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    Chapter 270 Canglong Elegy

    Qingyun hugged him: "No, grandpa, I'm sorry for you! I'm hurting you!"

    Huo Jingyun's face turned cold again, "Since that's the case, don't blame me! Let the arrows go!"

    The sound of the ping-ping-ping-ping-pong fighting started again, and the rustling arrows made Qingyun feel as if the air was still.

    People are still familiar people, Gu Fan is facing Zhang Yang, Ling Chen and King Rui are facing Huo Jingyun, Han Zhitao is facing Zhou Kai, Qing Yun is facing Liang Hongxiu, grandfather and uncle are surrounded by countless people...

    The soldiers holding arrows were quietly surrounding there, waiting for Huo Jingyun's order, but Huo Jingyun didn't give the order.

    Chen Heran saw that Qingyun was not Liang Hongxiu's opponent and came to help Qingyun.

    The wind in February was still very cold, and there were desolate roars like wild beasts everywhere in the world.

    Grandpa led them back while fighting.

    Qingyun suddenly remembered that there was a place to hide on the east side of the valley, she jumped to her grandfather: "Grandpa, go to Moon Valley!"

    Chen Youshui said: "Everyone, follow me!"

    Unconsciously behind them, there was another group of men and horses, dressed in short shirts, holding spears, carrying bows and arrows, and dressed in black. Came out of the jungle and stopped them.

    It was still from Tsing Yi Tang, but it was Chen Chao and Huo Jingyun who stood in front.

    Ling Chen stopped, looked at Chen Youshui and said, "Old Hall Master, you all step back. Qingyi Hall, don't kill each other."

    Chen Youshui pondered for a moment, then charged at the front with a big knife in hand, "Whoever dares to come up today will pass over this old bone of mine!"

    Chen Chao led someone to stand in front. He stood with a black face, just blocking their retreat and did not rush forward.

    Chen Youshui took everyone to prepare to rush over. Daxing's soldiers surrounded Chen Youshui, and the armor that was instantly killed by Chen Youshui was not left.

    Qingyun looked around. Is this beautiful Qinglong Mountain going to be turned into a massacre now?

    There seemed to be no sound in her ears, only the birds flying in the sky flapped their wings and passed over their heads, light and free.

    Qing Yun watched Meng Zhui slash at Chen Youshui from behind, Qing Yun couldn't help screaming, Ling Chen glanced at Qing Yun, and took a stride to protect Chen Youshui, and the Canglong Sword wrapped around Meng Zhui's sword.

    From the corner of Qingyun's eyes, he saw that Huo Jingyun took the bow and arrow from the soldier next to him and aimed it at Ling Chen.

    Before she could make a sound, the arrow flashed in front of her eyes, carrying a mysterious dark wind, and it hit Lingchen's chest, where he was stabbed by Liang Hongxiu who was dressed as Qingyun in the palace a few days ago. A sword.

    Qingyun ran over.

    A blood flower spewed out in an instant.

    The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the blood flower burst into a dazzling brilliance in mid-air, splashing on Qingyun's cold face.

    Qing Yun's breathing stopped for a moment, she stood there in a daze, looking at Ling Chen's lonely figure in the cold wind, blood filled her eyes, and everything in front of her became crimson.

    There were cheers and screams from behind. Everyone saw that Ling Chen was hit by an arrow. He used to be the highest ruler of Daxing, and he was almost the ruler of the Northern Wilderness Continent. Now, he will be killed by them in this hidden Qinglong Mountain!

    Everyone was shaking with excitement.

    Ling Chen's body fell straight backwards!

    Zhang Yang pushed Qing Yun away, stepped forward and hugged Ling Chen, carrying him on his shoulders.

    A large number of Ling Chen's people came up and surrounded Ling Chen in the middle.

    Qingyun saw Huo Jingyun in a silver robe, and slowly walked over with a blunt sword in his hand, Qingyun couldn't help reaching out and hugged Huo Jingyun: "Senior brother! Let him go! Let him go, I will marry you! I am willing to marry you. !"

    He stopped, his breathing stopped suddenly, she stood unsteady, and slowly slid down in front of him, she knelt on the ground and hugged his legs tightly.

    Qingyun, the stubborn woman who never bowed her head, at this moment, she knelt at his feet, begging him, begging him to let that man go! Huo Jingyun's heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and he felt both pain and hatred!

    Huo Jingyun looked at Ling Chen who was close at hand: "Qingyun, you, I want to marry, and he will die. Only when he dies can you end! We can really start!"

    Chen Youshui's big sword was in front, and he led everyone to withdraw. Chen Chao's team was beaten by Chen Youshui. After all, he has been the head of the Tsing Yi Hall for so many years, and no one dared to stop him!

    Zhang Yang's face was full of blood, he hugged Ling Chen and retreated back!

    Meng Zhui looked at Ling Chen and saw that he was about to run away. Chen Youshui stood there sternly with a knife and stopped the people from Tsing Yi Tang.

    Meng chased the soldier's arrow and shot it at Chen Youshui. He doesn't know the people in Tsing Yi Tang, and he doesn't have any feelings for them. He doesn't allow anyone to stop them!

    The arrow pierced through Chen Youshui's body, and the bloody black arrow was nailed to the Nylon tree behind Chen Youshui. The red flowers rustled from the tree, and it was impossible to tell which were blood and which were flowers.

    Qingyun heard everyone's exclamations, she looked up and saw her grandfather lying there crookedly.

    All the people in Tsing Yi Tang stopped, and Chen Chao knelt on the ground.

    With blood in Qingyun's eyes, she stood up and stumbled towards her grandfather. Meng Zhui was about to charge forward with his sword raised, when Qingyun passed by him, walked in front of him, turned around and gave him a sword.

    She looked into his eyes, his unwilling eyes.

    He was Huo Jingyun's servant when he was young. He lived for Huo Jingyun. Now, it is worth it to die for his master.

    He was just unwilling to kill the master's enemy, the one who hindered the master's progress.

    Qing Yun pulled out his sword, and Meng Zhui slowly fell to the ground.

    Qingyun turned and ran to her grandfather, she pushed Chen Chao away, and held her grandfather in her arms.

    Chen Youshui was already out of breath.

    Qingyun trembled as she looked at Grandpa's blue face. This old man who had been in the army all his life, the person she missed the most in Moshan, has also left her now.

    She placed her grandfather's body under the Nylon tree, and two people from Tsing Yi Tang who came over carefully lifted him with tears in their eyes.

    The entrance to the Moon Valley was just ahead, but Ling Chen and the others couldn't move any further. Chen Chao and the people from Tsing Yi Tang also surrounded them, and Huo Jingyun's team of arrows all drew their bows and arrows at them.

    There were fewer and fewer people in Ling Chen, they were slowly forced to retreat, and finally retreated to the edge of the cliff.

    "Qingyun, come here!" Huo Jingyun said in a painful voice.

    With Hua Yan's support, Ling Chen slowly opened his eyes. He stood there, holding the Canglong Sword in his hand and slowly walked to the front.

    "Brothers of Tsing Yi Tang, you don't have to follow me. The old hall master has already left, you can leave here." Ling Chen's voice was low and clear.

    No one left.

    Huo Jingyun charged up with a blunt sword in his hand. He seemed to have waited too long, and Huo Jingyun didn't want to wait any longer.

    Ling Chen raised his Canglong Sword to greet him.

    Ling Chen's gray clothes were stained with blood, and he stood proudly with a light expression on his face.

    Huo Jingyun's silver robe fluttered, and there was no temperature at all.

    Clouds flew, and the wind whimpered. In the silence, the evil spirit is slowly rising.

    Qingyun stood between the two of them. She seemed to have no other way. The brain is blank, and the usual cleverness and ideas have disappeared at this time.

    In the blink of an eye, the killing was easy to unfold in silence, and the smell of blood permeated.

    Hand-to-hand combat, one side fought and retreated, while the other was in hot pursuit.

    Ling Chen, Huo Jingyun, the two stood there, standing still, ruthlessly looking at the crowd, strategizing, as if they had already predicted everyone's ending.

    Qingyun stared at the two of them closely.

    She looked around, seeing Huo Jingyun's people on three sides and a cliff on the other. What's under the cliff? Qingyun's brain was spinning rapidly.

    Qingyun stared at Huo Jingyun, Huo Jingyun seemed to sense it and glanced at Qingyun. There was no sign of retreating in those eyes, he told her that he must kill Ling Chen today.

    Qing Yun glanced at Ling Chen again, and Ling Chen was also looking at her. A pair of eyes are bottomless. He smiled lightly, like a beautiful jade falling into the water, and the splendor was flowing. The blood on his chest was like the bright red winterflowers next to him.

    "Ling Chen, if you die, I will let all these people go. I swear." Huo Jingyun said to Ling Chen in a deep voice.

    "Big Brother Ling, don't listen to his nonsense!" Hua Yan jumped over and stood beside Ling Chen.

    Ling Chen looked at Qingyun, his eyes were as gentle as water. Qingyun also looked at him, he had never looked at her so tenderly.

    With a handsome face, dark jade-like eyes, pale lips, and a high nose, he looked at her with burning eyes. Qingyun just wanted to speak, he turned his face.

    Ling Chen stretched out his hand and pushed Hua Yan aside: "Hua Yan, after you leave, forget us all and live your life well!"

    Hua Yan burst into tears, "Brother Ling, I will not leave you! Never!"

    Ling Chen stopped looking at them, and the smile on his face also subsided.

    He took the initiative to attack, the blue dragon sword snaked forward, wrapped around the blunt sword, and the blunt sword swung towards the sky, and several blue light entwined the two of them and went up in circles, the blue light revealed a purple shadow, and then a colorful light and shadow , Qingyun knew that it was Ling Chen's colorful blade, his stunt...

    They are intertwined together like a colorful ball, which looks so beautiful.

    Qingyun stared blankly at the two of them, in this noisy clank killing, she was powerless. She didn't even have a chance to block the sword for them. It turned out that in front of them, she really was nothing.

    He only heard a "bang" in his ears, Huo Jingyun vomited blood, half kneeled on the ground, Ling Chen fell to the cliff, the Canglong Sword was stuck on the cliff, he held the Canglong Sword with one arm, blood was flowing from his chest, and he saw about to fall off a cliff...

    Qingyun desperately ran towards the cliff. Huo Jingyun was startled, he took a few steps to catch up and hugged her tightly, Qingyun couldn't take a step forward. Qingyun watched Ling Chen fall off the cliff, her despair and heartache were overwhelming like a tide!

    Huo Jingyun tapped her acupoints, and at almost the same time, he quickly picked up the arrow next to him. Qingyun watched him put the bow on the arrow. The sharp black arrow accurately shot into Ling Chen's bloody wound, and blood splattered everywhere. Ling Chen finally fell down...

    Qingyun opened his mouth and watched Huayan jump down, Zhang Yang jumped down, Han Zhitao jumped down...

    Bai Shaoting and King Rui were thrown to the ground by Huo Jingyun's sword energy...

    The Moon Valley was so close at hand, they did not arrive after all, the arrow fell from the cliff in Ling Chen! Everyone knows that if Huo Jingyun's arrow is hit, there is no chance of him surviving. Besides, before he was hit by the arrow, he was seriously injured!

    All the people froze there.

    Huo Jingyun opened Qingyun's acupuncture point, but hugged her tightly.

    Qingyun climbed to the edge of the cliff, and Huo Jingyun also came to the edge of the cliff.

    Qingyun stretched out his hand towards the bottom, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

    To her, Ling Chen was omnipotent, an existence like an immortal, she never thought that he would die.

    A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out suddenly and landed on Huo Jingyun's wrist. She fell to the ground crying in despair, her body shaking violently.

    "Qingyun, he is really dead." Huo Jingyun said in a low and slow voice.

    Qingyun looked back at him, hated, hated, sad, and disappointed...

    Huo Jingyun pressed his teeth and hugged her: "Qingyun, he is dead, he is finally dead!"

    I don't know whether to tell Qingyun or myself.

    The coach died and the civil war stopped immediately.

    The Shangshan Valley of Qinglong Mountain is as warm as spring, the sun is shining brightly, and the winter-resistant bloom is in full bloom. However, what makes it famous is because a ruler who almost ruled the Northern Wilderness Continent is here...

    The capital road is to see the beautiful scenery of good times. The moon in the south of the river and the snow in the Xiling are not like the past.

    The past is elusive, the iron cavalry is still there, who was the mortal in the past?

    The bones are gone, the dusk is hidden, and the annals of history are left empty!

    Qingyun heard someone calling her all the time, but she didn't want to wake up.

    She has been dreaming, on Qingyun Mountain, she saved Yuan Lie, Yuan Lie peeked at her from her long hair, like a child.

    And he took her hand and left from the flowery engagement ceremony, his unruly face with a smile...

    There are still many fragments, section by section, which can no longer be distinguished. But she could remember what he looked like in every life.

    The most intersection is this third world.

    The third generation, he is Ling Chen. In the dazed lake, she remembered the story her master told her, the story of Qingyun and Yuan Lie. At that time, she pestered her master to ask the story of Qingyun and Yuanlie III.

    The master really didn't know.

    They have met and entangled in their lifetimes, what Aunt Meng said, but is the current result what they want? Is it something they can control?

    Where is the problem?

    Qingyun fell asleep for a while and woke up for a while, thinking about things all the time.

    For the first time in her life, Qingyun felt so fragile, that her life had nothing to cherish, and the people who once made her care were suddenly gone, and her heart was suddenly empty.

    She didn't want to think about it, she was powerless to think about it, and she didn't even have the courage to open her eyes to face the reality.

    She was running away from it all, she wanted to be a bird all the time, a cloud.

    She refused to eat, to drink medicine, and not to get a drop of water.

    This time, it was she who watched him fall to the cliff with her own eyes.

    In ears, heard Xiaojing calling her again and again, and she kept talking to her.

    Xiaojing said that the emperor sent a lot of people to the bottom of the cliff to find the original emperor, but no body was found, and now he has not given up, and is still looking for it.

    Qing Yun knew that Huo Jingyun wanted to confirm whether Ling Chen was really dead. Ling Chen is not dead, he will not feel at ease.

    Xiaojing said that the old hall master has been buried, and the emperor released all the people in the Tsing Yi Hall who followed the old hall master...

    Xiaojing said that King Rui and Bai Shaoting suddenly disappeared after being brought back by the emperor, and their whereabouts are unknown...

    Sometimes, there will be a person sitting beside her, motionless.The faint scent of agarwood, she knew who it was.

    Once, his fingers lightly stroked her lips, stroking back and forth.Her lips had already been cracked and cracked, and they were sore.

    She heard him take a deep breath and say, wake up, Qingyun, if you don't wake up, I'll die of heartache.Qingyun, everything will pass, sooner or later you will forget him.

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