Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Emperor Yancheng, above the street.

Ling Yu’s whole person seems to be rejuvenated, with a smile on his lips and running wild with the crowd.

From time to time, I will knock down some people and continue to swear after saying sorry.

Wait for me, wait for me, this time I won’t let you down again.

Ling Yu said in his heart over and over again, his look was dignified, his eyes gradually firmed.

Ten years ago, he lived up to the heart of a person and made his favorite people scarred.

Ten years later, she was approaching the wedding and was about to marry the most powerful emperor of the DPRK.

He spends his days and suffers from pain every day. The cause planted ten years ago is the fruit of today.

Let him not want to live, every night, every day, spent in the torment and regret.

Today, Linglong finally gave him another chance. This time, he must grasp it anyway.

Out of the city gate, Ling Yu did not stop, went straight to the place agreed with Linglong.

The silhouette of the rear Yancheng City, a little fuzzy, on the rushing Yanhe River, he finally saw the figure of the beautiful.

In a red dress, Qian shadow is thin, looking at the river, silently.

exquisite!

Under the setting sun, let the beautiful woman back and put on a feather coat that was woven in the evening glow. A hundred miles away, Ling Yu, who saw the back of Linglong, suddenly fell into a glimpse.

I can't take care of a lot, and the power of running all the time comes to the moment.

"Sister Ling, I am sorry for you."

Close to the next, Ling Yu heart is unbearable, a little choked.

"A decade ago, I shouldn't let you go... Follow me, this time I will never let you down!"

At the end of the story, Ling Yu did not hesitate, and said with a firm tone.

"Autumn moon is home!"

But when the woman is in front of her eyes, Ling Yu is shocked.

The coming person is one of the golden moons, and Ling Yu not only meets with the other party once, but recognizes it at a glance.

"How is you, Lingjie sister, where is Linglong sister? What happened to Linglong sister?"

For a time, Ling Yu looked a little flustered, looking nervous, looking around, but could not see the figure of the exquisite master.

"You are really simple, and the exquisite master is to become a man after the emperor. How come you can see this little character. In the city of Emperor Yan, you are a little man, what counts, even thinking about playing the exquisite idea."

On the face of Qiuyue, a taunting look appeared. He smiled and said: "This sword is the exquisite master who asked me to give it to you. The great emperor already knows that you and Linglong are the masters of the house. If you don't want her to be wronged in the future, then let it be self-disciplined. ”

"what……"

From heaven to the bottom of the valley, Ling Yu instantly smashed, the whole person was completely stupid, holding the sword handed over by the autumn month, I was at a loss.

"This... is this really a willingness to be a master..."

The hand holding the sword was shaking, the sword was in the hand, but it seemed to have been inserted into the heart. His heart was bleeding, but he could not feel a trace of pain.

"Is it important?"

Qiuyue sneered, said lightly.

Ling Yu heard a meal, and yes, is it important?

If the great emperor knows that the exquisite master has been afflicted with himself, and he will make Linglong feel better.

Instead of this, it is better to let this situation, with your own death, become a secret forever.

It’s really uncomfortable, those beautiful, those memories, those past events, just like the flowers...

"This sword is definitely not an exquisite master, handed over. Ling Yan sister, she can't even let it stay with my tears, and it will make me bleed, let me die."

Suddenly, Ling Yu’s face disappeared and disappeared. Through a sharp look, he looked directly at Qiuyue.

This gaze is purely sharp and arrogant. In the eyes, there is a juvenile unyielding pride and edge.

Unprovoked, let Qiuyue feel a little scared, footsteps can not help but back a few steps.

Ling Yu's momentum is so strong that he has approached a few steps forward and laughed at himself: "It seems that this little person, I really have some sense of existence, and some people feel threatened. Let me guess, it is the big prince, or Your Yang landlord?"

Qiuyue's face changed slightly, Shen Sheng said: "Ling Yu, you still want to be crazy about it? You are wrong to fall in love with someone who should not love, today you are not dead, let you cut yourself, but it is to make you less painful. ""

"Ha ha ha ha, wrong! Wrong! Wrong!"

Ling Yu Yangtian laughed, like crazy: "I missed a lot of things in my life, but I met the exquisite master, but it is the most correct thing in my life. In this city of Emperor Yan, my Ling Yu is indeed humble and poor. What is the relationship between a person and status? I was wrong when I was wrong, and it was too heavy to lead to the current situation."

"You crazy, stay away from me."

I saw Ling Yu’s crazy state. Under the urgency of autumn and autumn, he shot over Ling Yu.

The master of Qianjinlou is not weak, and Qiuyue itself has a realm of kings.

"roll!"

Ling Yu snorted, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and the blood in his body was activated. For a time, the momentum was like a rainbow, and there was a burst of pressure against the emperor.

Hey!

The autumn month spit out a blood, and flew out, and the eyes flashed a thick surprise.

For a long time, Ling Yu has been in the Qianjin Building several times and was driven away by the guards. He never returned.

The impression given to her is extremely weak. She never thought that Ling Yu could have such temperament and strength.

For a time, she seemed to understand that she was a teenager when she was a magnate.

"You can rest assured that I will dictate myself and use the sword you gave me. My Ling Yu has never been afraid of death. I am not dying because of you. I just don't want Master Shu to take risks for myself. I don't want everyone to make up for it. The mistake I made in the past..."

Ling Yu glared at the autumn moon, and there was a thick smear in his eyes. Although he was humble, he could live in this world without any sorrow.

During this time, he was in the smoke building and stayed at home.

But he is not stupid, can feel that the uncle Shu Chen has been working quietly for him. The owner of the building, Yan Yulou, is also carefully prepared. He does not know, but he can feel it.

I used to cry in the middle of the night and was speechless to the moon.

Not because of inferiority and helplessness, but only a few silent touches, really can't afford it.

This life can meet the exquisite, met Shi Shu, the more uncles these people ... I Ling Yu is also worth it.

Rubbing!

The sword in your hand is inserted into your heart. At the same time, with the real yuan, shattered the heart, Ling Yu crashed down, the vitality disappeared with the naked eye.

Qiuyue stood up a bit, and wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Looking at the fallen Ling Yu, some of them lost their souls.

The first arrogance, and the ridicule in the eyes, were all shocked.

The consciousness gradually became blurred, and Ling Yu seemed to see the exquisite master and saw her in the world of Longteng. Looking at her smile, he is so stupid, how to teach it will not.

He also saw the uncle Shu Chen, remembered the past in Zi Yanzong, remembered the absurdity of the first meeting, remembered that sentence, I am the absurd of your uncle.

I really want to be a teacher like Shi Shu. If you are a teacher, you may have gone with Linglong’s sister ten years ago.

Goodbye to Ling Xiaojie, goodbye to Shi Shu... All kindness, Xiao Ling Yu, I will report it to you in the afterlife.

"Doing a good job, he died in vain, how can he blame the big prince. Not to mention the Golden House, this kid is also a bit sturdy, so the results are also happy.

Above the ground, a strip of magic blood vines came out, flashing the electric light.

Then the blood vines gathered to form a veteran figure. This old man was the mysterious blood filmer who competed with Xiao Chen for the five elements of the gods.

Because of his fate, he got the other **** vines.

"I thought that this kid would run. I didn't expect to worry too much, let's go."

The blood vine veteran grabbed the autumn moon and became a home, and several ups and downs in the air stopped at a ship on the river.

The building has long been waiting for a long time, one of them, Xiao Chen will never be unfamiliar, it is the black lotus teaching son Ming Xuan.

The blood vine veteran nodded slightly, indicating that the matter had been completed, and the son of the son of Ming Xuan secretly heard a few words. The mysterious man sitting in the boat got up and walked to the bow, and looked indifferently at the far side of the **** body.

Hey!

Xiao Chen and Su Ye, who rushed over all the way, and Ling Yu, who was lying on the ground, changed his face.

Ling Yu's vitality, there are few left, if the air is a hairspring, some are powerless.

Su Ye fingers pinched the pulse of Ling Yu. After a while, the look was a little low. Xiao Chen shook his head.

Looking up, Xiao Chen was in Jiang Xin and found a ship that was heading towards the Imperial City and quickly went.

Above the bow, standing alone, looking at it with no expression.

Big King, Wang Fei!

In the heart of Xiao Chen’s murder, An Nai couldn’t stop, and when she vacated, she wanted to chase it.

"Uncle Shi... Don't chase, don't chase, don't take risks for Ling Yu... Ling Yu can't take it. You make me look, come, I will be your teacher, wait for you."

But his clothes corner was caught by Ling Yu, and he looked like a light. Whispering in the mouth, faintly ignorant, makes people feel unbearable.

He clung tightly and didn't dare to let go for a moment.

Xiao Chen’s heart is inexplicably painful, looking up at the sky, but can’t bear to look down at Ling Yu’s last look. He is afraid that tears in his eyes will not help.

"Let's let go, the uncle promised you not to chase."

At the moment when the voice fell, Ling Yu closed his eyes and released the hand that grabbed Xiao Chen’s clothes.