Xuanyuan Mingyu was suffering from amnesia, and he didn't remember what Prince Su Meng said happened four years ago, so he shook his head and said, "I don't remember who you are. But since you know me, you should hurry up and release me,"

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember Prince Ben. It's okay to loosen the tie, as long as you tell me the whereabouts of my royal sister. "Prince Sumeng didn't believe that Xuanyuan Mingyu would forget the past, and thought that he must have other intentions.

Xuanyuan Mingyu is a very upright person, although he met Princess Jin'er for the first time, he is very sympathetic to Princess Jin'er's plight, since he promised to protect her, he will never tell anyone about her whereabouts, even Prince Sumeng.

Prince Su Meng raised his horsewhip again, shook it a few times in front of Xuanyuan Mingyu, and asked, "You want to say that you have amnesia, and you don't remember the whereabouts of my royal sister?" This prince's whip is the right medicine to help you regain your memory. ”

Ren Sheng, the mayor of Moli Town, was in a hurry to rush to the Rota tribe, not wanting Prince Sumeng to waste time here, so he interjected and persuaded: "Prince, why bother with this little thief? He can't run away anyway, so you can send someone to keep an eye on him. We should hurry up and find someone immediately, let's go first, let's see you in the Rota tribe. ”

In the night, the seven heroes of Ren Mansion and more than 100 of his subordinates got on their horses, held torches, and rushed to the Rota tribe.

Not to be outdone, Prince Sumeng rubbed Xuanyuan Mingyu's cheek with a horsewhip and said, "Count your luck, let's keep the account first, there is always a chance to figure it out one by one." ”

"Stay away from me! Your face is so annoying! Xuanyuan Mingyu said in disgust, because his body was clamped by two soldiers, his arms were tied behind his back, and only his legs could move, so he raised his feet and kicked them.

The adjutant saw it from the sidelines, dragged Prince Su Meng away, and punched Xuanyuan Mingyu in the lower abdomen with a backhand, waiting for his body to fall forward softly, resisting with his shoulders, and ordering the two soldiers to let go of him.

Prince Sumeng was almost kicked, but he didn't expect Xuanyuan Mingyu to dare to fight the trapped beast in his hands, he was shocked for a while, and said to the deputy general: "Don't be too polite to this little thief, you will take care of him on the road, and he will be interrogated if he is left alone, and he will die if he can't die." ”

The deputy general had no pity for Xuanyuan Mingyu, of course, he agreed, carried Xuanyuan Mingyu to his horse, threw it on the ground like a rag bag, and asked, "Know each other!" Do you want to walk on your own, or do you want to be dragged by a horse? ”

"Untie me and I'll go by myself." Xuanyuan Mingyu lay on the ground, glanced at a small star twinkling in the night sky, and wondered if Qin Xingyi would have gone to the Rota tribe.

"Phew! I also dream of untying! The lieutenant general said arrogantly, found a long rope, tied one end to Xuanyuan Mingyu's waist, held the other end in his hand, turned over the horse, and maliciously teased: "We are about to go, this place is not far from the Rota tribe, I guarantee that you will not die halfway." ”

Prince Sumeng walked over, kicked Xuanyuan Mingyu's body with his toes, and asked, "Little thief, the taste of being dragged by a horse is not pleasant, and I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it." This prince is merciful and compassionate, and finally gives you another chance, say, where did I hide my sister Wang? ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu knew that he could not be spared this time, and wanted to take this opportunity to persuade him, and said intermittently: "If you really love your sister...... After finding her, don't force her to kiss. ”

"Nonsense! What does it mean to force her? The marriage between our Tanjiang Kingdom and the Xuanyuan Dynasty is to promote the friendship between the two countries, such an important matter, as the third prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, you should try your best to promote it, but you dare to sabotage it, what is your intention? ”

Prince Su Meng remembered that after the affair with his relatives, his father would abdicate, and he could rightfully ascend the throne as the king of Tanjiang Kingdom.

"If you're all about the country...... You can talk to your sister. Xuanyuan Mingyu kindly persuaded him.

"Okay, Prince Ben must have a good talk with Wang Mei, so may I ask, where is she now?" Prince Su Meng suppressed the anger in his heart and pretended to agree to have a good talk with Princess Jin'er.

"Where Princess Jin'er wants to stay is up to her...... I won't tell you. "Xuanyuan Mingyu will never divulge secrets.

Prince Su Meng was annoyed and angry, reached out and took a waist knife from the guard next to him, aimed it at Xuanyuan Mingyu's chest, and threatened: "Believe it or not? Prince Ben killed you with one sword! ”

In the face of the sharp blade, Xuanyuan Mingyu was very calm and fearless. Since the amnesia, his life has become as if every moment is spent on the tip of a knife, without the slightest sense of security, death is approaching him at any time, and he can't get rid of his tragic fate.

"Kill it!" Xuanyuan Mingyu closed his eyes, hoping that Prince Su Meng's knife would be accurate, and it would be best to kill him with one sword.

Under the light of the torch, the steel knife emitted a blue cold light, and the cold intention on the tip of the knife was vented outward, and a human life was about to turn into nothingness.

At this moment, suddenly a sharp whistle came from the far side of the sky, like lightning piercing the night sky, as if it were right in the ear.

Who is it? Prince Su Meng vaguely felt that this whistle was very familiar, one night in the Proton Hall of the Western Qin Kingdom four years ago, he heard this kind of whistle with a curling tail sound in a row, which was the communication method of the West Wind Tower.

Could it be that the people of Zephyr Tower are also around here? Prince Su Meng was puzzled, this whistle reminded him of Senior Brother and Sister Qin Xingyi. Four years ago, the scene of Qin Xingyi's brothers and sisters trying to rescue Xuanyuan Mingyu from the Proton Pavilion was still in front of him, and Prince Su Meng didn't want the old thing to happen again, so he decided to evacuate this place immediately, without waiting for the people from the West Wind Building to arrive.

This whistle was undoubtedly a lifesaver, saving Xuanyuan Mingyu's life at a critical moment, forcing Prince Sumeng to take back the steel knife, hand it back to the guards, and turn over his horse himself, and ordered: "Go, go to the Rota tribe." ”

Prince Sumeng's procession began to move, and in the middle of the procession was a figure rolling on the ground.

The figure was extremely pitiful, his arms were tied behind his back, and a long rope dragged it to the ground, which was not enough, and the lieutenant who was riding on the horse actually whipped and accelerated, constantly urging the fast horse to run, making the figure on the ground even more bumpy and rubbing, and the clothes of the Rota tribesmen on his body quickly became ragged.

Xuanyuan Mingyu felt a lot of pain on his body, his delicate skin was rubbed by the rough sand and gravel on the ground, and when he was in pain, he seemed to hear someone calling to him in the distance: "Mingyu ......"

Is it a little star? Xuanyuan Mingyu tried not to think about the pain in her body, diverted her thoughts, and involved her thoughts on Qin Xingyi: Did Xiaoxing know that he was in trouble and tracked him here to save himself?

Xuanyuan Mingyu couldn't understand Qin Xingyi's feelings for herself, did she hate more? Or is it more caring? However, no matter what, Qin Xingyi always appeared at her moment of crisis, and unconsciously, she was closely related to her fate and closely linked.

The speed of the lieutenant's ride became faster and faster, Xuanyuan Mingyu felt that he had entered the clouds, and in the sound of the wind, he seemed to clearly hear Qin Xingyi saying: "Mingyu, if you are not my father's enemy, how good it would be!" ”

Xuanyuan Mingyu was dragged along, and the pain in his body made the hallucinations more realistic, as if he saw Qin Xingyi asking with tears in his eyes: "Mingyu, I'll marry you, okay?" I've been waiting for you for four years. ”

Are you sure? It turns out that Little Star wants to marry herself? This dream is too beautiful, isn't it?

Xuanyuan Mingyu felt that he couldn't breathe, the dust on the ground that was trampled by the horse's hooves was almost submerged by himself, and the flesh and blood on his body were also pulled away bit by bit.

The torture was unbearable, and Xuanyuan Mingyu couldn't support it. When he was delirious, he was a little sad, hoping to prove his innocence before he died, and his hands were not stained with the blood of Little Star's father.

The lieutenant felt that something was wrong with the situation, and the weight of the teenager dragging on his hand became heavier and heavier, as if he was pulling a hard big rock, and he couldn't help but slow down his ride.

Prince Sumeng also slowed down his horse, and when he looked up, the bonfire of the Rota tribe clearly appeared in front of him, and the two ends of the bonfire were obviously opposite to each other, and it seemed that the people of Moli Town and the people of the Rota tribe were like fire and water, and the battle between the two sides was about to break out.

Although the tribal patriarch is afraid of the people in the government, he is not afraid of the people in the three areas!

Due to their close proximity to each other, Moli Town and the Rota tribe have also had business dealings with each other. Due to their different affiliations, the Rota tribe is part of the territory of the Danjiang Kingdom, and their interactions with Moli Town are intermittently good and bad.

The tribal patriarch had two tricky things tonight. The first thing is that Prince Sumeng came to look for people, but fortunately, Xuanyuan Mingyu gave up his life to lure them away. The second thing is that the people from Mo Lizhen also came to look for people.

Is tonight the Day of the Missing Person? Why are they all looking for girls? What a hell of a life!

The tribal patriarch thought angrily, so he had to announce the suspension of the bonfire party again, and asked Mu Shuo beside him, "What should I do?" It was the prince just now, and now it's Mo Lizhen, they all came to us to make trouble and provoke, see how easy we are to bully! The Mofirota tribe has not had a peaceful birthday in the future? ”

"Patriarch, let's fight with them! Hurry up and sound the gong, shall we? Gather all the fallen strong men to copy the guys and fight happily. "Mu Shuo has long felt itchy hands, and he has had enough of the stuffiness tonight. Xuanyuan Mingyu was already very heartwarming when he was taken away by Prince Sumeng, and now Mo Lizhen still wants to take people away, and he really takes steamed buns instead of dry food.

The bonfire was blazing, illuminating the crowd at both ends of the bonfire, and at this tense moment, Prince Sumeng and his group rode directly to the bonfire.

The tribal patriarch saw a young man dragging behind a horse, it was Xuanyuan Mingyu, and exclaimed: "Xiaoyu? ”

Mu Shuo was cheering on the clansmen, and when he heard the news, he hurriedly turned his head to look, and shouted: "Second brother! ”

The lieutenant rode straight to the horse stake next to the bonfire, jumped off the horse, and ordered the soldiers to pull up Xuanyuan Mingyu and tie it to the horse stake.

Xuanyuan Mingyu's situation looked very bleak, covered in blood, and he hung his head and was silent.