Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Emperor Flame City, on the street.

Ling Yu's whole person was like a new life, with a silky smile in the corner of his mouth, running with the crowd.

From time to time, some people are knocked over, say sorry, and then continue walking.

Wait for me, wait for me, this time I won't let you down again.

Ling Yu said over and over in his heart, his eyes became firmer and stronger.

Ten years ago, he failed a man's heart and scarred his beloved.

Ten years later, she was about to marry the most powerful prince of the dynasty.

He suffers from pain every day, year after year. The causes he planted 10 years ago have achieved the fruits of today.

Let him live, every day and night in agony and repentance.

Today, Linglong finally gave him another chance, this time in any case, he had to grasp it.

Out of the city gate, Ling Yu did not stop at all, and went straight to the point of the agreement with Linglong.

At the rear of the flame city, a little blurred, he finally saw a good figure by the river.

As soon as he attacked the red dress, Qian Shadow lost weight, looked at the river and said nothing.

Linglong!

Under the sunset, let this beauty shadow her and wear a feather coat that strikes Xia Xia Wei at night. A hundred miles away, I saw Ling Yu in the shadow of Ling Lung's back, suddenly all over me.

I couldn't care less. I ran as hard as I could, and a moment came.

“Sister Linglong, I'm sorry for you. ”

Close to each other, Ling Yu's heart felt unbearable and slightly groaned.

“Ten years ago, I shouldn't have let you go... come with me, this time I will never fail you! ”

At the end of the day, Ling Yu did not have a slight hesitation and said firmly.

“Autumn Moon is in charge! ”

But when the woman in front of her turned around, Ling Yu was surprised.

The visitor was one of the owners of the Thousand Gold Towers in Autumn Moon. Ling Yu met the other party more than once and recognized it at a glance.

“How is it you, Linglong? Where is Linglong? What have you done with Linglong? ”

At one time, Ling Yu appeared a little panicked, nervous, looked around, but couldn't see Ling Ling's head.

“You are so simple, Linglong is going to be the Emperor of the Dynasty, how can you come to see your little character. In Tidu Yancheng, you little man king, what are you counting? You still want to play Linglong's idea. ”

Autumn Moon's face revealed a slight glimpse of ridicule, laughing: “This sword was given to you by Ling Ling's master. The Grand Prince already knows about you and Linglong. If you don't want her to be wronged in the future, decide for yourself. ”

“What…”

Falling from heaven to the bottom of the valley, Ling Yu instantly shrugged, the whole person was completely stupid, holding the sword handed down by the autumn moon, and was overwhelmed.

“Is this... is this really Linglong's will? ”

The sword's hand was trembling, the sword was in his hand, but it seemed to have been inserted into his heart. His heart was dripping blood, but he felt no pain.

“Does it matter? ”

Autumn Moon sneered and said softly.

Ling Yu heard the words, too, right, isn't it important?

If the Great Prince knew that Linglong had ever had an affair with himself, would he have made Linglong a better family?

Instead, let this be a secret forever, as you die.

But it's really hard, those beauties, those memories, those past events, just like that...

“This sword, definitely not Linglong's head, was handed over. Sister Linglong, she couldn't even let my tears stay. How could she let me bleed to death? ”

All of a sudden, Ling Yu's face suddenly vanished from sight, and his eyes looked directly at Autumn Moon as the head.

This gaze, purely sharp and flashy, is hidden in the eyes of a juvenile indomitable arrogant bone and flashy.

For no reason, Autumn Moon felt a little scared and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Ling Yu was in a big mood and approached him a few steps closer. He scoffed at himself: “It seems that I am a little person who does have some sense of existence and some people feel threatened. Let me guess, is it the Grand Prince or your Young House owner? ”

Autumn Moon's face changed slightly, and she sighed: “Ling Yu, do you still want to be delusional? You're wrong to fall in love with someone you shouldn't, and today you have to die and let yourself be dictated, just to make you less painful. ”

“Ha Ha Ha, no! Wrong! ”

Ling Yu laughed furiously. Hua Rusheng was insane: “I have missed a lot of things in my life. I can encounter Ling Ling's head, but it is the most correct thing in my life. In this Emperor's Flaming City, I am indeed in a humble and disadvantaged position. What does it matter if you like a person and their status? It was my mistake in the beginning to take these too seriously, which led to this situation. ”

“You lunatic, stay away from me. ”

Seeing Ling Yu was in some crazy state, Autumn Moon was in a hurry, and one hand shot at Ling Yu.

The owners of the Thousand Golden Buildings were not weak, and Autumn Moon itself had a kingdom, and in a hurry, this clap did its best.

“Get lost!”

Ling Yu snorted coldly, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and the bloodshed in his body activated. At one point, the momentum was like a rainbow, and there was a constant pressure from the emperor.

Pfft!

Autumn Moon spits out a mouthful of blood and flies out, flashing a thick surprise in his eyes.

Ling Yu has been in the Thousand Gold Buildings several times. He was expelled by the escort and never returned his hand.

The impression given to her was cowardly. She never expected Ling Yu to have such a temperament and strength.

For a while, she seemed to understand why Linglong had fallen in love with the teenager.

“Don't worry, I'll cut myself with this sword you gave me. I was never afraid of dying. I didn't die because of you. I just didn't want Uncle Shifu to take any more risks for himself. I didn't want everyone to make up for the mistakes I made...”

Ling Yu looked at the autumn moon, his eyes flashed with a strong disdain. Although he was humble, he could never live in this world.

During this period of time, he was not able to leave the house in the firestorm building.

But he wasn't stupid enough to feel that Uncle Xiao Chen was trying to keep his mouth shut. The owner of the Su building of the firestorm building was also carefully prepared, he did not know, but could feel it.

Been crying in the middle of the night, silent about the moon.

It's not that I feel guilty because I'm helpless, it's just a silent emotion, I really can't bear it.

I can meet Ling Lung in my life, meet Uncle Shi, the more I go to Uncle Beggar and these people... I am also worth it.

kā cā!

Sword in your hand, insert it into your heart. At the same time, Ling Yu fell in flash with true elements, shattering the heart pulse, and life passed quickly visible to the naked eye.

Autumn Moon stood up a little confused, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, watched Ling Yu fall, some lost his soul.

The first toes were swollen, and the ridicule in their eyes was obscured by shock.

The consciousness gradually became blurred. Ling Yu seemed to see Ling Ling's head and saw her in the great dragon world. Watching her smile and grunt at him is so stupid, I can't teach him anything.

He saw Uncle Xiao Chen again, remembered his past in the Purple Flame Sect, remembered the absurdity of first meeting, remembered that sentence, I am your uncle's absurdity.

I really want to be someone like Uncle Shifu, if it was Uncle Shifu, I would probably have taken Linglong with me ten years ago.

Goodbye Sister Linglong, goodbye Uncle Shi... all kindness, Xiaoling Yu, will be reported to you in the next life.

“Well done, he died of extinction, and nothing can blame the Grand Prince. Even less involved in the Thousand Golden Buildings, the boy is a bit of a boner, so the result is also a big joy.

Above the ground, a demonic vine came out, sparkling with crackling electric light.

Later, the demonic blood vine converged to form a shadow of an old man who was the mysterious shadow man who fought Xiao Chen for the Five Lines of Divine Thunder.

He achieved another transformation by gaining the Demon Blood Vine because of kinship.

“I thought the boy was going to run. I didn't expect to worry too much. Let's go. ”

The old blood vine grabbed the autumn head of the moon and landed several times in the air, stopping on a building boat in Jiangxin.

There are already many people waiting on the building boat, one of them, Xiao Chen will never be stranger, it is the Black Lotus Son Mingxuan.

The old blood-vine nodded slightly, indicating that things were done, and the Son Mingxuan spoke a few words in secret. The mysterious man sitting in the boat rose and walked to the bow of the boat, looking indifferently at the blood not yet cold on the far side of the body.

Shh shh shh shh!

Xiao Chen and Su Ye rushed all the way to see Ling Yu lying on the ground, his face changed dramatically.

Ling Yu's life, there is not much left, the anger is like swimming silk, some can not return to the heavens.

Su Ye's fingers pinched Ling Yu's pulse. A moment later, the divine color was somewhat depressed and the morning shook its head.

Looking up, Xiao Chen was in Jiangxin and found a building boat headed towards Tidu Yancheng, quickly going away.

Above the bow, standing alone, looking unemotionally at this place.

First Prince, Wang Fei!

Xiao Chen's heart couldn't hold on when he killed the plane. He wanted to chase it.

“Uncle... don't chase, don't chase, don't take risks for Ling Yu... Ling Yu can't bear it. You let me meditate, I'll be your nephew in the next life, and serve you well. ”

But his horn was caught dead by Ling Yu, and it was as if he had returned to light. Whispers in the mouth, faint and unheard, make people feel painful and unbearable.

He grabbed it tightly and didn't dare let go for a moment.

Xiao Chen felt a pain in his heart. He looked up at the sky, but couldn't bear to look down at Ling Yu for the last time. He feared that tears in his eyes would be unbearable.

“Let go, Uncle Master promised not to chase you. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Yu closed his eyes and loosened his hand to grab Xiao Chencheng's horn.