Ah Long's body flashed, like a swimming dragon, galloping at great speed. Wu Jun was shocked by his light achievements, and saw him enter the realm of no one among the ten thousand generals. But seeing him withdraw and change his shadow, he was shocked like flying, seven or eight ups and downs, and he had swam dozens of feet away, fluttering like a frightening wave, floating and invisible.

Seeing that Ah Long was about to break out of the encirclement, Bo Ying gave an order, and in an instant, arrows rained down, overwhelming the sky and destroying the top.

The situation was critical, and dangers emerged one after another, and the "Three Tigers of Northeast Shu" sacrificed their lives to meet and led the crowd to intercept the Wu army rushing up like a tide.

Ah Long's mount, the white dragon horse, is deeply humane, seeing that the master is under siege, the white dragon horse flips its hooves and stomps on its palms, and the snow mane flies, although it is hit by several arrows, it still gives up its life and gallops closer.

How alert is Aaron? The wind generally flew to the front of the horse, raised his right hand, swept Zhuo Yun on the horse's back, and kicked the horse's buttocks one after another.

Bo Ying was taken aback, and with an order, the Wu army rushed like a tide of enemy monarchs and ministers.

Seeing Ah Long in the rain of swords, guns and swords, Qinghe's heart was already shot cold: "Ah Long is in danger!" He had been hit by several arrows and was seriously wounded. Bo Ying is not trivial, his subordinates are all elite soldiers, all like tigers and wolves, well-trained, and murderous. ”

Sure enough, in an instant, the Wu army surrounded Ah Long, who was seriously injured.

Feathered arrows poured down like a storm.

Look at Ah Long again, with the last breath of sharpness, he danced the "Flying Dragon Sword" and sacrificed his life to dial Diaoling. How can there be thousands of arrows, and after a long time, he is an iron man, how to win?

Qinghe was so anxious that he ran down the mountain desperately, hoping to charge into battle and rescue his sweetheart. But between her and Ah Long, is there more than lofty mountains and mountains, and thousands of horses and thousands of troops?

The "Three Tigers of Northeast Shu" saw that the coach was hit by several arrows, his blood-stained robe, his eyes were spitting fire, and he was as angry as a lion, leading the crowd to sacrifice his life to fight, hoping to kill a bloody road and rescue Ah Long.

The war went to incandescent.

Bo Ying's eyes were red, and Wu Bing couldn't wait to immediately break Ah Long's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

The Shu army thought of the commander, and it was even more united in their hearts, hating the same enemy, and sacrificing their lives to kill the generals.

was in a stalemate, so he heard that Wu Jun's back was like an open pot, surging waves, but it was a team of fierce men and horses, smashing Wu Jun's back and covering up the whole world.

The person at the head was Zhuo Mu, who was ordered to go straight into the rear of the enemy army.

Suddenly, the Wu army was on the verge of a catastrophe, the formation was in chaos, the army was defeated like a mountain, it was too late to retreat, and it became nonsense to capture Shu Jun alive.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Bo Ying simply gave up his illusions, made a decision immediately, and Mingjin withdrew his troops.

Even so, defeat is still assured.

Qinghe doesn't care about the war, doesn't care who wins or loses, only worries about Aaron. She gave up her life and forgot her life, tossing and turning among thousands of male soldiers, and there was only one thought in her heart: "Before Ah Long falls, save him and rush to the line of life and death." ”

In her life, the time has never been so long, the distance has never been so far, she has worked hard to run like flying, but God does not open her eyes, it is so difficult to get close to Aaron.

At that moment, she finally understood one thing: "In the face of life and death, all infatuation and resentment, all hatred and hatred, no matter how important, even as light as a feather." ”

At that moment, she finally understood one thing: "Heaven and earth can be born alone, and the sun and the moon can walk together, how can he not be my Ah Long?" ”

At that moment, Ah Long finally could be expected, Qinghe even saw his speckled sideburns shining silver, Qinghe even saw his starlight eyes burning like a wound, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a "whoosh" sound in the dark, and a vicious and deadly cold arrow shot towards Ah Long's heart.

Let's say that Ah Long was seriously injured and was fighting with all his heart, and the rain of guns and arrows of the Wu army was already avoidable, and the cold arrows of his own camp were even more powerless to guard against. When he landed, he was hit by an arrow in his heart and fell to the ground.

At that moment, the clouds in the sky no longer flowed; At that moment, the wind on the ground was no longer blowing, Qinghe only felt that the sky was spinning, all thoughts were ashes, there was no shouting in his ears, there were no knives and guns in front of him, and everything was silent.

At that moment, Qinghe regretted it: "Why did I live like this in this life?" Why do you have to go back to Nanyu alone? Two years of precious time, which could have been in the morning and twilight, were kept together, and I was wiped out by my senseless hatred. Now, if you want to take a look at Ah Long again, it's hard to dream. ”

At that moment, a year of unforgettable and a year of sadness was broken, all turned into infatuated love. In the face of death, hatred and hatred, resentment and indignation, how superficial?

In the blink of an eye, the world was pitch black. Darkness is created by dense clouds, sinister winds flow everywhere, and schadenfreude rages on the world.

A firm voice, coming from her throat, shook the heavens and the earth, stirring up the clouds and mud: "Aaron! I will always be with you! ”

At the moment when Ah Long fell to the ground, he heard the resonance of his beloved, and in an instant, there were thousands of troops and horses in front of him, and there was no vendetta of life and death in his heart.

He turned his head with great effort, and saw Qinghe in the distance, desperately rushing upward, although he was worried, he finally showed a smile: "Qinghe! My beloved wife, I need no doubt that you have always loved me! ”

At that moment, two voices, two eyes, separated by tens of thousands of feather arrows and tens of thousands of knives and guns, have fused, and have resonated, shaking the two hearts, eternal life, singing together.

At that moment, Qinghe's heart was so painful that he was suffocated, but he struggled with unprecedented strength: "If I don't save Ah Long, how can I die?" ”

Bo Ying unexpectedly, the time came to run, and at this last moment, he was able to capture his rival Long Fan alive.

Secretly happy, he wondered in his heart: "Who hates the dragon demon to the core?" Help me with one stone in the Shu army camp? This battle must have been his dream, and seeing the dragon demon seriously injured, he was as overjoyed as I was. Seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge, take advantage of its unpreparedness, surprise, and surprise with cold arrows. ”

In order to minimize the losses of the Wu army, he led his troops to quickly withdraw from Jingsoul Pass and retreat to Wu in an orderly manner. Although the army is defeated, it is not despondent. Because of capturing Long Shuai alive, he was even more overjoyed than capturing Zhuo Yun alive.

Although he was aware of everything, he couldn't see that on the way back to the camp, there was a little girl, like a stoic wolf, with wolf-like persistence, flashing wolf-like eyes, not afraid of difficulties and dangers, not afraid of the vicissitudes of wind and rain, quietly following all the way.

Qinghe watched the main force of the Wu army plunder Ah Long, and retreated in an orderly manner along the plank road, chasing all the way. She didn't dare to walk the avenue, sometimes through thorns and grass, sometimes climbing cliffs and rocks, sometimes swimming in hanging waterfalls and deep pools, and sometimes crossing rapids and rapids.

As long as she still has the strength to breathe, she will fight endlessly to save the dragon.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Qinghe's rescue of Ah Long is a fool's dream. But for the current Qinghe, as long as he can live in a dream, it is infinite happiness.

Looking into the distance, the leaves are green, the smoke is vast, the sky is up and down, the long water is mighty, and the sea is running into the ocean, all supporting her fantasy.

Life, can not be together. When you die, you must also embrace Aaron.

With such determination, Qinghe is like a blue wolf, chasing millions of lions during the day. With such determination, Qinghe is like a white deer, relying on the best light skills, and quietly sneaks into the Wu camp late at night.

That night, while the Wu army was encamped, Qinghe quietly approached the Chinese army, quickly counted down the Wu soldiers one after another, and dragged them to a secret place to ask where Ah Long was being held. Sure enough, there was a sergeant who knew the truth, but was as timid as a mouse, pointing to the third row of tents on the right, knowing everything and saying everything.

Qinghe didn't say a word, lit his sleeping hole, and hid him in the dark corner of the camp.

Qinghe came to the front, watched secretly, secretly imprisoned Ah Long's camp, and guarded the heavy soldiers, thousands of them, and was heavily guarded.

Death is approaching, but Qinghe's heart is extremely calm.

There is no longer any possibility of double accommodation and double flight. We can't live together, we just want to die together.

The silent night was heavy, Qinghe shot out the "chasing the wind and the diamond needle", and several guards on the guard fell to the ground in response, and the rest were suspicious, thinking that the ghosts and gods had appeared.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qinghe flew and leaped, like an arrow off the string, and broke into the camp where Ah Long was imprisoned.

At the beginning, Qinghe thought that Ah Long was tied up by five flowers and hung in the camp tent. And when he was in the tent, seeing was believing, and he was shocked and heartbroken so much that he could not help himself: he was seriously wounded and unconscious, and he was too much to be wounded in the valley. Why rope ties? Why do you need a hanging beam?

Qinghe hugged the dying Ah Long, blood and tears welled up. I only felt that a heart swelled, exploded, shattered, and dried up. She cried out for blood, but he was silent.

Looking at his front heart, back, and limbs, there are countless carved arrow wounds all over the place. Not only that, but the fatal arrow was so deep and so bad. Where was the dragon body that shot him, and it was clearly shot in her heart. The blood of the dyed robe is the flesh that soaks his limbs, but the blood and tears of the husband and wife.

At that moment, the universe toppled upside down, heaven and earth reversed, and the sun and moon fell.

At that moment, the paradise outside the world, the peace of the heart; Simple pleasure, blissful tranquility; The thoughts of parting and the joy of reunion are like a great river going east, quicksand passing away, and never returning.

She seemed to see that the fiery red kapok in Yunyang Mountain in her homeland was fluttering and falling, rolling up thousands of piles of ice and snow in an instant.

She seemed to perceive that the waves of her hometown Mengli Bay, thousands of horses galloping, disappeared into nothingness, and immediately turned into rocks and pierced the air.

She was clearly shocked that the warships of the Dudu Shachenhai were in flames of war, the masts were overturned and the sails were overturned, and the rugs were wiped out in an instant.

For a time, there was no sense, no sight, no hearing, no more memory, infatuation, thought, no joy, no happiness, no joy, no joy, no more joy, no sorrow, no sorrow.

The whole world, for her, there is no luxury anymore.

A heart has fallen a thousand feet, and there is nowhere to talk about desolation.

Until the Wu army broke through the tent and surrounded her; until he shouted to kill the heavens and shattered her eardrums; Until the sword and sword shadow flashed her eyes; Until the sword, spear and halberd pierced her skin.

It is only at this time that perception drives the sense of pain, the sense of pain calls for vision, the vision stimulates hearing, the sense of hearing wakes up the senses, and the green lotus wakes up like a dream.

It was they who kept Aaron silent!

It's them who keep Aaron's eyes shut!

It's they who made Aaron break and tear apart!

It's them who make Aaron fall asleep!

Qinghe's eyes were dripping with blood, his face was hideous, holding Ah Long, and he flew up. She completely disregarded her life, like a male wolf, in the face of fierce knives and guns, she could not hide at all. She ran like thunder, swung her sword like a flash, and thunderbolted like lightning, killing Wu Jun, like a mad tiger, unstoppable.

She was full of righteous indignation, desperate, fighting for her life, slashing and slashing, and charging into battle. Thousands of Wu troops, in the face of such madness, were all at a loss and retreated.

Relying on sacrificing his life and forgetting his life, Qinghe actually broke out of the big tent.

However, there are thousands of enemy troops, and there are thousands of soldiers. In an instant, Qinghe was besieged again. The soldiers of the Wu army knew that it was impossible for her to break out of the camp, and they were afraid of the dying Ah Long in her hands, so they neither opened their bows and arrows, nor attacked and slaughtered, but only besieged her to avoid unnecessary casualties.

Qinghe couldn't feel his heartbeat or breathing, there was no panic or fear, only anger, only sadness, only madness! Only seek one thing, live and die together, and never give up! No matter who it is, even if it is a god and a ghost, even if it is

Hades Difu, don't want to stop her for half a step!

Knowing that everything was in vain, Qinghe still fought bravely, even if the blood stained Luo skirt, even if he was exhausted.

There is a net of heaven and earth, and this is the hell gate. Unless she gives birth to three heads and six arms, unless she turns into a ghost and god, she has a unique skill, even if she carries the five true qi, she can't resist a thousand armies alone.

Only such fearlessness and fearlessness can be alone and fight on such a battlefield.

She fought bravely, and blood was drenched all over her body.

The blood splashes the mottled earth, dyes the green grass red, startles the butterflies, and scares away the chirping birds. In this way, she was so frightened that the moonlight turned into ink, the night sky turned into a black curtain, and the wind and clouds turned into cold fog.

There is no doubt that if there is no accident, Qinghe will definitely die.

Miracles really happen, and the people who bring miracles are Zixiao and Ziyao.

Zixiao and Ziyao came when they heard the sound, seeing the true situation, seeing that Qinghe was crumbling, they were so shocked that their souls flew away: "In order to find Miss He, the king's heart was boiled dry, and thousands of lines of tears flowed. If she really died, wouldn't he be 'two temples and green silk and sad white hair, and he was a green lotus and a twilight lotus'? ”

The two made a decision immediately, Zi Xiao hurriedly ordered the sergeant to only defend and not attack, and Zi Yao flew away to report the victory.

Saying that Bo won, he finally sat back in the big tent, Fang picked up the teapot cup, and planned to drink tea to suppress the shock, but he heard the sound of killing outside the tent, which was earth-shattering and deafening.

He was inexplicably surprised, jumped up, and was about to step out of the tent, but collided with a person in the air.

When I looked closely, it was Zi Yao, who was in the air, and his clothes were fluttering: "Your Majesty, it's not a good thing!" ”

Bo Ying was not surprised: "What's the alarm? ”

Zi Yao panted: "Lotus girl! Miss Lotus is here! ”

Bo Ying's color changed when he heard this, and the teacup and teacup in his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces. This cup of shock tea, naturally, I didn't drink it.

Bo Ying didn't say a word, and followed Zi Yao out of the big tent at a gallop, and the scene in front of him made his blood gush.

A little girl in green, surrounded by the dense Wu soldiers, three layers inside and three layers outside, is desperately rushing to kill.

The blood was sprayed, printed into saffron, and the person in her arms was more colorless than her, and she lost too much blood than her.

Bo Ying was sad and painful, angry and frightened, and suddenly saw the light of day again, and suddenly opened up.

Qinghe is still alive!

He and Qinghe were separated for 700 days. In the 700 days of lovesickness, he went through thousands of difficulties and dangers, overcame thorns and thorns, died nine times in his life, and finally sat on the country of Wu.

But who knows, he didn't sleep all night. Because, there is deep hatred in the heart, and there is deep sadness in the heart.

Empty bodhichitta and deep hatred of a thin and cool person. The ruthless years dye the temples, and the good intentions hurt the gods.

He sent people to the Ethereal Cliff countless times to investigate, but there was no news. He once sent secret guards to disguise themselves and sneak into Yuancheng, but in vain.

Once upon a time, Bo Ying was sad and angry when he heard this, and Qinghe's whereabouts were unknown; Once upon a time, Bo Ying was happy when he heard this, and Qinghe had not yet married.

At this time, Bo Ying rushed like an arrow, and the scene in front of him was so shocked that a pair of eyes would not blink, and a heart would not beat in pain.

He was not only sad, but even more painful: "For the sake of a mere dragon demon, Qinghe actually descended from the sky and appeared in the Wu army camp single-handedly?" ”

In the past two years, he has thought about the morning, the twilight, the day is sad, the night is also destroyed, he misses the lotus, he doesn't see the lotus, he loves and hates the lotus, and he doesn't know. Looking for it, it can't be found, it's miserable and miserable, it's lovesick and sad and sad and longing for each other, only when Qinghe is not in the world, only when there is no return.

The hustle and bustle of the floating world, thousands of sorrows. He thinks and sorrows during the day; Sleep and dream at night, illusory and illusory. Her white clothes fluttered, like a fairy; The eyebrows are clear and bright; A pair of beautiful eyes, starry and shining; A smiling face, sweet and delicate; Ling Bo walked slightly, slowly looking back.

Lovesick dreams, finally see each other; This situation and this scene, turning over the ink to cover the sky. Black clouds are overwhelming, gloomy and miserable; The cold wind is in the air, and the liver and intestines are broken. The mountain rain is coming, and the heavens and the earth are spasmed; Overwhelming the mountains and the sea, shouting to kill the heavens; Heaven wants to kill, who has mercy?

At that moment, Bo Ying was shocked, only to feel incredible, only to feel the pain to suffocation:

Finally able to see each other, she has completely turned into a wolf, with wolf-like perseverance, she flashes wolf-like eyes, cold and sad, cold face and frost.

Her eyes were torn, as determined as a wolf, as fierce as a wolf.

Her eyes breathed fire, a decisive battle like a wolf, and a wound like a wolf.

She tossed and turned, as fierce as a wolf, crazy as a wolf.

Her long sword flies, bloodthirsty like a wolf, and kills like a wolf.

At that moment, Bo Ying's heart ached: "This is the war I provoked, and the one who hurt me the most is the person I love the most!" ”

A stream of blood, hitting his heart, the pain was unstoppable, a long song, sad chanting:

How can you say that you have no clothes? Born with the Son. Beat my golden drum and march with the son. Repair my horn bow and be with my son.

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Mingming my silver horn, and the same car with the son. Repair my golden spear and fight with my son.

How can you say that you have no clothes? Coexist with the sub. Call me a thousand armies, and be one heart with the son. Repair my sword and shield, and share the grave with my son.

How can you say that you have no clothes? Hurt with the child. Bundle my armor soldiers, and sing with my son. Repair my spear, and die with my son.

At that moment, Bo Ying hated and hated, and the pain was painless: "Into my lovesickness, give birth to my lovesickness." Countless lovesick dreams, but you are alone. The people of Iraq finally saw that their liver and intestines were broken. The world is unpredictable, and there is no need to predict. Light is born of darkness, innocence is born of impurity, and beauty is born of sin. Between heaven and earth, there are you and me. ”