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In a small forest that is not deserted, there is an abandoned bamboo hut, and the beams of the doors and windows are already covered with beads and dust nets. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
A vaguely red-clothed woman, sitting by the river in despair, her hands around her trembling body, the phoenix crown on her head was scattered, and her long black hair was slightly messy and scattered on her shoulders; The bright red wedding dress is particularly eye-catching.
Another woman in a pink dress approached her, silent, silent, and inaudible.
"Who are you!" Dai Yiyi's lips moved, and she asked three words indifferently. Although it was a question, she kept her hair down, and it was not until another reflection appeared in the water that she could have a trace of emotion.
"I'm Moon Spirit!" The woman in pink replied, her tone was the same as Dai Yiyi just now, with indifference.
"I never knew that the little girl who has followed me for so many years still has such great ability." She sneered, her words suddenly mixed with a hint of hostility, she didn't know who else to trust now......
Yue Ling felt Dai Yiyi's hostility, but she didn't say anything, and silently handed her a paper bag with a few buns in it.
They were wanted, and they didn't dare to go on the street, because she had just gone to a nearby house and bought them with great difficulty.
"Eat, have the strength to hurry." Yue Ling's tone was light, but there was a hint of concern.
"Hurry? Where are you going..."Dai Yiyi said in surprise, and finally glanced at Yue Ling.
"If you leave the Imperial Capital City, you can go anywhere." Yue Ling replied, her tone still cold.
Dai Yiyi silently took the bun handed over by Yue Ling, but it was still hot.
She bit it without a bite, and her eyes were still staring at herself in the river, as if she was enchanted, with a death-like silence.
While she was in a daze, Yue Ling left again, saying that she was going to find some change of clothes. So, in this deep grove, only she was left.
She suddenly stood up blankly and walked in the direction where Yue Ling had left just now, without a trace of expression on her beautiful face, as if she had lost her soul.
Stumbling step by step, dressed in red enchanting, long hair flying, in the wilderness, revealing an indescribable vicissitudes and weirdness.
Today's Imperial Capital Street seems to be more lively than in the past.
The pedestrians on the road seemed to be in a hurry to do something, and the crowd rushed in one direction.
There is the direction of the west, where people and the deceased gather, where blood and filth coexist, and the entrance of the West Street vegetable market.
She was dressed in bright red, her hair was unkempt like a madman, and she was squeezing forward with the flow of people, pushing and shouting.
The person in front finally stopped, she didn't react, and hit the person's back headlong, causing the other party to scold, but she didn't feel anything, she just lowered her head like a corpse.
The people behind bumped into her, and she just swayed, staring ahead with dull eyes, she didn't know what was so wonderful there that attracted people so much.
In front of him was a large high platform with several pillars planted on it and chained.
In front of the pillars were several large wooden stakes, which had been cut flat. There was a rare person kneeling in front of the stake, his hair disheveled, and he was dressed in old white prison clothes.
Her pupils were dilating, her dead eyes slowly overflowing with endless fear, a voice in her body was about to come out, and her throat felt like it was being torn apart.
"Daddy! Mother! She couldn't help but shout at the stage, and the sound of tearing through the air shocked the crowd around her.
On the high platform, the Dai family, who was named as a thief, raised their desperate eyes, and they recognized at a glance that in the crowd, the demon red but pale as paper.
Dai Qingyun moved his mouth, but he didn't say anything, just looked at her with those desperate and kind eyes, as if he was staring at the last trace of the world.
She kept screaming in the audience and kept crowding forward, but the crowd was like an impregnable wall, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get over the obstacles.
"It's time, slash!" At this time, the warden gave the order, and the two executioners raised their long knives and were eager to try.
And directly above the high platform, there were two familiar people, one was Qiao Shengtian, the secretary of the ministry, and the other was him, Qiao Qianxue.
The person who said that he would be inseparable from her, the person who should have married him yesterday, but he faced each other coldly.
A hollow, withered sound rang out, the sound of a sharp blade slashing through flesh, and the slippery feeling of blood bursting out.
Everything that was happening in front of me was too fast, so unreal, and like a nightmare, so real, so clear.
She clearly saw that at the moment when her father's head rolled down, she was still saying to her: live.
Somehow, the sky that had been clear just now was suddenly covered with dark clouds.
The rain flowed down like blood on the stage, pouring down on her body, as if to suck her in.
The rain was heavy, but the crowd around her still had no intention of dispersing, and she faintly heard someone laughing.
In the rain where the head hung high and blood flowed, he laughed so meaninglessly.
Suddenly, she laughed too.
Inexplicably, the corners of his lips were hooked, and he smiled brightly, facing the two people on the high platform behind the rain curtain.
It felt like she was pulled by someone, she was pulled out of the crowd, it was Yue Ling.
Yue Ling held the long sword in her hand, the fine rain wet her hair, and her eyes were rarely dyed with a little worry.
They were desperate and ran wildly in the rain, and the officers and soldiers who followed behind them were all here for them.
Dai Yiyi's appearance just now has revealed their whereabouts.
Dai Yiyi was always protected by the Moon Spirit, she could only watch the Moon Spirit raise and fall with her sword, her dancing posture was always so beautiful, and the smell of blood fascinated her.
The sharp blade slashed through the bodies of one officer and soldier after another, and the blood flowed into the rain, like a large red flower.
She never knew that human blood could bloom so beautifully.
Qiao Qianxue brought a large number of officers and soldiers, and they were chased to the edge of a cliff, and there was no way out.
Yue Ling still protected Dai Yiyi behind her intact and was unharmed, but the situation at this moment had already made her desperate.
If she is usually alone, it is okay to escape, but now there is a helpless Dai Yiyi, and she is facing a battle-hardened Qiao Qianxue, even if she has ten thousand hearts, it is difficult to escape.
Yue Ling's right hand clenched the long sword, and his injured left arm was already dripping with blood.
She felt a chill in her heart, the enemy in front of her was not an ordinary soldier, how could she be defeated by a little maid.
However, how could she get here and leave Miss Yiyi alone.
"Moon Spirit, if you leave now, I won't kill you." Qiao Qianxue opened her mouth and said to Yue Ling in a deep voice. He never found out that the inconspicuous little girl beside Yiyi was also hidden.
"Young Master Qiao, although I know that I can't beat you, Miss must not hand it over to you!" She said, her eyes were so firm, and in the pouring rain, her right hand holding the sword was trembling faintly.
"Since you're so faithful, don't blame me." After Qiao Qianxue finished speaking, she took out the long sword she wore with one hand and stabbed at the moon spirit, the attack speed was as fast as the wind, and the thunder was like a thunderbolt.
Although the moon spirit can catch the move, it is already powerless, not to mention that the other party has not used all his strength.
She endured the pain, slammed her palm on the ground, and instantly turned over, her long sword roared in the rain, trying to stab the opponent's back waist with a skillful attack when the opponent could not turn around, and get a slight opportunity......
Who knows, Qiao Qianxue is a person with rich battlefield experience, and she has already seen through Yue Ling's intentions, turned over on the ground, and took her dangerous move with a heavy sword.
From this, he has seen that the moon spirit has left no room, why should he be merciful, a moment of anger rose from his heart, the long sword was driven up, and Li Ren cut the rain curtain and saw that he was approaching the moon spirit.
Yue Ling reacted, holding the sword with one hand to bear the weight, who knew that the strength was far inferior to the other party, only to hear the sound of "bang", the long sword in her hand was cut off, and the sharp blade of the other party slashed straight into her chest, and she was powerless to return to the sky.
Blood pooled out of his chest and meandered down with the rain.
Dai Yiyi took over the crumbling body in a panic, and the moon spirit, who was able to turn the tide just now, has become like a blood-stained paper figure at this moment......
"Moon Spirit ......" Dai Yiyi squatted on the ground, holding Moon Spirit's gradually cooling body, but she could only watch in a panic.
She called the name of the moon spirit in a wooden voice, at this moment, she only hated herself for being incompetent, she learned the full of economy and peerless dancing, but it was useless.
In vain, this woman who has been with her for many years fell into this field because of herself......
"Miss, I'm sorry, Yue Ling can only protect you here..."Yue Ling said with difficulty, and a shallow smile suddenly appeared on his face that had no expression all year round.
Dai Yiyi moved her stiff neck, looking at Yue Ling's rare smiling face, and her heart was sour for no reason.
"Moon Spirit, why did you want to do this for me...?" She cried, looking at the moon spirit's eyes full of tears, and the rain flowed down indiscriminately.
"Yue Ling was originally just a person who only knew how to kill, and this life was picked up by Madame from the killing field, and even the name of Yueling was chosen by Madame for me...... Moon Ling is content in this life......" she said in a very soft voice, until she closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were still glowing with that warm arc.
Only Dai Yiyi still held Yue Ling in her arms, looking at the smile on Yue Ling's face, and drops of hot water fell on the sleeping face......
Blood stained her bright red wedding dress, seeped into the dirt, and flowed with the rain.
She looked along the sinuous red, and in the place where the blood and rain watered, there was a red medicine flower, which was blooming enchantingly.
Then, a smile overflowed into her lips.
"Qiao Qianxue, are you going to such great lengths just to send me to the guillotine?"
She smiled slightly, and asked the person who had been standing not far in front of her, the old lover who had now become a murderer.
"Come back with me." He was silent for a while, but he didn't explain, and after spitting out three words, he stretched out his hand to her.
She was stunned for a moment, looking at the hand that reached out to her, the hand that used to always hold her gently, and her smile suddenly became very pale.
Get back? At this time, she and him, still, can you go back...
"Coming back with you? Is it to go back and die...... Or go back and continue that unfinished wedding? She laughed.
"Take her away. He ordered the officers and soldiers behind him, and his rain-drenched face suddenly glowed with sadness, indifference and pain.
Several people behind him took the order, and they eagerly approached the woman in red, and the swords in their hands had been washed by the rain and glowed with silver.
Dai Yiyi supported the gradually cold corpse of Yue Ling, staggered to his feet, took a step forward, it was his cold and cold sword, took a step back, and it was an abyss, as if she was just waiting for her to make a choice.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and the smile became even more bewitching.
The footsteps stepped back unnaturally, and a red dress flew in the wind and rain.
"Qiao Qianxue, if I don't die today, I will definitely come back to seek justice in the future." Before falling into the cliff, she smiled slightly, like a flower blooming on the other side of hell.
"Yiyi!" Qiao Qianxue's heart suddenly tightened, and she called out urgently, but it was too late.
Dai Yiyi hugged the corpse of the moon spirit and jumped off the cliff without hesitation.
Qiao Qianxue probed her hand in fright, but the figure had already fallen into the depths of the cliff, and her outstretched hand swept through the cold rain, empty.
In the abyss, her eyes were slightly closed, listening to the wind in her ears like silk, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was always the same.