Chapter 221: White Head, Sad Autumn Sword!

The screams of despair echoed in Loulan Mountain!

Lin Jingyu walked along the hillside, the graves were already desolate and desolate, the wind was blowing the grass, and there was a rustling sound.

Zhao Anran staggered behind.

In the distance, Nian Qingfeng and Huo Xuan raised their eyes and looked into the distance, but they were silent.

The dark night stepped out of the void and was about to follow, but was stopped by Nian Qingfeng: "Those are the people he trusts the most, he probably has more to say, you don't have to go." ”

The night paused, and his cold eyes kept staring at Lin Jingyu's back.

He was calmer today than ever.

Except for the monstrous killing machine that broke out just now, he was calm and extraordinary, and the silence was terrifying, and he felt as if something terrible was brewing, as if it was about to engulf the heavens and the earth in an instant.

It is also true that Lin Jingyu walked through the graves one by one, and there was no emotion on his face.

After a long time, he asked, "30,000 people, only you are left?"

"I'm the only one left!"

Zhao Anran gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence, and then said: "I am half an undead soldier, and I am just a fireman, I was abolished and cultivated, and I was broken in the dantian, so I had the opportunity to weed with them." ”

"Didn't they stay in Qinguan at the beginning?" Lin Jingyu suddenly asked.

"The news of Emperor Yu's murder of his mother and brother and rebellion forced the palace suddenly came out of the Qin Palace, and Concubine Hua Qing took the opportunity to abolish your Nine Dragons Yuan Vein and prepared to put you to death. ”

"Prime Minister Dongfang saved his life, cut his official position, and saved you. ”

"However, Concubine Hua Qing did not give up, spreading rumors that you 'killed your mother and brother', and let people take the opportunity to instigate, create public opinion, arouse the anger of the world, and send people to secretly manipulate, lead the people to force the palace to petition, and want you to be executed. ”

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Killing his mother and killing his brother?

Lin Jingyu didn't have any emotion and continued to listen.

"At the same time, Concubine Hua Qing secretly sent someone to reveal the news that you were going to be beheaded to the Hell Undead Army stationed in Qin Pass. ”

"At that time, Prince Yu was in a coma, and General Qin Jian led an army of eight hundred undead to return to Qin Pass overnight, entered the heavenly prison, took you out, and prepared to bring you to His Majesty to plead for mercy. ”

"But I didn't expect that Concubine Hua Qing had already set up an ambush, and took the opportunity to forcibly ambush and kill on the grounds of 'forcing the palace to rebel', and the eight hundred undead army escorted General Qin Jian to bring you to Your Majesty and pleaded for mercy!"

"However, Your Majesty refused, at that time, due to the secret manipulation of Concubine Hua Qing and others, everyone in the world was forcing Your Majesty to kill you, if you don't kill you, you can't do it. ”

"But General Qin Jian wants to protect you, and the 30,000 Hell Undead Army also wants to protect you, and they also knelt outside the Qin Palace for seven days and seven nights, and they couldn't get any results, and they were chased ...... One by one, they committed suicide in front of His Majesty, wanting to ......

"Feather Prince, Feather Prince!"

Zhao Anran was about to continue explaining, but when he glanced up, he found that Lin Jingyu's dark hair was gradually graying.

"Prince Yu, please take care of your body, you ......"

Zhao Anran knelt down directly and roared with tears.

In the distance, Nian Qingfeng and the others sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed over, and the black hair that was flirting in the wind was already pale, fluttering like silver threads.

"Lin Jingyu!"

Nian Qingfeng also suddenly shouted and hurriedly rushed forward.

But when he got close to his body, a terrifying emotional edge knocked him away.

Poof!

The body rolled in the air for a circle, and Nian Qingfeng froze on the ground and spewed out a bloody arrow.

"Prince Yu, Concubine Huaqing is not dead, and the 30,000 soul feud is not destroyed, please take care!"

Zhao Anran crawled on the ground and yelled, but Lin Jingyu couldn't listen to it at all, and still walked forward, sweeping the grave one by one, his eyes were bloodshot.

The 30,000 closest people, for him, for him, Lin Jingyu, committed suicide one by one to prove his innocence and clarify his will.

Just save your life!

Now the dry bones are buried here, and no one cares.

The once glorious 'Hell Undead Army' has become a rebel army?

"Why, Father, why didn't he stop it?"

"These are all Qin people, they are all elites left by Great Qin, when he created the Hell Undead Army, he also proposed it, and he agreed, he said that he could protect it and withstand the pressure. ”

"Why ......?"

"What's the point of him building and then destroying them?"

Lin Jingyu felt pain in his heart, 30,000 people, with the purest Qin bloodline, the most loyal, and the most willing to trust, died!

Concubine Huaqing!

Kill!

The Xuanlei Sword trembled, and it automatically pulled out its sheath, and the sound of killing still echoed.

Lin Jingyu carried the sword and waved it wildly.

Silver hair is flying, Loulan is sad in autumn, desolate and cold!

The sword is dancing so ordinarily, without any momentum at all, but in the sword, there is Lin Jingyu's full of sadness.

The sword moves with people, people move with their hearts, their hearts are sad, their hearts are sad, their hearts are sad, their hearts are sad, their hearts are sad!

With the continuous waving, it is the same sorrow of heaven and earth.

At this moment, not only Zhao Anran, Nian Qingfeng, and Dark Night felt endless sadness, but their will was affected by this emotion, and even Wan Yanlie, who was kneeling on the ground in the distance, also felt the emotion of sadness.

This emotion, madness, affected him, disintegrated his will, made him fall into sorrow, and even made him fall into hallucinations, even forgetting everything, only with Lin Jingyu, to bear that heart-rending grief.

Roar!

This was too much for them to bear, and they couldn't help but roar and roar.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a sword rainbow flickered, a hundred miles of land, the autumn wind is sad, and everything is sad!

Nian Qingfeng and the others didn't come back to their senses for a long time, falling into sorrow and fear, such a sword is too terrifying.

"This sword is called the Sorrowful Autumn Sword!"

Lin Jingyu let the sword return to the sheath, turned his eyes to Loulan Mountain, ten miles of lonely graves, thirty thousand souls, and said calmly: "I, Lin Jingyu, I owe you, and I will use the blood of Concubine Huaqing to pay tribute to you in the future." ”

After speaking, Lin Jingyu turned around and walked back.

At this time, Nian Qingfeng, Dark Night and others saw that Lin Jingyu's eyes were cracked, and they had become blood pupils, and the whole person was quiet and terrifying.

White-headed, not a word!

The grief was so intense that even they could feel it so clearly, not to mention Lin Jingyu himself.

It's just that he......

"Let's go. ”

Lin Jingyu helped Zhao Anran up and said calmly: "Let them live here for the time being, and I will let them enter the imperial mausoleum in the future!"

"Prince Yu, I'm not leaving!"

Zhao Anran shook his head and said, "My cultivation has been abolished, the dantian is broken, and half of my life is over, so I can't use it much, so I can only help them weed, and wait for Prince Yu to find a good place for them." ”

"Hmm!"

Lin Jingyu nodded, glanced at Loulan Mountain again, and then turned to leave.

Wan Yanlie and others knelt down and died here.

The few people behind him were silent.

It wasn't until he was outside the Qin Palace that Nian Qingfeng took out a human skin mask and said, "You can bring this, but cover up your identity at any time." ”

Lin Jingyu paused, glanced at the human skin mask, and took it without hesitation.

"Lin Jingyu, if you can vent. After hesitating for a long time, Nian Qingfeng spit out a sentence, staring at Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu glanced back at the desolate Loulan Mountain, and then retracted his gaze, opened his mouth and spit out: "I don't even have the qualifications to vent." ”

After speaking, he put on a human skin mask and walked towards Qin Palace City, his silver hair was flying, and his white clothes were fluttering!

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