Chapter 120: Grief-stricken

"Stop! Kill him, and he will be scattered forever! Jiaoxing stopped Yun Yao, and the aura in his hand continued to come out of his body, but now that Brother Qiao's cultivation was diligent, for a while, it was difficult to restrain each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Yao's peachwood sword had pierced Lan Qi's heart, her heart was awakened by the bright star, watching Lan Qi's body shoot light from all directions little by little, and finally turned into flying ashes, "jingling", a lapis lazuli ring rolled down at her feet, and then her eyes went black, and she didn't know anything.

Sanhua trapped the corpses in the talisman array, and ran in stiffly, Brother Qiao quickly put down the net prepared in advance to trap Sanhua, and then took the opportunity to escape.

Jiaoxing cut through the steel wire and iron fence, ran over and hugged Yun Yao, "Sister was overly grieved and destroyed Lan Qi's body with her own hands......" Jiaoxing choked up, unable to speak, with two bubbles of tears in his eyes, as if he was about to burst the embankment.

He didn't know how to face his sister, after Yun Yao woke up, how would she face all this, if she said it faster, maybe she wouldn't have destroyed Lan Qi's body...... Maybe ......, but there aren't so many maybes, or ifs. At this moment, Kyaukxing felt powerless for the first time, even more powerless than when he lost his parents, in the world, he only had such a relative, he cared about everything about her, and his sister was almost all he had.

Sanhua picked up the ring with her sword and gently put it on Yun Yao's finger, "Go back to the palace quickly, I'll rush back after putting all the corpses in the coffin." ”

Flying over the imperial city, watching the blood flowing like a river, the stumps all over the field, the living hugging each other and comforting each other, but it was difficult to find a few whole corpses in the pile of the dead.

Life is really impermanent, the bright star shook his head violently, and two lines of tears flew down the corner of his eye into the air.

"Yingying!" "Yingying, where are you?" ……

Jiaoxing looked for prestige, but he saw Bai Muye, the anger in his heart made him unable to control himself anymore, the good man did not pay for his life, but he alone let him, the heinous villain, survive.

Half-retracted his wings, put Yun Yao on a safe and quiet city wall, and landed in front of Bai Muye. An ice sword was transformed in his hand and pointed at Bai Muye.

"Is that you?" The fear in Bai Muye's eyes made Jiaoxing feel even more disgusted, "I'll do the way for Heaven and take your head!" ”

Bai Muye stepped back and said timidly: "The law of the country is at ease, old man...... If the old man does something wrong, he will deal with it according to his own national law, and he will not bother you to do it! ”

"Today is your time of death, no matter how much you quibble, it will be useless, you still pray that you will be reincarnated as a scalper in the next life and atone for your sins in this life! Take your life to ......" Jiaoxing kicked at his feet, and stabbed towards Bai Muye with a leap.

"Keep people under the knife!" Shen Yan came through the air, and the sword in his hand interrupted Jiaoxing and saved Bai Muye.

Seeing that the situation was in a state of desperation and fled, Jiaoxing was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said: "Shen Yan, my sister values you so much, you don't distinguish between black and white, it's not a pity that such a traitor dies!" ”

"If you kill him like this, you will only trap the mother in injustice, and the government and the opposition at this time are like the leaves after the autumn are crumbling, you ......"

Shen Yan looked at the star, and at some point, Yun Yao had woken up, curled up on the wall and shivering, thinking that it was because of Father Yun's death and Lan Qi's bones.

"Sister!" Kyaukstar flew to her side and helped her up and flew towards Jiaohua Palace.

Shen Yan led the surviving soldiers to clean up the wreckage of the imperial city, and soon met Sanhua on the mass grave.

"These wrecks need to be burned, or there will be a plague." Sanhua said.

"Okay, I'll prepare!" Shen Yan glanced at the zombie team that couldn't see the end, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and quickly left with the guards.

Sanhua placed the zombie and sealed it again, but he didn't have the bottom in his heart, his Taoism was not as good as Brother Qiao'er, I really don't know where he fled to, whether he would run back and use the zombie to play on the topic.

Raising his eyes and glancing at Dongfang, he returned to the Jiaohua Hall with stiff steps.

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Yun Yao leaned on the soft collapse and looked listlessly at the fat candle flame at the head of the bed, and Xi'er stayed aside, crying silently.

"When?" Yun Yao asked.

"Back to Niangniang, it's almost ugly." Xi'er glanced outside the hall and replied.

Yun Yao grabbed the quilt on her body, got up on the edge of the bed, and walked out. She also has to help Misty Tongue complete the dream of this life!

"Niangniang, where are you going? Xi'er is with you! ”

"No, it's dirty outside, you stay in the hall and wait for Kyaukxing and Sanhua."

Yun Yao stepped on the stone road, and the blood on the ground had seeped into the stone cracks. When you step on it, you can still feel a little sticky. Following the noisy reputation, Kyaukstar is organizing people to clean up the bones. Truckloads of severed arm wreckage were transported to the wasteland behind the Cold Palace, where they were set on fire. Standing a little higher, you can see the smoke rising from the furnace.

Yun Yao stepped on it and flew directly on the platform, the sky was already white, and a little red overflowed from the horizon of the clouds, and the surrounding clouds were like golden threads reflecting half of the sky. The mist tongue probed out of its sleeve and floated in the air, the golden red light of the rising sun shining on its body, through its fluffy body, like a gorgeous and feminine flower.

"Yun Yao, thank you!" As he spoke, his body gradually dissipated until it turned into a touch of imperceptible vapor.

Looking back at the familiar and unfamiliar palace, he walked in, involuntarily touching everything here, wherever Lan Qi might touch, Yun Yao wanted to take a good look at it, and look at it again.

"Yao'er!" Lan Qi sat by the bookcase, calling her name with a smile. Yun Yao was overjoyed, but as soon as she ran over, Lan Qi disappeared, the bookcase was empty, where was Lan Qi's figure, but she missed him too much and conceived it.

As if her body had been emptied, the shadow hidden in her heart gradually surged up, as if to devour her soul cleanly.

"Sister, you're really here." Jiaoxing retracted his wings and walked over gently, he saw with his own eyes how Lan Qi killed Yun Lao's father, and also saw how Yun Yao broke Lan Qi's body with a peachwood sword, Yun Yao's body was painful, Jiaoxing felt the same way, he secretly complained that he was too useless, but what was the use of being depressed? What's the use of blaming yourself for being upset? What about being grief-stricken? Even if you can't go with them, you can't get their lives back, because they are out-and-out mortals, and they haven't abandoned the grains and fireworks, even if Our Lady of Yaochi is there, they can't save them.

Kyaukxing put her arms around Yun Yao's shoulders distressedly, so that she could rely on herself, at this moment, as the only relative, Kyaukxing really cared about her, Yun Yao was like a glass person, really worried that she would not be able to withstand the blow.

"Niangniang, Lord Bai Xiaowei asked to see you, saying that there is something important to do." Xi'er ran out of the door and said in a panic, her heart was still up and down because of the blood stains on the ground, and that kind of fear was enough for her to remember for a lifetime. (To be continued.) )