Seeing Cangming, Qiao Lingzhu, who was supported by Ding Haohui, frowned, her red lips moved slightly, and she choked up.

Cang Zixuan turned his head when he heard the voice, glanced at Cang Ming, then turned around, knelt on the ground with Ding Yuqin's "bang", frowned and said to Cang Ming: "Dad, I'm sorry, the child is not filial, but my promise to Yuqin, I must do it, the kindness of this life, let the child return in the next life..."

Standing up with a sharp step, jumping up, Cang Zixuan hugged Ding Yuqin tightly into his arms, and flew out towards the cliff outside the ancient pine.

Qiao Lingzhu, who was seriously injured by Mu Lingtian, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief in Ding Haohui's arms, and stood up in pain under Ding Haohui's support, watching Cang Zixuan jump off the cliff with Ding Yuqin in his arms, in a panic, Qiao Lingzhu cried heartbreakingly: "Yuqin... My lyre..."

Mu Lingtian turned around and saw Cang Ming, thinking that he had found an excuse to let Cang Zixuan live, but he didn't expect Cang Zixuan to jump so decisively, in a panic, Mu Lingtian followed one step at a time, but it was too late, on the edge of the cliff, Mu Lingtian's fingertips touched Cang Zixuan, but he couldn't catch Cang Zixuan, Mu Lingtian had resentment, hatred, unwillingness, and entanglement, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Cang Zixuan who jumped off the cliff, Mu Lingtian's face was hideous, his right hand was only clenched into a fist, at this moment he understood that there was too much helplessness in this Jianghu, he couldn't change it, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, The anger in Mu Lingtian's heart rose.

[Dai Mei and red lips make new makeup, but say goodbye and leave the desolate, don't forget the unfinished love in this life, and the reincarnation in the next life is heartfelt. 】

Cang Ming jumped and came to the edge of the cliff, seeing Cang Zixuan flying off the cliff, his eyebrows furrowed, and he took a step to catch up. Cang Ming's actions proved that Cang Ming cared about Cang Zixuan very much, although Mu Lingtian felt that Cang Ming was wrong for locking up Cang Zixuan, but at this moment he also forgave Cang Ming a little, Mu Lingtian raised his left hand to stop Cang Ming, turned his head slightly, looked at Cang Ming, with a trace of murder in his eyes, and said coldly: "Although I really want to kill you, but Zixuan doesn't want you to do this..."

At this point, Mu Lingtian didn't want to continue to care, so he turned around and walked towards the falling snow.

Cang Ming's face was sad and frowned, the traces of the years showed his forehead at this moment, although he was very sad, but he did not cry, that tenacity, it did have the demeanor of a hegemon. Looking back at Mu Lingtian, Cang Ming asked suspiciously, "Shaoxia is Xuan'er's friend, why have I never seen it?"

Mu Lingtian didn't answer, he just wanted to leave here first.

Qiao Lingzhu, who was seriously injured, had a hideous face, gritted her teeth, and the hatred in her heart for more than 20 years turned into endless power, and Cangming was where her heart knot.

"Cangming, you give me back my life..."A heart-rending roar, Qiao Lingzhu raised his eyebrows and looked angry, endured the severe pain in his abdomen, pushed away Ding Haohui's support, snatched a sword from the disciple beside him, and strode towards Cangming.

Ding Haohui was also seriously injured, and was pushed by Qiao Lingzhu, and almost fell, but fortunately, he was supported by the disciples behind him, so he stabilized his figure, and hurriedly chased Qiao Lingzhu, shouting at Qiao Lingzhu: "Madam..."

Qiao Lingzhu brushed by Mu Lingtian with a gust of wind, Mu Lingtian's hair and clothes moved slightly, and he glanced at Qiao Lingzhu with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes, but ignored it, and continued to walk towards the falling snow.

Looking at the blood stains on Qiao Lingzhu's abdomen and his weak face, Cang Ming knew that Qiao Lingzhu was seriously injured, there was a trace of tenderness and apology hidden in his eyes, his sensitive body dodged slightly to the left, and the two fingers of his right hand caught the sword stabbed by Qiao Lingzhu.

Qiao Lingzhu had been seriously injured by Mu Lingtian, and he couldn't break free of Cang Ming at all, so he dragged his brute strength twice, a burst of qi and blood surged, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the wound in Qiao Lingzhu's abdomen was in sharp pain, and his body went limp.

Ding Haohui rushed over, caught the fallen Qiao Lingzhu, and shouted with a distressed face: "Madam..."

Cang Ming threw away the sword in his hand, looked down at Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu, held his hands behind his back, and sighed: "Haohui... Lingzhu... Long time no see..."

Ding Haohui helped Qiao Lingzhu to stand up, looked at Cang Ming, and also sighed and said, "Brother Cang, I haven't seen you for a long time..."

Cang Ming's eldest son, Cang Zihan was wearing a gorgeous robe, holding a long sword in his left hand, with a panicked look, he rushed onto the plank road lightly and quickly, followed by a group of disciples of Yucuizhuang, the disciples on both sides, holding the sword in their hands, but they did not fight, they were all waiting for orders, Cang Zihan looked left and right, rushed to Cang Ming in two steps, looked at Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu, looked at Cang Ming and asked, "Dad, where is the second brother?"

Mu Lingtian walked to Luoxue's side and whispered to Luoxue: "Luoxue, let's go." ”

"But..."Luo Xue naturally heard the conversation between Cang Ming and the others, from these two simple conversations, it is not difficult to hear that the relationship between Cang Ming and the three of them was not ordinary before, Luo Xue was silent for a moment, and then said: "The disciples of the Flying Star Pavilion and the disciples of Yucuizhuang are both innocent, and... I also want Brother Cang and Miss Ding to be ... We can be together forever. ”

Mu Lingtian stopped, glanced at the falling snow, and nodded, "It's okay..."

Facing Cang Zihan's inquiry, Cang Ming's heart was very painful, he took a deep breath, tried his best to restrain his emotions, and hide his feelings, but he was still a little choked, and sighed a little: "Jumped." ”

"What... Jump... Jumped off... Second brother, how could it be?" Cang Zihan looked at the bottom of the cliff with wide eyes, and stammered, he couldn't believe his ears, after all, he was the one who helped Cang Zixuan and Ding Yuqin elope, until something went wrong and was discovered by Cang Ming, so he told Cang Ming everything, and wanted to save Cang Zixuan, but he didn't expect to be a step too late.

"It's you... It was you who killed my second brother..."Cang Zihan pulled out the sword in his hand and pointed at Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu, with a murderous expression.

"Zihan must not be rude..."Cang Ming took a deep breath, closed his eyes and scolded, stopping Cang Zihan.

Cang Zihan turned his head, looked at Cang Ming, a little anxious, the sword in his hand kept shaking, and said indignantly: "But... Dad, they forced the second brother to death. ”

"Down..."Cang Ming shouted angrily, opened his eyes, and said with some sadness: "It's not one person's fault, I'm also at fault." ”

Qiao Lingzhu, who was relieved, covered his chest, swallowed, looked at Cang Ming fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Cang Ming, today my Flying Star Pavilion is going to make a break with your Yucui Village, and the disciples of Flying Star Pavilion listen to the order, today there will be no Yucui Village if there is my Flying Star Pavilion, and there will be no Flying Star Pavilion if there is my Yucui Village." ”

Cang Ming only came to bring Cang Zixuan back this time, so he only brought about thirty disciples of Yucui Village, and with Qiao Lingzhu's order, the disciples of Flying Star Pavilion shouted to kill.

(Zhuxian Sixteen Swords Fourteenth Style Falling Star Feihong)

With a sword roar, Mu Lingtian pulled out the remnants, his right hand condensed a thick cold qi, shrouded the remnants, and swung a sword towards the middle of the Flying Star Pavilion and the disciples of Yucuizhuang, a strange sword blade flew out with a cold aura, and the sword blade slashed down above the disciples of the two sides.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, a slight shake under his feet, and the blade of the sword fell to the ground, pouring out a stream of true qi and cold current, the cold current spread to the surroundings, and the true qi rushed forward.