Qingchuan History

Chapter 965
The distant sky seemed to be pierced by the fireworks, and the bulging moon was surrounded by clouds.

Fifteen has just passed, so it is nearly round.Close to round but not round at the end, just like the perfection missed by regret.

Ruan Xueyin followed Gu Xinglang's so-called "preparation" to think down, the farther her thinking went, she had already reached another level of meaning of Dui Xiaqian.

Whether or not to show up and break through this meaning to Shangguan Banquet has become a difficult problem again.

Standing and friendship, the palm and the back of the hand, she has dealt with such embarrassment for half her life, but she still can't do it with ease.

On the Long Lake, there are people who can't wait.

Murong Xun flew from the south bank, with the long knife in his hand, crossed the lake with his toes, startled white birds chirping softly.

The chirping sound was also like that of a pink bird, more delicate, as if complaining.

"It was agreed that one battle will determine the world! Brother Shangguan, you won't be afraid!"

His voice was like a bell, his momentum was like a bamboo, and he was approaching the middle of the lake in an instant.The weapon in the hand is made of red gold, with a coiled dragon on the handle, shining brightly in the light of fire and snow. It is the imperial sword of Emperor Dawei.

Ruan Zhong also understood the situation: "He can only save himself by killing Shangguan Yan."

before the army arrived.

"Let's go down." Ruan Xueyin couldn't wait any longer, and said to Ji Qi, "You wait here and listen to my instructions."

She understands that Ji Qi is not the only person at hand.Just now all the sentries and ambushes along the road, those Qi Guo soldiers who went north earlier, will listen to her orders at this moment.

Those were the soldiers and horses that Gu Xinglang had left for her, they were used for self-defense and also to change the situation.

On the north bank of Changhu Lake, Shangguan Yan watched Murong Xun come riding the water against the wind.

With the army approaching, he could completely ignore the attack, delay the battle with the existing troops, and then win without a doubt.

But he unbuttoned his cloak, revealing ocher robes.It was the color that his father Shangguan Shuo often wore, and it appeared on him who was always flamboyant and flamboyant, and it was very appropriate.

With the sword out of its sheath, he splashed water to meet him, and the white birds in the lake finally swam to the east and west sides, leaving the battlefield.

Jing Tingge has never been so dazed in his life.

She is very clear about the pros and cons and the countermeasures in her mind, but it is the pros and cons of both sides, and the countermeasures at both ends.As a result, a heart split in two, like two sharp claws locked her throat, making her unable to speak out, watching the hurricane in the lake.

Murong Xun used his ultimate move, dancing his long saber to form an impenetrable net, slashing vertically and horizontally, all at the opponent's vital points.

Shangguan Yanling was like a snake, and his body was shuttling between the gaps of the sword light, trying to circumvent the surprise attack, but the passage was cut off.

Ruan Xueyin and Ruan Zhong hurried down the tree, within half the distance, nearly a hundred strokes had been passed on the lake.

Shangguan Yan seemed to have finally caught a glimpse of Murong Xun's loopholes. At a certain moment, he turned sideways in the air, and flew behind the opponent like a ghost, pointing his sword at the waist, about to pierce through.

was avoided.Murong Xun's stamina and patience were quickly exhausted by fighting in the air with the help of the floating ice puppets. While he was dodging, the knife suddenly slipped from his right hand into his left hand, and he slashed straight back, slashing hard at Shangguan Yan. On the arm that holds the sword!
The blood fell one after another, dripping into the water like cinnabar.

Shangguan Yan gritted his teeth and smiled, retracted his sword and swept back, stepping on the ice floes and retreating to the north bank with lightning speed, half of his torn sleeves with blood dripping in the air.

"I lost!" He stood still and said loudly.

Ruan Xueyin and Ruan Zhong got closer at the foot of the low slope, but because of the changing situation, they stopped to wait and see.

The sound of thunder is also approaching on the ground, and the timbre of iron hooves can no longer be hidden.

But Murong Xun yelled: "Not yet!"

The rippling surface of the lake became turbulent again because of his vigorous trampling.

Jing Tingge watched him fly towards this end as if he was going to die, and shouted: "You go back first! I will talk to him again!"

Murong Xun is a person who doesn't know how to retreat.

His kung fu teacher taught him from a young age: before drawing the bow, one can think twice, but once the bow is drawn, the arrow must be released, and the arrow must be fast and accurate.

What's more, he has no other way to go.Give it a go, there is still a chance of winning.

"Jing Ting Ge, stay away!" Ruan Xueyin panicked, "Fifth Brother, go and bring her down!"

Ruan Zhong moved in response to the sound, and Murong Xun arrived at the north bank.

The light of the knife drew a rainbow shadow between the sky and the earth, Shangguan Yan's uninjured left hand held Jing Tingge back quickly, and the guards behind him rushed to kill Murong Xun.

Because of the movement of the soldiers and horses, the cold warriors in the south began to outflank the north.

Those people are short in stature, but they run surprisingly fast, like riding a horse.

Murong Xun had only one target on the low slope - even though tens of thousands of people blocked him, he dodged and resisted, and the blade faced Shangguan Yan alone.

When approaching infinitely, he was stopped by a guard with a horizontal gun.

The moment the weapons met, the air froze.The north bank was in chaos, and the authorities were all confused, and no third person noticed.

But Ruan Xueyin stood on the sidelines.

And excellent eyesight.

It became the third person who noticed.

The cold warriors were still charging, and would pass her by as a matter of course, perhaps accidentally injuring her.

But she couldn't avoid it in time, she couldn't move at all. "Be careful! Shangguan Banquet!"

That shout came faster than she could conclude in her mind, and it was normal to everyone's ears—the attacking side was too decisive, so the defending side was more dangerous, and it was worth reminding.

So no matter the Shangguan Banquet or Jingting Song, the attention was still on Murong Xun.

After Ruan Xueyin yelled, she realized that it wasn't accurate enough, and opened her mouth again. The guard who intercepted the horizontal spear suddenly turned around, and the sharp point of the spear pierced Shangguan Yan's chest.

Time should have stood still.

Because she couldn't hear her own heartbeat.

The screen on the lake was still shaking violently, but there was no sound around.

Some people were stunned for a while because of the attack on the Shangguan Banquet, and more people continued to swarm towards Murong Xun. Ruan Zhong was surrounded and had to resist side by side with him.

The soldier who attacked the Shangguan Banquet had not had time to rejoin the battle.

Jing Tingge grabbed the sword of the closest sluggish guard with his backhand, and stabbed straight into the assassin's abdomen.

The assassin fell.

The Shangguan banquet also fell down.

Jing Tingge let go of the sword that had pierced his abdomen, supported him, and fell into the snow and ice with him.

Ruan Xueyin didn't know whether it was an order or a tacit understanding between the two parties.

But everyone stopped at the next moment, and she walked and climbed to the top of the slope.

Blood stained Shangguan Yan's body, and a red mandala blossomed in the palm of Jing Tingge's right hand.

He was still laughing, looking at Ruan Xueyin, as if he had something to say.

Jing Tingge hugged him, staring at the fallen soldier.Ruan Xueyin had never seen her look like this before, she was mad and bloodthirsty, and wanted to cut her into pieces.

"Who." Her voice was stern, her words trembling, "Who are you! Tell me!"

This is a question that doesn't need to be asked.

But she wanted to ask, as if she would be relieved to hear the answer.

The soldier just moved his mouth, but before he could make a sound, she couldn't wait to stand up, rushed over, pulled out the sword vigorously, and penetrated again, going back and forth like this, stabbing more than ten times, until the man's mouth was full of pain. Blood spurts!

"His Majesty…"

The soldier tried to turn his face away, but finally failed to take another look at Murong Xun, he threw his head up and died.

It's not that the two words that the answer is better than the answer failed to make Jing Tingge feel relieved.

She just backed away, tears poured out, her whole body suddenly lost weight and knelt down, then turned around, crawled to Shangguan Yan's side, and hugged him again.

Shangguan Yan didn't watch Jing Tingge all this time, he just stared at Ruan Xueyin who was full of sadness and sneered: "Why don't you come and see if there is any help?"

Reminded by this sentence, Jing Tingge turned away in panic, "Xiaoxue..."

Heartbreakingly helpless.

How can there be help?Ruan Xueyin struggled to move forward.Such a spear pierced through the chest, and the blood could not be stopped. This man who looked like a flower on the other side was unexpectedly and irreversibly moored to the other side of this life.

She knelt down to pick up his hand, and put her three fingers together, quietly feeling the pulse like a trickle, a little bit thinner and a little bit slower.

Jing Tingge waited eagerly, but still couldn't wait for an answer.

Shangguan Yan smiled lowly, and looked at Murong Xun: "Victory is not martial. But there is nothing wrong with it. I have done this kind of thing before." It should be hard to continue, he rested for a while,

"Go, take all the horses here, and the coming army, and head south quickly. Gu, Gu Xinglang, I'm afraid they will surround Fufeng City and try to capture Cangwu."

This is what Ruan Xueyin thought earlier, the so-called another layer above Dui Xiaqian has nothing to do with Murong Xun, it belongs to Gu Xinglang alone.

The entrance of the secret road in the northwest border is almost parallel to Fufeng City in terms of location, and it is definitely not far away; and the army in this city has already been out, and there is no decent garrison in the north, which is really a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

In the fourth year of the New Deal, the center of the Wei Kingdom was not stable; Shangguan Yan died, and Qi Jun personally led troops from the north to the south. If there is a large Qi frontier army from the south to support, no matter the situation or momentum, it will be enough to deter. win.

Murong Xun didn't respond immediately, but still stood there looking at him.

Shangguan Yan was suddenly furious and coughed violently, with a ferocious face: "I'm not leaving yet! Since you have taken great pains to kill me, you will defend the country and strengthen me! If not, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost, and I swear that I will bring down the ancestors of the Murong family." Come and judge justice!"

Murong Xun was shaken all over, and subconsciously took a step forward, then looked at Jing Tingge, seeing her tear-wet face was still unable to make a sound.

"You go too." Shangguan Yan finally shifted his gaze to Jing Tingge's face, "Assist him well, and devote all his life's effort to make Dawei, Haiyan and Heqing, the prosperity of the world last forever. Go, go."

The tears in Ruan Xueyin's eyes finally welled up.

He should have great regret, remorse, and anger.

But he was depressed, put aside all emotions and only made decisions based on the current pros and cons, for his country.

He is as great as his father, it should be said that he is even more great, and he is as great as his father.

Jingting Song just shook his head.

"You wanted him to win." Shangguan Yan was in a hurry, but because of the passing of life, he couldn't yell any more, and gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Now that I have fulfilled my wish, what kind of life and death are you playing with me here? I don't need you , Jingting song. To me, you are no different from those Yingyingyanyans, no, you are not as good as them, you and I have no relationship with each other. Get out, get out..."

He lowered his voice.

Eyelids start to droop.

Because of this, Jing Tingge hugged him even tighter, as if she didn't hear the words just now, "Is it cold?" She asked him, wrapping him in her cloak.

Shangguan Yan closed his eyes.

"Ge'er..." Murong Xun hesitated to speak.

"You go first. I'll come." Jing Tingge didn't look at him.

"Zhao Ang..." Shangguan Yan replied in a daze.

"The end is here!" Someone responded immediately, his voice was deep and deep, and his grief could not be concealed.

"Take your brothers, and together with His Majesty, lead the soldiers and horses of Fufeng City to return to the south quickly. Be sure, be sure to hurry before the Qi army attacks the city. Everything is for the family, the country and the community, and you can't act on your will..."

The general who called Zhao Ang should have choked up for a moment.

After a while, the voice became deeper and more solemn: "Little general, remember!"

In the land of ice and snow, on the long lake, on the shore that is not spacious, more than a hundred soldiers will kneel and worship.

Everything is silent, only movements, white birds singing suddenly in the blood-stained lake, it seems that this silent moment is like some kind of ceremony, vast and solemn.

Ruan Xueyin turned her head and looked up.

Of course Ji Qi is still waiting, and of course she can see and hear the situation clearly, so it is enough for her to turn around.

He knew that he needed to mobilize his manpower, so he immediately went south to pursue Gu Xinglang and tip off the news.

The shadow of the tree shook in response.

Then she saw an extremely bright galloping star falling on the thin cloudy sky, drawing a deep arc.

People and horses began to move away from the low slope and moved southward inch by inch.

Ruan Zhong stood beside Ruan Xueyin on the top of the slope, and Ruan Xueyin sat kneeling not far from Jing Tingge, Jing Tingge was holding the Shangguan Banquet.

It wasn't until the birdsong joined in that I knew it was the swan song.

"I think you are crazy." It took a long time before someone spoke, it was Shangguan Banquet.

Jingting song "hmm".

"Is this my flashback, Cher?"

Ruan Xueyin didn't want to answer at first, but couldn't bear his failure, so she said "hmm".

"You have to do it." He closed his eyes and smiled.

It means the ideal of the world, the new generation in the New Deal.Both Ruan Xueyin and Jingtingge could hear it clearly.

The two of them said "hmm" in unison.

"You're right, Xue'er. It's not that easy. It takes many generations of hard work. This moment may not be the best time. I just, I just don't want to disappoint the old man. He, he..."

"He will be proud of you." Jing Tingge stroked his messy hair, very gently, "I respect him very much. You are better than him."

Shangguan Yan frowned, probably in pain, but finally opened his eyes, looked at Jing Tingge, and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "Take me to the lake."

How can she move her body like this?

Ruan Zhong wanted to go over to help, Shangguan Yan said: "I don't want you. When I was young, I also drank wine and admired beauties together. I don't talk about friendship at all. It's boring. Xue'er, come here."

Ruan Xueyin hurried over.

The two worked together to move him to the water's edge.

"Come closer."

Any closer and you'll fall into the water.Thinking this way, Jing Tingge exchanged a glance with Ruan Xueyin, and finally complied.

Blood was spreading on the ground, Shangguan Yan raised his face, stretched out his hand, and swung the lake water with his fingertips.

After swinging for a while, he lifted his nose, sniffed lightly, and frowned: "It's full of blood."

Jing Tingge took out a silk to wipe his hands.

"A Yan doesn't recognize me anymore." He said again, like the desperate rambling before dying, "I'm so angry!"

Every word is blunt and slow, and many words are not accurate, making him weaker and weaker.

"Then you hid it really well. I thought you didn't care." Jing Ting sang.

Shangguan Yan looked at her again, with a gentle and bright smile, "I have been hiding it very well."

This is definitely a pun.Ruan Xueyin thought to herself.

Jing Tingge nodded: "I know."

This is also a pun.For the first time, Ruan Xueyin hoped that someone would pierce her.

"Me too." Then Jing Tingge added this sentence.

"In the eighth year of Jinghong, Jidu Tianchang Festival, when watching fireworks on the street, I was serious." Shangguan Yan said, "At that time, the future was uncertain, and I often felt at a loss. I really wanted to leave. You were If you agree, say no, I will quit with you."

"It's my fault." Jing Ting sang.

Shangguan Yan smiled again, stretched out his hand to skim the water of the lake, the deeper he probed, the whole body tilted. "This lake is full of my blood." He muttered to himself, "Looks like it's home."

Ruan Xueyin and Jing Tingge didn't have time to react.

He exerted his strength suddenly and tumbled into the water.

"No!" Jing Tingge rushed over, grabbing his left arm with both hands.

Shangguan Yan's body was completely submerged in the water, his hair was swaying in the light red lake, and he smiled deeply: "I don't like being buried in the snow. It will save you trouble. Let go. It's very comfortable underwater."

"Shangguan Banquet." Jing Tingge burst into tears.

"I knew you cared about me so much," he said halfway, as if he felt it was meaningless, "let it go. Go to your business, big business."

Jing Tingge desperately shook his head.

Shangguan Yan suddenly remembered something, and asked Ruan Xueyin, "Will you sink the obsidian curtain and the mountains and rivers into the bottom of this water, and bury it with me?"

For Gu Xinglang, for the current dynasty.This is a reasonable guess.

Ruan Xueyin closed her eyes to suppress her tears, and nodded.

"Don't. Keep it. Keep it quietly. You know they are real. One day, they may still be usable. What a pity to bury them."

Ruan Xueyin nodded again: "Listen to you."

"Do it, you two." He quietly, like singing an aria, his face began to dip into the increasingly red lake water.

Ruan Xueyin wept with her eyes closed, and she was particularly sensitive to her surroundings.

The next moment she opened her eyes suddenly, she saw Jing Tingge moving towards the lake.

Ruan Zhongzi also saw it, strode forward, the two grabbed Jing Tingge from left to right, Shangguan Yan quickly sank.

"Ayan!"

"Ting Ge!" Ruan Xueyin really felt broken, no matter what she didn't expect that she wanted to go with him.

Jing Tingge struggled and lost his reason, and even Ruan Zhong couldn't pull back the astonishing strength that burst out when he made a decision.

"The court song!"

"open!"

"You promised him! You have to continue for him what he hasn't finished! If Wei Guo restores the Murong Dynasty, you must try your best to keep his innovations and strengthen the girls' school!"

The struggle stops suddenly, and the world is also quiet.

The clouds finally piled up until they were thick, and snow flakes were squeezed out little by little.

Flying snow fell on the ice, and the woman's wail pierced the long night.

　After reading this chapter, you should know why you can't write fast.In fact, I finished writing last night, and I didn’t want to post it. I really felt uncomfortable. After struggling for a day, I decided to go as planned.Thank you Great Buddha, Niu Niu monthly ticket~~
　　
　
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