Chapter 38 Almost moved to death by you

Chapter 38 I was almost moved to death by you

Obvious not!!!

Qingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the calm old man. He wanted to see through his intentions, that's right. This old man is Ling Yun, a strong sword king who has fought with him. At this moment, although he has restrained his breath, it is difficult to hide the hegemonic spirit.

When he said this at this moment, he just wanted to escape justice for his doorman and ask for an explanation. He knew that the old man meant no harm to himself and others, but he had to do so, which is what people want. He couldn't chill the hearts of his family, and Qingyu nodded. I have to say that this is the reason why Jianmen can stand for a hundred years.

Qing Yu glanced at Ling Mian with apologies. In Ling Hun's eyes, he seemed to have no evil thoughts about this trustworthy and mysterious young man, but Qing Yu knew that he was not the one who could really make the decision. Looking at Ling Yun, who did not blink his eyes and closed his eyes to nourish his mind, he said neither humble or arrogantly,

"Senior, we didn't know about this matter in advance, but it was caused by internal spies. This has to be said to be Qing Yu's mistake and Qing Yu's fault. As the leader of this team, Qing Yu naturally needs to be clear about everyone's movements and intentions. Qing Yu hopes to make up for his predecessors to make up for Qing Yu. The fault committed"

Murong Qiushui was shocked after hearing this. He never thought that he would never give up. Even in the face of such a strong killer and such a strong opponent, this young man Qingyu gave him the feeling of mystery, self-confidence and strong aura. However, at this moment, there was no strong breath fluctuation all around him. It seemed that all this was that Qingyu was willing to admit his mistake. He couldn't believe that this was the truth, but he had to believe it, because the facts were always in front of him. He became more and more unable to see through Qingyu, so that he was his brother, not his enemy.

Zhixiong Kun and the two were shocked. They were not as surprised as Murong Qiushui, even more than Murong Qiushui. They knew that even if they had just met the owner of Jianmen, when Ling Yun, the old man who closed his eyes in front of him at this moment, his powerful image was as powerful as a god. At that moment, Qing Yu did not choose to retreat. In his In his eyes, it seems that he is right, and he is right, then he is right. When the Heavenly King came, it is still the same result.

But at this moment, Ling Hun did not force him to hand over the murderer or ask him to apologize for all these mistakes. Ling Yun, the owner of Jianmen, didn't say a word, but at this moment, Qingyu took the initiative to apologize and whispered about his mistakes and dereliction of duty. Originally, Murong He, the suzerain of the Lingzong, had sold them. Qingyu could completely leave with his own efforts, or throw him under the sword door, with his qualifications, talent and domineering. If the sword gate does not accept it, it is definitely the loss of the sword gate. Qingyu can completely shirk the spies of the people around him, because originally, this is not his business.

He is for Lingzong, for the princess's escort mission, and for the life and death of the brothers of Lingzong. He has fought to the death with Anrong, and fought darkly with Ling Yun at the level of Sword King. Which time didn't you almost die?

And he did not choose to walk away, let alone choose to shirk his responsibility, but attributed all this pressure and all these mistakes to himself. What is he for? What on earth is this for?

No one knows, no one knows what it is for, but in the eyes of Zhiliu, Xiong Kun and Murong Qiushui, the tide surging like a dark wave falls, but it is difficult to detect.

The man bleeds without tears, and tears are not light, but he is not sad.

Qingyu is for their brothers. Although Qingyu is a young man who often doesn't care about everything, in fact, when he knew that the princess and others were ablut, he had never slept soundly. When he saw Xiong Chongxia Muhua's body, his heart was like an ant burning on the fire, with unbearable pain. When he knew that Fan Buchhuang and other brothers did not know where to live or die, how anxious he was. When he saw Zhiliu Xiong Kun being held hostage by White Wolf and others, his heart almost couldn't stand trembling. When he knew that Murong He, the suzerain, was actually the sinister and cunning leader in black, although he didn't want to believe it, how could the world be as he expected? When he saw that Murong Qiushui was misunderstood by his brothers, how much he racked his brains to do justice for his poor and sad brother.

When did he have a stable rest?

When did he think about setting himself in the shoes?

He even suffered a fatal blow to his chest, because Nedan's reply made him survive, but he was the first to think of his brother.

Xiong Kun didn't want to say anything. Zhiliu didn't dare to lose face on such an occasion. His eyes turned red and circles, but he didn't let it flow down.

Ling Hun looked at all this in shock and looked at the aura of the three of them, as if if his father dared to touch a hair at this time, these three people would kill his father desperately.

This powerful aura covered the whole hall in an instant. Even Ling Yun, who closed his eyes, had already noticed it.

However, when Zhiliu and others sighed with emotion, Qingyu's heart was a different mentality. He knew that Ling Yun did not mean to vent his anger at this moment, let alone punish himself. From the moment he recognized that his sword was a shocking snow sword, he knew that Ling Yunling Wu must be a brother, and as for his relatives It is unknown whether he is a brother or a cousin. In short, the relationship must be very deep.

Ling Yun looked at a young man in surprise, smiled for a moment and said,

"Young man, your name is Qingyu, right?"

Qing Yu nodded and said

"Yes"

"It seems that your brothers are a little uncontrollable?"

Qing Yu then turned around and noticed the three people of Zhiliu Xiongkun and found that their breath was disordered, as if they had gone through a heart-to-heart battle, and quickly laughed and asked,

"You... What's going on?"

Zixu Xiongkun and the two were more elm, so they were stunned and didn't say anything. On the contrary, Murong Qiushui was more reasonable and knew that they could not humiliate Qingyu at the moment, and said at the moment,

"Qing Yu, we're fine. Maybe they have some lingering heart when they think of the danger of just getting out."

Qing Yu asked with a slight squinting his left eye,

"Really?"

Stop six Xiong Kun and the two of them said in a row,

"Real... Really" After seeing that Qingyu didn't say anything, they looked at Murong Qiushui gratefully. Murong Qiushui also nodded to indicate that it was nothing. They were all their own people.

Ling Yun looked at the three people and looked at the unmoved Qing Yu, who had been standing opposite him. How could he persist for so long under his own momentum? Is he really the heavenly vein designated by God?

But the heavenly veins appear once in a hundred years. In the past, if the heavenly veins were not the big forces of the sect, how could they appear? Why does this depressed sect, a depressed teenager, give themselves this feeling?

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Qing Yu's call, Ling Yun realized that he was distracted and quickly laughed,

"Nothing, young man, you are good"

Qing Yu looked at the old man with a smile. He knew that he must have a lot to say to himself. He would definitely not leave himself here just to admit his mistake.

"Young man, ask your friends to go out first"

Qing Yu knew that he would say so and winked at the six people, and the six people also went out knowingly, but heard Ling Yun say to Ling Hun,

"Let's take them to have a full meal and change their clothes by the way. It's not easy to live such a long escape..."

Qingyu shook his head helplessly. Is this old man used to being good here? It's also called happy to run for his life. You think everyone gives you the same strength as the Sword King. He muttered, if I had the strength of the Sword King, I would have been able to leave the bloody deep forest.

Ling Yun seemed to hear Qing Yu whispering something and asked,

"Qing Yu, do you have any questions?"

Qing Yu was shocked and said quickly,

"No, no"

Ling Yun got up and said to Qingyu,

"Come with me."