Spring Breeze Crossing Guanshan

The man in black was like a shadow when he was quiet, and only after listening to Emperor Zhou Ying's order did he suddenly seem to come alive.

He jumped forward, holding the diamond umbrella in one hand, and the other palm opened into claws, covering Xia Baimei's face fiercely.This person's fingers are slender like a woman's, and his moves are extremely fast but without any wind, making people feel light and light, as if they have no strength at all.

However, Xia Bai squinted at the seemingly limp hand of the man in black, but his pupils suddenly shrank slightly due to fear.

In the blink of an eye, he also reacted very quickly, he threw his upper back upside down like a kite, but after avoiding it, he didn't continue to retreat, but turned around and grabbed the man in black Taiyi's waist and eyes with his tiger claws.

This kind of attack showed a bit of the insidiousness of an eunuch, if he caught it now, the man in black would be inhumane.

At this moment, the withered and yellow skin of the man in black revealed a secretive smile. He did not evade or retreat, and with claws to claws, he was able to strike first. As soon as the two met, Xia Baimei suddenly let out a muffled snort. Vaguely seems to have suffered a loss.

However, their fighting speed was so fast that others couldn't see what was going on for a while.

In just a few short breaths, Xia Baimei suddenly turned upside down, and then knelt on the ground with one knee, panting heavily, staring at the man in black with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Guan Junchen's gaze was like lightning, and he immediately saw Xia Baimei's fingertips, which were deliberately hidden under the sleeves of his robe, trembling violently, and then he saw a stream of thick blood flowing down from his cuff and splashing on the white snow .

"Xia——" Yan Chunxi, who was standing beside Guan Junchen, couldn't help trembling, but immediately stopped talking.

"Tiger and crane double shape, you are quite courageous, you dare to use tiger claws in front of this old man, the feeling of being scratched through your palm is not so bad?"

The man in black stood on the spot and spoke leisurely.

This was the first time he spoke tonight, but he didn't expect his voice to be quite deep and pleasant, so that people couldn't tell his age at all.

"Xia Baimei, you are just a lowly eunuch, and it was only because of the mercy of the emperor that he bestowed on you the double-shaped kung fu of tiger and crane—if not, how could you be worthy of the unrivaled kung fu created by me and my senior brother?" ?”

Xia Baimei's face turned pale when he heard these words. Although he had already given up his mind, he couldn't help but turned his head suddenly, and looked at Emperor Zhou Ying with wide eyes: "You, you..."

He had always thought that the double shape of the tiger and the crane was inherited from the previous dynasty, but he never thought that the person who created this kung fu was actually the bodyguard of Emperor Zhou Ying.

It turned out that more than ten years ago, when Emperor Zhou Ying had a strong relationship with him, when he gave him the classics of tiger and crane double shape kung fu because of his love, he had already quietly stepped out of this trick.

Zhou Yingdi put his hands behind his back, looked thoughtfully at the pool of blood under Xia Baimei's cuff, and said warmly: "Mei'er, you are not Taiyi's opponent, come back, come back to Zhen's side, don't hurt me any more." I'm on my own."

Xia Baimei looked up at Emperor Zhou Ying, his eyes were red.

He was not defeated in martial arts, but in people's hearts.

He once thought that it was more than ten years of power strife that turned the single-minded person in front of him into a heartless and ruthless nine-five-year-old lord, but he could never guess that the love between the two from his youth had long been his delusion .

"Ah!" Xia Baimei let out a stern roar, like a dying beast in the silent night.

He turned over suddenly, and rushed towards the man in black with a pungent bloody aura.

Maybe it's because Meiwu Lingzhong Mountain is extremely high, and the bright moon is in the sky, so it looks brighter.

Under a gloomy moonlight, Yan Chunxi saw Xia Bai's eyebrows splayed wide, his palm dripping with blood, and the man in black had scratched out two dark holes with his fingers. Such an injury made others horrified.

Xia Baimei's kung fu all came from the double shape of tiger and crane, even in the peak period, she still can't be the opponent of the man in black, let alone when he is insane at this time.

The figures of the two swished past each other, Xia Baimei left five bloody holes on his right arm, the deepest one was almost a bone, he staggered back a few steps, under the severe pain of his right arm , His face was covered with cold sweat.

The man in black had a half-smile on his face, and he was not in a hurry to approach, but just looked playfully at the strands of fabric hanging from his fingers.

Yan Chunxi didn't dare to speak out, but seeing such a miserable situation, his eye circles were already red.

Emperor Zhou Ying was also a little anxious, suddenly took a step forward, and shouted loudly: "Meier!"

Immediately, his voice became softer, and he coaxed softly: "Mei'er, don't be too stubborn, I will stay behind in everything, and I didn't mean to guard against you."

Xia Baimei seemed to have never heard of it, but she still tried her best to straighten her back and stand in the cold wind, trying her best to support the confrontation with the man in black.

Guan Junchen was also anxious when he saw this situation, but as soon as he put his hand on the long whip around his waist, Yan Yuqing, who was standing in front of Emperor Zhou Ying, took a step forward, stared at him and said, "Prince Ning, I heard that You smashed the armor of thousands of troops and shocked the Kansai, the last general knows that he may not be the opponent of the champion of the Great Zhou Dynasty. But if you act rashly at this time, the last general may not be able to hold the knife firmly in his hand."

"If I make a move, how will you treat it?"

Guan Junchen said coldly.

"Your opponent is me." Yan Yuqing said slowly: "If you want to attack others, although the general will not be able to stop you, but if you make a move, the general will also make a move. If you go to save Master Xia, I'm afraid that before the long whip is retracted, the last general will have already beheaded Mr. Yan who is beside you."

The veins in Guan Junchen's temples twitched slightly, but he knew that what Yan Yuqing said was true.He and Yan Yuqing were originally brothers in martial arts, so it was extremely difficult to separate their minds to save Xia Baimei at this time.

While the two were talking, the man in black walked towards Xia Baimei step by step.

Xia Baimei's right arm and right arm were seriously injured, and the clothes on half of her body were soaked in blood, but she still pulled her hands apart slowly like a full moon bow with a determined face.

The "cut" tactic with the left hand is sideways on the chest, the right hand trembles barely into the shape of a tiger's claw, and the left leg takes half a step forward to touch the ground, as if the crane's long feet are touching the water in the pool, and the body trembles slightly like the crane's feathers, rhythmically There is a natural wit in the room.

"Half-step nirvana." The man in black nodded slightly: "It's really rare for you to be able to practice this technique to this level."

When he said this, he seemed to be quite regretful, and continued: "The tiger and the crane have two shapes, the tiger is fierce, and the crane is light and agile. There are two seniors, one is "Tiger in the Mountain" and the other is "Crane in the Pool". The origin of the double shape of the tiger and the crane is the kung fu of two people. It was only because of my whim that I merged it into one kungfu. In the end, the tiger form has been practiced to the bone, and it is too fierce, but it is difficult to penetrate the crane form, so it is not as good as yours.What a pity, Master Xia, what a pity..."

Xia Baimei pursed his lips tightly, but did not answer, only when the man in black mentioned that he was not proficient in crane shapes, his eyes flickered.

I can't say much about the rest, the man in black was clearly intent on killing at this time, when he moved his body, when his right paw was too ferocious to strike, it even brought up a gust of wind like a tiger's howl.

Xia Baimei's right hand is seriously injured, how can she keep up with his moves, all rely on the light and nimble crane-shaped steps between her feet to move and dodge, from this point of view, the man in black is really right, in terms of the crane-shaped attainment , it is indeed Xia Baimei who is slightly better.

Such a head-to-head fight, after all, the tiger form is more fierce and fierce. Xia Baimei couldn't meet the man in black, and relying purely on dodging skills, she was already in danger in just a few moves, and was forced to the branch of a plum tree.

Xia Baimei leaned back, and the toe of his boot pointed at the branch of the plum tree and jumped into the air. Although he was dressed in black, the corners of his robe fluttered in the snow like a crane spreading its wings.

He had already lost a lot of blood, and after all, his strength was exhausted after such a violent movement, and his right leg was slightly stagnant.

However, the master made a move, only fighting for a tiny bit, how could Taiyi miss this move, he threw the vajra umbrella into the snow with his left hand, grabbed Xia Baimei's right foot with a flip of his hand and pulled Xia Baimei off, and then his right hand Five fingers had been inserted into Xia Baimei's waist with a puff.

The tiger's claws were like hooks, and it tore off a piece of blood glistening flesh from the lower abdomen!

"what--!"

Rao Xia Baimei could bear it so much, she finally couldn't help but let out a scream.

A cloud of blood rained into the sky suddenly, and then sprinkled on the snow.

Xia Baimei flipped over and flew out, then fell limply on the ground with a plop, and happened to fall beside the vajra umbrella.

His face was like gold paper, like a slaughtered crane, caressing the vajra umbrella lightly in a daze, suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, and suddenly a few red plum blossoms fell on the snow.

Yan Chunxi's face was pale when he saw it. He knew that Xia Baimei's waist was already wounded, and at this moment, his flesh and blood were torn apart again. Such an injury should be so painful, just thinking about it makes him feel chills in his heart.

"Taiyi!" Emperor Zhou Ying's face was livid with anxiety at this time, and finally he couldn't hold back and shouted angrily: "I want to live!"

"Yes." Seeing this, Taiyi had to slow down his attack. After he stood still, he looked at Xia Baimei who was lying on the ground, and said, "Master Xia, the emperor thought you were dead, so he took the vajra umbrella you wore earlier and The imperial swords have been brought to Meiwu, and I want to be buried here with you. Now that the emperor is still reluctant to take your life, you need to know how to appreciate the emperor's kindness."

Xia Baimei brushed off the snow on the handle of the umbrella with trembling fingers, stared at the diamond umbrella that had accompanied him to gallop across the mountains and rivers of the Zhou Dynasty, for a moment he ignored Taiyi's words, and said in a daze: "Yes. , It is indeed my Vajra Umbrella..."

Taiyi knew that Xia Baimei was powerless to make a move, so he naturally stopped being on guard, stepped on the snow, walked to Xia Baimei's side and squatted down, reaching out his hand to drag Xia Baimei's body up.

Xia Baimei held on to the vajra umbrella tightly, lying in the snow was extremely uncooperative.

Taiyi frowned, bent down and wanted to take away the vajra umbrella from Xia Baimei's arms, at this very moment——

Xia Baimei raised the handle of the umbrella with her right hand and pointed it at Taiyi, and pressed on the thread of the handle, a silver needle shot out!

"Ah, ah! my eyes!"

The silver needle is extremely light, and it was ejected at such a short distance by a delicate mechanism, it sank into Taiyi's right eye for more than half an inch, and a strand of blood slowly flowed from Taiyi's pupil.

Such excruciating pain is unbearable to humans, even a master of martial arts like Taiyi can't help howling, wanting to roll on the snow.

But he is different from ordinary people after all, even so, he has not completely lost his mind, he immediately knew the danger, so he got up and wanted to retreat quickly.

However, how could Xia Baimei allow him to escape at this time, a fierce look suddenly appeared in a pair of phoenix eyes, and the idiot just now was completely gone.

He swung half a circle with one hand to firmly cuff Taiyi's neck in his arms, gathered the five fingers of his right hand, turned his claws into cranes, and slammed Taiyi's temple!

One must know that the temple of a person is extremely fragile, it is the junction of the three skulls, such a heavy blow by a gimmick is not only extremely painful, but also can make people feel confused in an instant.

Taiyi hissed and howled, his eyes were wide open, one was bleeding, and the other eyeball seemed to burst open, the shape was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, he couldn't care less about the emperor's order, he thrust his hands and ten fingers into Xia Baimei's body fiercely, he was going to risk his life!

Streams of blood sprayed out from Xia Baimei's body, but Xia Baimei's eyes were shining brightly, like a wolf in a desperate situation, he was able to hold back his silence, his bleeding right hand took the shape of a bird , "Bang bang bang" hammering Taiyi's temple, until the person tightly locked in his arms finally couldn't cry out, and his neck softened slowly.

Taiyi is dead.

The "Tiger in the Mountain" died under the gimmick of the Tiger-Crane Shuangxing Gong.

He was the second Dragon Guard who died at the hands of Xia Baimei.

These changes happened so fast that the man in black was bleeding from all seven orifices and collapsed on the ground, while Xia Baimei slowly stood up from the snow with the vajra umbrella in his hand.

The clothes between his right arm and waist were ripped apart, revealing the flesh that had been scratched by the tiger's claws. When he moved a little, a strong smell of blood wafted in the wind.

The expression on Xia Baimei's face was quite calm, and he just looked at Emperor Zhou Ying quietly.

A few drops of sticky blood hung on the pair of slanting white eyebrows that entered the temples. In the snow, he was covered with blood, but he had a strange sense of cleanliness, like a shura from the underworld who shouldn't stay in the world. ——

Only then did Zhou Yingdi react abruptly.

It was only at this moment that Emperor Da Zhou was finally afraid. He managed to keep calm with his long and narrow eyes, but suddenly he took a step back, stood behind Yan Yuqing, and called out in a hoarse voice, "Meier..."

Xia Baimei didn't answer, but just stared at him in a daze.

Zhou Yingdi panicked more and more, and he wasn't the only one who panicked.

Yan Yuqing held the dividing knife tightly in his hand, although he hadn't made a move yet, but seeing Xia Baimei's previous round of brutal fight, even though he was also a massacre in the battlefield, he was still so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart. Trembling slightly, he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty... I can only gamble, let's set off the fireworks, let Zhou Xingwei go up the mountain to escort him first, and then worry about the tiger battalion."

"General Yan." Guan Junchen sneered, "You don't really care about the lives of the 300 people under your command."

But Yan Yuqing obviously couldn't listen: "Your Majesty, we can't wait any longer! Zhou Xingwei is equipped with a horse, and his footsteps are much faster than that of the tiger camp. It may not be impossible to protect the emperor. What's more, when there is chaos in Meiwu, it will definitely be reversed." Big picture!"

Zhou Yingdi did not respond, his long eyes flickered, obviously still thinking secretly.

"emperor!"

Yan Yuqing's forehead was already sweating, and she was too anxious to care about the courtesy of the monarch and his ministers, so she urged anxiously.

"Don't let it go."

Emperor Zhou Ying's face darkened: "When the fireworks are set off, it is really the right name for the Hubiao battalion to send troops to rescue him. Only this kind of delay is the way to survive. You have already ordered you not to stay overnight in Meiwu, If it drags on for an hour, Zhou Xingwei will become suspicious, and if it drags on for two hours, Zhou Xingwei will come up to check. You just stand by my side and don't go anywhere, let alone set off fireworks. Guan Junchen is alone, but you can't."

"Brother Huang was joking." Guan Junchen said, "Don't tell me I won't call the Tiger Piao camp to surround the mountain? I have to wait for you to give me a reason?"

Emperor Zhou Ying stared at Guan Junchen. After a long time, he finally pulled the corners of his mouth slightly: "The eight battalions in the suburbs of Beijing all have high towers to guard each other, and they also monitor each other. The eight battalions know about any changes in the first battalion. The tiger battalion If you dare to send out a large army for no reason, the Flying Bear Camp on the south wing and the Suzaku Camp on the north wing will definitely notice signs of a double-sided attack. Prince Ning, I dare to bet with you—bet that you will not act rashly."

Guan Junchen stared at Emperor Zhou Ying's face, and couldn't help feeling a little admiration in his heart.

Even in such a hopeless situation, Emperor Zhou Ying still had a mind like lightning. This person's deep scheming is really rare in the world.

He pondered for a while, and said slowly: "How can you see it?"

"When a large army fights, there will be mountains of bones and rivers of blood. Prince Ning, for your own selfishness, you want to take the lives of tens of thousands of Da Zhou soldiers. Are you really willing to take such a terrible disaster?"

"Champion Hou, when you fought in Kansai, you took the lead on the battlefield, and you cherished your subordinates like brothers and sisters, and your reputation spread throughout the Zhou Dynasty."

Emperor Zhou Ying flicked his robe sleeves, the smile on his face grew stronger, and he said each word: "I don't bet on anything else today, but I bet that your mind has not changed-you can't be cruel."

Guan Junchen's expression turned cold, and he quietly clenched the Thousand Army Breaker Armor in his hand.

That's right, if he wasn't such a general who loves his subordinates so much, how could he make Ye Shu, the leader of the Hupu Battalion, still willing to swear allegiance to him after many years.

According to the law of the Great Zhou, conspiracy to rebel is a serious crime for punishing the nine clans.That's why Ye Shu told him that he had completely entrusted his wealth and life to him.

With such a great trust, he can't forget it, let alone dare to forget it.

"No need to gamble."

At this moment, Xia Baimei lowered his head and tapped several of his big acupuncture points to seal the bleeding wound, then took a few steps forward, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

He slowly leaned over, and picked up the long sword that fell out of Taiyi's burden just now from the snow.

Xia Baimei threw the vajra umbrella aside, and although her body was already damaged, she stood upright.

Then, with his right hand, he held the long sword flat against his chest, and with the other hand, he slowly pulled out the long sword from the scabbard bit by bit, and the sound of "choking" out of the scabbard was extremely long.

The long sword is the color of red gold all over the body, and there are three simple small characters engraved on the body of the sword——

Emperor Sword!

Royal franchise, the emperor personally.

This sword is the most noble sword in Da Zhou.

With a movement of Xia Baimei's wrist, the blade of the sword flicked flexibly, and a bright golden light on the tip of the sword pointed at Emperor Zhou Ying from afar.

His right hand was already half useless, so he was holding the sword in his left, and his legs were trembling when he walked, but his tone was still extremely calm: "Prince Ning, together, we will not be able to drag Zhou Xingwei up the mountain."

Although he said this to Guan Junchen, his eyes stayed on Yan Chunxi's face for a moment, until the young man gave him a slight nod before turning his eyes away again.

Guan Junchen glanced at Xia Baimei, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitched slightly.

Xia Baimei was far from a good person, and her scheming was even more vicious, but until now, Guan Junchen had no choice but to let go of his prejudices, and said "admiration" sincerely in his heart.

Meiwu fought to the death, ruthless to the point of desperation, fierce to the point of desperation.

Such a will, such resilience, is really a rare character in a hundred years. Even an eunuch who is despised by everyone, can really be said to be a great man in the world.

I only sigh that the legendary battle tonight is finally missed in the history books!

As soon as Guan Junchen thought about it, there was no other distraction in his mind. He looked at Yan Yuqing, flicked his wrist, and threw the tip of the whip straight out like a golden python out of a hole.

Obviously the whip was not extremely fast, but Yan Yuqing still staggered back two steps, just now he handed the scabbard forward, and wrestled with the long whip, showing several flaws in the three moves.

A first-rate expert like Yan Yuqing shouldn't have come here anyway.

Guan Junchen was not in a hurry to approach, but squinted his eyes to observe Yan Yuqing. He saw that this man was struggling to deal with thousands of soldiers, but he kept holding the wild knife in his hand, and he did not shoot rashly. From time to time, he stared at Xia Baimei who hadn't made a move yet, quite wary.

Guan Junchen suddenly understood when he thought about it, his whip trembled, and his body turned to Yan Yuqing's side, his white left palm protruded from his sleeve, and he slapped Yan Yuqing's body with a move of "Blue Dragon Probe Claw". side.

This move is false and true, and its purpose is to force Yan Yuqing to Xia Baimei's direction.

However, just as Yan Yuqing turned around to force her to retreat, seeing Xia Baimei holding the Huangji sword and looking at him indifferently, she threw the sheath of the scabbard hastily, and took Guan Junchen's palm for a moment, unable to release the huge force for a while. He retreated three steps in a row, and because of the surge of energy and blood, his face turned red and white, which was very ugly.

Guan Junchen froze for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yan Yuqing was completely taken aback by Xia Baimei——

Human courage is a strange thing indeed.

Xia Baimei was clearly seriously injured, and his body was caught with dozens of dark holes. Seeing that he was on the verge of falling, he never imagined that the number one martial artist of the Zhou Dynasty, who should have been in his prime, would be terrified because of this.

Now that Guan Junchen has seen it, Xia Baimei and Zhou Yingdi can also see the situation at this time.

Xia Baimei smiled lightly, he stroked the blade of the Huangji Sword with the other hand, and said slowly: "General Yan, you must know that no matter what happens today, the emperor will definitely hate your lack of protection... ... Sigh. I think your life has been smooth, so you wouldn't have fallen to this point."

He sighed faintly, in the middle of the plum forest in the middle of the night, he was quite mysterious, but the sweat on Yan Yuqing's forehead facing him was getting more and more sweaty.

Emperor Zhou Ying frowned, although Xia Baimei had something to say, but he was the emperor after all, so he didn't want to distinguish and explain immediately.

Although he was also trapped here like Yan Yuqing, and he didn't have any martial arts, but his bearing was far better than this general.

Guan Junchen understands that Xia Baimei looks mighty, but in fact he is already at the end of his strength, if he hadn't sealed his big acupoint, he might have bled too much by now, but with his body sealed off, he might not be able to use force, so he rushed the words here.

He flicked his golden whip, and without giving Yan Yuqing time to think, he fought again.

However, distracting thoughts abounded in Yan Yuqing's mind, and he lost all power with a wild knife, and the messy moves were almost dangerous within ten moves.

Guan Junchen's eyes were vicious, he caught an opening, and suddenly he turned around and fought back. Thousands of soldiers entangled Yan Yuqing's right foot like an armor-piercing spirit snake.

Yan Yuqing's face turned cold, and the wild knife slid down the leg to fight back.

The same is the Great Zhou Divine Soldier, but the long whip is against the long sword, and when the short soldiers are handed over, the long sword will naturally take advantage.

However, the magic of using the whip lies in two words - strength, Guan Junchen's moves have never been used old, with a pull and a flick of the wrist, Yan Yuqing's body was thrown three feet away.

Yan Yuqing's reaction was naturally extremely fast, a carp straightened up and jumped up again.

It's just that he had already lost his fighting spirit, and now that he had completely lost a move, his face became more timid, and he couldn't even hold the knife.

Seeing him like this, Guan Junchen suddenly felt pity in his heart.

Yan Yuqing was born in a family of military officers, with excellent qualifications. He was the champion of martial arts in high school when he was young.

His life, whether compared with Xia Baimei, or compared with Guan Junchen and other generals on the battlefield who have fought to the death, can be said to be a life of smooth progress.

Smoothness is a blessing, but for martial arts practitioners, too much smoothness is a hurdle.

If you have not experienced life and death, you will have fear in your heart.

Those who have fear cannot reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

"General Yan!" Emperor Zhou Ying finally couldn't hold back, the veins on his forehead twitched slightly, and said angrily: "You are the number one scholar on the Great Zhou Wu Bang, show me some real kung fu!"

"Your Majesty..." Yan Yuqing had long been prepared to retreat, but at this moment, being drink by the Emperor, he turned around and knelt down in the snow with a plop. He kowtowed heavily, and murmured: "The emperor forgives the sin, the emperor forgives the sin, it is my incompetence..."

When he said this, his whole body suddenly jumped up like a rabbit, and he rushed away from Merlin.

These changes were so sudden that neither Guan Junchen nor Xia Baimei had expected them, let alone obstructed them.

For a moment, only Emperor Zhou Ying was left standing in front of Meiwu——

"Word--"

As soon as Emperor Zhou Ying opened his mouth, he stopped immediately. Although he was shocked, except for the trembling of his fingertips under the sleeves, he did not suddenly lose his composure.

"Okay, okay...Prince Ning, you really are very good."

Although Emperor Zhou Ying had been in decline since he was a prince, since he ascended the throne, he has been ruling the great Zhou mountains and rivers as the emperor for a long time, and he never thought that one day he would end up in such a state.

His gaze slowly shifted from Guan Junchen to Xia Baimei, but when he looked at Xia Baimei, the sternness in his eyes was suddenly vented, revealing a hint of sadness.

Xia Baimei walked towards Zhou Yingdi step by step, until he stopped after only one step.

Emperor Zhou Ying also looked at him.

As they got closer, Xia Baimei's wound was finally seen clearly. His right arm was scratched the deepest. Between the hideous flesh and blood, bones were faintly exposed. I'm afraid no matter how powerful Xinglin's hand came, this His shoulders are also completely useless, and he can no longer lift a sword or use force.

Emperor Zhou Ying blinked his eyes. He was in a dead end, and he was afraid that he would be decapitated in the next moment. His world and his imperial power would collapse in an instant. But at this moment, he suddenly remembered the time when he was young. ——

Thinking of Xia Baimei kneeling behind him to tie his hair, it was also this right hand back then.

His hair ran across Xia Baimei's slender fingertips. He didn't know how many years ago, but he only remembered that he had black hair as shiny as a waterfall.But when he was looking at the bronze mirror a few days ago, he realized that the sideburns of the person in the mirror had turned white, as if a snow had quietly fallen by his pillow at night.

Emperor Zhou Ying couldn't bear to look away, he just looked at Xia Baimei like this, and murmured: "Mei'er, these days, I miss you all the time."

Xia Baimei listened expressionlessly, and when Emperor Zhou Ying finished speaking, he suddenly raised his left hand.

Emperor Zhou Ying only felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, which once meant that the emperor's supreme sword had been placed on the emperor's neck.

Xia Baimei was one step away from him, but it was also a sword away.

"Xia—" Guan Junchen frowned. Seeing that Xia Baimei really had killing intent, he hesitated for a moment, and walked over with Qianjun Sunder Armor in his hand.

"Meier," Zhou Yingdi's voice couldn't help trembling with the sharp blade at his neck, "You, are you going to kill me?"

Perhaps the emperor was afraid, or perhaps panicked, but he didn't call himself "I".

"It's you who want to kill me." Xia Baimei said coldly: "Guan Jinning, everything between you and me is due to you taking responsibility for me first. I went to Meiwu today to take your life. What else do you have?" Have something to say?"

Zhou Yingdi's complexion was pale, his teeth chattered slightly, obviously he was not afraid,

"Meier," Emperor Zhou Ying said in a low voice with a hint of pleading on his face, "I know that you were hit by the snow-breaking tide in order to test me, so I have to draw up the decree to kill you. I can beg for mercy from Prince Ning for you, but if I was coerced once by him, I will be coerced by him thousands of times in the future. If I am so weak and incompetent, how can I sit on the world? Sister, I know you are sincere and sincere , but you can't use yourself as a bargaining chip to test an emperor, you will hurt yourself and my heart. I can give you anything, but only this country—"

When he said this, he raised his head, looked at Xia Baimei with a pair of narrow eyes and said: "You know how difficult it is for me to come to this country, and I have to guard it well."

Xia Baimei listened, finally there was a trace of hatred in his eyes, he clenched his teeth and said: "Since that's the case, I've already given up my hope, why do you want to send someone to kill me?"

Emperor Zhou Ying was silent for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh: "Mei'er, since you served me in the East Palace that year, no matter how many times I have been in love since then, it was all because of you. I have never changed my heart, never loved anyone else." , I just want to spend my life like this.”

"But you have to go, leaving me alone in the palace—"

He raised his head, with tears in his eyes: "I'm very scared. Meier, I'm old, I can't stand it anymore, I..."

Yan Chunxi also approached a little closer. He looked at Emperor Zhou Ying's earthy face and trembling lips. It was an unprecedented cowardly state of an emperor.

But at this point, Emperor Ying of Zhou hadn't spoken about the tombstone behind the house, which made Yan Chunxi a little surprised.

Xia Baimei turned his head away abruptly, he was already exhausted, not only because he couldn't hold the sword, but also because of his emotional agitation, the Huangji sword in his hand was shaking.

He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Why do you call yourself a mountain man?"

He still asked.

He shouldn't ask, just because he asked, he knew that he still couldn't help being emotional, but he still asked after all.

"Did you see it?"

Emperor Zhou Ying opened his eyes wide, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he seemed excited and flustered, after a long time, he said softly: "Mei'er, if there is an afterlife, I will not be an emperor."

Xia Baimei turned his head to look at Zhou Yingdi, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down slowly.

The injury was so severe that he never yelled that it hurt.

But because of this sentence, he still cried.

Xia Baimei withdrew the blade abruptly, then stuffed the Huangji Sword into Zhou Yingdi's arms, turned around and left.

Zhou Yingdi held the Huangji sword and wanted to chase Xia Baimei, but then staggered and fell on the snow.

"It was my mistake..." His head hit the stone table beside him, blood was dripping from the corner of his forehead, but he didn't care at all, he chased after him and grabbed Xia Baimei's sleeve, pleading like a child : "Mei'er, I was wrong."

"If you ask me to choose again, I will let you go. I will let you travel the great Zhou mountains and rivers, ride horses in rivers and lakes... I don't want anything, I only want one thing. Meier, wait until that day comes , come back and be buried with me. I know that I am doomed to have nothing in this life, but I only want the afterlife, only the afterlife... Meier, please allow me, okay?"

Xia Baimei didn't turn her head back, and said word by word: "I don't want this life, let alone the next life."

"no no……"

Emperor Zhou Ying suddenly coughed badly, trembling all over while holding the Huangji sword, coughing and muttering: "Mei'er, I beg you, don't leave me, don't leave me alone..."

Xia Baimei shook his head, turning his back to Emperor Zhou Ying.

Until he opened Zhou Yingdi's hand holding his sleeve with one finger at a time, his expression seemed to be filled with relief and pity.

He calmly said: "Brother Ning, you and I are both tired after being entangled in this way for a lifetime. Let's... let's just say goodbye and never see each other again."

"No, Meier, no—!"

Zhou Yingdi shook his head vigorously, his eyes were terribly red, madness, sternness and resentment poured out of his pupils, and he stared fixedly at Xia Baimei's back.

He is so pitiful, he no longer wants to stay with each other, but only wants to sleep together after death.

But even the slightest thought was not left to him.

Yan Chunxi suddenly felt something was wrong, he took two steps forward, and just said: "Miss Xia——"

But it was too late after all.

I saw Zhou Yingdi raised the Huangji sword in his hand, and suddenly pierced Xia Baimei's back with a "puchi".

Xia Baimei stopped abruptly, and he slowly lowered his head.

I saw the red-gold Huangji sword sticking out of the heart, and the dazzling blood flowed down.

Xia Baimei dazedly touched the golden sword with his fingers, as if he couldn't figure out why.

He opened his eyes wide, but couldn't make a sound, and fell to the snow with a plop.

"Lord Xia!"

Yan Chunxi's eyes were red, and he wanted to rush over, but Guan Junchen grabbed him.

Zhou Yingdi crawled over from behind and hugged Xia Baimei tightly.

Xia Baimei was still not completely dead, his chest heaved violently, and he could only make a painful sound of "wheezing, wheezing" from his throat.

"I know, I know."

Zhou Yingdi hugged Xia Baimei's head to his chest, kissed his forehead lovingly, and coaxed softly: "My little eyebrow, the pain will be gone soon. I will take you home, I will take you home ..."

Xia Baimei's hand was tightly grasping the point of the sword pierced out of his heart, but the tears in his eyes could not stop flowing down.

And the emperor held Xia Baimei tightly until the warm body gradually became cold in his arms, and he still repeated gently: "We will be together for a long time, eternity and eternity, and we will never be separated again, never again." Separated."

On the top of Meiwu Mountain, only Zhou Yingdi murmured in the silent night.

If you just listen to his soft voice, you must think that it is such a lingering and pathetic situation.

Xia Baimei curled up her body, the bright red blood wet the corner of the emperor's bright yellow robe and flowed on the ground, looking from a distance, it looked like red plum blossoms blooming in the white plain snow.

Emperor Zhou Ying stroked Xia Baimei's cheek with a loving expression.

The face of the person in the arms was still handsome and lifelike, his eyebrows were closed until his death, and the corners of his eyes were still full of tears, which was more pitiful and pitiful than before.

He knew how forbearing Xia Baimei was all her life, she had only shed tears in front of him since entering the palace.

Now, it can be regarded as a beginning and an end.

"I miss you very much, Meier." Emperor Zhou Ying hugged Xia Baimei and whispered.

He finally possessed Xia Baimei completely again, just like he had imagined over and over again when he was seriously ill.

Xia Baimei was in his arms, becoming cold and stiff little by little.

Xia Baimei can no longer go far, can no longer leave him.

But Zhou Yingdi also knew that in this world, he was truly alone from then on.

Yan Chunxi couldn't bear to look any longer, and turned his head sideways with red eyes.

He thought of Xia Baimei looking back in a hurry before going to Meiwu.

In the gray-blue sky, among the smoky mountains, looking back, it seemed that he had already seen through the love in the world and was so indifferent.

Before going up the mountain, what was Xia Baimei thinking in his heart?

Did he already know his own destiny?

"Your Majesty," Guan Junchen said, "I'm afraid this is not the time to indulge in sadness."

Emperor Zhou Ying took off the fox fur from his body, and gently covered Xia Baimei's body.

He sat in a low place, looking up at Guan Junchen's figure: "Prince Ning, we are all tired from fighting all night—