Chapter 47 Blood and tears are hard to tell

The thick smoke is like a black miasma that can't even penetrate the moonlight. It completely covers his sight and smokes his eyes with tears. The burning fire around him also seems to climb up his cloak. Not to mention the blazing pain of the fire on his upper body, it is even difficult to breathe.

Who can open their eyes in the fire and smoke, and who can breathe normally in the smoke can't be done!

Constantly groping every corner of the bamboo house, Feicheng shouted, "Is there anyone? If there is, answer me quickly, answer me, do you hear..."

There are continuous fires falling down overhead. Fortunately, Feicheng is agile and can avoid it again and again, but it can't avoid a flame falling on his clothes and burning up.

I was choked by the smoke and couldn't help coughing violently. Feicheng only hated that God was not in a rainstorm at this moment.

No one answered him, so he had to grope blindly. After a long time, he finally let him touch something soft and very smooth, like a woman's softness. Without hesitation, Feicheng grabbed this hand, picked up a man and ran out. At this time, the sky really rained.

It rained heavily, but magically it only fell on the area where the bamboo house was located.

"Wu Yu's skill--" Yu Shu Ziyi looked at a dark cloud flying in mid-air in surprise, and his heart was stunned, "Who would have such a powerful spell to ask for the dragon god's rain?"

"Ziyi, come and have a look!" Feicheng shouted, stepped out of the last fire threshold and put the person in his arms on the ground. Yushu Ziyi also nervously picked up the motionless girl and gently brushed the hair covering her face. The girl's beautiful face had been smoked black, and one side of her cheeks seemed to have been burned by something. Blood kept pouring out, and the blood stain had taken away her beauty. Only a peach on her eyebrows was still bright red and crystal clear.

Yu Shu Ziyi's whole body trembled, and his eyes were also full of shame and anger.

Never been as helpless as it is now,

I have never been as regretful as I am now,

I have never blamed myself as much as I do now,

It has never been as painful as it is now,

It's not just conscience,

It is even more sinful.

He can't forgive himself!

"Ah~~~" With the power of hatred in his fist, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. Even if he didn't do this, it had much to do with him. If he could have thought earlier that the person ambushed in the bamboo forest was a spiritual rain, if he didn't leave her in the bamboo house, if he didn't use the soul demon sound to make her Draw out...

Then, none of this will happen!

He hates not only Lin Yuxiang, but also himself!

"Ziyi--" After Feicheng coughed and just wanted to comfort Yushu Ziyi, his eyes caught a glimpse of the peach heart on the girl's eyebrows. Even if he was about to recognize Lingyue's ruined appearance at this time, he would never recognize this peach heart more beautiful than cinnabar. Is it Lan'er? Full of fear made him take Lingyue from Yushuziyi's arms, "How can it be Lan'er? Lan'er——”

In addition to scolding, Yushu Ziyi was even more surprised to see that Feicheng hugged Lingyue at a loss, kept wiping the blood stains on the girl's face with her sleeves, and called softly in fear: "Lan'er, wake up, wake up quickly, tell me why you are here, tell me whether you are blue or not. Son?"

"Flying City--" Yu Shu Ziyi shouted, but was interrupted by Feicheng's harsh voice. He had never seen Feicheng as panic, angry or even afraid as he is today, let alone see him so nervous, careful and gentle to a girl.

Feicheng got up, as if his emotions were out of control, and grabbed Yu Shu Ziyi's clothes: "Tell me, why did Lan Er appear here? What did you do to her again?

staring at the worries, pain, fear and even a trace of disappointment gathered in the star eyes of Feicheng, Yu Shuzi naturally understood something, "I haven't done anything, but..." There were also starlight or tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry for her, yes, I hurt her--"

"You--" Even if you have played together since childhood, Feicheng's fist still fell on his handsome face without mercy. "If there is anything wrong with Lan'er, I will never let you go. Yu Shuziyi, I really didn't expect that you would do something worse than a beast. It's in vain that I have been saying hello in front of Yun'er. It turns out that Yun'er misread you--"

"No, Feicheng--" Yushu Ziyi wanted to explain something, but Feicheng didn't want to listen at all. He just kept calling the name of "Lan'er", sometimes put his finger under Lingyue's nose to breathe, sometimes put his hand on Lingyue's chest to probe his heartbeat, and sometimes put his face against Lingyue's face and shouted, "Lan'er, I beg you. Wake up, wake up--"

"No breathing, no heartbeat, but the prince said that this may be temporary. What should I do? What should I do?" In a panic, Feicheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and "artificial breathing--" was the only thought of hope. Feicheng bowed his head and kissed, and Yu Shuziyi looked at it in surprise.

But when Feicheng did artificial respiration for Lingyue again and again, Yushu Ziyi saw a white robe floating in the bamboo forest, with long hair flying and moonlight following. The tall man's face like an ancestral temple was also full of worry, fear and anger.

The powerful airflow lingered around him like flying frost, as if the wind, rain, thunder and lightning came from him.

The moonlight condensed between his fingers, and the dark clouds seemed to be pulled between his palms by a thread. The rain stopped, and the white-robed man's arrogant eyes also permeated a little extremely bright fear and anger.

Yu Shuziyi suddenly understood that the "Wuyu skill" was used by him.

He, Hua Che, the soldier of the musk moon country, also knows magic. No wonder he is so powerful that anyone is afraid?

Does meeting him mean a dead end?

But Yushu Ziyi didn't want to escape, and Feicheng didn't want to escape. He didn't even pay attention to the things around him at all, and naturally he didn't notice the arrival of Hua Che.

"Give her to me!" Hua Che's eyes stared at Ling Yue's face, and a trace of anger made his whole face become solemn. He suddenly waved his robe sleeves, and the soaked silver glow swept between his clothes, turned into an angry and roaring silver dragon and roared towards the flying city. At this moment, Yu Shuziyi jumped He suddenly pushed Feicheng away, and the silver dragon penetrated his shoulders. Both of them were knocked and thrown into the distance. Lingyue's body was rolled up by the silver dragon and fell lightly in Hua Che's arms.

Hua Che stared at Lingyue, with heavy resentment and sadness in his eyes: "Ye'er--" He called softly and clenched Ling Yue's shoulder. The sleeping girl seemed to feel pain. Her body suddenly shook and slowly opened her eyes. In a coma, she heard Fei clearly. Cheng and Yu Shu Ziyi's words, but they couldn't wake up. They didn't expect to open their eyes, but they saw the face of their mentor Hua Che.

A face shrouded with sadness and anger, but also a face that is implicitly murderous. Lingyue knows what he will do when the teacher is angry, so the first sentence she said to him was: "Teacher, let them go, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately--"

Are you innocent? Hua Che feels incomprehensible and even ridiculous. Are all the people in the world innocent except you?

"Yueer, should you know what is the third article of the law of the musk moon country, what is the crime of killing the king and the Lord?" Hua Che's tone is still very calm, but the calmer he is, the more murderous he is. "Not only them, but all the people associated with him are unforgivable!"

A clear light flew out of his fingers and turned into hundreds of millions. Lingyue actually grabbed his hand with all her strength and begged, "It has nothing to do with them. It's them who saved Yue'er--" Looking at the anger that had not faded in Hua Che's eyes, she whispered, "Teacher, do you must make me the owner of the moon that has been cursed for thousands of years? Be sure to make everyone distrust me, hate me, scold me, and let all my relatives want to kill me and leave me, so - why don't you kill me?"

Hua Che was stunned, but Ling Yue smiled, as if she was relieved. With just a smile, she exhausted all her strength and was about to fall asleep again. Hua Che panicked and said in an almost commanding tone, "Don't sleep - Yueer, I can promise you not to kill them, but only when you are alive - remember, I will never let them live one more day than you!"

Lingyue's pupil suddenly expanded, and her slender fingers convulsed on Hua Che's shoulder, leaving several blood fingerprints. She looked at her with all her strength and did not dare to neglect it. Her powerful thoughts dominated her that she must live.

No matter how much pain she has to bear, she must live!

Even if this will has exceeded her limit.

"I'm sorry, Yueer, I'm late--" Hua Che hugged her and left in the moonlight. The burned bamboo house behind her was muddy by the rain, and after the fire burned, it was desolate. "However, you don't have to be afraid. I will definitely find a famous doctor in the world to heal your wounds at all costs--"

Lingyue struggled in pain and couldn't help calling: "Brother Feicheng--" It seems that only this name can remind her and support her to never fall asleep, never--

Feicheng and Yushu Ziyi were both injured by the silver dragon between Hua Che's fingers. Hearing Lingyue's call in a trance, Feicheng was shocked. He dragged his seriously injured body and climbed up desperately to catch up with Hua Che. Yu Shuziyi could not stop him, so he had to chase behind Feicheng.

kept shouting Lan'er's name, and Feicheng ran wildly, like a wind, but he still couldn't catch up with Hua Che's figure, because just as he hit the white robe, Hua Che suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Illusion--" At this time, Yu Shu Ziyi's eyes showed not only surprise, but also horror.

He finally understood why even Taiyue was so afraid of him before his death?

Why do people who have seen him say that the military master Hua Che is not like a human?

He is really not a human!

Flying City knelt to the ground. There were too many facts that he could not accept, and sadness and hatred almost made him roar.

Why is she with Ziyi?

Who on earth set the fire to kill her?

What he can't accept most is that she will be the current moon lord of the musk moon country. Why did she lie to him at the beginning?

Why did you lie to him in the name of Lan'er? Why?

At this moment, Feicheng suddenly thought of many things, so much that he was about to suffocate. Every scene in the palace alternately replayed in his mind.

Feicheng held his head and couldn't help roaring in pain, but no matter how much deception he thought, no matter how much he thought he had been hurt, it was not as good as he could no longer see Lan'er.

Can't we meet again? He doesn't even know if she can really survive?

I will never forget the clear light in her eyes when she smiles,

Never forget the innocent romance when she snuggled in his arms,

I will never forget that even if her life is in danger, she will stop Hua Che from killing them.

I will never forget that even the pain was called by his name before she left.

-There are too many to forget what kind of girl Lan'er is. He suddenly found that he didn't know her, but in an instant, he felt all the pain that her involuntarily and ordinary people could not experience at all.

At least, Yushu Ziyi has never seen him suffer so much.

"Flying City--" Yu Shu Ziyi wanted to help him up, but was violently dumped by him to the ground.

"Don't worry about me--" Feicheng stared at him, with a fiery red light in his eyes, even terribly red.

Yu Shuziyi's heart was also not feeling well, especially for Feicheng blocking Hua Che's silver dragon. His injury was endangering his lungs. After being punched by Feicheng, his chest was full of qi and blood, and blood gushed out of his mouth, and the pain almost fainted.

But he knows that at this moment, he must not fall asleep.

Maybe Feicheng doesn't know Hua Che's people, and even Lingyue doesn't fully understand them, but he knows that Hua Che will definitely send someone to kill them, and even the people in the Dragon Pavilion may be implicated.

Hua Che will never let go of anyone who is against him, especially those who threaten him with Lingyue's life.

This is a sentence that someone once told him.

Sure enough, just as he was thinking, there was a murderous wind from the bamboo forest.

Seven or eight people came out of the bamboo forest with swords and surrounded them in a moment.

is led by a thin man with a machete, as beautiful as a woman.

Beiyang Bai Shao!

"God Thief, we met again." Bai Shaolang looked at Feicheng, who was half kneeling and still immersed in pain, and smiled, "I said that if I meet you again, I will pull out your skin, draw your muscles, drink your blood, and remove your bones to relieve my hatred. What's more, this time, I also got the permission of the military division--"

"Look, you were seriously injured today, where else can you fly?" Bai Shaolang laughed, raised his machete with both hands and pointed to the flying city. "Measure your weapons. It's really not enough to kill you with such a knife. If you have the guts to fight with me, I will slowly torture you to death."

After a long time, Feicheng hid his inner grief. He slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Shaolang with a smile: "The sissy is sissy. It's so unhappy to kill someone!"

Looking at Bai Shaolang's anger and smoking, Feicheng blinked evilly and smiled, suddenly turned around, pulled up Yushu Ziyi and began to fly away, as if a gust of wind blowing. Seven or eight people actually let the two of them fly out of the siege.

"One by one, chase them all. If you don't kill them, I'll kill you!" Bai Shaolang shouted strangely, and the seven or eight people also chased after the two people in Feicheng like bats.