Just when the thin sword in Chang Le's hand was about to pierce Zhong Xia's throat, a gust of wind passed between Zhong Xia and Chang Le with a whooshing sound. A piece of silver flashed past. Before everyone could distinguish the move, Chang Le's neck , a huge gap has opened, and streams of blood spurt out like springs, making the charming night even more weird as time goes on.
Yan Ranche held a piece of gauze in his hand and gently wiped the soft blade in his hand. The soft blade was still dripping with blood, and the white gauze in his hand gradually turned into a bright red.
Everyone was shocked. If it weren't for the fact that their martial arts skills were not low, they might not have been able to tell how he made the move just now.
That movement technique, which was like a breeze blowing by, was simply unpredictable. From this moment on, no one dared to look down upon his right leg.
There was no wave on Yu Zun's face. He was still as calm as an ancient well. This was not the first time he had seen Yan Ran Che's body skills, and it had been since the first time he saw Yan Ran Che. Since then, he has never looked down upon him.
The accident was over, but Yu Zun's frowning eyebrows still did not relax. His eyes remained on Qin Shuang, who was leaning next to him. She should have been a carefree child, but at this moment she was so... The white dress was dyed with patches of dazzling bright red. What made Yu Zun heartbroken the most was the empty sleeves of her dress that were dancing in the wind.
Her face became paler, and there seemed to be a hint of purple mixed into the pallor. Zhong Xia was rummaging through the storage space, and she could see that there seemed to be a trace of embarrassment on her face, and the strange look on Zhong Xia's face Color, but all of it entered Yu Zun's eyes.
He held the Yuantian Blade tightly, and a deep sadness gradually appeared on his face. At this moment, Qin Shuang's voice became weaker and weaker. She looked up at Yu Zun and shook her head gently, There was always a bright smile on his face: "Brother Yu, Qin Shuang is satisfied that he can see Brother Yu for the last time. Don't bother everyone anymore."
At this time, Zhong Xia, who was sweating profusely, her face suddenly turned pale. She kept muttering: "What's going on? It's obviously here, it's obviously here."
Because she was extremely anxious, a line of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She threw things out one by one from the storage space: "Brother, what should I do? What should I do? I can't find it. I can't find the medicine."
There were hot tears in her eyes. The gauze skirt on her body was clinging to her back due to sweat. At this time, Yu Zun's face became more and more purple. Finally, he could no longer resist the evil fire in his heart. He yelled: "If you are not sure, why do you want to promise me!"
There were tears in Zhong Xia's eyes, her silver teeth bit her lips tightly, a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth, she sobbed: "I don't know, I've obviously seen that herb before, I've definitely seen it before! "
Qin Shuang pulled Yu Zun's sleeves and smiled faintly at Yu Zun, "Brother Yu, don't blame that sister. It's Qin Shuang's fate. Qin Shuang was able to see his brother for the last time before he died. Very satisfied”
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are so young and you still have a long way to go. Brother Yu hasn't seen you find your right husband yet, and he hasn't yet..."
Qin Shuang smiled and shook her head, gently placed her fingers on Yu Zun's lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yu, stop talking. Qin Shuang is tired and tired. He wants to have a good sleep. Yu Brother, can you keep holding me like this? Qin Shuang is so cold, so cold." She slowly closed her eyes, her consciousness becoming weaker and weaker.
Yu Zun hugged Qin Shuang's delicate body tightly, "Sister Qin Shuang, you will definitely get better, you will definitely get better..." His lips and teeth were murmuring, and a line of hot tears came to his eyes. He touched his cheek, and his chest suddenly became very hot. He stretched out his hand to touch it gently, and his face became extremely pale in that moment. The sweet and sticky liquid was still gurgling from Qin Shuang's lips. Squirting out of chest...
There was a dagger on her side of her chest at some point. Perhaps he took it out from his sleeve while he was hugging her and stabbed it in.
"Yu...brother...take care..." She looked at Yu Zun sadly and smiled softly. In her clear eyes, she still looked like a twenty-eight-year-old man. The purity and brightness unique to a girl, although mixed with a hint of forbearance and pain, are all unimportant...
Yu Zun hugged Qin Shuang, whose body was getting colder. He stood there for a long time without saying a word. There was no expression on his face, he just stood... standing...
At some point, a little man appeared above his head. The little man sat on a guqin and yawned. After a while, a sad sound flowed out of the silent mountain forest, and the sound of the piano transformed into a Blood butterfly, blood butterfly flew up and down, floating in the silent peaks, like a fiery red maple leaf, floating quietly and then withering.
This scene was captured by everyone in Lingmao Mountain. Some people exclaimed in wonder: "Could it be that Lingmao Mountain has revealed its sacredness?"
Someone said in horror: "Isn't this a sign of the coming disaster?"
There was a trace of appreciation on someone's face, saying: "It's so beautiful. This is even more beautiful than the fire maple forest at the foot of the mountain."
The blood butterflies flew up and down and continued like this for nearly an hour before quietly dispersing.
I don’t know how much time passed, but time seemed to have frozen. The sky was filled with stars. The stars seemed to be blinking with tears in their eyes, and the light gradually became blurred.
The faint long wind swept across the red eyes of Yu Zun. He was stunned in place and never moved, while the woman in his arms fell into a deep sleep, sleeping forever.
"Brother Yu, my condolences..."
"Brother Yu..."
Everyone wanted to comfort him, but they really couldn't find any words that could comfort him at this moment.
Zhong Xia's red lips trembled slightly. She knew Yu Zun, at least she knew him better than many people. She could also feel the grief in his heart at this moment. She could not forgive herself, not because she did not save Qin Shuang, but because she did not save Qin Shuang. Because of her, the seemingly strong but extremely fragile young man in front of him became even more fragile.
Yu Zun glanced at Zhong Xia lightly. He quietly put Qin Shuang on the ground, rubbed Zhong Xia's forehead, and struggled to squeeze out a smile, as if to blame: "How long are you going to cry? You love to cry. ghost"
Zhong Xia opened her mouth in a whisper, but couldn't say a word. The young man turned his back to her, picked up Qin Shuang, and walked quietly away from her.
In the early morning, a wooden monument stood on the top of a hill, with a line of neat small characters written on it: "The Tomb of Qin Shuang"
Yu Zun squatted on the ground, planted a few plants of light floret rice on the tombstone, then opened a bottle of rice wine, sprinkled it in front of the tombstone, and said lightly: "Good riddance, sister Qin Shuang."
His ears seemed to still be filled with Qin Shuang's smiles and smiles that night. He seemed to still remember that innocent girl who was reluctant to stay vigil with him and stubbornly stayed with him, talking to him about what was on her mind. She seemed to still remember that time in the cold. When she said goodbye to him in Frost City, the girl had a worried look on her face: "Brother Yu, I hope we won't become enemies."
However, now, all of this has become a passing cloud. The cloud has dispersed, scattered to the ends of the earth, to every corner of the world. It can’t be found... never again... can’t be found. arrive......
Yu Zun rubbed his eyes, changed the sadness on his face, and shouted: "Brother Feng, bring me the wine"
Feng Xian threw out a jug of earthen jar wine from the package. This earthen jar wine was the most precious bottle of old wine that he had stored for a long time. He had always been reluctant to drink it, but now he threw it to Yu Zun without hesitation.
"I'll also call you Brother Feng, Brother Feng, bring me the wine." Yan Ranche also shouted, but Feng Xian rolled his eyes in return, "Grandson, even if you call me grandpa, you can't even think of cheating me again." jug of wine"
Along the way, Yan Ranche found various reasons to cheat more than ten bottles of wine from Feng Xian. This guy drank like water. Even Feng Xian was not like him. He drank ten bottles of wine in one day. A few bottles of wine.
Yan Ranche changed his appearance again, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, grandpa, please give me a pot of wine to drink!"
Everyone couldn't stand Yan Ranche's scoundrel appearance, so they sighed in unison and said in unison: "It's really easy for me to be a grandpa."
After Yan Ranche made such a fuss, the melancholy and depressed atmosphere just now gradually became lighter. Yu Zun drank the old wine in the pot in one gulp, and his originally dark and sad eyes gradually became clear again, and Zhong Xia also stopped crying. She lowered her head and leaned beside Yu Zun, gently rubbing Yu Zun's sleeves with her hands, as if she were a child.
A few people set out on the road again, and the sky gradually became brighter. An hour later, more and more people were walking together. The faint morning light pierced the silent sky, and at the end of the horizon, a blazing red sun appeared. Half of the head has been poked out.
More and more people were walking together, and some whispers could not help but come to my ears, "Have you heard that the wall of Lingmeng Mountain Temple is actually just a porch leading to a certain small world?"
"Oh, what kind of gossip is this again? You idiot, don't believe everything others say."
"Hey, you're just dumbfounded. Your ears are probably on your buttocks. Many people are talking about this along the way."
When Yu Zun listened carefully, the sound had already been covered by the noisier people. At this time, the top of the mountain was already dozens of miles away from the few people. Zhongxia glanced at the foot of the mountain, but several people were already there. It was in the clouds and mist, just like the immortal in the clouds.
At this time, a black whirlwind was blowing around everyone. After the black whirlwind swept away, the skirts of many female monks were lifted to high places, and the scenery was completely lost. Unavoidably, there were screams of anger.
Zhong Xia stroked her chest and sighed: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm wearing trousers under my long skirt."
Yan Ranche, who was next to Zhong Xia, was frowning. His eyes had been staring at the hem of Zhong Xia's skirt from that moment on. Feng Xian took the wine bottle and hit him on the back of the head. Ran Che stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"Smelly old Taoist, believe it or not, I will kill you." Yan Ranche shouted angrily. Feng Xian shook the wine in the pot and sighed: "A beauty deserves a glass of fine wine." After speaking, Yan Ranche raised his eyebrows. Ran Che snorted and rushed forward again, grinning and grabbing the wine bottle in Feng Xian's hand, "Smelly old Taoist, you have to pay the price for what you just did. Give it to me! Give it to me quickly!"
But Yu Zun frowned and said: "If my calculation is correct, there are at least two men and one woman in the black whirlwind."
There was also a hint of solemnity in Dugu Yinche's eyes, and he said: "Brother Yu is right, that black whirlwind has two men and one woman who are in sync with each other."
"Moreover, their steps are almost the same. If so, then the tacit understanding between these three people is a bit too scary," Su Su added at the side.
Yu Zun suddenly remembered the three people who killed thousands of Northern Imperial Guards outside Black Rock City. Could it be them? He frowned and thought.
Not far away from Yu Zun, there was a man and a woman. The man frowned and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother and the others would rush in front of us."
The woman chuckled and said, "So what if you get in front of us? Uncle Master will still be on our side."
The man pursed his lips slightly, his face brightened, and said: "Yes, Uncle Master will definitely be on our side. After all, for my father's sake, he will make the same choice."
After that, the two of them laughed and talked about the romance in a leisurely manner, while walking leisurely to the higher place.
