Tibetan thoughts

General Liu was not in danger of his life, he just fainted and then inhaled some smoke, but he searched all over the ashes of the tent, but he couldn't find the map of Emperor Yan's Mausoleum that Ruan Suxue left here. , shouldn't be destroyed in the sea of ​​fire, but Yan Yunlie didn't have it either, but luckily the organ map wasn't in Liu Ping's place.

Compared to Liu Ping, Dongli Muyun's situation is worse...

"Ah-"

Accompanied by the sound of scorching flesh, the tip of the red-hot knife was picked up, and half a black worm "snapped" to the ground, still twisting and bouncing, Ruan Suxue quickly sprinkled kerosene and lit it with a torch.The worm writhed violently in the flames, and finally turned into a small ball of scorched black, emitting a strong stench, and there were several Gu worms burned to death on the ground.

Ling Qing raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but his forehead and temples were already wet with sweat, "Brother Dongli, bear with it, there are not many left..."

Dongli Muyun's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his back and arms were dripping with blood, his face was pale, his lips had already lost their color, but his mind was still clear.

When he turned back, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he managed to squeeze out a smile to reassure Ling Qing, but his voice was weak and weak, obviously trying to hold on, "It's okay, Ling Qing, go ahead... I can't bear this pain. , won't you make me laugh?"

Ling Qing pursed his lips, put the dagger in his hand on the fire to warm it up, and then stabbed at his shoulder, the tip of the knife turned, and the Gu worm that got under the skin was gouged out.The muscles on Dongli Muyun's back tightened for a while, and his teeth gritted loudly. He couldn't help but hummed in a muffled voice. King Anyang and Yinhu held him down one by one, and they were also sweating profusely at this moment.

Although Yan Yunlie is the leader of Tianjue Sect, he doesn't use Gu very much. Most of the things Ling Qing has seen on his body are "leading the way" and "flying waves", but he didn't expect that he would With such a poisonous Gu, if Dongli Muyun hadn't blocked him at that time, I'm afraid he would have no way to protect himself and the child in his belly.

But thinking about it carefully now, why did Yan Yunlie act like this at that time?He should have seen himself clearly...

It took a while to remove the Gu worms from Dongli Muyun's body, apply medicine, and bandage the wounds.

Dongli Muyun had already lost consciousness, Ruan Suxue was about to ask someone to help move Dongli Muyun to the couch, Ling Qing reached out to help, unexpectedly King Anyang hugged Dongli Muyun directly.

Ling Qing had known about the entanglement between King Anyang and Dongli Muyun for a long time. From what he overheard at the time, he felt that it was King Anyang who threatened Dongli Muyun to submit to him at the risk of his own life for some purpose. For him, it is possible that the "advanced status" that was placed on him at that time was because of this.

But... King Anyang's concern for Dongli Muyun sometimes intentionally or unintentionally made him doubt that guess.

Ling Qing was lowering her head to pack her things when suddenly a medicine bottle was handed in front of her. When she looked up, she found that it was Ruan Suxue.

Ruan Suxue stretched out her hand and signaled to the outside, "I think he needs this more now... The injuries of the soldiers are not fatal, the more serious ones are the broken legs and feet. In comparison, your shot is considered heavy."

Ling Qing reached out and took the medicine bottle, then squeezed it in his hand, staring at the ground in front of him in a daze.At that time, he was focused on calming Yan Yunlie who was in a mad state, so he didn't think about the method. After that, Yan Yunlie was detained and put under supervision, while he was busy dealing with Dongli Muyun's injuries, and he never cared about the method. to him.Thinking about it now, I was a little bit worried, but found that I didn't know how to face him.

Ruan Suxue continued, "Now I can't find the map that Liu Ping keeps. Although the risk of not having the mechanism map will increase, I'm not sure whether the person who got the map will go down to the mausoleum just because of this."

Ling Qing came back to her senses, "Sister, what do you mean...?"

"We may need to go down to the mausoleum once."

Following Ruan Suxue and the others out of Dongli Muyun's camp, it was already daylight outside and there was a lot of noise all night, except for the soldiers on patrol, everyone was healing and resting, the extinguished bonfire billowed with green smoke.

Ling Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, adapting to the light in front of him, Xue Jifeng who was not far away saw him and ran over.

"Is the King of Eastern Zhou all right...Hey, be careful." Xue Jifeng grabbed something from Ling Qing's sleeve, and threw it heavily on the ground, "What a slip through the net."

Ling Qing looked over and found that the centipede thrown on the ground by Xue Jifeng was a centipede with blue feet and golden head. Xue Jifeng stepped on it, and the part of the centipede that was exposed outside the boots twisted desperately, with its head raised high, looking disgusting. , presumably it was because he hid where he was hiding when he helped Dongli Muyun pull out the Gu just now, but he couldn't find it, and then he stuck it on his sleeve and brought it out.

Ling Qing felt his stomach churning, frowned, covered his mouth and walked aside.

"Ling Qing, are you okay?"

Ling Qing shook his head, "Brother Xue, you are seriously injured, you shouldn't come out and walk around."

Xue Jifeng raised his hand and rubbed his chest, "It hurts a little bit, but it's nothing serious, you really killed me if you want me to lie there still."

Ling Qing just responded with a faint smile, but her mouth was full of bitterness, which couldn't be suppressed.

Yan Yunlie opened his eyes, and found himself standing in a small courtyard, the surrounding scenery was somewhat familiar, and no one was there, but the crying of children came one after another, heart-piercing.

He turned around, saw the house in front of him clearly, and then remembered where it was...

He walked into the house in doubt. The room was very dark. The light came in through the window panes, and the walls and the ground became pieces. The walls were stained with blood. There seemed to be a person standing on the innermost wall. .

Yan Yunlie walked all the way to the innermost place, the crying sound in his ear became more and more clear, causing his mind to "buzz" continuously. He only wanted to see who this person was, so he leaned against the shrill sound. past.

The man was dressed in white clothes that were almost soaked in blood, his head and hands were hanging limply, his face was covered by his messy hair, but looking at the silver sword that passed through his right shoulder and nailed him to the wall, Then we will know who he is...

Yan Yunlie opened his mouth, "Ling...Qing?" The voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear it himself.

This was the wound that lay between them, bloody, but pain, remorse, and grief.

The child's cry was so loud that it was almost ear-piercing, but Yan Yunlie acted as if he couldn't hear it at all, slowly raised his hand, and brushed the hair from the man's cheek behind his ear.

"Ling Qing..." He called softly, putting his hand on his cheek.

Ling Qing at that time, I don't know how much grief and despair he carried.

When the hand was on his cheek, the man slowly raised his head, little by little, Yan Yunlie thought to himself, Ling Qing, let's not run away, I will face this injury with you, you If you really can't bear it, you can cut my flesh and drink my blood, but just... don't torture yourself alone.

The man raised his face completely, and at the same time, the child's crying almost pierced the eardrums, Yan Yunlie felt his head swell as if it was about to split open, and the person who raised his head completely...

It's me!

Ling Qing was holding a bowl with a few steamed buns in it, and walked to a heavily guarded tent.

"How is it in there?"

The guard at the door replied, "There has been no sound."

Seeing Ling Qing reaching out to lift the curtain to go in, she worriedly said, "Shaoxia Ling, why don't you bring a few more people with you?"

Ling Qing shook her head, opened the curtain, lowered her body slightly, and walked in.

It was very dark inside the tent, and only by lifting the curtains could some light enter. There was nothing in this tent, and there was a wooden stake standing in the center.

Yan Yunlie sat with his head bowed in front of the stake, with iron chains wrapped around his body, entangled with the stake behind him.

Ling Qing walked over with the bowl in his hand, knelt down, looked at it for a while, and then called out to him, "Yan Yunlie?"

Yan Yunlie was shocked when he heard the sound, he raised his disheveled head, his disheveled forehead was in front of him, and the eyes that leaked from the hair were a little hurt and wronged.

Ling Qing lifted a hot steamed bun from the bowl and handed it to him, "Are you hungry?"

Yan Yunlie looked at the steamed bun in front of him, and then at Ling Qing. The chain rattled, and he raised his hand to pick it up, but his hand fell halfway due to the restriction of the chain.

After repeating this several times, seeing the dark red liquid ooze out from the place where the hook pierced, Ling Qing brought the steamed bun to his mouth.

Yan Yunlie froze for a moment, stared at the steamed bun in front of him and swallowed, then opened his mouth and began to eat with Ling Qing's hand, mouthful after mouthful, stuffing his mouth full.

Ling Qing just watched him eat silently, and after feeding him one, he gave him another, and said, "I know you are thinking about the people of Tianjue Mountain, but a man should regard the country as his home. If the country is not here, why come home?" ?”

Yan Yunlie stopped chewing, and then swallowed the steamed bun that Ling Qing was holding into his mouth like venting his anger.

"You once said that I have a demon in my heart." Ling Qing continued on his own, "When I asked you, you said that you also have in your heart... Yan Yunlie, what is the demon in your heart?"

Yan Yunlie raised his head with his mouth open, and the steamed buns that he hadn't chewed and swallowed fell out.

The two looked at each other like this, as if something was slowly settling down around them bit by bit.

"You..." Yan Yunlie replied, slurred because there was something in his mouth, but Ling Qing heard clearly.

The outstretched hand trembled slightly, Ling Qing withdrew his hand and turned his face to the side, took a deep breath, put the bowl with a few steamed buns beside Yan Yunlie, then reached into his bosom and took out the piece of Yan Yunlie and gave it to him Piccolo.

"I have already issued an order to everyone in Tianjue Sect..."

Yan Yunlie's gaze shifted from the flute to Ling Qing's face.

"From today onwards, Tianjue Sect and Tianzheng Sect are no longer related, and they will no longer obey the orders of Tianzheng Sacred Sect. If Tianzheng Sect wants to threaten martial arts in Jianghu, Tianjue Sect should join other martial arts sects to fight against it... ..."

There was a shocked expression on Yan Yunlie's face, but then he quickly suppressed it and turned into indifference.

Ling Qing knew that this was going too far, and decided the fate of Tianjuejiao without Yan Yunlie's consent, but even if it made everyone in the world look down upon him, he didn't want to see Yan Yunlie and Tianjuejiao commit another mistake of treachery road.

Seeing that Yan Yunlie was silent, Ling Qing wanted to get up, "In a few days, I will kiss the Emperor Yan's Mausoleum once to confirm that Jiuding is safe, and then I will accompany you back to Tianjue Mountain. No matter what happens, I will be with you Let's face it together."

Just as she was about to stand up after speaking, the sound of iron chains suddenly sounded in her ears. When she turned her head, she saw a black shadow rushing towards her. At the same time, someone pulled her from the waist, and Ling Qing lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Yan Yunlie stretched the iron chain that was wrapped around his body and tied to the wooden stake to the maximum, and the two hooks that passed through the lute bone sank deep into the flesh, and the blood that gushed out from the wound soaked the clothes again , dripping down the chain.

Ling Qing was taken aback by his action, thinking that Yan Yunlie was about to slap him with his hands and palms while he was turning around to sneak attack, but he saw Yan Yunlie was just hugging him, with his head against his belly... I wanted to The striking palm was abruptly stopped in mid-air.

"I heard the child crying..." Yan Yunlie put his face against Ling Qing's abdomen and murmured, "It was crying very loudly...I want to hug him and coax him, but how can I find it?" I can't find where the child is..."

Ling Qing froze slightly, lowered his head, and could only see Yan Yunlie's disheveled head, and the robe on his body was covered with brown marks left by dried blood. The chains that held him were as thick as an arm's length.

Obviously he injured so many people, General Liu has not yet woken up, Xue Jifeng also suffered internal injuries, and Dongli Muyun was bitten by Gu insects in order to protect himself, but seeing this appearance at this moment makes people feel He is very poor.

Wanting to pat his hand away with a palm and put it down, Ling Qing hesitated for a moment, put her hand on the back of Yan Yunlie's messy hair, and smoothed his messy hair with her fingers.

"He's always been good... but nothing is heard yet."

The head buried in his stomach shook, "Yes, he is calling me Daddy."

Ling Qing chuckled softly, and because of his childish answer, her movements along his hair became extra gentle.

This is a very strange feeling. Obviously I just experienced a turmoil before, and I am obviously wary of Yan Yunlie's current position, but just because of this life that is fused with each other's blood, the chilling and tense atmosphere is all Everything faded and disappeared, replaced by this kind of warmth connected by blood.

"He's so good, does he look more like you?" A slightly hoarse voice came over.

"No wonder Siqin likes to hang around beauties at such a young age..." Ling Qing said this, and when thinking of little Siqin being mischievous or funny, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

Siqin seems to have endless energy, he is curious about everything, his eyes are wide open, and he will only be satisfied if you hug him to study carefully.But sometimes he just got interested in those few flowers in the yard, and immediately wants you to hug him to chase the birds, until you are exhausted from making trouble, he just sits there and looks at you with a wicked smile, saying Maybe such a naughty temper is like myself.

Ling Qing regained consciousness from his thoughts, and stopped the movement of his hands along his hair. He looked at the man who was hugging him at the moment as if he was telling his grievances with such a coquettish behavior, and spoke lightly, but his tone was Unprecedented firmness.

"Yan Yunlie, I won't give up anyone, whether it's a child, or..." The latter words were too embarrassing to utter.

The hands that restrained the waist were loosened, and the man slowly raised his head. Ling Qing was staring at his deep eyes and his cheeks were burning hot. He was about to turn his face away when he glanced at Yan Yunlie's shoulder. During those actions, bright red liquid continuously flowed out from the place where the hook pierced, which was very shocking.

Ling Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold down the place where he was bleeding, and searched for the medicine bottle that Ruan Suxue gave him with the other hand, but Yan Yunlie didn't care, when Ling Qing found the medicine bottle to stop the bleeding, He leaned over and sealed the opponent's lips.

As if wanting to invade every corner of his mouth, Yan Yunlie pried open his teeth, forcibly hooked up Ling Qing's tongue, entangled with each other, Ling Qing was so startled that the thing in his hand fell to the ground and let out a "crack" "A crisp sound.

The soldiers guarding outside heard the commotion inside and asked worriedly, "Young Xia Ling, are you okay inside?"

Ling Qing's hand on Yan Yunlie's shoulder tightened forcefully, forcing Yan Yunlie to release him in pain. Ling Qing looked at the man in front of him, panting heavily.

The guard at the door didn't answer, so he asked again.

Ling Qing hesitated for a moment, then turned back to the door, "I'm fine, I accidentally dropped something on the floor..." Just as he turned back after speaking, Yan Yunlie's lips and tongue pressed against each other again.

"Yan Yunlie, don't..."

While he was panting, he refused softly, but Yan Yunlie didn't pay attention to that point of resistance that was not enough to be called a refusal, or he didn't really reject Yan Yunlie when he answered the guard aloud.

The slight sense of rejection gradually melted under the deep kisses of each other, Yan Yunlie fumbled through the fingers to hold the hanging hand, and in confusion, Ling Qing also closed his fingers tightly and clasped them back, fingers interlaced Tangled, inextricably linked...

Kissing seems to be unable to satisfy the need for each other. The emotions that have been deposited for many years seem to wash away the barrier between the two of them, so recklessly flushing, bringing up more intense lust, and urging each other to have a deeper relationship with each other. combine together.

"Um……"

With a muffled voice, Ling Qing let out a groan from his nose, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes slightly, the corners of his eyes glistened with water, shook his head as if he couldn't bear it, lowered his head, the pleading voice hadn't come out yet, When Yan Yunlie opened his mouth to hold the thin lips that were as moist as petals soaked in night dew, and nibbled on them, those two thin lips became more and more bright red.

The clothes on his body are still well-dressed, and there are guards outside. In this dim tent, the sound of iron chains "cracking" is interspersed with broken and heavy breathing, and the strong smell of blood is mixed with the fragrance of poppy flowers. It was the breath of lust, flowing wantonly between the two of them.

Ling Qing straddled Yan Yunlie's body, lifted the hem of her clothes, and swayed up and down, knowing that she shouldn't be swayed by lust, but she couldn't help having sex with him in this kind of place.

Going with the flow like that reminded him of that time at the foot of Mount Wuhuan, when the two embraced passionately in the pouring rain after the landslide and the ground cracked, they needed each other, just wanted to make sure that the other person or himself was still alive, Confirm that I have an indelible love for this person in front of me...

"That's how things are... At that time I didn't want to attack you, I just wanted to explain clearly to you, but I don't know why all the Gu on my body rushed towards you uncontrollably..."

The smell of love affairs in the tent has not completely dissipated, Ling Qing still maintains the posture of sitting in Yan Yunlie's arms, with his head resting on his chest, and there is still a little fatigue on his face.

After hearing Yan Yunlie finish speaking, Ling Qing raised his head and turned to him, looked at Yan Yunlie for a while, and then asked, "Is what you just said true?"

Yan Yunlie nodded, the loss, confusion and grievances that haunted him before have all faded away, and now he seems to be back to his usual state.

"I don't know how to make you believe me..." Yan Yunlie tilted his head slightly, put his lips on Ling Qing's cheek, and kissed his ear lightly, "Do you remember what I said What about Yongzhou, what about Zhao, and even who owns this world and what will happen in the future... I don't care, I only care about my Ling Qing, whether he is safe at this moment, and there is no one else..."

Indeed, along the way, the man is proving to him in his own way that as long as it is related to his safety, the man will take the lead in blocking him, and he is not willing to let him suffer a little bit of injury and bleed, even if a piece of snow falls on his body. will not have.

However, I can't judge how much weight the entire Tianjue Mountain occupies in Yan Yunlie's heart.

Ling Qing stood up and saw Yan Yunlie looking up at him. He didn't try to untie the chains on his body, but only ordered softly, "Wait for me to come back."

After speaking, he went straight to the door, and when he was almost at the door, he heard Yan Yunlie reminding him from behind to "be careful of Xue Jifeng", he stopped in his footsteps, and then lifted the curtain without hesitation.

Whoa!

The light outside made it hard for the eyes who had been in the dark for a long time to get used to it, so Ling Qing raised her hand to cover her face.

The wind in Mobei was blowing, making people's clothes tremble, and the cold wind tried its best to get into the seams of the clothes, but it seemed that the hot temperature of that person still remained in his body, as if he was always in his arms , resisting the raging wind and sand and freezing cold.

The Zhao Kingdom and the Liao people have been fighting in Yongzhou for many years. No matter how fierce the Liao people are, the court will spare no effort to deploy troops to defend and counterattack.

Because there are rumors that when Emperor Yan, the last king of the previous dynasty, built his mausoleum, he hid the people's fat and people's ointment that the Sui Dynasty had exhausted for several generations. destroyed.

It is rumored that when the Sui Dynasty destroyed the country, the map of Emperor Yan's Mausoleum fell into the hands of the imperial court, and was guarded by people who prayed for the family. When Huo Xian became the sole power, in order to get rid of the shackles of King Anyang, he wanted to find Emperor Yan's Mausoleum and use the data inside to find it. The inexhaustible wealth recruits soldiers and horses, and establishes himself as a king, but it is a pity that he is finally punished by Ling Qing.

Before, Ruan Suxue revealed another secret in order to create a chance for Ling Qing to take revenge. The first emperor did get the map of Emperor Yan’s Mausoleum and handed it over to Qi’s family for safekeeping. Some agencies, and the icons indicating where the agencies are located are also in the hands of Qi's family.

Now one of the two maps in Ruan Suxue's hand, the map kept by Deputy General Liu Ping has disappeared. After discussing with everyone, they decided to go to Emperor Yan's Mausoleum once.

Firstly, the map that Ruan Suxue kept in Liu Ping's place was lost, which made people concerned. Second, I also wanted to confirm Xie Tianji's hint and Dongli Muyun's guess, to see if there really was a Nine Tripods in the Mausoleum of Emperor Yan.

"Ah, what the hell kind of weather is this? It was fine just now, but in a blink of an eye the sky is as dark as something... Ah bah!" Xue Jifeng ate his mouth full of sand before he finished speaking.

Ling Qing squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, but unexpectedly, the wind was so strong that the cap of his cloak was blown off. In the strong wind that could almost knock him over, the entrained sand and stones hit his face with pain.

"How long will it take?" Ling Qing turned to look at Dongli Muyun and King Anyang behind him.

Dongli Muyun's injury has not fully recovered, but he is worried and insists on following.King Anyang unfolded the silk in his hand, looked at the surrounding terrain for comparison, and then pointed to the dark place in the distance, "It should be there."

"I think we should find a place to hide first? Ah, bah, bah, bah! The snow fox roe deer in the Northland have not tasted it yet, and they ate a stomach full of sand first..." Xue Jifeng was blown with sand all over his head and face. , No matter how you shake it, it won't help.

"I think it's better to find a place to rest first. The sandstorm is coming, and I'm afraid I'll go astray if I continue walking."

Everyone agreed to Dongli Muyun's proposal, and there happened to be a few ruins of earthen walls not far away, presumably it should be a village abandoned there a long time ago.

Several people drove their horses there, built a tent with cowhide behind the wall to block the wind, and lit a fire for warmth.

There are few people on the edge of this long and big man. If there is no water source, people and animals will not stay. If you go further inside, you don't know what's going on.No one has come in for a long time, and there are no birds lingering in the sky. From a distance, it is a boundless sandy land, where even weeds do not grow, so it is called a dead place by the soldiers stationed there.

It's hard to imagine that an emperor would build his mausoleum in such a place. There are no mountains to cast the shape of the dragon, and no running water to gather the dragon's energy. Guo Jiuding is in the tomb, so there is no need for the blessing and protection of dragon energy.

But even if there is a map, it is not easy to find it.