Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Why is he disobedient? He has obviously already completed the first task! Miao Hongfeng looked at the mother Gu in the bottle with a sinister look on her face. She then looked up at the domineering Dao Feng Wudi and the domineering Dao Feng Wudi downstairs. The two young men, who were as light as the wind and whose swords were as bright as a net, felt a hint of fear.

Besides Yan San, the Ling family actually has such a master!

Half of the twenty guards she had brought had been damaged, and those thunderbolts had also seriously damaged the Xie family compound. The way Xie Tingfeng looked at her had changed from the initial enthusiasm to suspicion.

Brother! Don't worry, Sanlang will definitely kill the leader. As long as the leader dies, they will retreat without a leader! Xie Wanru hurried up to the tower and shouted to Xie Tingfeng. She originally hid in her remote courtyard, but the thunderbolt that fell from the sky blew the Xie family's courtyard to pieces. Thinking that Xie Tingfeng was the safest, she gritted her teeth and rushed forward.

What did you say? Xie Tingfeng's eyes lit up, then sank again, and asked sternly.

Miss Miao, tell your elder brother, has Sanlang completed the mission? Heart Gu, he has probably killed the master now.

Not killed! Your son is so powerful. I have activated the mind-controlling Gu like this, but he can still withstand it and not take action. Damn it! The first task was completed so smoothly. In order to make him not feel disgusted with killing Ling Qingyu, he was specifically asked to do what he wanted to do most to stimulate the control of the mind-controlling Gu. Why can he still retain his consciousness now?

Countless thoughts went through her mind. When Xie Tingfeng looked at it, Miao Hongfeng still showed a smile and said: Yes, I have a mother voodoo here. Judging from the mother voodoo's reaction, Xie Sanlang has completed the order.

Why didn't you tell me earlier? Xie Tingfeng showed his face and laughed, then leaned out from the crenel and shouted: Your leader is dead! Why fight? Why don't you join our Xie family? I will definitely give you a better future. !”

Ye Po and Ye Fei were fighting vigorously with the enemy when they were shocked when they heard his words. They stepped back, pointed at Xie Tingfeng and shouted: Nonsense!

It was already daybreak. Yan Qiben was leaning against Ying Shisan leisurely and trimming his nails with a long sword. Hearing his words, he snorted coldly. If Ling Qingyu died, they would definitely sense it and looked up with a mocking smile. Before a word of retort could be uttered, Xie Tingfeng's body and face were seen in the sunlight.

Xie Sanlang? !

With a pop, Yan Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood. Ying Shisan quickly supported him and said anxiously: Master Qi, don't worry, he must have lied to us! It was she who picked up Xie Sanlang from Japan. Why does my child have anything to do with the Xie family?

Seeing that those people looked like they had seen a ghost when they saw him, Xie Tingfeng was a little startled at first, and then said: Don't you believe it? Now my son is beside your head. He turned to Xie Wanru and said, My son's name is What? After receiving Xie Wanru's answer, she leaned out and said, Xie Sanlang! If you don't believe me, go back and have a look to see if she is still alive!

Kill them! A roar rang out from the soldiers below, and a louder voice shouted: Kill them and avenge the master!

Master Qi! Don't worry! Seeing Yan Qi's face getting paler and the bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth getting more and more, even though he was anxious, Ying Shisan still held Yan Qi tightly and shouted.

Go back... Yan Qi swallowed the blood and squeezed out two words from his lips. They did not sense that Ling Qingyu was fine now, but Xie Tingfeng dared to say this, which also meant that Xie Sanlang must have a problem, maybe just now. Before he could take action, there were only two guards on the ship, Sum and Xie Sanlang, and the other crew members were no match for Xie Sanlang.

Tell him to stop! A voice as cold as ice sounded in my ears. At some point, a young man in black stood on the city wall. He had a celestial face and cold and piercing eyes. He slowly drew out his long sword. She opened her red lips lightly and said to Miao Hongfeng: Is that a mind-controlling Gu in your hand? Tell Xie Sanlang to stop! Otherwise, I will destroy your 108 clans in southern Xinjiang!

Fang Nianyuan, I'll leave this place to you. Let's go back to the Xie family first. No one will be left behind. Yan Qi relied on Ying Shisan's support to stand firm. After Fang Nianyuan finished speaking, he said to Yepo Yefei: You support Eleven, don't have any scruples. If the woman doesn't stop, kill her until she stops.

After the explanation, Yan Qi cheered up and rushed to the dock with Ying Shisan and his guards.

Qingyu, please, don’t let anything happen!

Miao Hongfeng's hand holding the bottle was shaking. The young man's fierce murderous aura made her panic for the first time. The one hundred and eight tribes in southern Xinjiang were such a terrifying existence. It is precisely because of this southern Xinjiang tribe that Dali has The 108 ethnic groups in Xinjiang acted as a barrier to keep out the armies of Tubo and Zhou Dynasty, but she had no doubt that this young man would keep his word.

Huh, arrogant kid! Now that your master's life is in our hands, you still dare to make such arrogant remarks. In this way, if the three of you take off an arm, then I will tell Xie Sanlang to stop, how about it? Xie Tingfeng was elegant. smiled.

Ye Shiyi put the scabbard on the long sword that Ye Fei cut off from his hand, knocked the long sword away, and then said: I will tell you one last time, let him stop, otherwise I will not only wipe out a hundred of you in southern Xinjiang The Lingba clan will make your life worse than death, and you will die without a burial place.

After three cuts on his arm, the demonic sound subsided a little. Xie Sanlang looked up at Ling Qingyu, then showed a bright smile and said: Master, grant me seppuku.

Ling Qingyu was stunned. She could feel his struggle and roughly guessed that he was being controlled. But, committing seppuku? !

As a servant, he held his master hostage and turned his sword against him. Sanlang's crime is unforgivable. He can only commit seppuku. Please grant me this honor, master, okay? Xie Sanlang smiled brightly and spoke softly. What he said really made Ling Qingyu feel heartbroken. shock.

Apart from turning his eyes left and right to show that you can't do this, Ling Qingyu couldn't do anything else.

I have made such a big mistake, and you should not forgive me. Xie Sanlang's eyes darkened, his face became sad, he looked up at the sky, and said: How does the master want Saburo to die? The most humiliating way for Fujiwara samurai The way to die is to have your head cut off, but if I cut off my own head, I’m afraid you will be scared. Master, please agree to it, okay?”

Ling Qingyu's eyes moved left and right again.

Xie Sanlang smiled, touched her eyes with his fingers, and then said: If you don't agree with me beheading, then you agree with me committing seppuku. Thank you for allowing Sanlang to die gloriously.

no! That was not what I meant! I mean you don’t want to die! Ling Qingyu yelled in his heart, his eyes bulging anxiously, but he could only watch him put down the long knife and pick up the short knife that never left his body.

Straightening up, Xie Sanlang lifted Ling Qingyu's upper body and leaned it against the coconut tree behind. Their bodies were still entangled together. Such a movement made Xie Sanlang let out a low ****.

Xie Sanlang spread his legs so that Ling Qingyu's legs rested on his own thighs. He knelt straight while maintaining the intersecting posture, then put his hands on the ground, knelt his head on the back of his hands, and said: Master, please be Sanlang's witness.

Ling Qingyu burst into tears in his heart. He really didn't know why it would develop into such a weird scene. He looked at him anxiously and horrified, his eyes darting around hard.

Seeing her look, Xie Sanlang leaned over and kissed her eyes gently, and then whispered: Don't be afraid, I won't cut too deep, it won't be too ugly.

He knelt straight again, took out the short knife, wiped the blade clean with his belt, then straightened his abdomen, pressed his left abdomen with one hand, turned the handle of the knife with the other, and pointed the tip of the knife at his lower abdomen.

It was already October, and the sunshine in Lingnan also had a gentle color, shining down warmly, making the smile on his face look extremely gentle.

Then he suddenly froze.

When the knife pierced his abdomen, it just made a soft pop. The severe pain completely made the magic sound in his head disappear, but it made him groan unbearably. The pain instantly spread throughout his body. , making his body tremble unconsciously, and his hand was a little unable to hold the handle of the knife.

useless! Xie Sanlang spurned himself in his heart, and held the handle of the knife harder, then bent slightly, and pulled out some of the blade that had penetrated too deeply, leaving only three inches in the wound. Don't cut too deep, not too deep. If he did, everything in his internal organs would flow out. Firstly, it would be unsightly, and secondly, he would die too quickly, but he couldn't die too quickly. This was a deserted island, and he didn't know how long it would take for reinforcements to find it. He wanted her to accompany him. He couldn't bear to be alone on this desert island with a corpse.

Tightening his beautiful six-pack abs again, Xie Sanlang took a deep breath, and then used force to pull the blade to the right. Big drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his tightly pursed lips remained Unable to prevent the subtle blood from leaking out, as the blood line on his abdomen extended, his body shook even more violently, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

stop it! Ling Qingyu screamed in his heart, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

When the blood line reached the right lower abdomen, Xie Sanlang stopped his movements, bent over, put one hand on the ground and panted. Blood flowed out from the wound, dyeing Ling Qingyu's lower abdomen bright red.

Pulling the knife out of his body and enduring the severe pain, Xie Sanlang smiled again, then leaned down and kissed her lips. The thick smell of blood passed through the cold lips, making Ling Qingyu unable to stop. Sue closed his eyes.

Do you want me? Master? Xie Sanlang asked in a low voice in her ear. He put his trembling arms around her waist and began to move his body without waiting for her to answer (and she couldn't answer).

Master, can you remember Sanlang? Xie Sanlang's movements became faster and faster, and blood flowed out from the wound in large amounts, soaking through the place where the two met, and dyeing the beach below. A piece of bright red.

Pain and pleasure hit at the same time, colliding and blending in the body like loud notes, and finally merged into an extreme pleasure, making Xie Sanlang moan loudly, scream out, and then burst out.

Brother, it turns out that seppuku is so happy...

There is one more knife. After his breathing subsides, he leans over the soft flesh that makes him want to melt himself into it. Xie Sanlang thought in his mind, then he propped up his body and looked at the completely expressionless look on Ling Qingyu's face. No. Jue chuckled again.

He didn't cut deeply, and the abdominal muscles were strong and powerful. His intestines were only exposed before he stuffed them in. Looking at the calm horizon, Xie Sanlang untied Ling Qingyu's mute acupuncture points and the acupuncture points on his upper body, and then covered it with clothes. On his own wound, he nestled into her outstretched hands and pressed them against her chest.

Xie Sanlang! Ling Qingyu roared as soon as he could speak.

Xie Sanlang raised his hand to cover her mouth. His body was still shaking with pain, but he said with a slight smile: Master, don't be angry with Sanlang anymore. Sanlang is about to die.

Where's the medicine? Apply it immediately! Who told you to die? How dare you do this to me! Don't you want to live? Ling Qingyu cursed unscrupulously, and then hugged his trembling body tightly.

Master, I told you, my surname is Xie, Xie Sanlang put his face against her chest and said, My mother is the daughter of the Xie family, and my father...it is said to be Xie Tingfeng of the Xie family. Master, I am The son of your enemy.

Ling Qingyu was stunned. After a while, Fang Se said: So you want to kill me? Because you recognize your ancestor and return to the clan, you kidnapped me and wanted to kill me?

Xie Sanlang's body shook violently, he looked up at her with a sad face, and said with a wry smile: You can't trust me so much?

Then tell me your reasons! Say you have your reasons! Ling Qingyu lowered his head and said. In fact, even if he was tempted to kill himself, he did not do it in the end. Instead, he committed seppuku. Although it was not deep, he was so medicinal. Without wiping or doing any treatment, he was still dead even after the blood was gone.

It's my fault... Xie Sanlang retracted his gaze and whispered. It's my fault. I shouldn't have softened my heart just for those illusory thoughts, allowing others to take advantage of them. However, I don't regret it. Master, being able to end my life like this is the happiest thing for me. .

Sanlang, relieve the acupuncture points below me.

Xie Sanlang shook his head and said: No, untie it and you won't hug me again.

But my legs are all numb! You naughty kid, please do it for me if you want! How dare you touch my acupuncture points! I tell you, just be prepared to accept my anger, and you will suffer in the future! Quick solution!

Xie Sanlang sat up, looked at her arrogant look, picked up the medicine bag in his clothes, raised his hand, threw the medicine bag into the sea, then sat up straight again, and said: Master, there is another knife , please finish reading. After saying that, he tapped her mute acupuncture points and acupuncture points on her upper body.

Ling Qingyu immediately wanted to slap himself. Although this kid looked like a naughty kid, the things he believed in his heart would never change. He had made up his mind to die today, so why did he do this to him? Can't you try to coax him first? No matter what his last name was, no matter who gave birth to him, she was the one who brought him up in the past seven years!

The short knife penetrated from the bottom of the heart. This time Xie Sanlang did not stop, but straightened his body and directly slashed the knife from top to bottom. It was as smooth and beautiful as when he usually practiced swordsmanship. A line of blood appeared a few moments later. It took a second to appear, and then a hole suddenly opened, and blood spurted out.

When the blade of the knife cut across the cross-cut wound, his abdominal muscles could no longer hold the wound, and a cross-shaped gap was opened on the beautiful abdomen. Along with the blood, his intestines also flowed out.

Xie Sanlang stopped the blade on his brother's lower abdomen, pulled out the knife with a sharp pull, then picked up his clothes with trembling hands, wiped the blade clean, inserted the knife back into the sheath, and placed it aside.

The pain had left him speechless. Every tremor of his body caused more blood to flow out of the wound. With his hands on the ground, Xie Sanlang used his last strength to untie Ling Qingyu's acupuncture points and then fell on her. , gasping and saying: Bitterness, let Saburo eat enough once...

Sanlang! After just shouting, Ling Qingyu was speechless and could only hug his body tightly and cry softly.

Don't cry... Xie Sanlang held her hand and said, Don't cry, Master, this is Sanlang's, glory...

I did such a thing, even if you forgive me, I can't forgive myself, not to mention, I am still the son of the Xie family, this is the best ending...

The mother Gu in her hand stopped vibrating, and Miao Hongfeng was shocked. Her moves suddenly went into chaos, making the already weak situation even more dangerous. Miao Qing and Miao Bai who came to rescue her were blocked by the two teenagers again. Miao Hongfeng saw that The eyes of the young man in front of him were full of fear.

Xie Sanlang has escaped from the control of the mind-controlling Gu. There is only one possibility: he is dead or dying soon!

The Ling family's army has already rushed into the city gate. Of the Xie family's ten thousand private soldiers, two thousand were wiped out first in the east city and west city. Now there are eight thousand gathered in the small middle city, and there are still soldiers in the middle city. Five thousand, but these thirteen thousand people, in front of the red-eyed Ling family soldiers shouting for revenge, were like rabbits in front of wolves.

In just an hour, they were completely defeated.

Xie Tingfeng looked at the southern Xinjiang people who had been killed by three young men until only three were left, and then looked at the trembling family members behind him, their faces gray and decadent.

Su Mu has already brought someone to look for him? Yan Qi covered her chest and leaned against the door of the cabin, confirming again.

Yes, Sum broke through the acupuncture point half an hour ago. All the boats on the boat were lowered. They have been walking for half an hour.

Thirteen, look for the boat that came back too! Yan Qi slipped weakly, his vision went dark, and the pain of tightening his heart made him shrink back. In his last consciousness, it was Thirteen who was desperately stuffing medicine into his mouth. .

The sun has risen high, the tide has receded, the beach beneath him has been soaked with blood, and the breathing of the person in his arms has become extremely shallow, and could disappear at any time.

Sanlang, tell me more about you and Xiaohua. Ling Qingyu looked at the sea level blankly and said.

No, Xiaohua... The voice was already too weak to be heard, but Ling Qingyu still heard it.

In Xie Sanlang's blurry vision, he saw a silhouette of a sail appearing on the sea level. He looked up at her with a smile on his lips and said, There is only one person I want to please...

For an hour, he kept bleeding in her arms for an hour, talking to her about the past, saying that he would be buried here after his death, asking her not to call others a naughty child, and talking about him. He didn't want to be the Xie family's child at all, saying that he would be her child in his next life.

The boat has docked, and familiar figures run onto the beach.

Sanlang, looking at the wound on his body that could no longer bleed any blood, Ling Qingyu smiled through his tears and said, The cut is very beautiful.

A delighted smile appeared on the young man's face, and he slowly closed his eyes.