Chapter 51: Chang Zhu
"Young master, you saved the wrong person! She is the enemy of our clan, it is because of her that you will die, and the old patriarch will die of depression after losing his beloved son!"
"My father, dead?" Qingling was shocked.
"Yes!" replied Blazing Feather in grief.
"Young Master, you must fulfill the patriarch's last wish!" said Blazing Ling.
Qing Ling clenched into a fist and shook her right hand slightly, and said, "I will definitely inherit my father's legacy!" After saying that, he let out a long groan, slowly walked in front of Bai Ling, gently held Bai Ling's soft hand, and moved his posture, dancing with her. Bai Ling looked at Qingling, her eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of hope and joy rose in her heart.
All the soldiers and generals present were dumbfounded, this green feather and white feather actually danced on the battlefield, it was really funny in the world! However, after a moment, they did not feel funny, but felt terrible!
The two of them are green and white, and their dancing posture is extraordinarily beautiful, but with the brisk dance steps, they are unstoppable arrows!
These arrows were more powerful than all the arrows just now, and they broke through the air and stabbed towards the vital points of the heavenly soldiers and generals present!
The streamer immediately released thousands of sword lights, shot down the arrows, and a sword of mercy stabbed straight through the rain of arrows towards the two. Even though the streamer cultivation is profound, Bai Ling and Qingling are still not disrupted at all. The endless stream of arrows seemed to be inexhaustible, and there were two arrow feathers, one green and one white, confronting the Heavenly Sword.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen immediately summoned the Sword of Thought, and blessed the power on the Compassion Heaven Sword, only to see the Compassion Heaven Sword break the two arrow feathers from the middle and stab towards the White Feather Qingling.
Bai Ling Qingling turned around, and danced while dodging the Heavenly Sword, and the rain of arrows did not stop for a moment.
Jiang Chen saw the pale young Jiang in his arms, his heart was anxious, and he wanted to fight quickly, so he used ten percent of his mana, and his mind sword heart moved at will, and he galloped towards Qingling.
This sword is full of strength, seeing that there is no way to avoid it, suddenly, the young woman rushed forward and blocked in front of Qing Ling, Qing Ling saw this, and a backhand protected the woman behind her, but she was pierced by the sword of thought.
"Ah——!h
Bai Ling's heart slowly sank, and a trace of hope and joy in Fang Cai's heart disappeared. Why? Why didn't he remember her, and he wanted to save her? Why didn't he even want his life to save her?
Qing Ling was also stunned by his own actions, he just didn't care about his life and saved a person he didn't know! He looked down at the bleeding chest, and then at the woman in front of him, the person had already begun to drowsy.
"I just came back to life, and I just died?" Qingling laughed to herself. But for some reason, there was no resentment towards this woman in my heart.
"Qingling, don't die!" said the young woman with tears in her eyes, "You won't die!
Qingling was confused, did he know her, why did this woman seem to have lost her beloved?
"Stop!" Shao Jiang suddenly noticed a strange aura, and she was afraid that she would hurt the woman in front of her, so she stopped her voice. When the dust was heard, he stopped.
"You don't want to die! I won't let you die!" the young woman held out her hand, a halo appearing on her hand.
"You're going to give your life to save him?"
"Because I owe him this!" said the young woman, "what joy is there in life, and what is there in death?"
For tens of thousands of years, she has been doing what she should do, even if it is her own marriage, it is also for the reproduction and inheritance of the Fanyue clan.
Qingling's appearance once disturbed her mind, she thought it was just the throbbing of young people, and after a long time, she would forget after all, who knew that Qingling was dead, and after she died, she actually sealed a touch of Yuan Shen in the peacock crutch, and was with her every day.
She thought she could let go, but the more time passed, the clearer she remembered the bits and pieces of the two getting along. Later, I learned that Qingling had a chance to live, but she missed it, and she became depressed.
She doesn't want to be the queen mother of Dongshan, she doesn't want to be the patriarch, or even Chang Zhu, she just wants to be an ordinary woman, and she is satisfied to be able to accompany her sweetheart.
Death, she is not afraid. Because living is always thinking about sorrow, which is more painful than death!
The young woman's hand shimmered, and the halo of light spread out, and the fine pieces were as bright as a galaxy. The bright light enveloped Qingling in it, and everyone only felt that the brilliance was dazzling, and they couldn't see everything that happened in it.
"Juyuan Technique?" Shao Jiang's body shook, "It's the eldest aunt, the eldest aunt!" she struggled to get up without stopping, but she was powerless to move, only tears flowed.
"Chang Zhu-" Qingling's spirit dispersed and was regathered, and between this dispersion, Qingling remembered the person in front of her.
Ever since he first met her, he has been attracted to her. The grace on her body, her charity, her smile, and the faint sadness between her eyebrows all made him unable to extricate himself.
He loved her more than himself. At the beginning, he knew that he had been seriously injured and died, and he knew that she was exhausted, so he insisted on refusing to go to Fanyue Valley to seek medical treatment, and he also knew that the medical prayer would definitely be hidden, he just didn't want her to die.
"Chang Zhu!" Qingling hugged Chang Zhu, her heart was like a knife, "Why are you so stupid?"
"Weren't you stupid at the beginning?" Chang Zhu smiled slightly.
At the beginning, Qingling spent a lot of time in order to see her, and only then did she find a lot of strange fairy grass elixirs to send to her, and the alchemy also followed, and the medicine was also accompanied, and later she was even more stupid to spare her own life.
Chang Zhu stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Qingling's face, but after all, he put it down, why bother, everything is vain!
The brilliance finally dispersed, escaping from the side of Chang Zhu and Qingling in all directions, brushing past everyone on the battlefield, taking away everyone's pain.
"Don't fight, okay?" Chang Zhu sighed softly, "Spring is just right, why do you want to spend time here? It's better to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to enjoy the flowers......
Qing Ling's ears suddenly echoed the words she had said behind Chang Zhu.
Don't make alchemy, okay?
Don't make a drug, okay?
The girl is young, how can she be like an old pedant?
Spring is just right, why spend time here? It is better to walk in spring and go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to enjoy the flowers.
"Chang Zhu!" Qingling looked at the hug tightly, tears had already flowed, "Do you want to go to Wanhua Valley to see the flowers? I'll take you!"
Even if he is reborn, he still can't get her, and he and her are still inseparable!
Although Chang Zhu had closed his eyes, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I'll take you away! I'll take you to enjoy the flowers!" Qingling stood up with Chang Zhu in her arms and flapped her wings.
"Young master, you can't go—" Blazing Ling shouted.
The Thousand Feather Array is broken, the Ten Thousand Flowers Array is also broken, and without the Dance of the Two Sparrows, how can the Peacock Clan win?
"Don't call him!" Bai Ling said coldly, "Even if there is no Qingling, the Peacock Clan may not lose!"