Chapter 34 Love and hate parting

A wisp of smoke has passed, a cloud has dissipated, and a period of love has been sold, and my life has been sad!

Yunyan, a girl like an elf on the plain of this tribe, has only been dead for ten years. In her heart, there is endless love and reluctance...

Xiwu sat on the side of Yunyan, holding her in his arms, and howling the word "sister" in pain, while Gu Xinghe was still meditating at this time.

A gust of wind and a thick black cloud are coming this way at a very fast speed. King Yun held the long bow in his hand and stared blankly at the ancient Xinghe and sunset fog in the circle, as well as the already deceased clouds and smoke. These three people should have been his only closest relatives in the world, but now one of them has died at his hands, and the other two will definitely hate him into the bone marrow!

The gusts of wind blew, and the sun on the sky had long been invisible, but all the soldiers were still guarding in place. Without the order of King Yun, they naturally did not dare to move without permission, but at this time, no one dared to disturb King Yun. Even General Mo, who stood in the distance, did not have the courage.

After a moment, King Yun finally withdrew his eyes, slowly raised his right hand, and said coldly, "Ready!" Unexpectedly, he still wanted to put Gu Xinghe and Xiwu to death.

"Huo!"

"Huo!"

However, in an instant, all the archers raised the huge bow in their hands again, put the long arrow on the bow string, and waited for the order of the King of Clouds, and immediately shot the ancient star river and the sunset fog as targets.

But King Yun raised his hand, but he had not put it down for a long time. His eyes were staying on Yunyan's pale and red cheeks. It used to be his favorite sister, but now he has died under his arrows, but his heart has hardened, but it is impossible to soften it. As the king of the Great Mu Kingdom, he He must have a hard and vicious heart to keep his position from being coveted by others. Before General Mo left Mu Wangcheng, there were even less than 100 guards around him. It was not until Mo Zhi left the city that the generals came to swear allegiance to him. He knew that they were not loyal to him, maybe they were just loyal to the high throne! But at this time, he is still the king of Yun and the monarch of this great Mu kingdom. All the people in his name are just his people!

In a long time, Gu Xinghe finally woke up from meditation and opened his eyes to look forward. What he saw was the endless clouds, as well as the young Xiwu who sat on the ground and cried not far in front of him, and the bright red next to the Xiwu.

"Sister! Sister!" Xiwu still held the clouds and smoke in his arms and cried bitterly.

"Sister?" Gu Xinghe, who just woke up from meditation, suddenly stood up and looked around to look for the smiling figure, but found that Yunyan could no longer be seen! Only the red and half snow-white in front of the sunset fog.

His face suddenly changed dramatically. He rushed forward two steps to Xiwu, and found that Yunyan was lying in Xiwu's arms at this time. Blood was constantly flowing out of the wound on her chest, and a long arrow was inserted in her chest at this time.

"Smoke! Smoke!" Gu Xinghe shouted loudly, bent down and took away the clouds and smoke from Xiwu's arms. His left hand trembled and tried to reach her nose. Little by little, inch by inch, he finally felt that the man in his arms, his favorite in his life, had left him at this time, and the culprit was the long arrow on her chest, and The man who shot the long arrow into her chest.

He trembled, but still turned his head to look at Xiwu. Xiwu slowly stopped crying, but still said with a crying voice: "Brother-in-law, it's Brother Yunsheng, it's King Yun!" He wanted to kill you with an arrow, and his sister blocked this arrow for you and was shot dead by him!"

Gu Xinghe took a step backwards, lowered his head, and looked at the long clouds and smoke. After a long time, he muttered, "Yan'er, why do you need this? What's the point of living alone in this world when you die?

Gently put the clouds and smoke flat on the ground, and Gu Xinghe suddenly turned around, angrily glared at the Cloud King more than ten feet away, and said coldly, "She is your own sister! King Yun, I just hate that I haven't been able to see through your belly before!!!"

King Yun was still calm, but his right hand held high in mid-air, with no intention to take back, and no sign of giving orders. He just held it high like that. He squinted at the ancient Xinghe in anger, and a mean sneer came out at the corners of his mouth: "Mr. Xing, no matter how the king pushed you Chongzhi, you are always going to die here today, hahaha!" In the end, he couldn't stop laughing.

Gu Xinghe stared angrily at the high Cloud King, turned his head and looked down at the clouds and smoke in his arms. This beloved woman, this woman like an elf, was so damaged in front of him. He had not even heard her final last words. He suddenly felt that his heart was so painful. , an inexplicable feeling gradually rose from Dantian.

That's the pain of love and hate parting, the helplessness of everything to the end. It hurts the heart, but there is nothing we can do after all. It's so bitter! So hate it!

Gu Xinghe suddenly turned into a Yishui sword in his hand and roared angrily, "Why! Why! Why is that!!!" At this time, his heart was already full of anger, burning all his reason, and all that was left was endless pain, endless suffering, and endless resentment.

King Yun finally slowly put down his raised right hand and said coldly, "Let go!" He was finally going to kill Gu Xinghe and Xiwu, and the last trace of pity and repentance in his heart also dissipated.

Those archers with long bows and bamboo arrows were already miserable at this time. They stood here full of giant bows, but they could not hear the order to launch, and they did not dare to relax a little. They could only stand here painfully and patiently. When they heard the gentle "play" of King Yun, all the people cheered up and aimed the long arrows in their hands at the ancient Xinghe and Xiwu, and then thousands of arrows flew in the direction of the two in an instant, which was spectacular.

At this time, Gu Xinghe did not notice the flying arrows. She held the still hot clouds and smoke in one hand and held the Yishui sword in the other hand. It seemed that he could no longer see anything else in his eyes, only cloud smoke.

"Bang!" When the first long arrow flew quickly, Gu Xinghe reflexively raised the sword in his hand and gently stroked it, and the arrow immediately fell to the ground, but followed by more arrows, quickly approaching the bodies of the three of them.

"Hmm! The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" Gu Xinghe scolded loudly, and the sword in his hand once again emitted an amazing light. Countless beams of light slowly flew around the long sword in her hand, blocking those arrows ten feet away.

"Bang! Bang! Pa!" All the arrows fell on the ground, ringing one after another.

King Yun looked at this miracle-like scene in a stunned way, and after a moment, he shouted angrily, "Let it go again! I don't believe that I can't kill him today!"

All the archers picked up their long bows again, put bamboo arrows on them, and then immediately sped away in the direction of the Ancient Star River.

Gu Xinghe let go and let Yishui's long sword float freely in the void. He held Yunyan's body tightly. For him, everything else in the world was nothing.

"Yan'er, why are you willing to leave me like this?" Gu Xinghe leaned against Yunyan's hair and muttered to himself.

"Bang! Bang! Pa!" Countless long arrows, waves of long arrows, fell on the ground one after another. The countless gorgeous beams of light could not be penetrated by these bamboo arrows at all, but under the angry order of the King of Clouds, waves of arrows continued to fly in the direction of the three ancient Xinghe.

When the arrows were exhausted, King Yun and his more than 1,000 archers still could not cause any damage to the ancient Xinghe and sunset fog. After the sound of flying arrows around gradually stopped, Gu Xinghe gently raised his right hand and held the Yishui sword hanging in the air at this time. When the Yishui sword was held in his hand, those gorgeous and dazzling beams of light gathered together one after another, and then slowly entered the Yishui sword, and then slowly entered the body of the ancient Xinghe through the Yishui sword. The body's meridians flowed endlessly and turned into his original strength again.

Gu Xinghe can never imagine it. When he absorbed the spiritual power on the plain to replenish the original force in his body, the remaining original force in his meridians had already been quietly changing, but he was unconscious. When he accumulated enough spiritual power in his body, the remaining spiritual power began to gradually transform. Inject Yuanli into his Dantian.

It must be noted that the natural and local spirit in the territory of the Zhongzhou Empire has begun to gradually dissipate thousands of years ago. It is not as strong as it was in those years and has not fallen into the plain. Although there is no vitality, the abundant aura has not dissipated in these tens of thousands of years, but has a tendency to become more and more intense.

Therefore, the spiritual power at this moment is actually abruptly higher than the Yuanli, and the abundance of spiritual power in the ancient Xinghe's body is beyond his imagination, but he has never understood the method of using spiritual power.

Unexpectedly, Yunyan's death had caused him a great stimulus. Under this stimulation, the spiritual power in his body finally merged with the Yuanli, and there were unprecedented changes. However, at this time, he was trapped in the pain caused by Yunyan's death, so he had not found any changes in his body.

And his cultivation at this time has not only recovered from the state of his strongest four years ago, but even more progress, and has faintly reached the point of blending the six grades.

"Yunsheng, today I will definitely make you regret coming here today. I want you to pay enough for the death of Yaner!!!" Gu Xinghe raised the long sword in his hand and said angrily.

"It's up to you?" King Yun sneered and said that he was laughing at Gu Xinghe's inability.

Gu Xinghe carried the abundant power in his body a little, and immediately emitted a dazzling light on the Yishui sword. He only heard him say coldly, "It's up to me!"

After saying that, a streamer shot out of his hand. Unexpectedly, no one could grasp the place of the streamer, like a meteor, flying forward. Its target was the Cloud King, who was still sneering at this moment.

There was no time to protect it. The flowing light had pierced the body of the Cloud King, turned around a bend in the void, and flew back to the hands of the Ancient Star River again, but it was the Yishui long sword with strange light.

"Escoper! Escort!" The beast-faced soldiers guarded in front of King Yun one after another, shouting angrily, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while. No one noticed that the three ancient Xinghe in the encirclement had long disappeared. A meteor on the sky quickly disappeared, and the three ancient Xinghe finally got out of trouble.

But Yunyan has died here. This is the eternal scar in Gu Xinghe's heart. If Yunyan can be resurrected, he would rather exhaust everything he has.

"Boom!!!" With a loud noise, the pouring heavy rain finally fell on the ground. This is the first rain that has fallen from the Great Mu Kingdom in more than three years.

The people of the Great Mu Kingdom finally waited for this heavy rain!

"The king has died!" Countless soldiers knelt to the ground one after another, and the King of Cloud, who had only ascended the throne for ten months, died in such a hurry.

The dark clouds spread rapidly towards the east, and the heavy rain will last for a long time...