The Peach Blossoms of the Lone Star of Tiansha

What happened afterwards, Liancheng remembered a little vaguely.

The blazing flames burned the person he was familiar with and wanted to protect well.

After that, he doesn't really care what the world becomes.

He froze on the spot as if lost in thought, and the screams and shouts around him had nothing to do with him.

When the flaming arrows passed by his ears, he even felt a little heat, not even pain.Probably the pain in the heart is almost numb, so the little pain in the body is not a big problem.

Later, it was Yin Mochu who grabbed him forcefully and threw him to the ground.

He opened his eyes wide, and saw patches of flames brushing past Yin Mochu's back, engulfing several people in an instant.The shrill screams for help resounded in his ears, and Yin Mochu's furious roar was next to his ears:

"Lian Ziyu, you don't want to die! Why don't you hide!!"

But these voices were far away from him. He only remembered that Yin Mochu took him to a corner at last, and seemed to call two guards to protect him:

"He has already made a move, and it should be resolved in a while."

He muttered to himself, but he was still uneasy, and forced another thing into his hand.

Liancheng lowered his eyes and found that it was a whistle.

Yin Mochu's voice flickered from far to near:

"If something happens, blow this. You know?"

He stared at him blankly, only his handsome face stained with blood was printed in the depths of his eye sockets.

Vaguely, like that year in Dongting Yuan, Achu said to him with great ambitions:

Brother Ziyu, I will protect you from now on.

So many years have passed, and what Ah Chu did afterwards was a thorn in his heart after all.

For so many years, he never said it, but he always kept it in his heart.He also erased those pasts.

From now on, in his eyes, there is no Ah Chu, only Yin Mochu.

But just now, he suddenly believed it.

Ah Chu, it should be sincere at that time, let's make this promise.

His eyes seemed to suddenly become a little warmer, and he couldn't help reaching out, and he wiped the blood on his face.

Yin Mochu's expression froze unexpectedly, he got up suddenly, almost embarrassed, and fled.

Liancheng didn't know how long he had been in the corner...

He just saw all the gunpowder smoke return to silence.

The scorpion disappeared, and the monsters brought by Yin Moxun also fell down one after another.

Then Yin Mochu protected Nangong Huang and walked in front of him.

Even if he was a little bit embarrassed, he still stood among the crowd with a poised aura.

Nangong Yao died, but Yin Moxun did not.He was suppressed by several guards, an iron chain was directly nailed to his lute bone, and the black blood almost soaked the entire back.

Yin Hanshang probably couldn't bear the misery of his eldest son, he hesitated several times and seemed to want to plead with Nangonghuang, but after seeing his master's expression, he never opened his mouth.

On the contrary, Liancheng stared at him quietly, seeing Yin Moxun smiled with difficulty, opened his mouth slowly, and he called his name silently:

"Ziyu, I want to drink Nuerhong."

Liancheng's heart seemed to be stabbed by some blunt object, he suddenly looked away, but bumped into Nangong Huang's cold eyes of water-shearing eyes:

"Ziyu."

He called him, but he seemed to be frightened instead, and his whole body stiffened suddenly.

Nangong Huang walked over, he hurriedly retreated, and finally had no choice but to wrap his hands around his knees, burying his head deeply in the crook of his arms to escape.

Nangong Huang probably didn't expect him to react like this, and couldn't help but took another step forward, but was restrained by Yin Mochu:

"Your Highness—"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Nangong Huang understood that he was hesitant to speak.After hesitating for a moment, he stopped and said slowly:

"Go ahead."

Yin Mochu stepped forward as he said, looking at Liancheng like this seemed a bit awkward, and it took him a long time to clear his throat and call out:

"Lian Ziyu, it's okay..."

Liancheng flinched instead, hugging himself even tighter.Probably never seen such a weak Liancheng, Yin Mochu unexpectedly had a little patience, and even walked forward with a good temper, squatting down in front of him lightly, keeping him at eye level.

Hands also gently caressed the top of his hair:

"Liancheng, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the person opposite suddenly raised his head, his handsome face and peach blossom eyes were not at all confused and timid, but they were as bright as lightning, which surprised him.

Then he shot swiftly and knocked him to the ground with one palm.

When he was overturned to the ground, Yin Mochu's mind went blank.In his memory, the temperature of Liancheng holding his hand seemed to remain, so hot and vivid, so good that he even thought that he had become his elder brother Ziyu again.

But Lian Ziyu, after all, is not a kind person who needs his protection.

The saying yes, I will always protect you, is just his wishful thinking after all.

Liancheng's target was obviously not him, but Nangong Huang behind him!

When Yin Mochu reacted, it was already too late.

Liancheng was like a flash of lightning, approaching Nangong Huang in an instant. Seeing that the devilish energy in his hand was aiming at Nangong Huang's heart.

Yin Mochu turned pale with shock:

"Lian Ziyu, stop!"

But he didn't seem to have heard that the black and dark devilish energy aimed at Nangong Huang's vitals, and he actually wanted to kill him!

Nangong Huang's expression didn't change much, but his pair of scissored pupils seemed to be reflecting the kindness of water, and his eyebrows were lowered, a little bit lost and disappointed.

He opened his mouth softly and called out two words:

"Shadow Seven."

After finishing speaking, a black shadow descended from the sky with the momentum of thunder.

The long knife wielding in his hand was windy, but with just one blow, he repelled Liancheng's demonic energy.

Liancheng was caught off guard, his expression changed drastically, but seeing that he was about to succeed, he still didn't give up.Unexpectedly, the devil energy in his whole body was once again violently raised, and he rushed forward, and Ying Qi naturally raised his knife to meet him.

When the two collided in one place, the saber was invincible, it directly broke through all the defenses of Liancheng, and stabbed at his heart.

Yin Mochu was shocked, and even Nangong Huang lost color:

"Stop, Shadow Seven."

But it was already too late, even after hearing the master's order, Ying Qi couldn't hold back his saber momentum, and when he was about to stab him right through, a distressed figure suddenly stood in front of him.

The sound of the knife piercing the flesh was not unfamiliar, but Liancheng never thought that this figure would stand in front of him one day!

The straight back may be bent because the lute bone has been broken, and the blood that had soaked through the back became more intense.

You can even clearly see the iron chain with a hook under the broken lute bone, firmly nailed to it.

Yin Moxun, Moxun——

Liancheng didn't know what was going on in his heart, he just held the bloody man subconsciously in a daze, and asked him almost dryly:

"Why?"

Why would you risk your life to save me?

And why did you betray me?

Yin Moxun smiled with difficulty, always casually, and sighed bitterly:

"I said, the person I care about most in this world is you. How can I watch you die."

But you, why do those things?

Yin Moxun, who are you?

There were so many questions and confusions in Liancheng's heart, so many puzzles and reluctance, but they were all suppressed in the end.

Inexplicably, he was sure that even if he asked, Yin Moxun would never say anything.

So in the end he only planned to ask about Chu Ci's whereabouts.

But before he could open his mouth, Yin Moxun spat out a mouthful of blood.The knife pierced him through, and he couldn't survive after all.

"Chu Ci is still living in Jingguan. I didn't kill him. You can bring someone to save him, and he can be saved."

"..." In this world, Yin Moxun is the person who understands him best.Liancheng smiled wryly, and heard his last whisper:

"It's a pity, the daughter you buried... I, I can't drink it anymore."

In a trance, it was youthful spirit, talking and laughing at Yanyan.

——I have already buried Daughter Red. When you come back from victory in the coming year, have a good drink

--we have a deal!If you don't get drunk, you won't return!

But in the end, no one will drink the buried old wine.

Yin Moxun, finally in his arms, swallowed his last breath.

Later, Nangong Huang didn't care about him assassinating him.On the contrary, it seemed as if he had forgotten about it, and he still called him Ziyu, and he didn't even take back the family property of Lianfu.

He just doesn't trust him anymore and doesn't let him participate in North Korea-China affairs.

Liancheng tried every means to bring up the speech of Chu who was trapped in Jingguan, the residence of the Yuezhi country, but he calmly bypassed the topic.

After mentioning it a few times, he suddenly realized.

Nangong Huang might not want to listen to his words.

So he asked General Song to come forward and take the initiative to ask Ying to rescue Chu Ci.But also dismissed!

In the end, he realized that Nangong Huang probably never thought of saving his sixth brother from the beginning to the end.

He didn't want to save him, so he did it himself.

Conspiring with General Song, he carefully manipulated the rescue plan.

He never thought of going against Nangong Huang, he just hoped that in his life, he could at least live up to one promise.

But after all, he was still too naive. When Yin Mochu broke into Lian Mansion with a deep hatred and brought an imperial decree, he could still pin all his hopes on General Song.

But the head brought by Nangong Huang crushed all his hopes.

He finally became a perfidious, loser through and through.

Finally, that promise was fulfilled.

It's just pity that he has always been strong, but the end of this life is so embarrassing and useless.

I'm afraid that when he wakes up under the nine springs, he will laugh at himself, too useless!

Just holding this thought, he closed his eyes reluctantly.

When I woke up again, I felt like I had a dream.

Unfortunately, in his dream, he suffered a crushing defeat.

It's just that everything becomes empty after death, and has nothing to do with him.

He comforted himself, and managed to pull himself together to take a good look at how eerie this legendary underworld is!

——and then bewildered.

What catches the eye is the Qingluo warm couch, what is in hand is the brocade quilt, what smells is the incense and red candles.

This room is extremely magnificently furnished, needless to say its degree of luxury.

The key is that every place and every inch is very suitable for him, as if it was tailor-made for him!

"..."

Liancheng opened his mouth wide to appreciate it for a long time, and couldn't help sighing with a click of his tongue.

Unexpectedly, this underworld is so rich and gentle.

No wonder the Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!

I want to come to see the beautiful scenery of hell, so I will never forget to return!

He was thinking about it casually, and suddenly saw four or five good-looking teenagers and girls walking in in a line.

When he suddenly saw him sitting upright, thinking about life on the bed, he seemed to be taken aback.The few who walked to the front had already knelt down with a plop, and those who followed followed suit, and the whole room crashed and knelt on the ground.

This is, what do you mean?

Liancheng looked bewildered. He really didn't expect that the underworld also pays attention to superiority and inferiority?

But he is a new ghost who just died, how can He De have so many underlings?

He felt that something was wrong, so he simply jumped off the bed.

The girl who was kneeling in front immediately screamed in fright, and trembled after realizing it, as if she was afraid that if he didn't go his way, he would tear her up with his bare hands.

"..." Am I that scary?Liancheng was a little speechless. Before he died, he had a rather pleasing face. He was loved by everyone wherever he went. He had never seen anyone treat him like a scourge, so he couldn't help but grab the mirror and take a picture of himself.

Fortunately, fortunately, no disfigurement.It's still the same face!

But the boys and girls kneeling underneath seemed to be very afraid of him, he felt strange, and finally casually pointed to a quiet boy who had been kneeling down in an orderly manner, and said:

"You, come out."

Although the other boys and girls didn't dare to make big moves, they more or less showed expressions of sympathy.

The boy pointed at was very calm, walking out in front of him on knees.

When he raised his head, he saw a rather familiar face.

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The Heaven Chapter officially begins~