The sound of an arrow breaking through the air came.
Although the original power of the arrow was reduced due to the distance, when it flew to the front, it was still extremely sharp.
Qinglian did not dare to be careless.
She blocked the long sword in front of her chest, her eyes focused on the arrow.
After a moment, she burst out with all the strength in her body, shouted and slashed with all her strength.
This sword actually split the menacing bow and arrow into pieces from the middle. two As if she didn't expect that she could do this, Qinglian herself was also frightened, and she was stunned on the spot for a moment.
But where can the battlefield tolerate your momentary loss of concentration?
In the blind spot of her sight, a man wearing Beifeng National War Uniform staggered up from the pile of corpses.
Seeing her stunned look with a long sword, he stabbed her with a spear without thinking.
The blood was extremely sharp, and it pierced into Qinglian's thigh in just one stroke, and when it was pulled out, blood sprayed all over the sky.
Qinglian was in pain, and her legs, which were unable to support her, knelt down into the earth with a "pop" sound, and the raised loess blurred her figure.
When Mo Feng on the city wall saw that she was injured, the bow and arrow in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds for a moment.
Finally, because he could not bear it anymore, he fell off the high city wall and broke into two pieces when it hit the ground.
Mo Lin defeated the enemies in front of him and finally turned around, only to see that his blood, which had been boiling because of the war, instantly cooled down and solidified.
The familiar thin figure was kneeling weakly on the ground at this time.
Blood was gurgling from her legs.
Her scattered black hair was covered with dust and wrapped around her body in a mess.
A few steps away from her, a man holding a hand held a hand.
The Beifeng soldier with the spear smiled wildly and stabbed her unsuspecting back hard.
"No" "don't want" Two desperate roars resounded through the sky at the same time, one coming from the tall tower of Guiyan City, and the other coming from Mo Lin who was running towards here.
"If you dare, I will kill you.
I will kill you."
It was only a dozen meters away, but Mo Lin felt as if his whole life had passed.
In his eyes, the scene of the man stabbing Qinglian with a spear was cut and slowed down frame by frame.
He watched with his own eyes.
How that spear could easily cut through clothes and pierce flesh; that man was How he laughed arrogantly and pushed harder with his hands, causing the flesh under the spear to open; how he saw her bright red blood gushing out; how the woman who once smiled tenderly at him raised her head in pain; How her long black hair was flying freely behind her I was originally a green lotus in front of the Buddha, and you were originally called Mo Li I have been waiting for you in front of the Buddha for a thousand years, but you forgot our agreement and me.
In this life, I will take you back The words were repeated in his mind, and Mo Lin felt as if a big hole suddenly opened in his heart, and the blood flowing from the hole blurred his vision.
He finally rushed to her side, swung the giant knife in his hand, and the heads of the Beifeng soldiers flew into the air, and the arrogant laughter finally stopped.
Mo Lin caught Qinglian's fallen body with trembling hands.
The spear pierced her back, and the tip of the spear pierced out of her chest, with her blood shining coldly in the sun. .
"Green Lotus Green Lotus Green Lotus" Mo Lin called over and over again, gently touching her pale face with one hand, like touching a fragile treasure, with trembling and gentle movements.
"Merlin" Hearing the familiar call, Qinglian struggled to open her eyes, and what she saw was Mo Lin's face filled with tears.
Seeing her waking up, Mo Lin, who was crying in despair, suddenly smiled like a child.
He wiped away the tears that covered his eyes and said softly to Qinglian: "Qinglian, it hurts when you wake up.
Please bear it a little longer."
I will take you back to the city and find someone to treat you.
You will be fine, don’t be afraid."
Hearing his words, Qinglian's pale face once again bloomed with the same soft smile as before.
She curved her lips and spoke to Mo Lin: "Well, I'm not afraid as long as you are here."
Mo Lin also smiled at her, but tears fell even more crazily at this moment.
He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Qinglian's mouth, causing tears to cover her face.
"You once said that you are here to take me back to the Western Heaven.
What does the Western Heaven look like?"
Qinglian's eyes had begun to lose their luster.
When she heard his question, she still managed to smile and replied: "It's so beautiful there.
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The clouds are golden.
It's never dark when Buddha sits on the lotus."
Mo Lin burst into tears and said with a smile: "That's great.
I want to go back too.
You said you would take me back, so you must do it."
Qinglian smiled bitterly, but still replied very gently: "I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in this life, Mo Li, you can't blame me."
Mo Lin was startled, and the tears on his face were like a flood.
However, he still suppressed the cry in his throat and whispered to Qinglian: "How could I blame you?
You could have done it Don't worry about me, but you have to suffer the sins of this life because of me.
Qinglian, you can't go back either."
"Well, it's because I couldn't finish what I wanted to do because I was late."
Mo Lin finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Qinglian's body tightly and cried bitterly.
Nestled in her comforting embrace, Qinglian's consciousness gradually faded away.
She knew that she would not be able to hold on any longer, but instead she relaxed and laughed.
"Mo Li, I came too late in this life.
It's good that you come to look for me in the next life.
I will write your name on the Sansheng Stone.
I will never admit the wrong person in the next life."
"I promise you, I promise you, in the next life I will come to find you, I will come to ferry you, and we will go back together."
Holding the body tightly in his arms, Mo Lin answered with tears.
He kept saying "We want to go back together", as if he didn't even notice that the woman in his arms had stopped breathing.
The two people were still fighting constantly around them.
After seeing this, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing.
Even the soldiers of Beifeng Kingdom were silent and their eyes were red.
Who knows why they are like this?
Maybe they just think that there are people at home who are looking forward to their return.
It wasn't until Qinglian's body was completely stiff and cold that Mo Lin stopped crying.
He picked her up very gently, as if forgetting that he was in the middle of the battlefield at this time, turned around and walked firmly towards Guiyan City step by step.
Arrows flew down from the tower, but this time the target was not him, but those who tried to harm him.
Under the protection of Liu Jian and Mo soldiers, Mo Lin was unscathed until he reached the foot of the city wall.
But when the city gate opened in front of him, he fell straight down holding the body in his arms.
The soldiers who came to greet them caught the two of them, and heard what the fainted Mo Lin seemed to be saying.
When he got closer, he realized that it was "This is not the place you should go back to
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