Boxes of gifts were carried from the room to the courtyard, crushed by the blood all over the ground, and piled up all over the courtyard.

At this moment, Ping Yao saw the direction where Song Cong came from in the distance, and there was another puff of smoke billowing from him.

The Queen's people came.

When Song never came, the post station was very quiet. Therefore, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves was particularly deafening at night.

Yes, Ping Yao and Yun Yi could be heard from a long distance.

However, at this moment, the sound of the clash of weapons, the painful groans of soldiers, and the beep of the fire drowned out the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

It wasn't until the queen's people arrived at the post station a hundred meters away that Song Cong heard the movement.

Song Cong was shocked, obviously he didn't expect that there was a yellow finch waiting behind him.

Song Cong took the knife in his hand and looked at the weapon rack next to him. Qingyue's metal staggering sound sounded in the courtyard.

The people in the courtyard all looked at Song Cong.

"Assemble at the gate of the post station, there is an enemy attacking!"

"Yes!" These are the elite soldiers selected by the troops, and they move quickly and orderly.

They quickly gathered and walked towards the entrance of the inn.

The soldiers in the courtyard were all withdrawn, and Yun Yi had no time to care about those gifts, and was about to rein in his horse and leave.

The moment you turn around.

A crisp voice reached Song Cong's ears.

Ping Yao was dumbfounded.

She stared at a pebble that fell from the sky and smashed beside her. The crash was loud.

Song from Lema.

Ping Yao knew that Song Cong must have heard a sound.

Song came from a silver armor in the night with a flowing light towards the place where Ping Yao was hiding.

Seeing this, Ping Yao hurriedly escaped from the roof.

Another stone hit the acupoint on Ping Yao's shoulder.

Ping Yao was hit and paused, and Song Cong had already caught up.

Ping Yao didn't have time to avoid it, and the third stone was sandwiched with a strong internal force and hit Ping Yao's leg crook.

The person who throws the stones, the martial arts are unfathomable, and Ping Yao is not an opponent at all.

Even Song Cong didn't find out that anyone secretly helped him.

The two stones lightly unloaded Ping Yao's body. Ping Yao fell and landed in the courtyard covered in blood.

When she raised her head to look at Song Cong, Song Cong had already sent his bright knife to her slender neck.

"My knife doesn't have eyes, so you'd better not move it."

Nonsense. Whose sword has eyes?

But Ping Yao didn't dare to say this.

Song Cong looked at Ping Yao on the ground with cold eyes. The girl was beautiful, as if she had seen it somewhere.

However, Song Cong just couldn't think of it.

He could only see Shen Bishui in his eyes.

"Have I seen you?"

Ping Yao was stunned.

If Song Cong's knife hadn't been on her neck, Ping Yao would really think that Song Cong was talking to her.

However, now although Song Cong looked at her suspiciously, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he was cold as if he was looking at an object.

He was just curious.

Ping Yao replied softly: "My family lives in the village in front, where is Gongzi from?" I've never been out of the show. ”

Song Congxin is strange to her.

In a small village, can a girl who can be so calm in the face of a sword?

Song is never stupid.

However, it doesn't matter what the identity of this girl is. He needs a Jokhang man to carry the black cauldron.

She said that she was a Jokhang person, which just matched Song Cong's heart.

Anyway, when the time comes, the crime will be pressed and the person will be killed, no matter which country she is from?

"Jokhang? Just right. A sneer appeared on Song's face, "Stand up." ”

Ping Yao's heart relaxed slightly.

Give yourself value in the moment of life and death. Anyway, Song Cong at least won't kill her lightly from now on.

Ping Yao obediently got up from the ground. Her leg was injured by the stone, and when she stood up, she couldn't support it and shook a little.

Song Cong's knife did not hesitate to slide a bloody mark on her neck. "Don't think about escaping. That will only make you die faster. ”

That eye saw that I wanted to run away? Ping Yao rolled her eyes in her heart.

She lowered her face and didn't look at Song Cong, and spit out two words lightly: "Legs are numb." ”

The ancients were particularly sensitive to the body of the opposite sex. What's more, Song Cong is facing a beautiful opposite sex like Ping Yao.

Song Cong's cold murderous aura was instantly scattered by these three words. The hand holding the knife tightened, and finally relaxed.

Ping Yao followed Song Cong and left the courtyard.

As he was leaving, Ping Yao glanced at the place where Yun Yi was hiding.

The courtyard was chaotic and the flames were raging, and Yun Yi was in a hidden corner, and no one noticed.

He watched Ping Yao being found and taken away, and he was always lying idly on the beam, his face was flat as if nothing had happened.

In his own world, quietly, isolated from the world.

Ping Yao looked at Yun Yi's dark and light eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Cold, with a thick and cold smile.

And Ping Yao was escorted by Song Cong, and under Yun Yi's gaze, he left this courtyard.

For no reason, how can stones fall from the sky?

It just fell beside her.

After being discovered by Song Cong, she obviously had a chance to escape. It was the two stones with a strong internal force that blocked her way.

Ping Yao knew that Yun Yi had always been suspicious of her and wanted to know her power.

But she really didn't expect that Yun Yi would set up a situation to test her at this time.

Ping Yao knew that she was not a good person.

But in modern times, her parents often taught her. There can be no zài perfection in this world. Calculate people, use people. OK. However, in any case, you can't just hurt people.

Today, she was kicked into a trap by someone.

He wanted to see if she had ambushed anyone? Want to see how strong she is?

It depends on whether she agrees or not.

Outside the courtyard, the sword light and sword shadows reflected the blazing fire. Screams and moans were swallowed up by the sound of swords clashing.

The people brought by Song Cong lost most of them in an instant. The ground was full of soldiers in silver armor.

It was specially allocated to Song Cong by Emperor Dachang. They are all the best in the army.

Song Cong's eyes became even colder.

Ping Yao was held hostage by him and was closest to him. So she keenly noticed that the killing intent on Song Cong's body became stronger and stronger.

"Are these your people?" Song Cong's body seemed to be cold, watching his subordinates being quickly slashed one by one, his face was pale.

Ping Yao was afraid that Song Cong would be angry, and accidentally cut her neck.

So she spoke softly, like first-class clear water, soothing the heavy killing aura in the air.

"I don't know them."

Song Cong sneered, but the murderous aura on his body was subtracted by a few points: "Then who are you?" A fourth-party force? ”

"I'm going to say I'm just a crowd of onlookers, can you believe me?"

Song Congxin is strange to her.

Song Cong saw that the person he brought was killed, and the knife in his hand was handed to Ping Yao's neck again.

Ping Yao's heart was slightly cold. What is he going to do?

P.S.: Chapter 2 will come soon~