Chapter 654: The Fall of Fanghua
As its words fell, the two rings sank into their hearts, and soon, the index fingers were slightly cold, and a round of silver rings loomed from between their fingers.
The sky where Haoyue fell was pitch black, but there was a round of space, hanging upside down like an abyssal whirlpool, exuding this familiar human atmosphere.
Ling Tiansu knew it was time to go home.
He looked at the whirlpool with a complicated expression.
He thought that if he broke through Tongyuan, he would be able to make a great contribution to the world.
He thought that he had grown up to the present and had great strength to subvert Northern Xinjiang.
But it wasn't until now that he found out that while he was growing stronger.
His enemies...... Won't stand still waiting for him to get revenge.
Under the unquestionable order of Candle Yin, the four protectors brought Ling Tiansu and Mu Ziwei back to the mountain hall to organize and gather the 100,000 Zhongshan creatures in the mountain.
"By the way, Lord Mountain, we found a woman and a corpse on the road to the North Mountain, it seems to be your companion, do you want to go down the mountain to see. β
The dragon body of the dragon of the mountain hovered respectfully in front of Ling Tiansu, and said.
Since Ling Tiansu inherited the right pupil of Candle Yin, he has also become the second master of this mountain.
Ling Tiansu, who had just been sitting on a chair in the main hall with the help of Mu Ziwei, suddenly got up, and the blood in his abdomen rushed out again.
Mu Zi was very distressed and covered his abdominal wound with his hands, and above his hands, there was an extremely soft healing power to stop the bleeding.
Ling Tiansu was pale, and rushed out of the main hall regardless of his heavy injuries.
"Take me there!"
Xiao Shan quickly chased after him: "The mountain lord is seriously injured, and his feet are not fast, so it is better to ride Wei Shan forward." β
Ling Tiansu was not polite to him, turned over and sat on top of the body of Wei Shan, holding its dragon horn with both hands.
Soon, under the condensation and wind of the mountain, he passed through countless ladder streets and came to the Beishan Mountain Road.
Ling Tiansu hurriedly jumped off him, regardless of the severe pain all over his body, and ran all the way to Li Yiyi.
Really......
The corpse was a double-faced......
In the black snow, Li Yiyi's face was pale, and her eyes were in a daze holding Shuangrong's cold body, her eyes were sluggish and desperate.
Ling Tiansu's throat rolled hard, he looked back at Xiao Shan, and said, "Who did this?"
Xiao Shan slowly shook his head and said, "My subordinates don't know that when he climbed the mountain, it was the woman who walked up step by step with the corpse on her back, and the pursuers behind him seemed to be afraid of climbing the mountain and did not catch up. β
That is to say...... When Shuangrong went around to the foot of this north mountain, he had not had time to climb the mountain, and he had already been buried.
So that's ...... What will Yue'er do in the future.
Ling Tiansu didn't dare to imagine.
It is even more unimaginable that a master like Shuangrong has been killed before he even has time to climb the mountain.
He walked in front of Shuangrong step by step with a disordered step, and the broken jade frost sword like Lu Li was stuck in his chest.
The shattered swords, which were shattered into countless pieces that were difficult to heal, were forcibly connected by the stitching of sword qi one by one, and inserted into Shuangrong's body.
At this moment, his eyes were closed, his lips were pale, and his face was as warm as jade, white and delicate, but there was a strong sense of dead silence, and he was no longer breathing.
She closed her eyes so peacefully, only the Fanghua sword she held in her hand represented her unwillingness to stay away from the world.
She ...... after all Still haven't been able to see Yue'er again.
And Yue'er couldn't wait for her to explain in person.
Ling Tiansu's eyes were silent, and not long after that, the blood color resurfaced.
His gaze fell on Shuangrong's white and delicate neck, and a deep bright red and solidified sword mark destroyed the beauty of her white neck, looking hideous and miserable.
A sword seals the throat!
It was a fatal wound.
As for the sword that was deeply inserted into his chest, Ling Tiansu felt a great sense of humiliation from the jade frost sword.
He frowned deeply, and reached out to pull out the cracked Jade Frost Sword.
The blade of the sword brought out a puddle of blood and splashed it on the sluggish Li Yiyi's face.
She was stunned, as if she had woken up from a big dream, and hugged her face and cried loudly as if she was crazy.
The jade frost sword in Ling Tiansu's hand suddenly became messy, exploded violently, and fragments splashed everywhere, Ling Tiansu's body was weak at the moment, and his palms were blown apart.
He looked down at the scar on his hand with an expressionless face, his eyes cold to the bone.
He recognized this sword aura.
It is a sword that originated in the Hidden Palace.
Lu Li's move to kill people with a knife is really surprising.
"I didn't like you in the first place!"
Li Yiyi was like a crazy woman, crying and roaring on the ground, holding the body of Shuangrong and glaring at Ling Tiansu with a resentful expression.
"Why did you two masters and servants appear in her life, if it weren't for you, how could she stay in the Ancient Land and not return, if it weren't for you!
Li Yiyi's delicate face was replaced by a ruthless wish, and that face looked hideous and ugly, and it was also pitiful.
She grabbed the Fanghua sword in Shuangrong's hand and wanted to pull it out, but found that her saber seemed to grow in her hand, and if she forcibly grabbed the sword, it would only break her hand.
She didn't dare to exert herself, there was deep despair in the depths of her eyes, she fell into her ear, and whispered: "I will fulfill your last wish for you again, and give your sword to Yue'er......"
After saying this, the stiff palm finally slowly loosened.
She took out the Fanghua Sword and threw it to Ling Tiansu with an expressionless face.
"If Yue'er is willing to forgive her, let her keep this sword for the rest of her life, and if she still has a grudge in her heart, then let her throw this sword away. β
After speaking, she showed a crying and laughing look on her face, she picked up her face, and said as if she had lost her soul.
"It's just the only thing I can do for you, Blood Grass...... I'll help you bring it back to your aunt, but she'll be heartbroken if she sees you like this, huh...... You have always been filial, and I will not make my aunt sad. Nor will it ......"
Speaking of this, strong jealousy and unwillingness appeared in her dark eyes, she gritted her teeth fiercely, and laughed while crying: "I will not let that woman see you again, I will let her live in regret for the rest of her life." β
The wind of the North Mountain kept tearing the hem of her clothes, and she walked to the end of the mountain road, which was ten thousand feet high, and the dangerous side of the mountain road was the abyss.
She laughed maniacally, her arms hanging weakly, and she threw Shuangrong's body into the abyss.
Ling Tiansu didn't move a step, tightly grasped the Fanghua Sword in his hand, and looked at the crazy woman who was like a madman.
She laughed for a moment, her eyes stared, and she shot in the direction of Ling Tiansu, and she said in an extremely resentful tone: "Ye Ling, one day, I will kill you with my own hands!"
After speaking, she turned around coldly and was alone, gradually disappearing into the wind and snow mountain road.
Ling Tiansu looked at the place where Shuangrong fell under the steep mountain road, and his heart was inexplicably melancholy.
Not long ago, she was looking forward to spending her life with the moon infinitely. She didn't even hesitate to lend her such a ridiculous name...... Now there are no bones left.
In Ling Tiansu's heart, Shuangrong seems to be calm and generous, and he is extraordinary, but in fact, he is just a naΓ―ve and good person.
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The mountains and rivers are there, but the old people are far away, and the red dust is struggling, just because they are born.
Late autumn had passed, and winter had arrived, and a lone bird braved the wind and rain to land on a lonely tree, spread its wings, and shook it on the dead branches.
The cold fat and dew are thick, and the light rain turns into ice crystals and fine snow, falling in this Yong'an City.
In the small estate, the blooming peach tree also fell into the withering season, and the bare branches were first wet by a light rain, then attached to a layer of fine snow, and soon the branches were covered with a layer of ice.
Time is picturesque, light clothes.
In the courtyard, the woman in light yellow clothes bloomed quietly like a frost moon and cold flowers.
The sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn water.
She has a stunning appearance, and under the background of fine snow, she also contains a delicate temperament.
The garden was full of fine snow, she sat quietly at the bluestone round table, the twilight breeze brushed her hair, but she just quietly held a medical book, staring and watching carefully, in the faint snow mist, her appearance gradually became unreal.
She holds a book in her hand and holds a brush in her hand, sometimes biting the tip of the pen and frowning slightly, as if she is in some kind of complex contemplation.
Sometimes his eyebrows were stretched, and his eyes were as bright as pearls, as if he was happy to solve some kind of puzzle, so he took a pen and sat down carefully in the middle of the writing.
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