Chapter 6 The End of the War

However, it was said that Qin Yuning was being pestered by sixty-four Heiyan cavalry and had no time to take care of Tang Longyan for a moment, so it was difficult to remind Tang Longyan's attack in time was just to lure the enemy deep. She won by stepping on the snow and frost step and the ice glazed swordsmanship, and has injured more than a dozen black riders. However, when she saw that Tang Longyan was not in her field of vision, her heart was tense, but she was also anxious at the moment. If she broke through the array and restrained the other party, she would lose the whole game. She could only break the enemy step by step. Therefore, although her beautiful face showed hesitation, she just continued to look for opportunities to defeat the enemy.

Not long after, she heard a roar not far away. At present, Qin Yuning's heart sank and waited to hear Tang Longyan's shout. Although there was only a not too big sound, it was like a sledgehammer in her heart, and she couldn't help shouting: "Yan'er!" The hesitation in her eyes instantly turned into a cold look, and the cavalry in contact with her eyes coincidentally felt the coolness and a gradually approaching murderous intention!

But listening to Qin Yuning say coldly, "I don't want to hurt you under the name of Chiyan, but you are so forced that you want to harm my child. Anyway, I am always a mother. No matter who hurts my child, don't want to get out of here intact!" However, there was a faint white dot between her two moth eyebrows, and there was a faint white light. In the reflection of this white light, Qin Yuning's beauty was even more obvious.

"Stigma!" The person who knew the white spot coincidentally exhaled the word. It is a symbol of the saint of the Xuanwu ice clan, a symbol of power and ability.

Before the black riders came back to her senses, the ice sword in Qin Yuning's hand flashed, and the ice real qi quickly turned away from her body and forced the ice true qi to step on the snow and frost to make her body look like a ghost. However, when she saw her shaking to the black horse, she gently waved the ice sword, and a frosty air was like a snowflake. , but what was different from usual was the speed of its fall. Several snowflakes instantly reached the black horse's body. The black horse quickly blocked it with a long gun, but the ice was not so simple. Before the black horse recovered, it was directly inserted into the body by the snowflake and dropped a round wound. The mouth and wound were frozen by ice and snow, just like a full moon condensed by ice and snow.

"Sword flower...ice moon... one of the five legendary secrets of the ice clan!" The black horse beside him looked straight at his comrades-in-arms beside him and fell straight down. He was so painful that he couldn't help blurting out.

Sword dance snowflakes, ice like the moon! Qin Yuning concocted it as she did, and instantly seriously injured dozens of black riders, which was easily broken like destruction. But at this time, Qin Yuning was also uncomfortable. If it hadn't been for Tang Longyan's danger, Qin Yu would rather not have dared to use this supreme learning that could almost exhaust all her internal strength. Fortunately, this hand shocked the rest of the black riders too much. If it hadn't been so, the other black riders would have come up together and could stop her in an instant. She didn't care how to use Han Bingzhenqi just now. She gently flew out of the encirclement and headed in the direction of Tang Longyan's shouting just now.

However, Tang Longyan said that when he saw that the fierce attack had hit his head fiercely, his heart sank. Suddenly, he felt that it was cold in the distance and knew that his mother was launching the secret method. Luo complained, who was about to attack, also sensed the chill and couldn't help stopping the attack and looking back at Qin Yuning's position.

At this time, only heard Tang Longyan whisper: "Bahuang Chiyan's palm, condense." But he saw his right index finger and middle finger shoot a fire light together, stirring up something on the ground. The stone that hit the ground bounced back, was grabbed by Tang Longyan, and then shot straight out into Luo's eyes.

Luo complained at a glance and found that the situation was not good, so he didn't think much about it. He waved the thing away casually and only heard the crisp sound of "ding". The thing turned out to be the swordhead of the broken sword broken by Luo complained!

Tang Longyan did not wait for the broken sword to fly to his eyes. His right hand had already gathered the true qi of his whole body and tried his best to attack Luo's chest. Luo complain was first attracted by Qin Yuning, and then used his right arm, which gathered a lot of true energy, to resist the head of the broken sword. His feet moved to the ground because of the poor position of the observation just now, and his chest was full of flaws. At this time, if Tang Longyan really hit Luo's chest, his skills in the past few decades would be useless. At this moment, Tang Longyan saw the scar left on his right hand when he was a child, crossed and lay quietly on the back of his hand. His heart turned electric flint and sighed, and this time he was not exhausted. Full strength.

When Qin Yuning came, he heard a shocking roar, and blood gushed out of his mouth. His eyes were full of unconvincedness and puzzlement, and he slowly fell down on his back. Tang Longyan, who succeeded in a blow, also seemed to exhaust his whole body and slowly sat on the ground.

Seeing this, Qin Yuning immediately flew forward, stretched out his slender and soft body to hold Tang Longyan firmly. His right hand carried the cold ice true qi without stopping and slowly injected it into his body. The trace of cold air penetrated into Tang Longyan's body, straightened his misplaced ribs one by one, and temporarily froze the damaged internal organs.

Tang Longyan looked at his anxious mother and said with a smile, "The child's unfilial piety shocked my mother. Although I won badly, I'm fine. Mother, don't worry, just don't hit me on the head again. It will... be stupid." He was so injured that he couldn't catch up after a few words.

Qin Yuning's face was three points of thin anger and seven points of pity. Her expression had long been without the arrogant vision just now. She was domineering. In front of her, she was like a gentle mother. She looked at the child in her arms and said angrily, "Don't talk, be careful not to break your heart. You should be beaten, but you have suffered such a serious injury. If you really have something, let me see if I don't hit you.

Tang Longyan slowed down, drooled his chest, and said with a smile, "Don't hit him. If you get hurt again, you are definitely the one who saved me."

"No more talking, relax and have a rest." Qin Yu stared at Tang Longyan, who had settled down, and his eyes were full of solemnity. His beautiful face was facing the area of Tang Yutian's duel. Then he asked, "The moment you took action, you seemed to be a little hesitant, and the strength of your hand was also removed a lot. This instantaneous internal power swallowing made your injury worse. What on earth are you thinking?"

Tang Longyan smiled and said slowly, "Someone once told me that you should treat people and things with your heart. If I am discarded by this person, like a useless person, I will definitely be disheartened, not to mention the person who has practiced martial arts for half his life and regards martial arts as his life. While talking, he looked down at the scar on his right hand, and a warm smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Qin Yuning saw her son's look and didn't know what he was thinking. She sighed slowly: "Comparing the heart to the heart is the heart of the Buddha, and the children of the Yu family are not simple."

At this time, the sky and the earth changed color, and a dazzling light was emitted from the top of the mountains. A flash of lightning fell from the sky. Thick black clouds enveloped the area where they were. With the thunderlight, the solemn air was filled with gusts of murder, and the light brought by the light also illuminated the area, making people Get a trace of warmth in uneasiness. For a moment, everyone looked up, and no one dared to move.

At the moment of the last move, Tang Haotian somehow raised his hand abruptly, and the sword spirit passed against Tang Lingtian's body. But until the aftermath of the move, it still shocked Tang Lingtian's mouth with blood gushing.

Tang Haotian looked coldly at his fourth brother who was defeated with all his strength. There was no joy in his heart, but a deep sadness. At this time, for some reason, the sky slowly began to rain, and the drops of rain flowed quietly from their faces. Tang Lingtian raised his head and looked at his former third brother. He was speechless for a long time, allowing the rain to gradually blur his vision, blurring the scene in front of him.

"This distance is enough..." Tang Lingtian muttered, not knowing what he was talking about.

When his handsome face was already full of drops of water, he suppressed his throat and said softly: "Third brother. I have a few words to say to you..." There was a helpless bitter smile on his vast face. In his eyes, his eyes, which were originally like demons had long disappeared, leaving only a faint sadness and a trace of loneliness and helplessness.

On the battlefield, Qin Yuning and her son and the crowd watched the last blow of the unrivaled battle in the distance. No one knew what the result would be. Even though they were far away, they still seemed to feel the violent fluctuation of true qi, and no one dared to make a difference. Qin Yuning didn't seem to be affected. She slowly helped Tang Longyan, raised her hand to slowly wipe off the rain on his forehead, and said, "Let's go. Let's see how it goes over there?"

At this moment, a huge figure stood up again behind them and hit the seriously injured Tang Longyan's back with a huge anger. Qin Yuning looked sideways, and her eyes were about to make a move. Suddenly, she felt a figure flashing on the left side. The figure flashed by and hit Luo Wen's neck, who was about to attack just now. Luo Wen said "um" and fell to the ground softly.

"If you can't beat it head-on, you will attack behind your back. How can there be such a person as you in the nightmare eight riders?" However, the man who spoke was dressed in white and was incompatible with the black riders. His face was too handsome and too white, which made people feel a strange atmosphere, which seemed to be similar to Tang Longyan's age. The man's hair was silver and slender and scattered around his waist. He covered the upper half of his face with half of the Shura mask. His body was slender and dressed in a set of snow-white noble man's clothes, but his left shoulder was covered with shoulder protectors made by the head of a black deer. When the black rider saw him, they were shocked: "Young master, why are you here?"

The young man in white did not answer the question of the black horse, but turned to hug Qin Yuning slightly: "I am safe under Yuwen, thank you for your mercy and letting go of my father's subordinates. Even this one," he pointed to the grudge on the ground and continued, "Madam also let him go. Since the madam has done this, it is not difficult for the lady and the prince to say goodbye. Without waiting for Qin Yuning to ask, Yuwen Ping'an went straight to the area where he had just fought.

Qin Yu stared at Yuwen's distant back and sighed, "At a young age, he can actually practice to five sections of Dacheng, which is rare among his peers, but if Yan's body... alas..."

Among the many black riders, one of them had not really taken action from beginning to end, nor had he looked at Qin Yuning. Seeing that Tang Lingtian and Tang Haotian seemed to have won or lost, their eyes full of crow's feet flashed, and they slowly shook their heads, and then withdrew their eyes.

At this time, at the moment when the sharp color in the man's eyes turned away, Tang Lingtian's eyes also quietly glanced in that direction.

The young man in white slowly walked into the battlefield of the two, not looking at the dilapidated, and the diameter was Tang Lingtian, who had already walked out of the battlefield.

"Father, 64 black riders are slightly injured. Luo complains that they have violated military law. You also need to recover now. Please come back with me." The young man in white came to Tang Lingtian and reported the situation. Then he turned around and fainted: "I am Ping'an, the adopted son of Tang Lingtian, and I have seen the Tang hero."

"The poisonous boy Yuwen is safe!" Tang Yutian frowned, but his eyes swept away, but he did not find any abnormal movements in Yuwen Ping'an. He immediately waved his hand and didn't care what Yuwen Pingan called him. His eyes were full of doubts and puzzled staring at Tang Lingtian.

Tang Lingtian slowly stood up with Yuwen Ping's hand, gasped, and whispered, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I can only say that the sooner you plan to do it, the better..." After saying that, looking back at Yuwen Ping'an, the words in his mouth instantly became severe: "Peace, pass on the order and take the troops back to Liaoning." As soon as the words fell, he walked back without hesitation.

"Hear down." Tang Yutian shouted, but saw him stretch out his right arm and slowly pick up the ink cloud. I will return this sword to you." Tang Yutian casually dropped it and inserted Mo Yun into Tang Lingtian's scabbard. I hope you can retire as soon as possible. While talking, Tang Yutian had already turned around and slowly walked out of the forest. In the heavy rain, the two gradually turned their backs and slowly went away. No one looked back at each other, and no one deliberately stopped. The perseverance of that step seemed so sad in the drizzle. The two figures are getting farther and farther away...

On the top of the mountain, a man looked at the two gradually leaving backs and was silent. The sky seemed to have endless tears, dripping deep into people's hearts, and the faint sadness slowly entered people's hearts with the tears of the sky. In a moment, the moment of parting, the aftertaste of that moment seemed to be forever. Looking at the drizzle and tenderness, the man at the top of the mountain sighed and slowly said:

A few times of flowers blooming and seductive

Green silk around the fingers

It's thinner than yellow flowers

Who is waiting

The bright moon looked back in the sky

The river is secluded

After the end of the song

Light yarn

Jun Dao is ruthless but affectionate

The autumn wind blows endless

The wind is falling and the sound of the piano

Who listens

I still remember holding the heart at that time

And now the flowers fall and die at the end of spring

Inexhaustible

Stop hesitating

The flowers are full and the moon is full and there is no place to find

Nightfall

Everything seems to be gone

Flower clusters

The night is full of fog

Hu Xuanwu

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