"Ling Yun, you... you would rather destroy it than give it to me!"
"Ling Yun, I must kill you!..."
Ling Yun decisively threw the dragon and phoenix jade talisman into the thick smoke and fire, and it turned into ashes in a blink of an eye. Li Ruiyun couldn't help but became extremely furious, and with a determination to defeat everything, he clashed with Ling Yun's swords and faced off fiercely.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally fell a few steps backward at the same time, their bodies crumbling.
Li Ruiyun's face turned pale and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Ling Yun's situation at the moment was not much better than him. He only felt that his energy and blood were surging, his insides were burning, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a river.
He forcibly stabilized his body, forced out a smile and said: "Li Ruiyun, it seems that you really want to die with me..."
"Just now you wanted to die with me, and now I want to die with you; humph, back and forth, we don't owe each other, isn't it just an equal match?" Li Ruiyun said with a somewhat wanton provocation.
"Gang Leader Li is indeed Gang Leader Li, he really doesn't suffer at all!" Ling Yun retorted sarcastically.
At this time, there was a burst of noisy footsteps in the distance.
Ling Yun glanced sideways, frowned slightly, and glanced at Li Ruiyun indifferently, "Your people are here, and it's time for me to leave. Li Ruiyun, I hope you and I will never see each other again."
After saying that, he turned around with some difficulty, supported his rickety figure, and walked away step by step, leaving only a cold and lonely figure behind.
Li Ruiyun wanted to stop him, but was unable to do so. He could only watch Ling Yun's back drifting away, and finally disappeared from his sight.
At this time, the people who responded to him arrived. They were Sun Xiaowen and Li Yunting, together with a group of Tianxiao disciples.
The two of them saw that Li Ruiyun's lips were pale, his eyes were blue and black, and his lips were stained with mottled blood. His expression was extremely ugly. They knew that the gang leader was seriously injured, so they hurriedly stepped forward to ask how the injury was.
"I'm fine." Li Ruiyun breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes narrowed slightly, becoming more ruthless and sinister, with murderous intent surging, "Immediately arrange for your people to split up to chase Ling Yun. I must catch him! He killed so many of my Tianxiao disciples and made me suffer so miserably—— I will never let him go!"...
However, Ling Yun used his familiarity with the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment and the layout of the capital to confuse the Tianxiao disciples and officers and soldiers who were searching for him everywhere, and confused them like hide and seek, and took the opportunity to sneak out of the capital.
After leaving the capital, there is a large area of mountains, rocks and jungles ahead. The mountains are undulating, the peaks are stacked on top of each other, the rocks are rugged, and the tigers and apes are roaring; the trees are lush and green, swaying in the wind, like turbulent waves.
He knew that most of the danger was over, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Only then did he feel exhausted. There was a salty taste in his throat. He opened his mouth and choked out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
He knew that he had suffered severe internal injuries during the sword confrontation with Li Ruiyun just now.
He held on to his exhausted body, leaned over and sat down behind a rock in the jungle, concentrated his energy, moved his energy to his Dantian, and began to exercise his energy and regulate his breathing.
It was getting dark. In the early spring, the mountain forest was warm and then cold. At night, the temperature began to drop, and the cold wind blew, whimpering, like a heartbroken person crying.
At this time, Ling Yun had not had any water or rice for two days and two nights. It could be said that he had no clothes on his body and no food in his belly. What was more serious than these, was the painful experience in the past few days, which was like a sharp knife. The knife was cutting into his scarred heart inch by inch...
He didn't dare to think about it anymore. What he needs to think about now is: go to a house first, eat something, and replenish some strength; otherwise, without Li Ruiyun doing it himself, his own body will not be able to support it.
He struggled to his feet. Only then did he notice that his long black hair had been hanging around without any clues; and the clothes on his body were almost broken into pieces by the aftermath of the explosion, and they were hanging on his body in strips. It could be said that he was not fully clothed. . This description is quite miserable and embarrassing.
But, with my current situation, how can I get out? Why don't you scare people?
However, if I don't go out to find something to eat, can I just stay here and wait to die? At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness: Although the world is so big, is there no place for him?
After some painful thought, he finally walked out of the forest and walked forward in confusion.
He told himself over and over again in his heart that he must not fall down like this! Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, sad and desperate at this time; no matter how hard it was, he would grit his teeth and persevere - because he still had many things to do.
He didn't know how long he walked before he finally saw a courtyard in front of him.
The hazy and warm light shocked his spirit, and he seemed to suddenly have something in his heart. Once his body and mind relaxed, he immediately felt exhausted.
He knew that he could no longer hold on, and his vision turned black, and he fell down.
The hustle and bustle of the world turned into nothingness in an instant...
When Ling Yun woke up, he found himself lying on a brocade bed, with a brocade quilt and fragrant quilt on his body, which was comfortable and soft; waves of quiet powder and fragrance floated over, filling his heart and spleen, and he felt refreshed .
He frowned slightly and was confused, where was this place?
He struggled to sit up, feeling his head was still spinning. He calmed down and carefully looked at his surroundings.
I saw scarlet curtains hanging to the floor. Next to them were tables and chairs made of fine sandalwood. There was an inkstone on the table and several brushes in the pen holder. There was a dressing table against the wall with diamond-shaped copper ornaments on it. There is a mirror and a jewelry box carved with plum blossoms; the outside is a bead curtain made of Yingluo.
The whole room looks elegant, delicate and gentle, like a boudoir of a wealthy family?
Suspicions arose in his mind. How did you get here?
He closed his eyes again and thought for a while. He seemed to have fainted in front of a courtyard before... Could it be that the owner of this courtyard took him in?
While I was thinking, I suddenly heard footsteps outside, and a beautiful woman dressed as a maid, Nana, walked in.
Seeing that he woke up, the woman couldn't help but be happy and said repeatedly: "Commander Ling, you finally woke up! Great! I'll tell my wife right now."
Saying that, not allowing the other party to ask any more questions, he hurriedly turned around and hurried out.
Commander Ling? This woman seemed to have called him Commander Ling just now? It seems like this woman knows him? how come? …
Looking blankly at her leaving figure, Ling Yun was filled with doubts. He suddenly felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.
He was frowning and thinking hard when he heard the jingle bells outside and the fragrant breeze. A beautiful woman with luxurious clothes and elegant manners came in gracefully.
Following behind was the woman dressed as a maid who looked familiar to him just now.
Ling Yun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with some surprise, because her appearance was so unexpected.
The moment he saw her, he was a little stunned, confused, and looked straight into her eyes in disbelief, and was speechless for a long time.
The woman who came out halfway turned out to be Ding Mengxuan, a woman with whom he had a vague affection and later turned against him! The woman behind is her girl Saitama.
The passage of time does not seem to have left many traces on this beautiful woman's face. She is still charming and graceful.
She was wearing a long pink silk dress, her temples were loosely pulled up, her eyebrows were lightly swept, her fair face lightly painted with pink and white was just like a hibiscus blooming, and her autumn-like water-cut eyes revealed a hint of sadness.
She stood tall and graceful, like a hibiscus flower with dew in its eyes. She was dignified and beautiful, yet without losing her inherent grace and splendor.
The two just stared in silence. The past events are like clouds and smoke, flashing before my eyes scene by scene.
Ding Mengxuan encountered an assassin while bathing in the fairy pool... He was rescued by Ling Yun in the barren mountains... The tryst between Ling Yun and Miss Ding in the embroidery building was interrupted... Ding Mengxuan's girl Xiang Luo committed suicide by hitting a pillar in the lobby of the Ministry of Justice... The two had misunderstandings one after another. Miss Ding hated Ling Yun because of this... On their wedding night, Ling Yun and Lian Nanchun teamed up to assassinate the groom. Miss Ding became a widow overnight... Ding Mengxuan failed to assassinate Ling Yun to avenge her late husband... Ding Mengxuan's fetus was miscarried... Two The deeper the hatred between people...
The pain of the past surged into his heart again. Ding Mengxuan slowly clenched his cold jade hands, and a trace of blood flashed across his almond-shaped eyes.
The air seemed to be stagnant at that moment, making it suffocating.
Qiyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she touched Ding Mengxuan lightly.
Ding Mengxuan returned to his thoughts, the scarlet in his eyes gradually faded, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ling Yun, you didn't expect that we met again, and under such circumstances."
Ling Yun frowned and his expression changed several times; gradually everything seemed to calm down, leaving only a solemn look of thought, "How did I get here? You...saved me?..."
Ding Mengxuan sighed softly and said: "So be it. Today I went to Xiangguo Temple to see Xiang. When I came back, it was Saitama who found you unconscious not far from home, so he brought you back. "
Ling Yun said blankly: "What place is this?"
Ding Mengxuan said: "Mengyunxuan, an outhouse in Qinglong Villa."
"What, Qinglong Villa?..." After hearing this, Ling Yun's face immediately turned pale and he stayed there for a moment.
Ding Mengxuan nodded, his expression unchanged, "Not bad."
There was an indescribable emotion in Ling Yun's eyes, which was sadness, resentment, and a bit...reluctance. He couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly in his heart: Ling Yun, you really know your point well. After leaving the dragon pool, you entered the tiger's den again...
Time stood still for a moment. Ling Yun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said in a dry voice: "May I ask what the relationship between Madam and... Li Ruiyun is?"
Ding Mengxuan bit the corner of his lip gently and said after a while: "He is my husband..."
Ling Yun snorted and said, "Then what should I call you now, Miss Ding, Mrs. He, or Mrs. Li?"
Ding Mengxuan's heart trembled, and she said quietly: "Ling Yun, why do you bother to ridicule me like this? Alas, after so many years, you still have the same temper!"
Ling Yun said coldly: "So what - Madam Gang Leader, you don't have to beat around the bush anymore, just do it how you want to deal with it!"
Ding Mengxuan was startled, "You...what do you mean by that?"
Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Mrs. Li, why bother pretending to be confused? Isn't Li Ruiyun trying to catch me everywhere now? I've thrown myself into a trap, so why can't you just catch me and hand me over to him?" "...
