552 Rong soldiers

"There is a difference, of course there is a difference!" Zhuang Qinglan yelled.

After arresting Master Ruan and Hongye, he can still find a way to save them and atone for his sins, but how can he atone for the people who killed him? ”

The black-clothed man at the head showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said, "Lord Zhuang, don't you think that you can still be forgiven by the Ruan family?" From the moment you promised Mei Gongzi, you have already betrayed, in that case, what is the difference between walking fifty steps and walking a hundred? Besides, it's not the first time you've done this kind of thing. ”

The words of the man in black were sharp and merciless, and Zhuang Qinglan took a step back suddenly, and his figure staggered.

He was right, it was not the first time he had betrayed Ruan Yanluo, and he had done this kind of thing again and again, that is, he really didn't kill anyone today, how could he have the face to ask the Ruan family for forgiveness?

This thought just flashed, Zhuang Qinglan stepped forward again and grabbed the hand of the man in black, and roared angrily: "I don't care so much, you order them to stop, don't kill anymore!" ”

Regardless of whether the Ruan family will forgive him or not, now he has made too many mistakes, and he can't continue to be wrong, at least, he must not let Master Ruan and Hongye die.

The man in black finally showed an impatient look, suddenly stretched out his hand, and hit Zhuang Qinglan in the abdomen with a punch, Zhuang Qinglan bowed down in pain, and the man in black threw him to his subordinates and said, "Take care of him, he is still useful!" ”

Then he waved his hand and commanded the others: "Kill!" Not a single mouth will be left alive! ”

Master Ruan and the others have already come out of the room, the people around him have all come down from the battlefield, and everyone's skills are not weak, and the eighteen guards can be among the ranks of first-class masters.

As soon as the eighteen dark guards came out, they fought with those black-clothed people with very high martial arts, but the number of black-clothed people was fully twice that of the palace guards, and half of them were very tall and extremely cruel.

The middle-aged man who had followed Master Ruan for the longest time, and was guarding the gate in Ruan's Mansion, after fighting two moves with one of them, suddenly roared angrily: "Rong people! Are you crazy? actually colluded with the Rong people! ”

The countries around Tianyao are the most barbaric and cruel of the Rong people, whether it is the conquest of the world or the confrontation between the two countries over the years, I don't know how many Tianyao soldiers and people died under the extremely cruel methods of the Rong people.

The enmity between Tianyao and the Rong country, and the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood are also innumerable, but now, they are actually colluding with the people of the Rong country.

The black-clothed man at the head of the man had a slight look in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect to be called out of his identity, but then he turned his eyes away without care, just waved his knife and slashed down a palace guard.

What about being called to break your identity? Anyway, they didn't plan to stay alive in the first place.

And at this moment, he was actually a little fortunate in his heart, the combat power of the guards of the Ling Wangfu in front of him surprised him, even if the battle situation was completely unfavorable to the guards of the Ling Wangfu, but they did not retreat with the slightest fear, and fought until the last moment, even if they died, they had to drag one of their people to die together.

Fortunately, the Queen Mother had the foresight and agreed to Prince Rongguo's request for cooperation, otherwise, with these forces of the Mei family, it is a matter whether or not they can capture the Ling Wangfu, even if they can really capture it, they will inevitably have to pay a great price, and it is even possible to injure the enemy by a thousand and lose themselves by eight hundred.

Under the siege of the dead soldiers of the Mei Mansion and the soldiers of the Rong Kingdom, the guards of the Ling Wangfu were immediately at a disadvantage, but they were stubbornly guarding in front of the backyard, even if the last drop of blood was shed, they would never retreat.

Zhuang Qinglan was escorted by two men in black to the rear, watching the flesh and blood flying in front of her, and she was screaming with grief.

He struggled desperately, roaring, wanting to make the man in black stop, regretting and hating to kill himself, but it was too late, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Ling Wangfu and Master Ruan's people fall one by one, one by one, and in the end, there were only a dozen people left, and they formed a circle and surrounded Master Ruan in the center.

These dozen or so people include the guards of King Ling's Mansion, the eighteen secret guards, as well as the gatekeepers and red leaves of Ruan's Mansion.

Each of them was covered in blood, barely able to see the appearance or the color of the original clothing.

Eighteen dark guards, at this moment, there are only four left, and one of the dark one's arms is broken, and only one arm is left, still holding the knife deadly.

The fighting on both sides stopped for the time being, but no one thought it was the end.

This is just halftime, and everyone knows that when the fight starts again, none of the people here will survive.

In the midst of the bloodshed, only Master Ruan wore a green shirt and was not affected in any way.

He was a strategist, and he should have stayed at the rear, so he didn't have to go into battle to kill.

At this moment, he suddenly sighed softly.

"What's the problem?" He said lightly: "If you didn't come back and left the capital with Yan'er, how good would it be?" Why die with me? ”

For death, Master Ruan has long been relieved, it can be said that for so many years, he has faced the danger of death almost every moment.

For Ruan Yanluo, he kept threatening the emperor and provoking the emperor, this scale, grasped carefully, like walking on thin ice, so many times, as long as he didn't control it once, so that the emperor broke the kettle and made his heart hard, he and Ruan Yanluo would die.

But he finally survived, today Ruan Yanluo is over sixteen years old, and he is protected by the strongest man in Tianyao.

The gears of fate have already begun to turn, and no one can hurt Ruan Yanluo lightly, he has fulfilled his promise to Hongyan, and death is more like a relief for him.

But these people around him, there is no need to accompany him to die! They must have a long, long life to live with the smoke.

Hearing this, Dark Yi, who had never said much and had no expression, actually smiled, and said in his slightly hoarse voice because he had not spoken for many years: "We old brothers have been together for most of our lives, and on Huangquan Road, let's have a companion together." ”

The janitor also smiled and said, "Master, I have been a servant for you since I was six years old, and I really don't know where to go except you." ”

Momiji also said: "I promised the general that I would take good care of the young lady and my uncle." ”

is a true hero, when life and death.

At the last moment, no one showed embarrassment, everyone was so calm and calm.

A person's success sometimes does not depend on how many people surrounded him during his lifetime, but on how many people are willing to die with him when he dies.

Master Ruan was extremely emotional, in his life, it was not in vain to be accompanied by these people.