188:Shot (Seven Thousand)
The beautiful and agile eyes have completely lost their minds.
Sad? Hopeless? For a long time, she has cared for her and trusted the person most, not only deceived her, but also turned out to be her mother-killing enemy.
She was stupid, she was extremely stupid, but she fell in love with this enemy, and fell in love with him deeply.
Quiet, the stone chamber was quiet again.
It's like the scream just now, it hasn't sounded before.
Ling Wushuang lowered his head, his hair covered his face, and the slightest breath no longer emitted.
"Let's see if she's dead?" The expression on King Li's face returned to normal, and he ordered the family behind him.
That Ding hesitated for a moment before he walked into Ling Wushuang, but he didn't dare to reach out to probe Ling Wushuang's snort, and his hand raised in mid-air kept trembling.
"Is she a ghost? As for being afraid of this! Hurry up! ”
Hearing King Li's angry urging, the family Ding inhaled, and finally cautiously reached over with his hand, and opened his mouth to shout: "Hey! Seeing that Ling Wushuang didn't react, the family Ding hurriedly withdrew his hand, retreated to King Li's side, and said, "Go back to the prince, she fainted to death!" ”
"Are you sure?"
King Li asked the family.
"Back to the prince, the slave is confirmed!"
"Okay." King Li nodded, and said, "Push this king over." ”
"Yes."
When the wheelchair was pushed in front of Ling Wushuang, King Li raised his hand and nudged Ling Wushuang's body, and found that it was indeed as the family Ding said, Ling Wushuang had already fainted to death at this moment, and he became bolder, and slapped Ling Wushuang twice in a row.
Clinker, at this moment, Ling Wushuang's head suddenly raised, not crying or making trouble, looking at him blankly.
"Wicked woman, let you scare me!"
King Li was frightened by Ling Wushuang just now, he didn't expect Ling Wushuang to be pretending to be dead, so he bent down to pick up the soft whip on the ground, threw a whip at Ling Wushuang, and continued: "Princess Lu, who is outstanding and proud, how did it become like this?" Ha ha! King Li laughed loudly. The light reflected in his eyes was very obscene and cold: "It seems that the fool you like the third child is fake, and the fourth child is true, right?" Having done so much, you are taking revenge on him, right? Revenge on him for not going to your courtyard for three years, revenge on him for Ling Yuyan's resignation from your Qi palace, right? What's the use of being beautiful, what's the use of being peerless, an arrogant wicked woman like you, who else dares to ask for it except that fool? What to do? The fourth man kept saying that you are his woman, and I am not allowed to touch you, but for you, I ruined my life, and in the end, he captured you and sent you to my house. Ha ha! The two of you are a pair of mad dogs, biting each other's mad dogs, haha! Keep biting! ”
There was another burst of crazy laughter, for a long time, the laughter stopped, King Li pointed his finger at Ling Wushuang, and said: "I'll kill you first, and then kill that fool, hehe, all those who have offended me, I will kill them all!" ”
All the family members bowed their heads in unison, they were afraid, afraid that King Li would anger Ling Wushuang again and make him angry.
Who is Ling Wushuang? That's a goddess, a goddess is powerful, who can resist it?
"I guess that fool hasn't touched you yet, has he? I haven't touched you for four or three years, and the fool hasn't touched you since he got married, so pitiful! Married twice, when she was about to die, she was still a yellow flower girl. As he spoke, King Li stretched out his hand and grabbed the placket of Ling Wushuang's shirt, only to hear the sound of silk tearing, and then saw the white* in Ling Wushuang's dress exposed, the expression in King Li's eyes changed from cold to yin|靡 in an instant, he stared fixedly at Ling Wushuang's exposed snow-white collarbone, almost drooling, what's the matter, he can't be humane!
"What? Are you in a hurry? Hearing the inhalation of the people behind him, King Li turned his head, raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Minions don't dare!"
All the family members knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Humph!" King Li snorted coldly and turned back to Ling Wushuang, Yin smiled, "Did you hear that?" Beauties like you, they can't wait? What's the matter, let them accompany you, even if I pity you, pity you for not tasting a man until you die, if you want, you should do it! ”
"You found so many excellent products to serve me, and took me off to hang on the city gate, but what you did to me, now, I treat others in the way of others, you shouldn't complain about my cruelty!" As he spoke, King Li almost felt sick to his stomach because he remembered the scene when he was destroyed that night.
There are men and women, all of them are extremely ugly, full of tonnage, and he almost died of torture.
To the kind of slaves he now saw, both men and women, were ordered to be put to death.
Outside the house, he hasn't been out recently, otherwise, I don't know how many people in Beijing would die at his hands.
"Actually, having said that, I'm much kinder than you, look at these minions standing behind me, although they are not handsome and extraordinary, they still have beautiful appearances......" King Li said babblingly, and what responded to him was only Ling Wushuang's dull eyes.
In other words, King Li looked at Ling Wushuang's beautiful face and smooth skin like jade, he was really itchy and unbearable, and his mouth was too addicted, he wanted to make the family behind him tease Ling Wushuang again, anyway, Ling Wushuang is no different from a living dead now, as for taking Ling Wushuang's life immediately, he is still a little reluctant, and when he gets tired of playing, he will finish Ling Wushuang.
So, he commanded to the people behind him: "Greet Princess Lu to this king!" ”
Why, no one dared to step forward.
Which one eats the courage of the ambitious leopard and dares to insult the goddess? Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and their bodies all took a step back.
The corners of Ling Wushuang's eyes were raised, staring at King Li's disgusting face, and his eyes were still empty. It seems that no one can see her eyes, like a puppet that has lost its soul, which makes people feel distressed to watch, but they can't help but feel fear.
Where is this? Why is she here? Ling Wushuang's mind was empty at the moment, and she couldn't think of anything, but she hated the people in front of her, hated everyone in this room, looking at them, she felt so disgusted, disgusting that she wanted to take their lives with one palm; Her heart is also very sad, but why she is sad, she doesn't know, she just wants to vent, yes, that's right, she wants to vent, vent all the discomfort in her heart, however, she doesn't know what she should do in order to achieve the result she wants.
The person who can't find driftwood in a drowning is like her, and even though you struggle desperately, you just can't reach the shore.
I can only feel myself in despair as I slowly descend to the bottom*.
"You don't go up, do you?" King Li's eyes were half-closed, the whip in his hand was raised, and he immediately whipped it on a family Ding, and said angrily: "This king orders you to give this king immediately, otherwise, this king will whip you to death immediately!" ”
The family member who was beaten by him, endured the pain on his body, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he had to move towards Ling Wushuang, King Li threw down the whip, sat in a wheelchair, and curled the corners of his mouth, intending to watch the scene of Ling Wushuang being humiliated by his family up close.
Unbeknownst to him, just as Jia Ding's hand reached in front of Ling Wushuang, an almost crazy voice roared out of Ling Wushuang's mouth: "Ah! Immediately after, the ropes on Ling Wushuang's body were all broken and fell to the ground, and the family was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he fell at Ling Wushuang's feet with a "tom", King Li panicked, he didn't expect Ling Wushuang to break free from the rope.
No, he should be able to think of it, with Ling Wushuang's martial arts cultivation, as long as she exerts herself to the extreme, how can these seemingly extraordinary ropes bind her.
The anger, humiliation, pain, and all kinds of feelings in her heart were infinitely magnified in Ling Wushuang's brain, gradually burning her heart like a fire, making her entire body shake.
The rush of fire irritated her body, making the whiplashes on her body less painful.
Ling Wushuang was already arrogant, how could she tolerate others blaspheming her like this? And her pride and self-esteem will never be trampled on by others.
Kill them, yes, only by killing them can we relieve all kinds of discomfort in her heart and interpret her pride and dignity.
Because, if you commit it, you will die!
Ling Wushuang shouted, and his body rushed towards King Li at the speed of lightning.
As for King Li, he was stunned in his wheelchair, already trembling with fear by Ling Wushuang's current madness.
The blood oozing from the whiplash stained her white* crimson, but she didn't care about it at all, staring at King Li viciously, "You, what are you going to do?" King Li recovered from his stunned stupor and turned around with shaking hands, hoping to stay away from Ling Wushuang, "Are you all dead?" Hurry up to this king, and kill this wicked woman for this king! In the panic, King Li did not forget to give orders to the frightened people in the room.
No one stepped forward, no one was there, and everyone was stunned in place, as if someone had pointed at all the big holes on their bodies, and they couldn't move.
"You, don't come here! Fourth brother, help me, fourth brother! I forgive you, come and save me! ”
King Li was sick and rushed to the doctor, and at this time he remembered King Qi.
How did he know that everything he was experiencing at this moment was planned by King Qi.
Using him and Ling Wushuang as bait to attract the night to come over, it took King Qi a lot of brains.
Lifting his legs, Ling Wushuang kicked the wheelchair over, King Li suddenly rolled down and fell to the ground, hearing the creaking sound of the teeth in Ling Wushuang's mouth, King Li curled up on the ground and begged for mercy: "Third sister-in-law, let me go!" It's not me who captured you, it's Xuanyuan Qing, yes, it's Xuanyuan Qing who captured you and gave it to me, third sister-in-law, I was wrong, as long as you spare my life, whatever you ask, I will agree, okay? ”
Ling Wushuang didn't speak, she didn't hide her hatred and murderous aura at all.
"Third sister-in-law......" King Li saw Ling Wushuang like this, and the horror and fear in his eyes became even stronger. Ling Wushuang's hand was raised, the true qi in her body was running, and the scimitar hanging on the stone wall landed in her palm, "Third sister-in-law, don't!" Ignoring King Li's miserable begging for mercy, Ling Wushuang stepped on his mouth, she didn't know why she was doing this, as if there was a subconscious in her body, which naturally tempted her to do so
The scimitar in his palm, when the head was chopped, on the side of King Li's head, the scimitar in Ling Wu's hands was directly slashed on his shoulder.
As he landed, blood gushed out, and the aching King Li curled up as he screamed to relieve the pain in his shoulder.
Ling Wushuang frowned in disgust, dropped the scimitar, kicked King Li away from his eyes, and with a heavy muffled sound, King Li's body crashed into the stone wall, and then blood gushed out of his mouth and fell to the ground.
The lights were shining, and the hairpin on his head had long since disappeared, looking at the flickering lights, the corners of King Li's mouth slowly attached a sarcastic smile.
He was tricked by Xuanyuan Qing again, just today, even his life was about to be put into it, he was so unwilling, why was the sky so unfair to him?
Ling Wushuang stood in front of him, as if he was not in this world, like a proud flower, the flower seemed to have lost its spirituality, but it bloomed alive in his sight, he regretted, regretted that he should not provoke the proud woman in the world.
Suddenly, a figure walked in along the stone gate.
The clothes on his body were like the night under the bright moon, glowing with endless coldness.
Mysterious and desolate.
The person who came was Xuanyuan Mo, he and Yan left the Qi Palace, and quickly rushed to the Li Palace, as for the underground stone chamber to be found, in the dark, it seems that someone deliberately left clues to lead them here.
The tall and awe-inspiring figure, as soon as he entered the stone room, there was a "squeak", and the stone door behind him was closed.
In this regard, Xuanyuan Mo frowned.
The indoor air was full of pressure due to his arrival. The murderous aura was tangled and coiled in this space of more than twenty square meters, like a fierce beast, ready to devour its prey.
Walking steadily, he slowly stepped down step by step, and walked towards Ling Wushuang, with indescribable pity in his cold eyes.
"You ......" Xuanyuan Mo lifted the corners of his lips with difficulty, stretched out his hand and wanted to take Ling Wushuang into his arms, but Ling Wushuang staggered away.
Her heart was tearing apart, what was wrong with her? Why are her eyes so empty?
She didn't seem to know him?
Deal with these scumbags first, and take her out of here is what we need to do now.
Xuanyuan Mo's eyes flashed, and he glanced around the stone room, and all the family members were so frightened by the cold light that burst out of his eyes that they knelt on the ground, the corners of Xuanyuan Mo's mouth were slightly hooked, and the murderous aura overflowing from his body seemed to be a part of his mind, and he didn't need the drum of true qi, and he could even compete with the vitality of heaven and earth.
There seem to be two of them, sharing a body, one wearing an ink shirt, standing with his hands in his hands, with a faint expression on his face, as if everything in the world is not in his eyes; The other he, filled with an invisible murderous aura, spread out a huge shadow behind him, standing in the thin sky, like a god in the last days.
Holding the sun in one hand and the moon in the other.
He is the ruler of the whole heaven and the earth, and all the creatures of the world worship him with devotion and rejoice to be abused by him.
The sleeves of his clothes waved slightly, and suddenly, except for him and Ling Wushuang in the stone room, the rest of the people turned into nothingness.
Everything Xuanyuan Mo did in the dark, Ling Wushuang stood in place, as if she had seen it, but not like it, she felt that the man in black who appeared in front of him was so familiar, but so strange.
The indoor air didn't smell very good, frowning, Xuanyuan Mo raised his left hand, and an extremely violent true qi seemed to be born invisible in an instant, and then shook the sky and the earth, and was thrown out of the air. There was only a loud thud, and the heavy stone door that "automated" closed when he entered was trampled down.
The rubble in the room was flying, and the entire stone room could not bear such a power, and he couldn't help but tremble, he walked to Ling Wushuang's side, held the pair of soft wattles that belonged to him, and walked towards the exit light as if nothing had happened.
Ling Wushuang was awakened by the roaring sound.
She pulled out her hand and stood in the passage made of boulders, and suddenly smiled, and the bright light reflected on her face, making the smile that bloomed on that beautiful face clearly present in front of Xuanyuan Mo's eyes, but that smile was very empty and confused.
"You're weak, I'll take you out!" Xuanyuan Mo didn't know that Ling Wushuang already knew that he was Twilight, and Twilight was also him, he only knew that the person at this moment was pale, and the whole person was weak, and he urgently needed to rest so that he could recuperate his body.
Ling Wushuang pursed his lips, wanting to speak, but he didn't open his mouth. She turned, stepped on the cold light, and walked out of the passage.
That turn, looking at Xuanyuan Mo's eyes, there was an incomparable determination.
Without thinking much about it, Xuanyuan Mo stepped up and followed.
Outside the stone room, Yan was wielding a sharp sword, fighting dozens of dark guards in black suits.
Xuanyuan Qing hid in the dark, observing the movement in the field.
He has made careful arrangements, and Ren Yuye has three heads and six arms, and he can't escape from his wings!
Sixth brother, sacrificing one of you, it is worth it to be able to get rid of the Qingfeng Mansion owner for the Xuanyuan royal family and even the countries on the entire continent!
If you want to complain, you will complain that you don't trust me.
The conversation that came out of the stone room at first, Xuanyuan Qing stood in the passage, and listened to it word for word.
Since he thinks it was him, why should he bother to talk about it?
Ling Wushuang walked out of the passage, saw the scene of fighting in front of him, his body paused, although his martial arts were not weak, but to deal with dozens of masters at one time, it was obviously still a little difficult, which could be seen from the fact that his clothes were torn by a sharp sword, Xuanyuan Mo quickly blocked Ling Wushuang behind him, the light in his eyes was like a torch, and the murderous aura was like an invisible snow wave, which rose with his eyes and turned into a long rainbow, running through the entire night.
His voice couldn't be more indifferent: "Look for death!" Just these two simple words, from his lips, without a trace of undulating gentleness, made the hearts of all the black-clothed masters who were fighting with the dead suddenly burst. They are the secret guards carefully cultivated by the royal family, and they are the most superb in martial arts, and when they heard the two words of neither hurry, nor slow, nor light, nor heavy, they had a little panic from the bottom of their hearts.
Xuanyuan Mo didn't speak again, the light in his eyes was calm and domineering, as if everything was in his hands.
He smiled, and that smile looked so good.
The ink shirt on his body followed his smile, but in the windless state, it was covered with subtle ripples, and it kept flowing, like a constantly changing cloud in the sky. One hand protected the red robe behind him, and the other hand was lightly raised, the sleeve robe waved, and countless petals of various colors instantly broke away from the branches and surrounded him and the red robe, and suddenly, these petals suspended in the air turned into a rain of thousands of arrows of various colors, surging towards their targets.
This move, in the eyes of the people in black, is so effortless, but the lethality it shows, even if there are more masters, it can't be stopped.
Blood, crimson blood, flowed everywhere, dyeing the cool moonlight red.
Seeing this scene, Ling Wushuang bent down and kept retching uncomfortably.
Yan lifted his sword and retreated to Ling Wushuang's side, and said with concern: "Princess, are you okay?" What answered him was a hollow like Xuanyuan Mo, with confused eyes.
Xuanyuan Qing hid in the shadows, and saw that the dozens of secret guard masters sent to him by Emperor Yongjia died in the rain of flowers falling from the sky, his fists clenched angrily, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness!
He's going to get rid of the man in the black shirt, definitely!
The rain gradually stopped, and Xuanyuan Mo was about to grab Ling Wushuang and Yan and leave, when suddenly there was a continuous "whoosh" sound, and countless feather arrows flew towards the three of them.
The long sleeves waved, protecting Ling Wushuang with himself, and the true qi around his body surged, not blocking those feather arrows, letting them surround him, shooting down the hidden weapons that flew from nowhere.
Feather arrows, hidden weapons are like wind and sea rain, endlessly attacking, Xuanyuan Mo sneered, the blood-stained red moon around him suddenly darkened, those feather arrows and hidden weapons attacked back in the opposite direction, and the sound of hidden weapons and arrow rain entering the body came out of the darkness again and again.
After a long time, the surroundings returned to tranquility.
Xuanyuan Mo walked to the center of the courtyard with Ling Wushuang in his arms, only to see that his ink shirt was full of various hidden weapons, but none of the hidden weapons pierced him, and he protected the skin of the person in his arms, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he said coldly to a certain place: "Your life, this king wants it, but, this king allows you to live for a while." ”
After finishing speaking, he was really angry, and he shook outward, and the hidden weapon that hung all over his body, like hundreds of ornaments, fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.
In the dark, Xuanyuan Qing's whole person stood in place like a zombie, and the nearly 1,000 soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army died under their respective feathered arrows and hidden weapons in the blink of an eye, and he himself didn't even have the strength to move now.
The man's words echoed in his ears over and over again, and it took a great deal of effort for him to open his eyes.
But his head ached, like an eagle in the small space of his head, screaming and rampage, and he had to hold his head in his arms to suppress the tearing pain.
He wanted to rush forward, and with a single stab, he killed the pair of thorns in the eyes and stabbed in the flesh, but the meridians on the whole person were empty at this moment, and he couldn't even raise the strength of a star. What to do? What to do? Xuanyuan Qing kept the hissing sound of a goshawk in his head, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't shout.
His mind was no longer able to control the body and direct it to take a step forward.
The bright red blood gas lingered in front of his eyes, full of fishy smell, burning his vision.
His eyes worked hard, and he tried to open them wider, looking at the sea of blood around him, and the corners of his mouth mechanically pulled up a touch of self-deprecation.
At dawn, how should he explain to his father, who loves him and chong him?
"It's okay, I'll take you away!" Xuanyuan Mo's gaze retracted from the darkness, turned to Ling Wushuang, and said softly.
Unexpectedly, Ling Wushuang retreated out of his embrace, his empty, confused eyes stared at him for a while, and then he jumped away with the force under his feet.
Looking at this scene, the corners of his mouth moved, and he didn't speak, there was still someone in the dark, he couldn't show his feet in front of outsiders, looking at the direction of the red dress's departure, Xuanyuan Mo's figure rose from the ground, and quickly chased after the red dress that was about to disappear from sight.
Is her gaze wrong? What happened to her? That's how it becomes.
He pretended to be stupid and deceived her.
There was coldness and blankness in her eyes, but there was no emptiness.
Ling Wushuang didn't know where she was going, she floated forward aimlessly, and when she slowly landed from the sky, looking at the clear lake under the moonlight and the emerald green mountains, she suddenly realized that she had arrived at the foot of Mingcui Mountain.
Pale face, without a trace of blood, even the lips that have always been ruddy have become a little dull, he is the night, he is not the night, he is, he is not......
The two voices in the body were constantly fighting.
"Ahh Ling Wushuang squatted down, hugged his head and yelled, tears rolling down his cheeks uncontrollably, "Why? Why should you be him? Why? Biting his pink fist on his lips, Ling Wushuang cried silently.
When Nanfeng and Siying found the Li Palace, they all frowned when they saw the blood-stained scene in front of them, they knew that Ling Wushuang was safe, but the worry in their eyes was still there, "White Guard, where is my master!" Qingying saw Yan standing in the middle of the courtyard, and hurriedly jumped to Yan and asked.
"The princess just left." Seeing this, Nanfeng sent the disciples of the Star Moon Palace to leave, and followed the figure of the four shadows.
It was only because he loved her and couldn't bear to embarrass her that he stepped aside and watched her marry King Lu.
Unexpectedly, King Lu was stupid, completely deliberately disguised, such a deception was such a big blow to her true temperament, he didn't need to think deeply, he could know.
In the few days she stayed in King Lu's mansion, she liked King Lu, and even fell in love with the silly King Lu, he saw it all in his eyes, and at the same time, he was happy that she had her own happiness.
Now that something like this has happened, does he want to take her away from King Lu and take her back to Xingyue Palace? Also, can he take her? Would she like to go with him? Nanfeng Qingjun's face also became dazed at this moment, "Nanfeng Gongzi, the master will be fine, right?" Qingying followed behind Nanfeng and said with some worry: "The master is already pregnant, and he can't stand the toss." ”
Is she pregnant? With her and King Lu's children? Nanfeng's brows were screwed together because of what Qingying said, "She's going to have an accident, she's very strong!" Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't want her to be in any danger.
When Xuanyuan Mo chased to the foot of Mingcui Mountain, Ling Wushuang's fiery red figure suddenly stood up from the ground and leaped into the sparkling lake.
She needed to be awake, only the lake could restore clarity to her brain.
Mo Ran's hair blooms in the lake like a flower, and the lake water in early summer is a little cool to ordinary people, but in Ling Wushuang's body, there seems to be no discomfort at all, which is all due to the devilish training in her previous life.
Red clothes are also like flowers, blooming beautifully in the lake.