Chapter 8: Hearing the Truth (2)

Qiling, in early February, there was a sudden lightning and thunder.

"Boom"

Lightning slashed down from the night sky, and the dim sky was split in half by the bright cold light.

This was followed by a deafening thunderclap.

The streets of Taishou Mansion and Donglai Post Station are noisy and boiling. The sleeping people were sent out of the house by a vision from heaven. In the face of the red light and raging fire, panic, anxiety, loss and confusion, one by one with different expressions, watching the occurrence of this human tragedy.

Taishou Mansion, seeing the fake Taishou revealing his true face, Gu Yunxi couldn't help but stretch out his hand to him and shouted:

"Overseer, it's him, who locked the real Feng Heng in the underground secret room of the Taishou Mansion"

Hearing Gu Yunxi's passionate shouting in the wind, Leng Qingtang and the fake Taishou both turned their heads together.

The moment he saw Gu Yunxi, Leng Qingtang's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his calm face quietly overflowed with endless surprises, and his struggling back relaxed, and he relaxed like a heavy deflate.

She was safe and sound, and his unstable heart could fall back into its place.

And the fake Taishou Jun Zheng opposite him, his face changed suddenly, and his bright eyes swept straight towards Gu Yunxi, and his cold eyes were as cold as freezing.

The sword was volleyed in the air, and Leng Qingtang's eyes shrank at the head, holding the sword to face the wind, shining on the sword's body, and the sound of clanging was faintly flooding.

The sword flowers were numerous and bright, and they were pulled up out of thin air, and Leng Qingtang used his sword to block Wen Ren's attack, trying to prevent him from harming Gu Yunxi.

Another dozen rounds of fierce fighting.

Swords faced each other, and flying silver-white sparks were dyed red in the raging fire. The figures of the two of them shuttled back and forth in the firelight and red light, and their bodies were swift and fast as ghosts, making it difficult to distinguish for a while, which were human figures and which were blades.

When the figures were staggered again, Wen Renjun raised the knife with one hand, and the moves changed accordingly.

A dragon groan, piercing the sky.

I saw the big knife sweeping towards Gu Yunxi's position, and immediately there was an infinite blade qi pouring out of the air, and the momentum was invincible, like a stormy wave bursting the embankment, bringing people an unheard of strong sense of oppression.

Leng Qingtang subconsciously looked at Gu Yunxi, as if she had been taken away by something, she stood upright next to the firelight, her petite body did not move at all, her pale face was full of horror, and her wide apricot eyes were shocked and helpless.

Leng Qingtang swung his long sword out of thin air as he flew towards her, and his strong internal force was concentrated on the blade, directly resisting the blade qi of Wenren's treasure sword.

The overwhelming shaking shook the sky, like a thunderbolt that exploded above Gu Yunxi's head. She finally woke up from her state of confusion, and her vision lit up with brilliant brilliance.

Gu Yunxi's body was vacated in the collapse of the house and the tree, and then he landed on the ground, and he didn't feel the slightest pain under his body.

Looking down, it was the Overseer who caught her with his own body.

Just now, the two major internal forces collided with each other to generate a huge momentum, and suddenly ejected Leng Qingtang, Gu Yunxi, and Wen Renjunzheng in reverse.

Leng Qingtang protected Yunxi in his arms, and at the moment he landed, his body twisted and changed positions with her, and the person who touched the ground first was him!

"Overseer? Overseer"

The crisis passed temporarily, and Gu Yunxi staggered up, but saw Leng Qingtang's face sallow and his breath was short and short. The force of the impact had shaken their buns loose, making them look embarrassed.

Leng Qingtang was dragged up by Gu Yunxi, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the ground. He gasped for breath, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and there were many beads of sweat.

"Overseer......"

Gu Yunxi knew that he was trying to protect her, but he was shocked by the impact just now, and he didn't feel sad in his heart, and he burst into tears at him.

"Girl, find a way to leave, quickly!"

Looking at the surrounding fires, Leng Qingtang grabbed one of Gu Yunxi's arms and did his best to warn.

Skin-to-skin contact, Gu Yunxi finished

Almighty felt that the big hand on his forearm was trembling weakly, as if the action of the tight grip was exhausting his last physical strength little by little.

Her eyes, which were as dark as night, were still shining, and her muffled voice and commanding tone were so tough that she could not refute them.

"Overseer!" She shouted at him again, in a weeping tone.

His lips were bloody, bright red, and plated with fire, and she was shocked!

Bei Yan bit his lower lip, Gu Yunxi said resolutely:

"I'm not leaving! In the past, I always protected me, and today, let me protect you again! ”

"Yunxi!"

Leng Qingtang was shocked, and wanted to stop her, she had already stood up, facing the hot and thick wind, her weak body stood in front of the overseer, her arms were folded and she lifted the overseer's long sword, squinting at Wenren Junzheng walking all the way, and her exquisite face was covered with a shadow, gloomy and intense.

Wen Renjunzheng's face was obviously not right, it should have been when his body rebounded, because of internal injuries, even the tiger's mouth in his right hand holding the knife was cracked.

At this moment, the flesh and blood on his right hand were blurred, and the bright red color flowed from the hilt of the knife he was holding, and drop by drop fell to the ground, shattering into broken red plum petals.

The wind was fierce and the fire was rising, and the flying sand and rocks tore the red light in the sky, and the scorching breath hit people's faces, and the hot feeling was like a sharp blade.

"Overseer"

The west side shouted loudly, and Lu Rong, the head of the second block, led people to Wenrenjun to rush to Wenrenjun, wanting to be his opponent to protect the overseer, but he was entangled by several officials halfway, and he could no longer be separated.

Most of the forces of the East Factory are all in the Donglai Station, and now the help has not arrived, which makes the companions in the Taishou Mansion fall into passivity and bitter battles.

"If you take one step further, I will kill you with my sword!"

The distance between him and Wen Ren was no longer safe, Gu Yunxi held the hilt of the Qing Shui Sword firmly in both hands, and shouted at the person opposite in a cold voice.

"Girl, you can't kill him, leave"

Leng Qingtang touched the ground on one knee, and then ignored everything else, and yelled at her. Immediately, his chest was torn and painful, and a salty smell gushed out of his throat.

He spread his fingers to cover his chest, and coughed violently in pain.

Gu Yunxi's eyes were stubbornly fixed on the Wenren Junzheng, who was not stopping, and his voice was hoarse, revealing a dignified and pressing momentum:

"Just ...... I've killed people, I don't care anymore, kill one more"

Leng Qingtang was momentarily stunned and speechless, and looked at the back of the cold little man in a daze.

She stood upright in the howling wind, her figure unshakable. The light of the fire stretched her black silhouette on the vast ground straight and slender, as if it contained infinite potential and power, so indestructible

That's Gu Yunxi, there's nothing wrong with that......

Leng Qingtang never thought that his girl, his soft and delicate little girl, would one day have such a back, such a tenacious, resolute but daunting back.

She is like a star, even in the gloom, she will rely on her own strength, brilliance, glittering, and attracting people's eyes.

The person with the same stunned expression as Leng Qingtang was the Wenren Junzheng who came from the opposite side!

Girl? This little fanwei is a girl?

After a slight pause at his feet, his face was full of doubt, and then he walked towards "him" again under the psychological drive of wanting to explore the truth more and more.

The sound of the clanging sounded, and the sky broke.

When a rough lightning bolt slanted across the night sky, Gu Yunxi raised his sword with both arms, and the cold light was dazzling, flowing silently from the straight sword body.

"One step forward, and I'll stab you with a sword"

Gu Yunxi was gloomy and threatening, his tone was heavier than Fang Cai, his eyes were round, and his cold sword blade was aimed at the enemy who was a few steps away.

Wen Renjun was stopping in surprise, his eyes always staring at "him".

High in the sky, lightning flashed one after another, and the striking light illuminated a face, and an angry one

Suppressed, youthful and delicate face.

The facial features are delicate and beautiful, and the eyes are bloodshot. The originally clear eyes were already a muddy puddle at the moment, full of heavy hatred, and the long hair was swept up by the strong wind, fluttering and dancing in the air.

In his two hands, there was a long sword that did not match his figure.

Due to lack of strength, "he" forced it to hold it straight in front of his opponent's eyes, and the sharp blade trembled between Wen Ren's eyes.

And "he", stubbornly insisting, up and down, everywhere in his body is not murderous, like a rakshasa crawling out of purgatory, unwilling to give up easily.

An inch away from the edge of the Qing Shui Sword, Wen Renjunzheng's face was frozen in indescribable consternation.

The lightning continued, the thunder rolled loudly, and the magnificent white light as fierce as the silver dragon disappeared and reappeared.

On Gu Yunxi's melon seed face, there were many electric lights alternating with night shadows, mottled a few degrees.

It seems to be an illusion for a moment, and the peerless figure who died in that snowy night is slowly, drawing a vague outline from the depths of the painful memory of Wen Renjunzheng.

He couldn't forget that eleven years ago, he led his brothers to rescue the family of his righteous brother Zheng Ran, and he was encountering the people of Dongchang.

In the scuffle, he carried his brother's youngest daughter, the little girl covered in blood, and was about to get out, but he was cut off half of his left arm by Leng Qingtang's sword.

That year, Leng Qingtang was seventeen, and Ren Dongchang was in charge of thousands of households!

"You...... How old is this year? ”

Hearing this, people looked at Gu Yunxi intently, and suddenly asked, and the question seemed inconsequential.

She looked confused, and her anger did not decrease.

"How old are you! Say"

Seeing that she did not answer, he couldn't bear the entanglement in his heart, and shouted anxiously, as if he was anxious to get an answer:

“…… Sixteen ......"

Gu Yunxi was shocked by the roar, and replied slowly, his voice slightly nervous.

“……”

The thunder rolled and was dull, and Gu Yunxi's weak and suspicious answer fell into the ears of Wen Ren Junzheng, and it was also in his heart, leaving a heavy blow.

Suddenly, his burly body was shaky, and in the face of the person in front of him, his expression of disbelief deepened several times.

“…… Ruo'er ......"

He faced her, his expression was miserable, and his muttering was blown away by the wind, and he was silent for a moment.

The skin on his chest was suddenly cut open by a cold blade, and it was inserted into his body, and there was a spicy pain at the wound.

On the other side, Gu Yunxi's vicious lips hooked and folded a smug smile.

Hearing people's facial features, he couldn't tell whether this grinding feeling was painful wounds or his own heart. Staggering back two steps, the warm, viscous liquid slowly flowing down the injured area through the clothes.

Gu Yunxi was no longer able to support it, so he dropped his long sword and gasped for breath.

"Big Brother"

A servant with a colorful body pounced over, and was just about to attack Gu Yunxi, when he was opened by Wen Renjunzheng's punch.

Confusion, suspicion and affection......

Many complex expressions are intertwined to create a vast old face.

"Ruo'er,...... Are you Ruo'er......"

He was still obsessed and called out to her sadly.

He thought she was long gone. The rescue failed that day, and he was seriously wounded and taken away from the Zhengguo Mansion by the brothers at the risk of death. From then on, he determined that the bloodbath of the Zheng family must have been done by Dongchang, and the poor girl, the youngest daughter of his brother Zheng Ran's children, must have been poisoned by Dongchang......

However, who is this face, this face that looks very much like the Pei family in Zheng Ran's side room

This time, Gu Yunxi was shocked.

Ruo'er ......

She vaguely remembered that it was the name that appeared in her nightmare

Ruo'er! Whose name is that, exactly?