last night suddenly dreamed of mountains and rivers

Lan Jiansu ran towards Qianye Hill without looking back, even at the speed of a flying fairy, it took more than an hour to reach the foot of Qianye Hill.

The foot of Qianye Hill looks exactly the same as the foot of Tianyin Mountain, every plant and tree is exactly the same, and the soldiers on both sides are also exactly the same as the guards of Tianyin Mountain. The only difference from the guards of Tianyin Mountain is that the All the guards did not look like living people.

Lan Jiansu didn't have time to confirm what those guards were, he knew most of them in his heart.

In "The Secret Art of Lou Sang", which the people of Dafeng heard, there is a move called "Moving Soul and Shadow", which consumes a lot of energy and is extremely harmful to the body. It uses one's own blood to cast a spell to reproduce exactly the same person or thing.Generally, few people will recreate the scenery, because it will consume half of the energy to completely recreate a whole person, let alone such a vast scenery.

Tianyin Mountain, a whole mountain.Tianyin Palace, a whole palace.Those ministers, princes, and concubines who followed the emperor have all been completely reproduced by Qian Yeqiu.

Lan Jiansu remembered that these days, Liu Qingyan's hands were always wrapped in black cloth.He actually believed that he was going to blacksmith!

In the grass on the mountainside, there is a plate of small puppets dressed in the clothes of the people around the emperor, a small Tianyin Mountain piled up of clay.There are many small puppets, including concubines, princes, ministers, and bodyguards, but there is no emperor.

The puppet has silk threads on its body, which is beneficial for the caster to manipulate.Now the caster of the spell has abandoned this "chess piece", that is, that person has achieved his goal.

The emperor was led to this fake Tianyin Mountain by these dummies, and now he has climbed to the top of the mountain.

Going forward, there are several corpses lying on the ground, the blood from the wounds of the corpses is still flowing, looking at the clothes and attire, the dead are all masters protecting the emperor.No matter how good an expert is in protecting the emperor, he can't defend against an expert in using mysterious techniques.Looking at their wounds, the person who killed them was a master who had reached the pinnacle of profound arts.

Flying to the top of the mountain, Lan Jiansu suddenly heard several loud "bang bang bang" sounds, and smelled a choking burning smell at the tip of his nose.Flames exploded around Tianyin Palace, and the flames rushed into the sky like a dragon.

Liu Qingyan stood on the roof of the palace, holding a sword made of a spine.His hair was disheveled, streams of fire crawled on his face, his clothes were torn, revealing broken and incomplete skin. The skin surface was covered with dense wounds, some wounds were bleeding, and some wounds were bleeding.

Liu Qingyan looked down and laughed happily.The shaved right hand grabbed his face, and said cheerfully: "Dafeng's dog emperor, you never thought you would be here today! Lou Sang Kingdom has 67 lives, and Ghost Sword Sect has 250 and [-] lives, how many lives do you still have?" remember!"

In front of the "Tianyin Palace", the emperor wearing a dragon robe was lying down, his body was torn apart in many places, and the gorgeous and majestic dragon robe was also burnt to pieces.

The emperor lay on the ground twitching and coughing up a mouthful of blood, and slowly sat up straight.He didn't beg for mercy, didn't speak, just sat up straight, raised his bloody hands, and tidied up his clothes.

Liu Qingyan suppressed the smile on his face, seeing the emperor calming himself down, anger boiled from his heart and lungs.He flew down from the palace roof and stabbed fiercely with the spine sword.

Lan Jiansu shouted "Brother Liu, don't" and ran over, but bumped into a solid wall.

The soldier puppet that Liu Qingyan had given him before rolled down from his sleeve and suddenly turned into a tall soldier, blocking his way tightly.

Lan Jiansu wanted to walk around, but the soldiers surrounded him with an unbreakable barrier.Trapped in the barrier, Lan Jiansu shouted eagerly, "Brother Liu! Brother Liu!"

Liu Qingyan didn't hear him speak, or heard him, but ignored him.Now flowing in Liu Qingyan's body, there is only endless hatred and pleasure of revenge.

He pierced the emperor's left eye with a sword, and the emperor's howl of pain seemed to shatter a boulder.

Pulling out the sword, Liu Qingyan said with a sneer: "Did you know? This sword is made of the spine of King Lou Sang. It was the one whose heart was cut by you. You are afraid that he will turn into a ghost and seek revenge on you. And King Lou Sang whose spine was pulled out by you. There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and reincarnation in the way of heaven!"

Liu Qingyan yelled and kicked the emperor's back hard, only to hear a crack, the emperor lay on the ground, and his back broke.The emperor was dizzy from the pain, his left eye was gone, and his right eye was bleeding, covered with tears from the pain.His eyes were dark but bright, he touched the top of his head with trembling hands, and murmured, "Where is the crown? Where is the crown?"

The emperor wiped away the blood and tears from his right eye, and found the twelve-pronged crown lying quietly in front of him ten feet away.

Coughing blood, he crawled toward his diadem.The diadem was lying there quietly, clearly unable to move, but it was as if the emperor could not climb in front of it no matter what.It was as far away as his dragon chair in Beijing.

Lan Jiansu witnessed all this, he yelled for Liu Qingyan to stop, and handed over the emperor to the people of the world.If the killing continues, the poisonous curse that backfired on Liu Qingyan's body will be even more raging.

However, Liu Qingyan was bewitched and couldn't hear any voice at all.

He slashed at the emperor with one sword and one sword, cut off his left hand, cut off his right foot, and cut off his back with blood dripping: "Why don't you speak? Why don't you speak! Those 67 pieces Your life died in vain at your hands, you deserve it!"

While beheading the emperor to vent his anger, he groaned in pain from the poisonous curse on his body.Each of his pleasures was accompanied by bursts of bone-piercing pain.

The emperor grabbed his twelve-pronged tiara with his only remaining right hand, and the blood on his hand made the beads turn red.He was still the king of a country aloft this morning, but now he has become a cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, a pig who is not like a person, and a ghost is not like a ghost.But he didn't cry, and he wasn't afraid.Holding his diadem, he laughed cunningly, and a mouthful of blood was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at! What are you laughing at!" Liu Qingyan held his sword and wanted to stab again, but the poisonous curse suddenly bound his arm, making him hold his arm and scream in pain. With the burning smell, his situation is no better than that of the emperor.It's just that he is taking revenge, and he hates and hurts.Liu Qingyan scolded the emperor with a ferocious face: "What are you laughing at! What are you laughing at!"

With a mouthful of blood in his mouth, the emperor said vaguely: "I... I have worked so hard for the people of Dafeng... I have traveled thousands of miles, defied hardships, and went to Lousang... I have made so many contributions to Dafeng ...It's heaven, it's heaven that treats me unfairly..."

Liu Qingyan lost his focus, his lips trembled up and down.He looked in disbelief at the emperor who praised himself for his "merit".Tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, crying because of the pain, but also because he remembered something and cried.It may be thinking of the 67 Lousang people who died, or it may be thinking of the more than 200 children of the Ghost Sword Sect who were buried in the sea of ​​flames.He started to cry, and while weeping, he looked up to the sky and laughed again, pointed his sword at the emperor and said, "So you never think you are wrong, so you really think you are so great!"

The emperor held the crown in one hand, sneered, and said to himself: "No one in this world understands me, not even the sky understands me." Suddenly he groaned, his chest was pierced by the spine sword, and the bright red Blood trickled down the spine one by one.

After Liu Qingyan pulled out the spine sword, blood spurted from the big hole in the emperor's chest like a spring.The emperor trembled and fell to the ground, curled up into a ball holding the crown, twitching continuously, after a long time, there was no movement.

Lan Jiansu clenched his cuffs tightly. He watched this scene powerlessly, unable to change anything.

Liu Qingyan saw that the emperor was dead, the more he laughed, the more crazy he became, and he laughed wildly for a while and said: "I have revenge! It has been 18 years, and I finally have revenge!" He felt that he was at fault, why didn't he feel that he was at fault?! So many people died, and he killed so many people in Lou Sang! Why didn't he feel that he was at fault!"

Laughing and cursing at the same time, Liu Qingyan repeatedly stabbed the emperor's body with his sword.Finally, he was exhausted, his whole body was swallowed by poisonous curses and flowing fire, and he fell to the ground, howling heart-piercingly, curled up and rolled over.He shouted "Father, Mother" and "Qing Yan, Qing Yan" in a hoarse voice!

Lan Jiansu heard him call her name.No, it wasn't actually his name.

Liu Qingyan's blood had never turned black.

That day he pretended to cut his finger for Lan Jiansu to show, but in fact, he wanted Lan Jiansu to notice that he was bleeding, and later observed that his blood turned black.But that blood was the blood of the horses he had prepared for a long time.The blood that he really shed, the blood on Lan Jiansu's fingertips, never turned black.

He cannot be called Liu Qingyan, the painting on the stone wall of Ghost Sword Sect has already said everything.

Liu Qingyan is the true young master of Ghost Saber Sect, and Lie Xu is the eldest prince who escaped from Lou Sang Kingdom.Before the imperial court wiped out the Ghost Sword Sect, the real Liu Qingyan changed faces with Lie Xu in order to protect Lie Xu.Before the imperial court's iron cage came down, Liu Qingyan threw Lie Xu, who was knocked unconscious by him, out of the Zonglou.

Lie Xu was buried in the snow and escaped unharmed.Afterwards, she lived to this day with Liu Qingyan's face and identity as Liu Qingyan, and lived to this day to avenge her great revenge.

Lan Jiansu shouted, "Lie Xu..."

Lie Xu lay on the ground and gradually became motionless, with the sound of fire and the smell of blood, the wind touched his face very slowly.He stared at the sky with his eyes, and repeated two words with his fluttering lips.

Qing Yan, Qing Yan, Qing Yan.

Lan Jiansu shouted: "Lie Xu! Lie Xu!" as if he wanted to call this person's soul back, call this person's life back.

Lie Xu didn't move anymore.He kept his eyes open, looking at the sky, at the flowing clouds moving quietly in the sky.This cloud is a bit like the cloud he watched with Liu Qingyan every day when he was 14 years old.It doesn't have to be the same, it may be completely different.It's just that before people die, they always think of the most unforgettable days, and everything looks like those days.

Lan Jiansu knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face.He seldom cried, and he never cried so much.He punched the ground, hating himself for his incompetence.He saved nothing.He shouldn't die, Lie Xu shouldn't die like this.Lie Xu, who was protected by Liu Qingyan with his life, shouldn't have died like this.

At this time, he saw a figure standing beside him.He raised his head and saw the prince with a long sword, frowning and staring at him.

The prince quietly looked at Lan Jiansu for a moment, then scanned the messy place with his eyes.Seeing the man curled up on the ground with the torn dragon robe, he walked slowly, dropped his sword, and squatted beside the emperor.

He whispered: "Father Emperor."

The mutilated person lying on the ground vomited a mouthful of blood, and slowly opened one eye.

Abandoning the crown, the emperor stretched out his trembling right hand towards the prince.The prince held his hand firmly and looked at him calmly.

With his last breath, the emperor said: "Chongyan... Your father has gone the wrong way, do you understand? Everything my father has done in this life is for Da Feng, and my father has a clear conscience. I only hate those days... Then You chose the right path, but you didn't choose the right one...you and the emperor are the most similar, so you have to understand...you have to understand..." He said that his voice became thinner and thinner, what Lan Jiansu couldn't hear was What.

The prince's body completely blocked the emperor's body, and his voice seemed to be in deep pain and mournful.But it seemed that there were no such emotions, and he could only say indifferently: "My son understands. You can go at ease, father."

Lan Jiansu didn't hear the emperor's voice again.The soldier guarding him suddenly raised his shield and threw it on his head. His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness instantly.

The author says:

The crazy overtime work at the end of the year was finally updated today