The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 257
At night, under the snow-cold mountain, light snow flutters.Feng Ye leaned against the tree trunk, quietly looking at the bright moon above the snowy night.Bai Xue floated down quietly and landed on him, but he didn't seem to notice it.Ren Xuehua fell on his body and gradually dyed his hair white.

Behind him, there was a sound of soft footsteps.Feng Ye didn't look back, it was the first time he was not on guard in such a quiet night.Because deep down, he knew that this person would not hurt him.

Yan Liluo came on snow, the scene in front of her was so familiar.Ten years ago, she also walked up to the young Feng Ye step by step in such a snowy day.On that day, their eyes met, and from then on, there was a figure in their hearts that they could never part with.

"Ye..." Yan Liluo looked at the blood-stained wound on his body, and her heart ached. She took out the ointment from the bag she was carrying, and was about to apply it to Feng Ye, but Feng Ye stopped her.

"My injury, I have already dealt with it." Feng Ye said quietly without looking back.

Yan Liluo looked at the hastily bandaged wound, and said with heartache: "Ye, your injury still needs to be treated. If you do this, the wound will get worse."

Feng Ye turned around and looked at her with calm eyes, but she felt like she was thousands of miles away.

"Miss Yan, I'm sorry. Now, I can't trust anyone. After going through so many things, I really don't know who else I should trust. Everyone around me seems to want what they want from me .Leng Xuanmo, Xuanyuanhong, and Brown Qingluan, to me, they are all the same."

Feng Ye's narration was calm and slow, but Yan Liluo's heart was pierced when he heard it.Yes, ten years apart, the memory is gone forever.The previous experience passed by like water, and what time brought him was just a blank space.Those so-called people who cared about him just kept writing wrong memories for him, making him alive like a puppet.

Feng Ye glanced at Yan Liluo, and then said: "For you, I don't seem to be prepared in the depths of my heart. I thought maybe the relationship between us was unusual before, but even so, I couldn't fully trust you. No. For you, it's just, I can't trust anyone anymore."

I can't trust anyone anymore...

This sentence is the conclusion Feng Ye came to after experiencing countless deceptions and pains.His heart has been numb from the torture of these people.Only by constantly doubting others and disguising himself can he barely survive.

Yan Liluo lowered her eyes, she bit her lip, her heart was bleeding.

"I understand..." Yan Liluo nodded slowly, but tears fell down her face.She never regretted her decision, but on that rainy night, that night when Feng Ye lost his memory, she shouldn't let Feng Ye leave alone.She should have accompanied him through this difficult time together.This is the one thing she regrets the most.

Looking at Yan Liluo's tears, Feng Ye's eyes were touched for a moment, and in just a moment, something seemed to be shattered in his heart.North Desert Camp.

The Northern Desert Army rested among the cols.The battle at Xuanying Villa exhausted them, and everyone seemed exhausted.Patrol soldiers are constantly patrolling and guarding around. Even after winning the battle, they still dare not relax.

Outside a tent in the center of the barracks, there was a dirty and dilapidated prison car parked. On the prison car, Ling Xu's hair was disheveled and his body was covered with dried blood.He lowered his head, although he was captured, but his back was not humble, but rather proud.

Lin Ximeng was dressed in military uniform, and the cumbersome clothing had been removed, replaced by snow-white armor.She walked past Ling Xuzhuo's prison car indifferently, glanced at him indifferently, and smiled contemptuously.

"Patriarch Ling, I don't think you would have imagined in your dreams that you would be defeated by me." Lin Ximeng walked to the side of the prison car and looked indifferently at her playmates who used to play when she was young, without the slightest pity in her eyes : "If you want to blame, you can blame your own destiny. The disputes among the five clans in the Central Plains are doomed to be manipulated pawns. If this is the case, why not let me destroy you with my own hands."

Ling Xuzhuo raised his head, his face was covered with blood, but his eyes were still bright, without the slightest bit of humiliation and sadness after the defeat.He glanced at Ximeng, leaned against the prison car, and remained silent.

After a while, he raised his head and said slowly: "It is true that I underestimated you, woman's heart, sea needle. I never thought that Feng Ye and Leng Xuanmo would turn you into this appearance..."

"Shut up!" Lin Ximeng suddenly became angry, and with a wave of the dagger in her hand, a bloody mouth immediately appeared on Ling Xuzhuo's shoulder, and the blood slowly flowed down the wound, adding new marks to the bloodstain.

Ling Xuzhuo frowned slightly, looked at the angry Lin Ximeng, and sighed: "Even if you beat me, you still can't win in Xuanyuan City."

Lin Ximeng tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, her cold tone showed no trace of emotion: "Oh? Do you think that the Beimo army behind me will lose to Xuanyuanhong?"

Ling Xuzhuo didn't speak, he shook his head: "I never said that you would lose to Xuanyuanhong."

"Then what do you mean?" Lin Ximeng frowned, and asked Ling Xuzhuo, her intuition told him that this man seemed to know something.

Ling Xuzhuo didn't want to talk deeply, so she closed her eyes and lowered her head again.Lin Ximeng's face turned cold, and the dagger in her hand was about to strike, but was suddenly forced back several steps by the palm wind behind her.

"Who?" Lin Ximeng turned around to look, and saw that Leng Xiaoshang rushed towards Lin Ximeng with genuine energy in her hands and a cold face.Ximeng was startled, and hurriedly dodged, but lost to Leng Xiaoshang's lightning speed, she received a slap on the chest in an instant, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

When the surrounding guards heard the movement, they rushed over with weapons, and Leng Xiaoshang was immediately surrounded.

Ximeng spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up angrily, and yelled at Leng Xiaoshang, who was full of murderous intent, "Leng Xiaoshang, I miss the friendship with you in the past, let you go, you are not afraid of death to break into the barracks at night, Are you crazy?"

Leng Xiaoshang's face was cold, and her little face was full of determination and vicissitudes: "I think you are the one who is crazy, Lin Ximeng, you hurt Brother Zhuo and destroyed Xuanying Villa. I must avenge this revenge!"

Ling Xuzhuo was in the prison car and saw Leng Xiaoshang being surrounded by the Beimo Army, he clenched his fists bitterly, his fingernails stuck into his palm, and blood flowed down.Reluctantly, with iron chains added to his body, no matter how anxious his heart was, he could only be helpless.

Leng Xiaoshang performed lightness kung fu and quickly attacked the Beimo soldiers who rushed up from the surrounding area.Her martial arts are not weak, plus she has a petite body and extremely high agility.In an instant, the surrounding Beimo army was beaten to the ground by her, unconscious.New reinforcements kept pouring in from all around, Leng Xiaoshang fought back batch after batch, her body was already covered in blood, but her face was still stubborn, and the moves in her hands were ruthless and fierce.

Lin Ximeng stood in the distance with cold eyes.Although Leng Xiaoshang is the youngest child of the Leng family, his martial arts attainments are very powerful.It is rumored that when she was five years old, she had a tie with Leng Xuanyu, who was already eight years old at the time. Leng Xuanmo gradually hid her whereabouts in order to prevent her from getting too involved in martial arts disputes.Unexpectedly, she was so troublesome.

Lin Ximeng's martial arts were not as good as Leng Xiaoshang's, and she didn't dare to rush in. Seeing the surrounding Beimo soldiers fall down one by one, the hatred in her heart gradually increased.Glancing at Ling Xuzhuo who was still nervous in the prison car, Lin Ximeng's eyes turned cold, and she performed lightness kung fu, the dagger in her hand was already on Ling Xuzhuo's neck.

"Leng Xiaoshang, if you dare to act rashly again, I will immediately separate Ling Xuzhuo's head!" Lin Ximeng's eyes flashed bloodthirsty, and he pushed the dagger forward.

The cold blood slowly flowed down the dagger and dripped on the ground.Seeing this, Leng Xiaoshang was shocked, and exclaimed "Brother Zhuo", the moves in his hands became messy, and the surrounding soldiers rushed forward when they saw this, Leng Xiaoshang's left leg was stabbed instantly, I fell down.

Seeing this, Ling Xuzhuo rushed forward in a hurry, but was pointed at by Lin Ximeng's sword, and a bloody mouth suddenly appeared on his face.

"Don't move!" Lin Ximeng gave him a cold look, then glanced at Leng Xiaoshang who fell to the ground, and waved his hand coldly, the Beimo soldiers had to back off after seeing this.

Lin Ximeng walked slowly to Leng Xiaoshang who fell to the ground, looked down at her condescendingly, her eyes were full of chills: "I think you were sisters once, let me let you go. If you know each other, don't risk your life." Come to rescue this incompetent patriarch. We will cut him outside the gate of Xuanyuan City, and give Xuanyuanhong a blow. From now on, you will never see him again."

Leng Xiaoshang's body visibly shook, and she couldn't help shaking.Lin Ximeng gave her a cold look, turned and left.At this moment, Leng Xiaoshang suddenly jumped up, ignoring the bleeding wound, stabbing straight at Lin Ximeng's chest with the dagger in his hand. into the chest.

At this moment, Ling Xuzhuo in the prison car yelled: "Xiaoshang, stop!" Leng Xiaoshang was startled and hesitated for a while, but his momentum was too great to change the direction of the blade in time.Seeing that the blade was about to pierce Lin Ximeng's body, from nowhere, there was a faint force that forced the blade in Leng Xiaoshang's hand to deflect by a few centimeters, and the short sword sliced ​​across Ximeng's armor, leaving a deep scar. scratches.

Lin Xi dreamed of this, and couldn't help being furious, and immediately took out a weapon to fight back. Unexpectedly, Ling Xuzhuo in the prison car knelt down on one knee, and knelt down straight to Lin Ximeng.

Lin Ximeng was taken aback for a moment, apparently she did not expect Ling Xuzhuo to do this for Leng Xiaoshang.The man has gold under his knees, let alone the patriarch of the five clans in the Central Plains.Ling Xuzhuo, who had always been arrogant and indifferent, would kneel down for a woman because of Leng Xiaoshang.

(End of this chapter)