Gu Jianqi, Tan Fanghua, like a dream

更新时间2015-4-2816:37:49字数：3395

<Soundtrack: House of Flying Daggers (Pipa, pure music)> When my heart slowly turned from pain to soreness, I began to try to smile, because I knew that you must have a her, to accompany you instead of me, together Let's go and watch together...

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"Ling Yue..." Ling Duan struggled to get up, and called out to Ling Yue, with blood gushing from his mouth and chest.

Ling Yue struggled forward.

Shang Yun hurriedly stopped: "Master, no! This person has ulterior motives!"

"A person who is about to die has good words...not to mention...he also... risked his life for Tianyong City!" Ling Yue struggled: "Help me there...I want to send Lingduan...junior brother...finally One ride!"

Shang Yun slowly helped Ling Yue to Ling Duan's side.

"Go... get the best... wound medicine!"

"Master!" Shang Yun hesitated to speak.

"Go!" Ling Duan frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Shang Yun had no choice but to grit his teeth and go.

Ling Yue sat down slowly, but slowly lifted the end of Ling up, approaching his arms: "Junior Brother, how are you?"

Ling Duan's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Ling Yue in disbelief: "You...you...what did you call me?" Blood gushed out of his mouth again.

"Junior Brother Lingduan... let's return to Tianyong City!" Ling Yue wiped away the blood at the corner of the mausoleum with his finger: "I, as the No. 12 head teacher of Tianyong City...re-accept you as a disciple of Tianyong City! ...From now on...you are still...Ling Duan, the No.12 generation disciple of Tianyong City...after your injury recovers...to be my...Mighty Elder... How about it?...The post of Mighty Elder... I've always given it to you... keep it..."

Ling Duan stared blankly at Ling Yue, and said, "I... hurt... Immortal Ziyin..."

"I understand...you always do things like that...unreasonable...but I know...this battle of Wuwu...it is absolutely inevitable...you just use your own way...to protect Tianyong City ..." Ling Yue coughed lightly, and continued briefly.

"Eldest brother...I'm so sorry...I regret it!...That day...Wuling mountain stream...I once said...If you and I meet again...I will never die!...Unexpectedly, the word will become a prophecy..." Ling Duan suddenly The severe cough continued, and the breath was short of breath.

"Don't say any more... I know... you adjust your breath quickly..." Ling Duan turned his head and saw a golden red pill in Shang Yun's hand. I sent it to the mausoleum port by hand.

Shang Yun sighed, but hurriedly went to treat the other seriously injured disciples.

Ling Duan took the medicine, adjusted his breath slightly for a moment, and sighed: "I know that I have reached the end...why waste... such a good medicine!"

"Don't be so pessimistic!...Shang Yun's medical skills are exquisite...with him...it must be okay!" Ling Yue comforted with bitterness in his heart.

"Big... big brother!" Ling Duan looked at Shang Yun's receding back with complicated eyes and said, "You have always been kind...just...like me...a duplicity...a person with ulterior motives... ...be careful..."

Ling Yue nodded and said: "I understand...with you in the future...the mighty elder is here...no one dares to make trouble!"

Ling Duan looked at Lingyue steadfastly, smiled wryly for a long while and said: "Although I lost...today...but I am convinced! Fu Que...did not choose the wrong person...I...are not as good as you...so much!"

"Don't think wildly..." Ling Yue stopped suddenly, his heart throbbing endlessly.

"Eldest brother...Junior Sister Yiyi...don't blame her...Fu Que's death...is not her fault!" Ling Duan sighed softly.

"I know... it's really... my fault!" Ling Yue said sadly.

"It's my fault!" Ling Duan smiled wryly, and shed tears: "Hui eclipses the fierce sword...the sword must see blood...suck the soul...otherwise you can't return the sheath!...otherwise...it will definitely eat back at the master... Accused of mind...killing endlessly...becoming a demon day by day...finally...died by the sword of Hui Chou...Hui Chou came out because of me...because I returned the sheath...I did it on purpose...accidentally killed Fu Que ...damn me..."

Ling Yue was already stunned, speechless in a daze, and the picture kept spinning in his mind: Wuling Mountain Stream, he said to himself, "Keep people under the sword! Yiyi, let him go"...In the Jiange of Tianyong City, I put the wisdom back into the sheath with my own hands, and hung it on the sword-suppressing platform...

"Eldest brother..." Ling Duan stood up abruptly, his eyes were shining, he fixedly looked at Ling Yue, with two abnormal blushes on his face: "I know you... for Yiyi... the love... Mo If you hesitate any longer...you'll be like a flower...missing...just a look back...Yiyi is very good...but inside you are extremely...proud...if she turns around...it will be a decision...elder brother...cherish..."

Lingyue knew in his heart that Lingduan had reached the end of the oil lamp, and his heart was sore and unbearable. Seeing him staring at him, he waited for his answer, and hurriedly said, "I understand...if you can survive this calamity...immediately report to Master ...and marry her immediately...please be my bridesmaid..."

Hearing the words, Ling Duan let out a sigh, and slowly fell back into Ling Yue's arms, with the corners of his mouth curled up, he smiled and said, "This... I'm relieved... Huangquan Road... don't want you... I'll accompany Fuqu...together Let's go..." Gradually, there was no more sound.

Ling Yue shed tears in a daze.

When he looked up, Baili Tusu and Yuwu were already fighting in midair.

In the place of fierce battle, rumbling loud noises were constantly heard, and countless golden-red spherical lightnings flickered around, bursting from time to time, crimson flames splashed, and the blood-red light illuminated the entire Tianyong City.

"Xuantian Zhiyan!... Destruction!... Bloody!..." Ling Yue looked at the battle situation from a distance, but felt cold in his heart: "Tu Su even used the tricks of hurting both sides and burning jade...but still... …not enough!"

More and more monsters poured in like a tide.

The disciples of Tianyong City, with a small number of enemies, gradually became overwhelmed and retreated steadily.Lu Min and others held fast to the barrier of the back mountain, while Shang Xin, Xiu Shu and others retreated, protecting the seriously injured Zi Yin and Ling Yue behind them, and gradually retreated towards the back mountain.

The monsters are all over the mountains and plains, pressing every step of the way, and they have already entered the back mountain.

Baili Tusu was very anxious: "Where can I retreat? There is no way to retreat!"

"Blazing flames and starting a prairie fire!" Baili Tusu let go of the 梼杌 suddenly, and quickly landed in front of everyone in Tianyong City, activating the ultimate spiritual power of the fire department, and swung the sword of Nirvana towards the demons, and the golden-red sword energy rushed out , gathered at the zenith to form a huge vortex of burning red flames, which slowly rotated, and suddenly a stream of lava rushed down from the zenith, just fell in the middle of the monster, aroused hot waves of lava, and quickly spread to all directions, Devour countless monsters into it.For a while, there were endless screams and howls!

A hurricane appeared in the palm of the 梼杌, enveloping all the lava, and sweeping along with many monsters to the outside of the barrier of Tianyong City, where it went.

Baili Tusu pressed his chest, trying to calm down the surging blood, the hand holding Nirvana kept tightening, his knuckles turned white, his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared.

"Prince Changqin!" Zhu Wu fell far away from the cliff head, looked up to the sky and laughed: "After all, he is a waste dim sum who can only play the piano!... If you can't fight and run away, you are really... a...talent! Hahaha! If Zhu Rong knows , I wonder if I can still sleep peacefully!"

"If you really run away here...it would be great...it's a pity...Prince Changqin is not such a person...Tu Su is not such a person..." Zi Yin couldn't help shaking her head sadly.

"Fen Ji!" Ling Yue exclaimed.

When he looked up, Baili Tu Sufu stood in front of everyone in Tianyong City again, holding a red ancient sword tightly in front of him!It was the fierce sword Fenji!

With a "hey" sound from Wuwu, a fire dragon flew out from nowhere, and rushed towards Baili Tusu with its teeth and claws: "This seat will fight with the fire element! Let's see how the prince Changqin has improved in the past ten thousand years! ...Besides playing the piano... What else can I do... Do you beg..."

Baili Tusu felt sore and hopeless in his heart. He vaguely saw a person poking his chest with his index finger, and said sarcastically: "A trash dim sum who can only play the piano...why should you marry the younger sister of the wind god and the rain god?... Kneel down Are you hugging your legs and begging?...Hahaha..." It seemed as if someone said disdainfully in my ears: "...you can't stand shoulder to shoulder in battle; ...saying 'living together, dying together, sincerely loving'...it's ridiculous..."

A heart-piercing pain welled up in his heart. Baili Tusu smiled desolately on his face in despair, and murmured: "The previous oath is unfinished... Changqin... It should be... that life and death go hand in hand..." His hands were trembling, Fen Ji almost wanted to let go.

"Baili Tusu!" Zi Yin tried his best to drink it.

Baili Tusu's mind was clear in an instant: "No! I am Baili Tusu, the sword-wielding elder of Tianyong City! Don't live and die arbitrarily!... Wuwu plays with people's hearts! I can't be confused by him!"

"In addition to playing the piano... waste dim sum can... control the sword?" Zhu Wu laughed wantonly.

"In war, you should stand shoulder to shoulder; in death, you should walk together... Your wish... You have a long piano... Fulfillment..." The desire to kill at will became stronger and stronger, Baili Tusu's face gradually distorted, his eyes were blood red, and he burst into tears... The ground exploded and shouted: a sword was struck out, and the person was already in front of Zhuwu, he didn't care about the fire dragon wrapping himself around him, he just wanted to kill Zhuwu in an instant.

Zhu Wu hurriedly dodged and shouted: "Madman!" He urged the fire dragon to fight Baili Tusu with all his strength.Baili Tusu held Fenji and cast fire spells, surrounded by flames, and turned into a fire dragon in mid-air.Gradually, there were only two fire dragons fighting in mid-air.The sound of thunder and thunder is endless.

In the time it takes for a cup of tea, there was an earth-shattering bang, and several houses in Tianyong City collapsed amidst the bang.The two fire dragons in the sky collided with several crimson beams of light, the light disappeared and the fire dragon disappeared.Baili Tusu fell to the ground suddenly, half-kneeling in front of the people in Tianyong City, crouching down and gasping for breath, his black clothes embroidered with red flame patterns were already soaked in sweat.

"If we fight again, we will still lose! Prince Changqin, why don't you kill yourself to save yourself trouble!... After all, it's still a waste snack!" Wu Wuyuan laughed in the sky.

"Tu Su! There is no need to fight again!...Today is bound to be bad...Take Yiyi away quickly!" Zi Yin whispered: "Do my best for the teacher... for the two of you!"

Baili Tusu's energy and energy were almost exhausted, and he was already unable to fight anymore, but when he heard Wuwu's words "after all, they are still trash snacks" and Ziyin's words, his heart suddenly rose to fight.Clenching Fen Ji tightly with both hands, Baili Tusu's figure suddenly exploded, and a waterfall of blood burst out from Baili Tusu's body, forming circles of blood-colored light waves, rippling out layer by layer, and a raging wave suddenly rose above the light waves. The red flames, from near to far, burned countless monsters to ashes in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in the wind.

"Burning flames and killing blood!" Ling Yue exclaimed, "Tu Su has reached his limit... This is a life-and-death battle..."

The bloody light waves gradually dissipated, and the blazing red flames gradually extinguished. Baili Tusu staggered a few steps on the ground, trying to support his body to stand still with Fen Ji, but he heard the sound of ridicule in his ears.

"Prince Changqin...although there is only a half-prime fairy...it has made progress...it's a pity...the opponent is me! So what if you fight with your life?" Wu Wu hung far away in the air, with his hands behind his back, and said coldly Laughing: "If you have any other skills, let's use them together!"