Sincere Heart in Jianghu

Along the way, Yang Ming's face was a little sorrowful. As he looked at Qingqing's coffin, his eyes were straight, and from time to time, a few tears would seep out. Watching by the side, Ling'er couldn't help but feel his heart ache.

She was a woman who loved peace and tranquility. She did not expect that Lady Qing Qing Qing would die so easily. This martial arts world was full of variables. She was even worried that she would one day die like this.

"Ling'er, Miss Ling Qing will be arriving in Qingcheng in a few days. Since I've already promised Qingqing, I will definitely marry her. Are you not happy?"

"Big brother Yang, don't blame yourself too much. For many things, your power alone is limited. You've already done your best. Perhaps the heavens have already decided this long ago!"

Yang Ming laughed helplessly, "Ling'er, I just want to bring you and Ling Qing away from this Jianghu, I really don't want to see the two of you get hurt again!"

"Big brother Yang, I want to, too, but, the heavy responsibility of your sect has not been completed, if you leave now, you will be unhappy for the rest of your life, I don't want to see you like that, I will wait for you, Sister Ling Qing will also wait for you!"

Looking at the gentle woman beside him, Yang Ming's heart was very warm. However, the moment he saw Qing Qing's coffin, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Do you know? I really wanted to kill Luo Bing, but it was too easy for him. I made him live a life worse than death, and every day he lives, I suffer a day more.

"Big brother Yang, don't talk too much. Lady Qingqing will definitely understand your intentions. Can you please take a break?" You must have experienced too many things today, and your heart must be very messy. Close your eyes and sleep for a bit, after which you will wake up and feel a lot better! "" No, no …

Yang Ming nodded his head, he hugged Ling'er and slowly closed his eyes, the two of them continued to stay in this embrace.

The disciples outside the carriage were feeling very complicated, they had never seen Yang Ming being so angry and so cruel. Previously, when he was killing people, it would only last for an instant, but today, he was slowly tormenting Luo Bing, showing how much hatred he had in his heart.

They were also sad for Lady Qingqing. Although Lady Qingqing hadn't stayed in Qingcheng for long, during that time, she would often go around everywhere to play with these disciples. Everyone already had feelings for her.

The speed at which they were driving the chariots was also not fast. It was most likely due to the shock of Qing Qing's soul. Along the way, they scattered spirit papers, and those spirit papers floated onto the ground. The scene was abnormally dismal!

After Ling Qing found out the news of Qing Qing's death, she was naturally sad and desperate. She forced herself to suppress the pain in her heart, and with a few of the disciples of Qingcheng accompanying her, she headed towards Qingcheng.

Yang Ming and the rest arrived at the foot of the Qingcheng Mountain first, so Yang Ming ordered them to temporarily stop their advance. After Miss Ling Qing had reunited, they returned to the mountain together, allowing disciple to report everything to the sect first and arrange for the burial of Lady Qing Qing.

Ling Qing also arrived very quickly. When she saw his sister's coffin, she wanted to immediately open it and have a look at his sister one last time.

"Sister Ling Qing, you can't do this, Lady Qing Qing has already been dead for more than ten days, her corpse must have already rotted, if opened, it would be disrespectful to her!"

Before Ling'er could finish speaking, it caused Ling Qing to wail loudly.

Yang Ming was also crying quietly at the side. He walked over lightly and hugged Ling Qing in his arms, "Everything is my fault. I turned Qing Qing's murderer into a cripple and made it difficult for him to live compared to death!"

Ling Qing cried as her body trembled uncontrollably. She slightly raised her head, "Actually, little sister has always been hiding something in her heart. She thought that I didn't know, but how could I, as her big sister, not understand? Big brother Yang, she has always loved you from the bottom of her heart, do you understand? Before she died, she was happy to have you by her side! "

Tears welled up in the corner of Yang Ming's eyes as he nodded lightly, "Let's not let down her good intentions, okay?"

Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward to cover her mouth. "Elder sister, don't say such things. Right now, the most important thing is to take care of Qing Qing's future. The people on the mountain have already arranged everything, and they only need to wait for you to come."

Ling Qing nodded her head, "We will do everything according to Big Brother Yang and Little Sister Ling'er's wishes!"

The few of them slowly headed up the Qingcheng Mountain, where everything had already been arranged. When they arrived, someone had already started to do things for Qingqing, and the arrangement of the spirit field was extremely appropriate as well. Qingqing would definitely be satisfied under the Nine Springs.

After a few days of training halls were finished, it was the day of the burial. On that day, a light drizzle fell from the sky. The drizzle was small, but the drizzle was thin and continuous.

It was the place where he would go the most when he was young. When he was lonely and afraid, he would hide there, but today, she told Qing Qing to stay here, and if there was anything she wanted to say to him, she would come here as well. The scene of his first meeting with Lady Qing Qing had always appeared in his mind.

It was not that she didn't like her, it was just that she had always thought that men should be devoted to one another. In the past, it was senior sister, later on it was Ling'er who forcefully suppressed her feelings, and didn't dare to accept Ling Qing and her.