Half-dead paulownia

Ling Zining looked at Ling Zhuoxi, who was seriously injured, and although there was a moment of anxiety, she immediately returned to indifference, "Father, I am only here to protect my father. Could it be that I am doing something wrong as a daughter?"

"You??? You know everything?" Ling Han still had concerned eyes.

"Why, does the father want to lie to Ning'er for the rest of his life? He continues to hurt me like he hurt my mother." Mentioning his mother, Ling Zining seemed even more angry.

Ling Han didn't know what the Ghost King had said to her to make her once well-behaved and sensible daughter into this indifferent look, her eyes were no longer clear, but were already filled with hatred.

"Ning'er, things are not what you think, back then..." Ling Han knew that she was blinded by hatred.

The ghost king stretched out his hand and handed the cold sword, "He is the chief culprit who killed your mother, he deserved everything, and now he is using you to resolve the conflict with the capital of Anling, but you have been being used all the time, think about it You yourself, who gave you all the misfortunes now?" He kept admonishing in his ears.

Ling Zining's eyes gradually clouded, her lips began to tremble, her breathing even began to become rapid, her whole body became emotional, her hair danced, "All the misfortunes??? No one loves me, what am I now?" Slowly took the sharp sword and pointed it at Ling Han across the sky.

"Ning'er!" Ling Zhuoxi and Anling Yuhao shouted at the same time.

Completely ignoring the surrounding voices, he didn't raise his eyes again, and became a little dazed, but his hand firmly clenched the handle of the knife, still pointing at Ling Han who didn't take half a step away.

"Ning'er, if my death can allow you to resolve your hatred and return to the past, then Father is willing to fulfill your wish." Ling Han didn't blame Ning'er, even if his beloved daughter pointed the sword at his chest, he knew The torment would only make her more painful, she closed her eyes gently, and waited calmly.

"I said a long time ago that this child cannot be left behind. Now it seems that she has really followed her father. It is indeed a disaster to stay in this world." A loud voice sounded, and a man suddenly appeared from a distance, his whole body Surrounded by powerful forces, they rushed straight to the ghost king like a whirlwind.

"Ling Su, don't." Ling Han only needs to listen to his voice to know who is coming and what he is going to do next, and he will definitely not let him hurt Ling Zining at all, so he turned around like Ning'er just now stand in front of them.

After all, it was an old Jianghu. Looking at the situation in front of him, Ling Su couldn't help but transfer his internal energy to other places, and there was a sudden explosion.

However, at such a moment, the ghost king took the opportunity to push Ling Zining with his palm, and the sharp sword in his hand was inserted into Ling Han's body from behind, the tip of the knife protruded from his chest, and blood flowed down.

"I??? I still don't blame you." Ling Han showed pain, and slowly fell forward, but at the moment of landing, a white silk fell from the sky, and Ling Han, who was bloody, pulled the white silk in the hands of the master.

"Father!" Ling Zhuoxi cried out in grief, but he was also seriously injured.

Anling Yuhao looked at the man in white who appeared next to him in amazement, and asked in disbelief: "Master Liaochen, why did you appear?" And behind him was Mengli.

"Father??? Royal Father." Ling Zining looked at his trembling hands, and recalled scenes of his growing up in his mind, all of which were Ling Han's doting on him in every possible way. "What the hell am I doing? I'm a murderer."

Ling Su watched his brother being rescued by Mengli. Although he was very puzzled, he also noticed that the ghost king had already attacked Ling Zhuoxi. He didn't care too much for a moment, grabbed Ling Zining who was in pain and in a trance and said: " If you hurt Ling Zhuoxi half a point, I will not let her go."

The ghost king stopped in front of Ling Zhuoxi, turned around and looked at Xiao Su, "Although she is my daughter, she has already completed the task she should have completed. Think about it, she sacrificed for her own mother this time to complete the plan of revenge, so It's all worth it."

As soon as these words came out, both Meisha and Liesha looked at the ghost king with a little surprise.

Xiao Su saw the ghost king clearly, and his mind was already crazy, "So you plan to watch your daughter die like this and ignore it? You keep saying that you love Zhenyi. Is this the way you love her? In fact, this is just Your resentment is nothing more than the unwillingness in your heart, because the love vented with hatred has already covered that innocence with ugliness."

"Shut up, I love Zhenyi deeply, she will definitely understand my good intentions, I will do anything for her, and I won't allow you to have any slander." The ghost king shouted frantically.

"Deeply in love? Do you know why Zhenyi died back then? It wasn't because of Ling Han's indifference, but because he knew that he was pregnant and waited for your arrival. He was looking forward to your appearance every day, even though It is the best treatment in the world, she will be indifferent, but in the end you failed her after all, let her experience what despair is, instead of such painful disappointment, she would rather choose to end her own life, this murderer of Zhenyi The culprit is you, Ghost King!" Ling Su finally told the truth.

"No, Zhenyi loves Ling Han. Only Ling Han can give her happiness. She needs to be by Ling Han's side, not me. She will never need me," the ghost king said in a flustered tone, clearly It is difficult to accept the fact that "you are all cheating on me and all of you should pay me back."

"So the person my mother loves is the ghost king, and the person who makes her have no courage to live is the ghost king? The culprit who made her give birth to a child without a mother is the ghost king? He is willing to raise me up with one hand and bear all the blame alone It's actually my father?" Ling Zining's tears finally washed away all the turbidity. "Father, do you still want to use me by any means?"

The ghost king suddenly laughed loudly, and the wind was blowing, "Ning'er, everything I did was for your mother, don't you understand? And I'm not the only one who does anything for the purpose?" Then he grabbed Ling Zhuoxi, "Do you know why the person in front of you wants to protect you in every possible way? Does it look familiar?"

Ling Zhuoxi looked at Ling Su weakly. In fact, this was something he was always curious about.

"Ghost King, I'm afraid it's not good for anyone if you tear your face?" Xiao Su said in a somewhat angry tone.

"Because he is Xiao Jinmo's father, the master of the capital of Anling, Xiao Su." The ghost king said indifferently, because he was sure that no one would know the secret today, and he would end everything here, "But he still has One identity is the third prince of Huanzhao Kingdom, and also your own father, Xiao Su."

Ling Zhuoxi looked at the ghost king like a bolt from the blue, but An Ling Yuhao already knew about this, even the assassination of himself when he was young was done by him and the ghost king, but he was afraid that it would hurt Xiao Jinmo, so he also I don't want to mention it.

"Ghost King, you broke your promise to hurt Ling Han, and now you are talking nonsense. It seems that we have nothing to talk about." Ling Su looked at the Ghost King sharply, and suddenly said: "Han'er, why are you here?"

At the moment when the ghost king looked away in a daze, Ling Su seized the only chance and rescued Ling Zhuoxi with lightning speed.

The two of them confronted Maimang, and they were destined to start a fight.

Although Ling Zhuoxi couldn't accept what the ghost king just said, he hurried to his father's side.

Anling Yuhao saw that the sun was about to end with only a half distance left, which meant that Xiao Jinmo really didn't have much time left, and his body's internal energy was almost exhausted, and the sweat slowly flowed from his forehead. Falling slowly, we must find a way to make Ziye stop as soon as possible.

And looking at Ling Han, who was breathing weakly, lying in the arms of a strange man, his expression was serene like never before. It was the first time since Ling Zhuoxi could remember, he saw his father's heartfelt smile and happiness, Sure enough, he is so real.

Just about to go forward, Meng Li gently pulled her back, "A miracle really happened, your father is very satisfied now, isn't he?"

Ling Zhuoxi looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously. Ling Han stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch something, but because of that fatal blow, he no longer had any strength, and his hand could only hang in the air, powerless. Continue to reach upwards, but the man in white suddenly grabbed Ling Han's hand, and helped him touch his face covered under the white veil little by little.

"I knew earlier??? If I knew this way, I would be able to see you. What is the meaning of the rest of my life to me? It would be better to go earlier and avoid the pain." Ling Han said weakly, but he could also hear that Excited.

"What's the point of seeing me? Everyone has their own missions in this world. If they can't complete the missions they were born with, God will not take it back easily." The man said softly.

"Are you still resenting me?" Ling Han asked a little uneasy.

The man lifted Ling Han up slightly so that he could lean into his arms, "If that's the case, why would I come to see you? I'm afraid you alone bear all the secrets, how can I have the heart to abandon you?"

"You??? You know everything?" Ling Han's expression became a little painful, "Since I have started to protect, I should stick to it, so don't resent Xiao Su, okay? For me, apart from not knowing the existence of Xiao Jinmo, I actually understand everything."

"So since I have already lost me, how can I be willing to let you lose Ling Su who can also treat you sincerely? I need someone to take care of you for me, even if that person hates me to the bone." The man finally Said his reasons.

Anling Yuhao finally understood something, and tentatively said in disbelief, "Huang...? Uncle Huang, is it really you?"

Ling Zhuoxi naturally also understood that this man was Anling Xuantian whom his father thought about at night, and he was indeed the only one who could make his father reveal his true feelings, but he did not expect that he really did not die.

The man raised his head and looked at Anling Yuhao who was trying his best to protect Xiao Jinmo, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, and I often hear Meng'er mentioning your affairs, Xiao Jinmo has really added hardship to you, this Let me protect him once." After that, he slowly put down Ling Han, "This is my own debt, and I must repay it myself. I have waited for so many years, so I must persevere and wait for my last match. .”

Ling Zhuoxi hurriedly took her father, and looked at Anling Xuantian who got up, "That??? I hope you don't let my father down, we will wait for you."

Anling Xuantian nodded, leaped lightly and stabilized himself in the air, a huge energy gushed out from his body in an instant, and gradually surrounded the ghost king's blue gas, "Do what you should do, I will delay the time, otherwise Before I can solve everything, Xiao Jinmo will probably... The people of the Anling royal family will not give up easily."

Because Anling Yuhao consumed too much energy in his body, he looked at Anling Xuantian with a pale face, "I can also guard everything." After finishing speaking, he ran towards Ziye.