After rebirth, I became a role model for thousands of people

The Qing Emperor looked at Chuyunjian indifferently, and suddenly showed nostalgia: "That time at Suotianguan, you were like this too."

Qin Chang wished to reminisce with him whether or not, under Xiao Yunjin's desperate gaze, all the spiritual power was poured into the long sword, and the long sword was pulled by his wrist, and the first movement of flying snow and breaking flowers was the end of the night.

Back then, when silver snow fell suddenly on the peak of the Three Lives, half of it was flying snow, and half of it was flowers. Qin Changyuan suddenly realized that the true meaning was to protect this rare sight that was rarely seen in a thousand years.

And he wrote the Eight Styles of Flying Snow and Folding Flowers to protect Xiao Yunjin.

Not for all living beings, not for myself, only for my sweetheart.

And protecting one's beloved has always required a price. On the day when Feixue Zhehua first came into being, heaven sent down punishment from heaven, trying to kill this heaven-defying and powerful thing, but Qin Changyuan survived.

He has nothing to give to Heaven, except this life.

Therefore, when he danced the flying snow and folded flowers, he had found something worth protecting with his life.

Flying snow and folding flowers consume not only spiritual power, but also vitality.

Therefore, he can only dance once in his life.

This is Qin Changyuan's confession to Xiao Yunjin, burning his life.

He has always protected his shortcomings, and he can't let his children be inferior to others.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the rising sun and the stars occupy half of each side, forming a huge and magnificent image. The first move, the end of the night, is powerful enough, and no one dares to imagine how terrifying the next seven moves will be.

The Qing emperor smiled, his blood was a cold blue, like ice in a cold pool, he was unmoved, quietly watching the sword edge that was getting closer and closer to him, exerting force in his hand, and shot the blood arrow Straight out from the chest.

The blood arrow pierced his back, and he pulled it out from the front of his heart. Qin Changyuan's blood passed through his heart, and the Qing Emperor narrowed his eyes as if satisfied: "You and I, it can be considered that blood and water have mixed together."

The blood hole in his heart quickly recovered, and he kissed the arrow again, and tasted his own salty blood.

The starlight and the glow seemed to shoot at him together, and the sharp sword blade was hidden in it. The Qing emperor coughed lightly, and easily blocked the sword.

Qin Changyuan had expected it a long time ago, his face remained motionless, he just retracted his sword in time, took a step back, and mobilized his spiritual power to prepare for the second move.

Xiao Yunjin kept vomiting blood, and it took all his strength to stand up. With the tip of his sword on the ground, he walked to Qin Changyuan's side with difficulty, and held Qin Changyuan's sleeve with his blood-stained hand: "Changyuan!" I wish, I don’t want to watch Feixue Zhehua, so please stop.”

How could he still not understand the meaning of Flying Snow and Folding Flowers.

Since he was a child, he has longed for Qin Changyuan to show him the complete dance of Feixue Zhehua in front of him, but if the price is Qin Changyuan's life, then he would rather not.

Qin Changyuan pushed Xiao Yunjin's hand away, and laughed softly: "It's already started, there's no reason to stop, let me show you how much I love you, be obedient, go to the back and wait."

Xiao Yunjin refused to let go.

It was easy for Qin Changyuan to break away from the seriously injured Xiao Yunjin, but at the moment when the Qing Emperor's monster power attacked, Qin Changyuan resisted with a horizontal sword, his face turned pale.

Emperor Qing showed a ferocious expression: "Qin Changyuan, I want you to die! You will never fight against me again after you die!"

"I want this world to be mine."

Qin Changyuan took this opportunity to use the second form, echoing in the empty valley.

In an instant, the air in the whole room seemed to become icy cold, and the breath of frost and snow invaded the nostrils. The Qing Emperor raised his arm to block, and felt that this move was stronger than the previous move of the last night.

But the Qing emperor resolved this move.

no wind in the mountains

Haoxue Silver Cream

Feipeng three thousand

endless night

river lights

Qin Changyuan's body shuttled among the flowing lights and sword shadows. Every time he used a stance, Xiao Yunjin would try his best to see clearly every move, stance, and even every tiny expression of Qin Changyuan with his bloodshot eyes.

He hated himself for being incompetent at the moment.

Qin Changyuan and the Qing emperor felt as if they were in a state of selflessness. This was a hearty battle. In the end, no one had the upper hand, but they were still fighting.

As soon as Qin Changyuan's Jianghe Bright Lantern move was released, blood gushed out of his throat. He swallowed the blood in order not to reveal his clues.

Xiao Yunjin immediately stepped forward and took Qin Changyuan's hand, almost begging: "Changyuan, don't go again."

Qin Changyuan ruffled Xiao Yunjin's hair as if playing a prank: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Pain appeared in Xiao Yunjin's eyes, and he showed Mo Yue: "I will also do the last pose of Flying Snow and Folding Flowers, let me do it."

Qin Changyuan blinked at him: "Don't worry, I won't die."

If everything goes well after Feixue Zhehua dances out, and the Qing Emperor gives up struggling, he should still live for another three to five years, then he should spend more time with Xiao Yunjin.

Qin Changyuan was almost heartless in the end, he quickly shook off Xiao Yunjin's hand, and drew his sword to meet Qing Emperor.

The Emperor Qing was much more difficult than he had imagined, and there were constantly sacrifices for him in the pool of blood, and the wounds on his body and the dissipated demon power were gradually recovering.

Qin Changyuan gritted his teeth and used his last vitality to perform that earth-shattering move.

Flying snow folded flowers.

In a trance, the Qing emperor seemed to see the mountains covered with white snow and the bright red wild flowers.

And, the man surrounded by Feixue held a bright silver long sword in his hand, and raised the tip of the sword: "Mu Tianchou, come again."

In this moment of trance, a huge sword energy pierced his chest, Qin Changyuan became ruthless, and the sword energy roughly pierced into his demon core. He was not flustered at such a moment. With nostalgic gaze in his eyes, all emotions suddenly cooled down, and the next second, the monster force blasted out, throwing Qin Changyuan far away.

Feixue Zhehua Eight Form ended.

Qin Changyuan exhausted all his strength and was unable to return to the sky. Emperor Qing was seriously injured. Although the demon core was damaged, he still had a pool of blood to support him, and the wound was slowly recovering.

The Emperor Qing wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "Is that all?"

Xiao Yun wanted to send spiritual power to Qin Changyuan, but was stopped.

Qin Changyuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, held his sword, stood up reluctantly, vomited out another mouthful of bright red blood, and then smiled coldly: "Mu Tianchou, you brought that blood arrow with you, it was you Biggest mistake ever."

The Qing Emperor frowned, and he wanted to step forward to approach Qin Changyuan, but in an instant, dazzling golden lights suddenly appeared in eight directions around his body, and strands of golden light transformed into slender and beautiful lightsabers, forming a huge The sword array trapped the Qing Emperor firmly inside.

Qin Changyuan sneered: "You don't think that I paid such a high price to dance the snow and fold flowers, and I only have so little ability."

The Qing emperor's expression, which has always been easy to handle, suddenly cracked.

At the heart where he was first pierced by the blood arrow, the skin that had already healed festered and bled again, and when he wanted to mobilize the power of the blood pool, he found that this sword array had cut off the connection between him and the blood pool up.

He was furious and irritable, but found that he had no way to break free from the sword array.

Seeing that Emperor Qing was trapped, Qin Changyuan finally heaved a sigh of relief, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground. Xiao Yunjin immediately rushed forward. He wanted to hold Qin Changyuan's hand, but found that he couldn't.

He lowered his head in astonishment, and found that Qin Changyuan's hand was in place, but there were faint stardust on the fingertips.

Qin Changyuan smiled, and wanted to put his hands behind his back: "Let me rest for a while, and I will kill Emperor Qing when I have enough rest, and I will rely on you to finish the rest."

Xiao Yunjin couldn't listen to anything, he insisted on pulling Qin Changyuan's hand, but found that his hand passed through his, as if it didn't exist.

Xiao Yunjin's eyes were blood red. He glared at Qin Changyuan, but frantically touched Qin Changyuan's chest, neck, and arteries. After touching it, his eye sockets became even redder.

Knowing that he couldn't pretend anymore, Qin Changyuan sighed and said, "Yun Jin, I love you."

Xiao Yunjin couldn't keep calm, he growled: "Shut up."

As if willing to admit defeat, Qin Chang buried himself in Xiao Yunjin's arms and said sullenly, "Yunjin, you're still trying to beat me at this time."

Xiao Yunjin hugged Qin Changyuan's waist with trembling hands, he felt his voice was hoarse: "You made me angry, you said you would never leave me again."

Qin Changyuan sighed: "I'm a person who doesn't have a few truths in my mouth. If I say it casually, do you believe it?"

"I believe."

Qin Changyuan raised his eyes in surprise, only to see Xiao Yunjin who was about to cry with his jaw line tense.

He buried his head in Xiao Yunjin's arms again.

Qin Changyuan also felt bitter.

He loves flowers, snow, swords, and Xiao Yunjin.

But today, I have to say goodbye to all of this.But he felt no regrets.

At this moment, Xiao Yunjin felt that the broken tendons in his body were gradually recovering, and the external injuries were also slowly healing. He was a little surprised, and suddenly felt that the jade in his heart was heating up.

He wanted to take out the jade to find out, Qin Changyuan noticed his movement, raised his head, and warned: "Don't pick it up."

Xiao Yunjin understood everything in an instant.

It turned out that Qin Changyuan had expected all of this a long time ago.

Since he gave him this jade pendant seven years ago and told him to carry it with him, Qin Changyuan has arranged everything.

He paved a way for himself with his life.

Xiao Yunjin hated it so much that his mouth smelled of rust, he struggled to utter three words: "I, no, yes."

When he said these three words, he felt extremely painful.

It hurts more than the wind and snow on the top of the three lives stabbing his bone marrow, it hurts his eyes when the poison attack on the hills in northern Xinjiang, it hurts more than when he cut his own teacher with his hands.

This piece of jade was a life-saving talisman that Qin Chang was willing to refine for himself with his life. In Luohua City seven years ago, he smashed it to pieces just because he had not been rewarded for the emotion he had steadfastly guarded for many years, and he had been deceived.

He smashed Qin Changyuan's heart into the wind and snow in that small frontier town.

This is how he can ask for it.

Knowing that Xiao Yunjin would have such a reaction, Qin Changyuan rubbed his face reassuringly, and said, "Yunjin, when you were young, I told you that you would grow up very fast. You quickly forget who is loving and caring for you."

"This sentence is equally applicable today." Qin Changyuan buried his head in Xiao Yunjin's arms, and his arms became untouchable.

Xiao Yunjin hated so much that he couldn't say a word, he hated himself, the monster clan, and Qin Changyuan.

He was like a wild beast in a desperate situation, powerless but full of hostility.

In the end, the hostility all over his body turned into tenderness. He lowered his head and kissed Qin Changyuan's hair, tender and paranoid: "I will never forget, and I will never forget."

"Qin Changyuan, you can't die, and there are hundreds of spirit summoning techniques in the five realms. I will yell at you until you annoy me, until you come out and tell me to shut up."

Qin Changyuan seemed to have no strength left. He half-closed his eyes and said, "Yun Jin, those soul-calling techniques are all evil techniques, don't use them."

"The reason why spiritualism exists is that there are too many people in this world who cannot calmly accept the departure of their loved ones. If it doesn't work, be obedient."

Xiao Yunjin felt that the blood vessels in his whole body were about to burst.

"Qin Changyuan, you are lying to me. You have prepared the formation, and you will wake up after sleeping for a while, right?"

Qin Changyuan struggled to climb onto Xiao Yunjin's shoulders, did not answer his words, but said: "Yunjin, after I die, all my things will be yours, I wish you happiness."

"impossible!"

Qin Changyuan put a kiss on Xiao Yunjin's lips, and looked at him with a smile: "Xiao Yunjin, what song do you like to listen to, let me sing it for you."

"I don't listen."

"That's a pity. I can sing pretty well. Let me sing for you."

Xiao Yunjin lowered his head, his shoulders were trembling, as if he was crying.

"What I think is in Yanmen, the snowy atmosphere where I want to go...

Looking sideways to the north... snot... stained with a towel.

The beauty gave me a beautiful section, how can I repay the Qingyu case.

Lu Yuan, Mo Zhiyi Zeng sighs, why worry and worry..."

The husky humming ceased.

Xiao Yunjin suddenly raised his head and saw Qin Changyuan gently closed his eyes.

In the next moment, the person in his arms shattered like sand, turned into thousands of stardust, and collapsed suddenly.

Xiao Yunjin desperately waved his hands high, trying to stop those stardust, but it was of no avail.

Qin Changyuan's cultivation and all his inheritances were passed on to him through the jade pendant. Xiao Yun has regained his full strength at this moment, even much stronger than his original self.

He sat there in a daze, and heard the arrogant laugh of the Qing emperor in the sword formation.

The strings in my brain snapped suddenly.

He stood upright, his back like a sharp sword.He was as calm as the ice and snow on the summit of Sansheng.

He has something to do, at least he has to keep Qin Changyuan's efforts, and die together.

He pointed directly between the eyebrows of Emperor Qing with Chu Yun, and said coldly: "Mu Tianqiu, those debts, it's time to pay them off."

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Qingmen still has Yuanyuan's original body, don't forget that.

finale tomorrow

There are probably Yuan Yuan and Xiao Xiao in the episode

Xiang Yuzhuo and Xie Wenrui

There is also a quack that is temporarily kept secret, let me keep it a secret.

It looks like a side story in chapters five or six.

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