Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

One of the guards with tears in his eyes killed his horse that was completely out of power, piled the horse's corpse at the entrance of the passage, patted the horse's corpse, and whispered: Good fellow, don't worry, I'll be with you later.

Zhang Erhu raised his hand, looked at the horse corpse at the intersection, stopped, rode the horse around a few times, and said loudly: Master, you are fine!

Ling Qingyu was stunned, climbed up from behind the stone, stood at the intersection, looked over the horse corpse at Zhang Erhu below.

It was indeed her! Before Zhang Erhu's smile fully unfolded, he saw Yang Zhao standing next to Ling Qingyu, holding her tightly in his arms.

Today, two great achievements have been made! Zhang Erhu smiled and said: General Yang!

Yang Zhao looked at Zhang Erhu coldly and moved Ling Qingyu's body slightly back, half-hiding behind him.

Master, what's the future for following him? Our king can win the throne right away! And your Zhou Kingdom is also in the bag! With the relationship between the king and you, you can be a noble concubine in the future. It's no better than following this person. ? Seeing that Ling Qingyu didn't reply, Zhang Erhu smiled again and said: Do you think he has status in the Zhou Kingdom? Then Zhao Mingliang had already agreed with our king before the war started. He would help us kill Yeluqi and send your people from Heishui Pass to our king. To do military merit, the number of troops you sent and the march map have been handed over to our king a long time ago. Also, why doesn't Su City open the door to you? The Su City County Magistrate is your Dong Xiang's man, and he got the Zhou Dynasty Dog Emperor before he came. His order is to seize your opportunity and prepare to put you to death! Do you still want to be loyal to such a court? Our great king has great talents and great strategies, and we will definitely create a prosperous Liao Dynasty. As the head of the family, you are a smart man. You also said But, does the prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts?!

I really don't care who becomes the emperor. I just ask you, will you kill my husband today? Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.

Zhang Erhu laughed and said: If you don't kill him, how can you become my king's concubine?

Then we don't have to talk anymore. Ling Qingyu said regretfully, looking at Yang Zhao with warm affection in his eyes.

Master! Since this is your choice, Erhu has no choice but to offend you! Zhang Erhu raised his hand, and the knights behind him took off their long bows and unhooked their arrows.

Yang Zhao pulled Ling Qingyu, ducked behind the rocks, pressed her under him, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Sharp arrows shot up from the mountain like rain with a whistling sound.

But Ling Qingyu only heard the words that spilled out from the fierce entanglement. The man kissed her with all his life and said: If Zhao dies, forget about Zhao...

The rain of arrows turned the horses into hedgehogs, but did not cause any harm to the guards who were hiding in the corner. Yang Zhao pressed Ling Qingyu into the corner of the rock, took the long bow thrown by the guards, and pulled out the arrow from the ground. , and shot it with his backhand.

With one arrow hitting one person, Yang Zhao's arrows shot down all the Liao troops within the range like a volley of arrows.

Come forward! Zhang Erhu's eyes suddenly turned red and he shouted loudly.

Protecting the key parts with their shields, a large group of Liao soldiers shouted and rushed forward on horseback.

After shooting the Liao army who had rushed forward, Yang Zhao casually picked up the silver gun placed aside.

The light wheel brought by the spear swept away the horse that leaped in, knocked over the cavalry that followed, and then stabbed the person who jumped from the side like a dragon out of the sea.

Fierce hand-to-hand combat ensued on the trail.

The two personal guards have been standing in front of Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu huddled up and minimized his presence so as not to cause trouble to others.

With a pop, the body of the guard on the left was stabbed directly, but the knife in his hand also split the opponent in half. The guard's softened body was still leaning on the stone wall, covering Ling Qingyu below, using his own The corpses formed a guard.

Ling Qingyu glanced at the face of the guard. She knew this child. He was one of the soldiers who accidentally shot her in Guangling. He lowered his eyes. Ling Qingyu reached out to pick up the knife that fell on the ground and held it tightly. Hold it in your hand.

Pull those corpses away! Zhang Erhu shouted, commanding his men to use halberds to pull down the mountain of corpses composed of horse corpses and Liao army corpses, and then more Liao troops poured in.

One by one, piece by piece, where the spear danced, blood and flesh flew everywhere. There were fewer and fewer guards on the two wings. Only the man in the middle had his hair loose, his handsome face was covered with blood, and his armor was gone. The armor was in tatters, and the blood dyed the armor even redder. A mountain of corpses had piled up in front of him and at his feet, but he still had a fierce fighting spirit. Every time the spear struck out, it would definitely take away a life. Under the leaping sweep, there was a scream. .

Seeing that his 900-man army was actually killed and the corpses piled up in a mountain at the trailhead again, Zhang Erhu felt cold in his heart. Shan Fu and Mo Wei had always admired Yang Zhao, and Xiao Sui had also said it several times, Ru Ruo If he could get Yang Zhao, the world would be certain, but he still didn't think so. On the ship, he had seen Yang Zhao's appeal and combat power against pirates, but so what? Zhang Erhu is no worse than him, but now he realizes that there is no comparison between him and him.

But so what? You're going to die here anyway!

Pull him down! He is almost exhausted! Whoever can kill Yang Zhao will receive a reward of ten thousand taels! Zhang Erhu shouted, and the remaining more than a hundred people rushed forward and struggled to disperse the mountain of corpses.

When the Liao soldiers pulled up the mountain of corpses, Yang Zhao gathered some of the corpses, tied them up with strips of cloth, and then said to the remaining bodyguards of less than ten people: I'm so lucky to be here side by side with you today!

The guards laughed out loud and said: We are lucky to be able to fight side by side with the general. In the next life, we will still be the general's subordinates!

Next life... Yang Zhao glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was covered by the corpses of several personal guards, with a smile on his lips. No matter in the next life or the next life, I am only willing to live for her...

Qingyu, if you are not willing to abandon me and leave first, Nazhao will kill all the enemies for you!

Zhang Erhu stood at the intersection, watching the mountain of corpses being slowly spread out. In the middle of the road, Yang Zhao had a smile on his lips, standing proudly like a green pine, with a cold and bloodthirsty light in his eyes, spear Going a little further to the ground, an awe-inspiring murderous aura erupted, causing Zhang Erhu, who was so far away, to take a step back without realizing it.

Zhang Erhu trembled unconsciously, this is not a human being! Definitely not a human being!

The mountain of corpses piled up again, and the last guard beside him also fell. The countless wounds on his body had numbed the pain. The deep wounds on his thighs made his movements slow down. The movement of the silver gun weighing hundreds of kilograms was already very fast. Hard work.

But you must not fall!

Yang Zhao rolled on the spot and dodged the halberds being attacked by several people. He swept the spear on the ground and swept the Liao soldiers to the ground. He abandoned the spear, unsheathed his sword and slashed the throats of those people.

The remaining dozen Liao soldiers looked at the bloody man in front of them, the man who should have died long ago due to injuries all over his body. They shouted and thrust out their halberds with all their strength.

Behind him was where Ling Qingyu was hiding. Yang Zhao did not dodge, but instead took a step forward. The halberd passed through his body. Before the Liao army holding the halberd's handle could rejoice, he saw the light of the sword flash. A dazzling sword light flashed from Yang Zhao's arm, and he turned around with more than a dozen halberds on his body, cutting off a circle of large heads to the ground.

Yang Zhao moved his arms back and forth, cut off the outer parts of the halberd with his waist knife, and then leaned against the mountain wall.

Zhang Erhu dismounted, pulled out his sword, and slowly walked towards Yang Zhao, who was supporting his body with the mountain wall but obviously had no strength left.

Qingyu...I'm sorry...Zhao...I broke my promise... Blood dripped from his body. Yang Zhao couldn't even hold the knife in his hand. He still smiled slightly and said: Qingyu...even if I am a slave...Zhao I will always be with you...I will be with you for the rest of my life...Don't be sad...In this life...just forget about Zhao...

It's so affectionate! Zhang Erhu stepped over the corpses on the ground, stood in front of Yang Zhao, and said with a smile: Don't worry, I will send her down to accompany you!

Zhang Erhu raised his hand high and said with a ferocious smile: I lost nine hundred of my elites! Yang Zhao, I will take your head! Ah!

Before Zhang Erhu's hand fell, he let out a scream. He looked in disbelief at the waist knife thrust from Yang Zhao's side, and then swung the knife to slash Ling Qingyu who crawled out from behind the corpse.

The sword flashed...

The knife in Zhang Erhu's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and his big head flew in the sky. His eyes were full of shock, Yang Zhao, how could you still have the strength!

Zhao! Ling Qingyu stood up, her blood-stained face full of panic. With trembling hands, she took out the medicine bag that Yang Zhao had given her early in the morning from her waist, took out a rebirth pill from it, and poured it into Yang Zhao's mouth. Rise.

It was useless. Yang Zhao wanted to tell her that there was no need to waste such good medicine. His internal organs were all broken, and even Daluo Jinxian couldn't save him. But all he could see in his blurry vision was her heartbroken face, and he was speechless. Come, open your mouth and take the pill, but you are unable to swallow it.

Ling Qingyu stood on tiptoes, put an arm around his waist, kissed his lips, and pushed the pill in with his tongue.

Yang Zhao's body slowly slid down and fell into Ling Qingyu's supporting arms, slowly sitting down with her.

When Yang Zhao sat down against the stone wall, the breastplate on Yang Zhao's body shattered with a soft crunch. The white flesh inside had already been stained with blood and was cut into pieces. As the breastplate shattered, It spread apart, and his bloody body was exposed.

Ling Qingyu didn't dare to look at the wounds all over his body and the dozens of halberds that had passed through his body but were still in his body. He just used his hands to wipe the blood on his face, and wiped away the tears as they fell one by one. The unclean blood stains washed away a little whiteness.

Qingyu... Yang Zhao blinked his long eyelashes, and the Rebirth Pill made his eyes pulsate with the last trace of life. He shook her hand and said, Let's go...go wherever you want to go...Zhao...No more It will drag you down... Just forget about me, forget about this place that binds you, your world is a vast sea and sky, go and soar in the four seas again.

The bloody stains on his face were washed away by the hot tears, revealing the still handsome face underneath. Caressing Yang Zhao's cheek, Ling Qingyu said softly: If you don't take me away, then wait for me downstairs with Yan San. Let's How about reincarnating together?

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of reluctance and love. Yang Zhao looked at Ling Qingyu and responded with a smile: Okay...

Qingyu... Yang Zhao tried hard to keep his eyes open. In the increasingly blurry vision, he just wanted to take one more look. Although it had already been engraved in his heart and soul, it would be better to take another look even for one more second. One glance.

Ling Qingyu lowered his head and kissed his blood-stained lips, sucking gently, listening to the three soft words coming out of his mouth, feeling that the lips finally lost their warmth, and feeling his long eyelashes The vibration that swept across her eyes as he slowly covered it, and she felt his hand holding hers and placing it on her chest before sliding down weakly...

As if the kiss lasted forever, Ling Qingyu raised her head and looked at his peaceful and contented smile. Where he held her hand and placed it, there was a white gold ring shining on her chest in the bloody mess.

The earth seemed to begin to collapse, and the world was shattered into pieces, filled with fragments of images...

The first embrace, the first kiss, the first fusion, those happiness, those separations, those lovesickness, that brief reunion, his grievances, his affection, his joy, his sadness...

His heart was empty and his blood seemed to be broken into pieces. Ling Qingyu gently wiped the stains on Yang Zhao's face and whispered: Zhao, what should I do? You want me to forget you, but I can't. What should I do? Have I ever told you? It’s because of your love that I feel that I am indeed connected to this world and live happily in this world. But now, Zhao, my heart is gone. Why? What to do? I don’t know why I’m still here. Neither Yan San nor you are willing to take me away, but what do you want me to do if you leave me alone? Zhao...I’m so scared...

Without the wings that support me to fly, without you, how can I still be strong...

One of the guards with tears in his eyes killed his horse that was completely out of power, piled the horse's corpse at the entrance of the passage, patted the horse's corpse, and whispered: Good fellow, don't worry, I'll be with you later.

Zhang Erhu raised his hand, looked at the horse corpse at the intersection, stopped, rode the horse around a few times, and said loudly: Master, you are fine!

Ling Qingyu was stunned, climbed up from behind the stone, stood at the intersection, looked over the horse corpse at Zhang Erhu below.

It was indeed her! Before Zhang Erhu's smile fully unfolded, he saw Yang Zhao standing next to Ling Qingyu, holding her tightly in his arms.

Today, two great achievements have been made! Zhang Erhu smiled and said: General Yang!

Yang Zhao looked at Zhang Erhu coldly and moved Ling Qingyu's body slightly back, half-hiding behind him.

Master, what's the future for following him? Our king can win the throne right away! And your Zhou Kingdom is also in the bag! With the relationship between the king and you, you can be a noble concubine in the future. It's no better than following this person. ? Seeing that Ling Qingyu didn't reply, Zhang Erhu smiled again and said: Do you think he has status in the Zhou Kingdom? Then Zhao Mingliang had already agreed with our king before the war started. He would help us kill Yeluqi and send your people from Heishui Pass to our king. To do military merit, the number of troops you sent and the march map have been handed over to our king a long time ago. Also, why doesn't Su City open the door to you? The Su City County Magistrate is your Dong Xiang's man, and he got the Zhou Dynasty Dog Emperor before he came. His order is to seize your opportunity and prepare to put you to death! Do you still want to be loyal to such a court? Our great king has great talents and great strategies, and we will definitely create a prosperous Liao Dynasty. As the head of the family, you are a smart man. You also said But, does the prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts?!

I really don't care who becomes the emperor. I just ask you, will you kill my husband today? Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.

Zhang Erhu laughed and said: If you don't kill him, how can you become my king's concubine?

Then we don't have to talk anymore. Ling Qingyu said regretfully, looking at Yang Zhao with warm affection in his eyes.

Master! Since this is your choice, Erhu has no choice but to offend you! Zhang Erhu raised his hand, and the knights behind him took off their long bows and unhooked their arrows.

Yang Zhao pulled Ling Qingyu, ducked behind the rocks, pressed her under him, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Sharp arrows shot up from the mountain like rain with a whistling sound.

But Ling Qingyu only heard the words that spilled out from the fierce entanglement. The man kissed her with all his life and said: If Zhao dies, forget about Zhao...

The rain of arrows turned the horses into hedgehogs, but did not cause any harm to the guards who were hiding in the corner. Yang Zhao pressed Ling Qingyu into the corner of the rock, took the long bow thrown by the guards, and pulled out the arrow from the ground. , and shot it with his backhand.

With one arrow hitting one person, Yang Zhao's arrows shot down all the Liao troops within the range like a volley of arrows.

Come forward! Zhang Erhu's eyes suddenly turned red and he shouted loudly.

Protecting the key parts with their shields, a large group of Liao soldiers shouted and rushed forward on horseback.

After shooting the Liao army who had rushed forward, Yang Zhao casually picked up the silver gun placed aside.

The light wheel brought by the spear swept away the horse that leaped in, knocked over the cavalry that followed, and then stabbed the person who jumped from the side like a dragon out of the sea.

Fierce hand-to-hand combat ensued on the trail.

The two personal guards have been standing in front of Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu huddled up and minimized his presence so as not to cause trouble to others.

With a pop, the body of the guard on the left was stabbed directly, but the knife in his hand also split the opponent in half. The guard's softened body was still leaning on the stone wall, covering Ling Qingyu below, using his own The corpses formed a guard.

Ling Qingyu glanced at the face of the guard. She knew this child. He was one of the soldiers who accidentally shot her in Guangling. He lowered his eyes. Ling Qingyu reached out to pick up the knife that fell on the ground and held it tightly. Hold it in your hand.

Pull those corpses away! Zhang Erhu shouted, commanding his men to use halberds to pull down the mountain of corpses composed of horse corpses and Liao army corpses, and then more Liao troops poured in.

One by one, piece by piece, where the spear danced, blood and flesh flew everywhere. There were fewer and fewer guards on the two wings. Only the man in the middle had his hair loose, his handsome face was covered with blood, and his armor was gone. The armor was in tatters, and the blood dyed the armor even redder. A mountain of corpses had piled up in front of him and at his feet, but he still had a fierce fighting spirit. Every time the spear struck out, it would definitely take away a life. Under the leaping sweep, there was a scream. .

Seeing that his 900-man army was actually killed and the corpses piled up in a mountain at the trailhead again, Zhang Erhu felt cold in his heart. Shan Fu and Mo Wei had always admired Yang Zhao, and Xiao Sui had also said it several times, Ru Ruo If he could get Yang Zhao, the world would be certain, but he still didn't think so. On the ship, he had seen Yang Zhao's appeal and combat power against pirates, but so what? Zhang Erhu is no worse than him, but now he realizes that there is no comparison between him and him.

But so what? You're going to die here anyway!

Pull him down! He is almost exhausted! Whoever can kill Yang Zhao will receive a reward of ten thousand taels! Zhang Erhu shouted, and the remaining more than a hundred people rushed forward and struggled to disperse the mountain of corpses.

When the Liao soldiers pulled up the mountain of corpses, Yang Zhao gathered some of the corpses, tied them up with strips of cloth, and then said to the remaining bodyguards of less than ten people: I'm so lucky to be here side by side with you today!

The guards laughed out loud and said: We are lucky to be able to fight side by side with the general. In the next life, we will still be the general's subordinates!

Next life... Yang Zhao glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was covered by the corpses of several personal guards, with a smile on his lips. No matter in the next life or the next life, I am only willing to live for her...

Qingyu, if you are not willing to abandon me and leave first, Nazhao will kill all the enemies for you!

Zhang Erhu stood at the intersection, watching the mountain of corpses being slowly spread out. In the middle of the road, Yang Zhao had a smile on his lips, standing proudly like a green pine, with a cold and bloodthirsty light in his eyes, spear Going a little further to the ground, an awe-inspiring murderous aura erupted, causing Zhang Erhu, who was so far away, to take a step back without realizing it.

Zhang Erhu trembled unconsciously, this is not a human being! Definitely not a human being!

The mountain of corpses piled up again, and the last guard beside him also fell. The countless wounds on his body had numbed the pain. The deep wounds on his thighs made his movements slow down. The movement of the silver gun weighing hundreds of kilograms was already very fast. Hard work.

But you must not fall!

Yang Zhao rolled on the spot and dodged the halberds being attacked by several people. He swept the spear on the ground and swept the Liao soldiers to the ground. He abandoned the spear, unsheathed his sword and slashed the throats of those people.

The remaining dozen Liao soldiers looked at the bloody man in front of them, the man who should have died long ago due to injuries all over his body. They shouted and thrust out their halberds with all their strength.

Behind him was where Ling Qingyu was hiding. Yang Zhao did not dodge, but instead took a step forward. The halberd passed through his body. Before the Liao army holding the halberd's handle could rejoice, he saw the light of the sword flash. A dazzling sword light flashed from Yang Zhao's arm, and he turned around with more than a dozen halberds on his body, cutting off a circle of large heads to the ground.

Yang Zhao moved his arms back and forth, cut off the outer parts of the halberd with his waist knife, and then leaned against the mountain wall.

Zhang Erhu dismounted, pulled out his sword, and slowly walked towards Yang Zhao, who was supporting his body with the mountain wall but obviously had no strength left.

Qingyu...I'm sorry...Zhao...I broke my promise... Blood dripped from his body. Yang Zhao couldn't even hold the knife in his hand. He still smiled slightly and said: Qingyu...even if I am a slave...Zhao I will always be with you...I will be with you for the rest of my life...Don't be sad...In this life...just forget about Zhao...

It's so affectionate! Zhang Erhu stepped over the corpses on the ground, stood in front of Yang Zhao, and said with a smile: Don't worry, I will send her down to accompany you!

Zhang Erhu raised his hand high and said with a ferocious smile: I lost nine hundred of my elites! Yang Zhao, I will take your head! Ah!

Before Zhang Erhu's hand fell, he let out a scream. He looked in disbelief at the waist knife thrust from Yang Zhao's side, and then swung the knife to slash Ling Qingyu who crawled out from behind the corpse.

The sword flashed...

The knife in Zhang Erhu's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and his big head flew in the sky. His eyes were full of shock, Yang Zhao, how could you still have the strength!

Zhao! Ling Qingyu stood up, her blood-stained face full of panic. With trembling hands, she took out the medicine bag that Yang Zhao had given her early in the morning from her waist, took out a rebirth pill from it, and poured it into Yang Zhao's mouth. Rise.

It was useless. Yang Zhao wanted to tell her that there was no need to waste such good medicine. His internal organs were all broken, and even Daluo Jinxian couldn't save him. But all he could see in his blurry vision was her heartbroken face, and he was speechless. Come, open your mouth and take the pill, but you are unable to swallow it.

Ling Qingyu stood on tiptoes, put an arm around his waist, kissed his lips, and pushed the pill in with his tongue.

Yang Zhao's body slowly slid down and fell into Ling Qingyu's supporting arms, slowly sitting down with her.

When Yang Zhao sat down against the stone wall, the breastplate on Yang Zhao's body shattered with a soft crunch. The white flesh inside had already been stained with blood and was cut into pieces. As the breastplate shattered, It spread apart, and his bloody body was exposed.

Ling Qingyu didn't dare to look at the wounds all over his body and the dozens of halberds that had passed through his body but were still in his body. He just used his hands to wipe the blood on his face, and wiped away the tears as they fell one by one. The unclean blood stains washed out a little whiteness.

Qingyu... Yang Zhao blinked his long eyelashes, and the Rebirth Pill made his eyes pulsate with the last trace of life. He shook her hand and said, Let's go...go wherever you want to go...Zhao...No more It will drag you down... Just forget about me, forget about this place that binds you, your world is a vast sea and sky, go and soar in the four seas again.

The bloody stains on his face were washed away by the hot tears, revealing the still handsome face underneath. Caressing Yang Zhao's cheek, Ling Qingyu said softly: If you don't take me away, then wait for me downstairs with Yan San. Let's How about reincarnating together?

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of reluctance and love. Yang Zhao looked at Ling Qingyu and responded with a smile: Okay...

Qingyu... Yang Zhao tried hard to keep his eyes open. In the increasingly blurry vision, he just wanted to take one more look. Although it had already been engraved in his heart and soul, it would be better to take another look even for one more second. One glance.

Ling Qingyu lowered his head and kissed his blood-stained lips, sucking gently, listening to the three soft words coming out of his mouth, feeling that the lips finally lost their warmth, and feeling his long eyelashes The vibration that swept across her eyes as he slowly covered it, and she felt his hand holding hers and placing it on her chest before sliding down weakly...

As if the kiss lasted forever, Ling Qingyu raised her head and looked at his peaceful and contented smile. Where he held her hand and placed it, there was a white gold ring shining on her chest in the bloody mess.

The earth seemed to begin to collapse, and the world was shattered into pieces, filled with fragments of images...

The first embrace, the first kiss, the first fusion, those happiness, those separations, those lovesickness, that brief reunion, his grievances, his affection, his joy, his sadness...

His heart was empty and his blood seemed to be broken into pieces. Ling Qingyu gently wiped the stains on Yang Zhao's face and whispered: Zhao, what should I do? You want me to forget you, but I can't. What should I do? Have I ever told you? It’s because of your love that I feel that I am indeed connected to this world and live happily in this world. But now, Zhao, my heart is gone. Why? What to do? I don’t know why I’m still here. Neither Yan San nor you are willing to take me away, but what do you want me to do if you leave me alone? Zhao...I’m so scared...

Without the wings that support me to fly, without you, how can I still be strong...