Chapter 512: Lock Strangers and Me Too

【I'm panicking, I'm panicking】

【Help! ! ! 】

[Shen Danqing was already scared when he rode to Ningze Pass just now]

[I didn’t expect military information to spread so slowly]

【Feiyan, go quickly——! ! ! 】

[I'm going crazy. Do any of you still remember the previous setting? In order to confuse Li Zhi, Li Zhe stationed the camp in a damn far away place! 】

【Mom...】

[But he is Qin Feiyan! Qin Feiyan is the fastest in the world! (Please, I must catch up.)

【I have an ominous premonition】

[It’s a knife, run quickly]

[I didn’t dare to watch the previous part as soon as it came out]

[Me too, I pretend to lower my head to play with my phone, but I still can’t help but look up at the computer]

【Woooooooooooo】

【No】

[No, just to digress, is Li Zheren okay? 】

[It’s okay, he’s just a favor, Shen Danqing is helping his father. If Qin Feiyan could appease Shen Danqing in the past, wouldn’t the matter be solved? This would be quite good for him! 】

[Don’t worry about it at this time, okay? I think Li Zhe should also be a friend...]

[After seeing him, I don’t believe in him anyway]

[The royal family is not all like this. Just wait, even if Li Zhe becomes the emperor, I am afraid he will gradually become like Li Zhi, which is nothing more than another reincarnation]

[This video made my hairs boil. Are you actually in the mood to post a barrage? . . 】

[In the front, everyone is panicking. This is a barrage bodyguard...]

[I was a little dizzy and thought it was a network card]

[No, no, this fast shuttle is to show Qin Feiyan’s speed, right?]

[Uh, speaking of Xue Yu, has he been offline for a long time?]

[Did you see what Susu Dang said? ()]

[I'm sorry, everyone, today I, Feiyan Danqing, have to hold a razor blade and take a big gulp of blood sugar]

【damn it……】

【You can definitely be saved, right? ! It must be possible, right? ! This is the male protagonist! ! ! 】

[Not necessarily, you see, the friendship between Li Zhi and him is broken]

【Can it be the same? That was Li Zhi seeking his own death]

[How do you know it’s not Shen Danqing who is seeking death? 】

【Shut up】

[I think it might be a good thing! You see, the two of them had a fight before. It would be too deliberate to abuse them again. I bet they will make up this time! ! ! 】

【Ah ah ah is it true! I am nervous and looking forward to it]

[I reserve my opinion...]

The barrages with different opinions quickly divided into several factions on the screen. If it were the usual "Entertainment Intern", maybe people would subconsciously hold their breath and watch such high-energy clips, but they couldn't stand the extremely popular fifth round. , it was a live broadcast again, and the huge number of online viewers filled up the barrage.

There are even some people with bad internet connections who are already anxiously testing the data and WiFi throughout the house.

Even in the judges' box, there was Ruan Ziyan, a film actress who focused on her acting skills, who tensed up her nerves and her face was full of sentimentality and anxiety due to empathy.

This is true for her, not to mention the people sitting in the audience watching the movie.

No one paid attention to the data bar on the screen on the side of the stage.

…

The sound of the flute sounded like weeping and complaining, followed closely by the sound of the zither and the pipa, and suddenly there was a scene of solemn killing.

"Master Shen, who is famous all over the world, actually became a lackey of the imperial court! What a shame for everyone in the world!"

Ningzeguan. The martial arts man dressed as a knight raised his weapons and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, yes!"

"We are all members of the martial arts world, so we hope Pavilion Master Shen can give us some mercy!"

"Forcing those who are prostitutes is not something we and other noble people would do!"

In the shouts and shouts, there was ridicule, contempt, and coyness, all at the same time. Shen Danqing stood alone at the bottom of the cliff, turning a deaf ear to the many cold words. He twisted his waist, kicked his legs and waved his hands. His long skirt turned and whirled in the strong wind, knocking away the soldiers who were rushing up one by one, as if he was using these people's bodies to fight. Life created a rain of blood, and she was dancing wildly with blood under the scorching sun and rain.

Several sects who had been won over by Li Zhe saw that Shen Danqing was not paying attention to them at all. In front of everyone, they felt that they had lost all face and their patience was gradually reaching its limit.

The person in the lead unsheathed his sword with a "clop" sound, which was like a signal, causing everyone to reveal their weapons.

"In that case!" He said a few words bravely, "Don't blame the sword for being ruthless!"

After saying that, everyone rushed forward, and Shen Danqing's pressure increased sharply. The momentum of one man being able to control all others was somewhat suppressed by the number of people on the other side. Even so, she still sneered, slapped a few palms, and beat her hard. He was vomiting blood and was seriously injured on the spot. It was obvious at first glance that he had not spared any effort. He was definitely murderous.

"Shen Danqing!"

Then some "just men" roared, "You were the first to be unkind this time. When you are on the road to hell today, don't blame us for being unjust!"

Shen Danqing laughed loudly during the siege, but he still faced the light of the sword. With a snap of her fingers, the blood splashed everywhere, adding color to her already bright appearance like cinnabar rouge, making the smile on her lips even crazier, almost firmly engraving the words "desperate at all costs" on this picture. No one can change the face.

Time seems particularly long at this moment, but in reality it only takes one stick of incense.

Shen Danqing was still fighting fiercely, with corpses scattered everywhere under his feet, and flesh and blood flying in front of his eyes, looking like a tragic scene in the world.

During the murder, she was like a Rakshasa from hell. The more wounds she sustained on her body, the happier she became. Therefore, she exuded a terrifying madness from the inside out, making people afraid to step forward.

This is the fourth day.

Why on earth did Shen Danqing, the master of Fengxin Pavilion, guard the pass alone without any hesitation? Days and nights passed, but he refused to give in an inch, and was completely determined to fight to the death!

Even the martial arts people who came to support her were captured by her madness, and either died or fled, and the crowd gradually receded.

Among them, some people abandoned this place and went to the cliff to help. But the barbarian soldiers arranged by Li Zhe had arrived, and the group of people immediately started shouting. After all, the benefits of receiving money and power can be ignored, but the so-called "morality of the world" will not be on their side when helping foreigners.

Without the reason for justice, this group of self-proclaimed heroes and martyrs could no longer shamelessly continue to wield swords and hammers, so they had no choice but to return to the cliff and rely on their numbers to bully Shen Danqing. At the foot of the cliff, they were also beaten to pieces by the defensive equipment guarded by Shen Danqing, not to mention those who fled for various reasons.

When the fifth day came, Shen Danqing was guarding at a high place, and the ordnance was activated by officers and soldiers from time to time. Even though the barbarians had superb riding skills, they were always at a disadvantage. Seeing that the surprise attack failed, the battle was about to be decided.

Shen Danqing spat out a mouthful of blood and looked up to the sky laughing miserably.

At that time, she was seriously injured, her feet were soaked in a pool of blood, and her hair was dripping with red blood. It was unknown which opponent's blood spattered into her hair before she died.

look.

Shen Danqing's eyes were blurred, and the sun cast a heavy shadow in her eyes, making her dizzy.

Look, Qin Feiyan, look at your fault.

I have dismissed the Fengxin Pavilion gang and arranged their future destinations. Haha, I no longer have any worries.

You insist on saying that you are wrong, don't you? You insist on letting us forget each other and have nothing to do with each other for the rest of our lives?

That being the case...

Then I will make you make a serious mistake!

The cry of killing came again, and Shen Danqing's reaction was sluggish. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was real or illusory, and he was shot by a cold arrow again.

She coughed in pain, and regardless of the arrow hooking into her flesh, she reached out and pulled it out and threw it aside.

"Ha! How many more waves are there? Just come!"

Shen Danqing laughed sternly, his eyes clearly dazed, yet shockingly burning.

Judging from this appearance, it seems that the opponent's strength is almost exhausted, so they have gathered their troops to kill them all and put their success or failure in one fell swoop.

Shen Danqing curled his lips. During the fight, it seemed that his body no longer belonged to him. He twisted and turned based on instinct, just like a ruthless and unintentional murdering puppet.

Is this the end?

Hahahaha, I haven’t yet—I’m so ready to kill—

Her soul thought separated out a ray of thought in this ethereal and psychedelic state. Maybe her soul and body had been separated for too long, and her movements became slower and slower. She could clearly dodge some moves, but she couldn't react in time and couldn't muster the strength to do it in time. Parried.

"Just one final blow!"

The fighting situation on the opposite side was also fierce, with few living people left, but reinforcements were later received by soldiers. At this time, they saw that Shen Danqing was exhausted, and his fighting spirit suddenly surged up, and he shouted like thunder.

Four or five swords, guns, swords and halberds took a full breath and stabbed at Shen Danqing.

——There was a sharp explosion not far away!

The audience felt something flash in front of their eyes. Qin Feiyan's figure was as fast as a spark, and the reinforcements were scattered like a meteorite. In only two seconds, or maybe faster, he rushed through the passage and flew towards the trapped Shen Danqing. With one palm, the men who were about to kill him were shaken to pieces, causing them to fly and fall to the ground.

"Shen Danqing!"

Qin Feiyan immediately broke his voice.

He was so horrified that his eyes were about to burst, and he rushed forward regardless, but was slapped away by Shen Danqing.

"Look at me!" She smiled wildly, "You know what to look at me now!"

"...Don't be like this. Qing'er, don't be like this!"

Qin Feiyan was so panicked, "I was wrong. Can you give me your hand first? Let's heal the injury first -"

Shen Danqing's laughter interrupted his words. She smiled so happily, and her sincere joy seeped out from her blood-stained face, like a cluster of flames that suddenly burned into the sky, fierce and confused.

"Yanlang!"

She suddenly smiled softly again, her smile was like the red camellia blooming all over the mountains and plains, so beautiful that it was shocking, "Look at me."

Qin Feiyan's eyebrows were trembling, and her whole body was shaking.

"I'm watching." He said hurriedly, his eyes filled with panic as never before, and his voice trembled in the air.

Shen Danqing looked at his pair of reddish peach blossom eyes, smiling sweetly and affectionately.

"As expected."

She curved her lips and whispered softly, "When I was a child, I often heard people say that only children who make trouble get candy. I had a tough temper at that time, so I always didn't believe it."

Qin Feiyan was pierced by Shen Danqing's beautiful and charming smile. He was vaguely aware that she had made some irreversible determination, and every fiber of her hair was trembling with fear.

"Qing'er, Qing'er..."

he begged.

"Look, this is your request, isn't it?"

Shen Danqing was still smiling slightly, "This is what you asked me to do! I did it, I did it with all my life! Even if I was going to die, I did it!"

"Shen Danqing!" Qin Feiyan shouted, "Please! Don't scare me!"

He stared at the blood on her face and dress, trembling with fear every time a new column of blood flowed out.

"Let's heal quickly, please, please—"

"Qin Feiyan!"

Shen Danqing's bloody eyes were bright, and his voice suddenly became arrogant and arrogant. He could not give in, "Look carefully, open your eyes and watch!"

"I died today for your help. You owe me this favor for the rest of your life!"

"Don't say such things!"

Qin Feiyan's voice was sharp and hoarse, like Li Yan weeping blood, chirping and wailing.

He said in a soft voice: "Come here, or allow me to come over. You are seriously injured. If you continue like this, you will really-"

"I do not care!"

Shen Danqing's charming eyes widened and she laughed again.

"Listen to me - everything I am now is because of you! I, Shen Danqing, died for you today!"

Bang!

Crack!

The barbarian soldiers at the foot of the cliff were gone. Shen Danqing waved his palms back violently, and several defensive weapons suddenly exploded. The pieces of wood exploded like fireworks, with a huge bang.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha--"

Shen Danqing laughed wildly and stepped back step by step, but he was extremely sharp. Whenever Qin Feiyan wanted to fly over, he would instantly raise his hand and perform a blocking move.

She could see that this man was running towards her like crazy, and he was no longer as nimble as before.

Do you have to tell me to forget?

I don't!

Not only do I not want it, I also want you to remember it!

Shen Danqing gradually retreated to the top of the cliff. She looked at Qin Feiyan who was walking up step by step with her. The more embarrassed the man was, the happier she felt.

Twenty years, it has been twenty years!

At this moment when he was the only one in his eyes...she hadn't seen him for twenty years!

"Qinger."

Qin Feiyan was trembling, her legs shaking like chaff after flying seven hundred miles in half a day, "I beg you..."

Shen Danqing, who was completely victorious, laughed heartily.

"Qin, Fei, Yan!"

She spoke every word, her eyebrows and eyes were outlined with blood, gorgeous and picturesque, bursting with manic joy.

"You owe me this!"

Shen Danqing smiled and coughed out a mouthful of bright red blood, "You will never forget me until you die!!"

After finishing speaking, she jumped onto the ground amid wild laughter.

"Shen! Dan! Qing!"

The last thing left on the top of the cliff was a sharp roar. Qin Feiyan flew towards her like crazy. Two figures jumped over the cliff one after another, and when they fell in mid-air, a thick cloud of ink splashed across the entire screen!

"唳——"

I saw the ink-painted swallow's wings falling sharply, its sharp beak pecking at the chapped penholder that was turning over and falling. There was only a slight difference between the two.

The picture was frozen here, and after only a second, the mysterious swallow was not caught in the mouth, and it scattered like smoke.

All sounds are silent at this moment.

Shen Danqing fell on his back, still laughing freely on his face; Qin Feiyan leaned over and fell suddenly, his eyes were cracked, and his head turned white after a breath.

This moment seemed as slow as ten years, and it was fleeting.

Bang bang!

There was a loud noise, and the two people fell down one after another in the turbulence. The water surface suddenly exploded into two overlapping waves that were indistinguishable from each other, like a landslide and tsunami, shaking the heaven and earth. At dusk, the drizzle falls noisily, hitting the river on the top of the cliff like a thread, and a bright red color gradually spreads.

In the deserted river scene, only the continuous patter of rain slowly weaves into a curtain of rain, like the sky weeping.

Later generations have poems to express their feelings, naturally:

The spring breeze blows the ink and the long thread of love, don't hate the sorrow of separation.

I don’t see the old Yan Yan, who hangs his painting and buries it in the setting sun.

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