Jiang Chun left Lu Mansion and walked forward aimlessly, unconsciously leaving the capital.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and turned around blankly, only to see Ling Yun, dressed in white and with an indifferent expression, slowly walking over.
Jiang Chun was stunned for a moment.
Ling Yun said: "I promised Miss Lu to ensure that you leave this place safely. So, I followed you as soon as you left the house."
Jiang Chun's eyes trembled violently, "Have you seen her? Then...what else did she say?"
Ling Yun said: "She said that her father promised her that as long as she marries Ding Jiying, her father will let you leave safely."
"So she married Ding Jiying to save my life?" Jiang Chun said excitedly: "Why is she so stupid? I would rather die with her than have her compromise like this! Miss me, Jiang Chun, I am a dignified man. What does it mean for a real man to sacrifice the happiness of the woman he loves in order to survive?"
All the anger surged in my heart but I suppressed it. The pain was extreme but there was nowhere to vent it. Losing control of his emotions, he quickly pulled out his sword and wiped it from his neck!
Ling Yun had quick hands and quick eyes, and he hurriedly made a "turning flowers in the sea", raised his hand to grab his wrist, and shouted: "You are crazy!...
"Since you already know that Miss Lu has sacrificed her life's happiness for you, you should cherish your life more. Only in this way can you live up to her hard work for you! And now, you have done this Sons and daughters are here to seek life and death, Jiang Chun, are you worthy of Miss Lu? Are you still a man? "
Jiang Chun's face turned pale. He bit his lip tightly, his throat trembled like a choke, and his heart twitched violently, breaking apart bit by bit.
Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief and added: "Besides, Miss Lu had no choice but to do this. She had no choice due to the Holy Emperor's will, her parents' orders, etc., so Brother Jiang, you don't have to blame yourself too much."
Jiang Chun let go of his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground, letting out a hoarse and helpless cry.
At this time, he felt like he was in ruins; alone, looking around, the reality was a broken city wall, coming with a sense of powerlessness, leaving him with nowhere to escape and could only wait to die.
He slumped to the ground, his whole body trembling with pain, and tears flowed down his cheeks, strong, depressing, and bitter.
Ling Yun could almost hear his soul whimpering silently. It turns out that when a person is overwhelmed by tremendous pain, it is not always instantaneous.
He raised his face somewhat melancholy, breathed a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes slightly in the breeze, but remained silent...
At this time, he suddenly heard something unusual. His expression changed, and he shouted sharply at the rocks a few feet away with different teeth: "Who?..." Then he swept the fallen leaves with a cool "breeze" and brushed the leaves. Draw the sword.
Jiang Chun's heart throbbed unconsciously. He hurriedly suppressed the emotion that was almost out of control, wiped the tears on his face randomly, raised his hand to grab the long sword on the ground, and stood up in a flash.
I heard a sneer coming from behind the rock, and two masked men in black slowly escaped from behind the rock like ghosts.
They were like ghosts from the underworld, their scarlet eyes filled with cold murderous intent, and the long swords they held in their hands emitted a soul-crushing light.
Ling Yun turned his sharp eyes and said coldly: "Who are you two, and what do you want to do sneakily?"
One of the men in black pointed his sword at Jiang Chun and said: "Commander Ling, we only want this man's life, and it has nothing to do with you. If you are wise, get out of the way immediately!"
This person is petite and has a sharp voice, but she is a woman.
Ling Yun snorted, "It's a joke. This man is my friend. If you want to kill him, how can Ling stand by and watch? - Brother Jiang, if you have anything to do, please leave first. Leave these two people to me."
Jiang Chun was stunned, "Brother Ling, you are still injured, so I'm afraid you can't do it, right?"
Ling Yun raised his eyes and said proudly: "Why do you care about these two little thieves? They are not enough for me to pull them away with just one stroke."
Another man in black said angrily: "Ling Yun, you are too crazy! Although you have great martial arts skills, in the past, I would have been a bit jealous of you. But now it is not the case. You have been injured and your skills have been greatly reduced. I'm afraid... The Ni Bodhisattva can't save himself when he crosses the river. You dare to say such big words. I think you are impatient!" This man has a strong body and a deep voice, but he is a man.
Ling Yun said: "Friend, why do I hear your voice so familiar? Have we met somewhere before?"
The man in black trembled in his heart, and without saying anything, he simply made a "flying stream down" move, and slashed at Ling Yun's face with Huo Di's sword!
Ling Yun quickly waved his sword to greet him. The two of them fought fiercely with swords and swords.
At this time, the woman also drew her sword and stepped forward, engaging Jiang Chun.
While the man in black was fighting with Ling Yun, he said to the woman in black: "Junior sister, these two people are injured, don't be afraid of them!"
Before he finished speaking, he screamed "Ah!..." and was hit by Ling Yun's sword on his shoulder.
He turned pale and took a few steps back.
Ling Yun chuckled and said: "Friend, please remember not to be distracted and talk during the fight."
The man in black gnashed his teeth and said, "Commander Ling is indeed worthy of his reputation, and his swordsmanship is really powerful!"
The two men's sword skills swirled for more than twenty rounds in the blink of an eye.
After all, Ling Yun was still injured, so he was at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength, and his sword style also began to slow down.
The man in black was secretly happy when he saw this. He pressed the sword harder and never left his injured chest and shoulder.
Ling Yun could only grit his teeth and resist. Due to the unavoidable excessive movement during the fight, the wound on his shoulder was torn open, and the bright red blood seeped out bit by bit, staining his white clothes.
The man in black said proudly: "Ling Yun, don't hold on anymore, just abandon your sword and surrender!"
Ling Yun raised his eyebrows, "Zhang, don't be too happy. In fact, even if you win, what can I do? You won't win with force!"
The man in black was startled, "How...how did you know my surname is Zhang?"
Ling Yun sneered: "You're not asking for it now!"
At this time, there was a crisis on Jiang Chun's side. Like Ling Yun, he also had unrecovered physical injuries and insufficient skills. He could barely parry at first, but later his palms became sweaty and he was invincible.
Seeing the opportunity, the woman in black performed a "Flying Flower Chasing the Moon" move, her long sword circled and slashed diagonally across Jiang Chun's left leg!
Jiang Chun screamed in pain, staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground with a plop, and blood immediately flowed from his legs.
The sword wound was so deep that Jiang Chun fell to the ground, dripping with cold sweat from the pain, his teeth chattering, and he could no longer get up.
The woman in black took a step forward, and her long sword emitted a cold light and went straight towards Jiang Chun's heart.
She raised the corner of her mouth provocatively at Ling Yun and said in a sweet voice: "Ling Yun, your accomplice has been captured, why don't you stop?"
Ling Yun lost his mind when the long sword of the man in black swept horizontally. He hurriedly said "North Wind Blowing Snow" and glided. Even so, the man in black still cut off a piece of his sleeve. What a danger!
Jiang Chun felt disheartened and smiled bitterly: "Brother Ling, leave me alone and leave quickly!"
Ling Yun turned his persistent gaze and said resolutely: "No, I promised Miss Lu to keep you safe. If I can't save you today, I will die with you!"
The man in black said: "You are so loyal! But Commander Ling, I am afraid you will die because of this word 'righteousness' today! Hahaha..." He laughed proudly.
Suddenly I heard a loud voice saying: "I don't think so!"
The figure flashed, and a young man in black flew out from the rocks in the air like a glimpse of light.
His whole body has a very cold temperament, his angular face has no expression, and his pair of cold black eyes are even more unfathomable.
The young man in black said nothing, raised his sword with his hand, and with a powerful momentum, he went straight towards the masked woman. The woman hurriedly drew her sword and fought back.
After circling for more than a dozen rounds, she clearly saw the indifferent face of the visitor, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You...are you Du Zhenghai?"
The sinister eyes of the young man in black flashed, and he sneered: "Not bad. Are you okay, Second Sister Ling?"
The woman was startled for a moment, gritted her teeth and chuckled, "You really have good eyesight..."
Du Zhenghai snorted and said, "We have worked together for so many years at Feiyun Villa. Wouldn't it be too short-sighted if I couldn't even recognize you?"
As the two swords circled, another twenty rounds passed.
Du Zhenghai performed the "Golden Rooster Nod" move, and the woman blocked it with his sword. Unexpectedly, Du Zhenghai's move was a false move and his backhand was a real move. "Phoenix spreads wings" with his long sword, which cut the woman's arm, chest and ribs. Blood gushed out like a fountain.
She screamed and fell several steps.
When the man in black heard the exclamation of the woman in black, he was distracted. Unexpectedly, Ling Yun's "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" style, as fast as a whirlwind, "Crack!" lifted his black scarf off!
Two pairs of eyes facing each other. The man in black tried to hide it but it was too late and he couldn't help but take a few steps back in panic. It turns out that this person is Zhang Weigu.
At this time, the woman named Ling had retreated to Zhang Weigu. Zhang Weigu looked panicked and said in a hurried voice: "Junior sister, leave quickly!..."
The two nodded tacitly to each other, and flew away with an agile "Kite Turn".
Du Zhenghai was about to give chase, but was stopped by Ling Yun, "Brother Du, wait a minute!"
Du Zhenghai said in a cold voice: "What's wrong?"
Ling Yun frowned slightly and said: "Don't chase the poor bandits, not to mention we have more important things."
Du Zhenghai snorted, seemingly disapproving of it, but he still stopped.
Ling Yun cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Brother Du, for your help."
Du Zhenghai said expressionlessly: "No need, I owed you my life before, now it's time to make things even."
Looking at his alienating and almost numb expression, Ling Yun felt a silent sadness welling up in his heart.
The expression on his face gradually became stiff. He glanced sideways at him, then turned away, just looking ahead blankly.
Du Zhenghai pondered for a moment, "By the way, who is the man who fought with you just now? Did you see clearly?"
Ling Yun said: "Zhang Weigu."
Du Zhenghai said: "That's right. When that woman fought with me, I suspected that she was Ling Bo'er. Now I'm sure."
As he said that, he couldn't help but frown and said: "Strange, why did they suddenly appear here? Why did they want to kill Jiang Chun?..."
