Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Come here at this time, hehe, your position in their hearts is really high." Hearing the sound of clothes looting in the sky, Yaoyue stood up and sneered.

They are on the top of the main peak of Wolong Peak, and there are not many trees around, and you can clearly see the light spreading from the bottom of the mountain to the mountainside.

Looking at the flames, Yaoyue's face suddenly sank, and said: "I have brought so many people here, woman, this is because I want me to kill you, and then use this name to encircle and suppress my demon leader. I heard Today, that kid named Lu Yao took office as the leader of the martial arts, hehe, let me take my Yaoyue to perform the operation, what a good idea."

With a little tiptoe, Yaoyueren has already floated to Ling Qingyu's side, and with a stroke of her finger, the rope on her body broke. Yaoyue grabbed one of her arms and whispered softly and softly to her pale face Said: "Look, I'm not really bad to you. I'm very trustworthy. If they bring the picture when you apply, even if you bring so many people, I will exchange as agreed, but they are not only late, but they are actually Dare to bring people to encircle and suppress me, you say, what can I do? Next time I reincarnate, remember to take a long time, not everyone can save it."

Looking at the two silhouettes rushing up from the path, Yao Yue smiled and said: "Leader Lu, you should know that my Yao Yue always counts, you see..."

Seeing the dramatic changes in the expressions on the two men's faces, Yao Yue chuckled and loosened her hands. Ling Qingyu's body fell off the cliff like a broken kite. "No!" Ye Eleven yelled wildly, his stature suddenly lifted, and he rushed towards the cliff.

Yaoyue raised his hand, and the fierce palm wind drove him back several steps. Seeing that his long sword was out of its sheath, the corners of his eyes and mouth were red and blood stains were not wiped off. He immediately rushed forward, sneered back, and turned and swept away. , Floating from a distance with a mocking voice, said: "What are you worrying about at this time? Don't you just wait for me to kill her?"

He was very fast, and he lost his trace in an instant. Ye Shiyi whispered his sister, turned around and jumped to the cliff.

"Ye'er!" Lu Yao, who had already caught up with him, grabbed the trunk with one hand, grabbed his arm with the other and slammed him back, and then knocked a hand knife on his neck.

The wind screamed, the body continued to fall, and the soft and beautiful clouds that looked far away only brought chills through.

When the initial panic passed, Ling Qingyu's heart calmed down, and then her head became abnormally clear. She rolled over in the air and opened her arms, so that when she fell, at least her face was not smashed.

The scenery on both sides hurriedly passed, but Ling Qingyu felt that time was condensing, and the events that happened in this world passed by one by one.

Yan San, Yang Zhao, Yan Qi,… Familiar faces drew across before my eyes, don’t be sad, don’t be sad, one day you can see you again, Ling Qingyu whispered to those faces in his heart, I was different. A lone soul from the world has been able to meet you for seven years, and I am very grateful for the gift of God. Let’s pass it by, maybe at a certain corner of the world, we will meet again.

Yan Sanyan, seven shadows, two shadows, nine shadows, ten shadows, thirteen, forget about your blood oath, I don’t need you to follow you with death, you will have a long life in the future, so live your life.

"Sanye!" Yinger and Yingshi, who had been guarding outside, rushed into the room, clutching their chests and shouted.

Alan stepped back in astonishment, seeing that several men in the room were holding their chests and their complexions changed drastically, and then the ghost doctor murmured beside him: "Red Mansion Blood Oath..."

"She... relieved the blood oath..." Yan San already knelt on the ground in pain, muttered.

"No!" Yan Qi let out a heartbreaking growl. The blood oath they swore will cause their loyalists to burst and die when they die, but this blood oath can be solved, that is. Before he was dying, the master had sincerely freed them from a way of life.

"Qingyu..." Yan San whispered, and then felt his heart slammed into pieces with a bang.

"What's the matter?" Alan asked the ghost doctor with a trembling voice. She didn't dare to look at the expressions of the men again. Such a sad expression made her feel heartbroken just looking at it.

"The baby girl is dead..." The ghost doctor sighed, and untied all their shackles before she died. Don't you know that this would let them live and endure all the pain of her death.

Yinger was a little dazed, clutching his chest. At that moment, he could feel that something broke. The intense pain almost made him exhale in pain, but then, the broken pieces dissipated like snowflakes, as if With a comforting lightness, his heart slowly warmed, and he knew that Ling Qingyu was dead, he had lifted his restraint and left, but why was his heart so empty?

With a clang, Ying Er came back to his senses, and saw Ying Thirteen actually got up from the bed and pulled out the sword from her waist, and pierced her chest with her backhand.

"Wait!" Yan San's hand holding the blade was trembling with the pain of the shredded heart fragments, and his voice was trembling. Yan San gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground.

"San Ye, let me go," Ying Shisan raised his head, with a sad smile, and said: "I'm dead...can't avenge her anymore...at least...let me go down and stay with her..."

"Wait..." Yan San's hand was already cut out of the blood by the blade, and the blood was dripping down the blade, but he didn't realize it, and he just grasped the only hope in his heart, right. Yan Qi and Ying Jiudao, who were kneeling on the ground in pain and unable to get up, said: "Wait a moment, if you still can't feel it, we will go to Xiangyang."

"Yes!"

When it fell from such a high place, when it fell on the ground, it was just a soft-bang!

Then Ling Qingyu felt that his body seemed to have been broken into pieces, and his bones were broken into scum and flesh and blood scattered all over.

With a sudden sound, the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into one piece. Yang Zhao only felt his heart tense, and then he felt severe pain.

He Li, who was sitting across from him, only felt that the stinging pain in his heart made the jade pendant on his chest unusually hot. He was flustered and looked at Yang Zhao unconsciously, and said, "General!"

"Go!" Standing up abruptly, Yang Zhao's body shook, he held the edge of the table, covered his chest with one hand, and said, "Get the horse, something happened to Qingyu!"

"Meng Su?!" Meng Su, who was about to fall off his horse, pulled back on his horse as soon as Du Ming spied his hand, and cried out when he saw his pale, beaded sweat roll down.

it hurts! Heart hurts! Meng Su shook his lips and said, "Send a messenger to ask if something happened to the head?!"

the host? ! The scimitar in Su Mu's hand suddenly fell off the clothes clutching his chest and knelt down, causing Xie Saburo who was feeding the knife with him to turn the long knife in fright.

"The son?" Seeing that the pen in Cheng Jia's hand suddenly fell, and the people were also startled in a daze, Shumo picked up the pen and called out softly.