Lingyun Jianghu

Nalan Qing only spoke a few words, hiding her unknown emotions.She wouldn't say that about herself for no reason, why would she regret it?Nalan Ling didn't understand, she just felt that in the past few days, there was always a flash of panic in her heart.

Sometimes she felt that she was kept in the dark, isolated from an unknown world, she seemed to be protected, and many things could not be seen clearly or touched.She was afraid that she would be blinded, and that something she didn't know was happening.

The big wedding is coming soon, some people are happy while others are worried.Nalan Ling never took it seriously, she just thought that she could return to Lingyun Pavilion in three years, and now she just wanted to have the beginning and the end, and she had an account for herself and the Nalan family.

She is most worried about Ling Yu, the master will leave after tomorrow.This farewell, how long will it take to see each other?One year, two years, three years...

"You will regret it..." Nalan Qing's advice was like a warning, beating on her heart from time to time.

What exactly did the elder sister want to say?

She wanted to see Ling Yu again the night before getting married, but she still closed the door tightly and refused to see herself.

Under the lonely shadow under the moon, Nalan Ling paced back and forth in the courtyard of the west wing, her footprints formed a circle, spinning in place, just like her chaotic heart.

Across the door, she couldn't see the person she wanted to see.Having been rejected three times, she was still unwilling to leave. According to customs and etiquette, the bride was not allowed to walk around at will the day before, but Nalan Ling hated those red tapes the most. She came here when she wanted to see her master, and she didn't want to be controlled by anyone or anything.

"Master, can you open the door?" She shouted from the air, with the faint red candle flickering, she couldn't even see Ling Yu's shaking shadow.

Heart fell to the ice cellar, Na Lanling stepped forward in frustration, knocked on the door, but still no one answered.

"Master, are you in?" Nalan Ling began to wonder if Ling Yu was still in the mansion. The cold wind blew past her ears, and she was about to push the door when she heard Ling Yu say, "Tomorrow, I will pay my respects at the church. Rest early."

The voice was bone-chillingly cold, with no emotions, anger, sorrow, or joy, just like a flower in the high mountain that was out of reach, out of reach.Nalan Ling's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.

That night, she stayed up all night.

The auspicious day of the zodiac, beautiful scenery on a good day.Nalan Ling was wearing a fiery red Phoenix brocade wedding dress, which was glamorous and dazzling.Xi Po and the maid were busy inside and out, and everyone was brimming with joy.

Only Nalan Ling, the bride who should have been the happiest, had a stiff expression and no smile at all.

The snow in late winter finally stopped.The wind picked up, the air flow surged, and the shadows of the trees slanted. Nalan Ling suddenly raised his head and felt the familiar breath.

"Master?" She didn't care about Xi Po calling behind her, so she chased him out.

Today, Ling Yu and Nalan Qing were supposed to be the officiant, but no one from Nalan's family was present, Ling Yu didn't want to show up.She couldn't do it, she underestimated her feelings for Nalan Ling, and also lost to her own emotions, she couldn't just watch Na Lanling and her younger brother pay homage, she chose to leave.

Nalan Ling's eagerness to see through, in the end she only got Ling Yu's resolute back. She knew that this time, the master really left.

"Master..." Tears flowed down again unexpectedly, as if her heart had been hollowed out, Ling Yu's departure seemed to have taken away her three souls and seven souls, leaving only a walking corpse.

She went back to the boudoir to be married in a daze, the wedding gown of Panlong Brocade was still there, but Ling Yu's warmth was no longer there.She caressed it, holding the wedding dress to feel the warmth and peace of mind of the past, today, why isn't it their wedding ceremony?Why did she marry someone else, why did the master not even give herself the last look.

Na Lanling hugged Panlongjin tightly and burst into tears, but just after they separated, she began to miss Ling Yu and desperately wanted to see her.If she was allowed to endure it for three years, how miserable life would be.

"You and Chang'an are the people I care about the most..." Ling Yu's words still lingered in his ears, and Na Lanling couldn't help wondering why she and Chang'an were the people Master cared about the most. Doesn't the master have a sweetheart?Shouldn't that person be the one she cares about the most...

Is it...

"Ling'er, the auspicious time has come, why did you drive out the bride-to-be." Ling Chang'an's voice came from far to near. The bride and groom were taboo to meet before they got married, but these two people ruined all the etiquette.

The guests had arrived, and the auspicious time had arrived, but Nalan Ling refused to visit the hall, so Ling Changan had no choice but to come in person.

Nalan Ling retreated to the left and right, no matter how polite she was, how many people were waiting, she suddenly understood something, her concerns, her emotions, her heart, and the sadness that followed Ling Yu's departure. thing.

She only hated herself for awakening too late.

"I can't marry you."

"Why?" Ling Changan was taken aback, and quickly said: "Don't worry, I will never do anything to you, your martial arts are so high, I can't do anything, and you are also for the Nalan family, for..."

"I fell in love with Master, I can't marry you, even if it's fake."

Nalan Ling's words were poured down like a basin of cold water, and Ling Changan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "You said, you fell in love with... sister??"

Nalan Ling nodded and sighed disappointedly: "I don't know why, every time I see her, I feel so sad that I want to cry. I never understood why I was like this, until she left, I started to be afraid, like I lost my soul , Looking at the endless snow scene, watching the plum blossoms bloom, everything makes me feel dull. I can't face you again, face the rest of the day. I even hope that the person who will marry me today is her, not You, you don't know how beautiful she was when she wore the Panlong brocade wedding dress, how beautiful..." Nalan Ling unconsciously raised the corner of her mouth as she spoke, she will never forget that night when she and Ling Yu wore the same wedding dress That's the happiness you should have when you marry the person you like, instead of suffering here.

Ling Changan smiled bitterly, he really should give up, "I selfishly hoped that I could try my best once when you lost your memory, hoping to impress you, but I never thought that the person you fell in love with was still my sister."

"Also?" Nalan Ling grabbed his sleeve and asked eagerly, "What do you mean? What was the relationship between Master and I before? Do we have a story?"

Ling Changan nodded helplessly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You like my sister, and my sister likes you too."

"Slap!" Nalan Ling's slap landed on his face, and she stared at Ling Chang'an sharply, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, why did you come up with such a bad idea after knowing this?"

"I…"

"Ling Chang'an, if you weren't her younger brother, I wouldn't even look at you!" Nalan Ling took off the phoenix crown and threw it to the ground. What fake marriage, what face, what self-esteem, what arrogance, she didn't want it!

"I'm sorry Linger, and I'm sorry sister."

Nalan Ling took off the wedding dress without saying a word, and she felt upset when she saw it!She didn't listen to excuses, she didn't listen to apologies, she just wanted to follow in Master's footsteps and never leave her again.

Why is her damn body so unbearable, she got sick and lost her memory.She finally understood the pain hidden under the master's calm eyes, she finally understood, what is the master's deep affection for her?

She was too stupid, too stupid to forgive herself.A belated epiphany made her miss the chance to keep Ling Yu.The elder sister was right, she regretted it, and she regretted it today.

"My lord, it's not good!"

Just as the two were in a silent stalemate, a bad news came from outside the mansion. More than a dozen people went to Lingyun Pavilion, preparing to jointly snatch the four secret arts.

Nalan Ling's heart tightened, thinking that Ying Hongye's expression was hurried last time, so it turned out that something happened to Lingyun Pavilion.She changed into a sparrow-blue blouse, took out a peacock whip, buttoned up her cloak, and drove her fast horse to Lingyun Pavilion.Ling Changan was worried, so he brought a group of elite cavalry and archers along with her.

Lingyun Pavilion

Overnight, all the disciples were poisoned by drinking water, vomited and diarrhea, and fell into a coma.At the same time, the array arranged at the foot of the mountain is gradually being broken, and Lingyun Pavilion is besieged on all sides, and there are many crises.

Not long after Ling Yu returned to the pavilion, her old injuries worsened. Taking advantage of her serious injuries, the joint attack launched by Luo Shaoqiu of Hidden Sword Villa is now underway.

In the battle of Fuli Villa, Ling Yu ruined his reputation. He held a grudge and vowed to get rid of this thorn in his side.He used the four major secret arts as a temptation to persuade the heads of the other two sects, and then encouraged those small sects to be the vanguard to break through those organ formations first.

At the same time, traitors also appeared in the pavilion.This person was Mu Xin who had been friends with Nalan Ling in Xuanzi Pavilion. She had drugged the drinking spring water, causing many disciples to lose their resistance.

"Pavilion Master, how to deal with her." Ying Hongye escorted her to Ling Yu.

Mu Xin was not talented, but looked at Ling Yu with hatred. Ling Yu remembered that when he rescued her, she was almost taken away by the robbers to become Mrs. Yazhai.She didn't want to ask, and she didn't have the energy to pursue the responsibility. Maybe it was her parents who died in her hands, or something else, it didn't matter.

"Get out of Lingyun Pavilion." For the sake of taking care of Ling'er, and for the sake of helping Ling'er take care of the irises, Ling Yu didn't want to kill him.

Mu Xin looked at her in astonishment, she thought she was bound to die, would she be let go of her heinous crime?Didn't you say that the pavilion master killed people like hemp?She used to conscript soldiers everywhere to fight against Ji State, causing her only brother to die on the battlefield, so she held a grudge.

But why not kill yourself?

"Pavilion Master??" Ying Hongye was astonished, how could such a serious crime be forgiven?

Ling Yu waved his hand weakly, Mu Xin saw a glimmer of life, and ran away, but before he took a few steps, he was pierced by an arrow.Ying Hongye's bloodthirsty eyes were gloomy and cold, "The master of the pavilion loves Junior Sister Ling, but I don't have that kind of compassion." She drew out her sword angrily, a hole was opened in Mu Xin's chest, the blood flowed continuously, and her pupils dilated It is big and falls straight down.

"Hongye!" Ling Yu sighed helplessly.

"This subordinate has disobeyed orders, please forgive me, Pavilion Master!" Ying Hongye knelt down to accept the crime. This kind of person's crime is unforgivable. Anyone who hurt the Pavilion Master deserves to die. This man killed.

"Forget it, all the disciples are unable to fight now. You arrange the two elders and other disciples to go down the ladder. There is a cave leading to the Cannibal Valley. For the time being, avoid confronting these people head-on. It's never too late to take revenge."

"Cave?" Ying Hongye recalled that Nalan Ling went to Cannibal Valley to search for black ganoderma, and ended up missing for a few days, and was later carried back by the pavilion master himself. On the way, the two found a cave by accident. .”

Except for Ling Yu, Ying Hongye, Ye Ying, and Yu Yao, the entire Lingyun Pavilion was poisoned by the croton powder under Mu Xin. The medicine furnace in Lingyun Pavilion was owned by Yu Yao, and anyone who used it had to obtain his consent. To Croton, otherwise it will be a poison that seals the throat with blood.

It is too late to take the antidote, even if the symptoms are suspended, it is difficult to fight directly, so we can only evacuate first.

Ling Yu will never forget the fallen corpses when she led the soldiers to defend the city. She will not let her own people make unnecessary sacrifices, and she will not let others accompany her in the helpless struggle.

She is the master of Lingyun Pavilion, the head of a faction, even if everyone retreats, she will stay.When everyone escaped from the ladder to the cave, Ying Hongye shouted to Ling Yu from the mountainside: "Pavilion Master, come down quickly."

The cave is in the sky, there is no support up and down, except for the ladder, there is no way to get in and out, so you can temporarily avoid danger.

Ling Yu held the Tiancang sword in his hand, flicked his thumb, the sword leaped up, a flash of sword light flashed, and the Tiancang sword cut off the ladder, cutting off her only escape route.

"Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master!" Ying Hongye was shocked, and even Tao Ruo, who had always been at odds with Ling Yu, was amazed.

"I am the pavilion master of Lingyun Pavilion. How can I escape when the enemy is in front of me? Pass my order. No one is allowed to come out until the danger is over. Please Master Tao take charge of Lingyun Pavilion temporarily." Tianjueya flew away, it was the handed down sword handed down by the master himself, and he retreated with Lingyun Pavilion in life and death.

It was only today that Tao Ruo understood why Ling Yu had such a high prestige in the pavilion, and why the senior sister would rather pass on the throne to this young disciple than let herself be the head.After all, Ling Yu is the one who is worthy of the great responsibility and who regards death as home.

Ling Yu's serious injury is difficult to heal, and the internal injury that should have improved, because Nalan Ling's marriage made things worse.Her heart was ashamed, the pain of love and the pain of loss stirred her heart repeatedly.

She is tired, it's time to rest.

When several sects invaded Lingyun Pavilion, there was no one there except Mu Xin's body, and everyone went along the steep mountain road to Tianjue Cliff, the melodious sound of Xun, pressing down on the dark clouds, came in meditation.

Tianjue cliff is so high that it is hard to see the dark clouds, but today it is about to rain.Across the mountain range, several masters crossed the cliff with light kung fu, carrying skyhooks and vines with them, and the others also crossed the cliff smoothly.They have made sufficient preparations and have thoroughly studied the terrain of Lingyun Pavilion.

Ling Yu has white hair, stands proudly between the heavens and the earth holding a sword, with an awe-inspiring aura, like a person who has just come out of the world.But people with advanced martial arts can see her weakness at this moment, Luo Shaoqiu raised his sword, "Ling Yu, hand over the four major secret arts, and leave your whole body."

"You deserve it too?"

Luo Shaoqiu was forced to take a few steps back by her calm and majestic aura, and he boldly said: "She was seriously injured, we will surely kill her if we go up together, and after that, all the treasures of Lingyun Pavilion will be ours." It's gone."

"Okay, four of you face each other, I don't believe you can't kill this female devil."

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods.Ling Yu fought with them inseparably, because of the serious injury, all the moves had lost a lot of power, even if they could seriously injure the opponent, they could not resolve the crisis.

Afterwards, several masters used wheel battles, and let the disciples take turns to consume Ling Yu's internal energy. She was no match for many masters, and she retreated steadily until she was forced to the edge of the cliff.

Her white shirt was like snow, with spots of blood red blooming, silver threads flying, and the corners of her lips were bleeding profusely.

"Boom~" There was a muffled thunder on the top of the cliff, the wind and cloud changed color, and Tianjueya's blood was surging. Ling Yu was able to stabilize her body by supporting the Tiancang sword. Her true energy was exhausted, and she had no strength left. , she is really tired.

The Tian Cang Sword beheaded dozens of people for her, and the blood was stained. She wiped it clean with her sleeve, "Master, I'm sorry, but I can't hold on any longer. The century-old foundation of Tian Cang Pavilion will be inherited by two uncles." Go down, this disciple will go down and apologize to you."

The edge of the sword shone with cold light, reflecting Ling Yu's deep and cold eyes. She swung it out lightly, and the Tiancang sword was firmly planted on the cliff, and a monument was erected at the end of the sky.

She looked at Luo Shaoqiu and the others, and said with a sneer, "You are not worthy of killing me!"

Ling Yu's thin body receded crookedly to the edge of the cliff, she raised her elbow to look at the scar on her palm, her eyes were full of tenderness, she smiled and muttered to herself: "Ling'er, remember to look for me in the next life ,I'm waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, she leaned back slightly, fell into the clouds, and went towards the abyss.

At the same time, the rain of arrows came suddenly. As soon as Ling Changan and his men arrived, Na Lanling only saw Ling Yu's figure falling off the cliff. Without thinking for a moment, she rushed to the edge of the cliff and shouted: "Master!" The whole person jumped down, she wanted to reach out and grab her, and never let go.

Ling Yusheng looked up at the sky with nothing to love, this life was over, and she probably deserved what she deserved for such an end.But in a desperate situation, Ling'er's figure unexpectedly appeared. She thought it was a hallucination before she died, and it was not until Nalan Ling's tears fell on her face that she regained consciousness in an instant.

"Ling'er~" Ling Yu moved his dantian with luck, gathered all his strength in his palm, exhausted his last strength, and exhaled the Shocking Wave Palm, like a strong wind and waves, rolled up Nalan Ling's body, and rushed to the sky above the cliff.

"Don't!" Nalan Ling swiped desperately with her five fingers, but the distance between the two of them was getting farther and farther. The bottomless abyss.

In an instant, Nalan Ling's head flowed back like mountains and rivers, and all the memories rushed in like a tide...