Maybe Ling Tianyun did this on purpose, which diluted the sadness of Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen's separation, but even so, Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen laughed happily. Even Qing Ling, who had a sad face, also laughed.
He couldn't stop talking, but Tang Qi's eyes were full of sadness, but he couldn't express it. Of course Ling Tianyun was miserable. He was even worse than in any of the most dangerous moments. In addition to all the clothes on his body being torn to pieces, he
There were even more shocking scars on that strong body. The black lady showed no mercy and beat Ling Tianyun hard with her long whip.
The unloyal young marshal of the Guiyi Army saw that the situation was not good and had long since fled to hide. Ling Tianyun became much more honest after receiving the fierce lesson from the black lady. As soon as he saw
Seeing the Black Lady is like a mouse seeing a cat, and he must take a detour to avoid her. Guo Cunyi, the commander-in-chief of the Guiyi Army, was very confused about this. He didn't know how this young man who was so valued by him could be so afraid of the Black Lady.
Shuozhou City began to return to normal, and the Shuozhou City Government Office also returned to normal. Except for Xiao Dongping and his son, there were still many Han people serving in the Shuozhou Government Government Office. After Xiao Dongping died, some Han people were directly dismissed.
Guo Cunyi was appointed as the new parent officer of Shuozhou. In the past two days, Guo Cunyi was finally busy with government affairs, and he began to have time to chat with these young people.
But he didn't expect that when he took Hei Niangzi to find Ling Tianyun and others, he found that Ling Tianyun was like a fearful mouse and didn't dare to look at Hei Niangzi. This aroused the curiosity in his heart, and he couldn't help but curiously asked them.
The two asked, and to his surprise, both of them remained silent. A hint of speculation flashed through his mind. Guo Cunyi looked at Ling Tianyun meaningfully, and his meaningful gaze made Ling Tianyun even more frightened.
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The matter between Ling Tianyun and Hei Niangzi was just a small episode. The separation finally came. Nangong Xianchen and Qing Ling finally embarked on the journey back to Linglong Valley. And Ye Yinfeng's mood began to become depressed.
Although he believed in Nangong Xianchen, after all, he was just an ordinary young man who didn’t belong to the mainstream. Why would Linglong Valley identify with him? As the young master of the Cangqiong Sect, Yan Longxing was far better than him in terms of status and appearance.
He...he didn't know why, but all kinds of feelings surged in his heart.
No one bothered the young boy and girl who were about to leave. They were reluctant to leave with a longing for the future. Although the two fiery hearts corresponded to each other, the sadness and sadness caused by parting were still like the white snow on the ground.
It lasts for a long time. The wind blows through the hair, whose fingertips pass through the fluttering black hair, and the tear-stained faces are shining with the nostalgia of staring at each other.
The remaining snow will eventually melt. Although the chill is more intense, and seeing you off is still a mile away, the beauty is looking forward to it without choking. Who gave you a gentle kiss on your forehead, and who touched your strong chest?
How can that deep blood mark with a fierce stroke of the jade finger condense the deep passion for you? When the spring breeze blows, we will meet again, the road will be long and dangerous, and the entanglement of black hair will not be able to wrap around the stop.
Standing still in confusion, only the warmth of leaning on each other can melt away.
The young man with a body as straight as a sword quietly watched the simple but warm carriage slowly drive up the snow-covered official road. Ye Yinfeng's heart was even more roaring, he
He doesn't like this kind of separation, and he doesn't need this kind of separation, but he has to face this reality. Nangong Xianchen has to go back to Linglong Valley because something happened in Linglong Valley, and in the spring of next year, Yan Longxing will
On behalf of the Cangqiong Sect, he proposes marriage to Linglong. He needs to go with Ling Tianyun to find their life experiences. The secrets of the Ye family and the Ling family, and the secrets of the legendary 'Jade of Apocalypse' will also be revealed one by one. He hopes that by then,
If he can catch up, he will announce to the world that he is Nangong Xianchen's only man.
In the palm of his hand, he held a strand of blue silk, which he brought out from Nangong Xianchen's hair like a storm cloth. The warmth of Nangong Xianchen still remained on that strand of blue silk. Although the beauty had left, the lingering heart was still there.
But his heart is still engraved in his heart. The fragrance of the beauty is still echoing in the tip of his nose, and the beauty's words are still ringing in his ears: "I will accompany you to the end of the world, and I will never give up until I die."
Even though there was all kinds of sadness and melancholy in his heart, Ye Yinfeng's body was still as straight as a sword, and the slowly driving carriage had disappeared into the snow, but his eyes kept watching the carriage disappear.
He left in the direction. No one knew that his heart was like the remnant snow in the cold winter, and no one knew that the majestic true energy was flowing like a tidal wave in his body. The fullness of it was accumulated in his chest like a volcano.
It was like an explosion, but it was suppressed by him.
One person, one city, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person, one person.
But it can destroy a city, one person can cold a city, and one person can warm a city. The dead wind blows wantonly, and the cold wave rolls down. Ye Yinfeng knows that he is only guarding for one person, and Shuozhou is in his hands.
It left an everlasting mark in my heart.
A gentle kiss, the sweet fragrance flowing between the lips, the wind blowing the messy hair, the slender fingers passing through the fluttering blue hair, who is still whispering softly in the ear. The crystal snowflakes,
Transformed into a drop of clear tears, whose face is reflected in the tears, and whether the warmth of dependence can drive away the chill of winter. When the sword light rises, why is it guarding, and when the air roars like a song, who is it for?
And Zhen shouted. There was a bit of arrogant anger on that handsome face, and a penetrating arrogance reflected in the dark iron. Who is guarding for whom, and who is fighting for whom.
The billowing true energy surged wildly throughout Ye Yinfeng's body. His face showed a firm look of fortitude, and his eyes shone with a determined and confident light. With the sword in hand, I am in the world, he
It doesn’t matter that Ye Yinfeng is an unknown soldier, it doesn’t matter that Linglong Valley is one of the four ancient martial arts sects, he came from the killings, he is the most handsome man in the world, it doesn’t matter the world’s disputes, sooner or later he will reach the end one day, and
See the world at a glance.
The unrestrained heroic spirit was like the sword light, and the aura lingering around him became stronger and stronger. The remaining white snow under his feet seemed to have received some traction, and the piles of remaining snow turned into pieces of snowflakes. The snowflakes were floating around him.
His body was lingering around him, and the three blue lotus shadows above his head were slowly taking shape. He didn't know all this, he only knew that the true energy in his Dantian was roaring uncontrollably.
, roaring incessantly, just like his unwillingness to suppress it, the Taiqing Qi rolled up and roared.
That carriage took away all of Ye Yinfeng's attachment, and also took away the unreasonable and chaotic emotions between Qing Ling and Tang Qi. Qing Ling followed Nangong Xianchen and got on the carriage, and that face
Tang Qi, a well-dressed young man with a hint of childishness, also left. Tang Qi left in such a hurry. He didn't have time to say goodbye to Ye Yinfeng, and he didn't say anything. Maybe his identity was very sensitive, maybe he
He wanted to chase the carriage and see the little maid who always had a playful face, or maybe he was also eager to find Yan Longxing.
Shuozhou City did not undergo any major changes because of the death of Khitan Prince Yelu Changsheng, nor was it shaken by the death of Shuozhou Governor Xiao Dongping. Shuozhou City is still the same Shuozhou City, but Shuozhou City
The owner of the city has changed, and the Khitans have withdrawn from the stage of Shuozhou City. The ones who took over were the rebels who were fleeing in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, and the rebels who fought against the Khitans in Khitan territory.
Regarding this outcome, Laoguai, as the overlord of Shuozhou City, was always worried because he knew that the Guiyi Army would judge him sooner or later. Not only did he send people to kill the soldiers of the Guiyi Army, he also betrayed
Guo Huaian, the young marshal of the Guiyi Army, did not expect that no one would come to him for several days. And he also knew that it was impossible for him to escape from Shuozhou City. Every move he made was followed by the Guiyi Army.
Monitoring.
However, Laoguai did not wait for Guiyijun's verdict, but waited for Guo Cunyi's summons. The big rock hanging above his head finally fell. Laoguai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He knew the outcome, but he had to wait for it.
The suffering made him feel haggard. He knew that Gui Yijun still thought of him at this time, and he was mentally prepared to die, but his heart became calm.
He looked up at the familiar long street, the shops, and the towering city wall. Although he felt that all these were extremely memorable, he still held his chest high. No matter what,
He just took a wrong step, but that wrong step made him irreversible. He kept thinking in his heart, if he was allowed to make a choice again, what would he choose? He knew that this was just a way to make him feel alive.
Just thinking about it.
When he arrived at the commander-in-chief's mansion of the Guiyi Army, which was the former Governor's Palace, he was easily admitted to the hospital under the leadership of two Guiyi soldiers. Then the two Guiyi soldiers took him to a courtyard, and he found that
The courtyard was the one where he stood when he betrayed Guo Huaian. Although the residual snow piled up in the courtyard, he still smelled the pungent smell of blood. Too many people died that night. Not only did the governor Xiao Dongping die, but also
Even the Khitan prince died, but he was still alive, but he didn't feel any luckier than those two people.
Guo Cunyi summoned Laoguai alone, but what Laoguai didn't expect was that the coach of the Guiyi Army was actually a weak scholar-like scribe with no power. The coach of the Guiyi Army was not what he imagined. He was tall and tall.
He was surprised and felt weird to see such a fierce warrior moving mountains and rivers. However, what happened next was even more unbelievable to him. He felt that all of this was like a dream.
That's right, Guo Cunyi didn't mean to kill Laoguai, but gave him a task. That task can be said to be extremely easy, but it can also be said to be extremely difficult and dangerous. Because Guo Cunyi asked him to kill Khitan Prince Yelu Changsheng, Xiao Dongping and others.
The corpse was escorted back to the Khitan capital to the capital, as well as the iron spear used by Yelu Changsheng. Countless thoughts flashed through Laoguai's mind, and he also secretly speculated on how the rebel army would deal with him in the end.
But he still didn't guess the ending, nor did he expect that Guo Cunyi would deal with him in this way. He knew that this seemed to be an easy task, but when he escorted the bodies of the Khitan prince and others to the capital of Khitan,
, then what kind of fate will be waiting for him? He knows the style of the Khitan people very well, and he also knows that as long as he reaches Shangjing, he will really die.
A sharp eagle chirped, and a black dot suddenly appeared on the boundless blue sky. Then the black dot became more and more frequent. A black and shiny falcon flew from a distance, and then that
The falcon left the snowflakes like white catkins far behind.
In the vast land, mottled withered grass and snowflakes were flying down one after another. A panicked sound of running hooves was heard, and a white deer that integrated with the vast land was seen running away in panic. But two people were chasing the white deer.
A powerful horse, a young man holding an iron bow and an old man with frosty hair are galloping.
"The prince died in Shuozhou City and was killed by Ling Tianyun. What do you think of Ling Tianyun, Your Highness?"
But the young man was speechless. He put an arrow on the bowstring and shot the white deer that was running wildly. "Shooting the white deer in the snow, what is a deer? What is chasing deer?"
What is the world? The Han people say you can’t have your cake and eat it too, so why can’t you have it both ways?” After the young man shot the arrow, he answered the question.