Yu Wenye saw that his brother's mood was not quite right, and he also knew that he was rigid and upright, and he was easy to break if he was extremely strong, and he was afraid that he would make a fuss regardless of it, so he took the lead in facing the group of Yinghuang soldiers, and spoke loudly: "The small country of Dandan was originally a subsidiary of the Yinghuang Kingdom, and it should have been in the same vein, and the same vein coexisted, but when I waited for the small country of Dandan to be destroyed by the Chaoyuan State, and thousands of people suffered from the background of leaving their hometowns, the Ying Imperial Kingdom did not say a word about it, and so far it has not even been distracted by the basic rescue and storage, and even ...... Emperor Ying was treacherous, and he wanted to form that in-law alliance with the enemy country, and in this regard, my small country and your Ying Emperor have already broken off their righteousness. ”

I just wanted to show some prevarication to stay out of the matter, but after some elaboration, Yu Wenye was more and more resentful from the anger in his mouth to the resentment in his heart.

The Ying Emperor is so ruthless to them, why should they share their weal and woe with them, regardless of their own construction to offend today's "compatriots"?

Yu Wenxuan listened to Yu Wenye's words, pursed his lips, and his heart was also complicated and abnormal.

Yu Wenye watched his brother's emotions calm down, and after taking a deep breath, he said solemnly, and then said: "However, I don't care to learn from a villain like Emperor Ying, they may be ruthless and unrighteous, but I can't do that wolf-hearted thing, I think about the little affection in the past, and I hope that everyone will look at the thin noodles of Lord Yuhua, and let my brothers take their ashes away." ”

These words made those Emperor Yinghuang soldiers see a little hope from despair, and their gray and pale faces had more or less brilliance.

No one wants to die in a foreign land, no one wants to be a lonely ghost at night, since the moment they became soldiers, they have long had the consciousness of obeying orders and dying at any time, since there is no hope of life, at least they can get rest after death, this is the only thing they want at this moment, the only thing they hope for.

Yu Wenye took a solemn step forward, arched his hand towards the square, on the steps, and bowed deeply to the end.

Yu Wenxuan turned his head to look at Yu Wenye in astonishment, his heart was like boiling water on the stove, he was lifting the lid of the pot, his eyes were red, with sourness, gratitude and sobriety.

Brother Ye has done this for him, and he can't be foolish anymore!

"I hope you will be perfect."

Yu Wenxuan is not a barbarian who only understands a force, Brother Ye specially knows that he is moved by emotion, and now they want to achieve the instructions of the dead general, they can only put down their bodies and mourn, so he is like Yu Wenye, and he also bends down the noble and straight back like a strong man with a broken wrist, and bows deeply towards everyone.

Due to the repeated interruptions and nuisances of the two brothers, the scene was silent for a moment, but in an instant, it was a disgruntled crowd shouting and ridiculing, and it was not touched at all.

They held torches and roared, continuing the bonfire festival, completely ignoring the feelings of the two brothers, Gong Lao's expression was gloomy and not smiling, and he didn't seem to see their attitude of sincere pleading, he carried a centipede white hair braid, waved the copper staff and made a crisp ring, and ordered his subordinates to tie the pillars one by one, and the bottom was full of pine branches and firewood, and poured crude oil to prepare for the fire.

The two Yuwen brothers were ignored so far, and their faces were as gloomy, embarrassed, and ashamed as if they were salvaged in water.

Wule was still, his upper body was leaning on the soft pillow as if he were boneless, his expression was casual and indifferent, and he did not say a word about the Yuwen brothers' "affectionate and righteous" sophistry behavior.

The howl of the wolf around the bonfire ghost sounded again, accompanied by the sound of Cen Cen of the impact of the gold object, his feet were slightly bent, although he was unconscious, he did not dare to use external force to straighten, because as long as he collapsed, he would keep trembling, and his whole body was like a deflated ball, and he no longer had the strength to support his sitting.

He looked at one place with a pair of watery eyes, and his cherry red lips pursed.

I remember a fat girl once said to him that everyone has a world in their eyes, and they always measure others by the standards of that world, and use all the principles of that world to make rules for others, so that they always can't see clearly, what the real world world should be.

But this is not necessarily a bad thing that must be corrected, because a strong person can formulate the outer world world according to his own world realm, but a weak person can only divide his world world realm and go along with the real world world.

At the moment, they and he are undoubtedly weak, so what they have to do - that is, to abandon the world realm they insist on and cater to the outside world, otherwise it will be themselves who will be destroyed.

Bear with it, endure it again, and when they rebuild their world again, it will be time to truly control their own destiny.

Those people who painted their faces and danced strangely raised their longing torches again, shook their heads and grunted their mouths, and gathered around the fire frame, Gong Lao took a fire, looked at the soldiers of Emperor Ying with terrifying expressions, smiled coldly, and was just about to light the fire, the flame was extinguished.

"Huh? How did it go out? ”

"yes, why is it extinguished, it's a torch soaked in oil?"

"Hey, don't be surprised, it's obviously blown out by the wind, just light it again!"

The whispers from all around penetrated into Gong Lao's ears, and as soon as his sparse eyebrows lowered under his eyes were raised, the cloudy glass eyes gradually became suspicious, and it was clear that there was no wind up, how could the torch go out by itself?

The movements of the people dancing around him stopped, and when they looked around, they were also full of suspicion.

"Here you go."

Gong Lao asked a person next to him to step forward, the man held a torch and leaned into the pine wood to prepare to light it again, the tongue of fire licked, and swept away with a bang, just when everyone was relieved, the flame swayed a few times in the air, and slowly and inexplicably extinguished.

Everyone was in an uproar immediately, and they asked in a hurry, what's going on?

"Old Gong?" The person who lit the fire exclaimed with a strange expression.

Gong Lao also noticed the problem, at this moment on the square, the night is getting thicker, the wind gradually stops, and the buzzing noise of the crowd gathering in the square is all around, he took a step forward, and felt an uneasiness in his heart inexplicably.

"I don't know who the master arrived, why did he intervene in my foreign affairs?"

There is no wind but it can extinguish the torch soaked in oil, if it is not for the ghosts and ghosts, there are people who are secretly playing tricks and pretending to be gods!

Thinking that he Gong Lao is also one of the famous masters in foreign lands, he can play tricks under his nose, and his ability is self-evident, because when he speaks, he is not angry and scolding, but suppressing his nature and politely asking.

His words were specially spread with internal force, and the shocking sound suppressed the voices of the people in the square until there was silence, only the color of the night wind, a few crows, and no other movement.

Wule's dark glass eyes seemed to be infused with a hint of brilliance, and he stood up straight, and Seed Moon watched his situation at any time, and when he saw that he wanted to get up, he bent down and helped him adjust his sitting position.

Seeing this, Yuwen Ying was secretly annoyed that she was sluggish, so that this fierce woman took the lead, but she was not far behind, squatting in front of him, and when she wanted to make a smooth futon for him, she was blocked by Ziyue with one hand.

"Don't get in the way."

Seed Moon glanced sideways.

Yuwen Sakura puffed up her cheeks angrily, wanted to scold but couldn't open her mouth, wanted to hit but couldn't get back, she was really angry, when she looked at Wule aggrievedly and pitifully, and wanted to open his mouth to ask him to get justice for her, but found that he seemed to be staring at the bonfire intently.

It was rare to see that Brother Wuraku would be interested in something, and Yuwen Sakura forgot to be angry with Ziyue for a while, and looked at his thick and bewitching side face with full attention.

Brother Wule is so good-looking......

If it weren't for his lame legs, he would be more perfect.

Seed Moon glanced at her trance-like appearance and sneered disdainfully-nymphomaniac!

The atmosphere on the square was not very good, and Gong Lao's words attracted a lot of speculation, and also made everyone panic, like a time bomb was buried in the ground, no one knew where the road was, and when it would explode.

"Big brother, it seems that he is here to save people." Yu Wenye's eyes lit up, and he pushed Yu Wenxuan beside him with his elbow, and said in a suppressed excited voice.

"It's not clear whether it's friend or foe, but ...... Since the fire has been extinguished, it must be harmless to these soldiers of Emperor Ying. Yu Wenxuan said tightly.

This matter is obvious, and naturally everyone thinks so.

The one who came came for this group of soldiers of the Ying Imperial Kingdom.

"Could it be that Your Excellency is from the Ying Imperial Kingdom?" After not getting a response for a long time, Gong Sheng gradually lost his patience, and stomped heavily on the ground with a copper cane, making a loud crashing sound.

"Yes, it's the rescuer, yes, it must be the people of our Ying Imperial Kingdom!"

"Yes, that's right, it must be someone sent from above to rescue us!"

The soldiers of the Ying Imperial Kingdom, who had been shrouded in the shadow of death, seemed to be returning to the light at this moment, and one by one they straightened their necks and shouted loudly with a rude red face.

Seeing that the soldiers of Emperor Ying were noisy as if they had been stimulated, the black cloaks in the square were all tight, and they panicked to check the suspicious people left and right.

"Since you like to burn people so much, why don't you try the taste of being roasted and dried yourself?"

A faint, calm and chilling voice with a unique tone sounded, but I don't know where the road came from, everyone was shocked from all sides, but they didn't want to be in the next second, as if breaking into a fantasy, someone's eyes reflected a raging fire.

With a scream "Ahhh It was like a contagion, and the flames burst out of everyone's eyes, and the square spread from the bonfire, and the flames soared to reflect the whole night sky, and the field fire rumbled in the square, and the crowd of people who were excited and sadistic just now turned from giving to receiving in a blink of an eye, and they all screamed in horror.

The tongue of fire devours everything like a hungry beast, and the place where the tongue sweeps is a howl and wail.

The raging flames unscrupulously expanded its minions, trying to cover the place it used under its rule, all the noisy sounds distorted in this overwhelming fire, the people's sense of terror and tension was infinitely magnified, and the red light burning in the darkness was like the arrival of death.

"Ah, help......"

"Fire, pain, pain!"

"Where did the fire come from? Quick, run! ”

Gong Lao's cloudy vitreous eyes watched everyone run and flee, listening to them shouting pain and fire in their mouths, but all he saw in his eyes was that they were running around like crazy, colliding with each other, lying on the ground wailing and screaming, their faces distorted and red.

Where did the fire come from? Where is the fire!

Are they crazy?!

Gong Lao clutched the copper cane, looked at them with a shocked face, waved his hand and shouted: "Calm down!" Calm down! No fire! No fire! ”

However, his voice was drowned out in an instant by the crowd that was frightened by the sea of fire, and no one heard his voice, let alone realized that they were really just being dragged into a fantasy that they had forced themselves to death.

Gong Lao was in a hurry, went down the steps and grabbed a citizen of Hu'e City, shook him vigorously and said, "Wake up!" Fake, everything is fake! Wake up! ”

The citycitizen's black cloak slipped down his shoulder, his eyes were not focused, he pushed Gong Lao away, and his mouth let out a sharp wail that was driven to death: "Death!" There is no escape! ”

Seeing this, Gong Lao gritted his back tooth socket and slapped it with his palm, but he didn't want a group of people behind him to rush from the ram in a panic......

The voices of the entire square crowd were noisy, as if boiling a pot, but there was an eerie silence somewhere.

It is the place where Gong Lao stood on the steps of a soft sedan car just now.

In the midst of a wail and misery, a firelight rushed to the sky, a leisurely strolling figure came from the red light and fire, her figure Zhuo Zhuo shadow, every step of the step, can force the flames to retreat three feet, the fire reflected in the shimmering, her long red hair like flames flying in the wind hunting, a plain black robe and the pair of black eyes reflect each other, are dyed with a layer of gilt fire.

She is like a god born in the fire, a flame in the fire, and she is thriving.

Along the way, she didn't save the soldiers of Emperor Ying who were tied to the rack, nor did she pay attention to the exotics who fled in all directions, she didn't squint, and her expression was indifferent.

At the end, her body was as straight as a thousand-year-old tree, and she stood in front of Wule in the wind, her black pupils pressed and stared into his eyes.

The girl's dull face shone brightly because of the bright firelight, and because of a certain moment, it seemed a little more agile and soft.

Ziyue was startled, and looked at the disaster in front of her in shock for a moment, and turned to this ghostly girl in the back, regardless of its intentions, the instinctive reaction of the dark guard stepped forward to capture it, but unexpectedly, she didn't dodge, but she was a vertical step with her wrong body, thin and cool black sleeves danced, she only felt a pain in her abdomen, and with a short hiccup, she was full of strength, and fell to the ground with a pair of distracted eyes.

Yuwen Ying stood next to the soft sedan chair and saw this, her face turned pale, and a fear flashed in her eyes.

She has a deep understanding of the fierce woman's ability, this girl who doesn't know where she came from can subdue her with a single move, it is conceivable that if you want to take down yourself, it will not take much effort.

Her calves were weak, and she took a few steps back with the sedan veil, but as she got closer, she looked at her carefully again, and even recognized Yu Ziying.

"It's you, the woman in Jiudu in the inn!"

She cried out in surprise.

Yu Ziying didn't want to pay attention to her, but she didn't expect that when she recognized her, she changed her scared appearance before, and kicked a few steps forward, blocking in front of the soft sedan chair like a hen guarding her cubs.

"Y-what do you want to do? I don't want you to hurt Brother Mairaku! Although her whole body trembled with fear, Yuwen Ying still shouted hoarsely at Yu Ziying.

Yu Ziying glanced at her and said nothing, but in the next second, Yuwen Ying's whole person was like a kite off the line, and she was thrown off and hit the stone steps with a bang.

The four men in the sedan chair who were guarding the soft sedan chair did not move, they obeyed the orders of the dancer, he did not give orders, they naturally would not act rashly.

And except for Yu Ziying's move on Ziyue just now, when she fell down, his expression was quite moving, and the rest of the time he stared intently at the plain black snow-faced girl in front of him.

"It's you."

Yu Ziying looked at his face, neck, chest, and waist, until he stopped on the legs covered by thin Qiu brocade, and then said, "Who is it?" ”

“…… You just deliberately got my attention, right? Mairaku's eyes darkened, he was not used to being stared at his crippled legs, as if he were to show the most fragile and embarrassing parts to others, which would make him frantic and restless.

"What's wrong with the leg?"

Yu Ziying is like a friend who has been reunited for a long time, and it is natural to ask about his changes.

However, when this remark fell on Wule's ears, it became a different meaning, a stranger asked a disabled person like this, except for sarcasm, mockery, in addition to wanting to embarrass him, wanting to ridicule him, could there be any other meaning?

In the past three years, although Wule's temper has become yin and yang, cloudy and uncertain, he has also learned a kind of forbearance that he would not have three years ago.

At this moment, no matter how deep his killing intent is, he can't act easily.

can calculate Gong Lao, can defeat Ziyue with one move, is not afraid of the lazy emperor's revenge, and can come and go freely in such a group of exotic people...... I have to say that the girl in front of him feels very dangerous and mysterious.

I thought she was here for the Ying Imperial Kingdom, but why did she come straight to him?

"I don't care if you're from the Ying Imperial Kingdom or not, and I don't want to know what weird tricks you used to produce such visions, but if you-"

"Wule, come with me." Yu Ziying interrupted him, and the plain black sleeved robe revealed a piece of white as jade, and stretched out his hand towards him.

Maile raised her eyes and stared at her, stunned.

She...... What did she just say?

"This city, at the latest tomorrow morning and sunrise, will be completely subverted and annihilated by the Ying Imperial Kingdom, if you continue to stay here with them, you will only end up being one of the thousands of corpses in this Hu'e city." Yu Ziying said to him seriously in an extraordinarily mysterious tone.

"Huh?" To be honest, for a moment, Wule was really bluffed by the seriousness in her eyes, but once he came to his senses, he only felt funny and funny, he hung up the corners of his eyes, the charming lines, the shallowly hooked vermilion red lips, and the slightly raised pointed jaw, all revealed a kind of contempt and sarcasm.

"Do you really think you're a god? Will this city be subverted and annihilated by the Ying Imperial Kingdom? This city is inhabited by exotic spirits, and there are endless skills and treacherous methods, do you think it is possible for the Ying Imperial Kingdom to do it in less than a few hours? ”

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