"Why did it happen like this!" Alan yelled, opened Ling Qingyu's jaw and poured medicine into it, saying: "We must let her cry, otherwise she will be so depressed, she has a cold constitution, and now she can't vent her sadness , isn’t it adding fuel to the fire!”
Patting Ling Qingyu's cheek vigorously, and pricking her acupuncture points with a silver needle, Alan said urgently: "Wake up! Don't try to pretend to be dead!"
Yang Zhao couldn't bear to see it, and just about to take a step forward, Shi Fang dragged him outside the door, saying: "The head of the house has been in a coma for a whole day, and the water and rice won't enter, and if he doesn't wake up again, I'm afraid it's dangerous, don't block Alan from saving people .”
When the fourth acupuncture point on the fingertip was pierced, Ling Qingyu's eyes snapped open, looked at Alan in confusion, and then called out: "Yan San, I'm in so much pain."
"Yan San is dead!" Seeing Ling Qingyu lying on her side with the quilt covered, Alan grabbed her up and said loudly: "Yan San is dead! Don't lie to yourself, he died right in front of you. You watched him die!"
Ling Qingyu glanced at her and said, "Who are you lying to? Yan San said it himself, he will always be with me."
"Come here!" Dragging Ling Qingyu up, Alan carried her directly out of the room to the wing room, pointed at Yan San's body that had been cleaned up on the bed and said, "Come and see, see if he is still alive .”
The corpse that had been dead for almost a day had already turned black and blue, and the corners of the already rigid mouth were slightly upturned, just like the contented smile he had when he died.
That hazy fragment was violently shattered, and all the memories began to become clear, including the back of him fighting in front, the back that was soaked in blood but still resolutely guarding the front, that fatal palm sent him head-on, that Splash of blood.
"No!" With a piercing scream, Ling Qingyu burst into tears.
Shi Fang wiped away his tears and said in a low voice: "Okay, it's good to cry, it's good to cry."
When her throat was bloodshot from crying, she just shed tears silently, Alan said: "We are all sad that Yan San died, but you don't feel at ease if you want him to go like this? Think about those people outside, that Yang Zhao , came galloping from Heishui Pass with two thousand cavalry."
"What did you say?" Ling Qingyu's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked hoarsely.
"I said, General Yang Zhaoyang, the guard of Heishuiguan, brought two thousand cavalry from Heishuiguan without imperial decree. The dead are already dead. You should at least think about these living people." Alan sighed. You are in a coma without getting in, and they are guarding outside without getting in. What are you doing to make trouble like that? In the end, what will make me move counts!
Ling Qingyu wiped away her tears and said, "Alan, ask me, do you have my carry-on suitcase?"
Alan went out to ask, and not long after, Ying Jiu came in carrying a suitcase.
Ling Qingyu moved to the side of the bed, opened the box, took out a cloth pouch from the side, and then took out a small ice jade from it, opened Yan San's mouth, and put the jade in his mouth.
"Bingyu!" Alan said in shock, his eyes widening unconsciously.
As soon as the ice jade was put in, it didn't take long for the blue color on Yan San's face to slowly fade away, and the frightening stiffness gradually softened.
"Azhao." Ling Qingyu called to the door, watched Yang Zhao approach, squatted down, and said in a low voice, "Let's send Yan San off."
"Where do you want to bury him?" Yang Zhao asked.
Where to bury? Ling Qingyu looked a little dazed. He thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect to use it so soon. Moreover, it was Yan San who was buried.
"Take Yan San to the top of Crouching Dragon Peak, go now."
"Okay." Yang Zhao picked her up, then signaled Ying Jiu to wrap up Yan San's body and bring her with him.
"Hey! Why don't you even ask what this is for?" Alan said after blocking it.
Yang Zhao smiled and walked past her.
*****
Seeing the densely packed red armored soldiers on the third and outer floors in the courtyard, Chen Rongxuan said, "Brother, these are not the soldiers from Jiangzhou!"
Ling Yunfei leaned against the wall with folded arms, looked at the alley, and hummed, these are of course not those soldiers from Jiangzhou, these are the most elite cavalry in the Great Zhou, unexpectedly, there is not only Yan San behind the master Ling , there is actually Yang Zhao!
"Then Yan San is indeed a character, what a pity." Li Youbo, dressed as a scribe, sighed.
"Brother, if he brought me here from the beginning, he wouldn't let those hypocrites get away with it." Chen Rongxuan thumped the wall and said bitterly.
"Fourth brother!" Li Youbo shouted, then heard the sound of horseshoes, turned his head to look, and saw a group of cavalry galloping out of the alley, heading out of the city.
Ling Yunfei frowned slightly when he saw the person in the arms of the leading general in red armor.
The final outcome of this martial arts conference is that many martial arts people died near Wolong Peak. Master Kongwu who went down safely and Taishan Kongtong School Qingcheng School Shaolin School said that Miss Ning Set up a trap to lure Yaoyue to arrest a woman pretending to be herself, and then misled the martial arts people who went up the mountain to chase and kill the woman and her guards in order to kill her. Her guard was Yan San who had disappeared for seven years. Martial arts people and Yan San fought on the mountain. Yan San killed nearly 200 people, and he himself was killed due to exhaustion. There are many sects who died on the mountain this time, and those relatives and friends were dissatisfied with this explanation, and asked Kong Wu to tell the truth. If you bought someone else's inner alchemy, not only did they not have that thing, but they also wiped out your relatives and friends. Of course, you also died in the end. How did you die? Kong Wu said guiltily, he did not know the truth and killed him, so in the past three years, anyone who troubled that woman would be against the Shaolin faction and Kong Wu. The heads of the Chengpai and Kongtongpai also expressed their views in the same way, and those martial arts people fell silent.
Kong Wu didn't specifically say who the woman was, but Ling Yunfei intuitively felt that it was Ling Qingyu, and then when the red-armored cavalry entered the city, it caused a commotion. Zhou Hao, head of the Kongtong faction, knew the truth. He didn't know what it was like. If he hadn't misunderstood her that day and left Xiangyang early, he would definitely not let the following things happen.
"Brother, shall we go in?" Chen Rongxuan asked again.
"No need, second brother, you can go back to the village first, these cavalry are not coming for us, they will probably go back in two days." Ling Yunfei straightened his body and said.
"What about you?" Li Youbo asked.
"My fourth brother and I will give them a ride." Ling Yunfei said. Although Kongwu Zhou Haoxing and his party acted as security, there were always some who were not afraid of death or wanted revenge.
*****
He Li led people to guard at the foot of the mountain, Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu, Ying Jiu hugged Yan San, and the four came to the top of the mountain.
Looking at the deep cliff bottom at the bottom of the mountain, Ling Qingyu pulled Ying Jiu closer, and said: "I don't know what will happen if I jump down, if..."
Before she finished speaking, Yang Zhao and Ying Jiu had already jumped off the edge of the cliff.
Ling Qingyu was startled, with the wind whistling in her ears, she quickly grabbed Ying Jiu's arm, and said in her head: Spirit Snake Valley is open.
A mass of soft fluorescent light emitted from the air, enveloping the four of them, and in an instant, the four of them had landed in the stone room.
Ling Qingyu wiped off his sweat, and said to Yang Zhao and Yingjiu: "You jump down before I finish speaking, what if you fall directly and fall to your death!"
"Where is this?" Yang Zhao looked around and asked.
Ling Qingyu immediately lost his temper, looked around, but there was no sign of the ghost, so he pointed to the soul sacrificial altar in the middle and said, "Put Yan San on it and have a look."
Ying Jiu stepped forward, put Yan San's body on it, put it, put it, then turned around and said: "The head of the house, I can't put it down."
Sure enough, Ling Qingyu pointed to the Bingyu Platform next to the Soul Sacrifice Platform and said, "Put that on there."
Ying Jiu turned around and put Yan San's body on it, and saw that a layer of fluorescent light shrouded Yan San's body from the ice jade platform, and then, the blue color on his face completely faded, and he returned to his previous appearance, as if, Just sleeping.
Yang Zhao approached quickly with Ling Qingyu in his arms, and then stretched out his hand to untie the clothes on Yan San's body. Seeing that the horrific wounds on Yan San's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he felt happy and subconsciously moved his fingers It touched the bottom of Yan San's nose.
Seeing Yang Zhao's expression turn from surprise to disappointment, Ling Qingyu turned his head back, looked at Yan San, and said in a low voice: "This is a place where only corpses can be kept. They can keep the corpses in the state they were before they were alive, but they can't bring people back to life. .”
It didn't take long for Yan San's body to fully recover, except that there was no trace of breath, it was exactly the same as before.
Ling Qingyu stared at him obsessively for a long time, then touched his cheek with his hand, his face was still the same as before, as if he would open his eyes in the next moment and show a familiar smile to her, but the skin he touched was cold To the bone, reminding her that no matter how much she looks like a living person, this is just a corpse. The person who has been behind her, never leaves, and can be seen as long as she looks back, is dead.
"Qing Yu?" Seeing her eyes becoming confused again, Yang Zhao called out worriedly.
"Azhao, let's stay alone for a while, okay?" Ling Qingyu whispered.
Taking off his cloak and laying it on the ground, Yang Zhao carefully placed her on the edge of the stone platform, then exited the stone room with Ying Jiu, and sat on the stone steps in front of the stone room.
Hearing the suppressed crying from inside, Yang Zhao buried his head between his arms on his knees.
Regardless of the pain in his calf, Ling Qingyu knelt down and put Yan San's clothes back on. Tears dripped down on his body. When helping him close his collar, Ling Qingyu looked at the jade pendant hanging around his neck, It was the warm jade she gave him, Yan San never took it off, the rope on the jade pendant had been stained dark red by blood, in stark contrast to the milky white of the jade pendant.
Ling Qingyu gently stroked the jade pendant, the warmth on the jade pendant made the skin feel warm, Ling Qingyu pressed her face to the skin, and the warm and elastic skin gave her the illusion, It seems that there will be the sound of a heartbeat immediately below.
But there was silence...
Hearing the silence inside, Yang Zhao stood up and walked in quickly. When he saw Ling Qingyu just leaning on the ice jade platform, he was slightly relieved.
"Let's go." Ling Qingyu said softly.
After leaving the stone room, Ling Qingyu pointed to the stream, then took Ying Jiu's hand and let the two of them walk along the stream.
After walking a few steps along the creek, the scene in front of them changed, and the three of them returned to the mountain stream.
Ying Jiu built a mound of earth at the place where she came out, and then took out incense candle paper money from the bundle she was carrying. Ling Qingyu asked Yang Zhao to put her on the ground, she lit the incense candle and stuck it on the mound, then kowtowed three times and lit it up. paper money.
Ying Jiu and Yang Zhao also lit incense and knelt down to kowtow, and then burned the paper money together with Ling Qingyu.
Paper ashes were flying all over the sky, and after staring blankly for a while, Ling Qingyu was picked up by Yang Zhao and went down the mountain.
On the way down the mountain stream, Ling Qingyu intermittently narrated the events of these days. When it came to falling from the cliff, Yang Zhao's arm holding her tightened.
When walking past that stone platform, seeing swarms of insects flying on the stone platform, Ling Qingyu became silent again, and after walking for a long time, Fang continued to talk.
"Qing Yu," Yang Zhao said when he was almost at the exit, "I will never leave you again during the Great Zhou."
Ling Qingyu leaned his head on his chest and said, "Azhao, you brought troops here so recklessly, how can you explain to the court?"
"You don't need to explain, I just ran away during the military training, and I came to pick up my wife to get married." Yang Zhao hugged her tightly and said.
"Azhao..." After a long silence, Ling Qingyu sighed, and just about to continue, Yang Zhao interrupted her, saying: "I know, I can wait, but please let me give you this title." Ruo Ruo His all kinds of concealment still left her with nothing to rely on, so it would be better to publicize it in a high-profile way. Behind Ling Qingyu is him, Yang Zhao, who is the one hundred thousand soldiers of Heishuiguan, and he, Yang Zhao, is the one who can lead troops against orders for a woman. People who killed all the way from Heishui Pass.
The flash of hostility on his body made Ling Qingyu stunned for a moment, and then said: "After we go back, let's go."
"it is good."