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Chapter 705

Immortality

When the purple dragon horse was found from the body and the banner that had been lying for more than ten miles, it had been wandering around for a rainy night, but it seemed that it did not dare to get too close to its owner to avoid attracting strong enemies again, until the rebels came to find the owner.

Only then did Luo Qingyi's eyes show joy, so spiritual.

Lin Qian, whose identity was unknown, fell in a pool of blood, his body covered with battle wounds; Wei Qu was lying in the mud, with his hair disheveled and his face completely changed. Both of these two people had obviously been dead for a long time! Luo Qingyi saw

I was overjoyed when I saw Zilongju, but when I saw this scene, I suddenly felt

Stumbling to the ground, she heard her scream, which shook her heart and lungs: "Alliance King!" She fell next to Lin Qian, her whole body went cold when she touched him, and she couldn't feel his pulse. Luo Qingyi gave up this last step.

My hopes were shattered, my mind was disillusioned, and as I murmured in my mouth, my tears couldn't stop falling.

Across a few valleys, the cheers of the Song army could be clearly heard. Suddenly, the sound of wheels was heard again, mixed with a rush of footsteps. It was Li Fengxing, Hai and others who followed. Li Fengxing asked in a trembling voice.

Asked what he was doing, Luo Qingyi shook his head unconsciously, and Li Fengxing remained silent for a long while.

"Dead?!" A shrill sneer was heard, coming from another direction. None of them would have thought that anyone would be smiling in this situation.

Hong Hanshu's face was full of contempt and disrespect: "You will die like this? What a coward! Who said that he can resist what I can't resist!" How could the heroes be in the mood to pay attention to him, nor could they have the strength to stop him from stepping forward?

?But taking advantage of this gap, Hong Hanshu unexpectedly rushed to Lin Qian

He grabbed him by his side and said, "Lin Qian, get up. Who am I going to surpass if you die?" She hugged him fiercely and cried in his ear: "She is the reason for my fight, you are mine."

The goal of the fight... If both of you are dead, what's the point of fighting for the rest of my life!"

Seeing that his wounds were still broken and blood was still seeping out of his clothes, Hong Hanshu was shocked and immediately raised his head, staring at Li Fengxing and Hai violently, ignoring Luo Qingyi: "He's not dead! Take him away.

Go back and get medical treatment!”

Everyone was surprised and happy. They didn't want to believe what this madman said, but they wanted to believe him. Hong Hanshu grabbed Lin Qian and turned him over, making everyone see the blood stains on his back getting bigger and bigger, "He

It’s alive! The blood is hot!”

When the heroes retrieved Lin Qian from the battlefield, his breathing stopped, his pulse disappeared, and only his heartbeat remained.

All the military doctors from far and near were captured by Hong Hanshu and taken into Lin Qian's military tent. Fortunately, Hong Hanshu himself did not exist in the military tent, otherwise the miracle doctors would become quacks under the eyes of the devil. Even so, Hai, Zhu Meng

Taste, Li Fengxing's gaze still made them feel like a ray of light on their backs.

No one dares to say that the lord is dead. If he does, it will shake the morale of the army. If he does, he will confuse the public. If he does, he may not be able to leave this camp.

"A few days ago, I said that he was deceiving himself and others. You are all more deceptive than him, and you actually rescued a corpse and gave it to me for medical treatment." Only Fan Jing dared to tell the truth, "Let's take care of his funeral..."

The subordinates who had followed him through life and death over the years were all unable to accept the grief. Zhu Mengchang was a straightforward person and couldn't hide his tears. Hai was a little calmer, but he also stood frozen on his side, his head was blank. Jinling

He could not stop crying but could not shed any tears. Li Fengxing was still dumbfounded and his legs were trembling. Xiang Qingfeng and Luo Qingyi both had solemn expressions and were silent with tears in their eyes. Lin Meicai, who stayed behind in Sanguan, did not even dare to come.

Come.

Yang Songxian, who had lost his memory for two years, rushed from the rear after hearing the bad news. He couldn't care less about the eyes of others. He could no longer pretend, and told the truth beside his bed, constantly weeping and regretting, but was eventually killed.

Pulled away.

After everyone else was mourning and preparing for the funeral, Liu Wenyin had the chance to see Lin Qian. Unfortunately, there was almost no time. The little girl lost control of her emotions and cried until her eyes were red. Unconsciously, tears fell on his face.

.Suddenly, a cold feeling passed over the back of his hand. Liu Wen trembled as if he was electrocuted. Before he could wipe away his tears,

Then he saw his hand being held tightly by a big hand. Wasn't it Lin Qian's hand? At that time, Liu Wenyin was completely complaining to a corpse. Who would have thought that he was still alive and tightly holding her?

!Liu Wen turned pale with shock and took a breath of air: "...alive! Brother Lin Qian! He is still alive!"

What a strong force! Liu Wenyin was overjoyed and couldn't break free for a while. He could only call the people who were still mourning outside the tent to come in. Everyone was shocked to see Lin Qian tightly holding Wen Yin's hand and not letting go.

Her wrists were choked with blood. When the heroes saw this, they were all very sad and happy. For Fan Jing, this was a miracle. Fortunately, everyone was reluctant to let him go, and one by one they delayed the time until now!

There was a large silence in the camp, and Lin Qian's voice was heard as loudly as yesterday: "Where have you gone again! Only now do you know you are back!"

Everyone was startled, and suddenly remembered who they were speaking to. Under the compulsive eyes of Li Fengxing and others, Liu Wenyin could only bite the bullet and replied in a Yin'er tone: "Don't care where I went,

Anyway, I'll be back." Li Feng sighed and nodded appreciatively.

Lin Qian suddenly became quiet, and he loosened his grip, but still pressed her hand, commanding: "You are not allowed to wander around again when you come back."

"You give it to Dr. Fan Jing, and I won't wander around..." Liu Wenyin suddenly choked up and couldn't pull away one hand, so he could only take the medicine sent by Fan Jing with the other hand. Lin Qian had always kept his illness secret and avoided medical treatment.

Only Yin'er can coerce and induce.

Lin Qian seemed to be in a coma, fearing that she had not heard Liu Wenyin's words at all, but he touched the medicine bowl when he touched her hand. His tone suddenly changed from majestic to soft: "Drink the medicine... drink the medicine, Yin'er

.”

Liu Wenyin burst into tears instantly.

This person's breathing, heartbeat and pulse had stopped. The only thing that couldn't be removed from his mind was such a name, and the care and love for her that he couldn't control at all - he really couldn't control it. They said that Hong Hanshu was the lover of love.

Crazy, Yang Songxian is a love-mad person, and they all thought that he, Lin Qian, was ruthless to the point of being cold-blooded. Who knew that his feelings for Yin'er were even more obsessed than theirs! But after dozens of days,

Even though he was looking for Yin'er sleeplessly at night, no one could see any trace of anxiety, worry or suffering on his face. He was so calm that no one could believe it. The situation was still laid out, the battle was still fought, and the enemy was still killed. He was calm.

With the plan, he killed the enemy fiercely. Until this moment of death, this incomplete sentence may reveal a trace of the fragility of missing her. Even if you don't listen carefully, you may not be able to hear it.

Although Lan Yuhong was far away from the tent, he was the one who heard this sentence. At this moment, his expression changed slightly and his face looked sad.

"What's wrong? Miss Yuhong?" Wang Baoer tugged on her sleeve, "Why does your face look so bad?"

"...I was just wondering whether my brother-in-law's life would be defeated by the alliance leader." Yu Hong sighed.

"Actually, the lord and the mistress are really indispensable..." Lanshan glanced over there. Now that he met Yuze again, it was inevitable that both of them would be a little embarrassed. On the contrary, it was Yang Songxian, the perpetrator, who After confessing to Lin Qian, he disappeared from the public eye and no one wanted to see him again.

"One is indispensable..." Wang Baoer thought thoughtfully.

"However, how can outsiders like us understand the feelings of the princess and the mother-in-law?" The person standing next to Lanshan has always been Tang Yu.

"Yes, the relationship between two people cannot be understood by outsiders..." Lanshan sighed.

"By the way, the mistress left two relics with the rear army. They were packed up and delivered by the female relatives last time. Why don't you, Miss Yuze, go and present them to the lord?" Wang Baoer said with a look of embarrassment, "I am I don’t dare!”

"What relic?" Yuze was stunned.

"It's a cloak. It was vomited by the mistress and it's a little dirty. There's also a winter coat, but it's not finished..." Wang Baoer said.
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