From the second style, the Chilian Sword in Liang Ci's hand suddenly made countless lights and shadows, and the sky was full of red light, enveloping Brother Lin, and some of the soldiers were well-informed, and they exclaimed: "Phantoms in the sky!" ”。 , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

Looking at Brother Lin again, he is already a little busy and 'messy', and he is no longer calm and leisurely.

Both of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are leaders in martial arts, but the two tricks have already made us dazzled, dumbfounded.

In a snap of his fingers, it was already the third type, and a clear dragon 'groan' sounded, and the red sword in Liang Ci's hand came out of his hand, but there were still several lights and shadows, false and true, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was true and which one was shadow.

Brother Lin exclaimed: "Awesome! The full moon silver dragon spun out of its sleeve and struck straight at a sword shadow, colliding with the Chilian sword, and then bounced back separately. At this time, Liang Ci had already taken the lead, and the fierce palm wind attacked Brother Lin's front 'chest'. Brother Lin had no way to avoid it, and in order to protect himself, he could only stretch out his hand and take this palm.

I thought that the master's move should be the momentum of the wind and clouds' color change, and the sky and the earth cracked, who would have thought that the two of them were facing each other, and they were soft and weak, and there was no momentum at all, and they only took two steps back to barely stabilize their figures.

The corner of Liangci's lips was slightly hooked: "You broke your promise and fought back." ”

Brother Lin smiled bitterly: "You weren't seriously injured at all, you are cheating." ”

Liang Ci smiled wickedly: "I never said that I was seriously injured. ”

Brother Lin asked helplessly: "You take Qingwen back, are you sure you can protect her?" ”

Liang Ci immediately retorted and sneered: "You went back to Mohan this time, although your father and king supported you, but surrounded by strong enemies, and several brothers were eyeing each other, do you think you can really protect Qingwen unharmed?" What's more, you are also seriously injured now, and maybe, on your way back to Mohan, you will already be unable to protect yourself. ”

"In order to snatch away Qing's daughter-in-law, you actually fought for your 'life', cough cough, just to let me take the initiative to retreat." Brother Lin covered his heart, his brows twisted slightly, obviously seriously injured.

I don't know kung fu, I just think that the two of them didn't use their full strength, so they did it. It wasn't until the ground under the feet of the two of them gradually cracked that I realized something was wrong. Looking up, although Liang Ci was forced to be light and light, an abnormal 'tide' red appeared on his face, and the blue tendons on his forehead were rising. Thinking about it, the injury must have been not light.

The 'guards' were also dumbfounded, and they were stunned for a long time before someone was shocked: "You can actually put the palm wind away freely and turn it into invisible?!" ”

"Cool words!" I exclaimed, and rushed in his direction.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" The stunned soldiers around finally reacted, and with an exclamation, they 'wanted' to move forward with a knife, but Brother Lin raised his hand to stop him.

Liang Ci also walked towards me, but he didn't support it, knelt on one knee on the ground, I staggered over, threw myself into his arms, hugged his waist, and the tears could no longer be contained, surging out.

This is how many days and nights I have been in love, after bearing the torment of lovesickness and the grinding of suffering, this embrace is more warm and broad, solid and powerful than before. I hate to 'rub' myself into his arms like this, to live in his heart, to become one. In this way, there will be no one to break us apart and never die.

Liang Ci wrapped one arm around my waist and the other around my shoulder, caressing my back with such force that it almost suffocated me. When I raised my head and looked up at him eagerly, he imprisoned the back of my head, lowered my head, and looked for me with his thin dry 'lips' anxiously looking for me, and a little burning 'kiss' was densely imprinted on my smooth forehead, on the bridge of my nose, and on my eyes.

I frantically and boldly rushed forward, ignoring the sideways gazes of the soldiers around me, ignoring the fetters of the world, and ignoring the constraints of etiquette and religion, I just wanted to tell Liang Ci the endless thoughts I had for him these days in the way I most desired.

Hunger and thirst, lingering sorrow. I moistened his chapped lips over and over again, and asked him anxiously again and again, greedy and eager. That 'kiss', we all forgot what it was, and we were all left with each other in our hearts and eyes.

Time froze at that moment, and the picture froze in an instant.

It wasn't until Brother Lin's voice came from a distant and tailwind that we reluctantly separated, and there was silence around us, and only the two of us were left in the vast world.

"Qingwu, give me half a year, and after half a year, I will pick you up."

The voice is clear, sonorous and powerful, and penetrates the sky.

Liang Ci said in a hoarse voice: "I won't give you this opportunity, and neither will Qingwu." ”

Then, he lowered his head and exerted his arms: "For the sake of insurance, I will choose a good day as soon as possible and eat you alive." ”

I blushed and shyly pounded on his heart: "Dengtu 'prodigal'." ”

Liang Cihe chuckled, tilted his head, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, splashing on the grass in front of him, red, his body couldn't support it, and he fell down slowly.

I panicked for a moment, hugged him tightly, and almost embedded my nails into his 'flesh': "Liang Ci, Liang Ci, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me. ”

Liang Ci closed his eyes and pretended to be casual: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." ”

I looked around in panic: "Where is Mu Lin?" Where is Mu Lin? ”

Liang Ci said weakly: "No need to call, I'm the only one, I lied to Lin Mosheng." ”

"Fool, fool!" I couldn't help but burst into tears: "Why are you so stupid? ”

Liang Ci raised his hand to help me wipe the tears on my cheeks, coughed lightly, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth: "I'm not afraid that you can't wait, what if you do something stupid?" ”

I was shocked to realize that I was a doctor! Why did you get into a panic and forget it? I put my fingertips on his wrist, but I trembled so much that my heart beat more violently, and I couldn't sink my mind at all.

"I'm really fine, just get some sleep." He comforted me softly: "According to Mu Lin's footsteps, it should not take more than half a day to arrive, if I can't wake up yet, don't be afraid." ”

After speaking, he passed out in a coma, the thick eyelashes and hairs covered the tiredness in his eyes, and his breathing was even and shallow, as if he was asleep.

I tried to calm down and help him see him carefully, only to know that his heart and lungs had been severely damaged, which should be caused by Shicai's fight against Brother Lin, and he couldn't move for the time being. Fortunately, the silver needle was still on his body, although there was no good 'medicine', but it could barely help him stop vomiting blood and temporarily control his injuries.

I sat on the ground, let Liang Ci's head rest on my 'legs', and I just sat quietly in the 'flowers', holding his hand, watching the morning sun erupt from the clouds in the east, sprinkling a golden 'color' on the earth. On the grass stems, the dew beads on the petals of the 'flower' are crystal clear, and they are brilliant and brilliant under the 'rays' of the sun.

He had internal injuries and could not drink water, so I collected drops of 'dew' drop by drop, moistened his chapped 'lips', and traced his eyebrows and eyes with my fingertips, the bridge of his nose that was high and straight, his thin lips that were pursed, and his chin covered with blue stubble, over and over again.

The white horse, which had spoken of the cool words, grazes peacefully around us, turning its head from time to time to look at me, or snorting loudly. Its saddle was covered in blood. I knew it was a cold cry that had come back in the starry night, and the blood oozing from the rough saddle on both legs. On his brocade robe, the lining was even more mottled, sticking to the flesh and blood, and he couldn't bear to see it.

Mu Lin came a little earlier than Liang Ci estimated, and when the sun was in the middle of the sky, the sound of galloping horses' hooves surging from the other end of the horizon, raising dust in the sky. Then he stopped more than a dozen feet away from us, and thousands of soldiers were silent except for the neighing of horses.

Mu Lin struggled to turn over and dismount, limping to me step by step, but he couldn't muster up the courage to ask, and his body staggered.

I looked up and smiled: "Liang Ci is too tired to fall asleep, do you have a carriage?" ”

Mu Lin was relieved, and the soldiers behind him thundered with joy, and then stopped abruptly and stopped in unison.

is so lively, and the cool words are only frowning slightly.

When he returned to the Qiwang Mansion, Liang Ci began to close the door to thank guests on the grounds of recuperating from his injuries, and refused all the officials who came to visit. I know that he is protecting me in disguise before Yan San's case is revealed.

On the first day, the emperor and the queen mother came back, and as usual, they were rewarded with a bunch of tonic 'medicine' and then returned to the palace, and the queen mother did not mention the killing of Yan San, but simply asked about Liang Ci's injury and told him to recuperate. The cool words are also cold and cold, and the "color" is sorrowful, and there are few words.

As a bystander, I witnessed the anxious appearance of the Queen Mother when the emperor was seriously ill, and now I see her lukewarm care for cold words, and my heart is also half cold. is the same as his own flesh and blood, but his attitude is completely different. As a person who has also been away from my parents and family since I was a child and was not pampered by my family, I naturally understood Liang Ci's lonely thoughts, and I was afraid that he would be sad in secret, so I didn't dare to 'complain' in person. I secretly asked Xia Chu behind my back, and Xia Chu also smiled helplessly, it seems that he has long been surprised.

Regarding Yan San's case, I heard that because of the serious injuries caused by the wild stone, all of them have been 'handed over' to Dali Temple for trial. The focus of the investigation has also been successfully shifted from the Crazy Stone to the head of the Bodhi Sect. Dali Temple began to investigate the congratulatory guests that day, and my suspicion was finally cleared with the efforts of the mad stone.

Yan San's father was very dissatisfied with this, and he jumped up and down in Beijing to spread rumors everywhere, saying that my Su family killed his son, relying on the power of the Qiwang Mansion and getting away with it. There are many people who do not know the reason and have been 'bewitched' by him, and there is a lot of criticism in the market.

Three days later, Yan San's father went to Dali Temple to beat the drum and voice his grievances, revealing a more exciting clue! said that when he was sorting out Yan San's relics, he found a codex locked in the box by Yan San, which recorded that Yan San, Hou Ye, and Qingjuan conspired to kill the prince of the Hou Mansion at the beginning.

Father Yan has made up his mind to fight with our Su family.

This matter immediately caused an uproar in the court, and also aroused the unprecedented interest and attention of the queen mother, ordering Dali Temple to detain An Le Hou and Qing Juan and other cadres at the speed of thunder, and ordered Prime Minister Lan, Dali Siqing and Qingping Hou to try the case together.