Allure of the World - Chapter 270
Qingyun hugged him: “No, grandpa, I’m sorry for you! I’m hurting you!”
Huo Jingyun’s face became cold again, “If that’s the case, don’t blame me! Let the arrows go!”
The sound of ping ping pong pong fighting began again, the rustling arrows made Qingyun feel as if the air was still
People are still familiar people, Gu Fan is facing Zhang Yang, Ling Chen and King Rui 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 were quietly surrounding there, waiting for Huo Jingyun’s order, but Huo Jingyun didn’t give the order.
Chen Heran saw that Qingyun was not Liang Hongxiu’s opponent and came to help Qingyun.
The wind in February is still very cold, and the heaven and earth are full of desolate roars like wild beasts.
Grandpa led them back while fighting.
Qingyun suddenly remembered that on the east side of the valley, there was a place to hide, she jumped to her grandfather: “Grandpa, go to Moon Valley!”
Chen Youshui said: “Everyone, follow me!”
Behind them, there was another group of men and horses, dressed in short shirts, holding spears, carrying bows and arrows, and wearing black. Came out of the jungle and stopped them.
It’s still from Tsing Yi Tang, but Chen Chao and Huo Jingyun are standing in front.
Ling Chen stopped, looked at Chen Youshui and said, “Old Hall Master, please step back. Tsing Yi Hall don’t kill each other.”
Chen Youshui pondered for a moment, then rushed to the front with a big knife in hand, “Whoever dares to come up today will pass over this old bone of mine!”
Chen Chao led someone to stand in front, he stood with a black face, just blocking their retreat and did not rush forward.
Chen Youshui led everyone to prepare to rush over, Daxing’s soldiers surrounded Chen Youshui, and the armor that was instantly killed by Chen Youshui was not left.
Qingyun looked around, this beautiful Qinglong Mountain, is it going to become a massacre 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, light and free.
Qing Yun watched Meng Zhui slash at Chen Youshui from behind, Qing Yun couldn’t help screaming, Ling Chen glanced at Qing Yun, took a stride to protect Chen Youshui, and the Canglong Sword entangled Meng Zhui sword.
From the corner of Qingyun’s eyes, he saw Huo Jingyun taking the bow and arrow from the soldier next to him and aiming it at Ling Chen.
Before she could make a sound, the arrow flashed past her eyes, carrying a mysterious dark wind, and it hit Lingchen’s chest, where he had just been arrested in the palace a few days ago. Liang Hongxiu, dressed as Qingyun, stabbed with a sword.
Qingyun ran over.
A blood flower spewed out in an instant.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the blood flower burst into the air with dazzling brilliance, splashing on Qingyun’s cold face.
Qing Yun’s breathing stopped for a moment, she stood there in a daze, looking at Ling Chen’s lonely figure in the cold wind, blood filled her eyes, and everything in front of her became crimson.
Cheers and shouts of killing came from behind. Everyone saw that Ling Chen was hit by an arrow. He used to be the highest ruler of Daxing, and he was almost the ruler of the Northern Wilderness Continent. Now, he will be killed by them in this hidden Qinglong Mountain!
Everyone was shaking with excitement.
Ling Chen’s body fell straight back!
Zhang Yang pushed Qingyun away, stepped forward to hug Ling Chen, and carried him on his shoulders.
A large number of Ling Chen’s people gathered around and surrounded Ling Chen in the middle.
Qingyun saw Huo Jingyun wearing a silver robe, and slowly walked over with a blunt sword in his hand, Qingyun couldn’t help reaching out and hugged Huo Jingyun: “Senior brother! Let him go! Let him go, I and I You are married! I am willing to marry you!”
He stopped, his breathing stopped suddenly, she stood unsteadily, and slowly slipped in front of him, she knelt on the ground and hugged his legs tightly.
Qingyun, the stubborn woman who never bowed her head, at this moment, she knelt at his feet, begging him, begging him to let that man go! Huo Jingyun’s heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and he felt both pain and hatred!
Huo Jingyun looked at Ling Chen who was close at hand: “Qingyun, you, I want to marry, he will die. Only when he dies can you end! Only we can really start!”
Dare to stop him!
Zhang Yang, with a **** face, hugged Ling Chen and retreated!
Meng Zhui looked at Ling Chen and saw that he was about to run away, Chen Youshui stood there sternly, blocking the people from Tsing Yi Tang.
Meng chased after the soldier’s arrow and shot at Chen Youshui. He doesn’t know the people in Tsing Yi Tang, and he doesn’t have any feelings for them. He doesn’t allow anyone to stop them!
The arrow pierced through Chen Youshui’s body, and the **** black arrow was nailed to the winter-resistant tree behind Chen Youshui. The red flowers rustled from the tree, and it was impossible to tell which were blood and which were flowers.
Qing Yun heard everyone’s exclamations, she looked up and saw her grandfather lying there crookedly.
The people in Tsing Yi Tang all stopped, and Chen Chao knelt on the ground.
Qing Yun had blood in her eyes, she stood up and stumbled towards her grandfather, Meng Zhui was about to charge forward with his sword, Qing Yun 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 servant when he was young. He lived for Huo Jingyun. Now, it is worth it to die for his master.
He was just unwilling to kill the master’s enemy, the one who hindered the master’s progress.
Qing Yun drew his sword, and Meng Zhui slowly fell to the ground.
Qing Yun turned around and ran to her grandfather, she pushed Chen Chao away and held her grandfather in her arms.
Chen Youshui was already out of breath.
Qingyun looked at Grandpa’s blue face with trembling. This old man who had been in the army all his life, the person she missed the most in Moshan, has also left her now.
She placed her grandfather’s body under the winter tree, and two people from Tsing Yi Tang came over with tears in their eyes and carefully lifted him.
The entrance to the Moon Valley was in front, but Ling Chen and the others could no longer move a step. The up arrow was aimed at them.
“Qingyun, come here!” Huo Jingyun said in a painful voice.
Ling Chen slowly opened his eyes with Hua Yan’s support. He stood there, holding the Canglong Sword in his hand and slowly walked to the front.
“Tsing Yi Tang brothers, you don’t have to follow me, the old hall master has left, you can leave here.” Ling Chen’s voice was low and clear.
No one left.
Huo Jingyun charged up with a blunt sword in his hand. He seemed to have waited too long, and Huo Jingyun didn’t want to wait any longer.
Ling Chen raised his blue dragon sword to greet him.
Ling Chen’s gray clothes were stained with blood, and he stood tall with a light expression on his face.
Huo Jingyun’s silver robe fluttered, and there was no temperature.
The clouds flew and the wind whimpered. In the silence, the evil spirit is slowly rising.
Qingyun stood between them. She seemed to have no other way. The brain is blank, and the usual cleverness and ideas have disappeared at this time.
In the blink of an eye, the killing was easy to unfold in silence, and the smell of blood permeated.
Qing Yun stared at the two of them closely.
She looked around and saw Huo Jingyun’s people on three sides and a cliff on the other side. 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 those eyes, 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, and the splendor was flowing. The blood on his chest was like the bright red winterflowers next to him.
“Ling Chen, if you die, I will let all these people go. I swear.” Huo Jingyun said to Ling Chen in a deep voice.
“Big Brother Ling, don’t listen to his nonsense!” Hua Yan next to him jumped over and stood beside Ling Chen.
Ling Chen looked at Qingyun with gentle eyes like water. Qingyun also looked at him, he had never looked at her so tenderly.
Qingyun just wanted to speak, he turned his face.
Ling Chen stretched out his hand and pushed Hua Yan aside: “Hua Yan, after you leave, forget us all and live your own life!”
Hua Yan burst into tears, “Brother Ling, I will not leave you! Never!”
Ling Chen stopped looking at them, and the smile on his face also subsided.
He took the initiative to attack, the blue dragon sword snaked forward, wrapped around the blunt sword, the blunt sword swung towards the sky, and several blue lights wrapped around the two of them and went up in circles, purple in the blue light The shadow of , and then the colorful light and shadow, Qingyun knew that it was Ling Chen’s colorful blade, his stunt…
They are intertwined like a colorful ball, which looks so beautiful.
Qingyun looked at the two of them blankly, in this noisy clank killing, she was powerless. She didn’t even have a chance to block the sword for them. It turned out that in front of them, she really was nothing.
He only heard a “bang” in his ears, Huo Jingyun vomited blood, half kneeling on the ground, Ling Chen fell to the cliff, the Canglong sword was inserted on the cliff, he held it with one arm Canglongjian, with blood flowing from his chest, he is about to fall into the cliff…
Qingyun ran towards the cliff desperately. Huo Jingyun was startled, he took a few steps to catch up and hugged her tightly, Qingyun couldn’t take a step forward. Qingyun watched Ling Chen fall off the cliff, her despair and heartache were overwhelming like a tide!
Huo Jingyun clicked on her acupuncture point, almost at the same time, quickly picked up the arrow next to him, Qingyun watched him put the bow on the arrow, the sharp black arrow accurately shot into Ling Chen’s blood and flesh The wound, blood splattered everywhere, Ling Chen finally fell…
Qingyun opened her mouth and watched Huayan jump down, Zhang Yang jumped down, Han Zhitao jumped down…
Bai Shaoting and King Rui were overturned by Huo Jingyun with sword energy…
Moon Valley is so close at hand, they did not arrive after all, the arrow in Lingchen fell to the cliff! Everyone knows that if Huo Jingyun’s arrow is hit, there is no chance of him surviving. Besides, before he was hit by the arrow, he was seriously injured!
Everyone was 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 down, opened his mouth, but couldn’t speak.
Ling Chen is omnipotent to her, an existence like a fairy, she never thought that he would die.
A mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed out and landed on Huo Jingyun’s wrist. She fell to the ground crying in despair, her body shaking violently.
“Qingyun, he is really dead.” Huo Jingyun’s voice was low and slow.
Qingyun looked back at him, hated, hated, sad, and disappointed…
Huo Jingyun squeezed her teeth and hugged her: “Qingyun, he is dead, he is finally dead!”
I don’t know whether to tell Qingyun or myself.
The coach died and the civil war stopped immediately.
The Shangshan Valley of Qinglong Mountain is as warm as spring, the sun is shining, and the winter is blooming in full bloom. However, it is famous because a ruler who almost ruled the Northern Wilderness Continent. it’s here…
The city is full of beautiful scenery. The moon on the south river and the snow on the west mountain are not like the past.
In the past, the iron cavalry is still alive, who was the coffin in the past?
The bones are gone, the twilight hides, and the annals of history are left empty!
Qingyun heard someone calling her all the time, but she didn’t want to wake up.
She has been dreaming, on Qingyun Mountain, she saved Yuan Lie, Yuan Lie peeked at her from her long hair, like a child.
And he took her hand and left from the flowery engagement ceremony, his smiling unruly face…
There are also many fragments, section by section, which can no longer be distinguished. But she could remember what he looked like in every life.
The third world has the most intersection.
The third generation, he is Ling Chen. In the dazed lake, she remembered the story her master told her, the story of Qingyun and Yuan Lie. At that time, she pestered her master to ask the story of Qingyun and Yuanlie III.
It turns out that the master really doesn’t know.
They met and entangled in life after life, as Aunt Meng said, but is the current result what they want? Is it something they can control?
What went wrong?
Qingyun slept and awake for a while, and his mind kept thinking about things.
For the first time in her life, Qingyun felt so fragile, and her life was no longer cherished. The people who once made her care suddenly disappeared, and her heart was suddenly empty.
She didn’t want to think, was powerless to think, and didn’t even have the courage to open her eyes to face the reality.
She is running away from it all, she really wants to be a bird, a cloud.
She refused to eat, to drink medicine, and not to get any water.
This time, she watched him fall to the cliff with her own eyes.
In my ears, I heard Koi calling her again and again, and she kept talking to her.
Xiaojing said that the emperor sent a lot of people to the bottom of the cliff to find the original emperor, but no body was found, and now he has not given up, still searching, sent a lot of officers and soldiers, and all the people from Tsing Yi Tang…
Qing Yun knew that Huo Jingyun wanted to confirm whether Ling Chen was really dead. Ling Chen is not dead, he will not feel at ease.
Xiaojing said that the old hall master has been buried, and the emperor released all the people who followed the old hall master in the 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. The faint scent of agarwood, she knew who it was.
Once, his fingers lightly stroked her lips, stroking back and forth. Her lips had already been cracked and cracked, and they were sore.
She heard him take a deep breath and say, wake up, Qingyun, if you don’t wake up, I’ll be heartbroken. Qingyun, everything will pass, sooner or later you will forget him.