Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Why did it happen like this!" Alan cried, opened Ling Qingyu's teeth and filled it with medicine, and said: "She must be made to cry, or she must be so frustrated with her heart. She has a cold body, but now she can't express her sadness. , Isn't it adding fuel to the fire!"

He slapped Ling Qingyu's cheek vigorously, and took a silver needle to puncture her acupuncture points. Alan said anxiously, "Wake me up! Don't try to play dead!"

Yang Zhao couldn't bear it. Just about to take a step forward, Shi Fang dragged him outside, saying: "The head of the house has been fainted for a day, water and rice will not enter, and will not wake up, I am afraid it is dangerous. Don't stop Alan to save ."

After piercing the fourth point of the fingertip, Ling Qingyu's eyes popped open, looked at Alan in confusion, and then called: "Yan San, it hurts me."

"Yan San is dead!" Seeing Ling Qingyu lay the quilt inside, Alan grabbed her and said loudly, "Yan San is dead! Don't lie to yourself, he died in front of you. You watched him die!"

Ling Qingyu glanced at her and said, "Who are you lie to, Yan San said to herself, and will always be with me."

"Come on!" dragged Ling Qingyu up, Alan hugged her directly out of the room to the wing, pointed to the cleaned up body of Yan San lying on the bed and said: "Come and see if he is still angry ."

The corpse that had been dead for almost a day was already blue and black, and the corners of his rigid mouth were slightly upturned, just like the contented smile he had when he died.

The hazy fragment was violently shattered, and all memories began to become clear, including the back of him fighting in front, the back of the **** body still guarding the front, and the deadly palm sent him head-on. Splashing blood flower.

"No!" With a heart-piercing scream, Ling Qingyu burst into tears.

Shi Fang wiped away his tears and whispered: "Okay, just cry out, just cry out."

When her throat was bloodshot, she just cried silently, Alan said: "Yan San is dead, we are all sad, but you want him to go uneasy? Think about the people outside, that Yang Zhao , Brought two thousand cavalry from Heishuiguan to gallop."

"What are you talking about?" Ling Qingyu's eyes widened sharply and asked hoarsely.

"I said, General Yang Zhaoyang, the guard at Heishuiguan, brought two thousand cavalry from Heishuiguan privately without imperial decree. The dead are already gone. You must at least think about these living people." Alan sighed. You are in a coma without water and rice, but they are guarding outside without water and rice. Are you trying to make trouble like this? What the **** do you want me to be moved?

Ling Qingyu wiped away his tears and said, "Alan, help me ask, can I bring my suitcase?"

Alan went out to ask, and before long, Ying Jiu came in with a suitcase.

Ling Qingyu moved to the bed, opened the box, took a cloth bag from the side, and then took out a small ice jade from it, opened Yan San's mouth, and placed the jade in his mouth.

"Bingyu!" Alan's eyes widened unconsciously, astonished.

As soon as Bingyu was put in, the cyan on Yan San's face began to fade away slowly, and the scary stiffness slowly softened.

"Azhao." Ling Qingyu called to the door, watching Yang Zhao approach, squatting down, and whispering: "We will send Yan San."

"Where do you want to bury him?" Yang Zhao asked.

Where to be buried? Ling Qingyu's expression was a little dazed. It turned out that when it was a joke, he didn't expect to use it so soon, and it was Yan San who was buried.

"Take Yan San to the top of Wolong Peak. Go now."

"Okay." Yang Zhao picked her up, then motioned Ying Jiu to wrap Yan San's body and take it with him.

"Hey! You don't even ask why this is going to be done?" Alan blocked it and said.

Yang Zhao smiled and walked past her.

*******

Looking at the dense, silent, red-armored soldiers on the third and outer floors of the yard, Chen Rongxuan said, "Brother, these are not soldiers from Jiangzhou!"

Ling Yunfei leaned against the wall with his arms folded, looked at the alleyway, and said, these are naturally not the soldiers from Jiangzhou, these are the most elite cavalry in Da Zhou. I didn’t expect that there was not only Yan San behind Ling Dang’s family. , There is actually Yang Zhao!

"That Yan San is indeed a character, it's a pity." Li Youbo dressed as a scribe sighed.

"If my eldest brother brought me here from the beginning, he wouldn't let those hypocrites succeed." Chen Rongxuan beat the wall and said with hatred.

"Four brother!" Li Youbo yelled, then heard the sound of horseshoes, turned his head and saw a group of cavalry galloping out of the alley, heading outside the city.

Ling Yunfei suddenly frowned when he saw the person in the arms of the leading general in red armor.

The final result of this martial arts conference is that many martial arts people died near Wolong Peak. The master Kongwu who went down safely and the Taishan school Kongtong school Qingcheng school Shaolin school gave the saying that Miss Naning was for her own personal benefit. A trap was set up to pretend to be a woman who led Yaoyue to catch her, and then misled the martial artist who went up the mountain to kill the woman and her guards to kill the woman and her guards. Her guards were Yan San who had disappeared for seven years. Martial artists and Yan San fought in the mountains. Yan San killed nearly two hundred people, and he was also killed by exhaustion. There were many sects who died on the mountain this time. The family members and friends of those sects were dissatisfied with the explanation, and asked Kong Wu to tell the truth. Finally, Kong Wu said that the truth is that your relatives and friends thought Yan San had a spiritual snake inner pill and wanted to seize it. After losing their inner alchemy, they not only did not have that thing, but also destroyed your relatives and friends. Of course, in the end, you also died. How did you die? Kong Wu is very guilty and killed by his ignorance of the truth. Therefore, in the past three years, if anyone went to trouble with that woman, he would be against the Shaolin School and his Kong Wu. When Wu Wu just finished speaking, then Taishan Paiqing The heads of the city faction and Kongtong faction also expressed their views like this, and those martial arts figures fell silent.

Kong Wu did not specifically say who the woman was, but Ling Yunfei intuitively felt that it was Ling Qingyu. Then when the red-armored cavalry entered the city, it caused a sensation. Ling Yunfei was uneasy, so he went to find the good friends at night. Zhou Hao, the head of the Kongtong faction, didn't know what it was like when he learned the truth. If he left Xiangyang early that day without misunderstanding her, he would definitely not let the next thing happen.

"Brother, shall we go in yet?" Chen Rongxuan asked again.

"No, second brother, you should go back to the stockade first. These cavalrymen are not coming for us. I guess they will go back in two days." Ling Yunfei straightened up and said.

"What about you?" Li Youbo asked.

"My fourth brother and I will give them a ride." Ling Yunfei said. Although Kongwu Zhou Haoxing and his entourage were responsible, there were always those who were not afraid of death or wanted revenge.

******

He Li led the people to guard at the bottom of the mountain, Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu, Ying Jiu hugged Yan San, and the four came to the top of the mountain.

Looking at the deep cliff bottom under the mountain, Ling Qingyu pulled Yingjiu closer, and then said: "I don't know what will happen if I jump down, if..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Zhao and Yingjiu had already jumped off the cliff.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, the wind rustled in his ears, and he hurriedly took Ying Jiu's arm, and said in his mind: Spirit Snake Valley is open.

There was a group of soft fluorescence in the air, wrapping the four of them, and in an instant, the four of them had fallen into the stone room.

Ling Qingyu wiped off his sweat and said to Yang Zhao and Ying Jiu: "I haven't finished talking, you just jump down, what if you just fall directly down and die!"

"Where is this?" Yang Zhao asked, looking around.

Ling Qingyu suddenly lost his temper, and looked around. There was no shadow of the ghost. He pointed to the soul sacrifice platform in the middle and said, "Put Yansan on it and see."

Ying Jiu stepped forward, put Yan San's body on it, put it, put it, then turned around and said, "The master, I can't put it down."

Sure enough, Ling Qingyu pointed to the ice jade platform next to the soul sacrifice platform and said: "Then put it on top."

Ying Jiu turned around and put Yan San's body on it, and saw a layer of fluorescent light covering Yan San's body on the ice jade platform. Then, the cyan on his face completely faded, returning to the same appearance as before, as if, It's just sleeping.

Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu and walked up quickly, and then stretched out his hand to untie Yan San's clothes, and saw that the horrible wounds on Yan San's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he felt a joy in his heart and subconsciously moved his fingers. It touched the bottom of Yan San's nose.

Watching Yang Zhao's expression turn from surprise to disappointment, Ling Qingyu turned his head, looked at Yan San, and whispered: "This is a place where only the corpse can be stored. It can keep the corpse in the same state as before, but it can't bring people back to life. ."

It didn't take long for Yan San's body to fully recover, except for not a trace of breath, it was exactly the same as before.

Ling Qingyu stared at him ignorantly for a long time, and put a hand on his cheek, his face was still the same as before, as if he would open his eyes the next moment and smile at her with a familiar face, but the skin on the touch was cold. To the bone, reminding her that no matter how much she is like a living person, this is just a corpse, the person who has been behind her and never left, as long as you look back, you can see that he is dead.

"Qingyu?" Seeing her eyes became confused again, Yang Zhao shouted worriedly.

"Azhao, let us stay alone for a while, okay?" Ling Qingyu whispered.

Taking off his cloak and laying it on the ground, Yang Zhao carefully placed her on the edge of the stone platform, and then He Yingjiu exited the stone room and sat on the stone steps in front of the stone room.

Listening to the depressed cry inside, Yang Zhao buried his head between his arms on his knees.

Regardless of the pain in the calf, Ling Qingyu knelt and put on Yan San's clothes again. Tears dripped on his body and helped him close the collar. Ling Qingyu looked at the jade pendant on his neck. That was the warm jade she gave him. Yan San never took it down. The rope on the jade pendant had been dyed dark red with blood, which formed a sharp contrast with the milky white of the jade pendant.

Ling Qingyu gently stroked the jade pendant. The warmth on the jade pendant made the skin feel warm. Ling Qingyu pressed her face against the skin. The warm and elastic skin gave her an illusion. It seems that there will be a heartbeat immediately below.

But there was silence...

When there was no sound inside, Yang Zhao stood up and walked in quickly. When he saw Ling Qingyu just leaning on the ice jade platform, he was slightly relieved.

"Let's go." Ling Qingyu said softly.

Leaving the stone room, Ling Qingyu pointed at the stream, and then took Ying Jiu's hand to let the two of them walk along the stream.

Not a few steps out of the stream, the scene in front of them changed, and the three returned to the mountain stream.

Ying Jiu made a pile of earth on the place where she came out, and then took out the joss stick paper money from the bag she was carrying. Ling Qingyu asked Yang Zhao to put her on the ground. She lit the joss stick and put it on the mound, then knocked three heads and lit Paper money.

Ying Jiu and Yang Zhao also lit the incense, knelt down and kowtow, and then burned the paper money with Ling Qingyu.

Paper dust was flying in the sky, and after looking at it for a long while, Ling Qingyu was picked up by Yang Zhao and went down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain stream, Ling Qingyu intermittently told about the events of these days. When she said that she fell off the cliff, Yang Zhao held her arm tightly.

When walking by the stone platform, Ling Qingyu became silent again, watching the swarms of insects flying on the stone platform, and after a long time, Fang continued to talk.

"Qing Yu," Yang Zhao said as he walked to the exit: "I won't leave you one step further in Great Zhou."

Ling Qingyu leaned his head on his chest and said, "Azhao, how can you explain to the court if you brought the soldiers over so recklessly?"

"No need to explain, I just ran away a bit when I was training, so I picked up my wife and got married." Yang Zhao hugged her tightly.

"A Zhao..." After a long silence, Ling Qingyu sighed, just about to say, Yang Zhao had interrupted her and said: "I know, I can wait, but, please let me give you this status." If his concealment in every possible way still leaves her with nothing to rely on, it’s better to make a high-profile announcement. Behind Ling Qingyu is him, Yang Zhao is the one hundred thousand soldiers of Heishuiguan, and Yang Zhao is the one who can violate orders for a woman. The soldiers killed all the way from Heishuiguan.

Ling Qingyu was stunned by the flash of hostility on his body, and then said: "After we go back, let's go."

"it is good."