Death Princess

More than half a month has passed since that day, which was not considered a pleasant conversation, and Leng Tong, Zhao Lu, Han Shuangxue, and Chao Bofan and their group are getting closer and closer to the border of Yanzhou.Yao Jingyu was a stalker who secretly followed Leng Tong, this trip was unpredictable, Zhao Lu didn't want to get involved with anyone, but since she was bothered by Yao Jingyu, Leng Tong let go first Therefore, Zhao Lu had no choice but to make an agreement with her for three chapters, and reluctantly took her with her.

It was already late at night, and the lights of this small house under the banner of Xueming Valley had been turned off. In the innermost room in the deepest courtyard of the house, Yao Jingyu on the couch on the other side was already snoring soundly, But Leng Tong didn't feel sleepy at all.Of course, she wasn't the only one who hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Like many nights before, Leng Tong got up lightly, walked out of the house and yard, and walked to the woods behind the house.There was a sound in the woods, it was the kind of sound with distinct rhythm and intensity, Leng Tong walked towards the direction of the sound, but didn't get very close, but stopped at just enough that he could see the source of the sound, but the source of the sound was Can't see where I am.

The source of the sound is Chao Lu, she is practicing sword.

Zhao Lu traveled non-stop with everyone during the day, and secretly woke up to practice swords after everyone was asleep at night. This was discovered by Leng Tong when she stayed in the inn for the first night, but she didn't tell the truth, but this thing happened every night. From time to time, they all sneaked up and watched quietly from a distance, until Chao Lu took her sword and left, she followed behind and quietly went back.

She found that she would be fascinated by watching Chao Lu dancing with her sword.Zhao Lu's swordsmanship is crisp and sharp yet mysterious, and every move and style will bring unexpected surprises to the viewers.Zhaolu's sword is different from her knife, it has no murderous look or blood, but it has the kind of momentum that accommodates everything, and occasionally has a little naughty and cleverness, just like her people.

Walking between Xueming Valley and Jianzong a few days ago, and since entering Qi all the way from Lingzhou these days, Leng Tong finally saw the complete morning dew of a person, the young master of a clan and a clan.She is the Lord, but she is not.Everyone called her brothers and sisters, interrupted, objected, and quarreled when they met, and she would tell her jokes behind her back. Except for the almost perfunctory salute, there was nothing small, big, and bottomless.Regardless of whether it is the Spirit Race, Xueming Valley or Jianzong, it is never the person with the title of "Master" who runs them and decides the size of the affairs, nor is it a single person.

Chao Lu said that her own shoulders are small, which is true.But Leng Tong discovered that it was a pair of arms attached to her small shoulders that connected the shoulders of countless men, women and children into a net.People are willing to stay by her side to do things, but at the same time they can freely maintain their own opinions, make their own decisions, and even decide the affairs of the entire clan or clan.

Leng Tong can't remember when she heard this sentence: Whether it is Jianzong, Xueminggu or Lingzu, it does not belong to any one person. They are everyone's destination, so everyone will decide them together. Where to go.Everyone knows more or less about the plans of the Chao brothers and sisters and the future of the Spirit Clan. Not much, but enough for them to think and choose.

At the same time, people from Jianzong and Xueminggu are everywhere.All the way from the Spirit Race to here, walking and walking, a few people would run out from time to time. After seeing the logo of Xueming Valley on the luggage of the five people, they came to salute, thank them, and chat for a while.

Chao Lu appears as "Qin Lu", the cousin of the young master of Xueming Valley, but there are not a few people who know this "Qin Lu".It was obviously the same face but changed clothes, but when these people saw Zhao Lu, they were not surprised because "Jian Zong's young lord is dead".At first, Leng Tong thought it was an illusion, but later, when she knew that these people were "insiders", she really understood what it meant to say "the days when the spirit clan and the imperial court are ashamed are not far away".

I heard that Feiling Mountain Villa has gathered a group of green forest heroes, intending to attack Xuanling Mountain and destroy the sword sect who is full of morals but is actually a remnant of the evil clan; The army is approaching Lingzhou...

Although there are Chaoqing and Liu Yanxue in Lingzhou, and although supporters of the Lingzhou are everywhere...

Leng Tong knew the urgency of the situation, Han Shuangxue knew it, Chao Bofan knew it, and even the little Yao Jingyu felt uneasy.But for some reason, as long as Chao Lu sat there idly, everyone's hearts that were suspended due to the turbulent situation seemed to find a shelf, and instantly let go of them firmly.

Leng Tong is no exception.But she knew better that Zhao Lu's relaxation during the day was all faked. She had been talking with her brother who was far away in the capital all night for several consecutive nights, and she hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time...

Leng Tong understands that apart from being a troublemaker, she can't help Chao Lu, so she can only watch from a distance and accompany her quietly.

She understands Chao Lu's heart, the words that Chao Lu and her elder brother overheard that night deeply touched her heart...

She also knows her own heart.But she also knew that in front of Zhao Lu, she felt humble.And this kind of feeling will not be changed in the slightest by the revelation of her life experience, or even by Zhao Lu's words.

What Zhao Lu said was right, she locked herself in the high wall, but what Zhao Lu didn't know was that the heart inside the high wall was completely different from the packaging outside, it was humble and timid.

There are two kinds of people who can spread their trust everywhere, those who have no experience in the world, and those who are so powerful that they can stop the loss in time even if they are injured.Zhao Lu, Leng Tong thought it was the latter.And there are two kinds of people who lock themselves into the high wall, those who are in pain so much that they want to isolate the cruelty of the outside world, and those who are humble and small, so they want to hide themselves.Zhao Lu thought that Leng Tong was the former, but Leng Tong knew that she was the latter.

She has always had low self-esteem, no matter before or after the accident in the village.Before the accident, she felt inferior to her background, because even though she was also poor and depended on A Niang, she couldn't compare to other people in the village who had fathers and mothers, even though A Niang once said that she was a princess.After the accident, she felt inferior for her incompetence, for being a slave to a tiger, and for many, many things, even though Zhao Lu said that she was a princess.

The existence of morning dew has become a ray of light hanging on the top of the high wall since no one knows when, it is silvery white, illuminating half of the wall.The heart inside the wall longs to be close to the light, but that heart is made of tiny water droplets. It is afraid that the light source will evaporate it as soon as it gets close to it.So she was hiding in a place where the light couldn't reach, but the light was crawling down the wall.

Now that the light has passed through the high wall, and it is close enough to touch it, it realizes that the light source of that ray of light is not as big as it imagined, it is just a small warm meeting place. Web shoulders.It is not afraid of being evaporated by the light, but it is afraid that it will destroy the light...

There are tens of thousands of lives connected by that web, how can I just rely on it at the risk of destroying it for the light I long for?

That's right, how did you... get past that day?

"Who?!" A stone with no speed, Leng Tong's thoughts were flying wildly, and he dodged it smoothly.But this hiding made her completely expose her whereabouts.

Chao Lu found her.She didn't know how to explain this late-night peeping, and she didn't know how to face the morning dew.So, she rushed over with the knife and sheath, catching Zhao Lu by surprise.

There is a difference between the empty training on paper and the actual confrontation. Zhaolu, who had just started to focus on external cultivation without her internal strength, took off her sword three times and five times by Leng Tong, who mainly focused on external cultivation.Leng Tong didn't use her internal power, so Zhao Lu couldn't use her spiritual power well, so the Shadowless Sword, which was able to change at will in the past, fell to the ground obediently and turned into a pile of iron filings this time.

Seeing that Chao Lu had lost her sword, Leng Tong didn't know what to think, and she also took off the two swords and threw them on the ground.Ever since, in the woods late at night, the two started a hand-to-hand fight.

Leng Tong's advantage is obvious, attacking a deadly part from a tricky angle, coupled with the excellent coordination of speed and strength, Zhao Lu has already tried his best to dodge.If it wasn't for Leng Tong's move that lacked any murderous intent, Zhao Lu would have thought that this stupid guy, who had taken some wrong medicine and received some kind of threat, was coming to take her life.

But even if she didn't take her life, judging from Yao Jingyu's tragic experience as Lengtong's apprentice, Zhao Lu realizes in a dumbfounding way that her future is probably only a few cents away from hiccups.

And it is true.Half a quarter of an hour later, Chao Lu had a black circle over her right eye, and before she could even utter a scream, she performed "Chao Lu Leaping over the Dragon's Gate" in the air, and then slammed into a small bush behind two trees. .

"Aw—" a belated scream.After a long time, there was no movement in the bushes.

Although he knew that the severity of his attack would not be so serious as to do anything to Chao Lu, Leng Tong was a little frightened.But when she rushed over with light kungfu, she saw a playful smiling face and a familiar voice: "Sore back, numb legs, I can't stand up, hero Leng, the sneak attack is over, please help me."

Seeing that Chao Lu was fine, Leng Tong breathed a sigh of relief but was a little angry, he didn't know if he was angry at Chao Lu for deliberately keeping silent to scare others, and was still angry at himself.

As soon as she stretched out her hand to help Zhao Lu up, her hand was firmly held by Zhao Lu. "Did you do it?" Zhao Lu asked.

Leng Tong instantly understood what Zhao Lu was referring to, but she didn't answer.

"It's the medicine and the training schedule of the boxing book and the sword book. The medicine is Shuangxue, and the sword book is Brother Wen and Zhuo Er. I thought they were torturing me together. I was still thinking about the boxing book and the schedule. Where did it come from? Seeing it today, I sat up and said, "The truth is clear. No wonder you run back and forth between Xueming Valley and Jianzong every day. After asking this and that, I dare to know that I have lost all my internal energy. You are preparing this tendon meat set meal for me."

"..." What is the tendon meat set?

"Leng Tong," he squeezed Leng Tong's hand suddenly with more force, "You are like this, how can I be willing to let you go?" The voice was soft, but it was sincere and affectionate.

In the high wall, the silver light enveloped the water droplets; in the woods, there was a long silence.

Leng Tong didn't pull away her hand, because she couldn't pull it away anymore.

"I used to think that as long as I watched you from afar and guarded you, it would be enough. I didn't dare to ask for anything extravagantly." It was still Zhao Lu's soft voice, "but now, I... A Tong, I call How are you, Tong? If you don't want to...you don't want to, right and left tongues grow in my mouth."

"A Tong, I can't bear it anymore. Since I can't bear it, then I decided not to bear it." With a pull of his hand, he also pulled the defenseless Leng Tong to the ground.

She gently leaned into Leng Tong's ear: "A Tong, I fell in love with someone, but she locked herself in a hundred-foot-high ice wall. She was not restless even when she was locked in the wall. Come and see my joke. Tell me, what should I do? Should I cut down the wall or chop it up?" His tone became a little pitiful, "But I have no internal strength. I have to toss and break with a sword or a knife. How long? Besides, I was limped by her beating today. "

"...Why don't you help me?"