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Ling Yu's whole person seemed to be reborn, with a smile on his lips as he ran wildly with the crowd.
From time to time, I would knock over some people, and after saying sorry, I would continue walking quickly.
Wait for me, wait for me, I won't let you down this time.
Ling Yu said it over and over again in his heart, his expression was solemn, and his eyes gradually became firm.
Ten years ago, he betrayed someone and left the person he loved scarred.
Ten years later, her wedding was approaching and she was about to marry the most powerful prince in the dynasty.
He lived like a year, suffering from pain every day. The cause he planted ten years ago became the result today.
It made him miserable, and he spent every day and night in torment and regret.
Today, Linglong finally gave him another chance, and this time he would seize it no matter what.
After leaving the city gate, Ling Yu didn't pause at all and went straight to the place he agreed with Linglong.
The outline of Yancheng behind was a little blurry, and by the endlessly flowing Yanhe River, he finally saw the figure of the beautiful woman.
Wearing a red dress, Qianying looks thin and looks at the river, feeling sad and silent.
exquisite!
Under the setting sun, let this beautiful woman's back be covered with a feather coat woven by the sunset. A hundred miles away, when he saw the exquisite back of Ling Yu, he was suddenly startled.
No longer caring about anything, he ran with all his strength and arrived in front of him in a moment.
"Sister Linglong, I'm sorry for you."
Being so close, Ling Yu felt unbearably guilty and said with a slightly choked voice.
"Ten years ago, I shouldn't have let you go... Come with me. I will never let you down this time!"
At the end of his words, Ling Yu said firmly without any hesitation.
"Qiuyue is in charge!"
But when the woman in front of him turned around, Ling Yu was shocked.
The visitor was Qiuyue, one of the heads of Qianjin Tower. Ling Yu had met him more than once and recognized him at a glance.
"Why is it you, Sister Linglong? Where is Sister Linglong? What did you do to Sister Linglong?"
For a moment, Ling Yu seemed a little flustered and nervous. He looked around, but could not see the figure of Ling Long.
"You are so naive. Head Linglong wants to become the emperor and empress of the dynasty. Why would you come to see Xingse like you? In the imperial capital of Yancheng, you are a little human king. What the hell do you think of beating Head Linglong? idea."
A trace of mockery appeared on Qiuyue's face, and she sneered: "This sword was given to you by Master Linglong. The eldest prince already knows about the matter between you and Master Linglong. If you don't want her to be wronged in the future, just commit suicide." "
"What… "
Falling from heaven to the bottom of the valley, Ling Yu was stunned for an instant. He was completely stupid. He was holding the sword handed over by Qiu Yue and was at a loss.
"Is this... is this really Master Linglong's... wish?"
The hand holding the sword was trembling. The sword was in his hand, but it seemed to have been inserted into his heart. His heart was bleeding, but he could not feel any pain.
"Is it important?"
Qiuyue sneered and said lightly.
Ling Yu paused after hearing this, that's right, is it important
If the eldest prince knew that Master Linglong had an affair with him, how would he make it easy for Master Linglong.
Instead of doing this, it is better to let this relationship, with his death, become a secret forever.
It’s really uncomfortable, those beautiful things, those memories, those past events, are just like withering away like flowers...
"This sword was definitely not handed over by Master Linglong. Sister Linglong, she couldn't even bear my tears to let it stay, so how could she let me bleed and die."
Suddenly, the confusion on Ling Yu's face disappeared, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes, looking directly at the head of Qiu Yue.
This gaze was purely sharp and unbridled. Hidden in the gaze was the unyielding pride and edge of a young man.
For no reason, Qiuyue felt a little scared and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Ling Yu was full of momentum, took a few steps closer, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "It seems that I, a little person, do have some sense of existence, which makes some people feel threatened. Let me guess, is it the eldest prince, or... Your Mr. Yang?”
Qiuyue's face changed slightly and she said in a deep voice: "Ling Yu, are you still wishful thinking? You made the mistake of falling in love with someone you shouldn't love. You have to die today. Letting you commit suicide will only make you less painful. ”
"Hahahaha, wrong! Wrong! Wrong!"
Ling Yu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he was crazy: "I have missed many things in my life, but meeting Master Linglong was the most correct thing in my life. In this imperial capital Yancheng, I, Ling Yu, am indeed a humble person with a low status. I like it. What does a person have to do with status? My mistake was that I took these things too seriously, which led to the current situation. "
"You crazy guy, stay away from me."
Seeing Ling Yu's somewhat crazy state, Qiu Yue slapped Ling Yu in a hurry.
The masters of Qianjin Tower are not weak in cultivation. Qiuyue herself is in the realm of human king. In desperation, she used her full strength with this palm.
"roll!"
Ling Yu snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with golden light, and his ancient bloodline was activated. For a moment, the momentum was like a rainbow, and a pressure burst out that was approaching the emperor.
Phew!
Qiuyue spat out a mouthful of blood and flew it backwards, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.
All along, Ling Yu was driven away by guards several times in Qianjin Tower, but never fought back.
The impression given to her was that he was extremely cowardly. She never thought that Ling Yu could have such temperament and strength.
For a moment, she seemed to understand why the head of Linglong fell in love with this young man.
"Don't worry, I will commit suicide with the sword you gave me. I, Ling Yu, have never been afraid of death. I didn't die because of you. I just don't want my uncle to take risks for me anymore, and I don't want everyone to make up for it." The mistakes I made back then..."
Ling Yu looked at Qiu Yue, with a trace of deep disdain flashing in his eyes. Although he was humble, he had never lived in this world with ease.
During this period of time, he was in Yanyu Tower without leaving home.
But he is not stupid either. He can feel that his uncle Xiao Chen has been silently working hard for him. The owner of Yanyu Tower, Su, was also preparing carefully. He didn't know it, but he could feel it.
I once cried in the middle of the night and was speechless to the moon.
It's not that I feel guilty because of low self-esteem, but I'm just a little silently moved, and I really can't bear it.
Being able to meet people like Linglong, Uncle Master, and Uncle Beggar in this life... I, Ling Yu, are all worth it.
Click!
The sword in the hand is thrust into the heart. At the same time, using his true energy to shatter his heart, Ling Yu suddenly fell down, and his life flowed away quickly visible to the naked eye.
Qiuyue stood up in a daze, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the fallen Ling Yu, feeling a little lost.
The initial arrogance and mockery in his eyes were all covered up by shock.
As his consciousness gradually blurred, Ling Yu seemed to see Master Linglong and saw her in the Soaring Dragon World. He looked at her with a slight smile and scolded him for being so stupid and that he couldn't teach him anything.
He saw his uncle Xiao Chen again, and remembered the past in Ziyan Sect, the absurdity of their first meeting, and the absurdity of the sentence, "I am your uncle."
I really want to be someone like my uncle. If I were my uncle, maybe he would have taken Sister Linglong with him ten years ago.
Goodbye Sister Linglong, goodbye Master Uncle... I will repay all my kindness to you, little Lingyu, in the next life.
"You did a good job. He committed suicide and the eldest prince cannot be blamed in any way. It will not involve Qianjin Tower. This kid has some backbone. With this result, everyone is happy.
Above the ground, demonic blood vines sprang out, flashing with crackling electric light.
Then the demon blood vines gathered together and took shape, transforming into the figure of an old man. This old man was the mysterious blood shadow man who originally competed with Xiao Chen for the Five Elements Divine Thunder.
By chance, he got the Demonic Blood Vine and achieved something else.
"I thought this kid would run away, but I didn't expect to worry too much. Let's go."
The old man Xue Teng grabbed Qiu Yue's master, made several ups and downs in the air, and stopped on a building ship in the middle of the river.
There have been people waiting for the building boat for a long time, and one of them, Xiao Chen will definitely be familiar with it, is Mingxuan, the holy son of the Black Lotus Sect.
The old man Xueteng nodded slightly, indicating that the matter was done, and the Holy Son Mingxuan secretly transmitted a few words. The mysterious man sitting in the boat stood up and walked to the bow of the boat, looking indifferently at the body in the distance where the blood was still cold.
Whoosh whoosh!
Xiao Chen and Su Ye, who came all the way in a hurry, saw Ling Yu lying on the ground, and their expressions changed drastically.
Ling Yu's vitality was running low, his energy was as thin as a thread, and he was somewhat helpless.
Su Ye pinched Ling Yu's pulse with her fingers. After a moment, she shook her head at Xiao Chen with a somewhat depressed expression.
Looking up, Xiao Chen found a large ship in the center of the river quickly moving away towards Yancheng, the imperial capital.
There was a person standing on the bow of the ship, looking at this place with an expressionless face.
The eldest prince, Wang Fei!
Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel the murderous intention in his heart. He jumped into the air and wanted to chase after him.
"Uncle... don't chase, stop chasing, don't take risks for Ling Yu... Ling Yu can't bear it. Just let me rest in peace. In the next life, I will be your nephew again and serve you well."
But the corner of his clothes was tightly grasped by Ling Yu, and he seemed to be returning to the light. The whispers in the mouth are weak and unheard, which makes people feel distressed and unbearable.
He held on tightly, not daring to let go for a moment.
Xiao Chen felt an inexplicable pain in his heart and looked up at the sky, but couldn't bear to look down at Ling Yu for the last time. He was afraid that the tears in his eyes would not stop flowing.
"Let go, uncle, I promise you won't pursue me."
The moment the words fell, Ling Yu closed his eyes and let go of the hand holding the corner of Xiao Chen's clothes.
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