Besides, at the Jiamen Pass, the person who shouted with Tang Yin, Zhu Ciyi and his party was Tang Jiashan.

He was Zhu Ciyi's last move tonight, and it was also the most crucial move.

When Zhao Chengru was fighting against General Yi, it was not too early or too late to "coincidentally" lead Zhu Haobao, who had fled a few days ago, back to the city at the most critical time, so that Zhao Chengru, who saw all this in his eyes, had a moment of panic and was defeated during the battle.

Zhao Chengru's defeat to Yi Lei, the dignified general stationed in the border, is not a miracle, and it is not a shame.

But in this battle, he lost, he lost the person behind Tang Yin, and lost everything tonight.

Tang Jiashan stood on another hill far away from his righteous son, and scolded him, causing the white beast incarnated by Tang Yinbrown to turn back.

When he turned around, he saw Xin Zi, who was held hostage by Tang Jiashan's hands, bound with his hands and feet, gagged, unable to move or shout.

The white beast's brown pupils instantly contracted violently, and it raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the cry resounded between the two mountain peaks.

The three-foot giant beast stepped frantically under his feet, shook the mountain, desperately wanted to rush into the sea of fire, rushed down the mountain, and rushed to the other side to rescue Xin Zi.

If at that moment, his mind was not filled with fear and worry, if he loved Xin Zi a little less, and if he had a little more reason left when he saw Xin Zi fall into Tang Jiashan's hands, maybe he could easily come to a simple but extremely crucial conclusion.

Tang Jiashan and King Xin didn't dare and couldn't kill Xin Zi - otherwise everything tonight would be just as empty for them.

But seeing Ah Zi tied up and displayed on the mountain like a sacrifice from a distance made Tang Yinbrown completely dizzy.

Seeing this, King Xin took a step forward, and just wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, but he was slapped by the white beast and flew out a few steps away.

"Tang Yinbrown!" Tang Jiashan didn't have the eyes of the white beast and the witch, but he could vaguely distinguish the crazy behavior of the white beast, shouted, and said, "Now that Xin Zi is in our hands, you still dare to be presumptuous!" If you go one step further, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

The white beast frantically swirled around the gravel mountain, its throat continued to let out an extremely angry roar, its eyes were congested and swollen, and finally took a step forward, wanting to step into the sea of fire, but at the moment when it raised its forelimbs and was about to touch the flames, it suddenly retracted its hand as if it was electrocuted, and roared at the opposite mountain, the roar broke through the sky, and the aftermath reverberated to Tang Jiashan's ears, causing him a pain in his chest, and almost loosened the short knife in his hand.

What made the white beast so crazy was not the sea of fire around him, but the actions of Tang Jiashan on the opposite mountain.

Seeing that the words couldn't stop Tang Yinbrown from rushing towards the mountain where he was, Tang Jiashan made an extremely bold move - he pulled out the short knife on his waist and cut through Xin Zi's delicate and smooth neck skin at once.

This knife is extremely exquisite, the depth of the knife is less than half an inch, the lower knife position is impartial and just bypasses the carotid artery, it will not be fatal instantly, the wound will not stop bleeding, and if it is not stopped, it can make the blood dry and die.

"Tang Yinbrown, do you dare to step into that sea of fire and try it?" Tang Jiashan shouted towards the opposite mountain with his internal strength, "If you step half a step away from that mountain, the old man will no longer care whether this woman lives or dies." The old man wants to see how fast you can now. Two peaks, a checkpoint, a sea of fire, cross these obstacles, even if you get in front of the old man, what do you think you can get? A corpse draining blood? ”

The white beast dug three feet into the ground on all fours, tears flashing in its eyes, but it didn't dare to take half a step forward.

"Let go—she!"

From the mouth of the white beast, he spoke this sentence word by word, his voice was hoarse, but the words were extremely clear.

King Xin, who was lying on the side and covering his chest, frowned slightly when he heard this--this was not at all the short-term reason that Tang Yinbrown had gained by reluctantly overcoming the beast nature in his body, from the very beginning, he had dominated this huge body, or even very likely, the only will left in this body was Tang Yinbrown's human nature.

Could it be that the King of Qi ordered to fire at Tang Yinyan, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, but it was a crooked blow that broke the barrier that he had been imprisoned in his body, and for the first time, the beast blood was perfectly integrated into every inch of his meridians, truly becoming a part of his body?

If this is the case, then this white beast body is also a product of Tang Yinbrown's will control?

King Xin guessed boldly, tried to clear the blood from his throat, and said in a low voice: "Yin Brown, I know you are very sober now. Listen to me, as long as you return to your human form now, give up resistance, and no longer force with internal force, I promise you that your stepfather will stop the bleeding for Xin Zi immediately. ”

Hearing this, the white beast looked back at King Xin violently, his bloodshot eyes full of anger.

But Zhu Ciyi still saw wavering under that anger.

"You believe me once, if Xin Zi can live, it is far more important than her death to us. As long as you are willing to cooperate, I will not hurt her life. King Xin took advantage of the victory to pursue, stretched out his hand and pointed to the distant mountain and said: "Xin Zi's blood is drying up little by little, if you hesitate again, I'm afraid she can't afford to wait." ”

The last sentence poked Tang Yin's brown heart.

On the opposite peak, the wound on Xin Zi's neck was gushing with blood, purple blood soaked the plain clothes, and finally fell from the tips of his toes into the ground below him.

Tang Yin hated, but he couldn't beat the heartache.

Xin Zi, who was tied up by Tang Jiashan, had tears on her face and shook her head desperately, but she couldn't say a word, she could only watch the white body of her beloved on the other side disappear little by little, and she changed into an ordinary person again.

Tang Yinbrown knelt down heavily towards the mountain where Xin Zi was, threw away the dust in his hand, closed his eyes hard, and said with trembling lips: "You can take my head, just let Xin Zi go." ”

Looking at Tang Yinbrown, who had regained his angular handsome face, King Xin breathed a long sigh of relief, and gave a look to the remnants of the Iron Rope Array under his hand, and the dead man silently stepped forward and tied Tang Yinbrown.

King Xin turned to wave at the opposite hill, signaling Tang Jiashan to save people.

Tang Jiashan was worried that Tang Yinshan would make a decision one step later, and he would expose his horse's feet to stop the bleeding for Xin Zi, but at this moment, he was even more anxious to cut the ropes that trapped Xin Zi's hands and feet, and took out the gauze that had been prepared at hand.

Thinking that everything was finally over and that it would be successful tonight, King Xin had even begun to prepare to return home in his heart, planning how to take Xin Zi for himself after he went back.

But no one noticed that Zhu Huishu, the king of Qi who was originally unconscious in the distance, had woken up at some point and quietly hid to the side and peeped.

In Zhu Huishu's opinion, King Xin has the kindness of a woman, his means, his conspiracy, and his concerns, so he will not kill Tang Yinbrown.

He is the king of Qi, but it is different. (To be continued.) )