Seeing Cang Ming, Qiao Lingzhu, who was supported by Ding Haohui, frowned, her red lips moved slightly, and she choked.
Cang Zixuan turned around when he heard the voice, glanced at Cang Ming, then turned around, hugged Ding Yuqin and knelt on the ground with a bang, frowning and said to Cang Ming: "Dad, I'm sorry, the child is unfilial. But I have to fulfill my promise to Yuqin, so that my kindness in this life will be restored to my child in the next life..."
With a sudden step, he stood up and jumped. Cang Zixuan hugged Ding Yuqin tightly into his arms and flew towards the cliff outside the ancient pine trees.
Qiao Lingzhu, who was severely injured by Mu Lingtian, finally breathed a sigh of relief in Ding Haohui's arms. With Ding Haohui's help, she stood up despite the pain and watched Cang Zixuan jump off the cliff with Ding Yuqin in her arms. In panic, Qiao Lingzhu cried heartbreakingly: "Yuqin...my Yuqin..."
Mu Lingtian turned around and saw Cang Ming, thinking he had found an excuse to let Cang Zixuan live, but he didn't expect Cang Zixuan to jump so decisively. In panic, Mu Lingtian followed him step by step, but it was already too late. On the edge of the cliff, Mu Lingtian's fingertips touched Cang Zixuan, but failed to catch Cang Zixuan. Mu Lingtian felt resentment, hatred, unwillingness, and entanglement in his heart, but he could do nothing. He could only watch Cang Zixuan jumping off the cliff. Mu Lingtian's face was ferocious, and his right hand was just clenched into a fist. At this moment, he realized that there was too much helplessness in this world and he couldn't change it. A tear fell from the corner of his eye. , the anger in Mu Lingtian's heart gradually rose.
[Dark eyebrows and red lips are put on new makeup, but the farewell words are desolate. Don’t forget that the unfinished love in this life will be reincarnated in the next life. 】
Cang Ming jumped up and came to the edge of the cliff. Seeing Cang Zixuan flying down the cliff, he frowned and took a step to catch up. Cang Ming's actions proved that Cang Ming cared about Cang Zixuan. Although Mu Lingtian felt that Cang Ming was wrong for locking up Cang Zixuan, he forgave Cang Ming a little at this moment. Mu Lingtian raised the Can Shang general with his left hand. Cang Ming stopped, turned his head slightly, looked at Cang Ming, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Although I really want to kill you, Zixuan doesn't want you to do this..."
Now that the matter was over, Mu Lingtian didn't want to continue to deal with it, so he turned around and walked towards Luoxue.
Cang Ming frowned with a sad look on his face, and the traces of time appeared on his forehead at this moment. Although he was extremely sad, he did not cry. His tenacity did have the demeanor of a hegemon. Looking back at Mu Lingtian, Cang Ming asked suspiciously: "Young hero is Xuan'er's friend? Why have I never seen him before?"
Mu Lingtian didn't answer, he just wanted to leave here first.
Qiao Lingzhu, who was seriously injured, looked ferocious and gritted her teeth. The hatred in her heart for more than twenty years turned into endless power, and Cangming was where her heart knot was.
"Cang Ming, please give me my life at Yuqin..." With a heart-rending roar, Qiao Lingzhu frowned and glared. She resisted the severe pain in her abdomen, pushed away Ding Haohui's support, and grabbed a sword from the disciple next to her. He strode towards Cang Ming.
Ding Haohui was also seriously injured. He almost fell down after being pushed by Qiao Lingzhu. Fortunately, he was supported by the disciples behind him and stabilized his body. He quickly chased Qiao Lingzhu and shouted at Qiao Lingzhu: "Madam..."
Qiao Lingzhu passed by Mu Lingtian with a gust of wind. Mu Lingtian's hair and clothes moved slightly, and he glanced at Qiao Lingzhu with a murderous look in his eyes, but ignored him and continued walking towards Luoxue.
Looking at the blood on Qiao Lingzhu's abdomen and the weak look on his face, Cang Ming knew that Qiao Lingzhu was seriously injured. There was a trace of tenderness and a trace of apology in his eyes. His agile body slightly dodged to the left, and the two fingers of his right hand caught the sword that Qiao Lingzhu was stabbing at.
Qiao Lingzhu had been seriously injured by Mu Lingtian, and was unable to break away from Cang Ming. He dragged Cang Ming twice with great force. A burst of energy and blood surged, and a large mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. The wound on Qiao Lingzhu's abdomen felt sharp pain, and his body collapsed.
Ding Haohui rushed over, caught the fallen Qiao Lingzhu, and shouted with a distressed look on his face: "Madam..."
Cang Ming threw away the sword in his hand, looked down at Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu, with their hands behind their backs and their weathered faces, and sighed: "Haohui...Lingzhu...Long time no see..."
Ding Haohui helped Qiao Lingzhu stand up, looked at Cang Ming, and sighed: "Brother Cang, long time no see..."
Cang Ming's eldest son, Cang Zihan, was wearing a Chinese robe and holding a long sword in his left hand. With a panicked expression, he quickly rushed up the plank road, followed by a group of disciples from Jade Cuizhuang. The disciples from both sides were facing each other. He held the sword in his hand, but did not start fighting. He was waiting for orders. Cang Zihan looked around, rushed towards Cang Ming in two steps, looked at Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu, looked at Cang Ming and asked: "Dad, Where is the second brother?"
Mu Lingtian walked to Luo Xue and whispered to Luo Xue: "Luo Xue, let's go."
"But..." Luoxue naturally overheard the conversation between Cang Ming and others. From these two simple conversations, it was not difficult to tell that the relationship between Cang Ming and the others was not normal before. Luoxue was silent for a moment, and then said: "Feixing Pavilion Both my disciples and the disciples of Jade Cuizhuang are innocent, and... I also want Brother Cang and Miss Ding to... be together forever."
Mu Lingtian stopped, glanced at Luoxue, nodded and said, "That's fine..."
Facing Cang Zihan's inquiry, Cang Ming was heartbroken. He took a deep breath and tried his best to control his emotions and hide his feelings. However, he was still choked and sighed uncontrollably: "I jumped."
"What...jumped...jumped...Second brother, how could it happen?" Cangzihan opened his eyes wide and looked at the bottom of the cliff, and stammered. He couldn't believe his ears. After all, he was the one who helped Cangzi in the first place. Xuan and Ding Yuqin eloped, but something went wrong later and Cang Ming found out. Then he told Cang Ming everything and wanted to save Cang Zixuan, but he didn't expect that he was a step too late.
"It's you...it's you who killed my second brother..." Cang Zihan pulled out his sword and pointed at Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu, with a murderous look on his face.
"Zi Han must not be rude..." Cang Ming took a deep breath, closed his eyes and scolded, stopping Cang Zihan.
Cang Zihan turned around and looked at Cang Ming, a little anxious, the sword in his hand kept shaking, and said angrily: "But... Dad, they forced the second brother to death."
"Put it down..." Cang Ming shouted angrily, opened his eyes, and said sadly: "This is not one person's fault, I am also at fault."
Qiao Lingzhu, who had regained her breath, covered her chest, took a breath, looked at Cang Ming fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Cang Ming, today I, Feixing Pavilion, will end my relationship with your Jade Cuizhuang. , Disciples of Feixing Pavilion listen to the order, today if I am Feixing Pavilion, there will be no Jade Cui Village, and if I am in Jade Cui Village, there will be no Feixing Pavilion."
Cang Ming came here just to bring back Cang Zixuan, so he only brought about thirty disciples of Yucuizhuang. Following Qiao Lingzhu's order, the disciples of Feixing Pavilion started shouting for death.
(The Fourteenth Style of the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian, Falling Star Feihong)
With a sword cry, Mu Lingtian pulled out Can Shang. A thick cold air condensed in his right hand, shrouding Can Shang. He swung his sword towards the disciples of Feixing Pavilion and Jade Cuizhuang. A strange sword edge was filled with cold air. Flying out, the sword edge was above the two disciples and slashed down with force.
"boom"
There was a loud noise, a slight sway under the feet, and the blade of the sword fell to the ground, pouring out a stream of true energy and cold current. The cold current spread to the surroundings, and the true energy rushed forward.
