The first year of Tianbao, the ninth day of September.

In a large room, more than thirty mothers put down their needles and threads. They were surrounded by a red wedding dress that could be used in the most luxurious way. The phoenix crown is placed aside.

A grandmother who looked like the leader took the hand of the woman on the side and smiled: "Miss Leng, if it weren't for your help, we might not be able to get out of this wedding dress." ”

"Mama is polite, the Shuzhong Royal Mansion has the grace to save my husband and me. The princess of the palace is going to get married, and it is natural for me to help him. Leng Piaopiao glanced at the phoenix crown from time to time, her eyes were slightly hot, and she couldn't help but think that she and Dong Ping had not worshiped heaven and earth decently.

"By the way, Mama, why haven't you seen my husband these days?"

The grandmother smiled and said, "Miss Leng, don't worry, Ling Fujun is going to pick up the horse master with the people from the palace, and he will definitely be able to rush back before dawn." ”

"It's a big deal. Leng Piaopiao said, and stroked the red wedding dress.

"Miss Leng, you haven't closed your eyes for a few days, you are still pregnant, you can't stay up like this, it's still early, you go back to the room to rest for a few hours." ”

"When Mama said this, I really felt tired. ”

As soon as Leng Piaopiao withdrew his hand from the wedding dress, several grandmothers folded up the wedding dress and took it out. Leng Piaopiao shook her head, and then she smiled and walked out.

A few grandmothers brought their wedding dresses and phoenix crowns to a door, and they heard a girl's smile like a silver bell from the house.

I could only see that inside the room, Ruan Qinglu was sitting on the edge of the bed in a plain white light shirt. On the bed, it is a bulging quilt. Suddenly, I heard a woman in the quilt laugh and said, "Mother, guess where I am?"

Ruan Qinglu was lightly afraid of hitting the quilt twice, and smiled: "I'm about to get married, why are you still so naughty." ”

Ruan Li got out of the quilt, she blinked her eyes and said, "Mother, I haven't seen you for so long, I want to kill you." ”

Ruan Qinglu looked at Ruan Li's slightly flushed little face, and suddenly laughed out loud: "You don't want to be a concubine, if you really want to, then why don't you go home first when you arrive in Chengdu, but ask your father to find you." ”

Ruan Li pouted, and after a while, she muttered, "I'm afraid of my father......"

Ruan Qinglu smiled helplessly when she heard this, she stroked Ruan Li's hair and said, "Li'er, your temperament is too soft. After getting married, you will inevitably not be bullied. ”

"Brother Dong won't bully me. Ruan Li rubbed a corner of the quilt, she first shouted, and then lowered her blushing face. Ruan Li asked timidly: "Mother, did Brother Dong really find another woman?"

Ruan Qinglu was about to speak, but Ruan Li blocked his ears again. Ruan Qinglu gently held Ruan Li's hand in the palm of her hand and said, "Yes, not only did I find another woman, but I even had a child." But you don't need to worry about her, I've already thought of a way to treat her, and I won't dare to do anything to you in the future. ”

Ruan Li sobbed in a low voice, and suddenly, she pushed Ruan Qingpartridge away. Immediately, she shouted: "In that case, why does my mother still marry me to Brother Dong! Brother Dong and his wife will hate me for the rest of their lives!"

Ruan Qinglu frowned slightly, and she said distressedly: "In the world, there must always be a first-come, first-served order, you always worry about others, why don't you worry about yourself? Dong Ping's personality must also know that if he is unwilling to marry you, I am afraid that what I do will not work." ”

"I know, Brother Dong is a good person, he loves me in his heart, I know. But he did not want to marry me, and I knew that I did not want to marry him, but that I would be satisfied if I could stay with him and serve him. ”

Ruan Li's eyes were red from crying, Ruan Qinglu hugged her tightly in her arms, and she sighed softly: "Silly girl, ......"

The cold wind howled at night, and the soldiers who had been marching in the hot and humid southern regions all year round were a little unaccustomed to the sudden cold. For warmth, they clutched the quilts.

Zhao Qingting kept stroking the tiger stripe mask, he had always been as cold as ice, but a smile appeared on his face at this time.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in a Confucian shirt with an elegant face carried a sword and entered the camp tent. Look at this middle-aged man, he is polite and polite, but he is one of the best capable generals under Zhao Qingting, and his humanity is known as Nanyun.

Zhao Qingting raised his head, his eyes showed a little surprise, and after a while, he spoke: "You should be on the front line now, what, what is the report?"

Yu Nanyun hugged his fists and said: "Lord Qiqi, Lin'an is here." ”

"Who's coming?"

"Qin Zhonghui. Qin Zhonghui, the old fox, didn't know what the hell he was doing, he actually brought a large sum of silver to reward us. Lord, shall we accept this silver or not?"

Zhao Qingting said lightly: "Why don't you accept the silver sent to the door, let's go north to beg for thieves, and the hard work is high, this silver should be collected." ”

"Then I'll go and ask this Qin Xiang to come over. ”

"Hmm. ”

When Yu Nanyun was about to leave the camp, Zhao Qingting stopped him again: "Is it time to pass?"

Yu Nanyun turned around and said, "Lord Qiyu, just after the son." ”

"Now it's the Chung Yeung Festival. On a good day, it is time to climb high and look far away, and remember the old people. And today is my daughter's big day. ”

Yu Nanyun was taken aback when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "On such an important day, the prince should go back." Leave the affairs of the army to me for the time being. ”

Zhao Qingting shook his head and said, "She'll be uncomfortable, okay, you go out first." ”

"Yes. Yu Nanyun replied softly and walked out of the tent. But after a while, Yu Nanyun turned back again.

"What else?"

Yu Nanyun lowered his head and said: "Back to the prince, the closer this is to Lin'an, the more you should be careful that there are assassins to seize the handsome." In the past few days, I will still be the prince's guard. ”

Zhao Qingting smiled and said, "Really?"

At this time, Zhao Qingting picked up the tiger stripe mask.

"It's a pity......" Zhao Qingting sighed for no reason at first, and then he suddenly threw the mask in his hand. With this throw, the mask hit Yu Nanyun's head right on. In an instant, Yu Nanyun's head fell to the ground. But although his head fell, Yu Nanyun stood upright.

When he landed, this Yu Nanyun's body was like a thunderbolt, flying towards Zhao Qingting. But before the mask arrived in front of Zhao Qingting, it was pinched into powder by an invisible huge force. But inside the tent, there was no sight of flesh and blood flying filth.

"Such a vivid puppet should only be able to be done by a few killers under the Seven Killing Sect. ”

Zhao Qingting was sitting upright in the camp tent, and at this time, outside the camp tent, there were thousands of puppets falling from the sky, like hail, smashing towards the camp tent.

Such a horrific sight must have attracted the attention of the people in the barracks. At this time, the real Yu Nanyun was talking with Qin Zhonghui with a smile, and when he saw that there was something unusual outside Zhao Qingting's camp tent in the rear, he left Qin Zhonghui and led people to rush towards Zhao Qingting.

Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound like the sky was broken, and suddenly it exploded at Zhao Qingting. Immediately, I saw that Zhao Qingting was a lotus step by step, stepping on the void and walking towards the sky.

"Okay! The seven great killers under the Seven Killing Sect, the Four Emperors of Hong Tianzong, and the three bosses of the Fireworks Building. You are all considered to be the heroes of today's rivers and lakes. On the rivers and lakes, everyone is afraid of you. But you have been wise all your life, but today you have been confused for a moment and have made the wrong decision. That's ......" Speaking of this, Zhao Qingting's voice came abruptly. Immediately, after glancing around with a blind eye on the world, he suddenly shouted: "Yingying candle flame, dare to compete with Haoyue!"

After saying that, Zhao Qingting raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

When he boarded, he saw an old man pinched his head and grabbed him in his palm. These world-class assassins lurking in the shadows were shocked when they saw this, and a thought invariably arose in their minds, tonight's battle, I am afraid that there will be no return.

In an instant, thousands of puppets scattered on the ground floated at the same time, attacking Zhao Qingting together. These Seven Killing Puppets, which can be called immortal weapons, are too vulnerable in front of Zhao Qingting at this time. Just look at a puppet that has not yet flown in front of Zhao Qingting, it was smashed a few feet away. Other puppets probably ended up in this way.

But Zhao Qingting's brows were tightly locked, he had a hunch, he had a premonition, and he had a premonition that in this vulnerable puppet army, a dangerous aura was gradually brewing. Suddenly, he saw thirteen people flying towards him under the cover of this puppet. And Zhao Qingting finally understood where that dangerous aura came from.

Taking money to do things is the fundamental rule of the three major killer organizations in the rivers and lakes. Regardless of the dignity or inferiority, whoever takes the money has to do things beautifully, even if he pays for his life, he will not hesitate to do it. And after these top assassins in the world, after seeing Zhao Qingting's immortal might, they came to their senses, and the self-detonation of the Qi Palace was the only way for them to kill Zhao Qingting at this moment.

Zhao Qingting reached out to touch the chain whip, but it was too late, and several scorching fires suddenly lit up. Yu Nanyun saw several fireballs in the air like a scorching sun, and his breath stagnated. This situation and this scene are like a natural disaster that will destroy the world! The collapse of the heavens and the earth caused by the Gonggong's angry collision with the Buzhou Mountain in those years is probably the same in terms of shock.

Suddenly, the night sky within a radius of 100 miles was like day. With the sound of thunder, nearly 10,000 soldiers were killed by the hot waves. Although Yu Nanyun's cultivation was outstanding, under such heavenly authority, he was also shocked half to death at the moment.

Dazzling light, fleeting. But the power of the sky, there are still aftershocks.

Heavy rain, pouring down.

Yu Nanyun stood up desperately and shouted Zhao Qingting, but his voice was scarce, and he was drowned in the rain in an instant. Gradually, Yu Nanyun stopped shouting. He should have known that in such a dangerous situation, no one in the world could escape.

But just as his heart was like ashes, he saw a man staggering from a distance. He couldn't be more familiar with this figure, if it wasn't Zhao Qingting, who else could it be?

Zhao Qingting looked extremely embarrassed at this time, and the heavy rain was pouring down, constantly washing away his body that was about to be shattered. Still, he forced himself to stand straight. Yu Nanyun stepped forward to help him, but was pushed aside by Zhao Qingting.

Zhao Qingting said lightly: "Go find clean clothes." ”

"Lord Wang!"

"I can't die yet, but Lin'an, I can't go. It occurred to me that there were two more important things to do. After I left, I carried out the plan after the defeat, and the whole army was not allowed to go further north. ”

......

Gradually, it was close to dawn.

Today's Double Ninth Festival, there are two places that are particularly lively, one is the White Emperor City. The second is Chengdu.

Today is the last day of Li Minji's sword debate. On the riverside under the White Emperor City, there are about 10,000 people from the rivers and lakes. They are expecting, expecting someone to come and defeat the undefeated myth of Lee Min Ji. The people under the river are full of voices, but the White Emperor City is extremely lonely.

The old god secretly shook the wine gourd, and the wine gourd at this time could no longer be called a wine gourd, because at this time, there was no half drop of wine in the gourd. The old god lost his interest, threw the wine gourd down the city, and asked boredly, "You say, will he still come?"

Li Minji said lightly: "Whether he comes or not, it doesn't matter anymore, I have already won." ”

The old thief sneered: "What kind of spring dream, don't worry, if he comes, you can't beat him, I will help you, old thief." ”

Li Minji didn't refuse when he heard this, he smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

At the same time, the crowd standing on the riverside suddenly boiled. For they saw that a man had gone up to the White Emperor City. This battle, no matter how it is won or lost, is eagerly awaited. At this time, a piece of news spread in the crowd, and some people recognized that the one who had just gone to the White Emperor City was actually the most powerful person in Shuzhou today, the king of Shuzhong, Zhao Qingting!

When he landed, the crowd's shouts and cheers were wave after wave. They didn't expect that the dignified king of Shu would put down his body to participate in this battle in the rivers and lakes. Now, everyone is looking forward to it. They want to see if they were born in the Sun family of Qinghua Mansion, whether this Shu Wangye, who has inherited today's number one divine soldier, is more powerful, or the famous Li family sword god is more powerful.

But when everyone happily looked forward to it for half an hour, they didn't see any big movement. Suddenly, everyone saw that a person jumped down from the White Emperor City. When this man came to the riverside, he saw that this man was an old thief. At this time, the old thief had a painful face, he was covered in blood, and his left arm did not know where it had gone. The people recognized the old thief, and when they landed three circles of people in and three circles outside, they surrounded him.

"Who loses, who wins?"

After the old god sucked two sips, he grinned and said, "Li Minji won." ”

"What about Lee Min-je?"

"Dead. ”

The old god thief's words were tantamount to a thunderclap, and everyone suppressed their emotions and asked, "Since Li Minji is dead, why do you say that he won?"

"I lost one-on-one, and I won one-on-two. ”

The long-awaited battle that everyone heard about was so hastily that it didn't feel good in their hearts. When they wanted to ask the old thief to understand, they found that there was no trace of the old thief here. Now, the only person who knows what happened to the White Emperor is gone. From now on, there will inevitably be another unsolved case on the rivers and lakes.

In the middle of the night today, Dong Ping went to the horse house outside the city, and as soon as the day dawned, he took ten miles of red makeup and rode a high-headed horse into the city to greet his relatives. And in the palace of the king of Shu, some people are waiting with joy and anxiety. Ruan Li looked at the blindfolded Hong, cried and laughed. She was thinking, if Dong Ping saw her again this time, would he still say that she was a fluttering moth?

Early in the morning, after Leng Piaopiao had breakfast, he was dragged by a few grandmothers to the street to see the excitement. Leng Piaopiao's sexual preference is cold, so lively, she didn't want to participate. But as soon as she wanted to see Dong Ping, who she hadn't seen for many days, she freshened up and went out of the palace with everyone.

As soon as she came to the street, she heard a group of children calling in unison. Leng Piaopiao followed the prestige, and in an instant, she was stunned in place. In an instant, her heart was hit with a hammer. Immediately, her eyes went dark, and she fainted to the ground. Seeing this, several grandmothers looked at each other and smiled. They praised the princess again and again for her clever tricks, and made a wedding dress for her husband's bride with her own hands, what else could be more murderous than this? Then, when Dong Ping's welcoming team approached, these grandmothers carried Leng Piaopiao into the palace.

Dong Ping's mood at this time could not be said to be happy or sad, as if in his eyes, such a major event as getting married was as ordinary as eating and sleeping. But when he was about to arrive at the Shuzhong Palace, one of them suddenly rushed out of the crowd and blocked the horse. If it was someone else who stopped in front of the master of the palace in Shuzhong, I am afraid that he would have been beaten to death by a stick at this time. But at this moment, no one dared to step forward, because they recognized this person, it was the general of Shuzhong, Yu Nanyun.

Dong Ping originally wanted to ask Lin Sanchuan to pull Yu Nanyun away, but when he remembered that Lin Sanchuan was busy with other work in the Horse Mansion, he had no choice but to do it. But at this time, Yu Nanyun pulled Dong Ping off the horse, and then he left a sentence that this was the prince's order, and ran away quickly.

Before Dong Ping could figure his head, he was taken by Yu Nanyun to a wasteland outside the city. In the wasteland, there is a lonely, dead willow tree. And under the willow tree, there was a man sitting. With just a glance, Dong Ping knew the identity of that person. Yu Nanyun put Dong Ping down and said lightly: "The prince has something to tell you." With that, Yu Nanyun walked into the distance.

Dong Ping staggered over, came to the willow tree, and sat down beside Zhao Qingting.

"Defeated?"

"Defeated. ”

"Since you're defeated, let's go back to the happy bar. ”

Zhao Qingting smiled when he heard this: "I want to drink, but I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up." ”

"You should go back and meet the princess. ”

"If it's gone, I'll see you there. ”

Zhao Qingting raised his head and looked at the foggy sky, and he suddenly saw that the girl who was sad about the falling flowers on the path was slowly walking towards him.

"I called you here to tell you a few things. ”

"I'm listening. ”

Zhao Qingting suddenly, raised his hand and shook it out of thin air, and in an instant, the hand hung down weakly.

"Although I am dead, I am not worried about the brothers who were born and died with me. The hundreds of thousands of troops under my command have now been reduced to pieces and are hiding. After my death, the court will definitely purge me. Yu Nanyun and Long Zhengfeng are the two successors I chose in the past. It is up to you to be fair, and whoever can lead his brothers to grow and grow will be in command of my army. The three rudders of the Beimang clan will be handed over to Wei Li in the future, you go to Beimang to bring a word. Finally, take care of Li'er and bury me with the princess. ”

Watching a generation of heroes gradually lose their vitality beside him, Dong Ping didn't know what to feel in his heart.

"Do you regret it?"

"Regret...... Where the flowers fall, there will be new flowers blooming in the coming year......" Zhao Qingting raised his hand again, and this time, he finally held the girl.

"Brother Zhao, from now on, three lives and three lives, eternal lives and eternity, I, Ruan Qingpartridge, are all flowers in your palm......"

"Three lives and three lives, eternal life and eternal ......"

............

From far to near, there is the sound of hurried footsteps.

Ruan Li grabbed the placket tightly, and when the man's footsteps stopped, she couldn't help but say, "But the horse is here?"

"Bang!"

The man knelt down, and immediately heard the man cry, "Princess! princess...... Princess, she committed suicide by poisoning!"

Ruan Li ripped off the red hijab and ran out of the house desperately, scattered on the ground.

September 9 of the first year of Tianbao, Chengdu, great death.

(Volume 2 Final)