There was no sound, no words, not even a heartbeat, only the tears that kept falling on Yu Lingzheng's face. At that moment, everything was still, lifeless and lifeless. Read the full story of HP's Mu En.
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He was crying, crying silently, but he was sadder than anyone else. Even when the Yu clan was exterminated, he was not as sad as he was now.
He was in pain, the pain was heartbreaking, and the roar was stuck in his throat. He knew that even if he screamed, it would be useless, and even if he died, it would still hurt.
In Yu Lingzheng's heart, Ling Yiyi is still the innocent little girl she was before. Little girl, even if she is holding a knife to take away her brother's life at this moment, she is still her, the one who will always be brighter than the sun.
Want her to be warm.
She once asked: "Brother Yu, what if Yiyi is unhappy one day?"
He said: "I will do everything in my power to make you happy."
She nodded: "Yes! As long as Brother Yu is happy, Yiyi will be happy."
Then both of them laughed. Her smile at that time was as warm as the spring sunshine, the warmth that exists all year round. As long as she smiles, everything in the world will be beautiful.
At this moment, Yu Lingzheng was heartbroken, but he still smiled with tears in his eyes and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I have worked hard all along. You shouldn't do this kind of thing, so let me do it."
He dragged his feet as if he was about to feel dizzy, slowly stepped forward and squatted down, then took the dagger from Ling Yiyi's hand. When he pulled it out, he didn't breathe and didn't dare to breathe. He just slowly lifted Ling Yiyi up.
Use your own sleeves to wipe the tears of the beauty. Read the full text of "Love Like the Stars" (Gao Gan).
Feeling this tenderness that I had been so familiar with that I could never forget it in my dreams, what did the five years of grievances mean in an instant? Ling Yiyi threw herself into her arms, hugging the figure she had longed for day and night, the man who had allowed her to persevere until now.
A man who only belongs to her.
Ling Yiyi cried sadly: "Brother Yu, I...I..." The guilt prevented him from saying anything, and the ugliness at this moment made Yu Ling struggle to take it into his eyes. She couldn't accept this.
Yu Lingzheng hugged her and said in a very gentle voice: "Little fool, do you still need me to remind you after so many years? Then I'll tell you, you don't have to do anything, because I will do it for you.
My only responsibility is to laugh."
Ling Yiyi became even more sad after hearing this: "Brother Yu, has Yiyi become ugly?"
Yu Ling said with a smile: "The only ones who are ugly are others, and you... Ha! The word ugly doesn't suit you, and you will never have it in your life." He answered as always, with the same tone that never changed, and then the two of them
The people looked at each other and smiled in unison.
Then the two of them helped the sleeping Yi Fan into the house, healed his injuries and covered him with a quilt.
Over the years, Ling Yiyi has been living in exile as the eldest daughter of the Ling family and has become the young master of the Du family. Such a change is difficult for anyone to accept. Even though Ling Yiyi has already let go of her fate, Yu Lingzheng cannot allow it.
My beloved has experienced this before, and I will not allow the same thing to happen in the future.
Ling Yiyi knew in her heart that the young master of the Du family was attracted by her beauty, so she always tried every means to invade her body. Fortunately, Ling Yiyi was smart and could even force her to death, and she could always avoid those dirty tricks in secret.
The scent**.
"Young Master Du? Are you talking about Du Kongming?" Yu Ling was full of murderous rage and wanted to kill Du immediately.
"No, Du Kongming died in the battle of Yaofeng Ridge a long time ago. Now the young master of the Du family is his younger brother, Du Kongyang." Ling Yiyi was filled with hatred.
"That boy, you didn't even dare to fart when you saw me before, but now you are so bold, what the hell." Yu Lingzheng was indignant, and at the same time he pitied Ling Yiyi's experience.
Ling Yiyi let out a long sigh and didn't want to talk about it anymore. She glanced sideways at Yi Fan and said tangledly: "Brother Yu, I..."
The two of them had a good understanding, and Yu Ling struggled to know what she wanted to say, and sighed: "In the past, you kept saying Yi Fan's name on the road just to attract people from the three tribes, and wanted to use their hands to get rid of Yi Fan.
They also pretended to throw themselves into their arms, just to see if they could have a chance to kill him without anyone noticing, right?"
"Have you known this for a long time?" Ling Yiyi was stunned, with a hint of complaint on her face.
"No, your acting is very real. I just discovered it. I never thought that I would be deceived by a little girl like you." As he said this, Yu Lingzheng's eyes suddenly became sharp: "In the past, you treated Yi Shi
It’s just hatred, and this time, Baidie Yunfei should be the one who sent you, right?”
Ling Yiyi nodded. No one instigated her in the past, just out of hatred for the Yi family. Now that Yi Fan has successfully reached the finals, Bai Ding Yunfei feels a slight threat, so he forces her to come and assassinate Yi Fan.
Fan, it is said that if Yi Fan survives the battle of leaders, then the Ling family will have no value in staying.
Ling Yiyi was now burdened with the heavy responsibility for the survival of her clan, so she was forced to take this step.
Yu Lingzheng thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that there was no room for maneuver in this matter. The Ling family was in dire straits now, and their survival depended on Yunfei's mood. If he could use this reason to blackmail Ling Yiyi today, he could use the same reason again tomorrow.
Once again she compromised.
"I know what to do. Even if I enter the top ranks tomorrow, there will be a qualifying match. At that time, I will take off Yi Fan's head and save your Ling clan." Yu Lingzheng's voice was trembling, but his eyes were bright.
Shoot, it seems that he is determined to do so.
"Brother Yu, I have witnessed your relationship with Yi Fan, so you don't have to do it for me..." Ling Yiyi said helplessly.
Before she could finish her words, Yu Lingzheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will sacrifice the heads of Yi Fan and Bai Ding Yunfei to you tomorrow, as long as you don't feel sad anymore."
"But……."
"No but, what you hate is what I hate. It's already late at night, let's take a quick rest." Yu Lingzheng closed his eyes and said no more.
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The next morning, Yi Fan held his heavy head and felt a dull pain in his chest. After a quick look, he realized that he was injured, but he had no memory of why he was injured or when he was carried into the house.
Yan Xiaoyu was having a meal. When he saw Yi Fan wake up, he laughed angrily and said: "You are really enough. You can drink tea until you smash the teapot. The fragments are pierced into your heart and you can still sleep soundly. I
I thought that Yu Lingzheng was the only one with such ability, but I didn’t expect you to be even more exaggerated.”
Yi Fan said "ah" and couldn't believe it at all, and said: "It's impossible. No matter how fast I sleep, I still feel a little alert. Brother Yan, are you kidding me?"
Yu Lingzheng took a bite of the steamed bun and said with a vague smile: "If I hadn't discovered it in time last night, today's battle for leadership would have been missed, hahaha."
Ling Yi said in agreement: "Yeah, I almost scared me to death last night. I gave you hot tea for you to drink. I didn't know you wanted to commit suicide."
Yi Fan glanced at it and didn't want to dwell on the matter. He got out of bed, grabbed a steamed bun and gnawed on it. He snorted and said, "You just want to commit suicide. I eat well and sleep well. Why can't you think about it?"
Ling Yiyi stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I don't know what's wrong with you."
After a hasty breakfast, they headed to the Colosseum. They saw that everyone had already arrived, but the old man with the white mask on his head was still drinking old wine in the middle of the venue.
Seeing that the time had not yet arrived, the old man glanced at everyone lazily and said, "Do you want to start early?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and then looked at the old man. No one said anything, so they all thought they agreed. The old man yawned and said, "Let's start then. As promised, those who fail to make it through the roll call will be eliminated."
In the first game, Yi Fan versus Kang Youcai."
Yi Fan was overjoyed. Yesterday, he saw that Kang Youcai fought three people in a row, and even his right arm was cut off. If everyone used the sword at the same time, if they used the sword with different hands, their strength would be less than half. It seems that in the battle for the leader, he himself
It's pretty stable.
Yi Fan turned over and entered the battlefield, and immediately roared: "Kang Youcai, if you dare to step into the battlefield, grandpa, I will kill you."
One second...two seconds...three seconds.
As expected, Kang Youcai did not dare to enter the venue and voluntarily abstained. The old man smiled at Yi Fan and said, "Congratulations, you are the leader of this generation."
This cry made Yi Fan feel happy, he cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior, for your care."
"Easy to say, easy to say!" The old man took a sip of wine and continued to roll call.
In this series of names, Bai Ding Yunfei, De Xiaoyao, and Yu Lingzheng did not face each other. Among them, Bai Ding Yunfei won without a fight. And De Xiaoyao, who was full of bitterness, happened to
The opponent didn't know whether to live or die and wanted to fight. Unexpectedly, he couldn't even make a move and died at the hands of De Xiaoyao.
As for Yu Lingzheng's opponent, it was a bit more difficult. It seemed that he saw the injury to his right arm yesterday, and today he accurately grasped the attack and continued to attack. After two severe blows, Yu Lingzheng finally used the 'Francing Dance' to deal with it.
At the same time, he was successfully promoted.
The old man burped his wine and said with a smile: "Very good, now six leaders have been announced. The next match is Lieshan Ling'er vs. Yan Xiaoyu."
Yi Fan chuckled: "My crow's mouth really made me right. Brother Yan, what should you do?"
"If you dare to say that I'm having an affair with her again, be careful that I get in trouble with you." Yan Xiaoyu snorted coldly, called out [Wufeng], and said: "Damn it, just what this woman said that day, I will let you go this time.
She can't even do Qiao Chu."
Yu Lingzheng had bad intentions: "My sister-in-law will be very sad now."
"I will be merciful and won't make her sad." Yan Xiaoyu was startled, and then he realized there was something wrong with his words, and shouted: "Damn it, what nonsense are you talking about, I'm going to kill that woman right now.
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"I despise you for not letting go." Yi Fan laughed.
Yan Xiaoyu ignored it and jumped into the field. When he saw Lie Shan Ling'er, his face turned red for no reason. It felt very strange. He felt his blood boiling but he had no intention to fight.
Lieshan Ling'er's expression remained cold as she said: "I have observed you, and although you are quite strong, you are destined to be defeated by me today."
Yan Xiaoyu turned away his gaze, not daring to look at the face that seemed to have magical power, and said in a stunned voice, "What are you observing me for?"
Lieshan Ling'er was startled and felt that there was no reason for these words. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. It is normal for opponents to observe each other, but after hearing these words, it seemed as if she was specially observing him.
"Don't be shameless, draw your sword!" As she said that, a jade flute suddenly appeared in Lieshan Ling'er's hand, slowly tilting it to her lips.
"There is no need to draw a sword to deal with you." Yan Xiaoyu knew that the flute was her weapon, so she smiled and said: "The music you played in every battle was very nice, but I like the one from 18 days ago the best."
Yan Xiaoyu unknowingly said what was in his heart. He was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he still remembered every piece of music played by Lieshan Ling'er. He felt incredible at that moment.
At the seat, Yu Ling frowned and asked: "Which song was it on the 18th?"
Yi Fan shrugged: "I didn't know, I even forgot what she played yesterday. Brother Yan, he said he didn't care about others, so he should be a helper this time!"