"Wen Yin..." Ling Weibo barely woke up with the support of Xie Tao's internal strength. However, at this moment, who else could she see except Liu Wenyin? She knew that her daughter had many puzzles about the past, and she also knew that she would not talk about it again when she returned to the past.

It was too late to say anything, so he couldn't restrain himself from vomiting blood while recalling the past bleakly, "The first time my mother and your father met was in the Baili Forest of the Short Knife Valley. At that time, there was information on him, and my mother... was

I deliberately tried to seduce him... But later, when my mother and your father lived together for a long time, she realized that not all Song people were bad people. After having you, she became even more hesitant about the so-called distinction between Jin and Song... Sigh

, those days were really the happiest time in my mother’s life..."

"Yes, in fact, there is no black and white, only pure and turbid..." Xie Tao thought thoughtfully. Time passed away his hatred for Lin Qian because of Chu Fengliu's death. While letting himself go, he also inadvertently answered Liu's question.

Wen Yin declined him earlier.

"But your father finally discovered my mother's past. He couldn't accept that my mother had been a spy of the Jin Kingdom from the beginning. In the earliest days, my mother had indeed tricked many of his brothers. He said that my mother...

...The crime is unpardonable..." Ling Weibo sighed bitterly, "But your father loves my mother after all, and he couldn't bear to hand her over to his lord... He never told anyone about my identity, only that I

I hate the dispute and live in seclusion. I, I have no choice... I can only promise him that in order to make up for the sins of the past, I will never appear in the Song Dynasty again in this life, and I will not even be able to reappear in the Jin Kingdom. I'm sorry, Wen Yin, mother

My father and I both have our own homes and countries...the only destination is to let go of each other like this..."

"However, you have been talking for so long and still refuse to tell me. Even if you can't interfere with Wen Yin's life, why didn't you take Wen Yin with you when you left? And you didn't even say a word to Wen Yin after we reunited?!" Liu Wenyin burst into tears.

With tears streaming down your face, you were inevitably furious. When you abandoned your father and me, you just didn't look back?

"No! It's not like that... When I left, I asked your father, is fighting against gold really more important than the happiness of our family of three? But I have said so many times that I would retire to the world, and he would not do it.

I also know that he is different from me, and resisting gold is his lifelong ideal after all..." Ling Weibo answered anxiously because he was concerned, his expression finally showed sadness, and he began to have difficulty breathing again, "Mother was just

A low-class worker with no fixed abode... Wen Yin still has a home in the Dagger Valley... Wandering around with his mother is nothing. My mother can only return to the Kingdom of Jin alone... she can only leave...

…Mother’s reason for hearing…”

"I heard Mrs. Gu say that my mother-in-law was later selected as a top-level job because of her stiff expression. She cried too much when she was young and her tears were all gone... I... I thought it was her who was joking...

"When Xie Tao was working hard to save Ling Weibo, he said it awkwardly under the unsympathetic gazes of Zhang Ruji and Guo Zhongyuan.

"Mother..." Liu Wenyin leaned on Ling Weibo emotionally. She knew that she had misunderstood her mother all these years, "I'm sorry, mother..."

"Silly boy, how can a daughter say she's sorry to her mother?" Ling Weibo realized that his hand was held tightly by Wen Yin, and his dying eyes finally showed a trace of pity. After a while, he still wanted to push Wen Yin away.

Even though he was open, his mind was coming and going, "No, no..."

"Mom, do you hate Dad? What did Dad and Mom say that day in the mountain temple..." Liu Wenyin suddenly remembered something and asked on Liu Wujin's behalf. Ling Weibo actually had a crush on Liu Wenyin that everyone in the world had.

Some have deep maternal love, but after all these years, has Ling Weibo grown to hate Liu Wujin because of his love?

"We told each other about our sorrows... and he showed me the letters you wrote to me every month when you were a child... He said that he also regretted being cruel for a while, and he didn't even know where to send the letters..." At that time

Ling Weibo's lips moved, his eyes were half open and half closed. Seeing that he was only one step away from death, Liu Wen found the answer in his confused heart. He was not only relieved that his father was not deceived, betrayed or assisted in the murder by his mother, but he was even more painful for himself.

It turned out that the two of them - father and mother - were completely separated. They were far away from each other but still couldn't forget it. For the sake of her father and her own future, her mother was willing to remain anonymous and completely disappear, while her father turned away all his longing for her.

She became so protective of herself that she would rather raise her up alone and never mention her mother's identity, let alone fall in love with another woman.

Also, the reason why my mother didn’t communicate with her at all in the mountain temple where her father had an accident was because her father’s death was like a bolt from the blue and she was devastated! But the world only analyzes her mother’s emotions through appearances.

Indifference... The moment the misunderstanding was eliminated, her mother's hand suddenly became cold in her own. Liu Wen suddenly let go and realized that his son wanted to support him but refused to be kissed. The mother who had just come back had actually died.

"Mother, mother, please don't sleep..." Liu Wenyin wailed, and his vision went dark, and he fell straight on his mother's body.

"Are you looking for death?" Xie Tao grabbed her anxiously, "Don't touch the cold poison, be careful with yourself..."

"Ling Weibo is a traitor and not worth saving!" "Let go! Who are you! Keep fighting!" Guo Zhongyuan and Zhang Ruji both spoke. Although they both cursed Jie Tao, they had different stances and glared at each other.

The atmosphere seems to be on the verge of igniting, but in fact the fighting has never stopped. Unexpectedly, Yang Miaozhen and Guo Alin have also moved closer, leading Jie Tao and Zhang Ruji here to restart the fight. The mountain forest overflowing with cold poison is about to be destroyed by this group of people who are not afraid of it.

The dead warrior is covered with fiery fighting spirit.

The war was in turmoil, life and death, and Liu Wenyin's side was constantly changing. Although she was dizzy at that time and couldn't wander out of memories and fantasies, she occasionally listened to some words of Jie Tao or Zhang Ruji and remembered the real things.

Things... I couldn't bear to let go of my mother's body. I wished I could keep holding my mother to fill the bond between mother and daughter, but I still forced myself to stand up with a gun, thinking that no matter what, I should put aside my personal feelings and continue fighting... Since I don't want to live up to my original intention

, and I couldn’t bear to face that body riddled with holes anymore...

She had accumulated all her strength, but somehow it was released within a short time. It turned out that she was not so omnipotent. It turned out that she thought she was strong but could not survive it. She staggered and fell down next to Ling Weibo again in pain, her chest was blocked.

My legs and feet have no strength at all.

"Sister Wen Yin..." At that time, Yang Miaozhen had just reached her close and took the time to comfort her, "You should rest for a while, don't be too sad..." Miaozhen lost her mother not long after she was born and had to depend on her brother.

, in fact, I don’t quite understand what mother-daughter love is, so I naturally don’t have many words of comfort.

"Miaozhen... hold on until... Brother Xu Yuan comes." Wen Yin recovered slowly and saw Miaozhen. She finally breathed a sigh of relief because she could take over the responsibility of guarding Yang An, and suddenly she fainted from exhaustion.

.

"Sister Wen Yin!" Miao Zhen's expression suddenly changed, and she became confused when she was concerned. She was almost stabbed by Guo Alin's sword. Although she hurriedly avoided it, her arm was bleeding profusely.

Misfortune never comes singly. Zhang Ruji dropped his chain before the battle, and made a mistake in cooperating with the soldiers he led. He and his mace were beaten several feet away by Jie Tao. Jinbei was third. The emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

On the other hand, although Guo Zhongyuan was seriously injured, he also helped Xie Tao defeat Yang Miaozhen's subordinates one by one. The situation changed drastically, one ebb and flow, and the situation of being outnumbered gradually returned to the Song army.

"Miaozhen..." Yang An was helplessly expressing his concern to her despite a bloody storm.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm here." Like Wen Yin, she valued family ties and was determined to defend her brother with flesh and blood.

When I was charging fiercely, my heart trembled: And, the mountains and rivers, the world...

This battle can be regarded as a relay between the Pear Blossom Spear and the Hanxing Spear. Two years ago, when the master praised them as the female spear masters, did he foresee that sister Wen Yin would kill Xiao Xiao tonight, and that I, Yang Miaozhen, would uphold my destiny?

Miaozhen thought of Lin Qian back then, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In a moment, he shot a decisive blow, and the movement was as smooth as rolling away thousands of murderous intents.

Yes, Master has said that a good woman should also be able to fly as a male and be able to crouch as a female! Sister Wen Yin, don’t worry, leave the rest to me!

Under the firelight, in the thicket of swords, it was Yang Miaozhen, one man and one horse, fighting against the surrounding flower-hatted troops. Even though his blood was stained red, he fought hard to fight the last battle.

"This shooting technique is so cruel..." Guo Zhongyuan, who was lying on the ground, looked at the siege scene that was almost the same as the previous moment. It was also a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. At that time, Liu Wenyin gave him the feeling of heroism and passion.

Yang Miaozhen seemed to be more sharp and ruthless. Maybe he was pushed too hard by Xie Tao and others. Every thrust of Yang Miaozhen's spear was directed towards the throat, and every swing was directed towards the head. The "Pear Blossom Killing" dance,

It is like flying snow, which is dazzling; it is "moving like thunder" and piercing like thunder, which is frightening.

"Kill her!" Guo Alin, who was in the fierce battle, did not have the patience of a bystander. He never expected that the sword that he thought would win was actually knocked back by Yang Miaozhen.

"Yi Bai" is swept downward, which is a combination of the marksmanship taught by Mu Ziteng and Lin Qian's idea of ​​drinking and drinking the hate knife, which is as good as wine. It is both superior to others and unique... At that time, he felt that this enemy could not be retained, so the first sentence was still

He was calm, but when he suddenly took a step back and found that his pants had fallen down, he was shocked and quickly pulled them up. Unable to avoid being embarrassed, he raised his voice and said, "Kill her!!" The more nervous he became, the louder he shouted, "Death."

Girl, I’m going to strip you off in a while…”

Yang Miaozhen sneered, and the Pear Blossom Spear took advantage of the situation and said, "Do you still have 'a moment'?"

(/sougou/)
Chapter completed!