On the execution ground, there were many soldiers and armors, filled with murderous intent. The majestic guards raised their bows and crossbows, and countless gloomy and cold arrow tips were aimed at Ling Yun and Du Zhenghai in the field.
"Zhichao, don't continue to make trouble... For the sake of your father and mother, put down your sword, plead guilty and obey the law!" He Yuting advised earnestly.
"Are you my father? Ask yourself, are you worthy of being my father?... Who betrayed his son to his enemies with his own hands, causing him to be abused and worse than death? Could it be that you are so soon? Have you forgotten?" Ling Yun asked with trembling eyelashes.
"Zhichao..." He Yuting felt as if his chest was being hit mercilessly by a heavy hammer, making him breathless in pain.
"Hmph, what is the truest love between parents for their children in the world - hum, it's fake, everything is fake..."
Ling Yun raised his head, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Let me say it again, from the moment I was betrayed by you, your son, his heart and his whole person were already dead! - I I have severed all ties with you and will have no further relations with you!"
"You..." He Yuting felt a surge of angry blood rushing to the top of his head. He was trembling all over. He pointed at Ling Yun and said tremblingly: "You... you are a rebellious and unscrupulous son!..."
"Master He, let me reiterate, I am not your son!"
Ling Yun's eyes were as cold as ice. He glanced at the person opposite him and said through his teeth almost word for word: "So now, you are not qualified to point fingers at me anymore. You are not needed for anything I have done, Mr. He." Come and ask!..."
He Yuting's face turned from white to red, and countless emotions were surging and changing in his eyes. He was stunned at having his mind retracted, he was at a loss when facing an embarrassing situation, and he was embarrassed at trying to maintain his dignity... He just stayed in place, standing motionless. With.
At this moment, everyone was silent; the entire sky seemed to be shrouded in a thick shadow, an aura of irritability and depression permeated the entire execution ground, and the air seemed to be solidified for a moment, making it suffocating. Come.
"Brother He, are you feeling unwell!..." Faced with the stalemate in front of him, Ding Jinzhi raised his eyebrows casually and spoke in a nonchalant manner, "You look so ugly, why don't you just follow me?" Go back and take it easy for a while, and we’ll talk about it later if you have anything else to do.”
While he was talking casually, he walked over calmly and carefully helped He Yuting back to his original seat.
He Yuting should really be grateful to his foster brother, who appeared in time and alleviated the embarrassment and embarrassment in front of him at the right time.
But at this time, he looked gloomy and couldn't cheer up at all. He is like a puppet without any life and all thoughts. His expression is dull and soulless, and he can only be at the mercy of others.
He used to be high-spirited and turn the tide, making decisions while talking and laughing, without frowning; but at this time, facing the stormy and majestic situation in front of him, he was powerless; facing his son, who was stubborn and determined to have his own way, he was even more helpless. Nothing can be done.
He could only watch what was about to happen happening, and he could only sigh in despair and let it go, nothing could be changed...
The sky became inexplicably gloomy, floating dark clouds covered the sun, and light and shadow chased each other. The situation in front of them returned to its original murderous and tense state.
"Ling Yun, it seems that you are really stubborn and plan to fight us to the death?" Li Zhishan smiled sinisterly, with a frightening bloodthirsty aura exuding all over his body.
"Nonsense." Ling Yun raised his eyelids casually as if nothing had happened just now, as if he didn't even bother to say a word to him.
"People say that you, Ling Daxia, have a deep sense of loyalty and go out of their way to save your friends. Today it seems that you are indeed worthy of your name! At this critical moment of life and death, you actually don't even pay for your own father's fault. It's a pity, you have to Lost because of the word 'righteousness'!"
Li Zhishan's face turned cold when he said this, and murderous intent surged in his dark pupils, "Ling Yun, you can't blame us! Now I just need to raise my hand gently, and thousands of arrows will be fired, and the two of you will I’m going to become a hedgehog, hahaha…”
Du Zhenghai's eyebrows stood up, his eyes widened, and he cursed angrily: "Li Zhishan, you despicable and shameless villain!"
"Du Zhenghai, when death is imminent, why are you so brave with your words?" Li Zhishan glanced at him contemptuously and said in a strange tone.
He paused for a moment, then turned his stern gaze to Ling Yun, his body spread out like a violent storm, "Young Master, for the sake of Master He, I will give you one last chance: I will count to three, you put it down immediately Weapon, plead guilty and submit to the law, otherwise don’t blame Mr. Li for being ruthless!”
Du Zhenghai has been subjected to inhuman torture in the heavenly prison these days. He is covered in bruises and is extremely weak. He has almost no ability to resist. Seeing this situation, he knew that he was in doom, so he said to Ling Yun: "Brother Ling, don't worry about me. Let’s go! One day you will get the chance to come back and avenge me; then even if I die, I will still be smiling!”
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ling Yun frowned slightly, with a look of persistence and determination in his clear eyes.
"Since we are friends, we should live and die together. I am here this time to save you; if I can't save you, we will die together! - Come, lean on my shoulders, and let's rush out together!"
"You two really won't give up until you reach the Yellow River, and you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. In this case, Li will help you!" Li Zhishan looked at them with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with undisguised narrow-mindedness and ridicule on his face. .
"Come on, open the bow and let me shoot!"
As he spoke, he suddenly waved his hand. Immediately, thousands of arrows were fired, raging towards the two people in the field like a violent storm.
Ling Yun saw thousands of arrows coming, and his long sword was like a rainbow, turning into a ball of white light to protect himself and Du Zhenghai, like pear blossoms flying in the air, and the auspicious snow was colorful, blocking the arrow rain that came like a storm in his sword energy Outside the protective layer formed, all the guards could be seen dumbfounded.
Li Zhishan watched coldly from the side, surprised at first, then sneered and thought to himself: "Ling Yun, although you think you are strong, you are still made of flesh and blood. I will continue to spend so long and long to see how you can hold on." How long did it take?"
While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a commotion behind the guards and screams. When he looked at it, he saw a woman in white rushing in with a sword brandished. It was as if there was no one in the field. Wherever she went, all the guards abandoned their helmets and began to rush in. Retreat.
That woman was Lian Nanchun. She was like the fairy Lingbo. She had arrived in the middle of the execution ground after a few ups and downs. She said to Ling Yun and Du Zhenghai: "Quickly go!"
Seeing her, Ling Yun's originally gloomy eyes immediately flashed with a brilliant light. He smiled at her knowingly and reached out to take Du Zhenghai.
Suddenly Lian Nanchun exclaimed: "Get out of the way!..." He stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Yun and flew outward with all his strength.
Ling Yun also smelled a dangerous atmosphere at that moment. There was a pungent smell of gunpowder wafting over without warning.
Everything is in the blink of an eye.
The situation was changing rapidly, and there was no time to think about it. Ling Yun's instinctive reaction made Ling Yun grab Du Zhenghai's hand and "shoot into the sky", and together with Lian Nanchun, he shot his body out like an arrow off the string.
I heard a loud bang behind me, deafening, and everything on the execution ground turned into a sea of fire in an instant with the earth-shattering bang...
Along with the intermittent explosions, thick clouds of black smoke came out, and debris and debris flew everywhere; there were also countless innocent and injured guards who had no time to dodge, and their bodies were immediately on fire, burning. He got up and became a burning person in an instant.
They were howling like ghosts, rolling on the ground, or fleeing in all directions. The pain was so extreme that it was unbearable to watch.
There was chaos at the scene.
The moment Ling Yun was thrown out and fell to the ground, his eyesight turned black and he seemed to have lost all consciousness in his mind.
But soon he regained his consciousness and shouted loudly: "Chun'er, Chun'er, Brother Du, Brother Du..."
The only person who answered him was Lian Nanchun's weak whisper.
He hurriedly struggled to get up and take a look. Fortunately, Lian Nanchun only suffered some superficial injuries and was not serious.
She raised her pale face and gave him a forced smile. With a kind of joy of surviving the disaster, the two hugged each other tightly.
Immediately, the two of them thought of Du Zhenghai.
When the two of them turned around and saw Du Zhenghai's miserable description, their hearts that had just been relaxed tightened again.
Du Zhenghai was covered in bruises at this time, especially his right leg, which was bloody and bloody, with white bones exposed below the knee, which was shocking.
Ling Yun struggled to crawl over, held his scarred body in his arms, and said in a rough voice: "Brother Du, it's all my fault that I didn't take good care of you just now..."
Du Zhenghai's whole body was trembling, and his lips were bloodless. He curled up in pain, forced a smile, and said weakly: "Don't... put it this way, I understand the affection between you two. I can be with Ling in this life." With a friend like my brother, Du will die with no regrets..."
At this time, the imperial guards came over again under the command of Li Zhishan, Sun Guoxiong and others.
Lian Nanchun raised his eyebrows and his eyes were blood red. He endured the pain on his body and swung his sword to fight with the enemy. At this time, she was like a tiger trapped in a cave, ready to tear anything she encountered into pieces.
Ling Yun felt as if his heart was being pulled hard by a big hand, throbbing with pain. He supported Du Zhenghai with trembling hands and said, "Brother Du, don't talk nonsense! Come, I will carry you."
Du Zhenghai's face was pale and bluish, exuding a sense of death; his two deep-set eyes were hollow and lifeless, and a dense layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
He gently pushed Ling Yun's hand away and said intermittently: "I know my injury well. Brother Ling, I... am dying. I can't burden you anymore - leave me alone and leave quickly!"...
