life and death go hand in hand
"Qing'er, you're just a temporary obsession with him. You've been together for more than a year. I don't believe that you can really get deeper than the eight years we spent together day and night..."
"It doesn't matter whether you love it or not depends on the length of time. Some people may not feel anything even if they live together for the rest of their lives, but some people fall in love at first sight only for the first time." Her hand slid over Xiahou Lie's hands little by little, shaking his fingers, and continued:
"Hengzhi, I admit that I really like you before, and I thought we would live like this for the rest of our lives, because we have known each other since we were young, and relying on you to accompany you has become my habit, so I have never distinguished whether it is love. It was not until later that you left me and I married into Beiyan and met Lie that I gradually understood what it feels like to truly love someone. In my heart, you are not as good as a relative..."
She turned her head and looked at Xiahou Lie. The affection conveyed in her eyes was self-evident, and she smiled happily:
"Maybe such a threat will be useful to me in the past. I may agree to you because I am afraid of hurting Lie, but now I don't. I believe Lie is in the same mood. He is afraid he would rather die than let me leave him. So if you really insist on starting a war, then we have to stay with you to the end. However, even if we die, we will die together..."
Every word of her was like a sharp knife cutting into his heart. He could no longer bear it when he heard this. He suddenly raised his hand and immediately jumped up and turned around, not wanting to see the woman who hurt him again and again.
After receiving his instructions, the crossbow arrows that had been prepared long ago shot at the three of them like snowflakes.
Xiahou Lie's face darkened. He took out the Ice Soul Needle he carried with him, picked up Mu Qingwan and went towards the stone forest behind him. Leng Ji quickly drew out his sword. The three of them fought and retreated. Fierce fighting sounds came from the whole forest, as well as the crisp sounds of the iron arrows, sword bodies and silver needles collided in the air. The birds in the forest were disrupted by the sudden fierce battle and began to scatter.
The three retreated into the stone forest, and Mu Qingwan quickly looked around through Xiahou Lie's shoulder. The terrain here was suitable for the formation. Although there was still one last step left to untie it, the situation was critical now, so we could only set up a stop for a while before talking about it, otherwise they might really die under the arrows.
Xiahou Lie can hit dozens of arrows all the way with an Ice Soul Needle, and then accurately shoot it on the archer, so one archer is missing one archer, which is much more efficient than Leng Ji's sword, so he covers it in front, and Mu Qingwan and Leng Ji retreat behind and start to use stone formations.
Although Leng Ji's skills can use big stones with his own hands, he only has one person's strength after all. In addition, Mu Qingwan is not very skilled in this formation. When the Ice Soul Needle on Xiahou Lie's body has used up, the formation is still a gap that is not enough to be laid.
"Liao, come in!"
Mu Qingwan shouted anxiously, Xiahou Lie was about to fly in, when suddenly a rain of needles shot from the opposite side, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the needles were killed.
"Ga..." Feng'er and Luan'er, who were hovering in the air, saw the silver needles flying towards Xiahou Lie, and two majestic figures shot over.
Feng'er quickly grabbed Xiahou Lie's body and took him to escape to the sky, while Luan'er's claws and beak attacked fiercely at Cheng Zhao who was spitting the needle.
Seeing this, Mu Qingwan's heart stopped beating and shouted: "Luan'er, come back!"
But it was too late. Cheng Zhao pressed the mechanism on his belt, and another rain of needles shot out.
"Ga..." Luan'er couldn't avoid it, and Diao's eyes were in a needle and made a shrill roar.
"Bastard!" Seeing Luan'er being injured, Mu Qingwan burst into tears. She jumped and wanted to rush out to tear Cheng Zhao into pieces. Xiahou Lie hurried forward and hugged her, "Wan, don't be impulsive."
Feng'er put down Xiahou Lie and caught up with Luan'er. Seeing Luan'er's needle falling down, it let out a mournful cry and quickly grabbed Luan'er's body and flew into the stone formation.
Mu Qingwan looked at Feng'er holding Luan's body with tears in her eyes and jumped up to the sky quickly, sliding across a uniform parallel line in the air. Suddenly, her mind flashed, and her hands subconsciously grabbed Xiahou Lie's arm and blurted out:
"I finally know how to set up the last step. It turns out to be that simple!"
As soon as Feng'er came in, she wiped away her tears and quickly transported the stone handed over by Leng Ji to block the last gap. The sound of arrows whizzing past her ears suddenly disappeared, leaving only the sound of wind and birds.
"Gagaha..." Feng'er put Luan'er on the ground, cried around Luan'er and slapped her partner from time to time.
Mu Qingwan rushed to the phoenix that fell to the ground. The claws and beaks were as good as iron feathers, and their claws and beaks were better than those of the King Kong. It can be said that it was difficult to hurt a sword, but the eyes were the only weakness. But it was so coincidental that the silver needle penetrated its eyes hard.
Luan'er slammed for a few thrusts and fell down motionlessly, and soon died of anger.
Mu Qingwan hugged Luan'er's body and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry, Luan'er, we have all harmed you..."
"Gagaha..." Feng'er flew around her and the Luan'er in her arms twice.
Mu Qingwan looked at this friend who had grown up with her since childhood and nodded in pain: "Feng'er, don't worry, I will take good care of your children."
"Ga..." As soon as she heard her response, Feng'er roared to the sky, then grabbed Luan'er and flew into the sky.
"Wan, where are Feng'er going to take Luan'er?" Xiahou Lie wiped her tears, his heart tightened, and his tone was extremely painful.
"Soul-Broken Valley." Mu Qingwan's voice was so silence that she took Xiahou Lie's hand, "Let's go too."
The Valley of Soul Break, the place where the soul is broken.
Although it was half filled yesterday, when I looked over, the Soul Breakup Valley was still covered with clouds and mist, like a bottomless abyss.
Mu Qingwan led Xiahou Lie through the green path and came to the edge of the cliff. Until now, the three of them still felt that yesterday's scene was like a nightmare, and they could not believe that Wuyazi was really buried at the bottom of the valley.
Xiahou Lie walked to the stone tablet with cloud patterns and stroked the eight big words flying dragons and phoenixes on it. A blurry shadow of his father appeared in front of him. Because the memory was too long, when I recalled it, I could not even completely clearly recall the little things that the family of three had in the palace. The only thing that was impressed was that the father was very fond of his mother and caused the jealousy of other ladies. Several times when he was young, he was secretly poisoned. Fortunately, his father was saved by his skillful medical skills. Later, his father began to teach him martial arts, hoping that he could protect himself...
Suddenly, a sound of Diao Ming interrupted his thoughts. He looked up and saw that Feng'er indeed grabbed Luan'er's body and flew over three times around the Broken Soul Valley.
Suddenly, Feng'er's claws loosened, and Luan'er's huge body suddenly broke through the sea of clouds and fell straight to the bottom of the valley.
Leng Ji's body shook and he looked at Mu Qingwan in confusion, "Master Wan, why did Feng'er do this?"
"Life and bed together, and die and the same hole together." Mu Qingwan put her body into Xiahou Lie's arms, and her eyes were staring at Feng'er, a good friend and good friend who grew up with her since childhood.
Xiahou Lie's eyebrows closed, and suddenly he had a bad premonition, and even his voice changed, "What do you mean?"
"Ga!" Feng'er spread her wings and flew into the sky. She bent over and rushed to the bottom of the valley at a lightning speed.
Xiahou Lie immediately understood that Feng'er was going to sacrifice love for his wife.
The steps that had already stepped out to save Feng'er suddenly stopped until a dull collision sound came from the bottom of the valley.
It was the most sad, most sad, and most affectionate love declaration that a carving carved for its winged partner.
Mu Qingwan stared at the sea of clouds below, and was already crying.
Xiahou Lie's eyes were also red, as if they were about to drip.
I don’t know how long it took, but Mu Qingwan asked softly:
"Lie, why didn't you stop Feng'er just now?"
She clearly saw that he had taken a step, but she stopped when she saw Feng'er's movements.
Xiahou Lie hugged her from behind, "Wan, Feng'er wants to follow his wife's life and death. I have no right to stop it, nor do I want to stop it. Because if one day in the future, we unfortunately encounter the same situation, I will make the same choice as Feng'er."
Mu Qingwan was deeply shocked by his words. She hugged her hard, and her heart surged like a tide:
"Lie, you are right. We must be in pairs in life, and death will be in pairs."
She turned her eyes to the bottom of the valley again, and the silence had returned to it, because the morning mist and clouds could not even see the situation below, but her eyes were still full of piety, "The world says that husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly away from each other when the disaster is coming. In fact, only people will care about who loves more and who loves less. In the world of Cang Diao, it is normal for a partner to die and the other to follow, so I did not stop Feng'er... They must have met with their master and wife in the sky..."
After the three of them worshipped Wuyazi and his wife, there were two Cangyu. It was already noon when they returned to Zhuju. Mu Qingwan took Xiahou Lie to look around Zhuju again, and then took him to Fengya to find the children left by Feng'er and Luan'er.
This place has been discovered by Helian Hengzhi. Although he was temporarily trapped by the stone formation and could not come in, in order to ensure safety, they still had to go down the mountain immediately and arrive safely in Beiyan before Helian Hengzhi.
The past three days, Feng'er grabbed their children to Zhuju, so Mu Qingwan knew that these two friends already had babies.
The nest of Cangyu is built between the smooth cliff walls, and is desolate everywhere, and not even a small tree grows.
Chapter completed!