The Little Lucky Girl.

In this clash between the armies of Dafeng and Xiyun, the brave Dafeng soldiers advanced like a torrent of steel. With flags flying and horns blaring, each charge was punctuated by fearless courage and unwavering determination. They swept through the city walls of Xiyun with unstoppable force, capturing city after city.

The city walls trembled under the artillery fire, and Xiyun's defenses gradually crumbled under the powerful offensive. Every city captured bore witness to the passion and dedication of the Dafeng warriors. The flags flying on the city walls were symbols of victory and medals of honor.

As time went on, one city after another was conquered, and the dawn of victory became brighter and brighter.

"Brother Ye, we can capture Xiyun Capital tomorrow! Everyone must be careful. That bastard Prince Helian Rong hasn't appeared since last time! I wonder what evil he's up to?"

"Yeah, we all have to be careful!"

The next day, war drums roared like thunder, resonating through the heavens. The cries of slaughter surged like a surging sea. Like a surging tide, the Dafeng soldiers rushed towards the capital of Xiyun with overwhelming force. Banners fluttered in the wind, their vibrant colors like burning flames, dancing with a fierce desire for victory.

The towering, majestic walls of the capital, illuminated by the flames of war, seemed even more solemn and majestic. The heavy masonry, having witnessed countless vicissitudes of life, now trembled slightly under the relentless impact of the siege engines. Dull roars rose and fell, each one a roar of fate, heralding the arrival of a storm that would determine the course of history.

The brave soldiers, their eyes gleaming with determination, quickly erected ladders and climbed them recklessly. Atop the city walls, Xiyun's soldiers fought desperately, swords flashing and clashing, shouts of killing mingling with screams. Blood spilled like petals, staining the masonry red. However, this could not deter the Dafeng soldiers' advance. Their hearts held a single conviction: for the glory of their country and the peace of their people, they must capture this capital.

Finally, under sustained attack, the city gates were breached, and the army surged in like a torrent. The streets of the capital were filled with thick smoke and an atmosphere of tension. The common people gazed in horror at this formidable force, their eyes filled with fear and uncertainty about the future. But the soldiers, with their gazes fixed, were unwavering, their resolve unwavering. They knew this arduous battle had reached a crucial turning point.

Not far away, a palace loomed through the smoke, a symbol of Xiyun Nation's power. The soldiers marched with resolute steps, pressing forward step by step, advancing toward the palace. Each step carried the pride and glory of victory.

Flags fluttered, shouts of war shook the heavens. Dafeng's soldiers surged toward the palace like a tide. Under the powerful assault, the palace gates collapsed with a thunderous thud, their heavy doors clattering.

The soldiers, clad in armor and wielding sharp blades, held resolute and courageous gazes. They entered the palace with determined steps, each step carrying a powerful force. In the palace courtyard, fallen leaves danced in the wind, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn.

The magnificent palace stood before them, its splendid architecture now seeming somewhat desolate. The Dafeng soldiers advanced cautiously, wary of any Xiyun soldiers who might appear. Sunlight shone on their armor, reflecting a dazzling light.

Inside the palace, despite its carved beams and painted buildings, a tense atmosphere permeated the air. The palace maids and eunuchs panicked and fled in all directions. The Dafeng army quickly seized key positions and began searching every corner! Just as Murong Ye and Su Qing were about to capture Xiyun Emperor Helian Xu, a soldier arrived with a report. "Your Highness, the Xiyun Emperor has committed suicide on the Dragon Throne! He is dead!"

"Okay, I got it! Go down!"

Murong Ye quickly made arrangements and sent an urgent letter to Emperor Fengyuan, asking him to send someone to take over Xiyun! From then on, Xiyun Kingdom was renamed Xiyun County! It would soon be incorporated into Dafeng's territory!

With a long, shrill howl, Helian Rong was ready to die together with his companions.

In a dry well in the northwest corner of the palace, Helian Rong was awakening the dark power of his demon lord! He exuded an evil aura. He knew defeat was inevitable, but he refused to accept defeat. His eyes gleamed with madness and determination, a mad desire to perish together with his enemies.

He mobilized the dark power to continuously flow into his body! Within a stick of incense, Helian Rong's dark power had been fully awakened.

At this time, Helian Rong was surrounded by black air. He quickly flew out of the dry well and floated above the palace. "Su Qing, since you won't give me a chance, let's destroy each other together!" Helian Rong said, mobilizing his dark power to spread out in all directions! The terrifying dark power spread wildly in all directions!

In an instant, the Xiyun Palace was enveloped by a black aura, which had already spread beyond the palace. Wherever the black aura passed, people and livestock fell to the ground. The people stared in horror as the black aura engulfed their homes. Some even died with their eyes wide open!

Su Qing heard the sound and quickly came out of the palace. He used his spiritual power to set up a protective shield to protect everyone else! Then he attacked the center of the black energy!

"Hahaha, Su Qing, you can't kill me!"

"Master, please let me out. I will burn him to death!" said Jin Feng!

Su Qing thought, and the golden phoenix flew out from the Phoenix Space! It spitted fire towards the center of the black gas. Helian Rong was burned by the golden phoenix's fire, and the black gas dissipated a lot! But the black gas was instantly gathered by Helian Rong!

Su Qing was extremely anxious at this moment! Suddenly, many fragments of memories erupted in his mind! In a quarter of an hour, Su Qing remembered all the memories of his past life!

At that critical moment, the entire world seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness and despair. The power of evil surged like a raging tsunami, overwhelming the world and plunging the people of Xiyun Capital into an unprecedented vortex of fear and crisis.

At the moment when the evil force was about to ruthlessly devour the people, Su Qing, without a moment's hesitation, resolutely unleashed her full strength. A dazzling light, like a brilliant firework, burst forth from her body, like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating this dark world. At the cost of her precious life, she built an impenetrable sacred barrier, firmly keeping the evil force at bay and purifying the black energy at the same time!

The people gazed at Su Qing's petite figure, their eyes filled with tears of gratitude and admiration. They knew very well that it was Su Qing who had sacrificed her life to bring them peace and hope.

When all the black air dissipated, the sun shone on the earth! All the people woke up! Su Qing's body slowly fell from the sky, and the spiritual power shield set up by Su Qing in the palace also disappeared!

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Murong Ye's eyes were fixed on the scene before him, his mind blank.

Su Qing lay there quietly, her face as pale as paper, her once bright eyes tightly closed, no longer able to see that familiar light. Her hair was scattered on the ground in a mess, like petals that had lost their vitality.

Murong Ye's heart suddenly shrank, and the pain came like a tide, almost making it impossible for him to breathe. His legs trembled as he slowly approached Su Qing, each step feeling like walking on the edge of a knife. He reached out his hand, wanting to touch her face, but he was afraid!

When his fingers touched Su Qing's cold skin, reality hit him like a hammer. Tears instantly blurred his eyes, and a painful roar erupted from his throat, the sound seeming to come from the despair deep in his soul. "Qingbao, Qingbao, Qingbao..." He hugged Su Qing tightly, as if this could save her life, but it was too late.

The world around him became blurry, and Murong Ye's heart was filled with endless sorrow and regret. He hated himself for not protecting her, and hated God for letting Qingbao bear so much! In this desperate moment, he seemed to have lost the whole world and fell into endless darkness.

At this time, Su Zhiyuan from the Yun'an County government office, Su Qing's mother Xiao who was busy in the shop, as well as Old Su and Old Wang from the Su family! Several brothers, Grandma Xiao and Grandpa Xiao... all felt a tightness in their chests, and their right eyelids kept twitching!

"Old man, my chest hurts so much today, and it's so stuffy that I can't breathe! My right eyelid keeps twitching too!"

"Old woman, I am just like you!"

"Old man, is there anything wrong with your sweet granddaughter?"

Old Man Su's heart skipped a beat! "No, no! Our granddaughter is a lucky star! God will take care of her!"

The scene cuts to Xiyun again!

Murong Ye knelt on his knees and carefully held Su Qing's body in his arms, as if he was holding the most precious and fragile treasure in the world. His arms trembled slightly as he held her tightly, afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

His face was filled with pain and despair. His eyes were hollow, and tears flowed like a flood, sliding down his cheeks and dripping onto Su Qing's cold clothes. They say men don't cry easily, but only when they're heartbroken! His once resolute face was now twisted, his lips trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

His head was lowered, his hair scattered messily in front of his forehead, covering his eyes, but it couldn't hide the sadness that penetrated deep into his bones. He gently stroked Su Qing's cheek, his fingers tracing her eyebrows, her nose, and her lips, as if he wanted to deeply engrave her appearance in his heart.

Murong Ye just held Su Qing in his arms, motionless, as if time had stopped at this moment. He was immersed in endless sorrow, the whole world lost its color, leaving only him, her in his arms, and the unspeakable sorrow.