Chu Yueqing's forehead soaked with a trace of cold sweat, and her throat unconsciously let out a muffled snort, as if every cell in her body was expanding, and the dense pinprick-like pain hit her whole body.

"Shhh

She was suppressed and half-knelt on the ground, her hair sliding from behind to her chest, and every inch of her body was tingling like a needle to the bone. Chu Yueqing lowered her head, not understanding why this was happening, she was just drawing a sword.

Mo Zhi and Mo Lian stood in front of Chu Yueqing, looking stunned, I don't know if they haven't recovered their senses yet, or if they are frightened by the scene in front of them again.

After a while, the two seemed to react, and Mo Lian took a tentative step forward and called softly, "Princess? ”

Chu Yueqing bit her lip tightly, she could even feel blood beads oozing out, seeping into her mouth, and a fishy sweet taste in her throat. The sudden strange feeling made her unconsciously panic, and she whispered, "Stay away from me." ”

Mo Lian stopped there and stomped her feet helplessly: "Princess, princess, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Weaving was behind Mo Lian, her heart beat faster suddenly, and every grass and tree around her made her feel dangerous, she took a step forward, pulled Mo Lian, and said cautiously: "Let's go back first." ”

"But the princess..."

Mo Lian glanced in the direction of Chu Yueqing and said, "We can't help the princess, at least don't hold back." ”

… The sword was in the ground, but it was not at ease, and the red light flowing along the lines meandered non-stop, as if it could take her around in minutes. Chu Yueqing used all his strength to press the sword, but it had little effect, but after a while, the sword rushed out of the ground, pulling her to run wildly on the blue-gray grass.

At first, she was able to hold the hilt of her sword, balancing backwards and not letting it rush forward. But Red Feather Sword is like a stubborn child, ignoring nothing, and only flying outward. Finally, its strength defeated Chu Yueqing's power, it rushed out of place with a glow, and the speed became faster and faster, almost in an instant, Chu Yueqing's feet were off the ground, and the whole person rose into the air with the red feather sword, rushing into the boundless night.

The moment the Red Feather Sword flew into the night sky, the entire formation naturally collapsed, like a huge balloon bubble suddenly exploding, "Boom! After a loud roar, Moori and Molian saw the grass around them, the dirt road dissipated in an instant, and the hard bluestone slabs under their feet were impressive.

At the same time, they also saw that their princess was brought into the sky by the Red Feather Sword, and as the Red Feather Sword rotated, the hem of the princess's clothes also staggered, like a white lotus.

Far away, Jiangnan.

Xuanyuan Hao, who was reclining in the carriage and resting, suddenly had a stabbing pain in his chest.

The night was as dark as ink, and the roar of wild beasts could be heard in the woods from time to time, and neither he nor the soldiers guarding the surroundings dared to sleep deeply at this moment. Xuanyuan Hao's eyebrows twisted slightly, opened his eyes, looked out through the small window on the carriage, and sighed lightly: "The spirit of the sword will eventually be united..."

……

When Chu Yueqing returned to the ground again, the whole person was messy, her hair was willfully spread on her face, a pair of dark eyes were clear but unfocused, Mo Zhi and Mo Lian rushed to her side to call her, but she didn't have the heart to respond.

The Red Feather Sword finally stopped, the red light on it dissipated, and it was jet black, looking like it was a broken sword when Chu Yueqing saw it for the first time.

I don't know how long she sat on the stone steps, until the sky was faintly white, she rubbed her legs, which were still weak, and said in a dumb voice: "Go back to Zhuxinyuan." ”

After going back, Chu Yueqing simply washed up, and didn't care about closing his eyes, so he took the red feather sword and went to Lehou Mansion.

Le Jun and Le Yun did not go back to their own courtyard, and stayed by Le Hou's side all night, while Aunt Yang was persuaded by the two to go back to rest.

When the two saw Chu Yueqing coming with a sword, they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Sister, you are... What are you going to do?! Le Jun's eyes were dark, and his eyes were misty.

Chu Yueqing lowered his head and said without hesitation: "This is a sword with aura, quenched with blood, and its blood can return to life and death." ”

"What?" Le Jun was puzzled, but followed Chu Yueqing into the inner bedroom.

Le Yun stayed awake all night, his face was pale, and although he didn't know the reason, he also followed in.

There was a thick bloody atmosphere in the inner bedroom, and Lehou's face was bloodless, and his face was already dead.

"Father, how was last night?"

"It's not very good," Le Jun said: "I woke up three times, coughed up blood three times, and my father couldn't even swallow the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor." ”

Chu Yueqing said: "Then try the method I said." ”

Le Jun was silent, Le Yun glanced at Le Hou lying on the bed, and said uneasily: "Sister, is what you said true?" ”

Chu Yueqing nodded and said, "Really." ”

Le Yun was silent, his face was solemn, and he said, "Then use my blood." ”

Le Jun stopped: "No, use mine." ”

The Red Feather Sword has existed in the world for tens of thousands of years, and it is true that it has aura, but Chu Yueqing's words are made up. This blood must be her blood.

Although she didn't know what was so special about this body, what happened to Xuanyuan Hao made her convinced of it. So she shook her head and said, "I proposed this method, so naturally use mine." Besides, only I can pull out between us, and only I can pull out the Red Feather Sword. ”

Le Jun didn't believe it and asked, "Can this sword recognize the Lord?" ”

Chu Yueqing handed the sword to Le Jun and said, "Of course, you can try." ”

Le Jun pondered for a while, then took it from her hand, and pulled out the sword vigorously, but he really didn't pull it out. He tried and tried, but the result was still the same, at this time Lehou seemed to be a little sober, and muttered: "Qing'er..."

Chu Yueqing hurriedly walked to the side of the bed: "Father." ”

"Don't, it's been in vain. For the Father, for the Father to know, life, life is not long..."

"Father, don't say these words, it will be fine." Chu Yueqing looked at the gloomy Lehou, and almost couldn't help crying.

At this time, Le Jun had already handed the Red Feather Sword to Le Yun and said, "You try." ”

Le Yun nodded and took it.

Le Jun walked to the bed, looked at Le Hou and said, "Father, this matter is all the son's fault, don't worry, the son will definitely save you." ”

"Jun'er," Lehou beckoned to him and motioned for him to sit down: "Don't blame yourself, Lehou Mansion... I'll leave it to you later, you, you're the Father's son, yes, ahem! Lehou carved twice heavily, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Le Jun hurriedly walked to the head of the bed, picked up a cotton cloth and wiped it for Le Hou: "Father, don't say it." You'll be fine, you'll be fine! ”

Chu Yueqing left from the head of the bed and turned to look at Le Yun, who was still holding back his sword and drawing his sword.

"It's useless," Chu Yueqing walked over and said, "Only I can pull out this sword." ”

Because, whether she admits it or not, in the dark, her relationship with it has long been entangled in her heart.

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