Chapter 502 The Sorrow of Qian Ling 1

Standing next to the house in Qianlingfeng again, Gu Tingtong had mixed feelings.

The last time he came here, he and Xiang Qingfeng begged the alliance leader to return to eastern Sichuan with them to relieve the Allies. However, he never expected that it was he who brought disaster to the Allies, which also triggered the alliance leader's hatred.

nightmare……

Han Zeye, his enemy at the time, was not far from Taoyuan Village at his feet, and now he became Lin Qian's subordinate. He had no desire to compete for supremacy, but after his mother committed suicide and the Four Saints were in civil strife, he was supported by Lin Qian.

Because of the tolerance of Lin Qian and the Lin family army, he loyal to Lin Qian wholeheartedly, and when he surrendered, he felt ashamed and convinced.

In one month, the world has changed so much. At that time, Chen An died, Dai Zong surrendered, and Xiang Qingfeng returned to his position.

But he taught him that Gu Tingtong first rebelled from the Lin family to the Han family, and then because the Han family surrendered to the Lin family, he had no choice but to go in the opposite direction and choose Cao Fansugu...

"You can even betray yourself, how can you expect others not to betray you!?" This question from the alliance leader that day still lingered in my ears for a long time. However, the father's hatred is irreconcilable, and as long as he is the opposite of the Lin family, he will live up to Tingtong's expectations.

He can stand, even if he will keep betraying, betraying, and betraying himself until he dies.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the world is getting darker and dirtier.

At this moment, the wind suddenly changed and the situation suddenly became tense. Gu Tingtong smelled the approaching war: Lin Qian, here we come...

In fact, with Lin Qian's ability, it was not difficult at all to escape the guards' eyes and sneak up the mountain.

General Tian, ​​everything is within your calculation. Lin Qian did not raise an army against the Five Poison Sect, but came alone. Now that he is here, he cannot escape.

Just when Lin Qian appeared, Gu Tingtong suddenly pulled out his serial knife and walked quickly towards the cabin. Within five steps, he had already climbed the stone steps. The group of soldiers and generals who had been lurking beside him for a long time walked away.

Lin Qian came to fight. The group of close followers of Cao Fansu Gu's dead soldiers, some with horizontal spears or with erect snake spears, came here with the purpose of killing Lin Qian. And he, Gu Tingtong, was the same! Open the door,

While grabbing He Huiru's collar and lifting her up, he put a knife close to her neck. The hostage was a double guarantee for killing Lin Qian.

But unlike the alliance leader, who occasionally showed some pain and compassion in his eyes, He Huiru's eyes showed a suffocating coldness from beginning to end. This woman has never smiled, and she has always had only one kind in her bones.

Different from the unique aura of melancholy, this supreme aura is given to her by her status as a saint.

"How many people from the Five Poison Cult have been killed?" She didn't ask him who came, nor why he was holding her hostage now, but she asked lightly about the casualties of the Five Poison Cult, but he couldn't help but answer: "Because you were captured.

, no one resisted, so there were very few casualties, only more than a hundred people."

"More than a hundred people, but there are very few casualties?" She asked without a tone, or the lack of tone was a question in itself, "Now that they have begun to fight, how many more do you want to kill?"

"There is no resistance outside. They don't have the guts to fight yet. It was Lin Qian who came to the rescue after hearing the news." Gu Tingtong sighed and said.

Hui Ru's expression suddenly changed significantly. Gu Tingtong could see that this expression had happened last time. Last time it was her, the leader of the alliance. She was about to come back as soon as she heard Lin Qian. No matter how well-armed she was, she would be ready in an instant.

Turn into gentleness.

"They are all devoted to him..." Gu Tingtong sighed with a sneer.

"When he conquered the Five Poison Sect, although he had excess murderous intent, he always restrained himself and did not kill an unnecessary person. He was always the winner, but he took the initiative to seek a truce from me." He Huiru raised her head.

Come on, your tone is cold.

"Hmph, ordinary tricks can only deceive the demon sect." As he spoke, Gu Tingtong kept paying attention to the fierce fighting outside the wooden house. In just a few words, the battle line had moved forward significantly. Gu Tingtong could

I saw with my own eyes that what spread all the way from the other side of the bridge were broken guns, broken spears, and deserters or prisoners on both sides of the retreat. There is no need to ask who wins and who loses, it is obvious on the Drinking Hate Knife!

You are really stronger than expected. So many masters are vulnerable to you Lin Qian. Although I expected that they might not be able to stop you, I didn't expect that it would happen so quickly... The bamboo forest and wooden bridge were in vain...

Gu Tingtong's eyes were fierce, and he walked out of the wooden house with He Huiru: "Lin Qian, even if you can come and go like the wind and be invincible, you shouldn't be so conceited that you don't even care about her life!" He tried to use the hostage as a hostage.

With it in hand, Lin Qian was threatened to be captured. The first moment he saw him, the serial knife was already closer to He Huiru. At the same time, he couldn't wait to howl at Lin Qian: "Put down the hatred knife! Otherwise, her life will not be saved!"

Yes, it was howling. On the night of July 20th, on the cliff, as the second senior brother, he howled to Lin Qian like this in anger... Now, he held He Huiru in his hand and asked Lin Qian again

Put down the hate-drinking knife.

However, where Lin Qian was currently walking, the surroundings were deserted, and no one dared to stop him. The momentum was so fierce.

"Put down the knife of drinking hatred! Otherwise I will kill her!" Gu Tingtong's eyes were fierce, and he wiped it on He Huiru's neck seriously. His serial knife was so sharp, how could Huiru still be alive after being cut with one knife?! What if?

For any expert, Qian would have been able to cut off his arm before he killed the hostage and throw it at him sharply, "Try it and see whose knife is faster." But the man in front of him was the most powerful person his father had ever known.

My beloved disciple, it is impossible for Qian to do that.

"I thought that the moment I stood in front of you, you put more force on the sword in order to lift it to kill me, but I never expected that my second senior brother didn't even have this fighting spirit." Lin Qianyong.

The cold tone was a stop-gap measure to delay time, "Your invincible serial knife would rather be placed on the neck of an innocent young girl, but you don't dare to challenge my Drinking Hate Knife?!"

"You are wrong, Lin Qian. Taking her as a hostage is just a step your senior brother gave you." Gu Tingtong sneered and shook his head. As soon as he finished speaking, more soldiers and generals were suddenly added to the two wings of the wooden house than before, and their weapons and equipment were all bow-hardened.

It is clear what Ya Jin wants to do, "If you are unwilling to abandon your weapons and surrender, you will only end up with thousands of arrows piercing your heart!"

The more than a hundred archers lying in ambush were fully armed and prepared. Yes, what was outside the bamboo forest was the beginning, and those on the wooden bridge were just the prelude.

This group of archers no longer gathered like the dead soldiers just now. They were spread out in front of and behind them and it was impossible to deal with them in an instant. What's more, if Lin Qian moved even slightly, Hui Ru would definitely die.

This situation was a dilemma. It seemed that he had to listen to Gu Tingtong.

Gu Tingtong looked at him with a smile, knowing that he had only three ways to go, as Tian Ruoning said: "One is to die, the other is to surrender and die, and the third is to turn around and leave in embarrassment. No matter which one, it will happen."

Lin Qian lost all the hearts of the Demon Sect. In fact, as long as he dares to come, he will lose."

Lin Qian, you lose because of your pride. Countless experiences of breaking into enemy camps alone have made you so arrogant that you really think you can call the shots wherever you go, and you are so arrogant that I will definitely care about your challenges... You underestimate it.

Damn, how could I be so impatient that I gave up the hostage and fought with you alone?

A decisive smile appeared on the corner of Gu Tingtong's mouth: "I'm sorry Lin Qian, I don't want to fight with you alone today." He winked to the left and right, and the archer fully drew the bowstring.

"It's a pity that when I came today, I had to fight you alone!" Qian ignored the arrow on the string and said this with great courage. He took a big step forward and struck Gu Tingtong's throat with his long knife. Although it was impossible to take one step

He strangled Gu Tingtong's life, but from other places, he was already standing beside Gu Tingtong. The archers on both sides saw that he was so close to Gu Tingtong in an instant, and they all stopped unexpectedly.

.

But it was just a feint. Even if he deceived all the archers, none of them could deceive Gu Tingtong. Gu Tingtong never slackened for a moment to hold He Huiru hostage. When Lin Qian struck with his sword, his sword

He never moved an inch, but instead tightened his grip on Hui Ru's arm. When he turned sideways and looked at Lin Qian, his eyes showed a strong sense of superiority: "Whose sword is stronger and whose sword is faster, right?"

?Ask yourself if you can afford to take this risk?!"

Lin Qian's sword stopped in mid-air, sighing secretly that he had seen through the plan and knew that this senior brother was really not simple. In fact, the last time he was in the Cunning Rabbit's Cave and fought to the death to win against him, it was just a fluke...

However, Qian never gave up and continued to challenge the general: "Whose sword is stronger will be revealed in the Cunning Rabbit's Cave. Whose sword is faster, let's decide the outcome here!" He knew that as long as Gu Tingtong was tempted to fight alone,

He will definitely be lazy towards He Huiru, so he is always observing words and deeds, waiting for opportunities to rescue him.

"Do you think that your 'eighty-one swords' are still so invincible?" Gu Tingtong's expression changed when he mentioned the Cunning Rabbit's Cave, and he obviously cared, "General Geng Yao will remember your eighty-one swords as

I have already studied and cracked your eighty-one opportunistic swordsmanship, do you still expect to use it to defeat me again?!"

"Eighty-one swords? It's too long." Lin Qian knew that he would succeed. He smiled calmly and sheathed the sword, "Twenty-five swords are enough."

"What an arrogant tone!" Gu Tingtong shouted angrily. No matter how reserved his personality was, he could not help but be angered by Lin Qian's arrogant tone and actions. In an instant, he had the urge to strike at him with the knife, so he just won this

In a moment of opportunity, Lin Qian pushed his right arm with one hand and pulled He Huiru out of him with the other hand. Unexpectedly, the force was so sharp that he separated He Huiru from the serial knife in no time! Gu Tingtong just noticed Lin Qian's intention and

It was too late, and out of instinct, he refused to let go of He Huiru. After a stalemate for a moment, he saw that the Lin Qian knife was in the sheath, and he decided to take a risk. He gradually let go of his left hand, poured all his strength into his right wrist, and suddenly pushed

He Huiru opened the door and threw away Lin Qian's left arm with a strong force, and the serial knife went straight towards Lin Qian's chest!

After rescuing He Huiru, Lin Qian immediately protected her by his side. At the same time, he also sensed the transfer of Gu Tingtong's power and immediately dodged. The serial knife was like a tiger, and the bells were ringing. It was menacing and murderous.

No matter how quickly he tried to dodge, he would inevitably be injured by the force. Before he could stand still, he would kill him with another move.

Qian had not yet drawn the sword and wanted to protect Huiru's safety. If he dodged blindly, he would obviously be at a disadvantage, so he adjusted his internal strength to catch a few swords with his bare hands. As a result, he was at a disadvantage with his bare hands.

But even though Lin Qian was at a disadvantage, he never drew his sword during the battle. Gu Tingtong saw that he was deliberately giving in, and there was clear doubt in his eyes.

"Brother, I was eager to save someone just now, but my words and deeds were offending. In fact, she is not the only one I want to save today." I resisted ten moves with my bare hands. Seeing the surprise and doubt in his eyes, I knew that the time had come to persuade him to surrender, so he immediately lowered his voice and said,

He expressed his true feelings to him, "There is still an inside story about the Battle of Longnan. Senior brother, you may wish to listen to my detailed explanation."

To this moment, Qian still calls him Senior Brother Gu Tingtong, and he obviously still has a sense of cherishing his talent and cannot bear to compete with his father's most beloved disciple: The moves of Gu Tingtong's sword are the same as his own, and he is the one who can best inherit his father's mantle.

Sure enough, it is this second senior brother...

What a pity. How could he go the wrong way and go to Cao Fansu Gu...

Qian wanted to lead him back, but obviously his subordinates had some sympathy. He clearly had the chance to draw the sword, but never used it on him! His words and actions had made it clear, and Gu Tingtong should have understood his intention: Shicai

General Ji just wanted to save He Huiru, and the reason he was giving in now was to save him Gu Tingtong - but why did he blindly use some killing moves despite knowing his good intentions of not using a sword?!

Lin Qian took advantage of all the disadvantages and was suppressed at every moment. He tried too hard to parry and almost got stabbed several times. However, Gu Tingtong pressed hard and refused to let him go! In this situation, Qian could not think of anything else.

The knife is too late.

"Twenty-five knives, take your twenty-five knives into the grave and show them to your father!" Gu Tingtong laughed wildly. It was not only the sworn hatred between his fathers, but also seemed to have a profound meaning.

Burning jealousy... Qian suddenly realized that this second senior brother was not worthy of his talent, because he was completely different from what he thought. The fierce general just now really ignited the most terrifying jealousy deep in his heart.

What he meant! - A moment of surprise flashed across his eyes just now. He understood his own intention and took advantage of it!

So when Gu Tingtong kicked Lin Qian, he left no room for cruelty. He no longer wanted to compete with him in sword skills, but just wanted to kill him! He just wanted to kill him!

Although Lin Qian was kicked over by his strong kick and fell to the ground, he still cared about Huiru's safety, so he protected her wholeheartedly. At that time, there was already wind behind him, and Qingzhi could not escape this madness.

one strike……
Chapter completed!