Chapter 73 The Circus on the Other Side (27)

"He he he..." the green clown began to stutter.

My heart is in a state of confusion and I have mixed feelings. What is going on?

The feeling lingered for a long time and finally came back to me.

Yuan Qingli didn't ask any more questions this time. As a lady, you should remain reserved.

"He, he..." The green clown held it in for a long time, unable to say it out.

"I have never liked violence. Violence cannot solve problems."

Yuan Qingli shook her head and said sadly: "I can't kill people, but I like carving."

Two more points of strength in the hand...

"He laughed." He cried.

The green clown was a crying mess.

Yuan Qingli squatted quietly next to him, watching the clown's earth-shattering cry.

Two minutes later.

"Hello, have you passed the third level?"

"It's passed, it's been passed. As long as you pass the interview, you will definitely become the best clown in history."

The green clown nodded hurriedly and quickly sent the beautiful demon away.

"So, where to go for the interview?"

"Go around this wall and go straight back from the passage. The last room on the left is the one on the left." The green clown spoke as fast as Gatling, no longer as passionate as before, "You can only go alone."

Lu Xingyun stood up, let go of the two clowns, and nodded with a smile: "I'll wait for you here."

Yuan Qingli nodded and walked into the hall.

After a few steps, he stepped down with his left foot.

A flying sword on the ground jumped into the air, and she caught it firmly.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

Then, the blue-red figure holding a dagger in both hands disappeared deep into the corridor.

…

The corridor was unusually cold.

I don't know why, but there is a little bit of moisture in the air.

Yuan Qingli could feel sticky all over her body.

It's like the thick fog blowing from the returning south wind.

This cold feeling seemed familiar.

Come to the last room.

Pushing the doorknob open, there was a burst of swaying colorful light in the room.

The seven colors linger around like an aurora, like a dream, making it difficult to see the boundaries.

Opposite Yuan Qingli, a vague figure stood.

It is enchanting and twisted in the aurora, and it is vaguely identifiable as a human figure.

"Hello, Clown King, I'm here to apply." Yuan Qingli lowered his head slightly as a greeting.

"Hahaha! You are very good, your performance is wonderful."

The sound came from all directions, low and hoarse, obviously processed.

However, Yuan Qingli could hear the smell of covetousness and greed.

"Then can I be a clown?" Do all the tricks and apply for the job carefully.

"no."

"Why?"

"You have to live."

Yuan Qingli's pupils suddenly shrank.

The sudden pressure around him made him suffocating and unable to breathe.

The aurora was like substance, turning into a shackles to bind her.

The originally thick air burst out into mist.

There was no sign of ice, but the whole body seemed to be resting on the polar ice of thousands of years.

Shivering.

Yuan Qingli bit the tip of her tongue to wake herself up a little.

He raised his hands with difficulty and used all his strength to throw the two flying swords towards the opposite figure.

However, the mud cow entered the sea and didn't even hear a sound.

The pressure around her faded away like a tide, and Yuan Qingli found herself free again.

The scenery around me also changed into a corridor.

"Live as long as possible." These were the last words spoken by the Clown King, full of salivation.

What on earth is this clown king going to do?

The murderous intention just now was so violent, and it was obvious that he could control himself easily.

You can obviously take action, but let yourself go and let yourself live?

But a sense of powerlessness came to her brows. This was the first time Yuan Qingli faced the threat of death.

Although, came out unscathed.

She was thinking about the conversation just now and accidentally bumped into the figure coming from the other side.

"Sorry." This was a clown in orange. The other party bowed and ran away.

Yuan Qingli remained calm because there was something in her hand.