Volume Six, Long Huangtian Collapse, Chapter 129, Death Together
The night is dark and windy, with snow falling.
The rolling hills of Longtai were originally all white.
Heavy snow has sealed the mountain and the mountain roads are rugged. This mountain has been rarely visited since the first snow fell.
Tonight, it finally stopped snowing for a few days, but it started to fall again at some point.
The snow was light at first, but soon it became heavy.
The vast white Longtai Mountain, through the layers of snow waves, is clearly visible, from the center of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is a continuous stretch of white snow.
The mountain road at night is inherently difficult.
However, this mountain road covered with snow is even more difficult to navigate.
Among the snow waves, a black spot was still moving very fast.
And about ten feet behind him, there were six black spots that were also closely dotted with the black spot in front.
These several black spots, biting tightly, chasing each other, in the vast snow-colored mountains, suddenly disappeared on the back of the mountain, and suddenly appeared again in the endless white snow.
From the moment he entered the snow-covered Longtai Mountain, especially when snowflakes began to fall in the sky again, Su Ling felt a little regretful.
Is the decision I made to enter the vast mountains right or wrong?
As the snow gets heavier, the mountain road becomes more difficult to navigate.
Su Ling also felt more and more that his decision was completely wrong. Longtai Snow Mountain was like a big open bag. He got into it and could never get out again. In an instant, he felt that he would be
Like this bone-chilling cold, it was lost in the snow waves and ceased to exist.
Tonight is like a nightmare from which I never want to wake up.
Even the wounds on his back and shoulders hurt so much that it seemed unreal.
The wind and snow were fierce, and the trees on Longtai Mountain were half buried in the snow, and the outstretched dead branches were covered with snow and hanging ice.
Cold, colder than ever before.
Apart from the pain, this is Su Ling's most real feeling right now.
The coldness from the depths of his body to his soul seemed to freeze and seal all his senses of communication with the outside world.
He suddenly slowed down because he felt that all the joints in his body were frozen, so stiff that even turning seemed to be difficult.
If it weren't for the only, last, still warm body of another person in his arms, nestling against his chest - like a beating flame, beating stubbornly in the wind and snow, unwilling to
extinguished.
At this moment, Su Ling will completely fall into endless loneliness and coldness.
"Su Ling...I'm so cold..." Xiao Jingshu said suddenly in her arms.
Su Ling gasped hard and looked down at the beauty in her arms.
Her originally rosy and fair face was also losing its intoxicating redness visibly to the naked eye, and was gradually replaced by a hypothermic whiteness.
Su Ling tried her best to tuck in the big cloak that originally belonged to her but was put on Xiao Sishu's house.
Maybe this way, the little girl in my arms will feel less cold.
Just when Su Ling wanted to comfort her, the boundless cold air rushed straight into his lungs.
"Cough cough cough..." A violent cough that had never happened before made Su Ling almost fall down. The wounds on his back and shoulders were torn again in an instant by Su Ling's violent cough, and blood spurted out.
However, he is more awake than ever. He cannot fall in the snow and wind. If he falls, what will she do?
"Put me down, Su Ling..." Xiao Jingshu said in a low voice.
But she just wanted to struggle out of his arms.
A pair of cold but strong hands hugged her tighter.
"I'm fine, and I won't let anything happen to you...be good..."
The voice is firm, domineering, warm and unquestionable.
He suppressed the cough and turned his head.
But he saw that the six killers behind him, although they were obviously full of speed just like him, they still gritted their teeth and kicked themselves deep and shallow in the snow.
"You are so dedicated. If you were to do other things, you would have already become famous, but now you have to be a killer!" Su Ling still joked at this time.
The girl in her arms was originally extremely worried.
However, he was amused by his intentional or unintentional joke, which made her burst into laughter. However, she smiled and sobbed quietly in his arms.
When she cried, Su Ling became even more panicked. He thought Xiao Jingshu was uncomfortable somewhere, so he hurriedly said: "Little girl, why are you crying? Is there something wrong with you?"
"I'm fine... I've never been better... But Su Ling, I'm worried about you..." She sobbed softly, her voice sad.
Su Ling felt warm in her heart and hugged her tighter.
"We will be fine, we will be fine..."
Under the snow, Xiao Jingshu was in the arms of the young man who shielded him from the wind and snow, and she could clearly see the firmness in his brows that had never been seen before.
Suddenly, Su Ling's body paused, and his whole body stopped quickly.
Xiao Jingshu also trembled in her heart and said: "Su Ling, why don't you leave? They are still behind."
She asked him several times.
His voice suddenly became bitter, and he said in a low voice: "There is no way..."
"Put me down..." she said several times in a row.
Only then did Su Ling relax and let Xiao Jingshu down from her embrace.
She had just come down from his arms.
Finally he couldn't hold on any longer.
At this moment, Su Ling was already at the end of his strength.
First, he was hit in the back by the Sealing Heaven Giant Sword, leaving a shocking wound. Then, after holding Xiao Jingshu and running for so long, he was hit by an arrow in his shoulder.
If it hadn't been for Uncle Bai's pill, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on now and would have collapsed long ago.
Coupled with the endless air conditioning and an extremely weak body.
He just didn't want Xiao Jingshu to worry, so he forced himself on himself.
But when Xiao Jingshu came out of his arms, he felt unprecedented pain and fatigue rushing into the depths of his soul.
He staggered forward a few steps and almost fell off the cliff.
At this moment, Xiao Jingshu was beside him and supported him.
Let him slowly lean on your shoulder, and then hug him tightly.
Just like when he held her, firm and warm.
At this moment, the six killers also jumped up and stopped not far away, breathing heavily.
The two sides actually formed a weak and short-lived stalemate.
After all, it was the six killers who recovered their strength first.
They were just a little tired after chasing them all the way here.
So recovery will naturally be faster.
One of them laughed ferociously and said: "Run, why don't you run? You two are really making us work hard!"
The killer next to him said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense. It's too cold here. Kill him quickly and go back."
Six scimitars came out at once, heading towards Xiao Jingshu and Su Ling.
There was no longer any fear in Xiao Jingshu's eyes.
Silently he held the golden whip in his right hand.
The six killers brought up a wave of snow and rushed towards them.
Xiao Jingshu decided to fight to the death, blocked Su Ling behind her, and was about to move forward with her whip.
But his left hand was suddenly held tightly by Su Ling, who was half-bent behind him.
"Get behind me..."
Su Ling didn't know where the strength came from, and pulled Xiao Jingshu's hand hard. The next moment, he had moved in front of her, blocking her behind him.
The originally half-bent body suddenly straightened up stubbornly.
The flaming red question of lovesickness has been held in my hand without knowing when.
Like a flame dancing in the white snow.
"Let's go together and have fun..." Su Ling pointed his sword horizontally, his eyes full of determination and coldness.
"Su Ling..." Xiao Jingshu called out softly with tears in her eyes.
She could feel that he was trying to hold on, because she realized that after he said that short sentence, he seemed to have spent all his energy, breathing quietly, trying not to let the six killers hear.
The six killers thought that Su Ling was ready to be killed at this moment, but they never imagined that he still had such killing momentum.
They were all stunned and hesitated to fight.
Su Ling gritted his teeth and smiled, and his voice seemed to be much louder: "Su Ling is here, doesn't he want to take my life? Come on! Come on!"
"Come on - come on!"
Su Ling roared angrily and took a step forward towards the six people.
The six people actually took a step back in fear.
A killer on the left couldn't bear it anymore. Without saying hello, he waved his scimitar and shouted: "End it!..."
The scimitar flashed and hit Su Ling's face.
Su Ling gathered the last of his strength and suddenly stepped back several feet. Behind him was the cliff of the abyss.
Half of his body was hanging in the air, and he could even feel the cold wind coming from the abyss.
The killer didn't give in. With a smooth movement of his machete, Su Ling retreated and followed forward, arriving in an instant.
Su Ling concentrated on it, the tip of the knife in his pupils getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer.
Suddenly he turned to one side, with his left foot as the axis, and his body turned.
The scimitar slashed past the tip of his nose.
But the killer was not so lucky. He used too much force and rushed forward. Unexpectedly, Su Ling suddenly ducked sideways at the last moment when he was almost stabbed.
The killer didn't have time to stop.
Both the man and the knife fell into the abyss.
He was instantly swallowed up by the cold wind of the abyss.
Silent and breathless.
After Su Ling did this, she couldn't hold on any longer.
Ask Xiangsi and stab the sword into the snow.
Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he knelt on the ground with one knee.
"Su Ling!..." Xiao Jingshu cried out sadly, and the next moment she rushed towards Su Ling.
He cupped his cheek with cold palms.
That face has been deeply imprinted in my eyes and mind.
The person who protects her all the time.
Xiao Jingshu had tears in her eyes and murmured: "Su Ling, I'll fight them, hold on."
As he spoke, he stood up and risked his life.
The five killers also charged back with their swords.
"No... don't, you can't beat them."
Su Ling held Xiao Jingshu's hand again.
"Are you... afraid of death?"
Su Ling suddenly raised his head and smiled sadly at Xiao Jingshu.
Xiao Jingshu was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "I'm afraid..."
"But we will die together...I won't be afraid no matter what..."
Su Ling nodded and suddenly stood up with all his strength.
The five killers in front of them were very close to the two of them like menacing gods.
Su Ling suddenly opened her arms and said, "Little girl, let me hug you again..."
The next moment, she ignored the scimitar whizzing behind her.
He didn't care either.
She hugged him for a moment and eternity.
"Let's jump off the cliff, Su Ling, you take me... and fly!"
The young man stopped talking.
The moment the five long knives fell.
The young man held the girl in his arms without hesitation.
Jumping towards the cliff and abyss...
Snow, suddenly very heavy......
Sikong Mansion. Main Hall.
The lights were brightly lit, reflecting the patches of white snow falling silently under the eaves.
In the main hall, on the left are Huang Kuijia, Xia Yuanrang, Zhang Shiyou and Xu Jinghu.
On the right are Xu Wenruo, Guo Baiyi, Cheng Gongshao and Boning.
Two people were kneeling in the middle.
It was Xiao Yuanche's second son, Xiao Jianshu, and his third son, Xiao Sishu.
Xiao Yuanche turned his back to everyone, and beside him was Xiao Canshu who looked worried.
No one saw Xiao Yuanche's face, but they felt that his hands were clenched tighter.
There was silence in the hall, only the suppressed breathing could be heard.
Xiao Yuanche turned around slowly, his face as dark as water.
"You two have done a good job!" His voice was low, even a little cold.
He was obviously talking about Xiao Jianshu and Xiao Sixhu.
I couldn't tell how angry he was, but I just thought his face was gloomy and terrifying.
Xiao Yuanche suddenly pointed with his hand and said in an angry voice: "A man who is just looking for fame and fame, why do he hold a poetry meeting and just make a bad poem and be great?"
He glanced at Xiao Sishu.
Suddenly he turned his head and stared at Xiao Jianshu, his eyes were cold, and the coldness in his voice was even worse: "What about the other one? Is he ambitious or cruel?"
As soon as he said these words, Xiao Jianshu trembled all over, and suddenly kowtowed: "Father, father! I was ordered by you to test Su Ling..."
Xiao Yuanche originally just stared at him, his face as sinking as water and his eyes cold.
After hearing what he said, he suddenly grabbed a piece of tea and smashed it hard.
Xiao Jianshu didn't dare to dodge, and was really hit by this attack.
Xiao Yuanche pointed at Xiao Jianshu with his hand and said with anger in his chest: "You bastard! Did you test him under my order? Whose order did you follow to kill him? I think you are out of your wits because of your use! You are out of your mind because of your use!"
Xiao Yuanche felt a burst of anger rushing into his head, and the pain there felt like it was exploding.
I felt dizzy and fell forward.
Guo Baiyi and Xu Wenruo were so panicked that they hurried over to help him and helped him sit on a chair. They both said: "Sikong (Lord), calm down! Your health is important!"
Xiao Yuanche pressed one hand on the temple of his head. While pressing, he closed his eyes and gasped. His voice was slightly calmer and even more distressed: "I'm not dead yet! You are so anxious to win over people, so anxious
It’s impossible to let others help you get to the top!”
Hearing this, Xiao Jianshu's eyes became even more panicked, and he kept kowtowing and said: "Father! I have never had any unreasonable thoughts. I only hope that my father will be healthy and live forever! I have never thought about being in a higher position.
Children’s filial piety can be learned from the sun and the moon!”
Xiao Yuanche stood up with a loud sound, walked a few steps in front of Xiao Jianshu, suddenly raised his foot and kicked him on the front.
Xiao Jianshu's body tilted and fell to the ground.
"You are so ambitious and shameless! You have never had any wrong thoughts? Do you think I am blind? You raise dead soldiers privately, and you call it practicing swordsmanship. I thought you were an adult. As long as you do not exceed the rules, you can cultivate yourself
The power is not too much. After all, Mingshu is gone and you are the direct eldest son. However, I never expected that you would use this as a tool to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
Suddenly Xiao Yuanche felt dizzy again, and said sadly: "Also, that girl Jingshu is your biological sister! Don't you even care about flesh and blood and family ties?"
Xiao Jianshu touched his head to the ground and lost his voice: "Father! Father, I never thought of hurting sister Jingshu... It was Ling Yijian, it was him. He wanted to restore Wenjian Valley. The child once
There are many suggestions, but he must have a grudge, so he acted privately, please father, please be aware of it! Be aware of it!"
"You are still insisting on arguing!" Xiao Yuanche was furious. He suddenly walked to the wall and took down the Seven Spirits Sword hanging on the wall.
With a sound of "Clang--", the sword was unsheathed. He held the sword in his hand and roared: "I will kill you, you traitor!..."
Xiao Jianshu's eyes were full of despair. Now that things had happened, he knew that he had failed miserably and might have lost the qualification to succeed him in this life.
In this case, it is better to die.
He didn't even dodge. He closed his eyes and waited for his father Xiao Yuanche to come and chop him, but he said: "Father and mother gave birth to me and raised me. The child's life is transformed by the essence and blood of the parents. My father can't understand the hatred in his heart."
, so he beheaded the child, and the child never complained!"
Xiao Yuanche raised his sword in the air. When he heard what he said, his heart moved, and he said with hatred: "Do you think I will forgive you if you say this?"
The posture needs to be cut.
How could Guo Baiyi not be able to hear his lord's voiceover and only use his eyes to signal Xia Yuanrang and Zhang Shiyou.
These two military generals were strategic men, and they both came out from the left and right. Xia Yuanrang was related to Xiao Yuanche, so he grabbed the sword with his hands.
Zhang Shiyou knelt in front of Xiao Yuanche and kept begging for mercy.
Only then did Xiao Yuanche sit down again. His anger seemed to have faded a lot, but his face was still gloomy and he said: "You know, I picked Su Ling out and left it to one of you. That will be my future brachial crotch."
Minister! Do you understand?"
At this time, Xiao Cangshu knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Father, my brother and my son can't repay you for your good intentions!"
Xiao Yuanche waved his hand, pulled Xiao Cangshu up, and said slowly: "Cangshu'er, you are the purest, you must treat Su Ling well in the future, and don't let his heart be cold!"
Xiao Cangshu nodded vigorously.
Guo Baiyi then said: "My lord, the most important thing now is to find the whereabouts of Su Ling and the young master..."
Then he whispered in Xiao Yuanche's ear for a while.
Xiao Yuanche stood up and said quickly: "Jing Hu, Yuan Rang, Kui Jia, you each have five hundred soldiers. Now, go to Longtai Mountain to find someone for me! We must kill Su Ling and Jing Shu."
Save me!"
Huang Kuijia's eyes were filled with fire, and he was the first to respond: "Kui Jia will not come back to see the lord unless he can save Su Ling and the young master!"
The three men took the order and went.
Xiao Yuanche seemed to have calmed down a lot now. He just closed his eyes, put his hand on his forehead, and slowly pressed his temples.
Xu Wenruo then asked tentatively: "Sikong, do you want the three young masters to go back first..."
Xiao Yuanche closed his eyes and snorted, then Fang slowly said: "Go back, do you really think this matter is over?"
Xu Wenruo remained silent.
Xiao Yuanche silently pressed his temples for a while, and said in a low and gloomy voice: "Xiao Sishu, I will be grounded in my own house for three months..."
Xiao Sishu trembled and hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you, father, for your forgiveness."
Xiao Yuanche shook his head and sighed: "You, you, thank me if you are less romantic and more down-to-earth..."
He turned to Boning and said: "Use all your strength to arrest the murderer Ling Yijian. He has a special status. This matter should not be publicized. You, the Shadow Division, will handle it secretly!"
Boning hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "No!"
Suddenly, he looked at Xiao Jianshu coldly, the expression in his eyes kept changing, including pain, murderous thoughts, coldness, anger and even the slightest hint of approval.
That's right, it's really a compliment.
Suddenly he waved his hands feebly and said: "Xiao Jianshu is imprisoned in Sikong Courtyard from today on. Without my words, the confinement cannot be lifted. During the period of confinement,... Xiao Zizhen will act as the general of the five sense organs."
....."
When Xiao Jianshu heard this, his body softened and his eyes lost all their luster. He could only call out in a low voice: "Father..."
After announcing these, Xiao Yuanche sighed, stood up suddenly, and strode outside the courtyard.
Everyone was so panicked that they quickly chased him out.
Guo Baiyi held an umbrella for Xiao Yuanche and said, "Master, where are you going?"
Xiao Yuanche glanced at Guo Baiyi thoughtfully, and then said: "What do you think..."
Guo Baiyi sighed and said, "Master, do you want to go to Longtai Mountain in person?"
Xiao Yuanche nodded and said: "If I don't go, I'm afraid that Su Ling, who was originally alive, will be dead when he comes in front of me..."
With that said, he strode out of the yard.
In the wind and snow that filled the sky, there was a sound of carriages and horses, galloping towards the wind and snow of Longtai Mountain.