Chapter 315: End of text
Wen Ling kicked him in the chest, Gada felt that the bones in his chest were about to break, the canyon was full of stones, and his back was also hot and painful, Gada let out a "bah" and spit out a mouthful of blood and stood up.
Gada said viciously: "Stinky woman, it seems that this king doesn't give you a little color to see, it's not good, this king loves beauty and cherishes beauty, since you don't want to follow this king, then go to death." ”
Wen Ling rushed directly with his sword, and Gada took the big iron ring off his neck, and saw that Gada didn't know what he had done, and the big iron ring turned into an iron bar.
Wen Ling sneered, thinking that changing from round to long would save you? It's really whimsical, Wen Ling knew that his body couldn't support it for long, so he didn't think about playing Yu Gada like he did at the banquet in Daqi Palace.
Wen Ling stabbed with his sword, Gada hurriedly resisted with an iron rod, Wen Ling kicked the person away directly, Gada spit out a mouthful of blood, and used the iron rod to support himself to stand up, Wen Ling rushed up again, this time, Gada also held the iron rod and Wen Ling to fight.
The iron rod and sword here were "Bang Dang Bang Dang", and the guards of Gadda here were quickly solved by Zheng Hui and others, and the group wanted to step forward to help, Zheng Hui said: "Don't go, let her do it herself, we will pay attention to protecting the master at any time." ”
Wen Ling felt that his body was a little unsupportable, so he bent over and slid on the ground with the help of the sword, and when he arrived in front of Gada, he directly pulled a sword flower, Wen Ling stood still, and before Gada could react to what was happening, he fell straight to the ground.
Gada didn't die, but the blood on his neck kept flowing out, staining his neck and clothes, and the meridians on his wrists and ankles were broken. ”
Wen Ling shook his head: "Manager Zheng, this capital will be entrusted to you in the future, remember, help me protect the emperor and Lord Mu, don't let anyone hurt them, you have to continue to open the Shantang side, now you go back to Daqi, I... Going to Kitahara. ”
After saying that, Wen Ling left, and the white figure rode away, which became Zheng Hui's last impression of Wen Ling, and no one knew where Wen Ling went.
On the Beiyuan side, five days later, Ling Yuanchen received a letter from a vulture, because the weather in Beiyuan was too cold, and the carrier pigeons could not survive at all, so Beiyuan used vultures to send messages.
Ling Yuanchen opened the letter with trembling hands, only to see that it was written: "The prince of Tubo Gada died miserably, his tendons and feet were broken, his neck was cut by a sword, and he died of blood. ”
Ling Yuanchen crumpled the letter paper into a ball: "Ling Yuanchen, why do you think I never dared to treat Mo Ningxiang in the same way as Xiao Jiu?" That's because I don't dare, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid... Senior Sister said that the illusion is called the Time Mirror, as long as everything that happened in it will appear one by one..."Ling Yuanchen took another sip of wine and smiled bitterly: "Time Mirror?" Wen Ling, you are as cruel to yourself as everyone else. ”
Long Qing didn't know what was going on, he only knew that since then, Ling Lingchen never mentioned Wen Ling again, but the Beiyuan Palace was full of plum blossoms.