All night, King Guangling practiced swords in the courtyard. In the dark night, the shadow of the sword flashed with white light. In this way, I practiced all night without sleep.

In the faint morning light of the next day, the peach blossom tree in the garden had already become a dead tree, with deep sword marks on the tree, peach blossoms scattered all over the ground, the breeze blew, and the peach blossoms flew.

His body was like a blast of wind, as fast as lightning, and the flying peach blossom petals were cut into two pieces and flew all over the sky.

At the dawn of the morning, a carriage left the west gate and galloped westward.

Its direction is the sparsely populated distance, the desert without people.

There, there is no indifference, no deceit, no calculation, only a quiet life.

Perhaps, it is there that Qing'er can gradually let go of the painful heart that she has escaped.

The red glimmer of the morning sun shone on the carriage that gradually faded away and disappeared into the distance, leaving only a light dust like smoke and fog.

Peach blossoms flying.

The sword of the king of Guangling is like a swift wind.

He took off into the air with a quick step, and landed impartially on the pure white horses in the courtyard, and with a sharp sword slash, the reins were broken in two.

A "drive"

, the horse's hooves soared into the air and galloped away.

The white horse came out of the west gate and galloped in the direction of the desert.

Qing'er, no matter the ends of the world, I will find you back.

Wherever you go, I will find it.

The carriage traveled for about three hours.

Shen Zhongqing felt a little tired, and keenly noticed that the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer.

He's still chasing after him!

The sound of horses' hooves grew louder and louder, overtaking the carriage.

The fast horse suddenly stopped, stopping Shen Zhongqing's carriage.

"Qing'er, I know you're here, why don't you believe me?"

King Guangling shouted.

Suddenly, three dark shadow figures flew out from three directions.

It turned out to be Shen Zhongqing's personal guard, and if the master was threatened, he would definitely clear the obstacles for the master.

King Guangling fought with the three men in black.

The strength of the two sides is equal to each other.

The owner of the unique carriage was as steady as Mount Tai, and there was no movement.

There were several rounds back and forth, and the two sides were evenly matched.

Suddenly, I saw King Guangling soaring into the air and fighting with three black-clothed men in mid-air.

The three black-clothed people are agile, and it is almost impossible for the King of Guangling to gain the upper hand, after all, they are all assassins of assassins who have experienced life and death.

If it weren't for that, how could Shen Zhongqing take them with him.

King Guangling quickly turned around and kicked a man in black in the chest, only to see him take a few steps back and stop steadily in mid-air.

Before he could turn around, King Guangling suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left arm, and it turned out that a sharp sword had pierced his arm with lightning speed.

It was too late, but it was too soon, and the sword of another black shadow man had already pierced from behind King Guangling like a cold light.

"Stop!"

An icy sound came from the carriage.

Suddenly, the three black shadow figures stopped in mid-air.

"Don't back down yet!"

Another icy sound.

The three men in black quickly disappeared.

King Guangling's left arm was bleeding profusely.

The curtain of the carriage rolled up, revealing Shen Zhongqing's cold face.

He glanced at King Guangling, who was sitting on a white horse with blood on his left arm, and said indifferently: "The prince is really good Yaxing, and he has followed Shen all the way to this point." I don't know what the prince is chasing all the way? ”

"Why bother with it? Where do you want to take Qing'er? ”

King Guangling said angrily.

"Give me back Qing'er."

"If Shen doesn't agree, does the prince think that you can take her away from me by yourself? It was the prince himself who took the Qing'er girl, at this time, why did he blame it on my fault. ”

Shen Zhongqing said coldly.

"Even if you want to take it away, has the prince considered it for Qing'er, and has you ever thought about whether Qing'er is willing to go back with the prince?"

King Guangling said angrily: "This is a matter between me and Qing'er, how can it be your turn to talk nonsense here." Qing'er, you come out, no matter what you do today, I won't let you leave! If you insist on this, I will be with you even to the ends of the earth! ”

After speaking, he took off and flew towards Shen Zhongqing's carriage.

Suddenly, three black-clothed men appeared, like a wall blocking between King Guangling and the carriage.

The situation is deadlocked.

Shen Zhongqing's cold deep eyes stared directly at King Guangling.

"King Guangling, this time, Shen gave Qing'er to you, if you make her sad again, Shen will definitely take her away from you!"

Shen Zhongqing waved his hand lightly, and the three black shadow figures disappeared like lightning.

King Guangling immediately went to look for Qing'er in the carriage, but found that there was no one in the carriage except Shen Zhongqing.

What's going on?

"What about Qing'er, where is she? Where is she? ”

Shen Zhongqing was silent for a moment.

"She's back!"

"Went back? Where did it go? ”

"She's going back to the desert with me. When she says there, she can live a peaceful life, forget all the pain before, and start over! ”

Shen Zhongqing said.

The gaze is full of lonely melancholy.

"We're ready for a qiē! The morning dawn is on! I am looking forward to the future. However, since she left the west gate, her eyes were full of tears. She didn't say a word along the way, just stared blankly out of the window in the direction of Chang'an City, which disappeared in the distance. ”

He was silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh.

It was at this time that I finally understood that she loved you after all! King Guangling! Even if it hurts, she is willing to stay up with you! ”

"Where's Qing'er? Where is it? ”

King Guangling couldn't wait to ask.

"I have already arranged for someone to send her back, and now, she should have arrived at Chaxiangju."

Shen Zhongqing said gloomily.

"She's endured a lot over the years, but she chose you in the end! Choose to accompany you back to that cold place! If the prince loses again, I will take her away!" Shen never speaks! ”

His cold deep eyes stared coldly at King Guangling, and waved his hand and said, "Let's go"

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The carriage moved forward.

King Guangling rushed back to Chaxiangju and searched everywhere, but did not find Qing'er's shadow.

Strange, where did she go?

Why can't I find it?

Shen Zhongqing's character, he knows it.

Where did Qing'er go?

After returning to Chaxiangju, Qing'er imagined the bits and pieces of her and King Guangling.

In this way, while imagining and walking, I have unconsciously come to the downtown where the carriage shuttles.

The past comes to mind, even if it hurts, it is also warm.

thought that they had saved Miss Xue Yun in this downtown together.

At that time, Li Mao, the king of letters, intended to have bad intentions against Miss Xue Yun, and Qing'er rushed out stupidly and helped Miss Xue Yun out of the siege, and the result was ...... At that time, the appearance of King Guangling was lost.

The past has come to mind over and over again, and over the years, for some reason, he has already entered his heart and can't be separated.

Life may be like that, before you know it, you fall in love!

When I want to hate, I can't hate.