Valkyrie

Chapter 652
In the Wutong courtyard, Lin Huang was very helpless.

Unexpectedly, Pei Xiufu stared at him like a thief, and just three days later, he squatted at the door and stared at him, wanting to take him to Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Are you afraid that you won't be able to escape?
Although Lin Huang wanted to run away a little bit, after all, he entered Qingtian Martial House this time, but it brought a lot of trouble to the Martial House. How many pairs of eyes from the three sects and six houses were staring at him, and he entered the Qingtian Martial House. How could it be possible for him to have a good time with Wufu.

"Clean up, let's practice in another place!"

Lin Huang said to Li Chunfeng.

"Oh!"

Li Chunfeng snorted, put away the mahogany sword, and quickly ran back to his room to clean up his poor belongings.

"Is this Li Jiangye's son?"

Pei Xiufu looked at the black and thin figure and said.

"Li Chunfeng!"

Lin Huang nodded and said.

Pei Xiufu gave a sigh of relief, and then continued: "One is enough, don't delay your family!"

Lin Huang spread his hands and smiled, "That's not acceptable, Song Changling will follow his own wish, Xiaoqi and Chunfeng must follow me!"

Pei Xiufu frowned.

The bargaining between the two was not over yet, and there was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard. Song Changling carried the previous bookcase on his back, and rushed to the two of them excitedly, "I'm ready, shall I go now?"

Pei Xiufu felt dizzy for a while, "You have to pay to enter Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

"I have no money!"

Song Changling jumped up immediately, pointed at Lin Huang's nose and began to curse: "This is what I borrowed tens of millions of dollars a few days ago, and it ended up being used to buy a bunch of candied haws!"

Lin Huang turned his head coldly, not wanting to admit it.

Pei Xiufu turned around with a blank expression, and walked out of the Wutong courtyard.

……

In the end, Lin Huang couldn't twist Pei Xiufu's thigh, and led Li Chunfeng, Tang Xiaoqi, and Song Changling to Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Although he said he didn't want to go to Qingtian Wufu, Lin Huang still thought about it.

After all, there was a girl there.

Read it like a spring breeze.

In the void, the long wind and clouds were stirring, and a group of people stepped on the flying giant beast, crossed the Baizhan City and the vast mountains and rivers, and headed towards the Qingtian Wufu, which spanned eight hundred miles.

Going to Qingtian Martial Mansion this time, Lin Huang always had a different mood.

Not only because there is Jun Qingcheng in Wufu.

And on the Shengtian Tower, the person who wrote on the eighth floor.

Lin Taiqing.

And in the Qingtian Martial Mansion, the alias Nan Tangling's mother.

Lin Huang raised his hand and looked at the Qingtian Martial Mansion, which he couldn't see at the moment, through his fingers. A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had returned to his homeland.

"Buzz!"

Just as Lin Huang was meditating, the ring on Lin Huang's finger trembled slightly, making a slight trembling sound.

Lin Huang's expression was slightly startled, and then he was overjoyed.While waving his hand, he quietly held the 'Character Thirteen Kill Token' in the ring in his hand.

Before, on the way to Taixuan Domain, Lin Huang had sent Lin Cangxue a message through a token.

But there has been no response for a long time.

Lin Huang was still worried in his heart. After he left the East Spirit Realm, he separated from Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang, and he didn't know how they were doing.

Until now, it seems that there is finally an echo.

However, when Lin Huang's spirit sank into the Thirteen Kill Token and sensed the news inside, he froze in place. That message did not come from Lin Cangxue.

It came from a person that Lin Huang never expected.

"Is anyone... still alive?"

——The tenth kill!

In an instant, Lin Huang's heart choked up, as if a lump was pressing on him, tears welled up in his eyes.

East Spirit Realm.

The character thirteen kills.

Tenth kill.

Piaoxue Palace Xie Qinghou!

This sentence was full of loneliness, but it made Lin Huang ecstatic with sadness.

"exist!"

Lin Huang's palm was frosted with the token of thirteen kills, and he immediately replied to Xie Qinghou's message.

"Thirteen kills... who are you? Where are you? Where are they?"

At one end of the message, Xie Qinghou's reply sounded.

"It's me... Lin Huang!"

Lin Huang replied immediately.

Among the tokens, there was no news for a long time.

It seemed that Xie Qinghou, who was on the other end of the news, was also stunned.

After a long time, the token in Lin Huang's hand buzzed, "Long time no see, I heard you left the East Spirit Realm? How are Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang?"

Lin Huang was about to reply, but saw the light shining again in the token, a message came from nowhere, but it made the boulder hanging in Lin Huang's heart fall to the ground.

"I'm Lin Cangxue!"

——Twelve kills.

In the Sky Continent, on a small road between the mountains, Lin Cangxue was dressed in white. She was no longer drunk with the three-foot peach blossoms, but was leading the little donkey, holding the token in her slender hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

A few days ago, she had been drunk with Li Taixuan's peach blossoms, immersed in the way of swordsmanship, and never noticed the news of Lin Huang.It wasn't until two days ago that Li Taixuan suddenly said that she would go to the ancient sword mound, that she ended her understanding of the way of the sword.

When she saw the news in the token, her calm heart was wrinkled.

The Tenth Kill: That's it, huh... I didn't expect that the thirteen kills of the characters would all appear in Piaoxue Palace together.

Lin Huang's mouth curled into a slight smile, and then he asked cautiously, "How are you?"

In the token, there was no reply from Xie Qinghou for a long time again.

It was not until half a quarter of an hour later that the token shone brightly, "It's not very good, now I only have the incomplete soul body, so I can't talk for too long. There are still people alive in Thirteen Kills... I'm already very happy!"

Lin Huang's eyes stabbed suddenly, and he coughed twice with a slightly cold body, and then comforted Xie Qinghou, "I'll wait for you!"

Afterwards, Lin Huang waited for another half an hour before Xie Qinghou replied, "I can't come out, Aning... only a few years to live, I have to guard her!"

Lin Huang's heart felt sour, and he didn't know how to reply Xie Qinghou.

He could naturally imagine that after Xie Qinghou's death, the blind girl who bought porridge outside Xuanyuan City embarked on a difficult road in order to collect Qi Xie Qinghou's soul.

She peeled away the cocoon among the thousands of spirits, and found a trace of her familiar breath.

Use your own life to nourish your soul.

Now, she may have succeeded, condensing most of Xie Qinghou's soul.But this blind girl, even though she is very talented and able to find Xie Qinghou's soul, is not a martial arts practitioner after all.

How can a weak woman persist to this point?
……

In the East Spirit Realm, on the green hill outside Xuanyuan City.

The blind girl is leaning against Xie Qinghou's tombstone, sleeping soundly.However, the young girl at this time has long lost the trace of her beauty of the past.

His face was haggard and pale, his thin lips were bloodless, and his long hair, as smooth as a black waterfall, was gone, making him look extraordinarily disheveled.Those slender fingers were even a little swollen.

How could this be a young girl in her prime.

Beside the young girl, Xie Qinghou's spirit body was particularly weak, and he still had the stunning beauty that shamed countless young girls.

But on that beautiful face, there was an indescribable maturity.

There is also a trace of vicissitudes of life.

He was leaning against the girl named Aning, and wrapped his arms gently around the latter, his dark eyes were full of tender love and sadness.

He never thought that the girl who was so detached when she was a child would do anything for him.

It's a pity that he came back to life, but he was already a different person.

The Valley of Yin and Yang is gone.

Yan Zangfeng is gone too.

All gone.

He seemed to have fallen asleep, but when he woke up, everything in the past, everyone and everything turned into clouds and smoke.

There is nothing more tragic in life than being alone, standing alone in the world.

"Brother Ning, I'm so cold!"

At this moment, the haggard girl who was sleeping against the tombstone suddenly hugged her arms tightly, her frail body trembling from the cold, and whispered a poignant and coquettish word in her sleep.

Xie Qinghou froze in place for a moment, his eyes were full of emotion, and he hugged the latter tightly with both arms.But how could his soul body bring the slightest warmth to the girl.

That handsome and beautiful face is full of sadness and pity at the moment...

(End of this chapter)