Ling'er was so frightened that she slipped away with her sword, ran a few steps and thought that Ao Qing was still lying on the ground, but she couldn't bear it, so she turned around and went to help him again. The helpless and unlucky Ao Qing retreated and was pierced by Yingying's sword, and at this moment it was bubbling out of blood, not to mention leaving, even if he moved, it was a pain in his heart, and a heroic young man's face was completely bloodless, his lips were blue, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

Tsk, it's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, Ling'er was so anxious that she could only tear off her dress and bandage the wound on her leg to stop the bleeding, and then try to get up and move to the side.

"Where are you going?"

A cold and faint female voice came from behind her, like a ghost, Ling'er who listened to it only felt a chill down her spine, her scalp was numb, and she stood up tremblingly and looked at Yingying.

"You are doing your own evil and cannot live, I am just doing the right thing for heaven, those babies and their mothers, and the werewolves of Wolf Valley, any one of them is enough for you to go to the eighteen layers of hell, I advise you to put down the butcher's knife and wait for it to fall." Ling'er stood proudly, and scolded Yingying angrily.

"Do you think we will be afraid of the emperor and the young master, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't hinder my great cause of the blue sea and heavenly palace, the faces of the four of us will always be maintained, and we will live a long life, so that we can enjoy such green mountains and beautiful waters. The only thing I regret now is for you to be the palace master, you are a hundred times more terrifying than the Yin Spirit of the Blazing Princess. Yingying's handsome face was already hideous, her eye circles were red, her face was bruised, and her skin didn't seem to be as white and smooth as before, and suddenly there were a lot of wrinkles.

Is this person a human or a demon, although Ling'er shouted so loudly just now, but after all, his skills are not as good as people, and his heart is very empty, although he stands still, his eyes are dripping and turning around looking for an opportunity to escape.

Yingying couldn't allow her to come up with any more crooked ideas, so she raised her sword and stabbed straight towards Ling'er's front door, Ling'er didn't expect the other party to stab so quickly, so she had to dodge to the side. Fortunately, although her martial arts skills are average, after all, she still has some light skills, so she can easily dodge Yingying's sword with such a force.

Seeing Ling'er dodge, Yingying was furious, followed by another sword. Ling'er raised her breath and dodged to dodge, and so on one after another, although Yingying's sword was more fierce than the other, but Ling'er could skillfully avoid it. Perhaps this angered Yingying, who had already lost her mind, only to see her sword collected and stand, and suddenly her internal force was in unison, and the sword conjured up countless sword shadows and stabbed straight towards Ling'er.

Ling'er was already frightened by this fierce attack and didn't know how to dodge, standing in place in a daze, waiting until the sword shadow arrived in front of him, and it was too late to dodge and see. "Don't!" Emperor Hengqing pushed aside the crowd and flew straight to Ling'er, and the long sword in his hand was already thrown at Yingying's back.

Hearing only a wail, Ling'er slowly opened her eyes, and the demon woman was already covered in blood and fell not far from her, and the sword on her back was owned by Emperor Hengqing.

Ling'er couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled at Emperor Hengqing, who was already close to the end, grateful for his life-saving grace, it was really dangerous just now.

But when he saw his eyes looking in front of him, he looked down hesitantly, and saw Ao Qing lying at his feet, as if he was asleep, wasn't he lying next to him just now? When did you come over?

Ling'er hurriedly squatted down to check Ao Qing's injury, only to see an obvious sword wound on his back, and the blood flowing out at this moment had soaked the clothes on his entire back. After thinking about the situation just now, it turned out that Yingying's sword was blocked by Ao Qing for herself.

"Ao Qing, wake up, how are you?" I can't afford this kindness, but if I go for myself like this, then I don't have to live for the rest of my life, but I'm afraid that it will not be enough to thank each other with death.

However, where is Ao Qing still the slightest movement, the sword just now hit the heart, and Ao Qing was killed on the spot. But the slightly closed eyes did not reveal resentment, but made people see a little relief and happiness. Ling'er hugged Ao Qing's body that was gradually becoming cold, shook it vigorously, and shouted with all her might, "Ao Qing, you must wake up, we will go to Ao Zhai and you will be your guide, and you will take me to see the beautiful scenery of Ao Zhai, you can't be untrustworthy, Ao Qing." The hoarse cries, the cries of breaking the liver and intestines, but the person in his arms did not move at all. He went like this, with the relief of dying for his sweetheart, but he didn't know how to do it for the dead and the living, at this moment, Ling'er would rather be lying on himself. After all, she is helpless and careless in this world, which makes her face the master of Ao Zhai and the thousands of people of Ao Zhai.

Looking at Ling'er, who was already crying, Emperor Hengqing had a kind of regret, why was it him and not himself. If it were herself, would she cry like this? Walking lightly to him, he slowly squatted down, "This is not a place to stay for a long time, leave quickly, the people of the imperial court will arrive immediately, you can rest assured, I will definitely give this little brother justice." ”

Ling'er looked at the person in front of her with tears in her eyes, with a sense of chaotic ambiguity, but she still refused to relax Ao Qing in her arms.

At this time, the five hundred elite soldiers led by Han Yong, Han Meng and others had already rushed over, and they were relieved to see that the emperor was here. Emperor Hengqing gave an order, and five hundred iron horsemen immediately joined the battle, and the momentum was fierce and overwhelming.

The people and horses of Ao Zhai were already sleepy and tired, and they withdrew their troops one after another to rest. And although the disciples of the Bihai Heavenly Palace still have fighting spirit, they are already half consumed after all, and they can only fight for trapped beasts and barely hold on. Two of the four protectors died, and Piao Sprinkle and Miao joined hands to deal with Han Yong and Han Meng. Although the two of them are better than Han Yong's brothers in martial arts, in terms of physical strength, Han Yong and the others obviously have the upper hand after playing less than a cup of tea.

In another moment, Mu Chenfeng led hundreds of red-clothed guests from the Patrol Building to come up, this time joining forces, the disciples of the Bihai Heavenly Palace saw that the general trend had gone, and they immediately lost their fighting spirit, so they could only be captured.

In the end, the two of them were no match for Mu Chenfeng's long sword, and they were also captured alive.

Ling'er had no way to face the pain of losing her son to the owner of Ao Zhai, knelt on her knees, and gave a deep head to the old owner, which was the most pious gratitude in her life, but it was useless.

"This is all fate, it is the fate of my Ao Zhai and Bihai Tiangong, Qing'er, you go, go and accompany your mother, although she has never seen you, but it is also a fate that your mother and son can die on the same day, the same month, and the same year." The old tears of the lord of Ao Zhai and his entourage raised their heads to the sky and howled.

Ao Qing is Honggu's son, Ling'er understands, but the death of their mother and son has something to do with herself, no matter what, she is guilty, and the inner uneasiness makes her deeply blame herself again.

"The old village master, it's better for you to mourn and change, according to my opinion, the top priority is to transport the young village master back to Ao Zhai first, and then deal with the rear of the battlefield is serious, and other things are suspended, I don't know what your old man thinks."

The lord of Ao Zhai never expected that the young chivalrous man in front of him turned out to be Emperor Hengqing, who was extremely rigid today, and he was busy getting up and bringing everyone in the village to shout and bow down three times. "The old man will go back to handle the children's funeral affairs first, thank you for the emperor's compassion for the people's feelings and the elimination of harm for the people today."

Emperor Hengqing asked Han Yong and others to send guards to help Ao Zhai transport the wounded back, and the rest of the people cleaned up the battlefield, and all the prisoners of war were tied up and transported back to the capital.

Ling'er insisted on going to Ao Zhai with him because of guilt, but Emperor Hengqing couldn't, so he had to let his subordinates go first, and wrote an edict to Emperor Xuanwen, which was regarded as a few more days off and accompanied Ling'er to Ao Zhai.

Everyone followed behind the makeshift coffin, and Ling'er suddenly saw the sturdy fluttering and ethereal two people who were tied up by the big flowers standing in the cage. Although the two demon girls were already in prison, they were still stubbornly holding their heads high. Like Yingying, that originally smooth and beautiful face is like dry bark at the moment, as if it has aged all of a sudden.

"They can't go, there are many things here that only they can explain the reason, please let Master Mu lock them up in the Bihai Heavenly Palace first, and then come back to them to beg for their lives after I bury Lord Ao Shaozhai!" Ling'er pointed at the two demon women and said indignantly.

Mu Chenfeng rescued the werewolf, thinking that now that the Bihai Heavenly Palace had been cleared, he could go back to the capital to catch his breath. Unexpectedly, since Ling'er let herself stay here and look at these two disgusting demons, although she had the idea of doing them immediately, it was not unreasonable to think about Ling'er's thoughts. There are too many secrets in this Bihai Heavenly Palace, if they are all killed at once, some things will no longer be able to figure out the reason. So he agreed, and directed the two prisoner carts to pull the people back again.

Ling'er followed the coffin with the support of Emperor Hengqing, although there was a carriage behind her, but she was reluctant to take the carriage, she felt that only in this way could her heart feel less sad. Sometimes she has a hallucination that Ao Qing is not dead, he is still so sunny and cute, and he appears in front of her with a smile. In order to please himself, he deliberately changed his tricks to show some strange things in Ao Zhai.

If you don't agree to destroy the Bihai Heavenly Palace for Ao Zhai, if you don't go to Ao Zhai, if

There are no ifs, things have already happened, and they can only be faced.

Ling'er grabbed Emperor Hengqing's hand several times, and the dryness and slight heat of the palm made her feel very comfortable, "Ah Heng, do you say that people will have souls after death?" ”

Emperor Hengqing looked at Ling'er, who was getting thinner and thinner, and in one day, her aura and brilliance in the past had completely faded. He pinched the little hand in his palm distressedly, "Yes, Ao Qing must know that you are sad for him, and he must not want to see you like this." ”

Ling'er's tears burst out of her eyes again, and she couldn't wait to hold the coffin and cry bitterly immediately, because a smile on the corner of Ao Qing's mouth when she was lying in front of her eyes appeared again, what could make a person who was about to die smile? Is he really worth it?

"Miss Ling'er, you have a sense of Qing'er's guilt, but I am a Chinese in Ao Zhai who have always been loyal to my friends, not to mention that Qing'er told me before that I would propose to you after the war, and I would give you a beautiful wedding ceremony, which seems impossible today."

Ling'er cried 'wow' and came out, he left with his beloved love, but he didn't have any feelings for him. Even if he entered Ao Zhai at the beginning, it was just a deception, and as for the later confession, he was also recognized by the owner of Ao Zhai. Now that I think about it, I am really a big liar, and even cheated other people's lives.

The team of soul guards had just arrived at the gate of Ao Village, and there was already a group of old and weak women and children inside, and the leader was Ao Lan.

Seeing his father return triumphantly, Ao Lan ran over happily, and suddenly saw a coffin, and couldn't help but stand in place, stunned for a long time before saying to his father, who was also silent in front of him: "Daddy, where did my brother go, why didn't he come back?" As he spoke, he followed the crowd back and looked for him, until he saw Ling'er and Emperor Hengqing, and then stopped.

"Miss Ao Lan, your elder brother was unfortunately killed by the demon girl when he exterminated the demon of Bihai Tiangong this time, and the imperial court will definitely set up a merit monument for him, so that the people of Dazhou will know the great achievements of this hero."

Ao Lan was stupid, she and the rest of the people in the clan knelt down in the Buddha hall for a day, reciting the scriptures for a day, why didn't the Bodhisattva bless her elder brother. "No, no, Brother is so wise and powerful, he will never die like this, you must be mistaken, it must be." Ao Lan threw herself on the coffin like crazy, slapping the coffin, trying to open the big wooden box, she trusted her instincts and everyone else was mistaken.

A few women came out of the crowd and tried to pull the young lady away, but Ao Lan practiced some kung fu, where were those women opponents, she threw several people aside and lay on their stomachs as soon as she shook her hand, and the few people who fell couldn't get up for a long time.

"Qing'er is indeed dead, it's all because Daddy didn't take a good look at him, so he let the demon girl have a chance, and it's all my fault." The lord of Ao Zhai hated to smash his head on the ground, and hit the trunk with a fist, and his two hands were already drenched in blood after a while.

"It's not the responsibility of the owner of the village, it's me, Ao Qing died for me blocking the sword, how to repay you, but it doesn't matter." Ling'er was already overly sad, and her head was empty at the moment, and she only wanted to suffer some pain for Ao Qing to be happy.

Ao Lan turned his head and stared at Ling'er with a pair of big eyes and walked over, "I knew that you were a disaster star, I told my brother that you were a disaster star, but he didn't believe it, and said that you were a new star that illuminated his life, and now his life is completely gone, where is his light, you pay for my brother's life." ”

Emperor Hengqing pulled Ling'er behind him and said coldly to Ao Lan: "Each of us is very sad about your brother's death, but we can't blame Ling'er, she doesn't want to do this, and even if you kill her at this moment, your brother Jiuquan will definitely not be able to forgive you." ”

"Ling'er, isn't she your sister? You're all liars, I'm going to kill you! Ao Lan, who was already carried away by grief, drew his sword and rushed towards Ling'er and the others.

Emperor Hengqing lightly blocked the sword with his backhand, and raised a kick to kick Ao Lan who was bullied aside. Ling'er couldn't bear it when she saw it, and was about to go up to help, but Ao Lan pulled out a dagger from her waist and stabbed at Ling'er.

"Lan'er, stop, are you crazy, do you know who this person is in front of you, they are the emperor and princess today."

Ao Lan was stupid, and then she howled and cried again, hating why the sky was so cruel to her brother and sister. (To be continued.) )