No one expected that the princess would take the initiative and sacrifice her life for her life.
Li Chengru still held his sword and kept slashing at the formation in front of him that was targeting him alone. But as Chaojiu said, this formation was very strong. Even if the Eighteenth was no longer complete, his strength would have already fallen to the Thirteenth level. But
After all, with both sword intention and sword energy, he can still exert his strength at the peak of the Twelve Realms, but this formation is still as stable as a prison.
There are three inches of reed, and the skills really reach the sky.
Looking at Princess Xu Luo whose face was full of tears, before Xu Qingmu could take action, a group of soldiers with the character "Y" came out from behind and shouted in a marching salute:
"The last general is the soldier with the word "Yi". I am willing to be the prince and die before you die!"
For the leader, he struck the ground with a heavy halberd and led his neck to death:
"Master, please take your life!"
All the soldiers struck the ground with their weapons and shouted in unison:
"Master, please take your life!"
The soldiers with the character Yi are as clear as a mirror. Can Xu Qingmu really escape if he kills Princess Xu Luo? Now exchanging Xu Luo for two people has no intention of drinking poison to quench his thirst. Once this news is released, where will Xu Qingmu be able to survive?
Chao Jiu, who was standing next to him, smiled even more intensely. Aren't you, Xu Qingmu, a noble person? You, Xu Qingmu, look down on me killing to save my parents?
joke!
Standing on the moral high ground and looking at people and things that have nothing to do with oneself, everyone is just a hypocrite with a kind face and full of justice.
After all, it's none of your business.
But now you have become the protagonist, and you, Xu Qingmu, have to make choices. I want to see how you choose!
Xu Qingmu, who was standing still with his sword in hand, looked around and looked at the Yi-shaped soldiers who fought together on the battlefield in the past. The youngest among them was only fourteen years old, and the oldest was forty-five or six. He felt moved in his heart.
When she turned to look at Xu Luo, the little princess no longer had the fear she had just now. There was only the generosity of dying in her eyes, but her body was trembling all the time. She was only eighteen years old and in the prime of her youth.
It's so cheap, fat man.
Turning her face again, she looked at Cao Tong and Ye Qingxian. The two women stood together, their faces full of nervousness and fear. Cao Tong was not afraid of death, and looked at Xu Qingmu without any panic in her eyes. Ye Qingxian only glanced at it
Xu Qingmu, abnormally, wanted to step forward, but was firmly locked in place by the imprisoned power, unable to move.
"Master, no, no!"
Ye Qingxian suddenly became anxious and shouted desperately.
With everyone's eyes focused on Xu Qingmu, he put the fingers of his right hand together, put them in his mouth and bit between them, and shouted in a low voice:
"Sacrifice the sword!"
Blood dripped on Chou Li, and the sword trembled, quickly flying in the air and coiling around everyone's heads.
Xu Qingmu, who pinched his fingers to form a secret, looked at Chaojiu coldly: "I hope you will keep your word!"
Then he glanced at Cao Tong, his eyes firm.
Did you choose me after all?
Cao Tong felt a little desolate in his heart. Although there was always a voice in his heart calling "stay away from Xu Qingmu", but for some reason, when he saw this person for the first time, he felt a little strange and familiar in his heart.
He never wanted to leave him again.
Cao Tong's eyes were sad, not because he was about to die, but because among so many people, he was the one abandoned by Xu Qingmu.
In his mind, the pampered, willful, and most unreasonable self must be very annoying to him, right?
But I... did it on purpose.
The person who had lived with him for four years would never look at him twice, or be busy with the war, or blindly cultivate, and would always be polite when talking to him. Cao Tong didn't like this kind of distant politeness in his heart.
She wanted it to be less tight, and like Ye Qingxian, she wanted to be able to joke around and have a little more fireworks.
Close your eyes and let the tears flow.
Ye Qingxian also noticed where Xu Qingmu was looking, her voice was hoarse and almost crazy:
"No, Master, I don't want it!"
I have been abandoned once, will I be abandoned a second time?
Ye Qingxian's eyes were completely red. Even though his body was imprisoned, his delicate body surged forward like crazy under the strong will. After a while, blood continued to flow from his ears, nose and mouth.
But Ye Qingxian still struggled.
Xu Qingmu shouted loudly: "Go back!"
Turning to stare at Cao Tong: "Please, take good care of Ye Qingxian."
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and Chouli trembled and roared.
However, the tip of the sword did not fly towards Cao Tong, but turned sharply down from mid-air and came towards him at high speed.
Xu Qingmu's eyes froze for no reason, but he had no time to stop it.
Ye Qingxian had already broken free from the confinement, covered in blood, and came quickly. In just a blink of an eye, she hugged Xu Qingmu. Chou Li came from above and slashed down with a sword.
One sword pierces the hearts of two people.
Everyone was completely stunned, and then the generals knelt down and shouted.
Li Chengru was also almost crazy, slashing wildly like a dance, with surging sword energy. The top of the mountain was already covered with ice and snow, and the temperature was even lower for a while.
Should have thought of it earlier!
Li Chengru felt guilty and blamed himself. He looked at the young man who accompanied him all the time and thought about the three kilograms of apricot flower wine that he had not drank. He should have thought of it a long time ago!
Xu Qingmu would never give up the lives of others. He could kill no one but himself!
Cao Tong stood there blankly, tears streaming down his face.
When Xu Qingmu looked at her, she didn't want to kill him. Instead, she wanted to pass the sword servant to her. From the beginning to the end, Xu Qingmu had no idea of taking her life. From the beginning to the end, he just wanted to sacrifice himself.
.
This idiot!
Even Na Chaojiu was a little surprised. It was different from what he expected in his heart. He didn't expect that the last thing he said about killing someone was to kill himself. However, in his heart, he still had a different view of this sixteen-year-old boy.
Xu Qingmu vomited blood, holding Ye Qingxian who also had a sword pierced through the chest, looking a little anxious: "What are you doing here!"
Ye Qingxian's face was covered in blood, mixed with tears, making her originally pretty face covered in blood.
"I've already lost it once, and I don't want to lose it again. Master, Qingxian will always be with...accompany...you..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Qingxian kept coughing.
Chou couldn't help but tremble, it had been bounced back by Xu Qingmu's finger, and stood in the air, blood dripping continuously.
Holding Ye Qingxian in his arms, he reached out and touched her chest to stop the gurgling blood. Xu Qingmu knew in his heart that doing so only relieved the pain a little, but still could not stop the loss of life force. In the end, the master and servant two
Everyone will die on this Book Burial Mountain.
Xu Qingmu slowly turned his face, looking at Lin Zhenbei who seemed to have lost his soul in front of him, feeling a little relieved in his heart.
Lin Zhenbei, it was me who saved your life after all.
But he was unwilling to do so. He had many things to talk to Lin Zhenbei. The young man he wanted to tell was that the copper coin hidden under the fish tank was of no use to him and was worn on his body;
He wanted to tell Lin Zhenbei that the old beggar was a sword king in the Twelve Realms and could cut a hundred thousand miles with one sword;
He also wanted to tell Lin Zhenbei that he had taken the sword and could protect Sister Lin Xue...
I met a lot of people, a lot of things, listened to a lot of truths, and talked about a lot of truths.
What he wanted to tell Lin Zhenbei the most was that sentence——
This world is worth it!
But now, there is no chance anymore.
With the last bit of strength, he turned to look at the county magistrate Chaojiu, with blood still hanging on his lips. Xu Qingmu stretched out a hand, pointed at the two people who were standing still, spit out blood, and then said:
"To the county magistrate, I hope you will keep your word."
The county magistrate stretched out his hand towards Jiu, and the fat man Shen Xiuqi immediately moved, hugged Xu Qingmu and burst into tears. He was not taken away from the soul just now, but was sealed by a secret technique. He could only watch but not move. Everything was in front of his eyes. It is also imprinted in my heart.
"Damn you, why are you so stupid!" The fat man burst into tears and cried bitterly. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to press the wound, but blood still gurgled out.
Xu Qingmu looked at Lin Zhenbei, still standing there blankly, looking at Xu Qingmu with eyes full of doubts, as if observing a stranger.
Xu Qingmu, who wanted to struggle to stand up, finally failed and lay on the ground dejectedly. The fat man lifted him up and used his body as a backrest. Ye Qingxian was close to him, her body rising and falling.
It can last up to a quarter of an hour.
How Xu Qingmu wanted to be able to say a few words to Lin Zhenbei in this quarter of an hour!
"This Lin Zhenbei was sent to me by that person five years ago. He was seriously injured at that time, and his soul was sealed by that person. He spent five years raising his soul in this burial mountain. In principle, he is considered a dead person, but If his will can be awakened, he can remember everything."
Chaojiu seemed a little apologetic and agreed to let these two people go, but Lin Zhenbei ended up missing one.
Xu Qingmu vomited blood again, and his breathing became even slower, almost to the point of vomiting.
He stretched out his hand and shook Ye Qingxian, who also breathed weakly and said, "Qingxian, thank you."
After all, she was a few years younger and had a girl's physique. Ye Qingxian tightened her fingers, let out a long sigh, and let go.
She, Ye Qingxian, met such a master——
Die without regrets.
Cao Tong was already in tears. He knelt on the ground and kept choking. All the soldiers fell to the ground and cried. The seven-foot tall man had tears that he didn't shed lightly, but he didn't feel sad.
On Book Burial Mountain, the wind and snow fell.
Finally, after countless attacks, the formation that trapped Li Chengru was completely destroyed by the sword energy and fell into pieces. Li Chengru came with a sword in hand, his breath surged, and everyone retreated with the fierce sword energy. The group of walking corpses seemed to He was also afraid, whimpering and not daring to step forward.
Li Chengru, who was usually careless, arrived in an instant without saying a word, stretched out his hand to touch Xu Qingmu's body several times, and then took Xu Qingmu's pulse.
After all, it was a step too late.
Xu Qingmu took his last breath and handed Li Chengru the close thing given by the old beggar: "Inside...inside...there are...there are...three... Jin... apricot flower wine..."
Take your last breath and leave the world.
Behind Li Chengru, the eighteen Qing Mings, and also standing in the sky, was the Chou Li Jian.
Li Chengru's eyes turned red and he slowly stood up. Eighteen arrived in an instant. When Li Chengru looked at Chaojiu, both Eighteen and Chouli moved. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the three people opposite. As Li Chengru slowly clenched his fist, the two The sword clanked.
"kill."
Li Chengru's tone was extremely calm, as if he was talking about a conversation between ordinary people.
The sword intent surged.
Only then did everyone truly realize that this man who once stood at the pinnacle of swordsmanship seemed so plain, but had a terrifying burst of power.
One person and two swords are both invincible.
Li Chengru took a step forward, and the wind and snow surged around him. The terrifying sword energy caused the entire mountain top to rise like a violent wind, and the woods rustled with it.
Just when it was about to break out, a "wait a minute" followed.
The group of people looked up and saw a monk wearing cassocks coming from the bottom of the mountain. He was very fast and arrived beside Xu Qingmu in an instant.
He tried his hand in front of Xu Qingmu's nose, then looked at Ye Qingxian in the same way, and said to himself: "It's okay, it's okay, it came in time."
Then he put two cherry-sized white stones into their mouths respectively, meditated on the spot, and began to knock on the wooden fish and chant.
As the white light slowly penetrated the two people's bodies, the monk's smooth head became brighter, and sweat slowly overflowed on the cold mountain. After the thirteenth sound of the wooden fish knocking, Xu Qingmu, who was already seriously injured and dying, slowly opened his eyes until he saw
After seeing the person in front of me, I felt a little angry. I endured the pain and glanced down: