The past ignites old dreams

Crow wiped it with his hand, and it was full of bright red blood.

He came out with Lu Liaofeng on his back, and tore open a gap in the encirclement of Liaocheng. The golden moon changed color, and the sword was stained with blood. Seen from a distance, it burned like a flame.

The chasing soldiers are like a flood of beasts, one wave is not eliminated and another wave comes again.

The steel fragments that bounced quickly scraped past his ears.Four sharp blades were chasing after him, the crow took a few steps and stopped a few times, Lu Liao responded calmly on his back, "Golden moon is in the sky, stab back, take three steps to the left, attack from bottom to top vertebra."

Meteor white feather, killing people like weeds.

The flying sword's magic moves are like a waterfall, and the golden moon is like a floating cloud.

Crow's ears moved, and he felt a gust of wind behind him. He hurriedly turned around and blocked it with his front.

The wind stops, the blood splashes, and the soldiers die.

Qing Crow put down Lu Liao, and covered the wound on his back with his hand, where a copper blade as thin as a wing was inserted, "I was the one who was slow."

Lu Liao coughed a few times, and said in a cold voice as usual, "Skin wounds, it's fine."

"That was before." Fearing that the hidden weapon would poison the poison, the crow sideways pinched the outer end of the wound, "Now you can't bear any injuries."

The voice fell, and the copper blade came out.

Lu Liao trembled slightly, his eyes flashed brightly, "Be careful behind!" In a moment of lightning, he slapped the crow by his side with both hands.

Qing Ya was pushed and staggered, and the sword in his hand had been taken away by Lu Liao.

"Little Martial Uncle! What are you going to do?!" Qing Ya had already heard the sound of thousands of troops not far away, he realized something, and said in surprise, "Stop!"

Iron horses and golden swords are coming one after another!

Pointing at the point of the sword, the air flow surged, with a magnificent momentum, like Qin Huang sweeping Liuhe, threatening the majesty with great anger.

When the dragon goes out to sea, the kun turns into a peng, soars upwards and strikes thousands of miles, shooting the sky and the earth with light, and the thunder can't rush.

Tear apart the clouds that hang from the sky, and shake thousands of mountains and rivers!

The branches collided with each other under the vibration of the airflow, and the trunk made a sound of cracking. The trees that were close to each other, even if they towered into the clouds, still collapsed, shaking the vegetation and dust in the air.

The birds and beasts are gone.

The corpses became mountains and blood became seas.

There is no survivor in a hundred miles.

water!moon!Watch!sound!

There are 33 different transformations within one move, extremely violent and unstoppable, the Buddha comes to kill the Buddha, and the devil comes to kill the devil.

Invincible.

but……

He reached out to catch him.His long hair fell like white silk and plain brocade on his scarred body, like a shroud, which made people feel painful.

"Why do you..." Qing Ya shook his head, tears streaming down his face, he sat on the ground, hugging the person in his arms tightly, "Lu Liao, I hate you."

Lu Liao closed his eyes, his face was pale, as if he had fallen asleep.

The golden moon on the side has been broken into several pieces, losing its metallic luster, just like the person in his arms, losing the breath of life bit by bit.

Qing Crow raised Lu Liao's head to breathe for him, straightened his body, and input internal energy for him, but the energy couldn't get in, and the internal energy couldn't enter his acupuncture points, Lu Liao's lips were cold, his hands were cold, And black blood was still oozing from under the nails.

"I don't need you to do this for me! I don't need it!" Crow buried his head in his neck, sobbing and crying like a child, helpless at the moment.

"Little Martial Uncle, don't leave me, don't throw me back into the world alone like Master. Little Martial Uncle...I beg you...wake up...I'll go with you, I'll listen to you, I beg you...don't leave me alone again!"

"Green crow..." With a weak and deep voice, Lu Liao still closed his eyes. He raised his hand like a withered vine and old tree with great effort. cheeks.

Lu Liaoyun smiled, this was the first time he smiled at Qing Ya, "I remember your appearance, and I will never forget it in the future."

Qing Ya was ecstatic, but he didn't dare to move. He no longer expected the future, but only hoped that time would condense in this moment.

"Green Crow, I lied to you." Lu Liao's breath was like a thread, intermittent and continuous, "Actually, I didn't... didn't give you all of my internal energy. And—" Lu Liao lowered his hand, holding tight Tightly grabbing Qing Ya's skirt, "Shuiyue Guanyin... Jinyue Sword can also...but Sheng Wuming...he...he also lied to me."

"Little uncle, let's not care about the past, okay?" Qing Ya freed up a hand, trying to help him stop the bleeding, but Lu Liao's wound was inside, no matter how hard he pressed his acupuncture points, it would be useless. He hugged his arms helplessly. The people here wished they could cry bitterly, wished they could bear it with their own bodies, wished they could not start all over again, "I will take you to Fengbo Town to find Tian Yunshu first, and when you get better, we will go to Xueling Mountain right away. I heard Master said Qingxing Pond You can heal your wounds, little uncle, you have always been amazing, don’t let me look down on you this time.”

The corners of Lu Liao's eyes overflowed with blood, and he smiled again, the curve of his mouth raised like a crescent moon, "Everyone deceives me, and I also deceive the world. I surpassed Sheng Wuming's martial arts and became number one in the world." What's the use of your false name..."

Qing Crow felt a dull pain in his heart, "You still miss Master."

"Hate is hard to get rid of, it can't be broken." Lu Liao tugged on Qing Ya's skirt again, pulling him even lower, Lu Liao's voice became smaller and smaller, "So... so you also have to... always remember to hate me .Do you know?"

Lu Liao's hand loosened and dropped powerlessly.

Xueling Mountain, there is no snow on the mountain.

Clear pool, no water in the pool.

The mirror, the water and the moon are all empty.

February snow, three thousand frost.The white hair is full of sorrow.

Pingshan offers greenery, paints love dripping green, and the warm snow in early spring covers the mountain again, whitening the world and covering the dead.

The spring snow is scattered and intertwined, the atmosphere is bleak, the mist is floating, and clusters are clustered one by one, wandering like fate, eloquent and desperate.

"Little uncle, you left me with nothing."

The grass and trees also know their sorrows, and the youth turns gray.

Empty and lingering, sing all the romance, sigh who will give up and who will accept in this life?

Changge's crying is not enough for his deep love, and the burden of this life is not equal to the separation of yin and yang.

"That's fine." Qing Ya looked up, and the icy snowflakes lightly fell on his face, "There will be no more life and separation from now on."

Little uncle, let's get to know each other again, shall we?

My name is Qingya, and your name is Lu Liao. It is a pleasure to meet you today, and I will take care of you for the rest of your life together.

From now on, there will be no more separation, only—farewell to death.

The cold gulls startled, and the frost wind blows away.One journey of mountains, one journey of water, one change of wind and one change of snow.The military flag cracked and roared in the air.

Liaocheng has been besieged for three days.

The prince of the Suri tribe of the Tatar tribe, the heir of Suri Khan, Su Rigu, led his personally trained fire cavalry battalion, made a surprise attack on horseback, passed by the capital, and went straight to Liaocheng. Come.

On the day when Shan Zhengjiu arrived in Liaocheng, Ling Kong flew to the northwest with Cui Yan's secret letter bound.The guard at Yanmen Pass received a secret order from Cui Mo and could only switch and accept soldiers.Su Rigu's journey was unimpeded, and it was too late to report to the imperial court. Su Rigu had already marched into Shandong at full speed.

The army was overwhelming the city, Shan Zhengjiu couldn't even send a messenger, and all the soldiers he brought went after Qing Ya and Lu Liao. Liaocheng had no soldiers, only civilians. When Su Rigu's cavalry came, it was like catching a turtle in a urn. Besieged on all sides.

Fortunately, Su Rigu said that he only came to pick up the relatives, not to attack the city.

But if the siege continues like this, if the food is cut off, can't we drink the northwest wind?Shan Zhengjiu felt that he had become an ant on a hot pot, a crab in boiling water, and he was not far from death.If the Cui brothers and sisters were let go, the emperor would not be able to spare himself. If he didn't let them go, he couldn't just let the common people in Liaocheng starve to death!

"Ah!" What to do, Shan Zhengjiu climbed up the tower, looked at the military camp below, and his eyes were darkened.

Cui's An Yu still came and went freely.

The visitor reported, "Second Young Master, I still haven't found them."

Cui Yan stretched out his hand to catch a few snowflakes, and he watched silently as the snowflakes melted under the temperature of his palm, and the snow water flowed down between his fingers.

"You don't need to look for it." Cui Yan closed his eyes for a while, his abnormal calm made people shudder, "It's the best result if you can't find it."

An Yu, who came to report the news, had just exited Cui Yan's place, when he was stopped by the little wolf outside, "Give me the things."

An Yu showed fear, but still gave the things to the little wolf.Cui's Anyu did not carry out missions with everyone. When Cui Ling was here, he and his subordinates only followed Cui Yan. Cui Feng and Cui Can also led a team and followed each other. The eldest son Cui Mo and the third son Cui Xuan.The person that the little wolf stopped was An Yu, who was assigned under the name of the eldest lady Cui Qianxue.

This time I went out of the city to search, but I didn't find nothing.Corpses all over the sky, and——

Cui Qianxue took the black cloth bag from the little wolf's hand. She untied the bag and poured out the contents.

Metal bumps, with black blood attached.

The little wolf shuddered, she also recognized this thing!Two hands with two swords, golden moon and silver moon, number one in the world.

This is Crow's Golden Moon Sword!

Cui Qianxue's eyes were already red, her shoulders were twitching, she tried her best to suppress herself, but the more she stopped crying, the more she burst into tears and choked up.Her hands trembled badly, but she still persisted in putting together the broken Jinyue.She took a few steps back, looked at Jinyue from afar, and burst into tears, "Little wolf... look, look... Jinyue is still Jinyue, it is not broken, and the crow is fine...he is also fine."

Little Wolf tried hard to comfort Cui Qianxue, but she couldn't open her mouth. When she opened her mouth, grief rushed out of her throat and she burst into tears.

Seeing the little wolf burst into tears, although Cui Qianxue was crying herself, the more tears she shed, the calmer she became.Cui Qianxue went up and buried the little wolf in her arms, touched the top of her head and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, the second brother's people will hear you if you cry again. He can't see this, and we can't stand it, let alone What about him!"

The little wolf covered his mouth and held it back with all his strength, his body trembling like a sieve, unable to stop for a moment.

Cui Qianxue walked back to the original place and put each broken sword body of Jinyue back into the bag, "There will be no more Jinyue in the world, I will take it away from Dayang."

Little Wolf sobbed, "Miss...what about Brother Crow, do we not care about it?"

Tears are red and silky, and new tears are added before the old tears are dry. Cui Qianxue is speechless and silent, with tears in her eyes.

A war drum sounded like a thunderbolt.

After a while, there was another drumbeat.

After a while, the interval time became shorter and shorter, and the drums became more and more intensive.

He felt that the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking but he couldn't stand still, Xiao Lang hurriedly helped Cui Qianxue out.

"What's going on outside?" Cui Qianxue asked her An Yu.

An Yu replied, "Ling Kong brought back a letter from the prince of the Suri Clan, saying that the auspicious time should not be delayed any longer. When the war drums rang, the people in the city were in chaos. People were panic-stricken, and they clamored to escape from the city. "

Cui Qianxue: "How did the second son arrange it?"

An Yu: "He wants other An Yu to disguise themselves as ordinary people and get in the crowd to make things worse."

Little Wolf turned his head and asked Cui Qianxue, "Why do you want to rebel in the nest?"

Cui Qianxue frowned, "Second brother is saving them. Only by Shan Zhengjiu personally ordering them to go, can we avoid trouble."

The little wolf was still very worried, "What if the Minister of Dali Temple doesn't let him go? Wouldn't the emperor send troops from other places?"

"Liaocheng is our place in Shandong. It is not easy to dispatch troops here. Besides, there is Cui Mo in the capital. Cui Mo...he has too many responsibilities. I am really afraid...I am really afraid that the emperor will take the real action The six relatives do not recognize, even Cui Mo..." Cui Qianxue sighed, "Oh, I will never have a safe life in my life, and I will never end worrying about things. Cui Mo and Cui Yan will not be able to decide if they will not cooperate with the follow-up troops of the Suri tribe outside the pass."

As soon as I said this, I suddenly heard the sound of screaming.

An Yu quickly escorted Cui Qianxue to Cui Yan's courtyard.Cui Yan had already made preparations, and when Cui Qianxue arrived, he got up and headed for the north gate of Liaocheng.

Congestion on the road.The common people all knew that it was Cui's chariot and horse, and rushed forward.

Cui Qianxue felt the panic of the horses even in the carriage.As soon as she was about to go out to persuade her, she heard Cui Yan's voice transmission from thousands of miles outside, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, please be patient, please listen to me! Shandong has been experiencing troubles recently, but in the name of Qinghe Cui's family, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you all." Guaranteed, Liaocheng will not suffer, and Shandong will not suffer!"

With one word, all living beings are calmed down.

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