want to watch my son die?"

"No, I'd rather die with him."

Yun Qianyu's silent frown, she and Xiao Jiuyuan try their best to live, these people are good, move is to die together.

What's good about dead? What can't be done after death? It's better to clean up the bad guys alive.

Yun Qianyu turns to look at Xiao Jiuyuan. Xiao Jiuyuan looks at her with warm eyes. Her voice is dark and magnetic like wine.

"Feather son, what do you want to do?"

Yun Qianyu chuckled: "ye qiuluan only cares about killing people, but she has forgotten her old nest. How about we kill her main peak and destroy her main peak."

"Don't cats eat after they've played enough before they kill them?"

"Well, you can play as you like. We're not in a hurry. Play slowly."

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