On the seventh day of the lunar month, at noon, approaching the end of the year, it should be a happy day, but the exposed city wall of Jile Town is a mess.

The heavy wooden gate was shattered into pieces, two thick tree trunks were placed horizontally not far from the city gate, in addition to the blood that had changed color and froze on the yellow earth, there were also corpses that had hardened and stiffened, and what made people feel even more strange was what happened under the south wall...

Thousands of people in the Northern Regions have gathered here, safe and sound, but they are not free, and the scimitar around the neck of the young man in the outer ring is a constant reminder of this fact.

Led by a Xiliang soldier wearing iron armor, although he was smiling, the scimitar on the neck of the man in gorgeous clothes beside him was not ambiguous at all, he was arrogant at this time, with a little bit of curiosity and looked at the white mist in front of him, even the choking smell of burning wet wood was ignored by him.

As his words fell, all the Xiliang soldiers tensed their flesh and looked at the white mist, except for Chen Jiangliu, who was standing in front of people, and the soldiers of the Northern Regions who witnessed the scene of Jinxiu jumping off the city wall at that time, the people of Xiliang only had worries and fears about what was happening in front of them.

The cold wind blew, and the thick fog rolled, but it only took away the slightest wisp of mist, and there was no sound in it, and the corner of the stone cup saw that the corner of his lips hooked a sneer, but the scimitar attached to Chen Jiangliu's neck was a little tighter, and the louder the shout in his mouth

"I'd better talk when I'm in a good mood, I'll give you the last three breaths, otherwise, I'll send these people to you to be buried, for me, these people are dispensable, even better, but for you, I'm afraid it's not so...."

He persuaded with great interest, but a red line appeared on Chen Jiangliu's neck, and wisps of blood seeped out little by little, but it did not make Chen Jiangliu change his complexion a little.

At the same time, he waved his hand lightly at the group of soldiers behind him, and then there was a rather imposing roar from them, which frightened the hearts of the ordinary people.

This is a naked threat, Jinxiu understands, the corners of her lips in the dense fog tugged, but she took a step under her feet, no way, this situation, she always can't ignore it, in addition to her people, there are also Chen Jiangliu and Liang Mu, and there are some people she usually befriends again, so there is only this way to choose from in front of her....

"Click, click...", the rhythmic footsteps came from the thick fog, echoing in the silent field, which confirmed the stone bowl in his heart, but at this time frowned.

Without him, the footsteps are too rhythmic, and it still gives people a sense of unhurriedness, although it is because of his threat that this person responds, but this footsteps makes people feel that the person is very confident and very powerful, so although Shi Zhan is more curious, he is unhappy.

Obviously, the lives of thousands of people are in his hands, why, but when he heard the footsteps, he had a feeling of being controlled by others, he didn't understand, but his whole person had already cautiously retreated to Chen Jiangliu's side, waiting for the battle, he wanted to see who was pretending to be a ghost, and who could make their invincible Xiliang warriors so embarrassed......

The fog did not dissipate, but there was a figure in the fog, from the shadow to the gradual clear, obviously the time was not long, but the footsteps of "let's da, let's da..." gave people the illusion that it had been a long time, and even the Xiliang soldiers felt that every step of the person in the fog was stepping on their hearts.

"This general is really a great majesty....." With this slightly cold laugh, the person in the fog gradually revealed his face, only to see that he was dressed like a snow-white dress dyed with a few points of blood red plum, long hair like black satin was scattered, and his white jade-like face was stained with blood, no matter how you look at it, what this person has just experienced is not a good thing.

"It's not as good as you...", the stone cup replied without hesitation, the smile on his lips was still the same, but he subconsciously restrained a little, but the domineering between his eyebrows was not less at all.

"Don't dare to be...."The corners of Jinxiu's lips smiled, and the whole person gave people a feeling like a spring breeze, if it weren't for the blood stains on his white clothes and the blood stains on his face, the group of Xiliang people would like to praise him, what a beautiful son, but on the contrary, this is not a skin bag, giving people a feeling that it is not harmless at all.....

Looking at the scimitar full of vigilance in front of him, Jinxiu smiled harmlessly, but finally stopped.

The scimitar in Shi Zhan's hand had already been taken away from Chen Jiangliu's shoulder, and was replaced by his hand like iron tongs, ignoring the wet blood on his neck, he raised the scimitar in his hand to stop Jinxiu's intention to continue forward, and then asked solemnly, "You are the only one in the fog?"

"Otherwise, why does the general think..."The splendid smile does not change, a gentle and elegant appearance, he is long and jade, he feels more like a helpless reader, but every time he talks, he is like an adult who has been infecting the city government all the year round, and the whole one does not leak....

"Don't fool me, I don't have you in Xiliang, I just ask, are you the only one in the fog?

The stone cup no longer had the same playful appearance as before, and at the same time, the whole person was a little more solemn and a little more indescribable might, but it didn't look like a small general of the hundreds, Jinxiu pursed her lips and smiled shyly, and then said in that voice with a little coldness and a little magnetism

"Yes, I'm the only one in the fog!" she said, with a slight flush on her face, as if she was a little embarrassed, "There are some Xiliang people, they are all inside, they want to kill me, in order to protect themselves, I have to kill them all..."

Chen Jiangliu, who looked at Jinxiu's pretentious appearance, was amused and relieved at the same time, it was okay if he died, but if something happened to the person in front of him in his own realm, he was afraid that he would not be able to ask for a happy death, and now, he could only look at the ability of this person, speaking of which he was really not qualified as a cheap brother! Chen Jiangliu muttered in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change at all, but he was used to the fickleness and mystery of Jinxiu, but it did not mean that others were the same....

For example, at this time, the people behind him and the group of Xiliang soldiers, their thinking is rarely right, and the only thought in their hearts is that this person is so terrible, with a young man's face and a shy appearance, but he just said such terrifying words, which is really terrible.

But Rao is like this, but the people of the Northern Regions know that this person is here to save them, yes, these thoughts can only roll in their hearts, but this is not the case with the group of Xiliang soldiers, as soon as Jinxiu's voice fell, someone scolded him, "What a shameless thief......