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Chapter 1503 The traces of victory traced back to the source, and Xiling was confused(2/3)

Thinking of King Yu's secret cry, he quickly turned around and chased with his sword, trying hard to miss all the hundreds of arrows: "Hide!" Before he could finish his words, another round of arrow attacks from Prince Cao's Mansion arrived.

The cronies of King Xiaoyu came to their senses and immediately bent their bows and fired arrows in return... It was already full of dangers, and a tough battle was inevitable. Just when Duan Yixin was busy avoiding several arrows in front of him, a strong wind blew up beside him.

To make matters worse - a supreme master fell from the sky, and she needed to fight with her left sword and right sword: Qing Xutang!

It once ranked first in Prince Ying's Mansion, with the highest group attack ability, and was famous for "sweeping thousands of armies". It was a well-deserved reputation. Wherever the Shuofeng Sword passed by, all the people with bows and swords were swept away, and even people with bows were caught.

Throwing it into the air. "Qing Xutang, what are you doing? It's okay for your son to be ignorant. Do you look down on our right deputy marshal?" Although the Jin Army on the central and western fronts seem to be inseparable, they have always been different from each other towards Xiangyang and Longnan.

Performing his duties, who would have thought that tonight the internal fighting between Deng and Tang Dynasties would extend to the Xiling Gorge!

Previously, Qing Xutang had good relations with Prince Ying and Prince Yu. He regarded Duan Yixin as his daughter-in-law. Naturally, he was as unlikely to put her to death as his son. He fought with her just to break through her and then capture the little Prince Yu for Prince Cao.

Therefore, after a few perfunctory moves, all the hostility was directed at Wanyan Kuang's group of cronies: "With the Lin bandits on the side, who wants to fight among themselves? But King Ying did conspire against him, and King Xiaoyu cannot escape the blame. I

I suggest Wanyan Kuang take a step back and don’t wade into this muddy water!"

"What a treacherous villain! Qing Xutang, you slandered your old master like this..." Prince Xiaoyu had already gone into hiding, but when he heard Qing Xutang's words, these Wanyan Kuang people actually ignored him.

Prince Xiao Yu was frightened and angry, and couldn't help but poke his head out and curse. Qing Xutang, with his quick eyes and quick hands, immediately slashed at him with a knife.

Qing Xutang's words were much more important than his son's, and Wanyan Kuang's people dispersed in a rush. At this critical moment, how could Duan Yixin leave the little Yu King to suffer alone? Since Qing Weiwan had said to eradicate the roots without killing them, he was sure.

Qing Xutang also wanted to kill King Xiao Yu, but Duan Yi stepped forward with his sword without thinking and stabbed Qing Xutang in the right shoulder from a diagonal path.

There was wind behind Qing Xutang, and she suddenly felt hostility. She had no choice but to give up the attack because of her. She ducked sideways and swung the sword to hit Duan Yixin in the waist. Duan Yixin twisted his waist and quickly avoided the sword. Although the sword was restrained, it came up alternately.

, chased after Qing Xutang again. Qing Xutang had heard about her breakup with Prince Xiao Yu earlier, and thought that she had found her conscience to get rid of the traitor. He did not expect that she would defend him to the death at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh: "Yi Xin

Why bother? Why don’t you abandon the darkness and turn to the light?”

The more he was at the critical moment of life and death, the more sincere he became. Prince Xiao Yu realized that Aunt Duan was reluctant to let go of him, so he took it into consideration. He quickly fell in love with her and took advantage of Qing Xutang's east wind to subdue her again: "Aunt Duan, Father Zhong's."

Last words: People's hearts are unpredictable. Apart from you, he told me not to be sincere to anyone else... He also said that I am already sixteen years old and it's time for me to be self-reliant and stop being a pawn and being bullied..."

"Master Qi's last words are to let you not be bullied and to be independent! He died in the Deng and Tang Dynasties. How could he have predicted that the Jin army would burn, kill and loot innocent people in Xianghan?!" Even though he was forced from both sides, Duan Yixin still adhered to the bottom line.

She has a charming face, a fierce look, and a proud attitude.

Qing Xutang exchanged several blows with this presumed daughter-in-law, but he never gave his all, but seeing that she was getting braver and more hostile as she fought, he was sure to lose if he tried to betray her, so he did not hesitate to give him some advice, speed up his transportation, and use the sword to tease her quickly.

Unfortunately, she was distracted to answer to Prince Xiao Yu, and a huge flaw was exposed between her chest and abdomen. She was scratched by his blade with a swipe, and Duan Yixin groaned. He didn't know how deep the wound was, but he saw a stream of blood.

Drops of water formed a line under the knife. Qing Xutang did not want to hurt her, but even though she was stunned for a moment, she did not relax in the confrontation.

"Aunt Duan, stop talking, you..." Little Prince Yu screamed, Duan Yixin smiled fearlessly and continued stubbornly: "Little Prince, Mr. Qi and I have different principles, but we have the same bottom line: even if we want to protect our homeland,

You shouldn't hurt innocent people, let alone invade others like this and build your achievements on blood." "Yixin, you are wrong! Protect your home, Prince Yu's Mansion is your home, isn't Henan and Hedong your home? Injury to innocent people?

In a nationwide war, who is the innocent? What's wrong with the so-called invasion of using offense instead of defense!" Qing Xutang said with the same sincerity as Qi Liangchen, Gao Fenglei, and Sima Long, and still tried to pull Duan Yixin, who insisted on taking care of himself, to

Prince Cao's Mansion.

"Shut up, you villain! Who is talking to you?! Aunt Duan, you are wrong! If I don't make great contributions, who will look up to me!" Prince Xiao Yu and Qing Xutang rushed to talk. Two of the three parties were against each other, but Duan Yixin was caught in the middle.

In the middle, they all said she was wrong. In fact, there is no right or wrong in this world, they are just different...

"That's all, young prince, if you agree with me, I will let you go. If you don't agree, I will save you, but this is the last time. After all, I have fulfilled the relationship of master and servant..." Duan Yixin sighed and raised the knife.

He slashed hard at Qing Xutang, using a series of eighteen moves to finally force out his flaw. Although it was fleeting, his eyesight and hands were quick. In the nineteenth round, he feinted with his sword to trick him into focusing on her sword and ignoring her sword.

She silently focused on her sword, switching hands with lightning and flint to focus the attack, driving straight in, with overwhelming force.

Qing Xutang was shocked and came to his senses, but it was too late. Duan Yixin's martial arts ranked fifth in Prince Yu's palace. Although Qing Xutang defended in time and could barely block the sword, she was shocked from her arms to her chest by her strong internal strength.

, his heart suddenly numbed - he didn't let go, after all, he still underestimated her.

However, this was obviously a sword that killed her. After using all her strength, she turned pale and panted. Qing Xutang pressed her heart, sincerely praising and regretting: "Yixin, you are so confused! Such good martial arts, but because of oneself

Self-interest and neglect of righteousness..."

"Ha." She sneered, adjusted her breath and fought again, "Righteousness? In the name of great righteousness, they deceived Prince Yu's feelings, and in the name of great righteousness, they wanted to burn Prince Ying's princess and concubine to death. Such great righteousness, I would rather ignore it!

"

"Young man, you are so stubborn!" Qing Xutang was forced to continue to compete with her, but their physical strength increased and decreased at the same time.

"Aunt Duan, you are so determined to never come back, is it possible... is it really because of that Lin Qian!?" Prince Xiaoyu wanted to get closer, so he stood at the white light on the edge of the battle, and his nose was almost cut off.

"What Lin Qian! You actually believe that nonsense!" Duan Yi was distraught, his brows and eyes full of perseverance.

"Get him!" Qing Xutang immediately ordered the deputy general. Duan Yixin was shocked and hurriedly turned to stop him. Instead, he completed a "rescue when attacking the enemy" on Qing Xutang. In order to save the deputy general, Qing Xutang did not take advantage of Duan Yixin.

The danger was relieved for a moment, and the little King Yu was out of danger for his life.

"This is my last time to save you, get out!" She had very little strength, but she still tried her best to help Prince Yu.

"Then you swear, you hate Lin Qian..." There was no response for a long time. His life was at stake, and Prince Xiao Yu had no other choice but to take advantage of her and Qing Xutang's equality to take the first step.

"Lin Qian...Lin Qian?" Qing Xutang reacted as he hit her, and couldn't help but think: We must not let King Cao and Lin Qian wax and wane...

Isn't this obvious? She broke off the relationship with King Xiaoyu and helped the Song army defend the city in Xiangyang. How could she listen to me and submit to King Cao now? It seems that I have unrequited love. She is clearly Lin Qian's woman.

!

Since she was not her daughter-in-law, but a potential rival, Qing Xutang could only kill her. His eyes were immediately fierce, and he struck her with a "Shuo Feng Rolling Wine Flag" sword. With this sword blow, Lin Qian was here, and he was filled with hatred.

His swordsmanship was greatly compromised. Unexpectedly, Duan Yixin calmly accepted the challenge. After falling behind with three moves, he suddenly counterattacked with a move of "Line dew on the edge of the pine tree", which shone brightly and shocked the earth.

"That's right. If you can do it, don't talk. It's very noisy." She is a stubborn person. She only sticks to herself and does not listen to others. Now that her ears are clear, it is conducive to the use of swordsmanship and swordsmanship. She will fight with him for a hundred times.

For the rest of the round, every move of the sword was smooth and graceful, and the many collisions of internal energy were equally matched. The wind and clouds surged, thunder rolled and lightning flashed, and the river near the forest flowed backwards, rising to a height of tens of feet.

"How could Yunquan Sword, the fifth sword in Prince Yu's Palace, be so peerless without being an enemy once?" Qing Xutang has always been low-key and humble, and is only high-profile and confident when fighting. At this moment, he showed the excitement of meeting his opponent, which is different from the superficial person who just

I will sigh that Duan Yixin is a beautiful woman.

The clouds are magnanimous and indifferent, the springs are quiet and elegant, her sleeves are rolled up, and she gathers together with her sword. She is not afraid of the stage when facing a top master like him alone, just because she is accurate.

Qing Xutang's Shuofeng Sword found a shortcut to interfere with Lin Qian's mood with the "bleak" knife intention when he challenged Lin Qian, but the desolate cold weather and freezing ground were obviously not his only artistic conception——

There is also the "changeable" climate outside the Great Wall, which has also been integrated into the realm of swordsmanship. Since the opponent has changed, of course, the thinking must be changed! Qing Xutang thought that Duan Yixin's swordsmanship was dull and leisurely, and it would be difficult to break through the changes of Shuofeng Sword, so he

The swords were folded and suddenly fired at her. At that time, the Jin soldiers who were watching, although they were standing in the forest, had the illusion that their center of gravity had tilted. They seemed to be in the middle of the river, hugging the boat and encountering the rapid rapids. In an instant, they were confronted again.

It felt like I was being dragged to the top of the Tianshan Mountains and peering directly above the clouds.

As expected, the changes were unpredictable. Duan Yixin lost too much blood and his vision went dark. He could only temporarily move around to defend instead of attack. However, Qing Xutang regarded her as an opponent and pursued her, one after another without mercy. Duan Yixin retreated.

There was no way to hide in danger, and the sound of the river was very close to her feet. This scene was truly a last-ditch fight... The sword in her hand had been knocked away at the moment before. At the critical moment, she decisively pulled out the soft sword from her waist, and took a deep breath at the same time.

Hands, eyes, thoughts, and energy all return to the mind, fighting to the death against the opponent's fatal knife: "The way of heaven is empty, the way of earth is quiet, if empty, it will be unyielding, and if it is quiet, it will not change!"

Be quiet, be steadfast, and remain unchanged!

There was a strong wind, and she had nowhere to escape. The clouds and springs were rolling, and she suddenly rushed down from the heights.

Qing Xutang was beyond expectation. The sword she was aiming to win was blocked by her, and she hurriedly used her backhand to make up for it. The Bingshu Baojian Gorge, which had been calm for a moment, suddenly saw the water boiling and tumbling. It was unclear who Duan and Qing were.

Caused. In the next ten rounds, the two of them were exhausted due to excessive consumption, so they were always in a stalemate on the cliff.

"Sir, General Gao made a mistake and was injured by Yue Feng. The troops behind the Song Army escaped... and they should have come here..." At that time, the battle between Duan and Qing had not yet been decided, and the battlefield between the two had been moved several times.

, had already hit her from near to far, from low to high. When Qing Xutang's lieutenant heard that the situation was serious, he knew that it was not advisable to stay for a long time, and immediately made the decision to "kill her!" and took the lead in drawing the bow to her.

"No!" Qing Xutang didn't expect that an arrow would suddenly insert into the battle. Although it didn't penetrate her bones accurately, it grazed the side of her leg. The immediate effect was that her center of gravity was unstable and she stumbled to the ground. His instinct

Withdraw the knife, otherwise she will definitely plunge the tip of the knife directly into him.

"Don't shoot arrows!" Qing Xutang hurriedly ordered the Jin Jun who rushed forward. He was confused. Why did he suddenly not want to kill her? Is it because he cherished his talent or was it because he was unable to win with force? He was at a loss for a moment.

Worried that she was resisting arrest, he kicked away the soft sword she had left on the ground.

"Now that I have chosen to do this, how can I pretend to be upright?" Duan Yixin stood up insistently and said with a calm smile. She could not be defeated, but she still looked calm while being surrounded by powerful enemies.

"Yi Xin, you have misunderstandings about Prince Cao's Mansion and me." Qing Xutang couldn't bear to take action, and the deputy general quickly advised him: "Sir, kill her... The Lin bandits are coming, we...!" Suddenly!

He was stunned and didn't dare to look directly. He just saw this woman with skin as white as snow, with arms as bright as jade, long hair, and a slim figure. Even when the battle was in this mess, this woman's clothes were soaked with blood and sweat.

Although it was transparent, it wrapped her plump body more tightly, highlighting the unique temptation and charm of a mature woman.

It was obviously not the time to be impulsive, but the deputy general couldn't help but force himself to look away: "Sir, beauty is a disaster, hurry up, or kill her!"

She fought against Gao Fenglei and Qing Xutang one after another, and by this time she was already exhausted. It was not very difficult to kill her. Qing Xutang had complicated thoughts, and she became even more anxious after hearing the news of Gao Fenglei's defeat.

Her hands trembled, and she finally regained her strength, but she was knocked over with a single blow of the knife. She was already standing on the edge of the cliff. She was exhausted and could no longer resist. There was no way to retreat. Her body swayed and she walked straight away.

Fall from this high place.

"Yixin!" Qing Weiwan ran away in an ugly manner. He heard that his father's reinforcements had arrived and turned back. Who would have expected that when he came back, he would see his father beating his sweetheart to the bottom of the cliff? This place is relatively flat compared with other places, but under the cliff

It was so fast and cold! He forgot about himself and rushed forward, but only grabbed half of Duan Yixin's clothes. He thought that this should cushion her fall. In shock, he quickly slid down the cliff to look for her: "Father, let's go first. I will

Go save her!"

"It's not too late!" Qing Xutang regained his composure and had no time to stop his son. Not far away, Yue Feng indeed made a triumphant return... Unfortunately, the Song army was still a step too late.

Duan Yixin fell from the cliff covered in blood and rolled straight into the rocks a few inches away from the river. If she moved even a little bit, she would be swept away by the rapids. In the dark and confusing place, all the weapons had left her, and the clothes on her body had already left her.

It's all broken.

"The third brother would rather go to war, and the young prince will not look back. Prince Yu's palace collapsed in the air, and Yixin no longer has anyone or anything to protect..." For a warrior with principles and ideals, living in seclusion is tantamount to committing suicide.

"Mother, don't you blame me for not finding my father?" She was just as desperate as the night her mother passed away. She was just sensible that year, and countless rain and hail fell from the sky, as if they were about to sweep the whole world away.
To be continued...
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