Chaotic times Shura way

The horse turned!

Xia Bing continued to intercept, but each time he could only catch up to the position where Baimang flashed a moment ago——

Letting people kill all over the formation without even touching their shadows, this is the most intolerable insult to Xia Bing, who dominates the north of the river!

The Nanchu side recognized the sword light, and the arrogance of the Fenglang soldiers suddenly rose, and they rose up and charged into the battle with Jingyan!

The horn sounded in the city, and Xuan Feng finally arrived at the Arrow Tower with a new batch of reinforcements.

Changsun Cheng lowered his face, glaring fiercely at Jian Guang, who was killing the chaos on the battlefield, and suddenly showed an incomprehensible smile.

"Being back doesn't mean you can escape... Master Yujian."

An extremely thrilling confrontation finally ended in the second half of the night when Chang Sun Sheng retreated.

In the wooden building of the arrow tower, all the important generals of Southern Chu gathered in front of the commander of the Eighth Army, and the hall was silent like stagnant water.

Jing Yan stared coldly at the general kneeling in front of the chief seat, his eyes became more and more fierce, and finally turned into a loud clap.

Clear five-finger marks were left on the wooden table in the hall, and everyone was shocked, only to hear the Crown Prince say indifferently:

"Bai Lingfei, why don't you dare look up at me?"

Xuan Feng has followed Jing Yan for many years, but he has never seen the commander so furious, and the generals of the Fenglang army even drank him in silence, their faces all froze in unison.

"The final general knows that he violated military regulations, please His Highness deal with it according to law."

"Deal with according to the law?" Jing Yan sneered, "As the commander, he left the camp without giving an explanation, which is regarded as a desertion."

He glanced around at the generals, and that glance made everyone tremble with fear, even more timid, and did not dare to speak for the commander for a while.

"I'd like to see if the generals you teach still have military regulations in their hearts. Zhang Lizhen!"

"The lowly position is here!" The lieutenant who was named by him dared not refuse, and knelt down behind Bai Lingfei as he said.

"During the battle between the two armies, if you are the commander in chief and flees the battle, and ignores the soldiers under your command, what crime should you be sentenced to?"

Zhang Lizhen opened his mouth and looked impatiently at the commander's back, but saw the crown prince's black eyes shining like flames.

He was forced to recall the military regulations that were strictly ordered to be copied fifty times at that time, and he stammered: "Should...should be beheaded on the spot. Your Highness, but the major general..."

"Your Highness, Major General Ling Fei is leading troops for the first time, and he violated the military commandment only because of his lack of combat experience. This subordinate thinks it is justifiable, so please take it lightly, Your Highness." Xuan Feng whispered beside him.

He and Jing Yan have been masters and servants for many years, so he is more confident in pleading for mercy.But because he is so familiar with Jing Yan's personality, he is more anxious than anyone else——

Southern Chu has always had military orders like a mountain, and the crown prince himself is a commander who leads by example. Once he violates the rules, even his confidantes will not show mercy.Escaping is the most serious crime in the military regulations. If anyone violates it, he must be punished on the spot. I am afraid that even Bai Lingfei will not be exempted from punishment this time!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Major General Yinjia angrily.

He and Bai Lingfei once escorted the crown prince back to the court together, knowing that although the young man has little experience, he is extremely intelligent and knows how to measure himself, how could he leave the camp without reason?But no matter how interrogated, he never said a word, how can others save him!

"Major General, if you don't say why you left the camp, could it be that you have something to hide?"

Bai Lingfei's face was calm, without any expression, "There is no reason, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Xuan Feng even wanted to throw the wooden table at him.

In the wooden building, no one knew what Bai Lingfei was thinking.

The carrier pigeon on the snowy field was a trap. The Mingjiao hijacked An Ruoran and appeared in Tianyin Mountain. It was obviously calculated, otherwise there would be no such coincidence.

This trick is so flawless that it makes people chill even when they think about it.If the Xia army really breaks through the arrow tower, the city of Yaya will be in danger of being besieged; if the attack fails, the crime of leaving the camp is enough to be dealt with by the military law. .

The most perfect plan is that he can't justify it.

His senior brother is An Ruoran.

——This fatal reason made it impossible for him to confess to Jing Yan about leaving the camp.Otherwise, with Jing Yan's mind, he would definitely ask Mingjiao why he repeatedly wanted to put his brother to death. At that time, did he want to confess that the person whose life was hanging by a thread in the dense forest was An Ruoran?

In Jing Yan's first victory in command, he joined hands with Qing Yuan to break the legend that his senior brother has never lost.They were mortal enemies on the battlefield, and they were their own masters back then, so he wished to send each other to death. If he knew that his senior brother was restrained by the Ming Cult, he would have to bear it if he didn't sneak into the dense forest to ambush him, let alone save his senior brother by himself?

He can't tell the truth, he can't make up lies, and he doesn't want to lie to Jing Yan, so is there any other choice besides silence?

"As long as you say one word, I can give you a lighter punishment."

Unexpectedly, the crown prince with a gloomy face actually said such words.

Not only that, he also repeated the same sentence twice for the first time: "Lingfei, as long as you are willing to tell me the truth, I can ignore the past."

The entire watchtower seemed to freeze, all the generals were watching Bai Lingfei——

He was born and died for the crown prince many times, and even the forbidden army leaked the news that the two of them had already passed through the cloud and rain together on Guyue Mountain.They have a very close relationship, and everyone in the Eighth Army already knows it, but no one dares to say it.

At that moment, even if he was talking nonsense about the sun rising from the west, no one doubted that the Crown Prince would believe it immediately and then join hands with him to fight.

"Tell me, why did you leave the camp?"

Xuan Feng dropped his sword and almost covered his ears——

This kind of concession is no different from begging, he really can't bear to see the coach go on like this.

As the object of begging, Bai Lingfei seemed unaware of the fury in Jing Yan's eyes, and replied in a deep voice:

"The general has nothing to say."

"Very well, I have misjudged you."

Xuan Feng raised his head in surprise, all the front wolf generals looked towards the crown prince, and then they were all stunned by the commander's eyes——

"Tie Bai Lingfei to the punishment post in front of the camp, count all the food and grass transported to the front line, and execute the execution at the gate of the Arrow Tower camp at sunset. There must be no mistakes."

Jing Yan waved his hands indifferently, and walked straight to the outside of the wooden building.

——The crown prince governs the army very strictly. Once the military order is issued, it is hard to chase the horses. This statement will never be false!

The generals were stunned, and then turned their gazes to Xuan Feng. The crown prince's lieutenant shook his head sadly, expressing his helplessness, and hurriedly caught up with Jing Yan, leaving silently one after the other.

The snowfield wilderness in the evening is even more bitterly cold than the city.

The two armies of Xia and Chu still defended themselves, Jing Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, the sky in the distance gradually turned from blue to orange red, and it was not long before the sunset.

He strode quickly in the arrow tower position, and all the confidant generals who accompanied him on the expedition followed behind him.

He could feel a heavy atmosphere, and no one dared to breathe hard under his pressure.

——Even he himself did not dare to take a deep breath, for fear of affecting the wound in his heart that was still widening inch by inch.

Until seeing Bai Lingfei kneeling in the wooden building, he regained the feeling called "pain" for himself.

The scorching heat constantly challenged the limit of my endurance.

He knew that Bai Lingfei kept avoiding his gaze, even his words, avoiding his questioning.

——He hid his words and didn't say anything, which means that he has never trusted him.

At that moment, I realized how fragile they were.There was even a moment when I almost wanted to ask him:

Since you don't believe it, why do you save him again and again?

They have promised their whole life, is it just a play with passers-by?

The warmth of the past flitted across his mouth, over and over again, every time he said "please forgive me", it was equivalent to saying "I never really believed in you" ten times.

——he didn't want to ask any more, and he didn't want to look any more.

Turn around, leave, and then go back to the city to order food and grass.He can still be sure of the underground military order, and he can still patrol the defense line where the two armies are confronting each other.

That was "Jing Yan" before meeting Bai Lingfei.Judging life and death, giving advice on the battlefield, without the slightest mistake, he already felt that this person was so strange that he was not like himself.

At that moment, he felt like he was watching a joke.

After living for twenty-three years, even when he was canonized as the prince in front of the palace, he didn't believe that he would change for someone one day.

——Bai Lingfei, being able to revive a person before throwing him out, he really deserves to be the Master of Yujian Sect.

Seeing that he was approaching the gate of the camp, a general rushed over and whispered something in his ear.

Xuan Feng and the others saw that after their coach heard this, he didn't even need a horse, so he stretched out his body and swept under the punishment pillar:

Hurry up and go back, willing to receive the death penalty, please don't chase me any more.

The twelve characters were clearly engraved on the wooden pillar with Jiuxuan, and Bai Lingfei escaped without a trace after knocking down a group of guarding Fenglang soldiers.

Xuan Feng pointed his finger at the punishment pillar, he was speechless for a while.

——In addition to wearing a crime and absconding, are you really going to violate all the Southern Chu military regulations?

The front wolf soldiers were all at a loss, only knowing that their commander had fled, and the coach's face was like a burnt charcoal—perhaps even the charcoal was warmer than this face.

"Your Highness, the humble official will go immediately..."

"no need."

Jing Yan was surprisingly calm, and after a while, he suddenly laughed softly.

Xuan Feng and the others were secretly startled when they heard this, remembering the rumored relationship between the two in the army, they were afraid that Bai Lingfei would fly away, and their crown prince would be driven mad on the spot.

"Lingfei, you will sometimes fall into my trap."

Oops, really crazy.

Xuan Feng and the others wanted to bring the foolish crown prince back, but compared to Jing Yan's superb agility, it was already too late.

——He pulled a horse casually outside the camp, rode lightly with a single sword, and went to the dense forest without bringing a personal guard!

The author has something to say: As the saying goes, abuse is healthier, and if you don’t abuse, you will know that you have a good relationship, because the author has always been fair, and since you abused Xiao Fei’s body, you will not let His Highness’s heart go~~

☆, Beacon Reunion

The bright red on the snow field has faded away, the moon is waning in the west, and there is only the single sound of the wind blowing withered trees in the dense forest.

Bai Lingfei hid on the dead tree last night, feeling suffocated in his chest, suddenly felt dizzy, and the pillar of frost under his feet instantly shattered.

——Tingzhang's serious injury was not healed, so he led his troops to the battle, fought hard, and was punished for An Ruoran's incident. Now, no matter how strong his internal strength is, it will not work.

He took a step back, leaning against the pillar to stabilize his figure.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the forest.This time he endured, he actually endured in a warm support.

It was his familiar embrace, thick and powerful, too domineering to resist.

"What? Are you going to hang yourself up here?"

At the moment before he was bound, he seized the man's pulse door with lightning, and forcibly opened the hand by half an inch, and the distance between the two of them immediately widened again.

"How did you find me?"

The man exerted all his strength and pulled Bai Lingfei into his arms.

"Your stealth skills are very good, but there is a bloody smell on your body. I am determined to follow, so naturally I can follow here."

"I'm not qualified to be the commander of the vanguard wolf soldiers. I failed your entrustment, and I also failed the whole army...I'm sorry." Bai Lingfei tilted his head slightly, and looked at him indifferently and calmly, "I have committed a felony that cannot be forgiven. I will definitely go back with you. You wait for me outside the dense forest, and just come back in an hour."

Jing Yan suddenly smiled, "Do you think I really want to kill you?"

Bai Lingfei's eyes moved, and his pupils widened in an instant.

"I know you attach great importance to the front wolf soldiers. If there is something to delay, you will not let go of the whole army. Since you don't want to say it, I will push you to a dead end. When you rush into the dense forest again, I will naturally know that you have left the camp. For what."

The major general was silent for a while, but finally turned his face away, and said in a low voice: "I will confess to you, but now is not the time. You go out first, and when I come out of the forest again, you will know everything."

"Do you want to keep hiding it from me?" Jing Yan followed him to look down at the movement of the tents, and said calmly but firmly:

"The person in the tent is your brother, right?"

Bai Lingfei was silent for a moment, just staring at Jing Yan's sharp and distinct outline.

In a daze, he pulled out a wry smile.

——Wandering for power, fighting for power, walking with life and death, this man knows all about his persistence and persistence.

No one can understand him better than Jing Yan.The two of them are souls that are more compatible than light and shadow.

Bai Lingfei broke free from Jing Yan, the cold touch of the saber brought him back to the peak mental state before the killing.

"The tents are full of members of the Ming Cult. They must have been ordered by the teaching king Fuguang to secretly cooperate with the Xia army in attacking Southern Chu... This battle will not only link the Northern Han Dynasty with the Xia Kingdom, but it may even be with the people who have repeatedly harmed you. The mastermind behind the scenes is very close."

"My senior brother is in the camp. Last night Mingjiao used this trick to lure me away so that Jun Xia could take the opportunity to attack the camp." He paused for a while, and finally got to the point: "You are the number one prey of Mingjiao. If you don't leave the dense forest, It will only ask me to save one more person, I don’t have the ability.”

——At this moment, it is already difficult for me to deal with all the Ming Cultists, and I am not sure that I can save An Ruoran.In case Jing Yanlai is here, and he raises his sword to slash when he sees his senior brother, I'm afraid he will really die before he can stop it!

Jing Yan stared at him closely, and suddenly sneered: "Do you think you are strong enough to stand in front of others forever?"

"Your Highness, don't forget, if you didn't have your subordinates, you would never be able to still talk."

——He actually used an honorific title for Jing Yan.As soon as the words came out, they were so fierce that they didn't hesitate to hurt others with words!

"I haven't forgotten, but why don't you see what you look like now?"

Only then did Bai Lingfei realize that Jing Yan had already detected the foundation of his pulse when he grabbed his wrist!

"The matter of our senior brother has nothing to do with His Royal Highness. If you don't leave within ten breaths, I will be the same as Ouyang Shaoming—"

With a twist of his wrist, Bai Lingfei pressed the Nine Profound Sword with its sheath against Jing Yan's chest, "I don't think you want to taste the feeling of being pierced by a long sword once more."

The coldness in his eyes was intense, like a phoenix spreading its wings, a frightening edge suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Standing proudly in front of the fire, his vigor is like a blade, his flamboyance at that moment made Jing Yan's heart tremble more than the Jiuxuan sword pointed directly at his chest.

The pride of the phoenix is ​​stubborn and unyielding, with a lofty indifference that cannot be approached by mortals.

The person in front of him is a completely undisguised Bai Lingfei.

Jing Yan paused for a moment.

He finally really got out of the sheath... no longer deliberately hiding his vigor, and wantonly blooming his original brilliance——

But it was for his senior brother.

"Just say one more word, and I'll snap the sword with all my strength—" the crown prince slowly put his five fingers on the Nine Profound Sword, bent down, and whispered coldly in his ear:

"You want to save your senior brother so much, you don't want to see that result, do you?"

The jungle was finally completely dark.

The long wind blew violently, and half of the torches in the forest were blown out in an instant, but the light outside the tent was even brighter——

It's not the warm light of the torch, but a shining white glow like a shooting star!

Nearly [-] Ming believers poured out of the camp, forming formations one after another to block the approachers.However, that meteor was as fast as lightning, and carrying the extremely cold sword energy, it killed from the periphery to the core in a blink of an eye. Before most people touched the sword light, they were stopped by another sword light and began to entangle themselves fight!

——After two bitter battles in Shaoyaoju and Tianlao, Jing Yan was extremely afraid of Mingjiao's strength. As soon as he made a move, it was the last move of the unfeeling swordsmanship, the "sevenfold kill" that almost killed Bai Lingfei by the sword when he first met "!

The fierce sword energy is like a desert storm, sweeping away in all directions.

If fighting alone, there are not ten people in the Central Plains who can be his opponents.Ten people closest to the unfeeling sword qi were seriously injured, slumped and vomited blood, and fell ten feet away!

This move was the first to catch people's attention, and the Mingjiao people knew that the coming was a top swordsman, so they instantly shifted their shape and surrounded Jing Yan in the formation!

The Unfeeling Sword has been entrusted to Qingyuan before returning to the court. The Hengji Sword in his hand is the blade that he brings every time he goes out.

The sword has no red light, but the sword moves of the sword madman's heir are as strong as one, and the moves are head-to-head, open and close, full of turbulent waves with no return.

The remnants of weapons that fell to the ground piled up like a mountain, but every time someone was killed, the pressure on Jing Yan's body increased by a point. With his ability, he could only be trapped in a hard fight, unable to break through the siege.

——Mingjiao's heresy is far beyond his imagination. If there is a war with the Northern Han in the future, Southern Chu may not be defeated by the black black cavalry who intimidated the grassland, but at the hands of Kunlun Mingjiao!

Thinking of this, the unfeeling sword energy suddenly rose sharply, and the long sword was turned into a golden knife by Jing Yan. The counter-shock force of the repeated weapon strikes abruptly shook his right hand with a ferocious bloodstain on the tiger's mouth, which was almost bone-deep. Cut off the whole arm!

——The purpose of unfeeling, hurt yourself three points, and break the enemy seven points.He risked losing his right arm, but he wanted to break out!

In the camp, the original white glow had long since faded away, Jing Yan forcibly split the gap in the Tiangang formation, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, then raised his sword and swept into the tent formation!

At this moment, a burst of clear frost suddenly danced across the dense forest.

The snow on the top of the tree shook and fell into the tent, and there was a sudden change, which is unbelievable unless seen with the naked eye——

All the snowflakes, including the air, carry a sword-like ruthless killing intent!

The living people in the tent, no matter how high or low their martial arts skills are, all felt a chilling shudder——

The entire space around them has been completely separated from the previous moment, and it has become a Shura field with each person as the center!

Everyone clearly caught the white light, but amid suspicions, the thrilling brilliance disappeared in an instant. The murderous aura gathered and scattered, and then gathered again, seemingly able to attack everyone in the formation at any time!

If it was trembling before, it is trembling now.Even if the swordsmanship is practiced to a great level, it is absolutely impossible for a person to disappear completely, but suddenly reappear in another place!

With a clear whistle, like a dragon chant, the bone-piercing cold air suddenly turned into a sword, stabbing at the Ming Cultists who besieged Jing Yan!

Although the sword is invisible, it is better than real. The Qi sword that everyone has to block is no different from a real Jiuxuan!

Everyone gasped and took a step back, the Tiangang battle formation finally collapsed.

The "sword" in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the snowflakes that fell from the tree were replaced by a boy in white who came from the sword!

——All things are empty, only the mind is in disguise, and all colors become reality.Among all the illusions, only this move is the real kill.

In an instant, more than half of the hundreds of believers in the formation fell to the ground slumped, and the moment before they died, all they saw was the sharp blade on their chest that was as bright as snow.

Bai Ying rushed into the formation at an unbelievable speed, darting back and forth, the red rain splashed with the sword energy, staining the ground in the forest with frost.

Jing Yan felt chills in his heart——

This is a move that Bai Lingfei has never used before... At this moment, it is the pinnacle of this generation of Yujian sect master's skill!

He recovered from the shock, gripped the Hengji sword tightly, and wiped away the mind-robbed Ming Cultists one by one.

"Xiao Fei... that's enough, put away your sword."

Bai Ying stopped for an instant, and at the same time, Jing Yan put his sword back into the sheath.

——It's not that he won't kill, but that there is no one in the forest to kill.All the survivors in the tent were killed by his and Bai Lingfei's swords in a moment.

Except for the man who walked out of the tent and walked in the snow and blood everywhere.

There was a sword blade scratch on his left face, he looked undeveloped and vicissitudes at first glance, but there was an inexplicable aura that forced him to come——

Unforgettable at a glance.

He is a warrior who tried his sword to test the world, an existence who can truly be called a god by martial arts.

Bai Lingfei's whole body was covered in blood, standing in the mess, he suddenly fell to his knees covering his chest.Jiuxuan broke the precept to kill again, and was pinned on the snow by him desperately, the sword light was faintly rippling with water red.

Injuries added to injuries, the boy held his breath and struggled to stand up in the snow again.

Jing Yan looked blank, watching him silently walking towards the man with staggering steps.

"You have finally practiced "Wu Yun"...Xiao Fei, it's no wonder Master passed on Jiuxuan to you."

——The younger brother who was brought up by himself has finally become the only swordsman who has surpassed the generations of masters and can be compared with Master Bi!

An Ruoran's heart was full of joy, and he slowly raised his hand to support the junior brother who hadn't seen him for many years and was too imaginary.

At that moment, many changes flashed across Bai Lingfei's eyes, but there was always a faint smile on his lips.

——In fact, he often laughs, but the sadness in his smile is like drinking water, and he knows whether he is warm or not.

This "Wuyun" style was originally a vow he made many years ago, that after he practiced it, he would only use it to his senior brother. At that time, he thought purely in his heart:

If he can comprehend this style for his senior brother, he is a well-deserved successor of Jiuxuan.

Only the emperor of the sword in the current world is worthy of the person he admires the most.

Even if he was killed by Fu Guang at the top of the light, even if he was exhausted fighting for Jing Yan in the sky prison, he never used "Wu Yun" out.

The belief that supports him is so simple, but even death can't shake that paranoia.

For four full years, the person he had loved the most, finally saw this "Wuyun" move--and that one, himself who had already become a demon due to killing during the years of chasing.

Memories flooded in like a tide. The song "Farewell" seemed to be ringing in my ears in the golden evening wind on the plank road back then. Thousands of skin and skin.

The dusk was magnificent that day, and Xiao BuDian waved his little hands and vaguely shouted something; he was dressed in white to win snow, and his senior brother was as brave as a god. They overlooked the mountains and rivers and promised the world, and the sky, the earth, the sun, the moon, and the stars all bear witness to that oath:

In the future when I can practice the seven moves, I will definitely go down the mountain to help my brothers fight on the battlefield, calm down the world, and open up another peaceful and prosperous world for the people.

After years, the most vivid colors fade into dust the fastest in time.

"Senior brother..." Bai Lingfei hoarse and called out softly:

"Master...Master, he still misses you."

"Ok, I know."

An Ruoran wanted to pat him like before, but in the end, she just smiled and nodded to her beloved junior.

Bai Lingfei clenched his fists tightly, and the coldness appeared in his eyes again.

An Ruoran smiled, and said softly: "Don't worry, Xiao Fei, don't do stupid things for me again."

They have always had a tacit understanding, from a glance in the camp, Bai Lingfei knew that his whole body power had been poisoned by the Ming Cult, and when they looked at each other, An Ruoran also knew that his junior had already seen the clue.

Bai Lingfei pursed his lower lip and shook his head resolutely.

——At the moment before An Ruoran was about to hit the key point on his back, he actually shot first!

The man who looked down on the world with his sword collapsed, and Bai Lingfei walked forward with his sword on his back, exactly the same as the scene of going alone into the desert four years ago.

That scene fell into Jing Yan's eyes, and there was no room for him to intervene.

In the dark night of the dense forest, blood and frost danced all over the sky.The seriously injured Bai Ling flew towards him, his bloody clothes flying like fire, burning through the usually cold eyes of the crown prince.

——Phoenix is ​​willing to become a demon after all, not because of him.

No matter how hard they remember, they still can't resist the "senior brother" four years later; his Jing Yan is very important in Bai Lingfei's heart, but he and the Southern Chu Army are not as important as the life of "senior brother" .

Jing Yan smiled lightly, unexpectedly calm.

As soon as Bai Lingfei caught a glimpse of the curvature of his lips, he secretly pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and stopped three feet away from Jing Yan in a defensive posture.

——An Ruoran lost all his skills at this moment, he used "Wuyun" to exhaust his internal strength, and couldn't resist Jing Yan's three tricks, but if he didn't resist, next year today may be the death day of his brother!

The smell of blood seems to be an invisible charm, with a temptation deep in the soul, making his eyes involuntarily reveal killing intent:

Kill all over the dense forest... cut all the lives under the sword, leaving no one alive.

Pull the sword out of its sheath... Kill, whoever is in front of you, kill them all with the sword!

The voice in his head was unstoppable. Suddenly, out of the corner of Bai Lingfei's eyes, he saw Jing Yan's right arm holding the sword:

Deep marks ran across the entire arm, the flesh was torn to the bone, and there was still blood gushing out and pattering down the snow along the sword groove.

His pupils shrank sharply, and the hand that had pulled half of the Jiuxuan out of the sheath was violently convulsing.

The pain at that moment almost made him faint and fall to his knees.

He looked straight at the gradually expanding puddle of blood at Jing Yan's feet, and suddenly grabbed it with a free hand——

With a "click", Jing Yan's face changed drastically, and lightning rushed forward, blocking his intertwined hands.

Jiu Xuan fell to the ground with a clang, Jing Yan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and even with his sword he led someone to catch Bai Lingfei firmly.

"Lingfei!"

He actually twisted his wrist holding the sword hard!

With the weight of the two on his body, the Crown Prince of Nanchu's eyes were full of shock, and he whispered in his ear: "What's wrong with you? Lingfei! You—"

Jing Yan paused for a while, Bai Lingfei grabbed him with the hand that was left to move, restrained the fluctuations in his bright black pupils, and fixed his gaze again:

"You... do you know my brother?"

The crown prince's eyes immediately turned cold.

"Of course I know him."

Bai Lingfei froze instantly.

"Since I met you, all you think about is your senior brother, how could I not know him?"

The boy looked complicated, and finally spoke first:

"...give me one more night, I will go back with you after I restore my brother to his original state."

Jing Yan faced those stubborn eyes very close, and asked in a low voice after a long while:

"Where are you going?"

Bai Lingfei smiled faintly at him.

"Go, find the cave."

The author has something to say: The inhumane exam is finally over T_T The author is really too scumbag, I am really sorry everyone T_T will be updated every three days until the end of the holiday~~~

And starting next week (should be) the author will edit the article, besides the wrong sentences, details, etc., there is also the beginning of this article, everyone will see another version of the encounter between Xiaofei and His Highness~(cough, it is more in love Killing encounter...)

Well, it seems that Xiao Fei has been abused by the author again, and I blame this son for being too trembling M(<-what the hell)

Friendly reminder: something terrible will happen in the next chapter, really, really can't miss it TvT

☆, repaired

The bonfire in the cave flickers on and off, making the faces of people very strangely beautiful.

Bai Lingfei and An Ruoran sat cross-legged, palms touching.He was at the last moment of qi circulation, biting his lips tightly, as if he was enduring extremely painful pain beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

The firewood penetrated a few feet to his side, and then it was frozen by the yin and cold zhenqi; the thin ice near An Ruoran gradually melted into water, atomized into white qi, and rose upwards.

In an instant, the young man vomited blood and withdrew his palm like an electric shock; at the same time, An Ruoran opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately caught Bai Lingfei who was falling towards him.

Mingjiao's Sangong poison has disappeared without a trace, and a group of Yanyang Jingyuan lingers in the sea of ​​qi, wandering through the meridians of the whole body in a specific order, and is gradually transforming into innate qi, infusing it into each acupoint.

——That is Yujianmen's unique method of internal strength. His own strength was exhausted earlier than that of Guangmingding Ice Prison. Naturally, this true energy that kept his vital acupoints in the gate of life was not owned by him.

An Ruoran held up that clean and delicate face, and carefully wiped away the boy's blood with his sleeve.

"Didn't I tell you not to do stupid things? You are already the head of the sect, how can you give away your inner strength for nothing?"

Their infuriating energy is of the same origin and of different quality, one is extremely rigid and the other is extremely soft, and it is impossible to infuse it directly. This junior uses the method of reversing yin and yang in his own sect, injecting the essence, which is regarded as the most precious treasure by martial arts practitioners, like clear water. for myself!

He sighed secretly:

This guy who has been giving Master and himself a lot of trouble... When will he think less about others and more about himself?

"I'm fine...you can practice again when your skill is gone, and you can't find another brother if you don't."

The right wrist only had time to be roughly cleaned by Jing Yan, Bai Lingfei propped up his body with his left hand, stood up staggeringly, picked up a few sticks of dry firewood on the ground and threw them into the fire.

It was picked up by Jing Yan in the forest, enough to burn the whole night.In order to avoid sudden changes, he insisted on letting Jing Yan go out to protect the law for the two. First, he was afraid that Mingjiao would pursue him again, and second, he wanted to prevent Jing Yan from killing An Ruoran suddenly.

Bai Lingfei turned around and looked outside the cave, but the stalwart figure was no longer there.

"If Master finds out, you must be punished to kneel down in the bamboo forest of Hanbi Pavilion."

Bai Lingfei smiled knowingly, looking at the dark night outside the cave, there was a blurred and bitter light in his eyes.

"Master treats us better than anyone else. How can he take your martial arts for granted?"

Time traveled through the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, and fell on the two of them again.

An Ruoran recalled the scenes of Huo Qifeng giving the sword in the bamboo forest in the past, and the emotion that had been accumulated for many years was choked up in his heart, and now it was too heavy to be unloaded and could not be unloaded.

He walked over and patted Bai Lingfei lightly on the head, "I betrayed Master."

Bai Lingfei shook his head slightly, and smiled lightly, "No, it's me who has lost him."

"It was I who made him see with his own eyes how the disciple who had been carefully cultivated turned into a demon." He looked down at his palm prints, and saw the red marks on his right wrist, and a chill shot through his brain like lightning.

Beside the holy lake at Guangmingding, for the first time, he realized the clamoring desire in his bones——

It is the blood desire to kill, the cruel impulse to trample all life underfoot.

In the end, it caused the entire White Stone Palace to flow into rivers of blood, and the holy lake never saw light; today, outside the tent, he was only one step away, and because of it, he drew his sword at Jing Yan!

"Shortly after that battle, Master passed on to me Jiuxuan to complete the final succession of sect master. In this lifetime...he will never return to Wangyou Valley."

An Ruoran closed her eyes blankly, feeling a kind of loneliness that the world is vast but does not belong to any one place.

Even if they are in the corner of the sky and the top of the cloud, their brothers and sisters never feel lonely.Every year, the two of them look forward to the return of their benefactor who has traveled away from the valley for a long time to Baiyun Mountain. As long as the master is there, they will have a real home.

However, that is the past—even if looking back is within reach, the time gap cannot be bridged by reminiscence.

He finally understood the loneliness of his junior brother.

"In the past two years—" Bai Lingfei paused for a while before continuing softly: "I am now a major general of the Southern Chu Army, and he is Crown Prince Jing Yan. Tianyin Mountain."

An Ruoran suddenly realized - the younger brother wanted to remind himself that if there is a secret that Jing Yan from outside the cave has the opportunity to eavesdrop on, it would be best if even Bai Lingfei kept it secret.

"I was imprisoned in Guangmingding Ice Prison by Fuguang, and I couldn't do anything even if I wanted to leave all these years."

He took Bai Lingfei's hand, and quickly stroked words on the palm of his hand.Bai Lingfei was stunned, and it took a long while before he continued: "... No wonder I tried my best, but I couldn't find out where you were going."

Zheng's country is in turmoil, and the world knows that it is because An Ruoran promoted the prince Ming Huaiyu to the throne of God, and soon because he was tired of power, he asked the young new emperor to resign.Half a year later, Ming Huaiyu, who had lost his divine general, was seized from the palace, and his second emperor uncle, Ming Yan, ascended the throne.

However, An Ruoran told her the truth, it was he who was defeated by Jing Yan in Jianshui, and was exiled from Luoyang by Ming Huaiyu!

That being the case, why can't Jing Yan recognize An Ruoran's face? !

An Ruoran wrote:

Wearing armor on the battlefield, they can't see each other clearly.

His fingertips finally stopped, and he smiled again: "Do you still remember when we hunted and picked fruits in Wangyou Valley every day?"

"At that time, Xiaotian and the others were as small as three beans. They only knew how to run around in the haystack, but they could bring back a few hares and mountain birds every time. I thought it was strange, and one day I deliberately followed them. I just saw that you have been shooting arrows in the dark, secretly shooting prey for them." An Ruoran sighed in a low voice, "I haven't been able to take care of you these few years, what happened to the little ones?"

The three words "little one" are the deadliest sharp edge to Bai Lingfei.Under one stab, his throat seemed to be pinched, and even breathing had a dull pain.

"Qingqing and Daniu died at the hands of Mingjiao, Xiaotian...he lost his legs, and was entrusted by Jing Yan to the Pingjing Taixue Academy."

An Ruoran held his breath.

In that sunset, the hurried farewell between him and the little ones on the plank road suddenly turned into a forever farewell.

If everything could be done all over again, would he insist on going down the mountain and wandering the world with a rush of blood?

Suddenly, the two senior brothers saw themselves in the eyes of each other——

Those days that have been lost for a long time, and there is no hatred and wind and rain, are shining pure and distant light in each other's eyes.

In the world of mortals, in the chaotic world, in the most secret corners of their hearts, they all miss the same place.

"Brother, let's go back to Wangyou Valley together."

Bamboo forest, plank road, sea of ​​clouds, sunset... Bit by bit, those are the best years in the lives of the two of them.

An Ruoran stared at Bai Lingfei quietly, and finally, he patted his junior again, caressing the boy's cheek with his fingertips inadvertently:

"It's late, you go to bed first, we'll talk about this tomorrow." An Ruoran said with a smile.

At that moment, it was the last time to hold them back before their fate passed by.

midnight,