It was cold back then

With trembling hands, she gently lifted her red dress. At this moment, the sword wound on her heart was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"All the injuries have been healed, including the previous injuries." Gong Ling stood up, with fatigue appearing between her brows, "she will wake up in at least a stick of incense."

The deep wound closed quickly, and within a short time, it was as good as before. The skin there was fair and smooth, and there was not even a single scar left.

No wonder the rejuvenation technique is famous all over the world, how many people have sharpened their heads and want to worship the medicine king as their teacher. It turns out that there are such strange things in this world, but how would outsiders know that the rejuvenation technique can save people only at the cost of life.

Feeling some warm liquid dripping on the back of her hand, Qi Sang was still in a daze, before she had time to be happy, she raised her hand to touch her nose and found a bloodstain.

Uncontrollably, more and more blood dripped, she wiped it numbly, and soon, her sleeves were soaked with blood.

Lan Xin looked at her in astonishment, and turned around: "Mr. Gong?"

Gong Ling was not surprised, and took out a medicine bottle from her arms and handed it to her: "Give her this medicine."

It was a small brown pill with a bitter taste, and Qi Sang swallowed it in one gulp, inexplicably dull: "Is this a sequelae?"

Gong Ling nodded and frowned, he looked weaker than Qi Sang: "After all, if you lose ten years of life, your vitality will be greatly damaged. They will cough up blood and need to be recuperated, especially be careful not to get injured during this period, it will still be very dangerous if the recuperation is not done properly."

Qi Sang's whole body seemed to be blank after suffering a huge blow. She felt uncontrollably sluggish for a moment, whether it was movements, expressions, or mind, they were all indescribably stagnant.

With fresh blood stains all over her hands and blood stains on her face, she sat blankly for a while, then cast her gaze at Yue Chuhan: "Master, my sister..." Saying this, she looked at Pei again. Meng Ruyun in Lu Huaizhong.

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and Gong Ling said: "I know what you want to say, but the rejuvenation technique cannot be abused. Although I borrowed your life to give Xi Zhu, I am already powerless to save others."

There was no sorrow or joy, Qisang said "Oh", and spoke with some difficulty: "Then trouble you, let's see how my sister is doing."

Seeing her appearance that seemed to have lost all emotion and thought, Lan Xin showed pity on her face, and gently held her hand.

Qisang didn't respond.

Meng Ruyun had lost her body temperature, she was indeed dead, and she was powerless to recover.As for Yue Chuhan, although she was seriously injured, she was not fatal. Compared to Meng Qing, she was in much better condition. If she had old injuries like Meng Qing, it would be very pessimistic. Fortunately, she has a good foundation. Just passed out.

Gong Lingfu gave Yue Chuhan medicine again, inspected her injuries again and said: "For the time being, there is no danger of life, don't worry."

Hearing what he said, several people present and the disciples of the Eastern Realm breathed a sigh of relief.

The person in his arms was completely icy cold, and the remaining warmth disappeared, leaving only a gray face.

Slowly putting the person on the ground, Pei Lu stood up, turned to look at Pei Zhiling who was not far away, and felt blood dripping from his heart: "Is this what you want to see?"

When his eyes touched the dead figure, Pei Zhiling's expression froze for a moment.

From the beginning to the end, he just wanted to avenge the two friends, and wanted to take Biyun Villa from the Yue family. He didn't want to dominate the entire martial arts world like Yue Changfeng, but he wanted the world to return to 15 years ago At that time, the years were quiet and good, and the east and west were not separated from each other. It was a truly peaceful and prosperous age.

Meng Qing was raised by Meng Zhi in Yaowang Valley since she was a child. Although her life was saved by Pei Zhiling, in comparison, Meng Ruyun was the one who watched him grow up these years. Feelings, not to mention being the daughter of an old friend, he never thought that he would really kill her, but he didn't expect that she would be so desperate to block that sword for Yue Chuhan.

So far, the Meng family is completely extinct.

With his mind fluttering for a while, Pei Zhiling raised his head in a sense of loss, letting the icy night rain pat on his cheeks.

"Now that I think about it, the matter of Fuyu Island has something to do with you," Pei Lu said solemnly and sadly, "At that time you showed up and left in a hurry, and Chu Han and I didn't see you when we landed on the island, and then went through the customs How could you not know about the fall, and how could you help the Western Territory succeed? It can only mean that you were the one who helped Meng Qing kill the resident disciples of the other faction and captured the crossing customs."

Pei Zhiling was silent for a moment, then admitted: "Not bad."

At this moment, Pei Lu deeply felt Yue Chuhan's feelings after learning about Yue Changfeng's vicious behavior. He is also a respected father, but he has done many evil things that are not known to the public. As a child, how should he face it? ?

With a heavy heart that cannot be described in detail, Pei Lu smiled wryly: "Mother left early, since I was sensible, you have rarely been with me, and the number of meetings between father and son is very small. You spend a lot on Shu Shu. I think it is more energy and painstaking effort than mine."

Pei Zhiling was speechless.

Pei Lu sighed softly: "Now that Shu Shu is dead, and the disciples in the Western Realm have no leader, do you want to take over the Seven Star Pavilion and continue to wage war?" He looked at Pei Zhiling with sad eyes, "Compared to you, Meng Qing is the former pavilion master. Speak, no one will follow you anymore."

Although Meng Ruyun was not strong-willed and could not attack Yue Chuhan, but with her here, the disciples of the Western Realm would continue to follow suit. Now that Meng Ruyun is gone, and Meng Qing is here, it is not easy to order everyone in the Western Realm with only a thousand studios. thing.

In this battle, after deliberate deliberation, he still lost to absolute strength.

What's more, if he was able to kill Meng Ruyun, could it be possible that he could also kill the rest of these people?

Even though he knew that the ending had been decided, he was very unwilling in the end, Pei Zhiling said bitterly: "If Meng Qing can really change her mind and become the master of a generation, it doesn't matter if the world is handed over to her and Chu Han, it's just that Yue Changfeng's sins, I It is still hard to appease the resentment!"

However, Pei Lu shook his head: "You are so obsessed with what happened back then, so let me ask you, my son, when Meng Xiao was framed by Uncle Changfeng, Uncle Changlin was obliged to stand up and uphold justice for him. where?"

The words hit the vital point, Pei Zhiling was really stunned, he was speechless for a long time before he said shyly: "I..."

"Since you care about the brotherhood, you can remember it in your heart for 15 years and never forget to avenge your friend. Then why didn't you lead your troops out like today to save your friend in dire straits when the incident happened?"

Facing the questioning, Pei Zhiling was speechless.

Pei Lu followed closely: "Even if the foundation of Qianying Building was not stable at that time, and it was far less powerful than it is today, you can choose to disassociate yourself from Qixing Pavilion for the sake of prudence and protection. What about Uncle Chang Lin? He is from Biyun Villa, as long as you come out To be fair, why did Uncle Changfeng force his brother to death in front of everyone?"

Hearing every word, Pei Zhiling couldn't hide his grief and guilt.

Pei Lu said earnestly: "Father, the situation has changed. Those two souls who are in the sky should know your thoughts. You... It's time to let go."

The rain gradually stopped, the earth was devastated, and the surrounding fields were full of traces left by the flames of war, blood, swords, and stiff bodies.

In the cold wind mixed with the smell of blood, the upright figure lost his usual composure. Pei Zhiling was silent for a long time, and suddenly took a jade pendant from his waist and threw it towards Pei Lu.

The jade pendant is not big, but heavy, the carving is extraordinary, and the texture is also high-quality. The word "Thousand Shadows" is engraved on the back.

Pei Lu raised his eyes in surprise: "Father?"

With a mournful smile, Pei Zhiling suddenly showed a bit of twilight, and said in a low voice: "It's just futile to spend half my life."

After speaking, he turned around with a lonely expression.

Pei Lu hurried forward and stopped him: "Wait a minute! Father, this jade pendant..."

"You are more suitable to lead Qianyinglou than being a father." Pei Zhiling looked at him sideways, and his tone softened. "This time, my father is not afraid of losing face and gaining a foothold in the East, but because he is exhausted physically and mentally. There will eventually be a place to go, and Qianying Studio will be handed over to you, so rest assured for my father."

Pei Lu was surprised: "You want to go?"

Pei Zhiling patted him on the shoulder, showing a happy smile that he had never seen before: "It is true that you have suffered so much all these years. As a father, he is incompetent and did not take good care of you. I will worry about it for you, but since you are born as a man, you have to bear heavy responsibilities, if you come back as a father in the future, I hope you will be successful and famous."

The familiar figure gradually left, disappeared into the deep darkness, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Unbearable to bear the headache, Pei Lu held the jade pendant and shouted in the direction of Pei Zhiling's departure: "My son will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Everyone's decision has been made, and the war is over, but no one feels relaxed, and no one shows joy. This world is still shrouded in post-war gloom.

As the rain stopped, the gust of wind gradually subsided, perhaps because she had paid the price of her life. Although she was fine on the surface, her body was weak, her clothes were soaked through, and her whole body was icy cold. Qi Sang was trembling fiercely, There are still sporadic blood spilling from the tip of the nose.

Suddenly, the person in his arms seemed to tremble slightly.

Noticing it, she quickly wiped the moisturizer off her face, and looked down.

In the darkness of night, some disciples took off their clothes and lit torches, one after another, like bright lights, their sight returned to clarity.

Under the reflection of the dim fire, those beautiful eyebrows and eyes slowly opened, and her previous paleness was swept away, and her face became rosy, without the sickness of a long-term sick person, just like a newborn.

Seeing this, the Xueyu disciples all exclaimed.

"metropolitan!"

"The suzerain is awake!"

"The rejuvenation technique is really amazing!"

……

Feeling the long-lost innocence in her body, and the long-lost warmth flowing through the meridians all over her body, Meng Qing was slightly puzzled. When she looked up at the person holding her, she couldn't help showing a look of surprise .

The familiar little face was stained with blood for some reason, the eyes that were always lively were filled with tears, and the soft hair was still dripping with water. When the eyes collided, her slightly dull face showed a bit of stiffness. joy.

All the wounds healed suddenly, and he was obviously hit by a sword, but he couldn't see the wound, he moved his eyes and glanced at Gong Ling who was beside him, Meng Qing sat up suddenly, and grabbed Qi Sang's shoulder: "What did you do? "

The joy in her heart was overwhelming, but she couldn't even express half of it. Instead, she couldn't stop crying, and she couldn't control it. Qi Sang hugged her and cried loudly: "You are not dead...you are not dead ..."

Thinking of the sword that Wei Li stabbed at her, I felt as if my heart had suffered the same pain. Fortunately, she survived. If she left, what should she do...

"I-I'm so scared...so scared that you will die..."

Without asking too much, she already knew what she had done.

Frowning tightly, tears welled up in her eyes, Meng Qing hugged her tightly, as if she wanted to rub her into her own flesh and blood, and said bitterly: "Silly girl."

The scene of the two embracing life and death moved everyone around them.

Hot tears rolled out, Lan Xin had mixed feelings, seeing her hurt, Shi Yingrong sighed softly, and also knelt down to hug her.

On the other side, the unconscious snow-clothed woman finally recovered a bit.

Her eyes were slightly open, her light brown pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the blood-stained white dress almost lost its original color. She fell to the ground with her head up, her limbs were weak, and her eyes could not focus for a long time.

Seeing her wake up, Pei Lu immediately took her into his arms, anxiously: "Chuhan?"

As far as the eyes could see, everything was calm, the wind and rain dissipated, the fighting had stopped, everyone stopped and stared, and Pei Zhiling had disappeared without a trace. After waking up and seeing such scenes, Yue Chuhan looked dazed.

"Father has already left, finally the dust has settled, Chuhan..."

Yue Chuhan just quietly looked around and didn't have the energy to speak.

When she heard the movement, Qi Sang paused, and quickly cast a concerned look.

Following her gaze, Meng Qing touched her head and let go: "Go."

Stumbling towards Yue Chuhan, Qisang's eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't help crying again: "Sister..."

Reluctantly propping himself up to sit up, Yue Chuhan took a long time to recover, exhausted and said: "It's over?"

Qi Sang nodded, leaned over and hugged her: "It's over, it's over..."

All of a sudden, all the Eastern Realm disciples rushed over, and they couldn't help crying bitterly.

"Little owner, it's good that you're fine!"

"No matter what the old owner did back then, the disciples will always follow you!"

"Young Master, please cheer up, the Eastern Territory cannot live without you!"

……

Xueyi was stained with blood, and her white hair was also disheveled. Hearing those comforting words, Yu Chu felt melancholy, his mind was shaken for a moment, and he shed tears along with everyone.

However, a cold body suddenly broke into the blurred vision.

"She... was injured?"

Pei Lu moved his lips, but he couldn't bear to tell her the truth, so he turned his head away with tears in his eyes.

Qi Sang hesitated for a moment, then said: "She blocked Pei Zhiling's sword for you, already..."

Before he finished speaking, Yue Chuhan's complexion became even paler: "No..."

She rushed to Meng Ruyun's side, raised her hand to touch the side of her neck to sense, the skin there was not even a trace of temperature, and her pulse did not beat for a long time.

"She died for me?"

In the soft voice, her back is desolate and lonely.

Pei Lu said in a hoarse voice: "The situation was urgent at that time, if Shu Shu hadn't sacrificed herself to save her, you would have died."

The tears fell silently, dripping on the lifeless face, splashing flowers of painful tears.

Yue Chuhan froze in place.

"Yue Chuhan! You are such an idiot!"

"Hey! How can I say that I am also your fiancee, so you can't let me go?"

"I don't like you! You're just an idiot, what's so rare?"

In an instant, the memories of the past appeared in front of my eyes, that bright and flying smiling face was always wanton and free and easy, everyone in this world has worries, only her, it seems that there is never a low time.

However, the pictures changed, and the familiar voice and smile were replaced by a strange and painful face, which lost its clearness and arrogance in the past, and that face was full of deep struggle and pain.

"Painful? But for so many years, I have suffered more than a thousand times more than you."

"Kill me and this will end."

"I'm just a puppet to be manipulated by others, the more you Chuhan, kill me."

The pain is condensed in the heart, like a burning fire, that feeling seems to be able to tear people apart.

She kept saying that she was going to kill herself and would not show mercy to herself, but at the last moment, she was still willing to give up her life just to save her.

This acquaintance was doomed tonight's tragedy from the very beginning, irreversible and unchangeable.

The author has something to say: It should be ending soon, and I don't know how many chapters are left. After all, the next few chapters of mine are basically four to five thousand words in each chapter.

反正会是一个好结局的啦。感谢在2020-05-2421:00:00~2020-05-2521:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of giraffe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!