Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

"It just so happens that I don't have much time to waste with you."

He chuckled, "Originally, I was going to let you go."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant." He shook his head gently and sighed.

"Gray, go ahead."

A thin man walked forward.

Yun Qingyan recognized it.

This is the person from the beginning.

"Hurry up and solve it. The man will be here soon."

"Yes."

After saying that, the man pulled out two daggers from behind.

The bloody wound on Yun Qingyan's face that had just been cut by the sword was no longer oozing blood.

Only a few light red streaks were left.

Both of them were no nonsense.

Amid the flashing of swords and sabers, murderous intent flashed in the eyes of both sides.

Yun Qingyan knew where his weakness was.

After all, that was what he earned with his martial arts skills.

This time it must be different.

He blinked again and the sword was pressed to his neck.

Yun Qingyan did not hesitate.

A sword stabbed into his right chest.

Gray's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He looked down at the sword stuck in his chest and spat out blood.

His eyes were full of shock, as if he had not expected why his secret would be discovered.

"You..." Before he could finish his words, he fell straight down.

Yun Qingyan drew out his sword and shook off the blood stains on it.

"It's finally solved." She breathed a sigh of relief.

The surrounding men in black automatically moved forward to surround their master.

Yun Qingyan's physical strength was already exhausted at this time.

But the hilt of the sword was still firmly held in her hand.

The tip of the sword scratched across the green steps, making a crackling sound.

The people who were surrounded in the middle also looked a little unhappy at this time.

He never expected it.

Qingyan actually managed to kill his carefully trained subordinates.

How to do?

I hate them even more.

"What are you still doing?"

The man in black rushed up again, but Yun Qingyan was a little overwhelmed this time.

Others, of course, noticed it, too.

They sped up.

Slowly, Yun Qingyan's originally light-colored clothes were gradually stained red with blood, and the bloodstains were shocking.

Her body was also trembling slightly due to the serious injuries.

Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

I thought Yun Qingyan would fall and become their defeated opponent, but I never expected...

She attacked them again fiercely, as if she didn't care about her life.

finally......

Yun Qingyan seized the opportunity and suddenly attacked the masked man behind them.

The tip of the sword cut open his mask, which fell to the ground.

Make noise.

Under the mask was a very unfamiliar face.

Cut the throat with a sword.

Blood spurts out.

A few drops also splashed onto Yun Qingyan's face.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

The men in black who were attacking her from behind were all frozen in place.

The sword in her hand fell directly, making a clanging sound.

Yun Qingyan also fell to the ground, her hands were now a little numb.

But she didn't dare delay.

He immediately stumbled towards the direction of the five people who were tied up.

They are still conscious!

Yun Qingyan was delighted.

She pulled the rough cloth out of their mouths, ignoring the stinging pain from the wounds on her body.

Big tears fell.

Bai Qiu Yu tried to grab her with trembling hands, but ultimately did not lift them up.

Yun Qingyan grabbed his hand and placed it on his pulse.

A cough was heard from the side, "Qingyan, it's useless."

Shangguan Qian, who is usually the most refined, is now in a state of disgrace.

"Don't talk nonsense, save some energy."

Shangguan Qian's mouth curled up, "What a pity..."

“Cough cough cough… cough cough cough…”

"I haven't taken you to my house yet."

Yun Qingyan's face didn't look good at this time either.

"It's heartbreaking..."

Bai Feiqing on the side said softly, her face still gentle, "There is no solution."

Yun Qingyan's fingers trembled.

She didn't believe it and grabbed Bai Feiqing's hand.

The panting sound gradually became heavier.

A hand reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Yun Qingyan's eyes.

"sorry."

"Will you remember me, Qingyan?" Shangguan Qian's voice was hoarse.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore and hugged them and burst into tears.

"Why!"

"Why......"

"Don't cry, Qingyan, don't cry...listen to me." Blood had already begun to flow from the corners of Bai Feiqing's mouth.

Her face was already extremely pale.

"They are all fine. They are in the small courtyard in the south. I leave them to you."

"Qingyan, remember...your face." Her voice trembled in the wind, as if she had used up her last bit of strength.

His lips were bloodless and his once bright eyes became dull.

Her body trembled slightly, as if she was struggling against some invisible force.

Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of her mouth, splashing onto the ground, forming a shocking pool of blood.

Her eyes slowly closed, as if she had lost all life.

His hair was disheveled on his shoulders, stained with blood, and he looked disheveled.

Yun Qingyan's hand touched her warmth.

The other four could hardly hold on any longer.

Their eyes were full of longing and reluctance.

"Qingyan, this is... the last time I will help..."

"You have to... be careful."

Slowly he slowly closed his eyes.

Yun Qingyan watched them slowly die in his arms.

Her face was as pale as paper and her lips were trembling slightly, but she could not make any sound.

His eyes were dull and lifeless.

Her body was as stiff as a sculpture and she couldn't even move a finger.

Liquid slid down, and it was unclear whether it was tears, sweat or blood, soaking her hair.

It turns out they were in so much pain when they left...

Slowly, this dream began to fade and shatter.

Yun Qingyan knows this...

----it's over.

The picture gradually became blurred and the colors gradually faded, as if it was eroded by an invisible force.

The originally clear scene became blurred, as if covered by a thin layer of gauze.

Yun Qingyan tried hard to grasp those disappearing fragments, but they were like broken mirrors and could not be pieced together.

The bodies around her also began to dissipate like moonlight and fly into the air.

As the dream shattered, Yun Qingyan felt a deep sense of loss and powerlessness.

She seemed to be in a void, surrounded by darkness without a trace of light.

In this endless darkness, Yun Qingyan's body slowly sank.

The darkness seemed to swallow her up.

......

"Sir, sir, wake up."

The body was shaken continuously.

Yun Qingyan wanted to open his eyes, but felt his eyelids getting heavier.

Like something is pressing down on me.

She coughed violently.

There seemed to be some surprising sound outside, followed by a series of ping-pong sounds.

"Sir, sir, the water is coming."