: Heart-wrenching

I don’t know if the steaming steam in front of me is snow or heat mist. It is convection up and down in the air for a long time...

Han Zeye felt as if he was in a dream, witnessing the whole process of this destruction with his own eyes: the gun penetrated Lin Qian's chest, the tip was gone, and the Drinking Hate knife lost its luster and faded in the noisy air. The grandeur and majesty were completely lost at this moment.

Returning to the west, it is worse than a few fallen leaves lingering on the rough ground...

No one moved, their heartbeats stagnated, and millions of people were like frozen ice sculptures. Only the delicate needles from far and near were heard making a huge struggling sound, and then splashing around, being rejected by the ground and the wind.

Could it be that he couldn't bear to keep his sight here any longer and closed his eyes? Yes, he couldn't hear the familiar sound of Yinhen Dao. Bai's Changqing Collection finally became Guangling San!

I could only hear Xue Qingqing saying word by word: "The most painful thing in the world is for Bole to kill a thousand-mile horse with his own hands!"

Every word echoed, shaking in the boundless battlefield, and seemed to be transmitted to the other side of the sky and the other side of the earth. In the silence, Xue Wuqing's figure, tall and tall, gradually made people look up and suffocate, but his face was still full of joy.

Jianghu, a habit accumulated since he was galloping around the world, this is a habit, he is used to being invincible in every battle!

Besides, the one he killed was Lin Qian!

Is the Drinking Hate Knife really such a sacrifice?!

When Qian Shuang heard the word "kill", he looked back and saw that Lin Qian had been in a stalemate for a long time and made no sound. How could he not seem to have died in battle!? He rushed into the battle group with a mournful scream, Han Zeye hurriedly stopped him, Qian

Shuang's mood fluctuated, and he insisted on kicking Han Zeye even though he knew he couldn't get away - he didn't want to, he would rather take the shot for Sheng Nan, so that he could kill the Jin man and win the battle!

Qian Shuang's expression was exactly the same as that of Tang Yu just now. In addition to sadness and anger, there was also a hint of surprise and disbelief!

Han Zeye tied Qian Shuang's hands and feet tightly, letting him wail and wail. He steeled his heart, regained his usual composure, looked back at Lin Qian's dead mount, and said sternly: "Do you want to avenge your lord!"

"Think!" Qian Shuang took the lead in roaring, but the crowd began to whisper, obviously frightened by Xue Qingqing's power, not enough energy, and also had some doubts about Han Zeye, a young man who had recovered from a serious illness.

Han Zeye was entrusted with the task when the army was defeated, and was ordered to be in danger - at this moment, several leaders sent were dead or injured, and he was the only one left. This scene happened many years ago, when he was sixteen years old

The first achievement of that year was to rush into the siege of Jin soldiers single-handedly, sweep across the enemy army with a whip, and turn the tide.

, to change the outcome, otherwise, Lin Chujiang, the road administration may all be in prison... It happened that in the year when he emerged, bad luck came to his door. He was a martial arts genius, burdened with blood feud, ardent hope, and the ability to win power for the weak.

Ideals are vulnerable to illness...

Ze Ye sneered: "Do you want to take revenge first, or run away for your life first?" He used his unique sarcasm to gather the morale of the army. Just from his facial expressions, it is impossible to tell whether his heart is burning with passion or frozen. His

The words and tone are the same as before, and they are also

It was unguessable and unfathomable... But he was speaking while whipping out his whip, and his evil eyes were filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. The key was the moment the whip cracked, the air was so tight that no one

No one was surprised or sad, including Xue Wuqing.

What a handsome and elegant whip-wielding young man!

He Qu sighed again, never expecting that the direction of the whip was facing him.

Although the whip was not as long as the whip, the chilling and dejected meaning in the Zeye whip had already given Huang He a disfavour. He did not even look at Huang He, and negotiated with Xue Qingqing as an equal: "A great master actually allowed his subordinates to

You can defeat the enemy only by injuring someone with a secret arrow during the competition. Even if you win, how can you have the dignity to survive in the world? It is better to kill yourself to thank the world!"

Xue Qingqing's whole body was shocked, and he turned to look at the dead man who had been dead for a long time. If he hadn't been obsessed with the authorities, how would he have let go of this clue? And among the thousands of troops present, who else except Ze Ye would have discovered the horse's legs?

A row of slender golden needles inserted horizontally! Huang He turned red in the face, and Xue Wuqing became furious and shouted at him: "Get out!"

Han Zeye watched the crane go deep into the Jin Army coldly. Fortunately, he no longer had inner demons, and more emotions were puzzling: That's all, Huang He is gone, I don't want to know you anymore. Once I let go, I suddenly feel relieved.

Cheerful, yet filled with sadness and anger, filled with Lin Qian.

All the generals in the Short Knife Valley were gnashing their teeth with hatred. Unexpectedly, Lin Qian's defeat was due to Huang Hequ! Their morale was suddenly boiling with hatred!

Xue Qingqing looked at Han Zeye's appearance and demeanor in the mist - there was more than one road leading to the top of the mountain, and the traffic and the abrupt evening forest blocked all the roads, and each one covered each other. However, this person disappeared after the fog cleared.

Suddenly appeared in front of the peak, caught off guard!

Han Zeye's long blue hair is scattered in the air, and he is endlessly handsome and free and easy. He is the most mysterious person in Jiufen World. For many years, no one has seen his martial arts, and his things and experiences have also been completely forgotten.

His appearance is covered and cannot be discerned.

Xue Wuqing nodded solemnly and turned to look at Lin Qian: "Are you admitting defeat?"

How can the word "surprise" be so great!

This gun was enough to penetrate Lin Qian's armor, and it did penetrate straight to his heart - no, it had obviously pierced Lin Qian's chest... As for whether Lin Qian was alive or dead, how powerful was the tip of the gun?

I'm afraid that only Xue Qingqing knows about it!

Gradually, his body warmed up again, and the world returned to his vision and consciousness bit by bit. Blood slowly flowed through the dried up corners - Song Xian, Xinyu, the painful Tai'an childhood; Chu Jiang, Chuanyu, the bitterness.

Family affection is intertwined; Yin'er, himself, struggles with bitter and sweet love, bit by bit, bit by bit, bit by bit, bit by bit, bit by bit, bit by bit by bit, bit by bit by bit, bit by bit by bit, bit by bit by bit by bit, bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, he himself struggles - he has not left.

In this world, he did not die in battle, but his life was hung by a single shot. His ideal of conquering thousands of miles with his iron horse, he and Yin'er's past and present life were confused, he saw with his own eyes the desire to unify the nine states, and the slightest difference would lead to the unification of the nine states.

Shattered to pieces within a hair's breadth! There is only one word of death, no longer misty, no longer illusory. Through the hair's breadth of obstacles, the shape, color and temperature of death are within reach!

He was still alive, just a little bit close, that shot was just a little bit close, but that shot was still a little bit worse! Qian Shuang cried with joy and choked with pain. Ze Ye relaxed his brows. In this battle, he was no longer lonely.

Xue Qingqing pulled back the gun. After this defeat, Lin Qian was really in danger. He survived, but all the meridians in his body were damaged, and his internal organs were completely messed up by his true energy! Xue Wuqing sighed: "You guys carry him down.

Bar!"

The implication is that at this moment, Lin Qian is sinking and his energy is exhausted, so it is difficult for him to even move.

Qian Shuang couldn't care about this, he happily rushed over to help Lin Qian, but saw Lin Qian weakly waved his hand to refuse. Qian Shuang immediately stopped where he was, motionless as if tame, holding his breath, staring at Lin Qian nervously. Lin Qian

Throwing the knife on the ground, the support was crumbling, Han Zeye couldn't bear it anymore

Seeing his struggling appearance, I couldn't help but worry and heartache. As Lin Qian fell down twice in a row, Qian Shuang's heart suddenly sank, once, twice... tightened, then relaxed... several reincarnations...

He had never seen Lin Qian injured so seriously, nor had he seen him look like this!

But he finally stood up, and stood upright, without giving in or admitting defeat! Xue Wuqing stared at him admiringly, unable to take his eyes off him. He liked this temperament, the temperament that he was not afraid of even if he lost, and the temperament that he would not admit defeat even if he died. This kind of temperament

, no one may be so thorough! He was completely attracted by Lin Qian: "I like you more and more, Lin Qian, but I stumbled and you missed the mark. It was purely an accident. There is no need to admit defeat!"

Lin Qian smiled, his body swaying a little, but his voice never trembled: "If you take one step in vain, there will be another step."

"Okay!"

"The three-way drum is not finished yet!" Lin Qian shouted loudly, and the long knife was unearthed, full of heroic spirit.

Immediately, Han Zeye was touched by this heroic spirit, and the heroic spirit that had been hidden for many years was lifted up in the clouds. There was a thought that wanted to spread out, look up to the sky and roar, throw away the shackles of fame and power, and let go beyond the body!

Qian Shuang watched with his own eyes the sword and gun being handed over again. Knowing that Lin Qian was seriously injured, he wished he could beat the three toms in one go to give Lin Qian a chance to breathe! However, the toms seemed to be beating slower and slower, and gradually seemed to have stopped.

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Qian Shuang tortured his mind in pain: Yes, they deliberately consumed Shengnan's physical strength. He Ruosong was defeated.

Suddenly, a scream interrupted his thoughts... Qian Shuang couldn't believe it. The Jin Army camp, which had the upper hand, shot out another group of black shadows with an "ah" sound, shouting that it was bad, and his heart was already for Lin.

Qian raised his throat, and Song Bing was extremely angry. Before he could see clearly who the black figure was, another white light suddenly appeared. There was no sound, but it whitened the black figure for a moment, so that he closed his eyes, and the white light shape did not disappear for a long time.

…

Qian Shuang was overjoyed. Two people were added to the battle - Tanlang and Han Zeye! As early as when Lin Qian was in danger, everyone hoped that Ji Zeye could help him, but they couldn't get into the game without an opportunity! Now Tanlang suddenly charged.

It just gave Han Zeye a reason to go into battle!

The gongs and drums were beating in the sky, the scrolls were rolling, and the Jin and Song Dynasties were fiercely arrogant. The soldiers and generals had the same arrow on the string and had to fire. They just waited to defeat the opponent's general and kill all the enemies! At this time, Xue Qingwu was greedy for the bargaining chip on the wolf.

With equal weight as Lin Qian Zeye, who will win in a decisive battle?

Could it be that he was looking at another wonderful sight of knives, whips, spears, and swords in confusion. When Lin Qian, Hanze, and Ye joined forces to fight, could they defeat the greedy wolf Xue Qingwu? And could he be as confused as Qian Shuang—

Why was Greedy Wolf the one who rushed out first?!

Why does Greedy Wolf rush out inexplicably?!

No one could have expected that Han Zeye's conspiracy was hidden deep within this mutation!

In the moment of Lin Qianxue's ruthless confrontation, Greedy Wolf glanced at Han Zeye intentionally or unintentionally, and was instantly attracted by those evil eyes, unable to move and sinking deeper and deeper - this unfathomable

The enemy's expression has not changed from beginning to end, and there is a layer of coldness in his smile. The more dangerous the moment, the calmer, deeper and more incredible his smile becomes. More

What's scary is that his eyes are almost covered by his blue hair, and the gusts of sinister wind coming out of it are overwhelmingly attacking Tanlang's fragile eyeballs... Looking at each other like this, just one glance, scared Tanlang to the point of losing his mind.

, lost his mind, the boss of Beidou Qixing was destroyed in an instant. He was defeated by Han Zeye's facial expression, which was vaguely evil! It was just a glance...

He just kept staring at Zeye, until the last line of defense collapsed, until he lost his mind with an "Ah" in self-defense, and rushed out automatically and voluntarily!
Chapter completed!