Then there was a plop, and someone fell to the ground. When everyone opened their eyes and took a closer look, Liu Sandao had a broken sword piercing through his chest, falling in a pool of blood, and his mouth kept saying: "This is impossible, this is impossible, this is impossible......" After saying a few times, he fell to the ground and died. The other three thousand brocade guards, seeing that the leader was dead, did not even bother to snatch his body, so they scattered as birds and beasts.

And Lin Yu's situation was not very good, I saw him grasping the extremely sharp blade of the Wind Chasing God Knife with both hands, and blood flowed from his mouth.

Liu Ziqing, Liu Zimeng, Qi Feiyang, Zhou Xing and others immediately stepped forward and asked with concern: "How are you hurting, does it matter?"

Lin Yu's weak eyes really wanted to see Qing'er crying, so he stretched out his hand with blood and touched her pink little face, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, what are you crying about......" Before Lin Yu finished speaking, he fainted directly, and Qing'er cried even more at this time. In the upper guest room of the Flying Sword Gate: A white-bearded old man was taking the pulse of Lin Yu, who was still unconscious. Liu Ziqing, Liu Zimeng, Zhou Xing and others all watched with concern from the side.

The doctor took the pulse for a long time before he got up and shook his head and said: "This young man's pulse is extremely strange, even the breath is uneven, it appears and disappears from time to time, I am afraid that there will be worries about my life, whether I can wake up, all this depends on the patient's chance, you still have to be mentally prepared......

Before the doctor's words were finished, Zhou Xing had already stepped forward, grabbed his shirt stiffly, and shouted angrily: "What do you say, what are you worried about, what are you going to prepare...... Say it...... Say it...... How's going with my brother?"

Seeing this, the doctor replied with trepidation: "Master Zhoumen, the heart of the doctor's parents, I don't want to do this, but the old man is really a shallow learner, so please find another master!"

Zhou Xing was so angry that he pulled off a handful of his beard, then pushed him out of the door, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Liu Zimeng's expression was a little gloomy, and her face was like a hidden orchid, as if a frost had hit her at this time. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say, so she bit her cherry-like lips hard.

And Liu Ziqing had already cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and she used to smile like a peach blossom in March, but at this time she cried loudly without any scruples. The big eyes that are as bright as water are already a little red and swollen. The more others tried to persuade her, the more sad she cried.

Before you know it, night has come again. When a bright moon sprinkled its own bright afterglow from the window. Lin Yu still showed no signs of waking up, and the others also went back to their rooms to rest one after another, only Qing'er was still there.

It's just that she seems to be tired of crying now, so she doesn't cry anymore. just sat quietly in front of the bed, stroking Lin Yu's face with his tender little hands. Sometimes he laughed stupidly and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect you to look good in the moonlight!"

But when she touched the little bloodshot on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, tears were already rolling in her eyes. Slowly, a crystal teardrop flowed out and fell on Lin Yu's face.

Lin Yu seemed to be stimulated by something, and he began to shout all the time: "Meng'er, Meng'er...... Dream ...... Don't leave me, don't ......"

Just hearing Lin Yu's voice, Liu Ziqing almost jumped up with joy. But when he heard Lin Yu clearly, still shouting his sister's name, his heart was cold.

You still don't have a place for me in your heart, Meng'er, what a heart-wrenching and heartbreaking word it is. If possible, I would give up all the prosperity of my life in exchange for a meeting you had three years ago.

Liu Ziqing, who has always been as clear as a pool of clear water, didn't know when such a strange thought came to her heart. She shook her head vigorously to clear herself. What's wrong with me, every time I hear him call my sister's name, my heart is as uncomfortable as a worm biting, what's wrong with me, what's wrong......

"Qing'er...... Qing'er ......" Lin Yu began to shout again, but this time it was no longer his sister's name, which made Liu Ziqing feel overjoyed. Hurriedly grabbed Lin Yu's hand that was still swinging back and forth, and called softly: "I'm here, Qing'er is here!"

As soon as Lin Yu touched Qing'er's tender little hand, he pulled it as if he was stimulated. Qing'er, who was caught off guard, did not have the slightest psychological preparation, and was dragged by him like this, and lay on his body, as thin as cicada wings, and his lips drooping like red cherries in May were just attached to Lin Yu's mouth.

Qing'er had never experienced such an experience, and she seemed very panicked. It's just that after a little struggle, he didn't break free, and he stopped struggling. At this time, she was thinking about a question in her mind that would continue to haunt her for a long time. When Lin Yu kissed her, whose name was she calling, and hers was still her sister's......

As pure as her name, she may never know that at this time, outside the window, there is a beautiful woman who has fallen into the city and the country, seeing this scene, crying alone.

Who knows her heart? Who has mercy on her fate? Every time in the dead of night, when the bright moon flows quietly on a clear spring, her orchid-like face.

Who knows? How many times she leaned against the window to look at the moon, how many times she relived the happy memories of three years ago. Perhaps that meeting was God's greatest pity for her.

Ming Yueyi is still as clean and flawless as she was three years ago, but now she can't go back. As drops of crystal tears slipped, the past three years ago once again surfaced in my mind.

It was a sunny afternoon, and on the way back from the Tianshan Mountains to the Aolin Villa, she met the five tigers of the Tianshan Mountains full of evil on the rivers and lakes. At this critical moment, he appeared, and when the Qingfeng Sword danced in a beautiful arc under the sky, his long figure had already taken root and sprouted in her heart.

After successfully killing the Five Tigers of the Tianshan Mountains, he was also seriously injured, and the two spent three days and nights in a mountain temple that had been abandoned for many years.

She remembered very well that the moonlight that night was as bright and bright as it was tonight. She danced for him in the moonlight and stroked the harp for him...... When a song "Feather Clothes and Ni Dress Song" sounded, she also saw his intoxicated smile.

At this time, she thought of the "Long Hate Song" by the Xiangshan monk, with lovesick bitter tears, the pear vortex swirled lightly, with a smile, and slowly chanted:

But the heart of the religion is like Jin Tianjian, and the heavens and the earth will meet.

The parting words are re-sent, and there is an oath in the words.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever.