Cheng Junling

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the water is vertical and horizontal.Yangguan is thousands of miles away, and there is a cloud of mist and rain.

Laugh and ask where is this life?What is the reason for this body?I still remember the past, and my life experience has been drifting for a long time.

Becoming a Buddha is also becoming a demon, confronting the sky, full of pride.

Inside the Xuanzhou Escort, a girl in a moon-white long brocade dress tied up her black hair with a hair band, and a violet wide band around her waist showed her graceful figure, and the nine-section whip tied on one side showed her fierceness .

"Uncle Luo, why haven't my father and the others come back yet?"

She turned her head, her bright eyes were looking forward to the light, and the hand wearing the white jade bracelet gently combed her hair, which was also beautiful with the wind.

The shopkeeper Luo Feng stopped his hand of making the abacus, and was slightly dazed, really not knowing how to answer.He couldn't put her in a more dangerous situation, so he shook his head and walked away quickly.

Before she stepped forward to stop him, Luo Feng had already walked into the inner room with his abacus in mind.She said "Hey" a few times, and stayed where she was, watching the dart flags flying high in the wind.

"Why are you hiding it from me!"

She angrily kicked away the fine stones at her feet, only to hear a cry of pain from a distance after the sound of "whoosh".

The leaves are withered, the cold wind blows, and the early winter has arrived.

Light sword and fast horse, crossing the rivers and lakes.

The whistling sound starts, listen to it, and the chatter will fall.

Cheng Junling walked with them, but secretly worried that the killer would hurt the innocent if he chased him.Luo Tingkun noticed that he was unhappy, so he didn't say anything. He also had his worries.

He really didn't know what it was, but he adhered to the rules of the Escort Bureau not to spy on the objects of the Escorts. Presumably there must be troubles in the rivers and lakes, and murderous intentions are everywhere, lest there will be dangers.

The road is long, Yun Shujuan.Mingyue altogether, ask who stays.

The wind and sand are desolate everywhere, and the dreams of the years are floating around.

At dusk, it is like a lonely smoke in the desert, and the sunset on the long river.

It was cold and bleak, and the cold air was threatening. They did not find a village and had to stay overnight in the wilderness as in the past.

They lit a bonfire and sat together.As if sensing something, the horse suddenly hummed a trill from its nose, its eyes widened, and its front hooves twitched restlessly.

Cheng Junling subconsciously reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, tilted his head and looked around with a serious expression.Luo Tingkun picked up the long knife that was put aside and stood up alertly.

The night is gray and black, and without the flame beams, it is impossible to see the masked assassin looming around.

Luo Tingkun was startled secretly, feeling uneasy, the opponent must have come prepared because of the large number of people... Could it be that he really dared to rob the darts?The dignified name of the Xuanzhou Escort Bureau is not something to brag about in the Jianghu!

He clenched the handle of the knife tightly, but first looked at Cheng Junling, and said, "Brother Yi, I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Cheng Junling was surprised. He might have thought that this was the group of people chasing him, and the two groups had already started fighting before he fully figured it out.

Sword light and sword shadow, frost blade green blood.Shocking the wind, breaking through the sky.

The outcome of a game, the moment of life and death.The sword cuts the sky and the earth, and the sword decides the universe.

Horseshoes step on the moon and fight to break the sky.The mountains and rivers were turned upside down, and the sky fell apart.

Cheng Junling also fought side by side with them, but the opponent had a large number of people, and the Escorts could not compete with them at all, and half of them were killed or injured.

The remaining brothers chose to use their lives to cover Luo Tingkun, who was seriously injured, and Cheng Junling carried him on his horse to escape by chance.

The bones of the dead are mourned, and the deceased is thousands of miles away.

I don't know how far the horse has run, and I don't know how many days it is.

Luo Tingkun was dying and fell off his horse. Cheng Junling quickly reined in his horse, jumped off to lift him up and leaned him in his arms.

"Boss Luo..."

"Ahem..." Luo Tingkun coughed up another mouthful of blood, his face was pale and bloodless, and he smiled with all his might. "Thanks to you……"

"Stop talking, I'll take you to the doctor." Cheng Junling didn't want him to continue to consume his energy, and wanted to save him, but he held his arm tightly, and it was obvious that he was in pain.

"I don't have much left...cough cough, can you help me walk the dart..."

While he was talking, he was taking out something in the clothes in his arms. Cheng Junling noticed that he took out a black box and took out a bronze medal from his pocket——

The words Xuanzhou Escort Bureau are engraved on it.

Cheng Junling took these from the blood-stained hands, feeling the gradually fading body temperature, and fell silent.

"It must be sent to Yunjian... the Villa..."

He finally tried his best to say that place, his eyes widened... his hands were still hanging down weakly.

Cheng Junling couldn't accept this fact for a while, and couldn't believe that he had really... He lowered his eyes and stared at the dart and token, full of thoughts.

Desperate fights to write long songs with blood, grievances and hatreds blow through Changsha.

"I'm just a wanted fugitive, so what can I do... worthy of your trust..."

He lightly closed his eyes, feeling the desolation of the night.

The dart team was brutally slaughtered, and there was also a bloody disaster in the Xuanzhou Escort Bureau.

The raging fire was burning like a beast devouring it. The scorched breath covered the bloody atmosphere, and everything was buried in the sea of ​​flames.

The young woman who escaped from the secret passage and survived stood in the distance looking at the sky illuminated by the fire, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and tightly grasped the nine-jointed whip.

They traded their own lives for their own living, she raised her eyes to prevent tears from falling down.

"I will never be misbehaving again..." She just felt like a knife was piercing her heart, and it was hard to say. "I must avenge you! Definitely!"

A square inch of blood, buried in the moonlight.There is no way out, life and death.