Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2436. Chapter 2436 let me stare

Emperor Yancheng, on the street.

Ling Yu’s whole body seemed to be reborn, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, running wildly with the crowd.

From time to time, I would knock down some people, and after saying sorry, I continued to walk fast.

Wait for me, wait for me, this time I won’t let you down again.

Ling Yu said over and over again in his heart, his expression dignified, his eyes gradually firm.

Ten years ago, he failed a man’s will and left his favorite person with scars.

Ten years later, her marriage date is approaching, and she will marry the most powerful prince of the dynasty.

He lives like years, suffering every day, and the cause planted ten years ago has achieved today’s result.

It made him feel unhappy, and spent every day and night in torment and regret.

Today, Linglong finally gave him another chance, this time he must grasp it no matter what.

After leaving the city gate, Ling Yu didn’t stop at all, and went straight to the place he had agreed with Linglong.

The outline of Yancheng in the rear was a little fuzzy, and he finally saw the beautiful woman on the bank of the rushing Yanhe River.

Wearing a red dress, the figure was thin, looking at the river, without saying a word.

exquisite!

Under the sunset, let this beautiful lady wear a feather garment woven from the sunset glow. Hundreds of miles away, when he saw Ling Yu from the back of Linglong, he was startled.

I didn’t care much anymore, and the power of running with all my strength came to the front in a moment.

“Sister Linglong, I’m sorry for you.”

As we were getting closer, Ling Yu felt guilty and said with a little choked up.

“Ten years ago, I shouldn’t have let you go…follow me, this time I will definitely not let you down!”

At the end of the talk, Ling Yu no longer hesitated, and said firmly.

“Qiuyue is home!”

But when the woman in front of her turned around, Ling Yu was taken aback.

The visitor was Qiuyue, one of the heads of Qianjinlou, and Ling Yu met him more than once and recognized it at a glance.

“Why are you, Sister Linglong? Where is Sister Linglong? What happened to Sister Linglong?”

For a moment, Ling Yu seemed a little flustered, his expression nervous, and he looked around, but he couldn’t see the figure of Linglong.

“You are so innocent. The leader of Linglong wants to be the empress of the dynasty. How come you come to see you as a little character. In the Emperor Yancheng, you are a little villain king. What’s the matter, you still want to be the leader of Linglong? idea.”

With a sneer on Qiuyue’s face, she sneered, “The master of Linglong asked me to give you this sword. The eldest prince already knows about the matter between you and Linglong. If you don’t want her to be wronged in the future, just dictate yourself. ”

“what……”

Falling from heaven to the bottom of the valley, Ling Yu was instantly stunned, and his whole body was completely stupid, holding the sword that Qiuyue handed over, at a loss.

“This… Is this really the will of Linglong Master…?”

The hand holding the sword was trembling, and the sword was in his hand, but it seemed to have been inserted into his heart, his heart was bleeding, but he could not feel any pain.

“Is it important?”

Qiuyue sneered and said lightly.

Ling Yu heard this, and that was right. Is it important?

If the eldest prince knew that the head of Linglong had an affair with him, how could it make the head of Linglong easier.

Rather than that, it is better to let this relationship, with one’s own death, become a secret forever.

But it’s really uncomfortable, those good things, those memories, those past events, just withered like flowers…

“This sword is definitely not the master of Linglong, hand it over. Sister Linglong, she can’t bear my tears to let it stay, how can it make me bleed and let me die.”

Suddenly, the blankness on Ling Yu’s face disappeared, and through a sharp look in his eyes, he looked straight at Qiuyue Master.

This gaze was pure and sharp and reckless, and what was hidden in his gaze was the unyielding pride and sharpness of a young man.

For no reason, Qiuyue felt a little scared, and couldn’t help but step back a few steps.

Ling Yu was very powerful, stepped closer, and laughed at himself: “It seems that I, a little person, do have a sense of existence, which makes some people feel threatened. Let me guess, is it the prince, or Your host Yang?”

Qiuyue’s face changed slightly, and she said solemnly: “Ling Yu, do you still want to have a wishful thinking? You are in love with someone you shouldn’t love. Today you must die, let you decide yourself, but it will make you less painful. .”

“Hahahaha, wrong! Wrong! Wrong!”

Ling Yu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, like crazy: “I have missed a lot of things in my life, but meeting Linglong is the most correct thing in my life. In this emperor Yancheng, Ling Yu is indeed humble and poor. I like it. What does a person have to do with their status and status? I was wrong at the beginning. I took these too seriously, which led to the current situation.”

“You lunatic, stay away from me.”

Seeing Ling Yu’s crazy state, Qiuyue slapped Ling Yu with a palm.

The head of the Qianjin Tower is not weak in cultivation, and Qiuyue itself has the realm of the king, so he will do it with all his strength when he is in a hurry.

“roll!”

Ling Yu snorted coldly, golden light flickered in his eyes, and the blood in his body was activated. Suddenly, the momentum was like a rainbow, and a coercion that came close to the emperor broke out.

Puff!

Qiuyue spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

For a long time, Ling Yu had been in the Qianjin Building several times, but was driven away by the guards and never fought back.

The impression she gave her was cowardly and extremely weak, she had never expected that Ling Yu could have such a temperament and strength.

Suddenly, she seemed to understand why Linglong was the head of the young man.

“Don’t worry, I will dictate myself, and I will use the sword you gave me. I am Ling Yu never afraid of death. I didn’t die because of you. I just don’t want Master Uncle to take risks for myself, and I don’t want everyone to make up for it. The mistake I made back then…”

Looking at Qiuyue, Ling Yu flashed a deep disdain in his eyes. Although he was humble, he never lived in this world.

During this time, he was in the Yanyu Building without leaving home.

But he is not stupid, he can feel that the uncle Xiao Chen has been working silently for him. The host of Yanyulou Su was also preparing carefully, he didn’t know it, but he could feel it.

Zeng shed tears in the middle of the night and was speechless to the moon.

It’s not because of inferiority complex and helplessness and guilt, but some silent touch, I really can’t bear it.

In this life, I can meet Linglong, Master Uncle, and more and more people like uncle beggars… I’m also worthy of Ling Yu.

Click!

The sword in the hand is inserted into the heart. At the same time, his heart was shattered with his true essence, Ling Yu crashed down, and his vitality quickly passed away visible to the naked eye.

Qiuyue stood up a little dazed, wiped the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, looking at the fallen Ling Yu, a little lost.

The first arrogance and ridicule in his eyes were all covered by shock.

Gradually blurring his consciousness, Ling Yu seemed to see Linglong Master and she was in the Longteng World. Seeing her smiling and groaning, he was so stupid that he couldn’t teach him how to teach.

He saw the uncle Xiao Chen again, remembered the past in the Ziyan Sect, remembered the absurdity of the first meeting, and remembered that sentence, I am the absurdity of your uncle.

I really want to be a person like Shishu, if it is Shishu, maybe ten years ago, he would have taken Sister Linglong with him.

Goodbye to Sister Linglong, and goodbye to uncle…All kindness, Xiao Lingyu, I will report to you in the next life.

“It’s a good job. He died of suicide. Nothing can be blamed on the eldest prince. Not to mention the Qianjinlou. This kid is considered a bit sturdy, and the result is a great joy for everyone.

Above the ground, the devil’s blood vines sprang out, shining with crackling electric lights.

Then the Devil’s Blood Vine gathered and formed, transforming the figure of an old man, who was the mysterious blood shadow man who had competed with Xiao Chen for the Thunder of the Five Elements.

Because of chance, he obtained Devil Blood Vine and achieved another good fortune.

“I thought this kid would run, but I didn’t expect to worry too much. Let’s go.”

The old man of the blood vine grabbed Qiuyue’s house, took a few ups and downs in the sky, and stopped on a boat in Jiangxin.

There have been people waiting in Lou Chuan for a long time, and one of them, Xiao Chen will never be unfamiliar, it is the Black Lotus Sage Shengzi Mingxuan.

The old man of the blood vine nodded slightly, indicating that the matter was done, Shengzi Mingxuan secretly transmitted a few words. The mysterious person sitting in the boat got up and walked to the bow, looking coldly at the body that was not cold in the distance.

Whoosh whoosh!

Xiao Chen and Su Ye, who rushed over all the way hurriedly, looked at Ling Yu who was lying on the ground, and their expressions changed drastically.

Ling Yu’s vitality is running out, and he feels like a gossamer, somewhat powerless to return to the sky.

Su Ye’s fingers pinched Ling Yu’s pulse. After a while, Xiao Chen shook his head with a low expression.

Looking up, Xiao Chen was in the heart of Jiang and found a boat heading for the Emperor Yancheng, fast going away.

Above the bow, there was a person standing, looking here blankly.

The prince, Wang Fei!

Xiao Chen’s murderous intent suddenly couldn’t help but rose into the air, and wanted to chase after him.

“Uncle Master…Don’t chase, don’t chase, don’t take risks for Ling Yu…Ling Yu can’t bear it. You let me stare, in the next life, I will be your teacher nephew again, and wait for you well.”

But the corner of his clothes was firmly grasped by Ling Yu, as if he had returned to light. Whispering in the mouth, faintly indifferent, makes people feel distressed and unbearable.

He clutched tightly, not daring to let go for a moment.

Xiao Chen felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He looked up at the sky, but couldn’t bear to look down at Ling Yu for the last time. He was afraid that tears would shed in his eyes.

“Let go, Master Uncle promised you not to chase.”

The moment the voice fell, Ling Yu closed his eyes and released the hand that grabbed the corner of Xiao Chenyi.