After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant
Chapter 65
The light of the Duan Shui Dao skyrocketed again, and the blue blade gleaming like water directly cut off a bolt of lightning that struck in the air.With a click, there was a scream like a broken arm from far away in the sky, and countless raindrops of gravel turned into a huge whirlpool whizzing across the valley, rolling the dark blue wolf cavalry far away.
This kind of aura, this kind of spiritual power, cannot be achieved by a half-spirited fox.
Although unable to penetrate the mystery and joints, Zhao Yan still faintly realized something by intuition, and suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Chang Ling was unmoved.More and more blood flowed out from the corners of the boy's mouth and cuffs.
Chang Ling's ten fingers were stained with blood, and countless small wounds burst out between his fingers. The hand holding the knife trembled slightly, obviously because it was too much effort to control such a powerful flow of spiritual power.
In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler.
Zhaoyan suddenly realized that he might lose this little thing forever.This sudden and extremely strong thought made his heart throb with pain.Even in the most difficult years of his life, he had never felt such heart-wrenching feelings.He thought that he could control everything by mastering power, but he forgot that the tighter the sand in the palm of his hand, the easier it would be to flow away from his fingers.
"Stop."
"I promise you, let you go back, okay?"
In the torrential rain and thunder, Zhao Yan's eyes trembled, and he spoke slowly.
Chang Ling's pupil moved, and asked: "Really?"
Zhaoyan twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and nodded: "I keep my word."
"Be obedient and put down the knife, okay?"
Chang Ling said: "Then you let them all exit the valley."
"it is good."
Zhao Yan raised his hand, turned his palm outwards, and made a retreat gesture.
"You're crazy!" Qiu Ye was furious, and said with a broken heart: "This little fox has such an ability to destroy the world, let the tiger go back to the mountain, and Qingqiu may become a serious problem that you can't get rid of forever. How confused you are!"
"Do you know what this little fox has done behind your back!"
With a wave of Qiu Ye's hand, the soldiers immediately dragged out a disheveled man, it was Ma Xiang who had been missing for a long time.
Qiu Ye said: "Didn't you always want to meet Jun? Now that Your Majesty is right in front of you, why don't you tell me everything you know?"
As if Ma Xiang had been rescued, he crawled to the front of the army, opening his mouth to speak.
"No need."
Zhao Yan didn't change his face, and repeated the order coldly: "Uncle, please withdraw the troops."
"You—" Qiu Ye spat out a mouthful of black blood and almost fell off his horse.Qiu Yun said in shock: "Father!"
Qiu Ye shook his head, pushed away the lieutenant who wanted to help him, and smiled wryly: "What evil did my wolf clan do? God wants to play tricks on people like this!"
The iron cavalry surrounded by dark clouds faded away like a tide in an instant.
Zhaoyan turned over and got off the beast's back. The black crown robe was hunting and dancing in the bleak wind and cold rain. He walked slowly to the formation, held Zhang Ling's slender and blood-stained wrist, and said in a low voice: "Put down the knife."
Zhang Ling suddenly spurted blood, coughed, staggered and stood up with the knife, but before he could stand still, he was held tightly in his arms by a pair of iron arms.
"You have to drive me crazy, don't you?"
"Tu Shan Changling, you are so ruthless."
Zhao Yan's eyes were blood red, and he almost gritted his teeth.
Chang Ling closed his eyes, his lips were blue from the cold, his eyelashes trembled, and he said softly, "I'm sorry."
The torrential rain was pouring down, and it beat on the two of them like whips, as if it wanted to wash away all the living and dead things in the world.Sticky blood flowed all over his fingers, Chang Ling's fingers trembled, and he wanted to hug the tall body in front of him, but he couldn't in the end, his body trembled, he pushed Zhaoyan away forcefully, and said, "I should go. "
Chang Ling held the knife and swayed towards the depths of the rain.
Zhaoyan stood upright in the rain, and suddenly shouted: "In your eyes, what is this gentleman! Do you have any place for this gentleman in your heart?"
Chang Ling paused and continued to walk forward.
Zhao Yan strode forward, grabbed his shoulders and pulled the man over, and said sharply, "Answer me."
Chang Ling raised his head, pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, his black eyes were like two pools of cold pools, icy cold without any warmth, after a long time, he said softly: "No."
The blood on Zhao Yan's face faded instantly.
"What did you say?"
The long spirit repeated: "No."
"Just treat it... as a dream."
"My lord, may your ambitions be fulfilled for generations to come."
Zhao Yan gritted his teeth, and said unwillingly: "Is this really what you think? Do you think you can get rid of me with just these two sentences?! Do you know—" Zhao Yan's voice stopped abruptly, because he saw A thin wound opened on the neck of the long spirit at a speed visible to the naked eye.Printed on the youth's jade-like skin, it is like a crack suddenly appearing on the flat ground.
Threads of blood ooze out along the edge of the wound, and are quickly washed away by the rain.Immediately afterwards, new blood oozes out.
Zhao Yan stared at the gap, speechless in shock.
Chang Ling broke away from his hand, covered his collar as if nothing had happened, coughed, and said in a low voice: "I'm leaving...Thank you."
Zhaoyan's heart was in severe pain, his heart convulsed almost to burst, his eyes went dark without warning, and when he recovered, the surrounding was empty, only the valley of lightning and thunder and endless cold wind and cold rain remained.
Yunyi couldn't wait for a long time, so he led people to the valley at his own risk, and saw the calm and self-sufficient Xinjun standing in the rain curtain like a sculpture, completely soaked, his handsome face was beaten by the rain without a trace of blood.
"Your Majesty."
Yunyi approached and called cautiously.
**
The raindrops hit the wall of the car violently, and the glazed corner lights hanging in the corner swayed with the bumps of the car.
Zhu Meng frantically waved his horsewhip, but his body stiffened into a human stick. Looking sideways at the cold sword across his neck, he broke down and said, "You, can you take this thing away first? I promise to keep my promise and take you Why not go back to Qingqiu!"
Tangyue stretched out her hand and said, "Bring it."
"T-take what?"
"Customs clearance document."
"It's not that I will keep it..."
"Bring it."
"Okay, the sword has no eyes, keep your hands steady..." Zhu Meng took out the booklet from his pocket tremblingly, and said, "Do you know how hard it took my Highness to steal it—hey! "
Tangyue grabbed the booklet with her hands and got into the carriage.
Inside the car, Chang Ling hugged Duan Shui, lowered his eyes, and sat quietly on the side of the car, his pale cheeks glowed like cold jade.The rain, mixed with blood, continuously flowed out along the young man's fingers, instantly dyeing the entire green sleeve dark red.
"Young master, I got the things."
Tang Yue's worried voice called Chang Ling back from the chaotic state.Looking down, he realized that blood was dripping from all over his body.
"Have you tested it?"
"I've checked it. It's indeed the customs clearance document from Qingqiu to Sirius. With it, we can go on this journey unimpeded. However, Bo Hui may find that the document is lost tomorrow. We must dare to go before dawn." Leave the western region." Speaking of this, Tangyue said worriedly: "Young master's injury..."
"It's okay."
Chang Ling shook his head, put the broken water on his lap, bit off the fingers of his left hand as usual, and quickly drew blood on the floor of the car.The densely flying bloody runes are like mending a broken porcelain doll, bit by bit repairing the cracks on the boy's arms, neck, chest and back.It's just that the speed of repair is obviously much slower than before.
Halfway through the repair, the carriage suddenly shook violently, and the carriage stopped without warning.
Chang Ling covered his cuffs, quickly wiped off the blood formation, pushed open the door, and saw Zhu Meng, who was driving the car, pointing in horror and saying, "It's not my fault, there is something there!"
Chang Ling looked up, and saw a man in white clothes and a plain hat standing on a hillside not far away, holding an umbrella, standing in the dark and rainy night, like a stealthy ghost.
Hearing the movement, the visitor turned around, with one hand behind his sleeve, looked at Changling Shi and smiled: "Little thing, it's hard to walk on a rainy night, I'm here to see you off."
The author has something to say: Thank you for your support ^_^
This kind of aura, this kind of spiritual power, cannot be achieved by a half-spirited fox.
Although unable to penetrate the mystery and joints, Zhao Yan still faintly realized something by intuition, and suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Chang Ling was unmoved.More and more blood flowed out from the corners of the boy's mouth and cuffs.
Chang Ling's ten fingers were stained with blood, and countless small wounds burst out between his fingers. The hand holding the knife trembled slightly, obviously because it was too much effort to control such a powerful flow of spiritual power.
In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler.
Zhaoyan suddenly realized that he might lose this little thing forever.This sudden and extremely strong thought made his heart throb with pain.Even in the most difficult years of his life, he had never felt such heart-wrenching feelings.He thought that he could control everything by mastering power, but he forgot that the tighter the sand in the palm of his hand, the easier it would be to flow away from his fingers.
"Stop."
"I promise you, let you go back, okay?"
In the torrential rain and thunder, Zhao Yan's eyes trembled, and he spoke slowly.
Chang Ling's pupil moved, and asked: "Really?"
Zhaoyan twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and nodded: "I keep my word."
"Be obedient and put down the knife, okay?"
Chang Ling said: "Then you let them all exit the valley."
"it is good."
Zhao Yan raised his hand, turned his palm outwards, and made a retreat gesture.
"You're crazy!" Qiu Ye was furious, and said with a broken heart: "This little fox has such an ability to destroy the world, let the tiger go back to the mountain, and Qingqiu may become a serious problem that you can't get rid of forever. How confused you are!"
"Do you know what this little fox has done behind your back!"
With a wave of Qiu Ye's hand, the soldiers immediately dragged out a disheveled man, it was Ma Xiang who had been missing for a long time.
Qiu Ye said: "Didn't you always want to meet Jun? Now that Your Majesty is right in front of you, why don't you tell me everything you know?"
As if Ma Xiang had been rescued, he crawled to the front of the army, opening his mouth to speak.
"No need."
Zhao Yan didn't change his face, and repeated the order coldly: "Uncle, please withdraw the troops."
"You—" Qiu Ye spat out a mouthful of black blood and almost fell off his horse.Qiu Yun said in shock: "Father!"
Qiu Ye shook his head, pushed away the lieutenant who wanted to help him, and smiled wryly: "What evil did my wolf clan do? God wants to play tricks on people like this!"
The iron cavalry surrounded by dark clouds faded away like a tide in an instant.
Zhaoyan turned over and got off the beast's back. The black crown robe was hunting and dancing in the bleak wind and cold rain. He walked slowly to the formation, held Zhang Ling's slender and blood-stained wrist, and said in a low voice: "Put down the knife."
Zhang Ling suddenly spurted blood, coughed, staggered and stood up with the knife, but before he could stand still, he was held tightly in his arms by a pair of iron arms.
"You have to drive me crazy, don't you?"
"Tu Shan Changling, you are so ruthless."
Zhao Yan's eyes were blood red, and he almost gritted his teeth.
Chang Ling closed his eyes, his lips were blue from the cold, his eyelashes trembled, and he said softly, "I'm sorry."
The torrential rain was pouring down, and it beat on the two of them like whips, as if it wanted to wash away all the living and dead things in the world.Sticky blood flowed all over his fingers, Chang Ling's fingers trembled, and he wanted to hug the tall body in front of him, but he couldn't in the end, his body trembled, he pushed Zhaoyan away forcefully, and said, "I should go. "
Chang Ling held the knife and swayed towards the depths of the rain.
Zhaoyan stood upright in the rain, and suddenly shouted: "In your eyes, what is this gentleman! Do you have any place for this gentleman in your heart?"
Chang Ling paused and continued to walk forward.
Zhao Yan strode forward, grabbed his shoulders and pulled the man over, and said sharply, "Answer me."
Chang Ling raised his head, pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, his black eyes were like two pools of cold pools, icy cold without any warmth, after a long time, he said softly: "No."
The blood on Zhao Yan's face faded instantly.
"What did you say?"
The long spirit repeated: "No."
"Just treat it... as a dream."
"My lord, may your ambitions be fulfilled for generations to come."
Zhao Yan gritted his teeth, and said unwillingly: "Is this really what you think? Do you think you can get rid of me with just these two sentences?! Do you know—" Zhao Yan's voice stopped abruptly, because he saw A thin wound opened on the neck of the long spirit at a speed visible to the naked eye.Printed on the youth's jade-like skin, it is like a crack suddenly appearing on the flat ground.
Threads of blood ooze out along the edge of the wound, and are quickly washed away by the rain.Immediately afterwards, new blood oozes out.
Zhao Yan stared at the gap, speechless in shock.
Chang Ling broke away from his hand, covered his collar as if nothing had happened, coughed, and said in a low voice: "I'm leaving...Thank you."
Zhaoyan's heart was in severe pain, his heart convulsed almost to burst, his eyes went dark without warning, and when he recovered, the surrounding was empty, only the valley of lightning and thunder and endless cold wind and cold rain remained.
Yunyi couldn't wait for a long time, so he led people to the valley at his own risk, and saw the calm and self-sufficient Xinjun standing in the rain curtain like a sculpture, completely soaked, his handsome face was beaten by the rain without a trace of blood.
"Your Majesty."
Yunyi approached and called cautiously.
**
The raindrops hit the wall of the car violently, and the glazed corner lights hanging in the corner swayed with the bumps of the car.
Zhu Meng frantically waved his horsewhip, but his body stiffened into a human stick. Looking sideways at the cold sword across his neck, he broke down and said, "You, can you take this thing away first? I promise to keep my promise and take you Why not go back to Qingqiu!"
Tangyue stretched out her hand and said, "Bring it."
"T-take what?"
"Customs clearance document."
"It's not that I will keep it..."
"Bring it."
"Okay, the sword has no eyes, keep your hands steady..." Zhu Meng took out the booklet from his pocket tremblingly, and said, "Do you know how hard it took my Highness to steal it—hey! "
Tangyue grabbed the booklet with her hands and got into the carriage.
Inside the car, Chang Ling hugged Duan Shui, lowered his eyes, and sat quietly on the side of the car, his pale cheeks glowed like cold jade.The rain, mixed with blood, continuously flowed out along the young man's fingers, instantly dyeing the entire green sleeve dark red.
"Young master, I got the things."
Tang Yue's worried voice called Chang Ling back from the chaotic state.Looking down, he realized that blood was dripping from all over his body.
"Have you tested it?"
"I've checked it. It's indeed the customs clearance document from Qingqiu to Sirius. With it, we can go on this journey unimpeded. However, Bo Hui may find that the document is lost tomorrow. We must dare to go before dawn." Leave the western region." Speaking of this, Tangyue said worriedly: "Young master's injury..."
"It's okay."
Chang Ling shook his head, put the broken water on his lap, bit off the fingers of his left hand as usual, and quickly drew blood on the floor of the car.The densely flying bloody runes are like mending a broken porcelain doll, bit by bit repairing the cracks on the boy's arms, neck, chest and back.It's just that the speed of repair is obviously much slower than before.
Halfway through the repair, the carriage suddenly shook violently, and the carriage stopped without warning.
Chang Ling covered his cuffs, quickly wiped off the blood formation, pushed open the door, and saw Zhu Meng, who was driving the car, pointing in horror and saying, "It's not my fault, there is something there!"
Chang Ling looked up, and saw a man in white clothes and a plain hat standing on a hillside not far away, holding an umbrella, standing in the dark and rainy night, like a stealthy ghost.
Hearing the movement, the visitor turned around, with one hand behind his sleeve, looked at Changling Shi and smiled: "Little thing, it's hard to walk on a rainy night, I'm here to see you off."
The author has something to say: Thank you for your support ^_^
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