"Ling Muchen! I'll kill you, I'll kill you! Ah..." Long Yao ran all the way, as all the trees and flowers wherever he passed were destroyed, his bloodthirsty eyes made people shudder. The ever-sliding eyes
The tears made my heart break for him.
Long Yao punched Mu Chen hard on the bridge of the nose. Seeing that Mu Chen was about to fall with Qingyan, although Anmei was a little scared, she still pulled Mu Chen back from the edge of the cliff. She was now
She still hasn't figured out the situation, why the two people who were still discussing, and why the wife who the leader clearly liked pushed him down. She felt that it must have been a dream just now.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qingyan, and then closed her eyes in relief.
She wanted to take Mu Chen away, but her skills were far inferior to Long Yao's, let alone Mu Chen who was already stunned. Before she could take a few steps, she was knocked down by a strong momentum.
He spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood. Dark Mei curled up and could only watch helplessly as Mu Chen was being flattened by the crazy Long Yao.
"Don't... don't... it's not like this, it's not like this..." She just accompanied Mu Chen to come to Qingyan to talk. She knew that Mu Chen had absolutely no intention of hurting Qingyan. How could things turn out like this?
How could this happen? Mu Chen, who had been beaten so badly, his eyes were red from crying, and he wanted to crawl over and pull Long Yao down.
"I'm going to kill you. Kill you! Ah..." Crazy fists hit Mu Chen, and veins popped up on Long Yao's forehead. He just regretted that he didn't have a sword or knife at this moment, otherwise he would kill Mu Chen thousands of times.
No matter how many times he was cut to pieces, he could not vent his anger!
"Ling Muchen, you bastard, you idiot! I'll kill you, I'll kill you..."
No matter how Long Yao waved his fists, Mu Chen, who had been beaten and paralyzed, just stared blankly at the sky, his eyes without any focus. He still can't believe that Qingyan would fall into the abyss like this.
…
"Please, don't fight... The leader didn't mean it." An Mei begged bitterly, trying with all her strength to crawl to Long Yao and pull him off Mu Chen.
He didn’t know how long he had been beating, but An Mei had already cried hoarsely. Only then did Long Yao lift himself from Mu Chen, who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud. The tears blurred his vision, and his hands and clothes were all stained with Mu Chen.
There were blood stains. Long Yao walked to the edge of the cliff and smiled foolishly.
"Little senior sister, Yao'er is here to accompany you. In the next life, Yao'er must be born before you... In this way, you won't think that Yao'er is just a child. Yao'er will definitely take good care of you. Little senior sister, wait for me.
On the road to Huangquan, a person is very lonely, Yaoer comes to see you..." He opened his arms slightly, and the strong wind fluttered the hem of his clothes.
"No... don't..." An Mei hugged Mu Chen and saw that Long Yao was about to jump. She never dared to imagine how deep a person's love must be to have the courage to jump. He was full of joy
She really felt the despair. She was so envious. She envied Qingyan for having such a person who would love her till death. She suddenly felt that the person in her arms was not worthy of Qingyan at all...
Like a bird about to spread its wings and fly, Long Yao jumped.
Anmei was desperate and closed her eyes tightly, tears blurring her vision. She never dared to imagine that she, a heartless and loveless person who only knew how to kill Miao, would actually cry for the love of others...
I wonder if the sky is also complaining. The sky is violently stormy and thunderous. The raindrops are pouring down crazily, and the dark clouds that have gathered at an unknown time are weighing down heavily.
"Yao'er! What will I do if you die as a teacher?" Suddenly, when An Mei opened her eyes again, an old man in white was holding the unconscious Long Yao in his hands. An Mei laughed and cried.
It was unclear whether it was rain or tears, which kept washing the person in his arms. His tattered clothes and red, swollen and bleeding body were constantly washed by the rain.
The old man in white sighed faintly: "Hey, it's fate. When Yan'er was ten years old, she also suffered many crisscross whip wounds, and her small body was even poured with salt water. She didn't even cry.
Just crawl back with me step by step... Mu Chen, this little injury on your body is not fatal. If you want me to forgive you, just crawl back to the Bamboo Garden..."
After saying that, he put Long Yao on his back, performed Qinggong and left. The joke was that a moment ago he, a drunken old man, was carried back on his back, but at this moment, this silly boy actually wanted to die for love. And he was carried away by him again.
Carry it back.
The rain was still falling, and Mu Chen, who was already limp, suddenly moved. Anmei let go of his hand, and all he could hear was Mu Chen faintly said: "Let... me..." Without Anmei's support, Mu Chen started to fall into various traps.
He fell to the ground, and he frowned at the pain that came from every part of his body. He simply couldn't imagine that ten-year-old Qingyan had ever endured the pain he was experiencing now, and there was also salt water. He was in so much pain, and his heart felt like it was being tortured.
He was paralyzed and almost wanted to swallow his heart. Thousands of needles pricked his heart hard.
"Alliance leader..." Dark Mei was already sobbing. He wanted to release the flare in his arms, but was stopped by Mu Chen. He curled up and crawled towards the place where the old man in white had just walked. He just wanted to experience it.
, that kind of bone-gnawing pain, An Mei’s voice was hoarse, and she stayed with Mu Chen. Before he could take a step, he fell down. An Mei wanted to step forward to help him up, but he stopped her. An Mei was already crying, her voice was hoarse.
All I could do was call out, "Alliance...Master..."
Among the four kingdoms, Emperor Tianchen is headed by Tianchen. The dragon among men, the Emperor Tianchen who lives in the world is respected and worshiped by thousands of people. He is above one person and below ten thousand people. He does things with thunderous methods, cold-blooded and ruthless, and will do everything with
The emperor who did it for profit or purpose is now hunched over like an ant, but he is willing to crawl here...
This shocking picture is impressive.
The rain washed the ground, and the soil mixed with the rainwater to form mud, which was constantly applied to Mu Chen's body. He must explain to Long Yao and the old man in white that Qingyan was not pushed down by him. It was an accident, an unexpected sunny day
Thunderbolt, let him collapse...
From the morning till the early hours of the night, people tried their best to crawl inch by inch like snakes. During this period, they fell into coma countless times, were woken up by the rain countless times, and thought about death countless times, but persisted step by step...
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"I beg you, Immortal, to save my alliance leader. Please do it. You have a lot of people, and my alliance leader is about to die. Dark Mei begs you, even if you let me die, I am willing to..."
Anmei knelt down in front of the bamboo garden, kowtowing crazily. Just to pray to the old man to save Mu Chen who had passed out again, "Immortal, now the people of Tianchen are happy and prosperous. It can be seen that the leader is a good ruler of the country."
Good emperor, if the leader of the alliance dies on this mountain like this, then the world will definitely be in chaos, and the people will suffer from being displaced and fighting again and again. Immortal, you should be regarded as saving thousands of people in Tianchen or other countries.
ah……"
Dark Mei kept kowtowing her head, feeling anxious.
"Creak." The door was opened coldly by the old man in white, "Hel your master in, and get back here tomorrow!"
"Yes, yes...thank you, Immortal." Dark Mei smiled through tears and helped Mu Chen up. However, since Mu Chen's tibia had already been completely broken by Long Yao's beating, he had to rely entirely on perseverance to climb all the way here and even stand up.
She had no strength left, and An Mei's tears fell down without any warning. She gritted her teeth, put Mu Chen on her back, and supported herself as she walked step by step towards the immortal's room.
### "Ah...Ge Zi. Help..." A high-decibel soprano screamed from the bottom of the cliff of life and death. When the old man Ge Zi, who had been waiting not far away, heard it, his scalp went numb.
He rushed to the lake quickly. He saw a figure falling down from above. Ge Zi looked at the woman bathing in the lake, then looked at the falling figure, gritted his teeth and used all his strength.
, used Qinggong to catch the falling figure.
However, they were hit hard by the huge impact and their bodies continued to fall.
"Yan'er?..." Ge Zi exclaimed. He originally wanted the figure to go down first in order to prevent himself from being injured. Ge Zi quickly changed his plan and raised the figure high on his back.
"Plop..." The two fell into the lake, and the huge impact made them dive to the bottom of the lake. Ge Zi watched the woman who was bathing at the bottom of the lake swim over to save Yan'er, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The two hurriedly
Bring Qingyan into their bamboo house.
"Ge Zi, do you know her?" The beautiful face of the person on the bed made the woman a little unhappy. Especially when she looked at Ge Zi's worried eyes, she became even more angry. She grabbed his ears and shouted: "What does it matter! Is it you?"
The little lover I raised outside! Tell me!"
"Oh, my aunt, I, Ge Zi, am quite old. How can I have a lover if I am in the mood? This is your old lover, the female apprentice of the man in white, a close disciple." Ge Zi covered her ears and explained.
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After hearing Ge Zi's explanation, the woman let go of her hand in dissatisfaction: "What old lover? Brother Xian and I are just brothers and sisters! Don't talk nonsense, then why are you standing there in a daze? If my nephew has a hair on her head,
It’s a mistake, my aunt, I will kill you. Huh huh?”
Ge Zi rolled her eyes helplessly, walked over, and put her hand on Qingyan's pulse.
"Bang." Ge Zi took a few steps back and backed away a few meters in horror. "Oh my god, your nephew is already pregnant. Oh my god, it's still more than three months old. Oh my god, she is not the queen destined by my apprentice.
What's going on, you got pregnant out of wedlock?..."
"Pah." Before Ge Zi could finish his words, he was slapped by a woman. "It's over, what's wrong with getting pregnant out of wedlock? What if my nephew...what should I call my nephew's son? Oh, that's the name anyway.
If something goes wrong with the baby in her belly, Ge Zi. I can't get over it with you!"
Ge Zi glanced at the woman with resentment, and said angrily: "Luo Qingqing, don't go against me..." He gradually weakened.