Just like that, just like that, just like that, appeared on the head of Luoyang City, wearing a black dress, a thin knife, and a murderous aura!

In addition to Zhuge Weiwei, everyone subconsciously took a step back, Zhao Yi was pulled behind by Kong Xitang, Tuoba Yushu protected his mother behind him, Zhao Wuji held the Taixuan knife in one hand, gritted his teeth, Hao Lian Liushui stood in front of Ji Congee, Liu Zhu had already hugged his head and ran away, pulling Liu Xingxing and didn't know where to hide, Celadon was full of sadness, after taking a step back, he took another step forward unusually, Xichu Nine Swords shouted in unison, urging the Zizhu Great Array, and ten thousand swords were fired together!

The thin knife in Li Yuanying's hand as thin as a cicada's wings shone with a cold light, and the blade was even thinner: "I know that you Zhuge can only come back from the dead, and carrion will give birth to new bones, but this knife, I still want to give it a try!"

A cold light flashed, and one of Zhuge Wei's heads rose into the air, blood splashed, like a fountain in the peak season, extremely bloody.

Luoyang City is very different from the other three cities in the world, it does not sit in the north and faces south, there are four city gates, but sits in the west and faces east, there is only one city gate, after one of Zhuge Wei's heads rose into the air, the body fell to the ground, revealing a round of blood-red sunset behind, intoxicating blush, sprinkled on Li Yuanying's body, and also outlined her into blood red, behind her, corpses are all over the field, a picture of the end of the world Shura field, and she has become the only beating color in the Shura field.

Unconsciously, the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was stunned at the time, staring at the blood red in a daze, his eyes were full of brilliance, as if he was reminiscing, and as if he was thinking, his face changed from calm to dazed, and then to overwhelmed, and finally to a thick sadness, and then in the process of everyone being stunned, she stretched out her sleeve and wiped the tears on her face.

Stunned for a moment, Zizhu Wanjian had already come to him, boom, Li Yuanying was knocked out, and before his body fell back to the city gate, the three luck dragons frantically resisted the ten thousand swords, forming a colorful scene in the air, as if a rain of fireworks.

Li Yuanying did not attack the city again, but stood in front of the city gate with Xiao Xiuce in her arms, her eyes jumped over the fireworks rain, and watched the sunset slowly set down the mountain.

As if sensing the cold, the swaddling little Xiuce began to cry loudly, crying loudly and full of energy.

In the eyes of everyone in the city, Li Yuanying shrugged her shoulders, shook her arms dotingly, and sang the ballad sentence by sentence, the ballad was made up by her, and it was useless except for the rhyme.

The crying and singing wandered in the field for a long time, adding to the sadness.

Gradually, the figure of the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty began to blur, from bright red to dark red, and finally completely black.

Oh, it turned out to be dark.

The night was dyed, and the black also took the opportunity to emerge, and the entire Luoyang City melted into the night, and a bonfire suddenly lit on the field in front of the city gate, which was Li Yuanying warming up, taking advantage of the firelight, she could be seen clumsily packing up the firewood and maintaining the flame, occasionally Xiao Xiuce cried, and she had to pick up the child, and she was in a hurry.

In the night, people kept going out of the city, cleaning the battlefield, and entrusting the survivors back to the city, Li Yuanying didn't care, didn't care, rode slowly in the dark night, stopped three feet in front of Li Yuanying, a little girl with a dark face turned over and dismounted and walked over, stretched out two hands and handed over a package: "No, there are goat's milk here, and some pastries." ”

Li Yuanying took the package and glanced up at the little girl: "Thank you." ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and scratched her head a little embarrassed: "You're welcome." ”

Li Yuanying fed goat's milk to Xiao Xiuce and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Sangsang. The little girl said in a low voice, she suddenly found Li Yuanying looking at the night, and hurriedly waved her hand: "That's my young master, not a bad person!"

Li Yuanying sighed: "Your young master didn't come by himself, but let you come to the danger, you should stay away from him in the future." ”

"It's not like this, it's not like this. Sang Sang shook his head again and again: "The young master said that His Majesty has a good heart and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately." ”

"This is also what your young master taught you. Li Yuanying always looked at the night, and seemed to be able to see the appearance of the young man.

"Yes. Sang Sang's voice was faint and inaudible: "Your Majesty, can you not slaughter the city?"

Li Yuanying's face was impermanent: "I forgive you." After a pause, she continued: "And your young master. ”

Sang Sang tilted his head and thought about it: "Your Majesty still wants to kill people, I know the reason and don't hide, but I know that killing people is not good, you will be punished by God, and you can't be a human being if you are reincarnated in the next life." ”

Li Yuanying couldn't help but smile: "You are a good girl, but you are not a good persuader, go and let your young master come over, I will see what he says, if what he says is reasonable, I can consider not killing people." ”

Sangsang sighed, rode into the night, Tumurong Yanzhao was hiding behind a stone, only showing a head, seeing Sangsang come back, his heart was settled, but he didn't dare to come out, and kept waving his arms at Sangsang: "Sangsang, Sangsang, here!"

Sangsang rode over and hid behind the stones with his young master.

"How's that, how's that?" Murong Yanzhao asked.

"Your Majesty has found out about the young master. Sangsang said.

Murong Yanzhao shrank back in fright, and there was a cold sweat on his back: "Impossible, this is a secret method of the Western Regions, which can make people's breath in a state of stop, no different from a dead corpse, and it is impossible to be discovered." ”

"I really found it, and I noticed it at first sight. Sangsang grimaced his little face and stretched out a finger.

Murong Yanzhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "What about the slaughter of the city?"

Sang Sang's face was a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty said let the young master say it himself." ”

Murong Yanzhao was stunned, got up and beat the dust on his body, picked up Sang Sang and put it on the horse, turned over himself, and rode away.

"Young master, young master, no, I went in the wrong direction, His Majesty the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was in that direction. Sangsang pointed in the opposite direction.

"Sangsang!" Murong Yanzhao said solemnly: "Why are we here? is to meet the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, remember her appearance, know who the enemy is, not for anything else, do things with a clear goal, and can't be greedy!"

"However, the young master has never seen the face of His Majesty the Emperor at all!" Sang Sang said: "Young Master, are you afraid that His Majesty the Emperor will suddenly kill him, so you left?"

"I ......" Murong Yanzhao was about to refute, but found that he didn't know how to refute, he had been staying with the little maid Sangsang for a long time, he was often refuted speechless, it was better not to speak, so as not to be slapped in the face by his own words, he glanced back at Luoyang City, Zhao Wuji Brother Zhao, my dog mongrel is powerless, and I can't help you.

The horse's hooves fell to the ground and drifted away, and Murong Yanzhao suddenly asked, "Sangsang, what kind of person is the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

Sang Sang sighed for a long time: "Very tall, very white, very polite, very beautiful, a good person, young master." ”

Murong Yanzhao narrowed his eyes and said in a quiet tone: "Good man." ”

On the other side, Li Yuanying looked at the night, as if she could see the faces of the pair of masters and servants clearly, and muttered four words: "Murong Feng." ”

Since you don't dare to come, then it doesn't hurt for me to kill.