love soaring nine days

In an instant, Luo Wenqi seemed to be nailed in place, her whole body turned into stone.

So shocked that he couldn't think, Moyun's fiery eyes were burning with despair and desire, which became more and more intense.

"Ah Xuan, I am not reconciled. From the day I saw you, I have fantasized that one day I can be with you. For 12 years, for 12 years, I have this dream every day. I really wonder if I am crazy... ..."

Mo Yun poured out his long-hidden feelings in his heart word by word, as deep as the sea, surging and turbulent, no matter how difficult it is to contain.

"God let me meet you, but you are so cruel... There is nothing terrible about death, but if you die like this, I will die with regret..."

Luo Wenqi's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.Moyun's every word was like a knife, piercing deep into his heart, so that he didn't even have time to breathe.

"I'd rather lose three hours of my life than get you. Even if you hate me for the rest of your life and never forgive me, I will never give up..."

Mo Yun no longer knew what he was talking about, he just panted heavily.

Luo Wenqi didn't answer, and he couldn't answer, any words are superfluous at this moment, fate is so cruel, how can he answer Moyun?Love, hatred, and hatred are intertwined into an invisible web, and everyone is trapped in it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

Suddenly, Mo Yun stretched out his hand and tore Luo Wenqi's skirt.

Luo Wenqi instinctively flipped her palm and grabbed Mo Yun's wrist.

The two hands are struggling at the same time, facing each other stiffly, neither of them can shake off the other.

Luo Wenqi raised her head and stared fixedly at Moyun.A layer of blood red covered the pair of eyes that were once full of love, and the strong attachment seemed to erupt like magma, melting the surrounding air.

It was madness transformed from unbearable profound pain...

Moyun's despair of not being able to love, how come he hasn't felt it?When facing Murong Yifei, his madness is no less than that of Mo Yun...

In this life, he has never owed anyone, only Moyun, he owes too much...

Could it be that he has to refuse even Fifth Brother's last wish?

No, he can't be so cruel...

The fifth brother of Baima Temple, the fifth brother who loves him the most, the fifth brother who is affectionate, the fifth brother who is so proud...

If he could make Fifth Brother die without any regrets, what would be the pity of his long-disgusted body?

Slowly, Luo Wenqi's hand loosened and fell beside her.

The body suddenly lightened and was placed on the altar.

Luo Wenqi closed her eyes, didn't look, didn't think, didn't move, her soul seemed to have flown into the sky...

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It was midnight, and the torches on the battlefield dimmed a lot.

Chile's army charged more than a dozen times in a row, but Feiyu's army fought back and stopped attacking.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Fei Yu army was busy counting the number of people, checking weapons, and rescuing the wounded.Fortunately, they occupied a favorable terrain, were well-trained on weekdays, and were good at protecting themselves, so the casualties were not large.

Looking down from the top of the sand dunes, tens of thousands of Chile troops surrounded it like an iron barrel, and not even a fly could fly out.

The generals have been fighting with Luo Wenqi for a long time, and they have already guessed the reason why the Chile army stopped attacking.The Feiyu army was trapped alone in the sand dunes, without backup and supplies, and within two days they would collapse without a fight.

Seeing that it was getting late, several generals were discussing whether to call Gao Jingting, when the sleeping man suddenly jumped up, startling everyone.

"All men and horses gather!"

Gao Jingting gave an order, and the 2000 people who had rested immediately gathered together.

At this time, the sky was dark and dull, and the wind was getting stronger and louder.

A happy smile floated on Gao Jingting's lips. He has been in the border for more than ten years, and he knows the changes of the weather very well.Look at the clouds in the sky. Soon, the wind will rise.

I wonder how Luo Wenqi is doing now?

As soon as Gao Jingting thought of this name, Gao Jingting felt unspeakable. For the first time, he realized that there was someone in the world who could match him, and Luo Wenqi had a gentle personality and outstanding talent, which he had never seen in his life. People who have passed such a Tsinghua University...

Maybe uncle is right, they will become close friends...

There is always a question in my heart, according to Luo Wenqi's character, how can she be willing to serve the king with sex, so that she has been ridiculed?

Suddenly a thought arises, I really want to know about that person's past, hobbies and feelings...

From Luo Wenqi's eyes, he could see the deep loneliness...

In this world, who is not lonely?

Isn't he also lonely for many years?

It is enough to have a confidant in life, and a confidant like Luo Wenqi is even more rare to meet...

Premonitioning that life would change in the future, Gao Jingting's usually cold lines softened slightly, and his heart was beating with inexplicable excitement.

"Let the rocket!"

The voice of the command mixed with the roar of the wind spread far across the desert.

Dozens of rockets shot into the dark sky at the same time, colorful and really beautiful.

Immediately there was a roar of killing in the distance, and Zhuang Yan led the other half of the Feiyu army to attack from the rear.

The high school extended the halberd with one finger, and the tall figure looked like a god of gods, with high spirits and high spirits, "Catch Qilebu alive..."

All the soldiers roared in unison, and the white plume galloped like a tide, rushing into the enemy's formation.

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He fell in love with the emperor willingly, but what he got in return was the emperor's conquest...

Why, did he not understand all this until today?

The blood in the whole body is howling and rushing, expanding to infinity in the fierce shock...

Suddenly, Mo Yun's movements were as fast as flames, he roared unconsciously like a wild beast, his body twitched violently unconsciously, and rushed to the top in an instant, like continuous bells, the aftermath rippled and curled endlessly...

Luo Wenqi seemed to be submerged in the billowing lava, sinking straight down, unable to struggle, and even her voice became hoarse...

The whole body seemed to dissolve into the invisible, and the consciousness floated up like a soft feather. In the last flash, Murong Yifei's smile enveloped him like a silk net, gently enveloping him...

The call that had been hidden in my heart for a long time broke through the stubborn resistance of the will, "Your Majesty..."

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Murong Yifei suddenly woke up from the nightmare, his heart was beating wildly, his body was covered in cold sweat, he couldn't breathe, he was almost suffocated.

"The emperor is awake?" Fuquan hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Murong Yifei regained his composure, put on his clothes and stood up, "What time is it?"

"It's almost four o'clock."

The palace is dead at night, and Luo Wenqi is at the border. What is going on now?

Since Luo Wenqi left the palace, Murong Yifei dreamed of him for the first time, and it was so real, as if he was right there, the call still lingered in his ears...

The man in the dream looked terrified, could it be a hint of what happened?

No matter how difficult it was to fall asleep, I thought about it, then pushed the door open and left.

The Jinghua Hall is bleak and deserted, except for the ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha, which is flickering and unpredictable.

Stepping into the Buddhist hall, put your hands together, but ask the Buddha to remember Luo Wenqi's loyalty and loyalty, and bless him safe and sound...

The sound of barely audible footsteps came from behind him.

Murong Yifei suddenly turned around, and the person he was dreaming of was right in front of him, thin and thin, and his calm and indifferent expression suddenly didn't look like a mortal...

Fang Yunan... Master Yuanchen...

For the past two years, Fang Yunan has been living a life of innocence and asceticism in Buddhism.Although he was critically ill again and again and endured the torment of illness, he was never discouraged...

Compared with two years ago, he is more elegant now...

Murong Yifei's feelings have changed from fiery to deep, and Nan'er has grown up and become his confidant.Getting along with each other every day, with poetry and tea, that was his happiest time.

He personally taught Fang Yunan, and Fang Yunan has the purest shadow in his heart...

Seeing the thin man slowly kneeling in front of the Buddha statue to pray, Murong Yifei's heart skipped a beat, "Are you also praying for Wen Qi's safety?"

After a moment of silence, Fang Yunan nodded lightly, slowly opened the Diamond Sutra, and recited silently.

"Then, let's recite the scriptures with you. I always feel uneasy. I hope Wen Qi goes well..."

Whispering like a sigh, Murong Yifei took the beads and began to recite the scriptures silently.

Even knowing that chanting may not be effective, but as long as he can do something for Luo Wenqi, his heart will be much calmer...

He owes Luo Wenqi too much, that sea-like affection, which cannot be repaid in this life...

Fang Yunan recited it several times, looked up at the solemn and precious figure of the Tathagata, and felt slightly confused in the Lingtai.

He had a premonition that Luo Wenqi was suffering a lot, but he was helpless...

Brother Luo, you must get through it, you must...

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The white flying feather army is like a feather arrow, separating the rolling Chile army.It was Gao Jingting who led the way, dancing with his halberd, he was unstoppable, and the one who was in charge would make a move, forcibly tearing open a gap and inserting it straight into the middle!

Behind the Chile army came another solemn 5000 men and horses. In the dark, the Chile army couldn't figure out how many people there were.

Gao Jingting fixed his eyes on the direction of Shuai Qi, and rushed like lightning.His clothes and horse are black, which is very different from the white clothes of Fei Yujun.Chi Le's army only cared about stopping Fei Yu's army in white clothes, and in the darkness, few people paid attention to him.

Without paying attention, Gao Jingting and the Feiyu army behind him were separated.He thought he was brave, but he didn't take it seriously. He was alone in conflict with the Chile army. He was really brave.

Suddenly, Gao Jingting noticed that a general was shouting sharply under the commanding officer's banner in front of him, directing his subordinates to intercept the Feiyu army.

After a little thought, he lay down on the horse's back and urged the horse to gallop.

Chileb is also a fierce general, brave and unparalleled.It's just that he was able to fight and charge, but his marching formation was not good enough. When he was surrounded and attacked by the Feiyu army, he was in a hurry. He had 3 horses, but he couldn't exert his strength.Just as he was dispatching his men and horses, he suddenly saw a fine horse approaching. The man on the horse seemed to be seriously injured and dying, and he didn't move at all. He immediately rejoiced, "Quick, get me that horse."

All his subordinates knew that he was addicted to horses, so he quickly sent out more than a dozen people to catch horses.

Unexpectedly, Gao Jingting suddenly stood up and sat up, shouted loudly, and his tongue burst into thunder, which made all the people in Chile tremble with fear.

Just at this moment of distraction, Gao Jingting leaped to Qilebu with his long halberd!

When things went wrong, the surrounding soldiers were too late to help.

Qilebu is also an unusual person. In a crisis, he turned sideways, let the long halberd pass, raised his right hand, and the sword flew straight towards Gao Jingting!

Gao Jingting raised his halberd and pulled out his broadsword. At this time, the horse had already rushed forward, and his body was staggered. Gao Jingting lightly stretched his ape's arms, grabbed Qilebu's belt, dragged him across the back of his horse, and shouted: "Who If you dare to move again, I will kill Chireb immediately."

He exerted enough strength, the shout spread far away, and the chaotic battlefield seemed to be suddenly calmed down, and suddenly became quiet.

Zhuang Yan was overjoyed, and hurriedly led people to gallop to meet him.

Qilebu was shocked and angry, he never expected that he would be captured as soon as he fought, and in a rage, he turned to the sky and roared.

Hearing this, his subordinate soldiers immediately took out a cow horn and blew it.

The sound of the horn seemed like the howling of a wild animal, so sharp and piercing that everyone changed color.

Gao Jingting was in astonishment when he suddenly heard a long howl, which shook the whole field.

On the opposite sand dune, a tall wolf looked up to the sky and howled at the moon.Immediately, countless howls echoed in the distance, and a large pack of wolves rushed into the army like wild sand, and surrounded Gao Jingting!

Gao Jingting suddenly remembered that the Chile people have always made the grassland their home, and they fear the wolves on the grassland the most, because in the face of frequent hunger, the wolves have learned to endure, and they will never despair even if they cannot find food. Their resilience is terrifying.Wolves are extremely united, they can sacrifice themselves for a common goal, and their cohesion is amazing.Therefore, the Chile people regard the wolf as the incarnation of their own tribe and worship the wolf.In their hearts, wolves are real men.

The totem of the Chile people is a wolf!

It's just that I never imagined that the Chile people could actually drive the wolves to fight!

When Zhuang Yan realized that the situation was critical, it was already too late, Gao Jingting and Qilebu were all trapped among the wolves.

The Imperial Army seemed to have anticipated this situation, and had already retreated far away.

Tens of thousands of wild wolves formed a circle, howling one after another, the howling sound was creepy, and the green light was like stars in the sky, shining with death and mystery.

Zhuang Yan was so shocked that his face turned ashen, and he shouted: "Brothers, rush over..."

"Don't move!" Gao Jingting sternly shouted, restraining the Fei Yu army.

The wolf is extremely cruel. Once it sees blood, it will attack frantically and will not stop until the opponent is completely swallowed.

The pack of wolves, together with the tens of thousands of Chi Le troops, no matter how brave the nine thousand flying feather troops are, they cannot escape!

Majestic paused, shouted and gathered the Feiyu army, the two sides confronted each other across the pack of wolves, no one dared to attack first.

Gao Jingting was dripping with cold sweat, the wolves were less than a foot away from him, and they might attack and bite at any moment, so he pulled out his short knife and put it on Qilebu's neck, and shouted: "Qilebu, it's a big deal that we will die together , to see if your life is worth more, or me, a nobody, is worth more!"

Chileb snorted coldly, "Then just try."

At this moment, the wolf on the sand dune let out a long howl, jumped up, and came running wildly.

A faint morning light lit up in the sky, and the wolf was as fast as a gust of wind, its fur fluttering in the desert wind, it was as red as fire!

The magical red wolf in the grassland legend!

The wolves stepped aside one after another, and the red wolf came like a king.It is very big, like a calf, very strong and strong, its ears are like knives, its eyes are like electricity, its teeth and claws are hard and powerful, when it steps on the sand, the dust is flying.

The red wolf approached the black horse's head step by step, even though the black horse was the famous Wuyun Chase in Dawan, he was so frightened that his hoofs trembled and his legs went limp, he would have been scared to the ground long ago if it was an ordinary poor horse.

Those blue wolf eyes stared at Gao Jingting, showing intelligent, domineering, and fierce expressions, and his whole body was full of the unique arrogance of the king of the grassland.

Gao Jingting tightened his hand, and the dagger drew a red mark on Qilebu's neck, the red wolf stopped immediately, and howled.

Time passed by minute by minute, and every moment seemed so long.Gao Jingting used all his energy to fight against it. Facing this large pack of wolves, he didn't know how long he could last.

This is a contest of will and courage, and you must not relax at all, otherwise, the wolf will pounce on the opponent at the moment of loss of consciousness!

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The heat is gone, and all that remains is endless cold and loneliness...

The strong wind blows through the caves of the ghost town, whistling, whimpering, howling, ups and downs, breathtaking.

Luo Wenqi lay quietly, as if she had lost all life and strength.Only the two rows of eyelashes trembled occasionally, and the fingers twitched slightly, revealing everything unspeakable.

Mo Yun sat up slowly, staring at the person who has always loved him like a treasure. Are the scars on his body left by himself?

Frenzied desire has been replaced by intense heartache...

In order to fulfill his wish, Ah Xuan let him hurt...

I don't regret it, but my heart aches to death...

Gently wiping Luo Wenqi's body, feeling the twitching of the skin, couldn't bear to do it...

The wound on the shoulder was split open, and blood was oozing again...

In the past, when Ah Xuan frowned, he would feel uncomfortable, but today he actually hurt him so far...

After wrapping up the wound, he put on one piece of clothing for him. The cloth rubbed against the wound, and Luo Wenqi gasped slightly.

Wisps of faint light came in from the gap and shone on Luo Wenqi's thin face, which was as pale as frozen snow, as if it would melt away at any moment...

He can't repay this love in this life, and he will definitely repay it in the next life!

Suddenly his eyes widened, a meandering stream of water flowed across the altar, dark red mixed with white turbidity, extremely glaring.

Unbearable pain anymore, hugged Luo Wenqi, "Ah Xuan..."

The person in his arms trembled, his slender and dense eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened.

The dim eyes were hazy at first, then turned around unconsciously, and gradually became clear and clear, like autumn water, like cold stars, without any impurities, like the blue sky of the grassland, without a trace of haze.

His eyes flickered and fell on Mo Yun's face, he was startled, and there was a slight smile on his lips, "Fifth brother, are you better?"

A sense of shame that I had never felt before welled up in my heart, "Ah Xuan..."

She wanted to apologize, but before she could say anything, Luo Wenqi smiled lightly and said, "I actually fell asleep, fifth brother, I must be old..."

Trying to sit up, the body trembled unceasingly, and a layer of cold sweat "swiped" soaked out.

"Ah Xuan, don't move around, your body..."

Luo Wenqi's expression froze, and it was fleeting, "My arrow wound doesn't matter, but your poison wound..."

Mo Yun was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood Luo Wenqi's intentions.

All of this, he just pretended it never happened!

There are deep scars engraved in my life, how can I just forget it?Luo Wenqi waved it away lightly, as if wiping away the dusty cobwebs in a dark corner...

Ah Xuan did this to save himself from the heavy guilt and self-blame, right?

The waves in his heart were surging, his throat felt hot, and a large stream of hot blood spurted out wildly.

Luo Wenqi was shocked, "Fifth Brother..." He stretched out his hand to help, but just as he got off the ground, his legs gave way and he almost fell down.

"It's nothing..." Mo Yunqiang swallowed the blood gushing from his chest, hugged Luo Wenqi back, and walked to the entrance of the cave step by step, "Quick, remember this symbol..."

There is a wolf's head engraved on the entrance of the cave. Although it is blurry, it is still very vivid with glaring eyes.

"As long as there is this mark on the entrance of the cave, that is the way out..."

Mo Yun only felt extremely stuffy and couldn't breathe.

Time is up……

He raised his head and looked at Luo Wenqi hard.He wants to keep this handsome face firmly in mind, so that he won't find the wrong person in his next life...

"Fifth brother, fifth brother..." Luo Wenqi didn't care about the pain in her own body, and firmly supported Mo Yun's heavy body.But his shoulder was injured, his arm was weak, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.Seeing Moyun slowly slipping along the cave wall, he was also sitting on the ground.

A layer of dead gray floated on Mo Yun's face, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, which couldn't be stopped no matter what.

The eyes are colorful, the halo is spinning, and it is like a rainbow.

Flowers of hell, make death splendid and beautiful.

The breath of death is so vivid that the sound of its cruising wind echoes in the ghost town.

"You...you will...for the rest of your life...remember...remember me..." Mo Yun raised his hand tremblingly, caressing Luo Wenqi's cheek with infinite nostalgia.

Luo Wenqi looked deeply into Moyun's gray eyes, grabbed his palm suddenly, and pressed it against her chest, her voice sounded like a cold current surging under a calm glacier, "You carved it with your own hands, I want to forget it, but I can't forget it... Fifth Brother, You are really cruel..."

Mo Yun suddenly realized that giving a drop of water to a person who was dying of thirst was more cruel than never giving it.

In the long years to come, Luo Wenqi will carry this unhealed pain and trek alone until the end of her life...

I don't want to die... I can't let go... Ah Xuan...

But death is approaching, and no amount of deep love and obsession will come to nothing...

I have never experienced such extreme unwillingness and pain, and the grief and indignation in my heart could not be restrained, and I suddenly screamed wildly.

"Ah ... ah ..." The long roar was like a wolf, spreading all over the ghost city, horrible and terrible.

Luo Wenqi's heart was shaken, and the grief that she could not bear hit like a storm, she hugged Mo Yun tightly, as if ten thousand steel hooks were placed on her heart, and she kept tearing, the pain was unspeakable...

Finally, I couldn't help screaming, "Fifth brother, if you dare to die like this, I will hate you for the rest of your life, do you hear..."

Tears fell like rain, melting away the bloodstains on Mo Yun's face, flowing slowly past...

Zigui hugged his heart alone, and exchanged blood and tears...

Mo Yun miraculously quieted down, a gentle smile spread out, slowly raised his head, and pressed a bloody kiss on Luo Wenqi's forehead.

"sorry……"

Before the lingering sound was over, his body suddenly sank down.

Eyes slightly closed, how much affectionate concern is still condensed on the brows, just like a complaint...

It seems that thousands of years of ice and snow are pouring down on the head, the body and mind are chilled, and the bones are piercing...

Moyun left?Moyun is gone...

The vitality of life seemed to be drained all of a sudden, without any strength, and according to Mo Yun's warm body, everything was blank...

Just like a gust of wind broke into his life, and then such a gust of wind left, just a few days, but it took decades to forget...

Is it destined that he will bear these loves and hatreds, life and death?

Don't think about anything anymore, sink into the boundless cold world.Hopefully, none of this has happened...

"Ow...Ow..."

Like weeping and complaining, the voice is calling, close to the ear.

it's gold...

Luo Wenqi's eyes widened, and in a trance, he saw a swift golden light shooting out from the dark cave, coming suddenly, and stopping in front of him.

He still had the same well-proportioned and elegant figure, reserved expression, and fur that flowed like golden threads.A pair of moist green eyes are deeply embedded on the pale black nose, containing the hazy mist like spring breeze, as if suspended in a pool of green water.

As if seeing the most trustworthy relative, Luo Wenqi stretched out her hand, and Jin'er raised her front paw to greet her silently.

"Jin'er, fifth brother... is dead..." Luo Wenqi murmured, her eyes were already as dark as gray.

Jin'er sniffed Moyun, turned her head, and lightly touched Luo Wenqi's forehead with her wet nose, as if to comfort her.

"God must be punishing me... But why do you have to implicate Fifth Brother? I would rather be the one who gets hit by the arrow. Once it's done, I'll be free from the sea of ​​suffering and don't have to suffer anymore..."

Jin'er's body tensed up suddenly, and Bi Lingling's eyes revealed a light of reproach, and she suddenly raised her head and howled, her voice was like a horn, majestic and piercing.

This sound was like a slap in the face, it shook Luo Wenqi's ears.In an instant, the desert, the long wind, the banner, the drum, the weapon, the galloping horse, the warrior, the fighting, and the blood field flashed through my mind like a whirlwind, my heart beat like a drum, and my whole body was drenched in cold sweat instantly.

He is...General Longxiang!

Behind him, there is the stability and prosperity of the country, the expectation of Murong Yifei, and the respect and love of countless soldiers!

The haze that had been pent up in my heart for a long time was suddenly shaken away. Although there was still lingering sadness, there were streaks of sunshine flashing by.A fresh and lively life was injected quietly, stirring up a violent wave.

Looking deeply at Jin'er, he is both a good teacher and a good friend, like a wolf, he is better than the world.

"I shouldn't be so self-pitying and self-defeating. I'm sorry, Jin'er..."

Lifting Mo Yun's heavy body, he wiped away the blood on his face, revealing his handsome and resolute features again.

"Fifth brother, I will take you back to Chilechuan, the hometown you miss so much... When the world is peaceful and there is no more war, I will come to accompany you, and I won't let you be lonely..."

He was struggling to carry Moyun on his back, and was about to leave when Jin'er suddenly bit the hem of his clothes, pulled it lightly, turned around and jumped, and jumped onto the altar lightly and gracefully.

Luo Wenqi froze, knowing that Jin'er was quite psychic, there must be a reason for keeping her, so she stopped.

The round hole on the dome shoots a fluctuating white light, but upon closer inspection, it emits seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, which are extremely gorgeous.

Jin'er stood with her head held high, soft hairs floated in the breeze, and the golden light shone like meteor rain, against the colorful light, mysterious like the deep sky.

Standing still for a moment, Jin'er jumped in small steps, moved forward and backward, with extraordinary agility, as if she was dancing, and from time to time uttered a low sound of "oooooooo...owoo...", which seemed to be in harmony with singing.

Luo Wenqi was stunned, unable to believe it was real, as if she was in a dream, illusory like a sea of ​​clouds and mountains...

Jin'er dances faster and faster, noble, elegant, magical, and gorgeous, just like a playful elf...

A peaceful and warm atmosphere pervades, like pieces of sunlight falling on soft waves, surging desire, wildness, unruly, wisdom and warmth...

Luo Wenqi thinks of the ancient sacrifices. During the ceremony, masked maikos sang and danced, solemn and sacred...

Suddenly, Jin'er danced and settled, and stood like a stone.

"Aww..." A strange howl of wolves rose from the ground, like flying snakes coiling around the ghost town, and countless caves buzzed.

The long howl became louder and louder, and the special rhythm spread out in waves, and all the caves vibrated with the sound waves, gradually roaring and shaking.

The ground shook and the rocks shook, sand and soil rolled down from all directions, and flying dust hit the face.

Luo Wenqi hurriedly covered Mo Yun with her body, a few big stones fell on her body, but she didn't feel any pain.

At this moment, the altar also made a loud noise and turned slowly.After too long a time, the organs were rusted, and the sound was harsh and extremely unpleasant.

There was a loud bang, and the entire altar seemed to leap into the air, and then fell heavily, as if the sky was falling apart!

The ground shook violently, Luo Wenqi couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

For a moment, everything was silent.

Luo Wenqi struggled to pick up Moyun, all the stones fell on his back, Moyun was safe and sound.

Looking up, I saw Jin'er standing in the center of the altar, glanced at him, lowered his head and poked his nose into the round hole, and a stream of water splashed out.

Luo Wenqi was startled, and blurted out, "Holy spring!"

Ecstasy suddenly spread throughout the whole body, and he almost fell to the side of the altar.In the round hole the size of a washbasin, there is a stream of spring water that is so fragrant that you can see the bottom clearly.

With the Holy Spring, Moyun is saved...

He almost exclaimed with joy...

Suddenly, his heart sank again, Mo Yun had passed away, could he still be saved?

There is only a thin line between heaven and hell...

Without thinking about it, he put Moyun on the altar, took a mouthful of the holy spring, squeezed his mouth open, and fed it.

But Moyun's body was already stiff, and the spring water he fed soon flowed out.

Luo Wenqi didn't give up, and kept feeding her.

Fifth brother, you are a hero of the world, you won't give up so quickly...

I also... never give up!

I don’t know how long I’ve been feeding, but I’m already numb, I’m just hydrating and feeding mechanically, with that faint hope…

Suddenly, Moyun made a slight "gudu" sound from his throat.

Luo Wenqi had already exhausted her energy and felt dizzy. It took her a long time to realize that she swallowed water?

Well, people are saved...

After a few mouthfuls of feeding, Mo Yun swallowed it down, and the layer of black air gradually faded away, turning gray again.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, the holy spring can cure the world's strange poisons, so the poison Fang Yunan was poisoned can also be cured?

In joy, he turned over and jumped up, touched his waist with his hands, and immediately poured a bucket of cold water, and walked hastily, throwing all the water bags in the oasis.

The holy spring is close at hand, but it cannot be taken away...

Is it really God's trick?

At this moment, the altar made another rumbling sound, shaking left and right.Luo Wenqi was shocked, and rushed forward to look, only to see a long column as thin as a pigeon's egg slowly descending in the round hole, revealing a small hole, from which the holy spring was rushing out.

"No..." Luo Wenqi yelled loudly, leaning over and clapping her hands.In a dry environment, the holy spring flows quickly, and with a splash, the holy spring disappears without a trace.

His hands were empty, only the rest was wet and glistening, wisps of water vapor came out, and evaporated in a blink of an eye.

Luo Wenqi stood in a daze for a while, her heart was blank.

Hope to be disappointed again...

Injured, tormented, and extremely exhausted, to experience such great sorrow and joy, even hard-core people can't stand it.I felt exhausted, I lost the strength to move a single finger, and with a sway, I fell sideways beside the altar.

Jin'er's green eyes were full of tenderness, she moaned twice, and leaned beside him, rubbing her hairy head against his pale face from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, a pair of iron arms wrapped around Luo Wenqi's slender waist, "Ah Xuan, you saved me..."

With a flash of light, Jin'er's white teeth almost bit Moyun's throat.

"Jin'er..." Luo Wenqi hurriedly held down Jin'er who was jumping and about to jump, the growling sound was extremely fierce, even Luo Wenqi had never seen it lose its temper like this.

"It was Jin'er who found the holy spring and saved you..." Luo Wenqi didn't understand, if Jin'er was hostile, why did he bother to call the holy spring to rescue Moyun just now?

Mo Yun took two steps back, extremely surprised, "Ah Xuan, where did you find this golden wolf?"

"I accidentally saved it..."

Moyun's expression changed, and he rushed forward to pick off the carved wooden dragon hanging around Luo Wenqi's neck. Jin'er opened his mouth and bit it down fiercely.

Luo Wenqi hurriedly threw the wooden dragon to Moyun, stroked Jin'er and said, "Jin'er, fifth brother...is not an enemy..."

Mo Yun didn't care about these things, and when he broke it hard, the wooden dragon split in two, and a golden object rolled out.

"Ah Xuan, look, what is this?"

Luo Wenqi took a closer look and couldn't help exclaiming.

It was a statue of a golden wolf, with its head held up to the sky, its demeanor, movements, and appearance were exactly the same as Jin'er!

"This is..." Luo Wenqi felt as if she was dreaming.

"It is a symbol and fetish of the Chile tribe, and it is also a seal handed down from generation to generation. The khans of all dynasties can only be recognized if they get it." Mo Yun raised his head and looked deeply at Luo Wenqi, "Do you know? On the night of the wedding, the golden wolf will be tied to the body of the Yan family, and then passed on from the Yan family to the next generation of khans. This sacred ceremony has not changed for hundreds of years..."

I personally tied the golden wolf to you, Ah Xuan, don't you understand?

Luo Wenqi suddenly realized that there were many dangers on the way of Moyun's escape back then, and this thing could be taken away at any time, and the safest thing is to entrust it to herself...

Yan's?

Khan's first wife is called Yan Shi, which is equivalent to the queen of the Celestial Dynasty...

It turned out that Mo Yun really didn't have a wife...

So... so what?

Enemy countries are fighting, even if they coexist peacefully, the distance between him and Moyun is still as far away as the Milky Way...

Jin'er awakened his fighting spirit, a man stands upright, how can he harm public affairs for personal affection?

The past is like the wind, why bother?

After going through too many vicissitudes and changes, Luo Wenqi has already looked down on love in the world, maybe it's good to cherish it.

The heart is like the breeze and the moon, and the Lingtai is as clear as a mirror...

Lang Che's smile appeared in his eyes.

Mo Yun stared blankly, completely forgetting what he wanted to say.

Luo Wenqi patted Jin'er on the back, "Then Jin'er's ability to summon the holy spring must have something to do with the Golden Wolf Clan?"

Moyun was still in a daze, the golden wolf howled angrily, and swiped his claws.

It smelled Luo Wenqi's blood from Moyun, and instinctively regarded it as an enemy.If it wasn't for Mo Yun being the descendant of the golden wolf statue and having the smell of a wolf, he would have rushed to him and tore him to pieces.All that can be done now is to not allow Moyun to approach Luo Wenqi life or death.

Mo Yun hurriedly turned around, glared at Jin'er, and continued, "I've heard the old people say that there used to be a very tough tribe in the desert, with the golden wolf as their totem, known as the Golden Wolf Clan, and this is them The holy place for worship. The golden wolf tribe has been strong for 1000 years, but it suddenly disappeared like the wind, and there is no trace anymore. 500 years ago, the leader of my deputy Fuluo tribe got this golden wolf statue. It’s just that we have never seen the real golden wolf, so we never thought you would become friends with the golden wolf.”

Only then did Luo Wenqi solve the mystery in her heart, and said in a low voice: "Actually, it was Jin'er who saved you... Fifth brother, when will Jin'er call out the holy spring again?"

"The holy spring is the essence of the stone. It can only be born after a hundred years of accumulation. If it is not collected in time, it will be gone in half an hour. It will take a hundred years to call out the holy spring."

century……

A hundred years later, who among the people today will not return to dust, so what is the use of this holy spring?

Smiling slightly, "Now that the golden wolf is returned to its original owner, I have fulfilled my entrustment."

"No, you take it with you. Maybe this is the fate between you and Jin'er?"

Luo Wenqi's deep eyes wanted to look into Mo Yun's heart, "Fifth brother, this is a symbol of your status. In these years, you have not had a statue of a golden wolf, and there are many rumors inside and outside. Little Ye dared to openly come to provoke Chi Le People turned against you because you couldn't take out this statue, right?"

Mo Yun was dumbfounded, Luo Wenqi seemed to have seen everything.

Slowly curling up Mo Yun's palm, wrapping the exquisite golden wolf statue, "Fifth brother, a man is alive, career is the first, don't let me down."

After a moment of silence, Mo Yun raised a happy smile, "Ah Xuan, I don't care about the position of Khan. If I decide on one thing, I will definitely do it to the end and never give up!"

Jin'er sniffed his nose, suddenly let out a long growl, and rushed into the cave like lightning.

Luo Wenqi's expression changed, "I have something to do!" She ran after her.

Mo Yun was very discouraged, Jin'er seemed to be born to oppose him, forcibly standing between him and Luo Wenqi, it was really troublesome, how could he think of a way to drive this annoying stinky wolf away from Ah Xuan's side.

Dazed for a moment, Luo Wenqi and Jin'er disappeared, and hurriedly chased after them.

In the cave, it is dark and difficult to distinguish, and the fork roads are numerous.