Qingyun hugged him: "No, grandpa, I am sorry for you! I have hurt you!"
Huo Jingyun's expression turned cold again, "If that's the case, don't blame me! Let the arrow go!"
The sound of ping-pong-pong fighting started again, and the sound of arrows rustled, Qing Yun felt that the air seemed to be still
People are still familiar people, Gu Fan is facing Zhang Yang, Ling Chen and Rui Wang are facing Huo Jingyun, Han Zhitao is facing Zhou Kai, Qingyun is facing Liang Hongxiu, grandfather and uncle are surrounded by countless people... .
The soldiers with arrows gathered around quietly, waiting for Huo Jingyun to give the order, but Huo Jingyun did not give the order for a long time.
Chen Heran saw that Qingyun was not Liang Hongxiu's opponent, so he came to help Qingyun.
The wind in February is still very cold, and the sky and the earth are full of desolate roars like wild animals.
Grandpa led them back while fighting.
Qingyun suddenly remembered that there was a hiding place on the east side of the valley, so she jumped to her grandfather: "Grandpa, go to Moon Valley!"
Chen Youshui said: "Everyone follow me!"
Unknowingly, there was another group of people behind them, dressed in short clothes, holding spears, bows and arrows on their backs, and dressed in black. Get out from the dense forest and stop them.
They were still from Tsing Yi Tang, but those standing in front were from Chao Chen and Huo Jingyun.
Ling Chen stopped, looked at Chen Youshui and said, "Old hall master, you all need to step back. Tsing Yi hall should stop killing each other."
Chen Youshui pondered for a moment, and rushed to the front with a big knife in his hand, "Anyone who dares to come up today will go over my old bone!"
Super Chen led his people to stand in front, and he stood with a black face, just blocking their way of retreat, and did not rush forward.
Chen Youshui led everyone to prepare to rush over, Daxing's soldiers surrounded Chen Youshui, and Chen Youshui killed all of them in an instant.
Qingyun looked around, is this beautiful Qinglong Mountain going to become a slaughterhouse now
There seemed to be no sound in her ears, only the birds flying in the sky flapped their wings and passed over their heads lightly and freely.
Qingyun watched Meng Zhui slash Chen Youshui with his sword from behind, Qingyun couldn't help screaming, Ling Chen glanced at Qingyun, he took a stride to protect Chen Youshui, and the Canglong sword entangled Meng Zhui's sword.
From the corner of Qingyun's eyes, he saw Huo Jingyun took the bow and arrow from the soldier next to him and pointed it at Ling Chen.
Before she could make a sound, the arrow flashed past her eyes, carrying a strange dark wind, and hit Ling Chen's chest, where he was just stabbed by Liang Hongxiu who was dressed as Qingyun in the palace a few days ago a sword.
Qingyun ran over.
A blood flower spewed out instantly.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the blood flower burst into dazzling brilliance in mid-air, splashing on Qing Yun's cold face.
Qingyun's breathing stopped for a moment, she stood there blankly, looking at Ling Chen's lonely figure in the cold wind, her eyes were filled with blood, and everything in front of her eyes became crimson.
Cheers and shouts of killing came from behind. Everyone saw that Ling Chen had been hit by an arrow. He used to be the supreme ruler of Daxing, even almost the ruler of the Northern Wilderness Continent, but now, he will be killed by them in this hidden Qinglong Mountain!
Everyone was shaking with excitement.
Ling Chen's body fell straight backwards!
Zhang Yang pushed Qing Yun away, stepped forward to hug Ling Chen, and carried him on his shoulder.
Many Ling Chen's people surrounded him, surrounding Ling Chen.
Qingyun saw Huo Jingyun in a silver robe and slowly walking over with a blunt sword in his hand, Qingyun couldn't help reaching out to hug Huo Jingyun: "Senior brother! Let him go! Let him go, I will marry you! I am willing to marry you !"
He stopped, his breathing suddenly stagnated, she couldn't stand steadily, and slowly slid down in front of him, she knelt on the ground and hugged his legs tightly.
Qing Yun, that stubborn woman who never bows her head, at this moment, she is kneeling at his feet, begging him, begging him to let that man go! Huo Jingyun's heart felt like being pricked by a needle, filled with pain and hatred!
Huo Jingyun looked at Ling Chen who was close at hand: "Qingyun, you, I want to marry, and he will die too. Only when he dies can you end it! We can really start!"
Chen Youshui's broadsword was in front of him, and he led everyone to retreat inside. Chen Youshui's lead made a gap in Chen Chao's team. After all, he had been the head of Tsing Yi Hall for so many years, and no one dared to stop him!
Zhang Yang had blood on his face, hugged Ling Chen, and retreated back!
Meng Zhui saw that Ling Chen was about to run away, and Chen Youshui stood there sternly, blocking the people in Tsing Yi Tang.
Meng chased the soldier's arrow and shot it at Chen Youshui. He didn't know the people in Tsing Yi Tang, and he didn't have any feelings for them. He doesn't allow anyone to stop them!
The arrow passed through Chen Youshui's body, and the bloody black arrow was nailed to the Naidong tree behind Chen Youshui. Red flowers rustled down from the tree, and it was hard to tell which were blood and which were flowers.
Qingyun heard everyone's exclamation, she looked up and saw grandpa lying there crookedly.
All the people in Tsing Yi Hall stopped, and Chao Chen knelt on the ground.
There was blood in Qingyun's eyes, she stood up, stumbled towards Grandpa, Meng Zhui raised his sword and was about to charge forward, Qingyun passed him, walked in front of him, turned around and gave him a sword.
She looked into his eyes, his unwilling eyes.
He was Huo Jingyun's attendant when he was young, and he lived for Huo Jingyun. Now, it is worthwhile to die for his master.
He was just not reconciled, and he hadn't killed the master's enemy, the person who hindered the master's progress.
Qingyun pulled out his sword, and Meng Zhui slowly fell to the ground.
Qing Yun turned and ran towards Grandpa, she pushed Chao Chen away, and held Grandpa in her arms.
Chen Youshui had already passed away.
Qingyun tremblingly looked at his grandfather's blue face. This old man who had been a soldier all his life, the person she missed the most in Moshan, has also left her now.
She put the grandfather's body under the Naidong tree, and two people from Tsing Yi Hall came over, with tears in their eyes, and carefully lifted him up.
In front was the entrance to the Moon Valley, but Ling Chen and the others couldn't move any more. Chen Chao and the people from Tsing Yi Tang also surrounded them, and Huo Jingyun's arrow team all drew their bows and aimed their arrows at them.
Ling Chen's people became less and less, they were slowly forced to retreat, and finally retreated to the edge of the cliff.
"Qingyun, come here!" Huo Jingyun said in a painful voice.
With Hua Yan's support, Ling Chen slowly opened his eyes. He stood there, holding the Canglong Sword in his hand, and slowly walked to the front.
"Brothers of Tsing Yi Hall, you don't have to follow me, the old hall master has already left, you can leave here." Ling Chen's voice was hoarse but clear.
No one left.
Huo Jingyun charged forward with a blunt sword in his hand. The time he waited seemed too long, Huo Jingyun didn't want to wait any longer.
Ling Chen greeted him with the Canglong Sword in his hand.
Ling Chen's gray clothes were stained with blood, he stood upright with a pale complexion.
Huo Jingyun's silver robe fluttered and fluttered, without any warmth.
The clouds are flying, and the wind is whimpering. In the silence, the evil spirit was slowly rising.
Qingyun stood between the two of them. There seemed to be no other way for her. My mind went blank, and my usual cleverness and ideas disappeared without a trace.
In the blink of an eye, the killing unfolded in silence, and the smell of blood permeated the air.
Fighting hand to hand, one side retreats while fighting, and the other pursues closely.
Ling Chen, Huo Jingyun, the two of them stood there, standing still, watching the crowd mercilessly, planning strategies, as if they had predicted everyone's end.
Qingyun stared at the two of them closely.
She looked around, three sides were Huo Jingyun's people, and one side was a cliff. What's under the cliff? Qingyun's brain was spinning rapidly.
Qingyun stared at Huo Jingyun, Huo Jingyun seemed to sense it, and glanced at Qingyun. There was no sign of retreating in that look, he told her that he must kill Ling Chen today.
Qing Yun glanced at Ling Chen again, and Ling Chen was also looking at her. A pair of eyes are bottomless. He smiled lightly, like a beautiful jade falling into the water, the colors flowed. The blood on the chest is like the bright red winter flowers next to it.
"Ling Chen, if you die, I will let all these people go. I swear." Huo Jingyun said to Ling Chen in a deep voice.
"Brother Ling, don't listen to his nonsense!" Hua Yan who was next to him jumped over and stood beside Ling Chen.
Ling Chen looked at Qing Yun, his eyes were as gentle as water. Qingyun also looked at him, he had never looked at her so tenderly.
With a handsome face, black jade-like eyes, pale lips, and a straight nose, he looked at her with burning eyes. Just as Qingyun was about to speak, he turned his face away.
Ling Chen stretched out his hand and pushed Hua Yan aside: "Hua Yan, after you leave, forget us all and live your life well!"
Huayan burst into tears, "Brother Ling, I will never leave you! Never!"
Ling Chen stopped looking at them, and the smile on his face also subsided.
He took the initiative to attack, the Canglong Sword moved forward windingly, entangled with the blunt sword, and the blunt sword swung towards the sky, several blue lights wrapped around the two of them and went up, purple shadows appeared in the blue light, and then colorful lights and shadows Qingyun knew that it was Ling Chen's colorful blade, his unique skill...
They are intertwined like a colorful ball, which looks so beautiful.
Qingyun looked at the two blankly, she was helpless in this noisy killing. She didn't even have a chance to block the sword for them. It turned out that she was really nothing in front of them.
There was only a "bang" in his ears, Huo Jingyun vomited blood, and half knelt on the ground, Ling Chen fell to the cliff, the Canglong Sword was stuck on the cliff, he held the Canglong Sword with one arm, blood flowed from his chest, seeing To fall into the cliff.....
Qing Yun staggered and ran towards the cliff regardless of everything. Huo Jingyun was shocked, he caught up with her a few steps and hugged her tightly, but Qingyun couldn't even take a step forward. Qing Yun saw Ling Chen about to fall off the cliff, her despair and heartache hit like a tide!
Huo Jingyun clicked on her acupuncture points, and almost at the same time, quickly picked up the arrow next to him, Qingyun watched helplessly as he put the arrow on the bow, the sharp black arrow accurately shot into Ling Chen's bloody wound, blood spattered everywhere, Ling Chen finally fell down...
Qingyun opened his mouth, watching Huayan jump, Zhang Yang jumped, Han Zhitao jumped... .
Bai Shaoting and Rui Wang were knocked to the ground by Huo Jingyun's sword energy... .
Moon Valley is very close at hand, but they didn't reach it after all, Ling Chen was shot off the cliff by an arrow! Everyone knows that there is no possibility of surviving after being hit by Huo Jingyun's arrow. What's more, he was seriously injured before being hit by the arrow!
Everyone froze there.
Huo Jingyun opened Qingyun's acupuncture point, but hugged her tightly.
Qingyun climbed to the edge of the cliff, and Huo Jingyun also came to the edge of the cliff.
Qingyun stretched out his hand to face below, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.
To her, Ling Chen was omnipotent, like a god, she never thought that he would die.
A mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed out and landed on Huo Jingyun's wrist. She cried desperately and fell to the ground, her body trembling violently.
"Qingyun, he is really dead." Huo Jingyun said in a deep and slow voice.
Qingyun looked back at him, disgusted, hated, sad, and disappointed...
Huo Jingyun gritted her teeth and hugged her: "Qingyun, he's dead, he's finally dead!"
I don't know whether to talk to Qingyun or to myself.
The captain died, and the civil war ceased at once.
The Shangshan Valley of Qinglong Mountain is as warm as spring, the sun is shining brightly, and it blooms in full bloom against winter. However, what makes it famous is that a ruler who almost ruled the Northern Wilderness fell here...
The city is full of beautiful scenery on a good day. The moon in the Nanjiang River and the snow in the Xiling Mountains are not the same as before.
The past is ethereal, the cavalry is still there, who will bury the romantic past
The bones are gone, the dusk is covered, and the history books are left empty for years!
Qingyun heard someone calling her all the time, but she didn't want to wake up, half asleep, half asleep, her heart was already cold, no matter how much she covered her, she couldn't warm it up.
She has been dreaming, on Qingyun Mountain, she rescued Yuan Lie, Yuan Lie peeked at her from her long hair, like a child.
And he was holding her hand, leaving the engagement ceremony full of flowers, his smiling and unruly face...
There are still many fragments, one chapter after another, and it is already hard to tell which life it is. But she can remember his appearance in every life.
The one with the most overlap is the third world.
In the third life, he is Ling Chen. In a daze in the lake, she remembered the story her master told her, the story of Qing Yun and Yuan Lie. At that time, she pestered her master to ask the story of Qing Yun and Yuan Lie III.
It turned out that the master really didn't know.
They have met and entangled from generation to generation, and Aunt Meng talked about the calamity, but is the result what they want now? Is it something they can control
What went wrong
Qingyun fell asleep for a while and woke up for a while, thinking about things all the time.
For the first time in her life, Qingyun felt so fragile, her life had nothing left to miss, those people who once cared about her suddenly disappeared, and her heart was suddenly empty.
She didn't want to think about it, she was powerless to think about it, and she didn't even have the courage to open her eyes and face the reality.
She is avoiding all this, she really wants to be a bird, a cloud.
She refused to eat, refused to drink medicine, and refused to take a drop of water.
This time, she was the one who watched him fall to the cliff after being hit by an arrow.
I heard Xiaojing calling her again and again, talking to her non-stop.
Xiao Jing said that the emperor sent many people to look for the former emperor underground on the cliff, but they did not find the body.
Qingyun knew that Huo Jingyun wanted to confirm whether Ling Chen was really dead. If Ling Chen didn't die, he wouldn't feel at ease.
Xiao Jing said that the old hall master had already been buried, and the emperor released all the people who followed the old hall master in Tsing Yi Hall...
Xiaojing said that King Rui and Bai Shaoting suddenly disappeared after being brought back by the emperor, and their whereabouts are unknown...
Sometimes, there will be a person sitting beside her, motionless. She knew who it was with the faint scent of agarwood.
Once, his fingers gently stroked her lips, stroking back and forth. Her lips had already been dry and cracked, and there were burning pains.
She heard him take a deep breath and say, wake up, Qingyun, if you don't wake up, I will be so heartbroken to death. Qingyun, everything will pass, you will forget him sooner or later.