The hills here are not high, but the forests are deep and dense with trees. He rode a horse with one hand and galloped along the mountain road, bypassing several hills and entering the mountain stream, weakly leaning on Ling Qingyu’s back, Ying Jiu whispered: "Yan This road passes through this mountain forest. There is a small town. From there, hire a car to go to Weizhou, where there are Lingjia shops..."

The voice behind him was intermittent, and the content made Ling Qingyu more frightened. He turned his head and called out: "Ying Jiu!"

Ying Jiu's left hand wrapped around her waist, put the rein in her hand, held her hand, and said, "If you wait for three days in Weizhou and still don't see anyone, you'll want to cross the Yellow River..."

The generous palm, which was always warm, was as cold as ice now, and the liquid that had begun to soak into her back made her feel flustered. She unconsciously held his hand and Ling Qingyu called out again: "Nine?"

Ying Jiu's hand was pulled out of her palm, and a soft kiss was printed on the back of her neck, and a faint voice whispered in her ear: "Jiu can't accompany you...I'm sorry..." voice Before it fell, the horse sprinted forward in pain, and the back was suddenly empty. Ling Qingyu turned his head in shock and saw a broken arrow stuck in the horse's buttocks. He was rushing across a mountain col, and there was no shadow of nine behind him.

Ling Qingyu pulled on the reins tightly, and the horse was in pain and then was tightened, and suddenly went crazy, poked her **** to the ground, and ran away happily.

Ling Qingyu didn't have time to chase the horse, so he got up from the ground and ran back, ran across the mountain col, and saw the motionless figure next to the rock. Ling Qingyu only felt his heart shrink, yelled, and jumped on it.

She didn't look very well from the tree. Later, when she jumped down the tree, she focused on the white-clothed man wholeheartedly. At this time, she saw a dozen broken arrows stuck behind his back, and two arrow holes on his back were gurgling. Bleeding.

"Nine..." Ling Qingyu raised his body carefully, and Ling Qingyu called out with a trembling voice.

The body was hugged into a warm embrace, Ying Jiu opened his eyes hard, seeing the red eyes in his dim vision, showing a gentle smile, and said: "Go..."

"I'll take you together, nine, let's go together!"

"Nine...it won't be..." Ying Jiu suddenly coughed, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ling Qingyu took away the hand that was blocking the wound in his abdomen and unwrapped the randomly wound bandage. Seeing that the dagger's wound was leaning downwards, when he thought about the posture of the sword inserted, he suddenly understood, that white shirt The human sword also stabs upwards obliquely. That position, that position, exactly penetrates the liver and lung lobes.

Ling Qingyu hugged him tightly, only to feel the general pain in his heart. This child, since he took his own snacks and water, has been listening to her, no matter how capricious or unreasonable she is, even No matter how unreasonable the order was, it was taken without rebuttal. For so many years, watching him grow from a boy to such an outstanding man, but today, is he finally going to lose him?

"Master..." Ying Jiu raised his left hand, stroked her cheek, watched her suppressed crying and tears flowed, but smiled with joy, and said: "I like Jiu...?"

"Like..." Ling Qingyu nodded. After so many years, he has already existed like his own flesh and blood, how could he not like it.

Ying Jiu smiled more intensely. After a violent cough, she leaned her head on her shoulder, and after a moment of gasping, Ying Jiu intermittently said: "Next life, Jiu, will still be you, guard, okay?"

"Okay!" Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "In the next life, I will protect you, so that you can grow up peacefully and stop suffering so much."

Ying Jiu gently shook her head, her eyes were full of tenderness, and her facial features were softened. Even the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were smiling and said: "Jiu is very happy," Ying Jiu held her with her left hand. Putting his hand on his chest, he said, "So, in the next life, let Jiu, protect you..."

His voice is getting lower and lower, and the heartbeat under his palm is getting slower and slower. Ling Qingyu only felt his heart twitch. He smiled at his lips, and finally said, the voice was lightly and faintly, and immediately Being blown away by the wind, disappearing into the air.

Yan Qi followed the big man in front and bypassed the Shenwu Army. The guard general saw the waist card in the big man's hand and ordered the soldiers to open the small door. At the same time, he said, "The Tiger Jiejun is coming soon. They need to change their clothes."

The big man responded, and while taking people out of the city gate, he threw the burden on his horseback to Yan Qi and the others, saying: "You go east and arrive at Lankao. There is a boat arranged by the general over there. You can directly When crossing the river, someone will respond."

Yan Qi took the burden and said, "We still have people in the west. We have to meet before we can leave."

The big man froze for a moment and said: "You are going to Nanpu? There is the iron cavalry camp. They don't deal with us very much. You should make a detour, go around Tongxu, this is our token, only Zhao Zhao No one dares to stop you from the general's guard."

Yan Qi bowed his hands and said, "Thank you!"

"It's easy to say!" The big man looked around. Among a group of black and black people, it was hard to see who was the person his general had put so hard to save. Seeing that Yan Qi and others have changed their clothes and are already far away. Seeing the flames, he said: "The Tigers are here, you can go from Tongxu, there should be no one there yet."

It is already visible in the field that densely packed troops are pouring in. The place where the big man sent them out is above the east gate, and the place where Ying Jiu and the others went ashore is just separated by a large area of ​​the Guards. Yan Qi frowned and looked behind her. The people of, held a fist at the big man, and led them away from the east to Tongxu.

If Zhuangzi in the southwest can't go, then go around and meet in Weizhou. This was an appointment with Yingjiu in advance, but there were so many officers and soldiers where they went ashore, Yanqi's hand covered the warm jade on her chest. , I felt a pain in my heart.

Within a day, two men who had been so close had interrupted their breath in their arms, and Ling Qingyu only felt that his heart was numb from the pain, and even tears could not flow out.

Tie the burden on his chest, Ling Qingyu put a piece of ice jade in Ying Jiu's mouth, and then forcefully carried his body up. Ying Jiu's body was much taller than her. Once she lost her life, her sturdy body would become dead. He was dead, resting his hips, Ling Qingyu said as he walked: "Nine, I will take you to the Hall of Longevity. From now on, I will take you to the River Cruise to see the lights that make the night bright as day. Sit on the bird that can fly in the sky and use the iron box that can talk even thousands of miles away..."

The moonlight was like washing, shining on the mountains and the mountains and forests undulating, and the sound of the distant fighting was excluded from the dense forest. On the desolate trail, there was only the woman whispering.

On the Baohua Tower, leaning on the thick chest and warm embrace, when telling the child about the place where she lived, the child just listened silently without saying a word, but when she fell into a half-sleep state, Actually, I heard what the kid said.

Ye Shixi floated half of his head out of the water, found a place where no one was there, and went ashore, jumped onto a big tree, and looked towards the city of Bianjing.

When he arrived at Tianjingguan, Gao Liu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Ling Qingyu and his party, who had been able to cross the river did not come over. After that, the Yellow River ferry was sealed. He did not wait for others to go first. Seeing that the army was mobilizing, the people at Hulao Pass were obviously going to the courtyard, and at the Yellow River Ferry, even the ferry was sunk, so he swam over from the Yellow River.

Standing on the top of the tree, except for the lights on the side of the ferry, everything else was dark, and I couldn't see Bianjing or other movement.

Ye Shiyi put his hand on his chest and fiddled with the earrings. Since that night, he has been able to sense her intense mood fluctuations, but whenever her mood fluctuates, something must have happened. In September last year, he was lying in ambush in the desert yellow When I was in Shali, I not only felt her excitement, but also felt the pain. When I met with Meng Su in November, I knew that she had received the court rod at that time, and then today, it made his heart hurt. His heartache happened twice, and the aftermath of the second time is still circling in his heart.

Ye Shixi closed his eyes, pressed his hand to his heart, letting all his senses go, looking for the direction of the familiar breath.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he jumped off the big tree, and the smoke-like shadow drifted towards the dark place ahead.

As he passed through the wilderness between Xipu and Bianjing, amidst the clamor, Ye Shiyi noticed a word.

Back to Chenzhou, the eldest prince is out of the city!

The turbulent army in the wilderness is like a tide, the torches and the cold light of the blades reflect each other, leaving a flustered shadow under the moonlight. His speed has reached the extreme, leaving a smoky afterimage in a chaotic army, straight to the south Away from the mountains.

When the sky was light, all the noise was thrown behind him, flying through the dense forest, feeling the sound of the heartbeat that was getting closer and closer, Ye Shixi's heartbeat was like a drum, when he saw Yingjiu nestling under the tree When Ling Qingyu fell asleep, she finally calmed down.

found it!

He walked towards them cautiously, and the closer he got closer, the more uneasy he felt. Although his martial arts is now higher than Yingjiu, he shouldn't have been so close to Yingjiu without responding.

Kneeling down, looking at the smile on Ying Jiu's lifelike face, Ye Shiyi felt a pain in his heart, and then turned to look at Ling Qingyu.

She leaned against Ying Jiu's shoulder, her frowning eyebrows were filled with deep sorrow, her knees were worn out, the bottom of her boots were also warped, and the palm of Ying Jiu's hand was still bloody, and her hair was scattered. He was casually tied behind his head, and his clothes were covered with dirt and scratches.

Ye Shiyi's eyes were sour, and his heart was sore. Ying Jiu's death would not last for a while, or else, how could he bear the pain for her.

But Brother Nine, if you know that even if you die, she will still carry your corpse. She will definitely be happy enough to die again, right?

Gently straightening Ling Qingyu's body, Ye Shiyi lifted Ying Jiu's body on his back, tied him behind his back with a belt, and then bent over and picked Ling Qingyu up.

The morning sun has risen, bringing a gorgeous morning glow on the distant horizon. The morning sun sprinkles on the forest to form a colorful light, which brings fresh and vivid colors to the freely spreading jasmine.

The bright red morning sun was like blood stained, reflecting the majestic and majestic walls of Bianjing City, even with the blood stains, it brought dazzling colors.

Overnight, the owner of the Bianjing imperial city had been changed, the four doors were closed tightly, and the wind was rustling. I don't know how many people were in panic all day long, and how many people were quietly killed.

But Ye Shiyi didn't care about all of this. He just carefully hugged the person in his arms, tied the corpse behind him a little tighter, and then marched towards Xiangyang with his back facing the newborn sunrise.

The hills here are not high, but the forests are deep and dense with trees. He rode a horse with one hand and galloped along the mountain road, bypassing several hills and entering the mountain stream, weakly leaning on Ling Qingyu’s back, Ying Jiu whispered: "Yan This road passes through this mountain forest. There is a small town. From there, hire a car to go to Weizhou, where there are Lingjia shops..."

The voice behind him was intermittent, and the content made Ling Qingyu more frightened. He turned his head and called out: "Ying Jiu!"

Ying Jiu's left hand wrapped around her waist, put the rein in her hand, held her hand, and said, "If you wait for three days in Weizhou and still don't see anyone, you'll want to cross the Yellow River..."

The generous palm, which was always warm, was as cold as ice now, and the liquid that had begun to soak into her back made her feel flustered. She unconsciously held his hand and Ling Qingyu called out again: "Nine?"

Ying Jiu's hand was pulled out of her palm, and a soft kiss was printed on the back of her neck, and a faint voice whispered in her ear: "Jiu can't accompany you...I'm sorry..." voice Before it fell, the horse sprinted forward in pain, and the back was suddenly empty. Ling Qingyu turned his head in shock and saw a broken arrow stuck in the horse's buttocks. He was rushing across a mountain col, and there was no shadow of nine behind him.

Ling Qingyu pulled on the reins tightly, and the horse was in pain and then was tightened, and suddenly went crazy, poked her **** to the ground, and ran away happily.

Ling Qingyu didn't have time to chase the horse, so he got up from the ground and ran back, ran across the mountain col, and saw the motionless figure next to the rock. Ling Qingyu only felt his heart shrink, yelled, and jumped on it.

She didn't look very well from the tree. Later, when she jumped down the tree, she focused on the white-clothed man wholeheartedly. At this time, she saw a dozen broken arrows stuck behind his back, and two arrow holes on his back were gurgling. Bleeding.

"Nine..." Ling Qingyu raised his body carefully, and Ling Qingyu called out with a trembling voice.

The body was hugged into a warm embrace, Ying Jiu opened his eyes hard, seeing the red eyes in his dim vision, showing a gentle smile, and said: "Go..."

"I'll take you together, nine, let's go together!"

"Nine...it won't be..." Ying Jiu suddenly coughed, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ling Qingyu took away the hand that was blocking the wound in his abdomen and unwrapped the randomly wound bandage. Seeing that the dagger's wound was leaning downwards, when he thought about the posture of the sword inserted, he suddenly understood, that white shirt The human sword also stabs upwards obliquely. That position, that position, exactly penetrates the liver and lung lobes.

Ling Qingyu hugged him tightly, only to feel the general pain in his heart. This child, since he took his own snacks and water, has been listening to her, no matter how capricious or unreasonable she is, even No matter how unreasonable the order was, it was taken without rebuttal. For so many years, watching him grow from a boy to such an outstanding man, but today, is he finally going to lose him?

"Master..." Ying Jiu raised his left hand, stroked her cheek, watched her suppressed crying and tears flowed, but smiled with joy, and said: "I like Jiu...?"

"Like..." Ling Qingyu nodded. After so many years, he has already existed like his own flesh and blood, how could he not like it.

Ying Jiu smiled more intensely. After a violent cough, she leaned her head on her shoulder, and after a moment of gasping, Ying Jiu intermittently said: "Next life, Jiu, will still be you, guard, okay?"

"Okay!" Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "In the next life, I will protect you, so that you can grow up peacefully and stop suffering so much."

Ying Jiu gently shook her head, her eyes were full of tenderness, and her facial features were softened. Even the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were smiling and said: "Jiu is very happy," Ying Jiu held her with her left hand. Putting his hand on his chest, he said, "So, in the next life, let Jiu, protect you..."

His voice is getting lower and lower, and the heartbeat under his palm is getting slower and slower. Ling Qingyu only felt his heart twitch. He smiled at his lips, and finally said, the voice was lightly and faintly, and immediately Being blown away by the wind, disappearing into the air.

Yan Qi followed the big man in front and bypassed the Shenwu Army. The guard general saw the waist card in the big man's hand and ordered the soldiers to open the small door. At the same time, he said, "The Tiger Jiejun is coming soon. They need to change their clothes."

The big man responded, and while taking people out of the city gate, he threw the burden on his horseback to Yan Qi and the others, saying: "You go east and arrive at Lankao. There is a boat arranged by the general over there. You can directly When crossing the river, someone will respond."

Yan Qi took the burden and said, "We still have people in the west. We have to meet before we can leave."

The big man froze for a moment and said: "You are going to Nanpu? There is the iron cavalry camp. They don't deal with us very much. You should make a detour, go around Tongxu, this is our token, only Zhao Zhao No one dares to stop you from the general's guard."

Yan Qi bowed his hands and said, "Thank you!"

"It's easy to say!" The big man looked around. Among a group of black and black people, it was hard to see who was the person his general had put so hard to save. Seeing that Yan Qi and others have changed their clothes and are already far away. Seeing the flames, he said: "The Tigers are here, you can go from Tongxu, there should be no one there yet."

It is already visible in the field that densely packed troops are pouring in. The place where the big man sent them out is above the east gate, and the place where Ying Jiu and the others went ashore is just separated by a large area of ​​the Guards. Yan Qi frowned and looked behind her. The people of, held a fist at the big man, and led them away from the east to Tongxu.

If Zhuangzi in the southwest can't go, then go around and meet in Weizhou. This was an appointment with Yingjiu in advance, but there were so many officers and soldiers where they went ashore, Yanqi's hand covered the warm jade on her chest. , I felt a pain in my heart.

Within a day, two men who had been so close had interrupted their breath in their arms, and Ling Qingyu only felt that his heart was numb from the pain, and even tears could not flow out.

Tie the burden on his chest, Ling Qingyu put a piece of ice jade in Ying Jiu's mouth, and then forcefully carried his body up. Ying Jiu's body was much taller than her. Once she lost her life, her sturdy body would become dead. He was dead, resting his hips, Ling Qingyu said as he walked: "Nine, I will take you to the Hall of Longevity. From now on, I will take you to the River Cruise to see the lights that make the night bright as day. Sit on the bird that can fly in the sky and use the iron box that can talk even thousands of miles away..."

The moonlight was like washing, shining on the mountains and the mountains and forests undulating, and the sound of the distant fighting was excluded from the dense forest. On the desolate trail, there was only the woman whispering.

On the Baohua Tower, leaning on the thick chest and warm embrace, when telling the child about the place where she lived, the child just listened silently without saying a word, but when she fell into a half-sleep state, Actually, I heard what the kid said.

Ye Shixi floated half of his head out of the water, found a place where no one was there, and went ashore, jumped onto a big tree, and looked towards the city of Bianjing.

When he arrived at Tianjingguan, Gao Liu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Ling Qingyu and his party, who had been able to cross the river did not come over. After that, the Yellow River ferry was sealed. He did not wait for others to go first. Seeing that the army was mobilizing, the people at Hulao Pass were obviously going to the courtyard, and at the Yellow River Ferry, even the ferry was sunk, so he swam over from the Yellow River.

Standing on the top of the tree, except for the lights on the side of the ferry, everything else was dark, and I couldn't see Bianjing or other movement.

Ye Shiyi put his hand on his chest and fiddled with the earrings. Since that night, he has been able to sense her intense mood fluctuations, but whenever her mood fluctuates, something must have happened. In September last year, he was lying in ambush in the desert yellow When I was in Shali, I not only felt her excitement, but also felt the pain. When I met with Meng Su in November, I knew that she had received the court rod at that time, and then today, it made his heart hurt. His heartache happened twice, and the aftermath of the second time is still circling in his heart.

Ye Shixi closed his eyes, pressed his hand to his heart, letting all his senses go, looking for the direction of the familiar breath.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he jumped off the big tree, and the smoke-like shadow drifted towards the dark place ahead.

As he passed through the wilderness between Xipu and Bianjing, amidst the clamor, Ye Shiyi noticed a word.

Back to Chenzhou, the eldest prince is out of the city!

The turbulent army in the wilderness is like a tide, the torches and the cold light of the blades reflect each other, leaving a flustered shadow under the moonlight. His speed has reached the extreme, leaving a smoky afterimage in a chaotic army, straight to the south Away from the mountains.

When the sky was light, all the noise was thrown behind him, flying through the dense forest, feeling the sound of the heartbeat that was getting closer and closer, Ye Shixi's heartbeat was like a drum, when he saw Yingjiu nestling under the tree When Ling Qingyu fell asleep, she finally calmed down.

found it!

He walked towards them cautiously, and the closer he got closer, the more uneasy he felt. Although his martial arts is now higher than Yingjiu, he shouldn't have been so close to Yingjiu without responding.

Kneeling down, looking at the smile on Ying Jiu's lifelike face, Ye Shiyi felt a pain in his heart, and then turned to look at Ling Qingyu.

She leaned against Ying Jiu's shoulder, her frowning eyebrows were filled with deep sorrow, her knees were worn out, the bottom of her boots were also warped, and the palm of Ying Jiu's hand was still bloody, and her hair was scattered. He was casually tied behind his head, and his clothes were covered with dirt and scratches.

Ye Shiyi's eyes were sour, and his heart was sore. Ying Jiu's death would not last for a while, or else, how could he bear the pain for her.

But Brother Nine, if you know that even if you die, she will still carry your corpse. She will definitely be happy enough to die again, right?

Gently straightening Ling Qingyu's body, Ye Shiyi lifted Ying Jiu's body on his back, tied him behind his back with a belt, and then bent over and picked Ling Qingyu up.

The morning sun has risen, bringing a gorgeous morning glow on the distant horizon. The morning sun sprinkles on the forest to form a colorful light, which brings fresh and vivid colors to the freely spreading jasmine.

The bright red morning sun was like blood stained, reflecting the majestic and majestic walls of Bianjing City, even with the blood stains, it brought dazzling colors.

Overnight, the owner of the Bianjing imperial city had been changed, the four doors were closed tightly, and the wind was rustling. I don't know how many people were in panic all day long, and how many people were quietly killed.

But Ye Shiyi didn't care about all of this. He just carefully hugged the person in his arms, tied the corpse behind him a little tighter, and then marched towards Xiangyang with his back facing the newborn sunrise.

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