Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

This battle lasted three days and three nights. Above the clouds, there were waves of treacherous clouds and thunderstorms, and under the clouds, there were three days of torrential rain in Zhongshan and Amaterasu.

The whole world was shrouded in rain, and the pattering sound covered all movement. The huge Zhongshan is a quiet, busy and busy mission hall that can't stop for a moment, but now the door can only hear the sound of rain hitting the stone bricks.

Everyone knew that Zhong Shan was changing, and no one even dared to speak loudly before the final result came out. I don't know when this battle will end, as if at such a moment, the absent-minded people suddenly felt a kind of traction. They looked up at the sky, the gray rain curtain was still mighty, but the clouds were quiet.

The outcome has been divided.

Ling Qingxiao landed on the ground and was so embarrassed that he could barely stand up. However, Ling Qingxiao's condition is not bad, because the other person fell directly.

Ling Qingxiao's injuries were extremely serious, but Ling Xianhong's injuries were even more serious. In the case of a similar cultivation level, willpower is the final competition. Ling Xianhong has lived for a long time, has experienced many battles, and has a wealth of combat experience and combat experience, but no matter how much he has experienced, he will not be more than Ling Qingxiao.

Ling Qingxiao survived, but it was a five-hundred-year medieval war. The counterattack became more intense as the war between the Middle Ages reached the end, and Ling Qingxiao's fighting volume there for a year might be more than a thousand years of people in the prosperous age.

In the end, it was Ling Xianhong who could not hold it first and fell from the cloud. Where did it fall? Ling Qingxiao had no intention of looking for it, probably nearby. Ling Qingxiao randomly found a place to stop. As soon as he landed, he lost his strength and fell. He held a sword in one hand and held his chest with the other. There was a bone-bearing wound bleeding.

The dragon clan is invulnerable and has extremely strong self-healing ability. The only thing that can make him unable to heal for so long is the attack of another dragon.

I didn't feel it in the battle just now, but now I stopped and realized that almost no piece of him was intact. The chest line was particularly deadly. Ling Xianhong's dragon claws caught it here, almost piercing Ling Qingxiao's chest, but Ling Qingxiao also took advantage of the opportunity to get close to Ling Xianhong.

Ling Qingxiao clutched the wound hard, the bright red blood passed through his fingers, dripping with raindrops and falling to the ground, mixing with the mud and sand into a turbid red trickle.

The ordinary rain couldn't touch Ling Qingxiao's body, but at this moment, his spiritual power was exhausted, and even the most basic aura hood could not be maintained. Anyway, the dragons have thick skin and thick flesh, and it doesn't hurt at all to get in the rain, and Ling Qingxiao didn't bother to take care of it.

In the silence, the boundless rain seemed to suddenly stop, large and small raindrops suspended in the air, like a grand fantasy dream. The sound of gentle footsteps came from behind, and a bamboo-bone green umbrella appeared above the head. The rain from the outside was canceled, and it landed quickly from the air, smashing deep and shallow sprays on the ground.

Luo Han stood behind him holding an umbrella to protect him from the heavy rain. After a while, he whispered: "Congratulations."

Congratulations to him, got his wish. Congratulations to him, finally avenged the past.

Luo Han will appear here, obviously already knowing the result. Looking at the rain curtain outside, Ling Qingxiao wanted to say something, but felt that there was no need to say anything.

He won. He won his father. From now on, Zhong Shan's Patriarch is replaced.

Ling Qingxiao was silent for a long time and asked, "Am I really extreme?"

Too much has happened in these three days, and now his hands are stained with father and brother's blood. Su Yifang said he was crazy, Bai Lingluan said he was not a normal person at all, and Yun Menghan said he was crazy and paranoid. Everyone evaded him. Is he real, rebellious, cold and terrifying?

"No." Luo Han stood behind him and said with an umbrella, "You are just different from most people. Your achievements are beyond the vast majority of people in the world, so you are destined to be incomprehensible by the world. Before you, they It is also said that it is impossible to cultivate to Tianxian at a thousand years old. But in fact, you not only cultivated to Tianxian, but also directly rushed to Shangxian. You created history, not only refreshed the record of fastest cultivation, but also redefines Shangxian and Tianxian. The barrier of strength. From now on, the disciples of the Six Realms endorse, I am afraid they will have to recite one more you."

"This is not a monster." She said, "This is a miracle."

Ling Qingxiao's heart was as white as the rain. He overthrew Ling Xianhong and took revenge on Ling Chongyu, but in the end, he found that he was not happy at all. Ling Qingxiao actually had a lot of doubts in his heart, but when he heard Luo Han's words, his heart gradually calmed down, as if nothing was important anymore.

When he was wronged by his parents and did extremely extreme things, Luo Han did not know what happened and helped him. When he didn't care about killing Ling Chongyu in the square, everyone feared him, stopped him, and cursed him. Only Luo Han stood quietly behind, his eyes seemed to say, "It's okay, it's a big deal we leave."

Now, she told Ling Qingxiao that you are not a monster, you are just different from them. You are born different, so you are destined to be alone.

You are a miracle.

He doesn't know if Ling Qingxiao is a miracle, but Luo Han is a miracle in his life. Calm down now, Ling Qingxiao actually wanted to understand a lot of things. When he was in the square, he acted extreme. At that time, he was influenced by the resentment in his heart.

If it weren't for Luo Han, he would not dare to imagine what he would do in madness, nor did he dare to imagine what would happen to him if he got caught up in the devil.

Ling Qingxiao thought a lot, and finally only two words remained: "Thank you."

"Thank you, you saved me so many times, I am just reciprocating now. By the way, Yuan Tuan Beast bit off the relief on the steps of Chengtian Temple. Since you are now the Patriarch, don't I have to pay?"

Suddenly speaking of a relaxed topic, Ling Qingxiao couldn't help but smiled, "No."

Of course, there is no need to pay, if she is willing, he will give everything Zhong Shan has.

Luo Han breathed a long sigh of relief: "Great. I didn't have any money. It kept owing me foreign debts. Sooner or later I would be bankrupted by it. I didn't bring it with me when I came out. I didn't watch it. Now it can tell what it is biting, let's go back."

Luo Han stretched out his hand to Ling Qingxiao, and Ling Qingxiao stared at the plain palm for a moment, and said softly, "Okay."

Ling Qingxiao's hand covered her palm, and as soon as she touched, both hands were firmly clenched. Ling Qingxiao's hands were still dripping with rain and blood, and Luo Han's hands were stained in an instant.

Ling Qingxiao stood up with difficulty. After standing, he naturally took the umbrella in Luo Han's hand. Luo Han wanted to refuse, but she glanced at the height difference between the two and gave up.

Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao walked slowly, their other hand never let go. She wanted to mention it but was embarrassed to mention it, and finally asked vaguely: "Are you seriously injured?"

Luo Han had prepared something like "If it's not serious, let go first" and so on. With Ling Qingxiao's character, he would definitely say that it doesn't matter whether the injury is serious or not. Luo Han was ready, but Ling Qingxiao said calmly, "Serious."

Luo Han was choked and couldn't react for a long time: "...Then, let's go slower?"

"it is good."

Luo Han was stalked again, she thought Ling Qingxiao would say, it's okay.

He changed, really. Luo Han thought quietly, once Ling Qingxiao was such a well-understood person, now she can't predict his reaction.

The two walked side by side for a while, and the mountains and forests were silent, only the sound of pattering rain. In this quiet, Ling Qingxiao suddenly asked: "If you are too tough and easy to break, you will be insulted if you are strong. If you say I am like this, is it cultivating immortals or cultivating demons?"

When fighting monsters, beware of becoming monsters. Those who kill demons may eventually become demons.

Luo Han was calm and calm on the surface, but he sighed in his heart.

Finally came. Luo Han was silent for a while, and whispered: "I believe you, you won't."

"Even if there is such a day, I will definitely listen to your explanation first. With your temperament, you will be able to do this step, there must be a reason."

After Ling Qingxiao listened to it for a long time, she smiled slightly: "You trust me so much."

Or, trust that person.

Luo Han opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly a shout came from outside. Someone came up the mountain to look for Ling Xianhong, calling his name all over the mountain. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao both silenced together, and the topic just now naturally stopped.

Su Yifang saw only one figure falling in this direction. She sent her disciples to look for Ling Xianhong, and perhaps Ling Qingxiao. They braved the heavy rain to search for a long time. One of the disciples pushed aside the bushes and saw nothing but a pool of blood on the ground.

Seeing the blood, the disciple hurriedly informed Su Yifang: "Mother, there are blood stains here! Someone was here just now!"

·

Sanqingtian, today is Chang Zhaori, the Emperor of Heaven sits in the Yuqing Palace as he did many years before, listening to all the immortal officials reporting the affairs of the six realms.

The major institutes reported their internal affairs summaries as usual, and when it was about to end, a small episode appeared upwards. Yushi Zhongcheng stepped out and said with a solemn face: "Your Majesty, the minister has something to do."

The emperor faintly raised his hand: "Qi."

"In the six great places of Longxing, the oldest Canglong line of Zhongshan, there has been a terrible and vicious incident recently. The second son of the Patriarch of Zhong Shan cut his brother’s heart to dig a pill in front of many disciples, and the impact was very bad. After that, he committed crimes, blatantly rebelled against his elders, and fought his father. Because this happened in a place under the jurisdiction of the dragon clan, and the battle between the two dragons was far away, so in just a few days, This matter has been fermented wildly, spread throughout the Sixteenth Heaven, and even the Upper Heaven faintly spread. Your Majesty, as today’s Jiecheng has been for a long time, the world is declining, and people’s hearts are not ancient. This time, they have encountered such terrible things. This is a serious crime of disrespect and unfilial piety, and I hope that your Majesty will punish it severely and rectify people's hearts."

"Zhong Shan..." Heavenly Emperor remembered that he had just scanned the memorial and seemed to see Zhong Shan's name. The Emperor of Heaven gently waved his sleeves, and a memorial emerged from the pile of Dibao, and was falling in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

When the Emperor opened it, he saw the signature on it at first glance, which had been replaced by Ling Qingxiao.

The emperor smiled. He did not respond to Yu Shi Zhongcheng's words, but instead asked without thinking, "Did you win the battle?"

Yu Shi Zhongcheng didn't react, and was stunned on the spot: "Huh?"

"The Six Mountains of the Dragon Clan are different from other places. It is common for younger brothers to provoke elders and sons to provoke fathers. The Dragons do not pay attention to the filial piety of fathers and sons and respect for brothers and friends. Whoever is strong is the principle of law. If he wins, he will be crowned according to the rules of the dragon clan. If he loses, he will be punished according to the etiquette." The Emperor said with a smile, "Zhongcheng, your information should be changed. There is no more bell now. The second son of Patriarch Shan, now he is the new Patriarch of Zhong Shan, Ling Qingxiao."

·

Since entering May, it has been rainy and rainy. This time, it has been two months.

Ye Yu Xiaoxiao, the celestial blessed land of the immortal family on weekdays is now hidden in the darkness, like a huge monster. On the mountain road, I couldn't see my fingers clearly, and the trees on both sides were swept by the night rain, wailing.

Yun Menghan took only the most frequently used luggage, changed into black clothes, and dared to run on the mountain road with courage. Walking the mountain road on a rainy night is a test of courage. Yunmenghan has never been a bold person, but now, love is her best courage.

Yun Menghan didn't dare to look back, stumbled and ran on the mountain road. She finally left the main peak, Yun Menghan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she left the main peak formation, it would be easier to walk next.

She had just relaxed, bypassing two steps, and was stunned.

Under the stele on the main peak of Zhongshan, a man in white stands at this moment. The night is full, but his white clothes seem to glow, undyed in the rain, and as clean as ever.

Yun Menghan's heart sank suddenly: "Second Young Master...No, Patriarch."

Ling Qingxiao turned around slowly. He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, calmly and calmly admiring Yun Menghan’s embarrassment, including her nervousness on the mountain road and the rush after going down the mountain. He thought he had escaped. The slack of the sky...all fell into his eyes.

Yun Menghan was dejected, yes, the second son was thoughtful, how could she escape the calculations of the second son. From the beginning, he waited for her at the destination.

The most embarrassing thing is that he didn't even bother to make fun of it, so he looked at her calmly and clearly, "Are you going to find Ling Chongyu?"

Yun Menghan bit her lip. Now that she broke the jar, she simply admitted: "Yes."

Yun Menghan gritted his teeth and boldly said: "I live and die with him, and I will remain committed to it. Even if everyone spit on him and betrayed him, saying that he is a demon clan, I will never leave. You won’t understand this kind of feeling."

Ling Qingxiao's eyes were still calm, and she looked at Yun Menghan with a compassionate look: "I understand."

Yun Menghan was startled for a moment, but did not follow up: "What?"

"The feeling that you want to live for and die for, I am afraid I know better than you."

Yun Menghan was stunned, Ling Qingxiao said he understands feelings? How could this be possible, how would he understand... Yun Menghan was in a mess, and said casually: "You don't know what love is, how can you understand the feeling of being willing to die with another life?"

Ling Qingxiao didn't like to say it a second time, but Yunmenghan couldn't understand it, so he stopped speaking. Ling Qingxiao looked at Yun Menghan and said calmly: "I may not know what love is, but between you and him, it must not be love. I think the friendship between brothers and sisters for many years has discouraged you from being a beloved one last time. When you go back to the mountain now, I can act as if I haven't seen anything."

Yun Menghan was stunned. After she reacted, she smiled bitterly: "I know he is not a beloved, but I love him."

Of course she knew that Ling Chongyu already had Su Yinyue by her side. After this time, she might have difficulty competing with Su Yinyue. But so what, who told her to love him.

Ling Chongyu was seriously injured, was deprived of his family name, and was completely removed from Zhong Shan. He is now like a dog in the immortal world, everyone can be deceived, how can Yun Menghan bear to let him face this alone?

Three months ago, Zhong Shan quietly changed the sky. Ling Xianhong, who has been an emperor for many years, has lost to his second son, who is only a thousand years old.

Ling Qingxiao was also severely injured in that battle. After taking office, he did not place any staff nor did he want to liquidate him. Instead, he closed his door to recover from his injuries and did not see outsiders. He was very low-key. During these three months, he only issued two orders. One was to place Ling Xianhong, who was "voluntarily giving way," to the palace to recover from his injuries, and Bai Lingluan from the side room to accompany him to serve; the other was to remove Ling Chongyu from the genealogy and deprive him of it. The surname "Ling" was expelled from Zhongshan's discipleship, and he was not allowed to enter Zhongshan forever.

As for the blockade of Zhongshan, the closure of the mountain gate, and the prohibition of passing communication symbols issued by Ling Xianhong, even Ling Xianhong, the former Patriarch, has been invalidated. What about his Patriarch's order?

Zhong Shan was still open, calmly facing the world to look at. As for Ling Xianhong's statement that Ling Qingxiao should be imprisoned in the mountain of bound spirits and flogged for ten thousand, Xing Siti did not dare to mention it, for fear of touching Ling Qingxiao's troubles.

Once the emperor and the courtier, this is a very realistic truth.

Yun Menghan was in it and felt the change in everyone's attitude very deeply. The people who once complained that Ling Qingxiao was too cold were now praised. Even Ling Qingxiao opened Ling Chongyu's chest without blinking his eyes and became a big thing, with a tough mind.

People in the world step on high and praise low, without exception. The more Yun Menghan looked at Ling Qingxiao's scenery, the more distressed Ling Chongyu was. Finally today, Yun Menghan made up her mind, taking advantage of everyone's busy schedule for the ceremony three days later, and taking advantage of the rainy night when no one noticed, she was leaving Zhongshan to pursue Ling Chongyu.

When Yun Menghan said "I love him" himself, Ling Qingxiao had nothing to persuade. He stood under the stone stele, quietly watching Yunmenghan walk out of the mountain, before she stepped out of the border of the main peak of Zhongshan, Ling Qingxiao said: "Step on this line, you will no longer be a person of Zhongshan, afterwards Zhong The mountain has nothing to do with you, life or death."

Yun Menghan twitched her heart, she turned around, solemnly thanked Ling Qingxiao, and then left without looking back.

After Yun Menghan crossed the boundary line, the disciple token on his body flickered, then completely dimmed and turned into a dead object. Yun Menghan was suddenly sad, and she turned her head hastily, but the person under the stele was no longer there.

Ye Yu was anxious and cold, hitting people, as if the chill was going into the bones. Yun Menghan wiped her face vigorously. The rain was too heavy, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on her face at the moment, just like Ling Qingxiao would never know why she left.

·

In the east hall of the Hanguang Temple, Luo Han was sitting under the lamp, watching the prayers of the Six Realms.

The listener was really sad and the one cried. She worked hard every day to deal with the prayer, but she could never finish it. Tiandao's job is simply inhumane. He works all year round and works overtime at any time. No matter how hard he works, there will always be new tasks in the next second.

When others got off work, she never did, Luo Han was heartbroken.

The world is speechless, but it will record all traces. As long as the people of the six realms speak with the sky, it will turn into a prayer and be heard by the heavens. The speaker may just mention it casually, but Tiandao takes it seriously and will seriously make a contract for this person and wait for him to fulfill it.

Especially those men who open their mouths and say "I swear to heaven" are the big heads who increase Luo Han's workload every day and consume her precious rest time.

Luo Han scans the group of "swear to heaven" without emotion, and among them are many people asking for money, good luck, and blessing for exams, all of them are taken by her at a glance. In order to speed up the processing speed, Luo Han defined different colors for each kind of wish. Among a bunch of golden, pink, and green wishes, a black message bar was particularly eye-catching.

Luo Han focused on that message for a long time, and finally clicked on it.

Gold represents seeking wealth, pink represents seeking marriage, green represents seeking good luck, these are all positive wishes, while black and gray represent negatives.

Black is especially ominous, which means that the negative emotions in the swearer's heart have reached extremes, so that there will be such a deep black.

After Luo Han clicked on it, he was an acquaintance.

She hadn't experienced it before, but the scene at that time naturally appeared before her eyes at this moment. The heavy rain was heavy and the night was depressing. Ling Chongyu had just finished a fight. He was so beautiful, but now, he is like a mourning dog, even the rogue on the street dared to attack his idea.

These rascals weren't Ling Chongyu's opponents, but he was not healed from his serious injury, and with Su Yinyue who was still in a coma, he was no match for a few rascals to besiege. In the end, Ling Chongyu used a magic weapon to blew himself up, and then struggled to get out.

The magic weapon exploded to death the gangster and wounded Ling Chongyu. Ling Chongyu's old wounds were not healed and new ones were added. He fell into the rain like a **** man.

He was lying on the dirty ground, embarrassed by the rain, he felt that he was abandoned trash.

He looked at the bottomless night sky, desperately questioning the sky: "I have a happy family and a magnanimous way of cultivating immortals, but now, I have been dug out of Longdan, broken bones, and robbed of my surname. My father was under house arrest. My mother was watched, my cousin was unconscious, but my brother was swaggering through the city, beautiful, the woman I love, also chose to stay by his side for the sake of prosperity and wealth. How unfair is God, what have I done wrong, and why Want to be treated like this? And he is a man of good standing, why does he have the opportunity to add himself to the immortal?"

"I originally wanted to be good, it was the way of heaven that forced me into a demon. If this is the so-called way of immortality, I would rather become a demon."

"Since the sky is unfair, then I will go against this day. Since the immortal world is unfair, then I will subvert this hypocritical immortal world! Starting today, Ling Chongyu is dead, and I am reborn from the dark night, my name is Ye Chongyu."

Luo Han couldn't help but tweet, so he didn't practice well, so don't blame God. Who are you, it's worth the day to target you specifically?

Luo Han was really convinced. There are always so many young people in the Six Realms who have high self-esteem, especially the fledgling teenagers. If you practice smoothly, it means that he is rich, intelligent, and diligent. If the practice is not smooth, it is God's trouble and deliberately suppressing him.

If you are sick, you have to go and see it, shouting against the sky all the time, and next time you encounter the opportunity of the gods, you will rush to grab it. Is it annoying?

Luo Han angrily closed the message interface, Tiandao is very busy, don't disturb her if nothing is wrong, especially don't increase her workload!

Ling Qingxiao came in from the door, just to see Luo Han rushing into the screen. Ling Qingxiao glanced around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Han turned his head and saw that it was Ling Qingxiao. He immediately stabbed: "Hey, where have you been in such a rainy day?"

After Luo Han finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. Why does she sound yin and yang weird? Ling Qingxiao went to see Yunmenghan who couldn't hide from others, and he didn't want to hide from Luo Han. He sat opposite Luo Han and said, "Go and send an old friend. From now on, she will have nothing to do with Zhong Shan."

"Sending the rain at night is really affectionate and touching."

Luo Han still couldn't help but stabbed a word, Ling Qingxiao couldn't say that Luo Han, so he chose not to say it. He directly changed the subject and said: "The mistress is not in good health these days. She said she wants to stay away from the world and don't want to see outsiders. The mistress is sick, so I will be a junior. For the ceremony, the mistress will not show up, and the female family members may not be able to entertain them."

The mistress in Ling Qingxiao's mouth was Shisu Yifang. After digging a pill, Ling Qingxiao didn't even want to call her mother. Ling Xianhong and Bai Lingluan have been sent to the palace to recuperate. They said they were recuperating, but they were actually under curfew by Ling Qing. Although Su Yifang still stayed in Zhongshan, she was hit hard. Since the end of the battle, she said she had escaped from illness and stayed behind closed doors, which was equivalent to semi-house arrest.

This is the result of the tacit consent of both parties. Su Yifang will no longer show up. It is good for her, for Ling Qingxiao, and for Linshan Sujia.

Luo Han was quiet after hearing this. Although many mortal traditions are in the same line as the immortal world, the immortal is different after all. For example, mortals have different seats for men and women at banquets, and only men can entertain male guests and women entertain female guests, but the fairy world does not.

Why can't we entertain female fairies without Su Yifang? Luo Han asked: "After three days, all those attending the banquet are acquaintances. There is nothing wrong with everyone greeting each other."

"Without a mistress, it's abrupt after all. Could you please help?"

Luo Han raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and suddenly asked, "In what capacity should I help?"

"What status do you want?"

The author has something to say: When fighting a monster, beware of becoming a monster. -Nietzsche, "The Beyond of Good and Evil"