Lord, please be gentle

Chapter 52

"What? Ghost Army?" Tang Xiaoxun was taken aback when she heard it. If she remembered correctly, the leader of the Ghost Army was none other than Ghost General. How could he come to Fengwu Villa.

"It's still here..." However, Gu Qingming seemed to have expected it, sighed, looked at Tang Xiaoxun and said, "Xiao Xun, you guys go away, I think I have something to solve."

Gu Qingming said it easily, but Tang Xiaoxun vaguely felt something was wrong.She asked Yu Junhan directly.

"Brother Jun, how is the other party?"

"It's menacing, the visitor is not kind." Yu Junhan's expression was extraordinarily solemn, if it was really like that...it would not be what they wanted to see.

"Master Gu, they are here..." Tang Xiaoxun turned around and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Gu Qingming raising his hand. He pulled Tang Xiaoxun's sleeve, walked to the desk, and took out a brocade box from the cabinet.

"This is the feather of the flame phoenix you want."

"what?"

"Don't ask why, I believe you must be an independent child. Feng Qing told me that he is proud of you. You would never know how warm the smile on his face is when he mentions you. Perhaps as a His friend, I shouldn't have given this to you, I should have kept you away from the No. [-] Palace in the World, but..." He paused, looking at Tang Xiaoxun's tear-stained face, how could he reject this painstakingly looking for Fengqing? little girl?He couldn't do it, even if there was a sliver of hope, he hoped that Feng Qing could return to the person he used to be, not what he is now.

"Gu Zhuangzhu, thank you, the ghost army is very powerful, you can go with us." Tang Xiaoxun knew that it would never be good for the ghost general to come here, and Gu Qingming actually handed things over to her so readily, as well as him. What she just said made her feel uneasy.

"I'm not leaving. It's time to settle the matter. I don't want to drag you down. Go quickly." Gu Qingming shook his head lightly. At least he had seen the little Xun Feng Qing was talking about. Seeing this made Feng Qing very concerned. She also cared about him, and he was relieved to mention Fengqing.

"Master Gu!" Tang Xiaoxun frowned, apparently not agreeing with his words, but at this moment, Meng Feichen and Qin Weiyang ran in, their expressions were extremely serious, Qin Weiyang grabbed Tang Xiaoxun's arm, He said solemnly: "The ghost army is already at the door, and it will be too late if we don't leave."

"Come on, your horses. I've already had someone lead them to the back door. There's a secret passage there. You just need to leave along there." Gu Qingming was extraordinarily well-prepared, but the more he was like this, Tang Xiaoxun The more uneasy.

"Since there is a way to leave safely, why not go!" she asked.

"Because I want to repay the debts I owe." Gu Qingming smiled, at this moment, it seemed that he no longer had the grimness of the disfigured face, and that trace of beauty was so obvious and so brilliant.

Even if Tang Xiaoxun is unwilling, Yu Junhan, Qin Weiyang and others will never allow her to delay any longer, and drag her away directly. The four of them fled thinking of the secret path pointed out by Gu Qingming. Gu Qingming watched the four He left alone and closed the stone door of the secret passage with his own hands. Before the stone door closed, he looked at Tang Xiaoxun's anxious eyes and smiled again.

Fengqing, your little Xun is as kind as you.

The moment the stone gate was closed, the gate of Fengwu Villa was breached by the ghost army, and men in black rushed into Fengwu Villa one after another, killing everyone they saw, and soon, the pure and white Fengwu Villa was suddenly enveloped In a sea of ​​blood, the smell of blood permeates.

When the ghost general came to Gu Qingming's room, Gu Qingming was leisurely drinking the orange tea in his hand. He looked at the ghost general standing alone at the door, with that cold face and those cold purple eyes. Get up and pour a cup of orange tea.

"I know that one day I will die by your hands, but before that, I would like to buy you a drink." Gu Qingming raised the cup of tea with a smile, as if he didn't feel that he was about to be killed. His smile is refreshing, without fear or hatred.

However, the ghost general just looked at him coldly, without any movement.

A trace of loneliness appeared in Gu Qingming's eyes, he put the orange tea in his hand on the table, turned his back to the ghost general, with a bitter and heartbreaking smile on his face.

A trace of coolness passed through his body, he watched the almost transparent silver thread pass through his chest, he seemed to feel his heart was being bound by this thing.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"My name is Gu Mingyu, why don't you speak?"

"Hey, let's be friends."

"Fengqing? Hey, your name is not bad, but it's too girly. Why don't you have my surname? Gu Qingming, hahahaha..."

"Damn, aren't you too strong?"

"Hey, the person you like is your sister?"

"Next time I have a chance, I will also take a look at where you live."

"This thing is so bad, do you still like it?"

"Haha, our combination is simply too strong, invincible."

"Fengqing, if one day I can be as strong as you, no...it doesn't need to be the same...as long as I have more than half of you, I will be satisfied."

At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, Gu Qingming seemed to see that slender figure standing on the slope in the setting sun, waiting for him to catch up.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you can't speak, as long as I know you longer, the more I can understand what you mean, and then I can interpret your meaning with your eyes and movements. You are a follower. Right, I am actually quite smart, so I believe I will soon understand what you mean."

"Fengqing, I am so happy that we have all entered the first palace in the world. Would you like to write to your sister too? I believe she will be happy for you if she knows. Of course, you have to tell She, you have found a very good friend, and she will have to call me brother in the future."

"No! It is absolutely impossible for me to fight him! Let us go out, I abstain, I will not fight anymore! I don't want to enter the first palace in the world! I admit defeat! Can't I admit defeat!"

"Please stop torturing him... Please let him go..."

Feng Qing, I'm sorry, but in the end I... still can't help you.

I'm too weak, I'm useless, I'm sorry... I'm sorry I can't let you go...

The fallen Gu Qingming, lying in a pool of blood, had a complicated expression on his face, but no one could know what he was thinking.

No one will ever know.

The ghost general withdrew his silver thread, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly, his footsteps paused, and he turned back by a strange coincidence.

He walked up to Gu Qingming's body, looked at him who had lost his breath, and caught a glimpse of the cup of orange tea on the table out of the corner of his eye. Golden orange slices were floating on the tea, but a drop of blood splashed inside, polluting Drink that cup of clear tea.

He hesitated for a moment, then picked up the cup of tea.

Gu Qingming, a person he killed twice, the first time, he could have killed him with one blow, but what he missed was only to hurt his face, and he was recalled later.

When he received the task again, he knew that he had no room for failure.

One hit kill.

He died, just as he expected, weak and unable to fight back, even if he didn't fight back, the ghost general knew that even if Gu Qingming resisted with all his strength, he would still be killed by himself.

Gu Qingming is a smart man, he chose a peaceful and quick way to die for himself.

only……

The ghost general looked at his body, at the half of his face that was intact,
Suddenly, an extremely strange picture flashed in my mind.

In the noisy environment, a young man squeezed over from the crowd, with a smile on his face, he said carelessly: "Hi! What's your name?"

"My name is Gu Mingyu..."

Severe pain swept through the ghost general's head, his body trembled, and the teacup in his hand suddenly dropped.

Reflexively, he reached out to grab the falling glass.

"This thing is so bad, do you still like it?" The boy took a sip of tea, his sour facial features wrinkled together.

That boy, that gradually clear face, was Gu Qingming who died at his feet.

"Fengqing? Hey, your name is not bad, but it's too girly. Why don't you have my surname? Gu Qingming, hahahaha..."

"Gu Mingyu...Fengqing..." He covered his swollen forehead with one hand, and firmly held the cup of blood-stained orange tea with the other hand.

"Brother Qing, do you know what it's called? It's called orange tea, it's delicious, hehe..."

"You are not allowed to spit it out, I made this with my own hands! Drink it! Or I will cry for you!"

The delicate and sweet female voice filled his mind.

Who is she?
Ghost General frowned deeply, and he slowly picked up the orange tea in his hand, getting closer and closer to his lips.

Warm lips touched the rim of the cup.

however……

"Boss! I found a secret passage behind Fengwu Villa, and there are footprints just left outside Mi Dawai." The man in black reported.

"Dang!" The teacup in his hand was dropped to the ground by the ghost general, he frowned and looked at the puddle of blood on the ground.

What is he doing?
He is crazy!
"Where is it? Take me there." He simply left the room that made him feel strange, and strode towards the back door of Fengwu Villa.

There, there were indeed some messy footprints.

It was a huge stone gate, and no matter what methods the ghost army used, they couldn't shake it at all. They tried to find the mechanism, but found nothing.

The ghost general suddenly pushed everyone away, and waved five silver threads with one hand. When the silver threads penetrated the stone gate, they instantly cut them into pieces, and the entrance to the secret passage was opened.

"Chase."

When the ghost army left from Fengwu Villa, Fengwu Villa was completely dead.

No one would remember that there was once a man named Gu Mingyu, and no one knew that he used to admire a partner named Feng Qing very much.

No one would know that until his death, he always carried an apology to Feng Qing.

(End of this chapter)