Vol 2 Chapter 59: In his heart, only Dongchang

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In the field of vision, there was nothing but the dust that was crushed by the horseshoe.
The tears burst, the girl at this moment, only feels that her heart is like dead ashes...
Governor
why
A full heart is weak (dry gan), a little bit torn apart in the passage of time.
She didn't have any strength to support her numb body, and she only slipped gently, and collapsed in the corner of the car.
"Ha ha ha..."
Next to him, Minglan raised dangerously narrow eyes, the stern light inside, fiercely like blades.
His smile became more sinister:
"Now you should give up. Do you think he just rushed to Mingfu to rescue you? You are wrong.
Tonight, Dongchang assembled five efforts to go out of Beijing to suppress bandits, and Leng Qingtang didn't even want to take care of you anymore. "
"No... I don't believe..."
Despite the extreme pain in his heart, Gu Yunxi still held the last stubborn (qiang) with his eyes open, with clear tears in his eyes.
"Supervisor, he won't... he won't abandon me..."
Minglan rolled her eyes and glared at her stubbornness, her eyes were dignified, and her sharp voice retorted fiercely:
"You have to tell me a few times before you understand that you are just his discarded pawn! He doesn't care about your life or death at all. The only thing he cares about in his heart is always his east factory!"
The only thing he cares about is always his east factory
This sentence is like a long and sharp nail, cruelly penetrated into the fragile heart.
The beating Confucian soft spot immediately shrank sharply, and he was obviously unable to bear the pain of being segregated to an indescribable state.
"He won't... won't..."
The girl's heart was torn apart. The pale face (color) that was full of sadness and frustration was completely covered by tears and sweat. She wanted to shake her head, and the paralyzed (body shen) body did not listen at all.
She (gan gan) opened her mouth, unable to breathe, her head stiffly twisted out of an angle, and her posture was extremely strange.
The girl's embarrassment caused Minglan to suddenly conquer her sharp eyes, her sleeves fluttered, spreading her arms around her waist, trapping her in her arms.
"The only person you can rely on now is me. Yun Xi, obediently, enters the palace and waits for your mother. I look for opportunities to ask you to be with you, and I love you as much."
Ming Lan raised her eyebrows and stared at the unresistible little person in her arms, and playfully hooked her fingers, rubbing her delicate cheek lightly.
Gu Yunxi let go of his horror, and only understood what Ming Lan said "to enter the palace".
Consciousness has been defeated.
At this moment, Ming Lan's enchanting white face turned into several overlapping scenes, each scene raised her lips wickedly and approached her.
She only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier, and her desire to fall asleep became more and more intense...
The heart is crying:
Don't... I don't want to be violated by him again... Who will save me... Don't come near me...
There was a sudden explosion, and the car bumped violently, as if ascending into the sky.
Gu Yunxi's eyes were dark, and people lost consciousness...
In the open road, four men in black jumped to the ground from the top of the tree. The fire crossbows on their respective right arms were burning with fierce scorching smoke.
Looking at each other, the four of them slowly approached the wreckage of the black carriage, and their icy faces were sufficiently vigilant.
Just now, these four people attacked Minglan's carriage.
Although the fire crossbows they carry with them are only half the arm length, the power of the matching metal projectiles is extremely rare.
Within one hundred feet, a projectile with the size of an egg is shot at the target, and a certain impact force can trigger the saltpetre powder in the projectile, thereby triggering a (strong qiang) large explosive force.
Only when the four saw Minglan's carriage coming into range, they raised their crossbows and aimed at the middle of the road in front of the target to attack.
At this moment, the man in black stepped on the flames, and stopped in confusion.
Cold eyes swept across the unconscious Minglan, the coachman and the accompanying two riding on the ground, one of the men in black asked:
"Duke Xichang, don't you need to take the opportunity to solve him?"
One person looks like a boss, lowering his eyes and shaking his head:
"If the master wants this eunuch's (sexual) life, he will order me to wait and attack his carriage with a fire crossbow.
No matter how bad he is, he can contain Dongchang Fanzi one or two. Our top priority is not to deal with the West Factory, but to bring this girl back. "
After saying this, the man's brilliant eyes cast on Gu Yunxi who was lying on his back.
Two steps forward, the man in black leaned over her shoulders, and said to the other three:
"Let's go back soon and return to the master!"
The three turned around and were about to leave, but saw a short-footed man beside the willow on the avenue
His face (color) stared into Dou Da's eyes in horror, and his back was forbidden to stick a rough tree (gan), staring blankly at the four people of unknown origin.
Beside his trembling figure is a landing pole, and seasonal fresh vegetables of various (color) in the front and back baskets are scattered everywhere.
The four of them did not attack the short-footed man, but galloped, drifting away in the depths of the silent night (color)...
Gu Yunxi felt that he had slept for a long time. In the meantime, the dreams she had, one after another, repeated in cycles, sweet and sad.
She dreamed of Governor Leng, dreaming that she was in the admiral. He was standing in the room with a hot stamped red post in his hand.
He was very excited and said to her:
"Girl, this is the wedding post. Come here quickly and write your name on it."
That handsome face is radiant and dazzling, coupled with his deliberately pure smile, it is extremely beautiful.
Smoke is lingering, dreams change.
She saw her sister Gu Yunyao again, and Rong (color) looked at her sadly, her face was full of disappointment, and she said with a sad expression:
"After all, you chose him and abandoned me..."
Gu Yunxi shook his head sadly, and opened his mouth to explain. But his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and he worked hard, but he couldn't make any sound.
Being in a hurry, the figure in front of her flickered, Ming Lan stood in front of her, and slowly stretched out her orchid fingers to her, her laughter was soft and dangerous:
"You can't escape from my palm, you can't escape from my palm"
Gu Yunxi backed away in horror, kicked into the air, and fell into the endless dark world...
Tilting her eyelids with difficulty, her eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened a gap in her eyes.
(强qiang) The strong light pierced the eye immediately, causing blindness of vision.
The eyelids closed uncontrollably again.
I am still alive?
Where is this?
Gu Yunxi didn't know where he was at the moment, but only heard a slight voice of dialogue from somewhere:
"The people are inside, please take care of the medical saint."
The man's low and slow voice made people confused about his age.
Medical Sage
Gu Yunxi heard it sincerely, and he was overjoyed.
The medical sage is the master of the medical master who was the superintendent of poison at the beginning and the master of Gong Li Jiang!
Then an old voice sounded, with an undisguised sullen tone:
"The old man practiced medicine for the rest of my life, and the pot will help the world. Even if you are taken captive by (强qiang) here, you will not be allowed to use it to do things that hurt the heavens, harm the truth, and kill people!"
The strange man let out a dark laugh, and then said:
"Sage doctor, don't worry, this matter is not harmful to the world. There is a lot of trouble for the woman. Now it can be regarded as helping her get out of the sea of ​​suffering."
After a moment of silence, it seemed that the old man's attitude was determined and still noncommittal. The strange man's voice became gloomy for several degrees:
"You don't think about it for yourself, but also for the grandson of the three generations of Tantai family."
"you……"
The medical sage suddenly raised his voice, the tone (color) was already extremely angry.
After a long while, he sighed coldly:
"Okay, I will do it!"
"Well, that's fine, please."
Hearing that the door was opened, Gu Yunxi hurriedly pretended not to be awake and lay on his back on the (bed chuang), stiff and motionless.
The footsteps stopped in front of the bed, silent for a moment.
Gu Yunxi was panicking, and he heard the surprised cry of the doctor in his ear:
"Ah? Why is it her?"
Then, a strange fragrance poured into the nasal cavity, the cool smell, like sandalwood and mint.
Gu Yunxi's head tilted, and again he felt nothing...
It's night, the crescent moon is sky, clear and faint
Ruyiling is surprisingly quiet within a hundred miles.
In the shadow of the trees and grass, a pair of mottled eyes are mottled, like a beast that is waiting for the moment and ready to move, suppressing many bloodthirsty madness (sexual xing).
From the north and south of the mountain, a large group of people came from afar, gathering on the open flat ground in the middle of the mountain.
The black and swaying heads, the weapons in each hand, reflected the shimmering cold light under the white light of the moon (color).
The air was still, as if the river was frozen instantly, and a strong qiang (slaying sha) aura was revealed in the cold cold.
Leng Qingtang hides behind a cluster of bushes high above the ridge, beside him is Xiao Xiaoshen, his attendant.
Not far away, behind the stele, there are four people who are blocking Bai Qiying.
Leng Qingtang looked down and saw the number of the two martial arts gangs, there were more than a thousand people.
In the meantime, a man in a thick coat and gown hurried forward and greeted the man in the mysterious cloak:
"Brother Shui, don't come here unharmed."
"Brother Huo..."
The people of Xuancloak replied, just about to say something, his face tightened suddenly, as if he had discovered something
Well, his gaze swept toward the high place on the ridge.
At this moment, Leng Qingtang's pupils widened, and the Clear Water Flowing Cloud Sword in his hand raised the sky, mottled with a cold light in the moonlight.
Immediately, countless guards rushed from the east, west, south and north of Ruyi Ridge, and the clamor was so loud that the two major martial arts gangs were trapped in the flat ground.
Fighting together (killing sha) violently unfolded in the dense forest. In this operation, Leng Qingtang transferred the East Factory 4th to 8th Guards, which is obviously bound to win.
Surrounded by the strong breath, Leng Qingtang closely watched the fierce fight in the dense forest, his thin white face calm and calm.
The shadow of the sword and the blood-stained clothes flicked across the branches of the black luxuriant tree.
After a sudden turn, he felt a bad wind coming from behind, (killing sha) with great wit.
Leng Qingtang shouted, "Stop!"
At the same time, he drove up lightly, lifted his body into the air, and leaned back against the branches and leaves on his toes, and dozens of cold silver light clinging to the bridge of his nose tore through the air.
On that side, Xiao Xiaoshen and dozens of unswinging weapons stopped all the hidden weapons one after another, but fortunately there were no scars on their bodies.
It's very dangerous!
Xiao Xiaoshen lowered the embroidered spring knife, his broad (chest xiong) vibrated up and down, and sweat formed on his forehead when he panted slightly.
Leng Qingtang landed on her feet at this moment, squinted angrily, and looked up to a higher place.
But I saw a person standing under the cold white moonlight, all in white clothes, and a silver mask covering most of his face, sparkling gloomy light in the moonlight.
Leng Qingtang glanced at the carved inlaid knife handle slanted on the man's back, and smiled faintly.
Suddenly jumped into the air, Leng Qingtang swung his sword straight at the white-clothed man with light effort, and the man slashed vertically before he got close.
A sword air swept towards the white-clothed man, and the blade penetrated the heavy air with an unstoppable sharpness.
When the white-clothed man hurriedly backed away, a person suddenly jumped out from behind a tree (gan gan), and his spear shot straight against Leng Qingtang's sword energy.
The sharp sound of "　 La La" shook the sky above the dense forest, causing the gunman and his spear to be split in half by the invincible sword.
The fishy m sprayed all over the floor.
Immediately after another breaking sound, the mask of the man in white was shattered by the sword qi, and fell to pieces, revealing Lu Qiange's young and handsome facial features.
He frowned slightly, and a thin line of blood flowed from the edge of his forehead hairline, dripping across his eyebrows, and his face condensed into red dots on one side.
Leng Qingtang rushed to Lu Qiange before he could not help but raise his sword and cut.
Lu Qiange dexterously stepped sideways, and after passing the attack, he quickly pulled out the serrated knife on his back and slashed to Leng Qingtang's left shoulder.
Leng Qingtang greeted with a sword.
With a "Ga" sound, the flash of lightning caused both of them to close their eyes slightly.
Then Leng Qingtang's long sword was erected, and he pierced Lu Qiange's big knife sharply.
Lu Qiange raised his eyes in amazement and moved his sword to block.
Jian Feng immediately stepped up to the knife face, and croaked, Lu Qiange only felt his wrists numb, and the pace "　　　" took three steps back to stabilize.
With astonishment in his eyes, Lu Qiange felt that Leng Qingtang today is very different from the one he fought against in the woods outside Dongchang.
Leng Qingtang closely watched Lu Qiange's Yu Shuosuo's knife-light reflection, her eyes became more purple, and asked solemnly:
"You are not from the Central Plains?!"
Lu Qiange smiled silently, but instead asked:
"Where is Yun Xi? I thought you would tie her to your body at any time, inseparable."
Leng Qingtang suddenly moved inwardly and said casually:
"She was caught by Minglan from Xichang..."
"what?"
As Leng Qingtang expected, Lu Qiange's eyebrows were immediately cold when he heard the words, and he looked away, his eyes quenched by the fierce fire, and he gritted his teeth fiercely:
"Ming Lan..."
Suddenly, Lu Qiange galloped towards the bottom of Ruyiling. If there were any offenders, he would not say anything. He raised the knife and fell, (dry gan) crisp and cruel.
A dozen people behind him hurriedly followed, shouting:
"My son, Ten Thousand Blades Hall and the World Alliance, do we still care?"
"That's your business!"
Lu Qiange made noisy noises without turning his head back:
"Don't ask me, I'm in a hurry"
Leng Qingtang watched Lu Qiange rush to the lower ridge, the white (colored) figure was swallowed by the night, the corners of his lips were lightly relaxed, and a (treacherous) arc was pulled up:
If it were not for Yun Xi, his Leng Qingtang would really arrest Lu Qiange, a foreigner, to justice.
Right now, his appearance at the mid-night secret meeting of the two Central Plains Wulin gangs was sufficient to prove that Wandaotang and the Tianxia League colluded with Fanbang Xiyi.
On the left, the two factories in the east and west are both the official offices of Dayi. No matter how hard the two admirals fight in private, they cannot be too blatant.
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