Qinghe smiled slightly: "Even if you don't worry about your mother, you have to take care of your wife and children." They're waiting for you, don't make them anxious. ”

Abin shook his head again and again: "I will never have a wife again." She had passed away the year before last, and I couldn't let her go, and I would never marry again for the rest of my life. ”

Qinghe's heart ached when he heard this: "What? At such an age, how can you just go? ”

Ah Long's face was full of grief: "She was about to give birth, the fetal position was not correct, and she died of dystocia, and the adults and children could not be saved." ”

When Qinghe heard this, his heart was so painful that he drew into a dead knot: "This is ancient times!" Just because I gave birth to a baby, I lost my beloved wife forever! After thinking about it, I was heartbroken: "When the little fish was not born, it was also very naughty in my belly, and the birth period was less than a month, and he was still somersaulting in it, and he came to a head and feet. Later, I followed Qiyan to learn to do maternity exercises, and he turned back. When she gave birth to him, she gave birth naturally. I have written these experiences in a book, and I have distributed them to women of childbearing age for circulation. Why don't you let her have a good look? ”

Abin burst into tears: "My wife doesn't like to study, she is busy with the family, and she never thinks about herself." ”

Qinghe felt sad in her heart and sighed: "What kind of world is this?" Good couples have a short life, and evil couples have a long life! After thinking about it for a while, he said: "I know a caesarean section, which only needs to dissect the uterine epidurum, take out the baby, and suture the wound, so that the mother and child can be safe." These Qi Yan will, if Qi Yan is next to your wife, she will definitely be able to save her from fire and water. ”

Ah Bin's face was full of sorrow: "There are very few people who are as proficient in this way as a divine doctor." My wife's life is thin, where can I meet a miracle doctor? ”

Qinghe was resentful: "Alas, I don't know what the world is thinking? If you can put your mind into a serious place, don't want to fight, don't want to kill, just want to save people, just want to save the world, what will happen to this world? ”

Listening attentively, there was clearly the sound of soldiers walking on both sides of the street, Qinghe was always vigilant, ready to give it a go, but somehow, they didn't come forward to arrest people.

After a little hesitation, Qinghe seemed to have realized: "It seems that Zhuo Xing has laid a net in the law field, and he can't wait for all of Ah Long's relatives to see Ah Long being stabbed with his own eyes." What's more, he can do it there and catch me all. ”

In the past, the Tianchao Square was full of people. But today, the audience is silent.

As Qinghe approached, the onlookers consciously and voluntarily retreated like a wild horse's mane to make way for it.

Although she couldn't see clearly, she knew that there was a rare brilliant spring day in Shudi, and the sky was so blue.

The sun rises higher and brighter. Qinghe walked up to a small hill, condescending, looking around. In the haze, it seemed that a beam of light was seen, shooting out from between the branches of the banyan tree, illuminating the high execution platform. Several leaves are scattered, transformed into butterflies, facing the sun, flying in the sky, rising and falling.

For some reason, the scene of the slaughter in Wulong Valley suddenly unfolded in her mind, and she seemed to see the flames of war, the deafening roar, and the smell of blood. The fleeting illusion suddenly broke through her forbearance and exposed her whitewash, like a tsunami that destroyed the world and stirred up the thousand-year-old souls stationed at the bottom of the sea. In an instant, peace vanished, and hatred filled the air.

She used a spell to splash the sky and suppress the grudge before she dared to look directly at the high execution platform. It was just a vague shadow, more of a shadow than her imagination.

A tall and straight bamboo pole tied up the criminal who was about to be killed. Although she couldn't see clearly, she knew that he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, nothing was not upright and handsome, nothing was unruly, and nothing did not inspire the fantasies in the depths of her soul.

Behind him was the executioner, holding a ghost-headed knife, the cold light was shining, and the cold air was overwhelming. For some reason, the execution has not yet been carried out, and the person has stage fright. The spring breeze is not hot, and the head is dripping with sweat; Spring is not cold, and the body is like a sieve of chaff. It seems that he did not take the stage to carry out the execution, but to wait for Ling Chi.

There were thousands of guards all around, lined up in a phalanx, waiting for the battle. I also saw a green sedan chair carried by eight people, passing through the Tianchao Square, coming to the front of the prison platform, and falling steadily.

A soldier rushed forward, set up the stool, lifted the sedan curtain, and a domineering and high-sounding high-ranking official came out, slowly climbed the high prison platform, and sat upright.

She couldn't see who that person was, and she didn't care.

Qinghe said in a low voice: "Ah Bin, I saw Ah Long!" ”

Abin burst into tears: "Little Mrs. Long, let's go back." I suddenly figured it out, when we came here, we fell for the enemy's tricks. He came to escort him without fear of life and death, but he couldn't help but shudder at the thought that she would face up to the blood of her relatives and face the bones of her relatives.

At this moment, in Qinghe's heart, intrigue and intrigue are no longer important, life and death, honor and disgrace are no longer important, she only has one thought, to be with Ah Long forever, and never to be separated again.

Qinghe shook his head again and again: "You go back." I will guard him. After speaking, he waved out his palms, gently pushed Ah Bin away, and his body flew forward.

As she did back then, in the morning light, facing the sun, with a smile, she flew towards Aaron. Ah Long in the depths of his memory resurfaced again, slowly overlapping with Ah Long on the stage, his bright black eyes, dark face, and long black hair exuded warmth, vigor, and vitality everywhere.

Qinghe thought of Ah Long, and the person had already flown into the air, and under his feet was the head of countless soldiers. Her body and mind are full of fearless courage, although she sees the cold light flashing rapidly, she shoots one after another, but she doesn't care at all. I only know that I am getting closer and closer to Ah Long, and Ah Long's shadow is getting more and more real.

Her eyes are blurry, but her ears are more discerning. Separated by countless soldiers, braving countless knives and guns, suddenly heard of the beheading

A burst of shouts came from the platform: "Execution!" ”

Listening to this voice, it is clearly Mingxia. Yes, no matter how much the jackal wears human skin, he will kill people after all.

It's just that? Why was the execution suddenly brought forward before the time for execution? The slaughterers are scared? The executioner panicked?

Before the Qinghe people arrived, they heard the sound of cracking silk on the platform: "They dare to treat my Ah Long like this!" Qinghe only felt angry, and almost wanted to burn up Chaotian Square.

She seemed to look at Aaron's bare skin, dark and shiny; A gilded body, facing the sun. Yes, that's Aaron, her Aaron!

Qinghe sped up, but heard the executioner exclaim: "Fake! Lord Fu Yin! The prisoner is fake! "Yes, the former god of war, how can there be no knife marks and arrow marks on his chest?

Before everyone could react, they listened to the fierce wind, and saw a flying figure, and in an instant there was a miserable scream, and the executioner had been kicked off the execution platform.

Qinghe was first shocked, and then happy, although it was not real, but it was indeed the executioner's voice, so ugly, it would never be Ah Long.

At that moment, I felt that the wind was roaring, the hidden weapons were surging, and the soldiers under their feet retreated like a flood and a fierce beast.

Qinghe lost his strength, he could no longer control his body, and fell to the ground heavily, although he realized it later, he was trampled by several people, and the pain was difficult to attach, but he couldn't suppress his heart full of ecstasy.

Listening to the sound of "chasing the wind and the rhombic needle" breaking through the sky, she suddenly remembered Dilong, Lufu, and Xiaoyuer. Yes, it's them! It's all here!

Good boy! Save your father on the field!

Qinghe couldn't help but boil his blood, his pride was surging, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

If only I could save Aaron! The heavens can be punished, and the earth can be destroyed! The sun can be destroyed, and the moon can be destroyed!

Qinghe didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly flew up, dancing in the air, and the person was already running to the prison platform, and his palms were out. Just like when he was at the border of Wushu, he did not hesitate to return blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and killed all the jackals that ate people and slaughtered the bloodthirsty beasts for him.

Although Ming Xia had been prepared for a long time, he was still unexpected. He instantly showed the "Yin Yang Stick" and gave an order: "Open the bow and release the arrows, not a single one will be left!" There are those who retreat, and there is no mercy! ”

He is worthy of being a fierce general in Xishu, and with an order, countless soldiers will be killed like a whirlwind, and countless arrows will be shot like a storm.

The green lotus is like a leaf of petite lotus, encountering a cold winter, and can no longer resist the crazy baptism, and once again withers to the ground.

Although his body could not move, his mind was unusually clear. There were countless shouts in his ears, and countless murderous figures shook overhead. She was stepped on again, and the pain of cutting and tearing spread through all her limbs.

Qinghe still didn't want to bury his head, still staring at a pair of eyes, and the shadow was like the Dilong brothers protecting "Ah Long" and charging outside the encirclement.

However, the soldiers who can't finish fighting and killing can't be killed, there are three layers inside and three layers outside, and the water can't be drained; The feather arrows that can't be dodged and avoided are swift and fast, dense layers.

The danger worsened, and suddenly saw a black shadow, jumped on the prison beheading platform like flying, and shouted: "Dragon demon!" Where to run! ”

The one who came was the murderous Ming Xia, dancing the "Yin and Yang Stick" in his hand, and smashing his head on the top of Ah Long's head.

Before the stick fell, two white shadows suddenly came, is it the Dilong brothers? You see, the long sword flies like two swimming dragons.

Among the shadows of swords, guns and swords, there is a flying green shadow, is that a green fu? The sword flower was like swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, stopping the officers and soldiers who rushed forward like a tide.

However, in the face of the army of tigers and wolves, the three brothers and sisters were outnumbered at all.

At the time of crisis, suddenly hearing the enemy's back was like an open pot, and the formation was in chaos. The soldiers who were impacted, the appearance of the army, and the strength of the troops, if they had not seen it with their own eyes, it would have been unimaginable.

With the sudden rise of the army, a figure shot up and flew into the ring.

A voice was like a thunderclap out of thin air: "Ming Xia!" Your bloody slaughter will pay the price today! ”

Qinghe was infinitely surprised: "What, Chuanzong, it is clearly the voice of Chuanzong!" ”

Ming Xia looked back, shocked, and the corners of his mouth became even more ruthless: "Chuan Zong, I trust you and leave you alive!" You actually used me, using my revenge of killing my father and brother, to facilitate your robbery! ”

Chuan Zong's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were cracked: "Utilization? Ming Xia, people like you don't deserve to be used at all! No matter what means are used against you, it will not go against the sky! ”

Ming Xia smiled fiercely, and the "Yin Yang Stick" crane chirped in the wind, extremely fierce: "Chuanzong!" I expected your betrayal, and I even laid a net to catch you all! With you and a few thieves who have not dried up, dare to defy the sky? Come! Take it now! ”

Ming Xia fought back, and the executioners were ordered, all fierce. In an instant, crossbowmen, shield bearers, layer after layer; The spearmen and the folding punchers, one after another, surrounded the army of the Sichuan column like an iron bucket.

The two armies fought hard, and they were all blood-red.

The enemy was outnumbered, and although the soldiers of Chuanzong were bloodily slaughtered by the executioner, for the obsession in their hearts, the survivors even forgot their lives, one after another, bravely moving forward and sacrificing their lives. It is really one after the other, fearless.

The sun shines on the square, shining a thousand golden rays. When Qinghe was dying, he suddenly felt that everything was clearer.

However, the more the executioner felt more and more, and Qinghe's mood deteriorated.

In the darkness of this dawn, suddenly, a voice was like a deadly ghost: "Ming Xia! ”

This is the sound of heaven, the sound of pleasantness, but also the sound of hell and the sound of death!

Qinghe was extremely surprised when he heard this: "What, Aunt Xueqing! It's clearly her voice! Will she really kill her relatives in righteousness? ”

Long sword split

When she came, Ming Xia's face was pale, incredulous, and angry: "Mother? How are you? ”

Xue Qing thought of her husband and her beloved son, and her eyes were full of blood: "Don't call me mother!" From the day you picked up the butcher's knife, I no longer have a son like you! I will take my life for the people. ”

Naruto couldn't believe her ears: "Mother! Tiger poison does not eat children, you want to kill your only remaining son? ”

The word "son" has not yet been spoken, and Xueqing's long sword has been opened, directly taking the hearts of parents and children.

The blood of the sky pours before the flesh and goes straight to the clouds.

As soon as Ming Xia died, there was a great chaos on the field, and the soldiers were all stunned, all panicked, some threw away their knives and guns, and some ran away.

Suddenly feeling a gust of wind sweeping the sky, a divine soldier descended from the sky, jumped onto the execution ground, flew to the side of "Ah Long", and with a wave of his left hand, he picked him up. His feet touched the ground and soared into the air, and before the soldiers could react, the man stepped on the top of his countless heads, flew like arrows, and disappeared into the morning light with "Ah Long".

Although Qinghe fell to the ground, he struggled to crawl forward, just begging not to get too far away from Ah Long.

Facing the sun, she saw a little clearly, and she clearly saw that the people who rescued Ah Long only had one arm!

Qinghe was pleasantly surprised: "Yue Xiao, it turned out to be Yue Xiao!" His martial arts are so high that no one can match him! Aaron is saved! ”

In the past few days, Qinghe has never been so relieved.

She lay on the ground, and wanted to do something for Ah Long, so she smiled hard at the back of "Ah Long", and didn't bother to wipe the corner of her mouth covered with blood.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, Qinghe thought it was the enemy's iron hoof, although it was about to end the laughter of this life, but felt the warmth flowing into the deepest heart.

At this moment, in the dream, on the execution ground, a person fell from the sky, with a full rosin, he was majestic, like a god, holding high the "Flying Dragon Sword", and hissing like a split wind: "The three armies obey orders!" Charge! ”

At this moment, in a dream, on the execution ground, she saw a cold sword and gun, lined up, reflecting the glow. In an instant, there seemed to be hundreds of leather drums, and there was a big earthquake of "puffy puff puff"; Hundreds of horns, "woo-woo-woo"; Hundreds of flags, fluttering in the wind.

Qinghe Wuji was shocked, and felt even more warm behind him, so he was hugged into his arms by a person.

Aaron, it's clearly Aaron! The long-awaited Aaron! Rusi warm Aaron!

It's not real, it's a dream! Dreams after death!

It turns out that death is so beautiful, the soul can be reborn, relatives can see each other again, and imagination can be repeated!

No, not a dream. Aaron is really alive, and not the one on the execution ground!

Not only that, but her children, Dilong, Lufu, and Xiaoyuer, are quite a few, and they are alive and kicking the bridge!

There are also soldiers, revealing the red silk around their necks, and turning their swords; There are countless soldiers with red silk around their necks, and the tide is pouring forward, and there is only one commander in their hearts.

The enemy soldiers were routed like a tide, and there was only one helplessness in his heart.

Qinghe opened her beautiful eyes, raised her hand, and touched Ah Long. His face, so real, so warm, so vibrant.

It's just, why are you so thin? So white? So haggard? So tired?

was suspicious, and felt that his arms had changed hands. The breeze came slowly, wafting through a girl's fragrance, gentle and gentle, refreshing and cool.

She hugged herself, her delicate body was soft, and her whole body was fragrant.

Qinghe was surprised: "It's clearly Lufu, my baby girl!" ”

Sure enough, her heart-wrenching voice came from her ears: "Mother, what's wrong with your eyes?" ”

Dilong and Xiaoyuer jumped forward one after another: "Mother! ”

I didn't see it for a few days, and it was like a world away.

In an instant, boundless happiness and infinite warmth arose. It's not a dream, the family is alive. In this world, what is happier and more satisfying than the health of the family?

Qinghe choked up and couldn't speak: "Mother is all right, you don't have to worry about it." Your father is seriously wounded and has not yet recovered. There is still a tough battle to be fought, and you must be careful to protect him. ”

Ah Bin was pleasantly surprised, rushed forward, and protected her side: "Little Madam Long, it's unimaginable, it's like a dream!" ”

Qinghe was ecstatic: "Yes, dark clouds cover the sun, there will always be sunshine; At the end of the road, there is always hope! ”

Yes, too many surprises, no pole Tailai.

As if there is not enough happiness, as if there are not enough surprises, there is a volley of flying figures to exorcise demons, and there is a tall and heroic person to protect him, and a sunny smiling face is presented in front of him, and there is a gentle and amiable voice ringing in his ears, just like the wind and waves in childhood, just like the sampan escort when he was a child.

A "fragrant joy"! See Tiger again!

Qinghe's eyes widened, he couldn't distinguish things, he was full of ecstasy, and he felt vaguely as if he was in a dream: "Brother Tai!" I can't believe that I will be able to see you again in my lifetime! ”

Tiger smiled warmly: "Xiangyue, I said earlier, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you." ”

Qinghe's teary eyes were gone: "Thank you, Brother Tai!" "You not only protect me, but also protect my Aaron!

A gust of wind blew, and there were two more people in the field, one into the snow dance, and the other into the sky.

Not only that, four purple shadows flashed one after another, and the "Four Sages of Shennong" reappeared.

Countless people bowed and worshipped, and hundreds of mountains shouted in their ears: "Look! Your Majesty! Our lord! ”

In an instant, the sound of cheering and jumping, muffling sobbing, bowing and bowing, rubbing fists and applause, shocking thunder.