Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Some guards smashed his own horse that had been completely deactivated, piled the horse corpses at the entrance of the passage, patted the horse corpses, and whispered: "Good man, don't worry, I will accompany you later."

Zhang Erhu raised his hand, looked at the horse corpse at the intersection, stopped, steered the horse around for a few times, and said loudly, "Master, don't come here without any problems!"

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, got up from behind the stone, stood at the intersection, and looked at Zhang Erhu below the horse corpse.

It really was her! Before Zhang Erhu's smile was fully expanded, he saw Yang Zhao standing beside Ling Qingyu and holding her tightly in his arms.

Today, I have done two things! Zhang Erhu smiled and said, "General Yang!"

Yang Zhao looked at Zhang Erhu coldly, and moved Ling Qingyu's body slightly behind him, half hidden behind him.

"The master, what's the future with him? Our king will be able to win the throne soon! Then your kingdom of the week is also in your pocket! With the love of the king and you, you can be a noble concubine in the future, no better than you following this person Seeing that Ling Qingyu didn't reply, Zhang Erhu smiled again: "Do you think he is in the state of Zhou? Then Zhao Mingliang had already agreed with our king before the war, he helped us kill Yelvqi and sent you people from Heishuiguan to our king. For military merit, the number of your troops and the march map have already been given to our king. Also, why didn’t Sucheng open the door for you? The county magistrate of Sucheng is your Dong Xiang’s person, and he won the Zhou Dynasty dog ​​emperor before he came. His command is to seize your loopholes and prepare to put you to death! Do you still have to be loyal to such a court? We are a great king who can create a prosperous Liao Dynasty. You are a wise man, you also say Yes, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning?!"

"I really don't care who is the emperor, I just ask you, can you kill my husband today?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.

Zhang Erhu laughed and said, "If you don't kill him, how can you be the concubine of my great king?"

"Then we don't have to talk." Ling Qingyu said regretfully, but his eyes were full of warm affection when he looked at Yang Zhao.

"Master! Since this is your choice, then the two tigers can only offend!" Zhang Erhu raised his hand, and the knights behind him unfastened their long bows and opened their bows and arrows.

Yang Zhao pulled Ling Qingyu, stepped behind the rock, pressed her under him, and then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

With a howling sound, Li Jian shot up from the mountain like rain.

Ling Qingyu only heard the words overflowing from the fierce entanglement of tongues. While kissing her with all his life, the man said: "If Zhao is dead, forget Zhao..."

Arrow Rain shot the horses into hedgehogs, but did not cause any harm to the guards who hid in the corner. Yang Zhao pressed Ling Qingyu into the corner of the rock, took the longbow thrown by the guards, and drew arrows from the ground. , The backhand shot down.

With one arrow and one person, Yang Zhao shot down a piece of the Liao army in the range of arrows.

"Rush up!" Zhang Erhu suddenly red eyes and roared loudly.

Protecting the key parts with the shield, a large group of Liao soldiers rushed up yelling.

After shooting the Liao army that had rushed to the front, Yang Zhao casually picked up the silver spear placed aside.

The light wheel carried by the spear swept the leaping horse directly out, knocking over the cavalry that followed, and then stabbed the person who leaped from the side like a dragon going out to the sea.

Fierce hand-to-hand combat started on the trail.

The two guards had been guarding Ling Qingyu all the time, and Ling Qingyu shrank his body into a ball to minimize his sense of presence so as not to cause trouble to others.

With a puff, the body of the guard on the left was directly pierced, but the knife in his hand also split the opponent in half. The guard's soft body was still leaning against the stone wall, covering Ling Qingyu below, using his own The body formed a guard.

Ling Qingyu glanced at the guard's face. She knew the child, one of the soldiers who shot her by mistake. With a lowered eye, Ling Qingyu reached out and picked up the knife that fell on the ground, tightly Hold it in his hand.

"Pull those corpses away for me!" Zhang Erhu shouted, and commanded the people under his hands to use halberds to pull down the corpse mountain composed of horse corpses and Liao army corpses, and then more Liao army rushed in.

One by one, one by one, where the spear danced, blood and flesh flew across, and there were fewer and fewer guards on the two wings. Only the man in the middle had his hair loose, his handsome face covered with blood, and his armor was gone. Tattered, the blood stained the armor even more red, and he had already piled up a mountain of corpses under his feet, but he was still awe-inspiring. Every time the spear strikes, it must take a life away. Under the prancing sweep, it is a scream .

Seeing that his 900-man troop was actually killed so that the corpses piled up into mountains again at the small crossing, Zhang Erhu only felt cold in his heart. Shan Fu and Mo Wei had always admired Yang Zhao, Xiao Sui also said several times, Ru Ruo The world must be able to get Yang Zhao. He has always been disapproving. On the ship, he has seen Yang Zhao's appeal and fighting power against pirates, but what about? He Zhang Erhu is no worse than him, and now he knows that he is no match at all.

But so what? You are not still going to die here!

"Pull down! He'll be exhausted! Who can kill Yang Zhao, the reward is ten thousand!" Zhang Erhu yelled, and the remaining one hundred people rushed up, struggling to pull the corpse mountain apart.

When the Liao soldiers pulled the corpse mountain, Yang Zhao would scatter them, tie them up with cloth strips, and then defended the remaining less than ten people: "I am here with you today, Zhao Xing!"

The guards laughed loudly and said: "It is my fortunate to be able to fight side by side with the general. In the next life, we will still be under the general!"

In the next life...Yang Zhao glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was covered by the corpses of several guards behind him, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, whether in the next life or in the next life, I only want to live for her...

Qingyu, if you don't want to leave me behind, then Zhao will kill all the enemies for you!

Zhang Erhu stood at the intersection, watching Shishan slowly being pulled apart. In the middle of the road, Yang Zhao's mouth was with a smile, standing proudly like a green pine, his eyes filled with cold bloodthirsty light, spear A little bit on the ground, the awe-inspiring murderous expression made Zhang Erhu, who had been so far away, step back slightly.

Zhang Erhu's body was shaking without even realizing it, this is not a human! Definitely not a person!

Shishan piled up again, and the last guard by his side also fell. The countless wounds on his body had already numbed the pain. The deep cut into the bone on the thigh made the movement slow, and the silver spear of hundreds of kilograms was already dancing. Strenuous.

But never fall down!

Yang Zhao rolled away the halberds that were besieged by several people on the spot, swept the spear on the ground, swept the Liao soldiers to the ground, discarded the spear, and wiped the waist knife out of the sheath and cut the throats of the few people.

The remaining dozen or so Liao soldiers looked at the **** man in front of him, the man who should have died from his injuries, and shouted, and halberds were pierced.

Behind him was the place where Ling Qingyu hid. Yang Zhao didn't flash, but took a step forward. The halberd passed through his body. The Liao army holding the handle of the halberd was too late to rejoice when he saw the blade flash. Yang Zhao's arm rounded out a dazzling knife light, with a dozen halberds on his body, turning around, slashing a circle of great heads to the ground.

Yang Zhao stroked his arms back and forth, and the waist knife cut off the parts of the halberds outside of his body, and then leaned against the mountain wall.

Zhang Erhu got off his horse, drew out the knife, and slowly walked towards Yang Zhao who was supporting his body with the mountain wall but obviously had no more power.

"Qingyu...I'm sorry... Zhao...breaking words..." Blood drenched from him, Yang Zhao didn't even have the power to hold a knife, and still smiled slightly: "Qingyu... even if you are a slave... Zhao I will always be with you...I will be with you for the rest of my life...Don't be sad...in this life...I will forget Zhao..."

"It's really affectionate!" Zhang Erhu stepped across the corpses and stood in front of Yang Zhao, smiling: "Don't worry, I will send her down to accompany you!"

Zhang Erhu raised his hand high, and said with a grinning smile at the corner of his mouth: "I lost my nine hundred elite! Yang Zhao, your head, I will take it away! Ah!"

Zhang Erhu's hand hadn't dropped yet, but he let out a scream, looking at the waist knife that was inserted diagonally from Yang Zhao's side incredibly, then swung the knife and slashed at Ling Qingyu who crawled out from behind the body.

The blade flashed...

The knife in Zhang Erhu's hand fell to the ground, his big head flying in the sky, his eyes full of shock, Yang Zhao, how could you still have strength!

"Zhao!" Ling Qingyu stood up, her blood-stained face full of panic, shaking hands, took out the medicine bag that Yang Zhao had handed over to her from her waist, and took out a rebirth pill from it to Yang Zhao's mouth. Lisay.

It's useless. Yang Zhao wanted to tell her that she didn't waste this good medicine. His internal organs were all broken, and even Daluo Jinxian could not be saved, but her blurred vision was full of her heartbroken face, so she couldn't speak. He opened his mouth and took the pill, but couldn't swallow it.

Ling Qingyu stood on tiptoe, put his arm around his waist, kissed his lips, and pushed the pill in with his tongue.

Yang Zhao's body slowly slid down, slid into Ling Qingyu's strongly supported arm, and slowly sat down with her.

When sitting down against the stone wall, Yang Zhao's breastplate creaked and shattered. The white **** inside had been stained with blood, and was cut into pieces, as the breastplate shattered. After spreading out, his **** body was just exposed.

Ling Qingyu didn't dare to look at his wounds and the dozen or so halberds that had passed through him and remained in his body, but he used his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, tears dripping down, and wiped it also. The dirty blood was washed out a little white.

"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao's long eyelashes blinked, and the Pill of Rebirth made his eyes jump with the last trace of anger. He shook her hand and said, "Let's go... Go wherever you want to go... Zhao... Never again It will drag you down..." Just forget about me and the place that binds you. Your world is a vast ocean and sky, so you can fly in the four seas again.

The blood stains on his face were washed away by the hot teardrops, revealing the still handsome face underneath, stroking Yang Zhao’s cheeks, Ling Qingyu softly said: "If you don’t take me away, then wait for me with Yan San. Let’s Is it okay to reincarnate together?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of reluctance and love. Yang Zhao looked at Ling Qingyu with a smile and responded, "Okay..."

"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao opened his eyes hard, and in the increasingly blurred vision, he just wanted to take another look. Although it had already been engraved in his heart, it would be better if it took one more second. At a glance.

Ling Qingyu lowered his head and kissed his blood-stained lips, gently sucking in, listening to the soft three words overflowing from his mouth, feeling that his lips finally lost their temperature and feeling his long eyelashes Slowly covering the vibration when she swept her eyes, feeling his hand holding his hand and placing it on his chest and then sliding down weakly...

As if he had kissed the land, Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at his serene and content smile. Where he held her hand, a white gold ring flashed on his chest in the **** blur.

The earth seems to be beginning to collapse, and the world is also shattered into fragments, disturbing the inside, full of those small pictures...

The first embrace, the first kiss, the first fusion, those happiness, those separations, those lovesickness, those short-term gatherings, his grievances, his affection, his joy, his sadness...

The heart was empty, and the blood was broken into pieces. Ling Qingyu gently wiped the stains on Yang Zhao's face and whispered: "Zhao, what should I do? You want me to forget you, I can't do it. What should I do? Have I told you? Because of your love, I feel that I am indeed connected with the world, and I am indeed living in this world happily, but now, Zhao, my heart is gone, what? What should I do? I don’t know why I stay here. Yan San and you are not willing to take me away, but leave me alone. What do you tell me to do? Zhao...I’m so scared..."

Without the wings that support me to fly, without you, how can I be strong...

Some guards smashed his own horse that had been completely deactivated, piled the horse corpses at the entrance of the passage, patted the horse corpses, and whispered: "Good man, don't worry, I will accompany you later."

Zhang Erhu raised his hand, looked at the horse corpse at the intersection, stopped, steered the horse around for a few times, and said loudly, "Master, don't come here without any problems!"

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, got up from behind the stone, stood at the intersection, and looked at Zhang Erhu below the horse corpse.

It really was her! Before Zhang Erhu's smile was fully expanded, he saw Yang Zhao standing beside Ling Qingyu and holding her tightly in his arms.

Today, I have done two things! Zhang Erhu smiled and said, "General Yang!"

Yang Zhao looked at Zhang Erhu coldly, and moved Ling Qingyu's body slightly behind him, half hidden behind him.

"The master, what's the future with him? Our king will be able to win the throne soon! Then your kingdom of the week is also in your pocket! With the love of the king and you, you can be a noble concubine in the future, no better than you following this person Seeing Ling Qingyu not answering, Zhang Erhu smiled again: "Do you think he is in the state of Zhou? Then Zhao Mingliang had already agreed with our king before the war, he helped us kill Yeluqi and sent you people from Heishuiguan to our king. For military merit, the number of your troops and the march map have already been given to our king. Also, why didn’t Sucheng open the door for you? The county magistrate of Sucheng is your Dong Xiang’s person, and he won the Zhou Dynasty dog ​​emperor before he came. His command is to seize your loopholes and prepare to put you to death! Do you still have to be loyal to such a court? We are a great king who can create a prosperous Liao Dynasty. You are a wise man, you also say Yes, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning?!"

"I really don't care who is the emperor, I just ask you, can you kill my husband today?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.

Zhang Erhu laughed and said, "If you don't kill him, how can you be the concubine of my great king?"

"Then we don't have to talk." Ling Qingyu said regretfully, but his eyes were full of warm affection when he looked at Yang Zhao.

"Master! Since this is your choice, then the two tigers can only offend!" Zhang Erhu raised his hand, and the knights behind him unfastened their long bows and opened their bows and arrows.

Yang Zhao pulled Ling Qingyu, stepped behind the rock, pressed her under him, and then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

With a howling sound, Li Jian shot up from the mountain like rain.

Ling Qingyu only heard the words overflowing from the fiercely entangled tongue. While kissing her with all his life, the man said: "If Zhao is dead, forget Zhao..."

Arrow Rain shot the horses into hedgehogs, but did not cause any harm to the guards who hid in the corner. Yang Zhao pressed Ling Qingyu into the corner of the rock, took the longbow thrown by the guards, and drew arrows from the ground. , The backhand shot down.

With one arrow and one person, Yang Zhao shot down a piece of the Liao army in the range of arrows.

"Rush up!" Zhang Erhu suddenly red eyes and roared loudly.

Protecting the key parts with the shield, a large group of Liao soldiers rushed up yelling.

After shooting the Liao army that had rushed to the front, Yang Zhao casually picked up the silver spear placed aside.

The light wheel carried by the spear swept the leaping horse directly out, knocking over the cavalry who followed, and then stabbed the person who leaped from the side as if a dragon went out to sea.

Fierce hand-to-hand combat started on the trail.

The two guards had been guarding Ling Qingyu all the time, and Ling Qingyu shrank his body into a ball to minimize his sense of presence so as not to cause trouble to others.

With a puff, the body of the guard on the left was directly pierced, but the knife in his hand also split the opponent in half. The guard's soft body was still leaning against the stone wall, covering Ling Qingyu below, using his own The body formed a guard.

Ling Qingyu glanced at the guard's face. She knew the child, one of the soldiers who shot her by mistake. With a lowered eye, Ling Qingyu reached out and picked up the knife that fell on the ground, tightly Hold it in his hand.

"Pull those corpses away for me!" Zhang Erhu shouted, and commanded the people under his hands to use halberds to pull down the corpse mountain composed of horse corpses and Liao army corpses, and then more Liao army rushed in.

One by one, one by one, where the spear danced, blood and flesh flew across, and there were fewer and fewer guards on the two wings. Only the man in the middle had his hair loose, his handsome face covered with blood, and his armor was gone. Tattered, the blood stained the armor even more red, and he had already piled up a mountain of corpses under his feet, but he was still awe-inspiring. Every time the spear strikes, it must take a life away. Under the prancing sweep, it is a scream .

Seeing that his 900-man troop was actually killed so that the corpses piled up into mountains again at the small crossing, Zhang Erhu only felt cold in his heart. Shan Fu and Mo Wei had always admired Yang Zhao, Xiao Sui also said several times, Ru Ruo The world must be able to get Yang Zhao. He has always been disapproving. On the ship, he has seen Yang Zhao's appeal and fighting power against pirates, but what about? He Zhang Erhu is no worse than him, and now he knows that he is no match at all.

But so what? You are not still going to die here!

"Pull down! He'll be exhausted! Who can kill Yang Zhao, the reward is ten thousand!" Zhang Erhu yelled, and the remaining one hundred people rushed up, struggling to pull the corpse mountain apart.

When the Liao soldiers pulled the corpse mountain, Yang Zhao would scatter them, tie them up with cloth strips, and then defended the remaining less than ten people: "I am here with you today, Zhao Xing!"

The guards laughed loudly and said: "It is my fortunate to be able to fight side by side with the general. In the next life, we will still be under the general!"

In the next life...Yang Zhao glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was covered by the corpses of several guards behind him, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, whether in the next life or in the next life, I only want to live for her...

Qingyu, if you don't want to leave me behind, then Zhao will kill all the enemies for you!

Zhang Erhu stood at the intersection, watching Shishan slowly being pulled apart. In the middle of the road, Yang Zhao's mouth was with a smile, standing proudly like a green pine, his eyes filled with cold bloodthirsty light, spear A little bit on the ground, the awe-inspiring murderous expression made Zhang Erhu, who had been so far away, step back slightly.

Zhang Erhu's body was shaking without even realizing it, this is not a human! Definitely not a person!

Shishan piled up again, and the last guard by his side also fell. The countless wounds on his body had already numbed the pain. The deep cut into the bone on the thigh made the movement slow, and the silver spear of hundreds of kilograms was already dancing. Strenuous.

But never fall down!

Yang Zhao rolled away the halberds that were besieged by several people on the spot, swept the spear on the ground, swept the Liao soldiers to the ground, discarded the spear, and wiped the waist knife out of the sheath and cut the throats of the few people.

The remaining dozen or so Liao soldiers looked at the **** man in front of him, the man who should have died from his injuries, and shouted, and halberds were pierced.

Behind him was the place where Ling Qingyu hid. Yang Zhao didn't flash, but took a step forward. The halberd passed through his body. The Liao army holding the handle of the halberd was too late to rejoice when he saw the blade flash. Yang Zhao's arm rounded out a dazzling knife light, with a dozen halberds on his body, turning around, slashing a circle of great heads to the ground.

Yang Zhao stroked his arms back and forth, and the waist knife cut off the parts of the halberds outside of his body, and then leaned against the mountain wall.

Zhang Erhu got off his horse, drew out the knife, and slowly walked towards Yang Zhao who was supporting his body with the mountain wall but obviously had no more power.

"Qingyu...I'm sorry... Zhao...breaking words..." Blood drenched from him, Yang Zhao didn't even have the power to hold a knife, and still smiled slightly: "Qingyu... even if you are a slave... Zhao I will always be with you...I will be with you for the rest of my life...Don't be sad...in this life...I will forget Zhao..."

"It's really affectionate!" Zhang Erhu stepped across the corpses and stood in front of Yang Zhao, smiling: "Don't worry, I will send her down to accompany you!"

Zhang Erhu raised his hand high, and said with a grinning smile at the corner of his mouth: "I lost my nine hundred elite! Yang Zhao, your head, I will take it away! Ah!"

Zhang Erhu's hand hadn't dropped yet, but he let out a scream, looking at the waist knife that was inserted diagonally from Yang Zhao's side incredibly, then swung the knife and slashed at Ling Qingyu who crawled out from behind the body.

The blade flashed...

The knife in Zhang Erhu's hand fell to the ground, his big head flying in the sky, his eyes full of shock, Yang Zhao, how could you still have strength!

"Zhao!" Ling Qingyu stood up, her blood-stained face full of panic, shaking hands, took out the medicine bag that Yang Zhao had handed over to her from her waist, and took out a rebirth pill from it to Yang Zhao's mouth. Lisay.

It's useless. Yang Zhao wanted to tell her that she didn't waste this good medicine. His internal organs were all broken, and even Daluo Jinxian could not be saved, but her blurred vision was full of her heartbroken face, so she couldn't speak. He opened his mouth and took the pill, but couldn't swallow it.

Ling Qingyu stood on tiptoe, put his arm around his waist, kissed his lips, and pushed the pill in with his tongue.

Yang Zhao's body slowly slid down, slid into Ling Qingyu's strongly supported arm, and slowly sat down with her.

When sitting down against the stone wall, Yang Zhao's breastplate creaked and shattered. The white **** inside had been stained with blood, and was cut into pieces, as the breastplate shattered. After spreading out, his **** body was just exposed.

Ling Qingyu didn't dare to look at his wounds and the dozen or so halberds that had passed through him and remained in his body, but he used his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, tears dripping down, and wiped it also. The dirty blood was washed out a little white.

"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao's long eyelashes blinked, and the Pill of Rebirth made his eyes jump with the last trace of anger. He shook her hand and said, "Let's go... Go wherever you want to go... Zhao... Never again It will drag you down..." Just forget about me and the place that binds you. Your world is a vast ocean and sky, so you can fly in the four seas again.

The blood stains on his face were washed away by the hot teardrops, revealing the still handsome face underneath, stroking Yang Zhao’s cheeks, Ling Qingyu softly said: "If you don’t take me away, then wait for me with Yan San. Let’s Is it okay to reincarnate together?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of reluctance and love. Yang Zhao looked at Ling Qingyu with a smile and responded, "Okay..."

"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao opened his eyes hard, and in the increasingly blurred vision, he just wanted to take another look. Although it had already been engraved in his heart, it would be better if it took one more second. At a glance.

Ling Qingyu lowered his head and kissed his blood-stained lips, gently sucking in, listening to the soft three words overflowing from his mouth, feeling that his lips finally lost their temperature and feeling his long eyelashes Slowly covering the vibration when she swept her eyes, feeling his hand holding his hand and placing it on his chest and then sliding down weakly...

As if he had kissed the land, Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at his serene and content smile. Where he held her hand, a white gold ring flashed on his chest in the **** blur.

The earth seems to be beginning to collapse, and the world is also shattered into fragments, disturbing the inside, full of those small pictures...

The first embrace, the first kiss, the first fusion, those happiness, those separations, those lovesickness, those short-term gatherings, his grievances, his affection, his joy, his sadness...

The heart was empty, and the blood was broken into pieces. Ling Qingyu gently wiped the stains on Yang Zhao's face and whispered: "Zhao, what should I do? You want me to forget you, I can't do it. What should I do? Have I told you? Because of your love, I feel that I am indeed connected with the world, and I am indeed living in this world happily, but now, Zhao, my heart is gone, what? What should I do? I don’t know why I stay here. Yan San and you are not willing to take me away, but leave me alone. What do you tell me to do? Zhao...I’m so scared..."

Without the wings that support me to fly, without you, how can I be strong...