Blood stained her clothes red, and the two maidservants kneeling behind her cried, "Princess!" Princess Simba glanced at them, pulled out her scimitar in their teary eyes, and let the blood gush out of the wound: "How nice it would be if I could see him at a glance" The corners of her lips lifted slightly, and the corners of her mouth were bright red bloodshots, and she said angrily: "I really want to see him"

"Princess"

Holding her body, the two maidservants didn't know what to say in order to comfort her princess, they have been serving with the princess since childhood, and they have been serving for more than 40 years, and they know the princess's feelings for the national teacher, however, because of that incident back then, the distance between the princess and the national teacher was widened, and it was also since that incident that the national teacher never talked to the princess, let alone got along with the princess face to face.

Picking up the blood-stained scimitar, one of the two maidservants said with tears in her eyes: "Princess, you wait for the slave, the slave will accompany you!" The scimitar stabbed into the chest, and the servant fell in a pool of blood.

"The Son Returns"

Princess Simba's vision was blurry, and she could feel her life passing quickly, but she really wanted to look at him

Suddenly, a long white figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight: "Do you want me to take you away like this?" A low and slightly cold voice spread in the air, Princess Simba tried to open her eyes that were about to close, looking at the white clothes standing in front of her, looking at the silver mask on the face of the man in white, looking at the compassion and familiar eyes of the man in white, she smiled, and her voice was like a mosquito: "It's good that you can see you one last time before you die."

Bai Zigui bent down to pick her up, and there was nothing else in his eyes except a trace of compassion.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have taken me back for it, I shouldn't have forgiven me to you like that, okay" Before she could finish speaking, she was out of breath.

Wind and rain, thunder and lightning, as well as Yun Hongjin and Jue Ti Sword wanted to attack Bai Zigui, but Yun Qingwu raised his hand to stop him, the moment Bai Zigui appeared, she knew the identity of the other party, even if he was the same as her, with a mask covering his face, she could also identify which one he was from the faint medicinal fragrance emanating from his body.

"Bai Zigui, just because of repaying the favor, you teamed up with Liang Xiang to frame my Prince Ming of the Great Jin Dynasty, causing Prince Ming and the Xuanyuan family to be beheaded in front of the gate, remember, I will settle this account with you personally. ”

Bai Zigui was about to leave with Simba's body in his arms, when he heard this, his body shook suddenly, and he suddenly disappeared as when he came.

Hongjia Town is located in the northwest border and is a town with important strategic defense.

The sky was dark, snowflakes were flying, Shangguan Yunyan and Yue Mingze led the men and horses to rush forward: "Do you think we can catch up?" On the third day, in order to avoid delaying the fighter plane and preventing the people from being slaughtered by the Turks, they rushed day and night, and finally arrived at Hongjia Town. Hearing Shangguan Yunyan's words, Yue Mingze looked serious: "Don't scare yourself, besides, our soldiers of the Great Jin Dynasty are brave and good at fighting, and they are not weaker than the Turks at all." Although he said so, he didn't know much in his heart.

However, there was no special emotion on his face.

"Look, there's a fire ahead!" Shangguan Yunyan knew that Yue Mingze was comforting herself, but she wasn't stupid, how could she not think of the worst outcome?

The Turks are fierce and kill people without blinking, if they really have the intention to tear the hole from Hongjiazhen, then the consequences are really unpredictable.

Hurry up! Hurry up! She had to get to Hongjia Town as soon as possible.

Yue Mingze's face changed greatly at this time: "It's Luyao Village, and the place where the fire started is Luyao Village!" Luyao Village is more than ten miles away from Hongjia Town, and a good village suddenly burst into flames on the way to Hongjia Town in the evening, and the reason didn't need to be thought about at all.

"Are we still one step too late?" Shangguan Yunyan's heart suddenly burned like a blazing fire, and a pair of cold eyes were filled with anger.

She was so angry that she couldn't go any faster, so much so that she was so disappointed in herself.

Why is it a step too late?

No, now is not the time for her to be angry with herself, not for her to be disappointed, she has to rush to Luyao Village and Hongjia Town at a faster speed, desperately, to protect the people there.

The horse seemed to sense the change in her mood, and its speed became faster and faster, galloping like lightning in the snowflakes in the sky.

The corners of Yue Mingze's mouth tightened, and she didn't reply to her words for a long time, and Shangguan Yunyan didn't ask again, but self-blame and remorse tormented her, making it difficult for her to calm down. In fact, even if Lu Yao Village was slaughtered, even if the Turkic army had attacked Hongjia Town, what did this have to do with her? But it was obviously such a simple truth, but because of her promise to Yun Qingwu, she felt guilty and regretful that she was not fast enough.

"Don't happen, don't happen," she prayed to the gods, hoping that they would hear and not let her guess come true.

Hope was beautiful, but reality hit her mercilessly.

As soon as I entered Luyao Village, the scattered snowflakes seemed to disappear, and only the dreary weather, the smell of burnt meat, and the pungent smell of blood really existed in people's perception, which was depressing, disgusting, and almost impossible to breathe.

"Brute!" anger swelled in his eyes, Shangguan Yunyan looked at the houses that had been engulfed in flames, and looked at the scorched earth that had been scorched by the flames.

The village, which was home to more than 70 families, is now in ruins, leaving nothing behind.

Looking in the direction of Hongjia Town, the anger in Shangguan Yunyan's eyes became more and more intense, and he couldn't wait to catch up immediately and kill all those damned Turks!

"Dead, All Dead"

Old and low, the mournful and mournful voice drifted into Shangguan Yunyan's ears intermittently.

Following the prestige, I saw an old woman covered in blood and struggling to get up from the snow not far away.

Her face was dripping with blood, and her eyes were gouged out, leaving only two hideous and terrifying bloody holes.

"Auntie!"

Shangguan Yunyan jumped off the horse with a sigh of relief, and called the old woman in a trembling voice.

"All beasts are beasts, kill all of you" The old woman was obviously delirious, and her whole body seemed to be weighed down by great pain, so that she tried to tear her soul apart in order to relieve the pain to the bone. Slowly, she stretched out her hand with difficulty, as if she was looking for something, Shangguan Yunyan was about to step forward to help, but unexpectedly, the old woman suddenly fell to the ground, muttering: "Kill all of you!"

The old woman's voice was extremely weak, and in Shangguan Yunyan's opinion, even if Yun Qingwu came to help, he probably wouldn't be able to heal people anymore.

His eyes were gouged out, and his body was stabbed with sharp blades, and the Turkic beasts did this just because they wanted the old man to die slowly under the double blow of mind and body.

Shangguan Yunyan knelt on one knee, and suddenly, the old woman grabbed her hand: "Kill the beasts!"