The people brought by Xiang Kun are actually not all wastes as Xiao Ziyu said, on the contrary, they are all good.

Over the years, the Xiang family has long had a different heart, so they have spent a lot of money to cultivate these private soldiers in private.

That's why Xiang Kun has no fear.

As far as Xiang Kun is concerned, the people he brings are the elite of the elite, and it is more than enough to deal with a female streamer like Xiao Ziyu.

However, Xiang Kun underestimated the woman in front of him after all.

He knew that Xiao Ziyu was good, but he didn't expect Xiao Ziyu's movements to be capable and agile.

Her movements with her long sword in the crowd were full of anger and fatal moves.

This kind of Xiao Ziyu doesn't have the appearance of a lady, but more like a female rakshasa who crawled out of hell, although her appearance is attractive, but she is more bloodthirsty.

The two teams were in a mess, and Zhu Sanye and Xiang Kun could only stand behind and be anxious because they were powerless. When they watched the people they brought retreat, Zhu Sanye and Xiang Kun also found that they were forced into a long alley.

At this time, a few wooden barrels suddenly came in from outside the alley.

Before Xiang Kun could react, the wooden barrel exploded from the inside, and the smell of gunpowder came out.

The crowd that was still resisting was frightened by this movement, they had followed Xiang Kun for many years, although they had seen many scenes, but they had never seen such a person who was not afraid of death. Moreover, the sudden explosion reminded them of the cannons of the Western Regions, and they immediately messed up.

As long as people's hearts are in turmoil, no one will rush forward, and they will want to go backwards.

In the human subconscious, only backwards seem to be safest.

"Not good!" Xiang Kun subconsciously shouted, but saw someone throw a torch in, and the barrel immediately burned, trapping them inside.

At this time, the people brought by Xiang Kun began to beg for mercy.

No one is not afraid of death, especially people like Xiang Kun who have not suffered too much at all.

Especially in the face of the scorching breath of the fire, they felt fear......

"Help...... Spare us...... "The men began to be afraid, and they all shrank back, and then the other end of the alley was blocked with straw at some point. At this time, the straw was also ignited, cutting off their only way back.

Xiang Kun was completely scared at this time.

He looked at Xiao Ziyu not far away by the firelight, and his body trembled.

Xiao Ziyu was wearing armor, so I don't know if she was injured, but her beautiful face was covered with blood.

Xiao Ziyu is not the kind of beauty who makes people feel dazzling at a glance, although her eyes have aura, she lacks the charm that a woman should have. She squinted slightly, and her figure looked a little sharp, without the softness of a woman. The long sword she held in her hand was close to the firelight, and the blood had gradually solidified, glowing with a strange dark red.

Xiang Kun wanted to ask for mercy, but heard Zhu Sanye shouting, "What are you afraid of? We can go out over the wall, if you want to die here, continue to shout for help and continue to beg for mercy!"

The walls around the alley are not very high, especially in such a remote temple, which is not at all built with high walls like other large temples.

As long as someone is willing to make something to step on, they can still get out.

Zhu Sanye is calmer than Xiang Kun, and Zhu Sanye knows very well that even if Xiao Ziyu spares their lives, then he will not survive.

After all, the Xiang family in the capital is afraid that they will not save them, but will kill them.

After listening to Zhu Sanye's words, the originally flustered crowd began to gradually calm down, and some people tried to climb out. But the walls around them were too high, and some of them climbed with all their strength only to find that some people had thrown stones down the walls.

These stones are different from ordinary ones, and they are mixed with burning hot coal.

"Ahh

Xiang Kun's hair tingled for a while, and he felt that he was almost fainting. Because he was afraid, he grabbed the last hope, and he said to Xiao Ziyu, "Please spare my dog's life, I can give you whatever you want...... I have many, many pieces of gold and silver jewelry. ”

Xiao Ziyu stood in the distance, watching Xiang Kun almost be overwhelmed by the fire before he replied lightly, "I want something else." ”

"For example......" she said, "evidence of disobedience to the family." ”

Xiang Kun's face was a little ugly.

If he betrayed the Xiang family, then it would definitely be a dead end.

He hesitated, but when the crazy subordinates grabbed his legs, he immediately chose to agree to Xiao Ziyu.

This fire made the small temple seem like daylight, but the surrounding monks also seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, affectionate and indifferent.

Only the abbot, who was standing not far away, sighed after a long time and said to the people around him, "She is different from the princess, she will resist." ”

Steward Han didn't rest well this night, and after Xiao Ziyu caught Xiang Kun with the crowd, he helped her secretly send news to the capital.

When dawn came, Zhou Yinzhu, who was supposed to be in the palace, appeared in the temple.

Zhou Yinzhu didn't seem to expect everything to go so smoothly, especially when he saw Xiao Ziyu, he was even more distracted by her dress.

He still remembers when he saw Xiao Ziyu in Gusu.

Her childish little face was hidden in a moon-white hood, like a somewhat cunning and squeamish kitten.

But the person in front of him has only grown a little, but it is like a tall pine in the wind and snow.

"Third sister-in-law. Zhou Yinzhu stepped forward and said to Xiao Ziyu, "Thank you." ”

Xiao Ziyu was stunned, "......Eighth Prince?" My father ......"

"General Xiao is very good, many things are a long story. "He shouldn't have appeared here at this time, but Zhou Yinzhu had a reason why he had to come.

He had to say thank you to Xiao Ziyu personally.

"Third sister-in-law, there are some things I can tell you, and some things I shouldn't talk about. Zhou Yinzhu thought for a moment and smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry." ”

Xiao Ziyu didn't say anything else, she seemed to let go of too much baggage in her heart at the moment she learned that her father was stable.

But at the same time, she was more worried that everything was going too well for herself, and she was afraid of losing what she cherished the most.

And after she learned the truth told by Zhou Yinzhu, she didn't have the heart to think about more things, the domestic situation in Dachu was turbulent, so although the Bai family had Zhou Yinzhu's blessing, there would be turmoil in the business after all. Especially after Bai Yu learned everything Zhu had done, he fainted directly in anger.

All the burdens seemed to be pressed on Xiao Ziyu's body.

Steward Han was very worried, but he didn't seem to be able to help much.

He knew too well that this Xiao Ziyu was competitive.

It was at this time that several elderly people from the Bai family suddenly visited.

The reason they came was simple, "We want to meet Little Liu." ”

They are talking about Xiaoliu, not the honorific title of Xiaoye.