Chapter 1265: The Past Is Gone

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Yan Xun should have such a high-spirited woman by his side, accompany him to guide the country, help him win the great cause, and expand the territory with him.

And she, after all, is too far away, he doesn't have that courage and is not as decisive as Qimeng. Even without Qimeng's good martial arts, her love has always been inferior, as long as Yan Xun is unwilling, he will not force him to do anything, even if he insists on it all his life, she insists.

But he Yan Xun used to be so close, and their relationship was a childhood sweetheart, which was even deeper. And there was a hazy and beautiful first love between them.

At that time, she really felt that their hearts were so close. Yan Xun loves her, and she loves Yan Xun too, but why did they come to this point?

Did Yan Xun forget? Even if he forgot, she would remember it for the rest of her life.

I still remember that when they were very young, they experienced life and death together, and the old prince was still alive, but the emperor's jealousy of Yunnan never stopped.

Fourteen years ago, it was also such a snowy night.

They sneaked out to play, but they didn't expect to encounter a group of mountain bandits, but these people were different from ordinary robbers, but like well-trained killers, they quickly caught Ah Qing and Yan Xun.

They were dragged along the way, and tortured by them all the time, and they didn't seem to want to exchange them for ransom, but seemed to come for them.

Later, regardless of life and death, Yan Xun rescued the tortured dying A Qing from a group of mountain bandits. The two were seriously injured, supported each other, and staggered and fled. The snow was so vast that there was no way forward. They didn't know where they were fleeing, but kept hurrying forward. Until, the cliff was close at hand, and the pursuers behind had arrived. The little two people saw despair in each other's eyes.

Yan Xun hugged Ah Qing tightly to his chest, but he was only a seven or eight-year-old child, but he said in a solemn voice: "Little Ah Qing, don't worry, even if I die, I won't leave you." "The man on horseback was a red-clothed hunter, holding a leather whip, and he shook in the air, and the crisp sound bloomed in the wind, like a command.

He has thin cheeks and clear facial features, he is an extremely handsome person, but the black eye patch on his right eye adds a touch of cruelty and gloom to him.

"What I want is her, if you don't want to die, just hurry up!" As soon as the words fell, the whip glowing with silver light had already swung towards Ah Qing.

The pain of the skin and flesh did not hit, Ah Qing opened her eyes tremblingly, Yan Xun was actually in front of her, and the flesh and blood on her arms were blurred. He was like a stubborn little beast, his eyes were sharp, and the little man on the tall horse looked at each other coldly: "Let her go, I'll go with you." ”

The man on horseback suddenly laughed, arrogant: "What I want is her life, can you give it?" The smile suddenly stopped, revealing a strong killing intent: "If you don't leave, I will let you go to hell together." ”

The whip rained down, and Yan Xun firmly protected her in his arms. endured the severe pain, and did not say a word. Ah Qing shrank in Yan Xun's arms and trembled. She thought she would never forget that terrible night for the rest of her life, and the wind and snow in the sky were like a grand funeral.

The red-eyed man looked at the two people with open skin and flesh blurred flesh, smiled evilly, and kicked the two off the cliff with one kick.

Later, I learned that the person turned out to be a person sent by the emperor, they wanted to let the old prince and his children be killed, and there would be no descendants, so after the death of the king of Yunnan, this Yunnan could return to Xiangguo.

It's just that the two people who fell off the cliff seemed to have experienced the most terrifying nightmare in their lives.

Maybe it is fate, but under the cliff is actually the mysterious sect Stygian Moon Palace that is rumored on the rivers and lakes.

The palace master of the Stygian Moon Palace, Yuehime, saved them.

When Ah Qing woke up, he saw a white dress fluttering away. Yan Xun knelt at the door against the light, his back stiffened and trembled slightly. She crawled to his side, hugged him and cried and laughed: "Brother Yan, we are not dead, we are not dead......" Tears fell on his neck, he trembled slightly, came back to his senses, and hugged her with his backhand.

The two children hugged each other and cried, and for the rest of their lives, they were destined to have a big future, only the two of them were lonely and dependent on each other. Ah Qing thought that if they were taken in by Yueji, they would not live a hard life anymore, but they didn't expect that they would fall into a deeper abyss.

Tsukihime is moody, likes to kill people and drink blood, and on the fifteenth day of every month, there will always be someone in the Dark Moon Palace who dies without knowing it. Only Yan Xun is an exception, he was quite favored by Yueji when he first entered the Stygian Moon Palace. Yueji not only made an exception to accept him as a disciple, but also taught all his life's learning.

Yan Xun's status in the Dark Moon Palace is second only to Yueji.

Later, Ah Qing heard that Yueji had lost her beloved son and added that she had gone crazy with her practice, which made her become what she is now. A-Qing pitied her, but was even more afraid of her. Because, once it was fifteen, she was caught by the bloodthirsty Tsukihime.

In the past, whenever this time came, Yan Xun would hide Ah Qing in the dormitory of Yueji in a place where no one could find him.

When night fell, Yueji left with her front foot, and Yan Xun brought Ah Qing in with her back foot. Three hours later, Tsukihime returned, exhausted, and collapsed on the bed when she entered the house, unconscious. Ah Qing slipped out of another door again. The plan was thorough and the time was just right, so Rao was suspicious and Yueji was also concealed for three years.

But this time, seeing Yueji leave, Ah Qing came in. As soon as the door opened, before Ah Qing could see the person clearly, her five fingers like iron hooks grabbed her neck. Yueji went and returned, her eyes were blood-red, her fangs were long, and her black hair was flying like an entangled ghost: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you" The hatred and murderous aura that permeated Ah Qing almost burned Ah Qing completely.

Ah Qing was pinched and couldn't breathe, only staring at a pair of frightened ones, struggling desperately.

The poor ant-like human life is gradually drying up in the hands of Tsukihime.

The moon outside the house is as full as a plate, as bright as day, shining on the snow on the ground, and the cold of Bai Cen Cen. Yan Xun held the long sword, stepped on the snow, and looked at the dying A Qing, his eyes were about to split. He flew over desperately and stabbed Tsukihime's heart with a sword.

Tsukihime turned her head slightly, her eyes were confused, shocked, and incredulous, but later they all turned into rage. She shook off Ah Qing and hit Yan Xun with a palm. Yan Xun was beaten and spit blood, his internal organs were torn, how could Yueji give up, pulled out the soft sword at his waist, pointed at Yan Xun, and laughed wildly: "You ungrateful little thing, today is your death." ”

The long sword attacked like a spiritual snake, and before Yan Xun died, the last sentence was: "Little Aqing, run"

The cold sword stopped at the center of his eyebrows, and there was silence all around. When Yan Xun opened his eyes, he found that Yueji's eyes were round and stopped in place. The anger in his eyes had not yet dissipated, but his pupils were lifeless.

Ah Qing held a vase and stood behind Yuehime, stunned. Finally, the vase fell to the ground, and Ah Qing sat on the ground and cried. Yan Xun breathed a sigh of relief, dragged his seriously injured body, moved to her side, and hugged her tightly.

This is the first time Ah Qing has killed someone, for Yan Xun.

The two seem to have returned to the night of escape, the moon is so bright, the snow is so thick, the sky is so cold, I don't know what the future holds, they can only rely on each other to keep warm and rely on each other for their lives.

Perhaps it was too much fright, Ah Qing fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up, the Moon Palace had undergone drastic changes. Tsukihime died, no one investigated the reason, and no one dared to criticize it.

That year, she was nine years old and he was thirteen.

The young man in Yushu Linfeng has a cold and arrogant temperament and is handsome, but he is in a wheelchair.

At that time, Ah Qing knew that Yueji's palm was full of cold poison, and the poisonous gas spread from the soles of her feet, and she died if she attacked her heart. In order to control the poisonous gas, Yan Xun sealed the blood vessels in his legs, but he still couldn't suppress the cold poison from eroding from the meridians little by little.

Just look at the refreshing one

(Tianjin)