Red waist breaking line

Chapter 519
Lingxiao knew something was wrong, she hastily turned her head and looked outside the gate, waiting to see the situation outside the gate, her pupils, which were still as calm as water, suddenly dilated!

Outside the door, Yunxi was like a wooden figure, standing coldly in a pool of blood, looking at her quietly, as if looking at a stranger.

He held a long sword in his hand, and his purple clothes had been stained dark with blood. Behind him, corpses were piled up like a sea. Among them were many dead disciples of the Heavenly King Sect, but most of them were the clothes of Lingyue Sect.Not far away, Long Heng led countless Lingyue Sect disciples rushing towards the main hall with swords in their hands, and the killing sounds shook the sky during their actions.

Yunxi seemed to be waiting for Lingxiao to speak, but Lingxiao was trembling. She was talking eloquently just now, but facing Yunxi, she couldn't say a word.She could only stare at him, as if everything around her had gone dark, and only the bloody man in front of her was left in this world.The wind and waves of time passing whistled past her ears, drowning out all sounds.She saw Yun Xi's eyes gradually darken, and finally fell into dead silence. She saw him turn around silently, with his sleeves raised, like a ball of flying catkins without roots, fluttering into the wind. In the lane where the light and the blood shined together, he blazed a bloody road alone and evaporated at the end of the road.

No, no, don't turn around, don't go!

Ling Xiao's hand softened, and the silver shuttle blade fell to the ground with a clang.At this moment, she no longer cared about Xiao Yezi or God Zhaoxi, so she started to chase in the direction Yun Xi left.

Yunxi's martial arts are so powerful that ordinary people can't stop her, but Lingxiao doesn't have that all-powerful supernatural power, how could Long Heng let her go?What's more, Shen Zhaoxi and Wangcheng's guards rushed to her back.Fighting fiercely from inside and outside, although Lingxiao fought hard and was unyielding, but his mind was disturbed, he was finally suppressed and subdued.

Long Heng stepped forward to pay respects to Shen Zhaoxi, and said in a clear voice, "My subordinate is late to save me, please forgive me, Lord!"

Shen Zhaoxi helped Long Heng up with a smile: "It's good if you can come. Get up quickly. The battle is not over yet, and you and I need to continue our efforts."

Although Long Heng was praised, he still did not forget to give Xiao Ye Zi credit: "Thanks to Xiao Ye Zi, my subordinates were able to rescue him smoothly."

Shen Zhaoxi followed Long Heng's eyes and knew that "Little Leaf" was "Red Waist". He was very surprised, and said with a smile, "No wonder the girl is so brave and resourceful, so she is the legendary Red Waist scout. I It's really a mistake, I didn't know Yingjie, don't blame the girl."

Xiao Yezi waved her hands again and again: "It's nothing." She was thinking about Yunxi, but she was still wearing Lingxiao. She was anxious, and was thinking about how to express her position, when she saw that Wangcheng's guards had brought Lingxiao to Shen Zhaoxi .

Shen Zhaoxi looked down: "You are Ye Lingxiao?"

Lingxiao looked indifferent: "Stop talking nonsense, kill me quickly."

Shen Zhaoxi smiled faintly: "Miss Lingxiao, you can disregard life and death, but never forget to be faithful and protect the Lord. You are really a rare loyal minister and good general, but it's a pity that apart from your intelligence, your methods are too cruel. You have killed many masters of Lingyue Sect. , leading an army to invade our royal city, death is inevitable. When you are about to die, what last wish do you have, you can tell this leader? This leader respects you as a person, and I will do it for you."

Before Lingxiao could speak, Xiao Yezi knelt down on the ground, kowtowed deeply and begged for love: "Master, I..."

Shen Zhaoxi waved his hand, suppressed Xiao Yezi's words, only looked at Lingxiao and said: "...Think about it carefully. Answer me carefully."

Lingxiao leaned over in silence for a moment, then suddenly smiled miserably, closed her left hand, held the silver ring between her fingers firmly in the palm of her hand, and handed it out: "...I don't regret my death. I joined the Heavenly King Gang, and I did things in the world. I have no regrets Yes. There is only one thing... If you see a boy named Lu Zheng, the leader, please return this ring to him for me. Tell him that I don't love him. Please don't bother me."

Shen Zhaoxi bent down to take the ring, looked at it for a long time, and sighed: "...If you are heartless, why bother to entrust you at the end of your life." He put the ring back into Lingxiao's palm: "It's better for you to return it to him yourself. If you have something to say, say it face to face , there will be no regrets."

He stood up and waved his hands: "Bai Shu, take her to the bedroom."

Bai Shu bowed his head, with tears in his eyes: "Yes."

Lingxiao felt someone pushing hard behind her back, and she walked at the same pace. She tightly held the ring in her hand, and the edges and corners of the water chestnut scraped against her palm. into her almost beating heart.Behind her, Shen Zhaoxi stood up slowly, and ordered loudly: "Order the entire city guards to fight back with all their strength, and swear to take back Yuehua City!"

--segmentation--

On the upper floor of the East City Gate.The banners were broken and the lights were dim.Yun Xi stood alone at the top of the city, looking up at the stars in the sky, her eyes were silent.

This should have been a peaceful summer night, and he should have continued what he was supposed to do in the main hall—rectifying military discipline, renewing the law, and appeasing the subjects... But now, he just felt that all of this was like a dream. A dream that stops abruptly at the most stable moment.

Was it Lingxiao's confession that dragged him out of the dream?No, obviously he himself broke his dream.

As a subordinate, Lingxiao is an elite cultivated by him, whether it is style or thinking, he is always the same as him.Because of this, he can naturally understand Lingxiao, understand Lingxiao - as his most trusted confidant, everything she does is for him, she is not wrong.

It was him who was wrong, and it was himself who was utterly wrong.Lingxiao was just a knife in his hand, while piercing the enemy's chest, it also scratched the person holding the knife.

He once blamed Ren Qingmei for Jing Ying's death, and wished he could send Ren Qingmei down to the eighteenth floor of hell, so that he could feel at ease, thinking that he had avenged Jing Ying.All along, he thought he was an innocent and perfect victim.But now, he can no longer say these words calmly.All his resentment in the past, his venting, and the comfort he sought so hard, are now like a mess of loose sand, gone with the wind after the foundation is shattered.

A trace of a smile crept onto his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up, stained with a drop of tears that had just slipped from the lines at the corners of his eyes.

The breath stagnation in his chest was unbearable, he bent down, put the sword beside him, tore off the luxurious purple robe on his body and threw it aside, he raised his footsteps lightly, and sat on the stone brick of the city wall, with his feet dangling in the air , let the wind mess up his inner garment, and unfold his close-fitting white robe into a ruined orchid, withering in this fire-filled night.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at the sky again.It was as if the stars in the sky were Jing Ying's eyes, those pure eyes that made him freeze in the chaotic world of war.

"……are you OK?"

What a familiar voice, what a familiar word.

There are only two people in this world who have said this to him, one has already gone to heaven, and the other...

He didn't look back and didn't answer.

Xiao Yezi walked gently behind him, lightly grabbed his fluttering robe, and then gently pulled it back.Her movements are so gentle, but her attitude is firm.

It's ridiculous, if he really wants to jump down, does she think she can stop him with her meager strength?

"...What are you here for?" He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse.

(End of this chapter)