On the cliff of the broken head, Lian Nanchun was besieged by the guards of the brigade, in order to help her get out of the predicament, Ling Yun asked Lian Nanchun to hold him hostage and forced a group of people to dodge.

For the sake of Ling Yun's safety, Lu Wenzheng had no choice but to nod in agreement; Unexpectedly, at a critical juncture, it was fiercely opposed by the lord of Huanyu.

She was in a horizontal shape, blocking their way with an awe-inspiring momentum, and said with a sneer: "Lingyun, Lian Nanchun, do you want to go?" Hmph, don't dream! …

Everyone froze, and countless pairs of eyes focused on the three people in the center of the scene who were tense and tense in the middle of the scene.

The surroundings were suddenly eerily quiet, so eerily quiet, so quiet that even the sound of heavy and rapid breathing between them could be heard clearly.

Ling Yun's heart trembled, and his jawline gradually tightened; He gritted his teeth and said, "Huanyu, you ......"

A mocking smile flashed in Huanyu's resentful eyes, and she said unhurriedly, "What's wrong with me?" Ling Yun, you two can hide your tricks from others, but you can't hide them from me! The two of you colluded to get away and fly away? Tell you, even if I die immediately, I won't let your plot succeed! - Come, archers waiting! “

As soon as she gave the order, the murderous guards on both sides bowed and stretched their swords and crossbows, and countless gloomy and cold arrows immediately aimed at the pair of lovers in distress in front of them, who were already covered in blood and weakened.

Huanyu's eyes were as sharp as knives, full of yin owl's evil aura, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Lingyun, Lian Nanchun, if you two dare to take another step forward, ten thousand arrows will be fired immediately, and you will be shot into a honeycomb!" ”

Lian Nanchun felt a chill in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "County Lord, even if you hate me to the bone and want to kill me, don't you care about this person's life?" He's the most loved person in your life! ”

Huanyu's thin lips full of desperation were pursed, his face was full of contempt and disdain, and the words he spit out were as cold as quenching ice, "Don't worry, how can he die?" Lian Nanchun, the two of you sing and harmonize, pretending to play this kind of child's trick!

"Hmph, do you think you can get away with it? Don't dream! Lingyun, they are rat throwers, don't dare to do anything to you, but I don't care! Archer—"

She waved her hand. Immediately, ten thousand arrows were fired at the same time, attacking the two people in the field like a raging storm.

Ling Yun reluctantly applied a style of "baking clouds to support the moon", and pushed Lian Nanchun beside him with all his might; Then the "Golden Wheel Tribulation", his body was also a little difficult to roll.

But at this time, he was seriously injured, and his movements were sluggish and slow; In this moment of lightning, he had already been hit by two arrows, one in the shoulder and the other in the leg.

Gurgling blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his blood-stained garment again; For him, it is really an old injury and a new injury, which makes it worse.

The moment Lord Huanyu saw Ling Yun's sluggish movements and the arrow wound, he suddenly understood that the wounds he had suffered before were not a bitter ploy, nor was it a trick, he was really seriously injured.

Her originally gloomy face immediately turned as white as paper. She waved weakly at the guards and stopped her feathered arrows.

Ling Yun fell to the ground, his pale face revealing a faint blue-gray color; With all his strength, he squeezed two words out of his teeth in a hoarse voice, "Hurry up!" ……”

Lian Nanchun's tears rained down, and he shouted in a panic: "Zhichao! ……”

Ling Yun wanted to say something more, but he didn't have the strength anymore, he only felt in a trance, the dizziness in front of his eyes, and the heavy body became light; Finally he tilted his head and lost consciousness.

Lian Nanchun felt that her heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom, she stared at a pair of scarlet eyes, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Zhichao! Zhichao! ……”

She really wanted to rush to Ling Yun immediately to see what was going on with him, but how could the guards around her give her this chance?

They surged like wolves and tigers with swords in hand, forcing her back again and again; At last she retreated to the edge of the cliff, and there was no way to retreat.

Huanyu's bloody eyes were turbulent, and he shouted: "Demon girl, you still don't obediently tie your hands and arrest it? ”

Lian Nanchun's eyes were full of despair; She forced herself to support her crumbling body, and suddenly laughed bitterly: "County Lord, things have developed to this point, but I don't know how you feel?" Hurt and hurt, dead and dead, I didn't get with the person I loved, and you didn't get everything you wanted - are you still satisfied with this lose-lose ending? Hahaha......"

As she spoke, she turned her head and glanced indifferently at the shocking cliff in front of her.

At this time, the purple clouds accumulated together, and pressed over with a majestic momentum like a mountain; The sharp sound of the wind whistled and made people's hearts beat for a while.

Lian Nanchun slowly raised his hand and gently brushed the messy long hair on his sideburns; She turned her face again, and finally glanced at the man not far away, who had fainted, covered in blood, and made her love and hate indistinguishable, and a resolute and desolate smile appeared on her face.

Then she turned around, and walked step by step to the end of the cliff, and without a moment's hesitation, jumped into the abyss.

Huanyu's face turned pale and she stood in despair. The wind whimpered, the grass and trees were bleak, and a line of old owls on their heads screamed sadly, flying south......

The Gunma Mansion, in the inner chamber of the Huanyun Pavilion.

Mr. Liu Liu, the most famous Lang Zhong Miaoshou in the capital, is nervously healing Ling Yun's wounds. Several of his little apprentices were handing over various medical instruments with their hands and feet on the side.

Mr. Liu Liu carefully used silver scissors to cut the clothes on Ling Yun's body inch by inch, and while pulling away the bloodstained pieces of broken clothes, he suddenly heard a "boom" sound, and one thing fell to the ground.

The sound was extremely crisp and pleasant, like knocking on ice and jade, making a golden jade sound.

A little apprentice hurriedly stepped forward, carefully picked it up, and handed it to the master with both hands.

As soon as Liu Liu started it, he felt that this object was extremely handy; I couldn't help but look at it, but I saw that this thing was made of white gold, dazzling, and full of luxury and connotation.

It turned out to be a talisman engraved with the eight characters of birth and platinum texture.

Liu Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he thought to himself: "It is worthy of being a high-powered guard commander and a county horse of the current dynasty, this thing is different, I think this thing must be priceless!" ”

However, no matter how curious Mr. Liu Liu is, he can't delay it anymore, because there are priorities, and the top priority is to save people.

He didn't care about what to think about, and casually carried this treasure into his arms......

Outside the door, everyone was waiting anxiously. Lu Wenzheng, Xu Zhi, Yang Zhen, Lord Huanyu and others were all present.

Although He Yuting, the Marquis of Xinping, did not participate in this matter, he witnessed the tragic process of the incident on the sidelines, and couldn't help sighing; At the same time, he was very worried about Ling Yun's life and death, and he also followed worriedly.

Finally, Liu Liu and the others walked out of the inner room.

Lu Wenzheng took a step forward and asked nervously, "Mr. Liu, how is his injury?" ”

Mr. Liu Liu sighed heavily, "The two injuries on Commander Ling's shoulder and leg are not fatal, but the sword wound on his right chest is very serious; Moreover, the time between injury and treatment is too long, so I lose too much blood, and I am afraid that I will ...... Alas! I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, but I've done my best......"

Everyone was stunned, and couldn't help but look at each other, and was speechless for a long time.

Huanyu seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, cold from the top of her head to her toes. Her face was pale, she was biting her lip, and her body was trembling slightly.

Although she hated Ling Yun to the bone marrow before, how deep the hatred is, how much love there is; Now hearing Mr. Liu Liu's words, she immediately realized that she was about to lose him forever, and she only felt like a knife in her heart, and she was out of breath.

She grabbed Mr. Liu Liu's hand tightly and cried: "No, Mr. Liu, don't you call yourself Hua Tuo to reincarnate and can you come back to life?" You must find a way to save him! As long as there is a little bit of hope......"

Mr. Liu Liu hesitated for a moment, and Fang said slowly: "There is a glimmer of life, but its hope is slim, and the chance of winning is very small...... Alas! Don't talk about it. ”

The spirit of the county lord of Huanyu was lifted, and his anxious eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said urgently: "As long as there is hope, you can quickly say what to do, right?" ”

Mr. Liu Liu said: "If we can find a person who matches the blood of Ling Commander, extract some of his blood, and then enter Ling Commander's body, Ling Commander may be saved." ”

Lu Wenzheng has always been calm and rational, and at this time he couldn't help but interject: "Then will this blood donor be in danger?" ”

Mr. Liu Liu said: "No, it's just a quantitative extraction." As long as the donor recuperates for a few days, the body will recover as before. ”

Lu Wenzheng asked, "What kind of person is considered to be a person who matches the bloodline of Commander Ling?" ”

Mr. Liu Liu said: "Generally speaking, it should be the closest person of Ling Ling, from parents to children, or brothers and sisters......

Huanyu froze and muttered, "But how is this possible? His parents are dead, he has no siblings, and he and I don't have a boy or a girl—my God, how can this be? ......" Her tears flowed down her face.

He Yuting, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said: "Mr. Liu, apart from these dearest people, is there no one else?" ”

Mr. Liu Liu's eyebrows tightened for three points, and he sighed and said, "Maybe." It's just that such people are very difficult to find, and it is difficult to choose one or two among ten thousand, so the old man said that there is little hope! ”

Lu Wenzheng's eyes lit a flame of hope, and he said in a firm tone: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will never give up!" Mr. Liu, but I don't know how to verify that this blood matches? ”