[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

By the Jingtian Lake, there are fragrant grasses.In the blue sky, a few white clouds float leisurely.

The golden sun hangs high, and the warm sunlight shines on the earth.The breeze comes slowly, as tender and sweet as a lover's touch.

This is a good weather, a good day for outings.

But as far as the Nether Valley is concerned, it is not a good day for leisurely living.

Consisting of various sects, the alliance headed by Quanzhen Sect has already broken through the outskirts of Nether Valley, officially entering the holy land of the Demon Sect that those masters could not break into more than 50 years ago.

Although there are countless organ formations waiting for them in the passage, everyone knows that it is only a matter of time before they are cracked.

"Suguang, today is the seventh day."

If Luo Bing was just himself, he didn't have to leave.

But as the suzerain of Xuanzong, a direct descendant of Mingyu, he has his responsibilities and obligations, and his life is not his alone.This is the so-called "people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves."

"I won't go with you. Everything about me is given to me by him. Wherever he is, I will be there."

It is undeniable that Qu Suguang likes Luo Bing, even loves him, but she is not a woman who can be swayed by love.From the moment she swore allegiance to Lian Qing, she only lived for this man.

"Do you like Lian Qing that much? Do you want to die with him?"

It is only a matter of time before Nether Valley is captured.

No matter how powerful the martial arts master is, if he is besieged by several masters, he will still die.

Lian Qing is not a god, if Qu Suguang stays, he will die with him.

Luo Bing is a very strange person. From the time he can remember, he seldom has emotions like great joy and great sorrow. It can be said that sex is like a name.However, Qu Suguang is different.As early as the first time he saw the other party, he knew that the only woman he wanted in this life was Qu Suguang.

For the first time in his life, Luo Bing had an emotion called "jealousy".

He is jealous of Lian Qing.

Because in Qu Suguang's heart, the most important thing is this person.

He clearly felt Qu Suguang's affection for him, but because of Lian Qing, he doubted himself.

Luo Bing has become less like Luo Bing, but Luo Bing can only be Luo Bing. This is the sorrow of a man who is bound by responsibilities and obligations.

Qu Suguang smiled, she was already a very beautiful woman, and wearing a red dress made her even more glamorous.

In fact, she and Luo Bing are completely opposite people, Luo Bing is low-key and introverted, but Qu Suguang is high-key and public.However, the two were deeply attracted by Luo Bing, like two semicircles, once they found each other, they became a complete circle.

"You don't understand, Luo Bing."

Some people will eventually meet a person worthy of life and death. It has nothing to do with love, but faith.

"I don't deny that the person I love is you, but the sage is my belief. People can live without love, but they can't live without faith. If a heart can be divided into two halves, I am willing to give half to you. You. But it can only be one, so I can only choose one person and my belief."

Youyou's words spoke quietly, there was helplessness, there were sighs, and more, it was a kind of pride, a kind of unrivaled pride, Qu Suguang has always been proud of following Lian Qing.

"Even if everyone in the world is against the sage, I will never betray him."

"I understand."

Luo Bing's slightly agitated mood was calmed down, and his handsome face was as indifferent as before.

"You don't have to understand."

The sudden appearance of the Qingling voice stunned the two people present.

Lian Qing suddenly walked out from behind the rockery, his figure was like the wind, his hand was like lightning, and he hit Qu Suguang on the back of the neck with a single blow.

The red figure fell down, lying on Lianqing's snow-white clothes.

"what are you doing!"

Luo Bing was frightened and angry, and wanted to attack Lian Qing, but stopped because of the other party's next sentence.

"I'll let you take her away."

Lian Qing smiled inexplicably, hugged Qu Suguang with one hand, tilted his head, and said something in her ear.

She spoke very softly, even with Luo Bing's internal strength, she couldn't hear her at all.

Afterwards, Lian Qing put Qu Suguang on the green grass, and threw a thin piece of paper at Luo Bing. After Luo Bing took it, he said, "This is the secret way of the underworld. Take advantage of the people outside." Haven't entered yet, take her away. When she wakes up, all my memories will be forgotten. From now on, Qu Suguang will be just Qu Suguang, she is free, and no longer needs to be bound by her beliefs .”

And her belief will disappear forever in this world in a few days.

"why?"

Luo Bing never thought that Lian Qing would be a good person.

Of course, he is not a good person.

However, this person would actually let his most capable subordinates leave when life and death were in danger.

He couldn't help but suspect that this was another conspiracy.

"In your eyes, am I really such a cold-blooded and ruthless person?"

Lian Qing replied while leaving.

Qu Suguang is the only one who can stick to her loyalty until the end.

This uniqueness deserves her to give the other party a bright future.

"Luo Bing, you think too highly of me. Lian Qing is not a ghost, he is also a human being."

No matter how cruel and ruthless she is, she is still just a human being.

Therefore, she would also be saddened by the deaths of Rong Yue and Yin Xiaoyao.

There are some things she thought she wouldn't do.

But she did.

Some emotions, she thought she would not have.

But she felt it.

Everything was just what she thought.

"My lord, the alliance has cracked all the mechanism formations in the passage."

"My lord, they have already attacked the Nether Palace."

"I see, you go down."

Lian Qing waved his hand, picked up the lyre on the table after the people in Yu stepped back, and walked towards □.

Mingjue Peak is the highest mountain in Nether Valley. Although it is not towering into the sky, it is definitely not an ordinary hill.

The □ of Lianqing's place leads to this mountain.

She held the piano with one hand, stepped on the rocks, and went up step by step. After a moment, she reached the peak.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the people down the mountain are just black spots, densely packed like ants.

She sat cross-legged, put the qin across her legs and knees, stretched her hands, and moved her slender fingers quickly on the qin.

break, support, wipe, pick, hook, pick, hit, pick...

The perfect technique blends with the piano music.

In the magnificent, majestic and peculiar melody, it reproduces the fierce and tense confrontation between the two armies during the decisive battle between Chu and Han, and merged into a majestic and magnificent scene full of bloody swords and swords. As if being there.

"What a song "House of Flying Daggers"."

At some point, a cyan figure appeared on Mingjue Peak.

"The enemy has arrived, but the master is still so leisurely and elegant, I really admire him."

Ten feet away, Huang Yaoshi clapped his hands and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, it was as cold as plain snow in winter.

"You have lost this bet."

"I know."

Even early in the morning, he expected that he would lose.

Self-esteem returns to inferiority complex, it is Huang Yaoshi to Lian Qing, and it is also Lian Qing to Huang Yaoshi.

In this game, Lian Qing never let go of the water, but she knew early on that she would lose.

She has already enjoyed the process, and winning or losing is already outside her body.

"I also know that if I break my promise again, you will kill me without hesitation."

Lian Qing smiled leisurely, like wisps of cool breeze and light stream water, making people unpredictable.

Suddenly, her obsidian-like bright eyes flashed, and she flicked her hand casually on the guqin. After a piercing sound of "choke--", she saw that the seven strings of the qin had broken.

"Back then, you gave me a Guqin, and now I will give it back to you.

A qin with broken strings can no longer play moving music. "

The strings are broken, and the love is lost.

Lian Qing stood up, threw the qin to Huang Yaoshi, and at the same time drew a long sword from the back of the qin.

The long sword is as white as frozen ice, emitting a cold air if there is nothing.

With a sword slanted horizontally, the peak pierced the sky, and the icy air flow rushed towards Huang Yaoshi in an instant. The young man held the piano with one hand, and pulled out the jasper flute from his waist with the other.

In the sparring competition between the top experts, maybe hundreds of moves can be fought, but in the life-and-death duel between the top experts, sometimes, only one move is needed.

The two figures intertwined in an instant, and separated in an instant.

They stood back to back, no more than nine feet apart.

flutter--

Lian Qing suddenly knelt down on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood. The red blood dripped on the rock, leaving a pathetic color.

The clothes on her left chest were stained red, and blood gushed out.

"I lost."

She stood up staggeringly, turned around, looked at Huang Yaoshi, the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc.

She is not Li Ye, facing defeat, she readily accepts it.

Huang Yaoshi held the zither and stared at the other party.

There was no expression on his handsome and flawless face, or in other words, he no longer knew what expression to show, and all he could do was remain silent.

"Huang Yaoshi, I have never liked you. Everything I did was just to take advantage of you. From the very beginning, you were a pawn in my hand. I never wanted to dominate the martial arts world. What I wanted to do was nothing more than Destroy the underworld."

That was Rong Yue's wish.

And now, Lian Qing has done it.

"So, you are just a pawn up to now."

In fact, Lian Qing had already said the same thing in Huashan Ghost Cave.

But when he heard it again, Huang Yaoshi found himself unable to resist.

——The nightmare reappeared and reappeared again.

At the moment when his attention was taken away, Lian Qing jumped back slightly, and the whole person fell down the mountain.

"do not want!"

Almost at the same moment, Huang Yaoshi reacted, threw away the lyre, rushed to the edge of the peak, stretched out his hand to grab it, but only caught a piece of broken white sleeve, and his calm face cracked like a shattered jasper.

Lian Qing fell very fast, but also very slow.

It was so fast that she could hear the sound of the air being cut, and slowly she could clearly see Huang Yaoshi's expression.

It was an emotion that Lian Qing had never seen before. It was an emotion of extreme despair and grief. No matter who saw it, they couldn't help but be moved.

Because of this, she had a strange feeling in her heart, a feeling similar to but different from when Rong Yue and Yin Xiaoyao died.

She seemed to finally understand at this moment, the feeling that Rong Yue had always hoped she could understand.

Maybe she already knew it, but she just didn't realize it.

It's a pity that it is meaningless to know now.

If they met later, would the ending be different?

But where did things in this world come from?

The direction where Lian Qing fell was the Baizhang Cold Pond. According to her current heart injury, it is impossible for her to survive.

On the edge of the cold pool, there is a waterfall, and her body will disappear into the underworld forever with the torrent of the waterfall.

The dead should not interfere with the living.

Therefore, she would not give Huang Yaoshi any chance of finding her body.

After this battle, Huang Yaoshi will become a legendary hero in the martial arts world.

And she is just a dead demon sage.