Bai Bait held her breath for a few breaths, and then exhaled them deeply, she wanted to calm herself down, but her heart became more and more chaotic.

What could she do, rush over and kill them? Or do you want to replace your sister?

No! There's a bunch of wind people up ahead, and they don't have time to make this deal!

"What," the name subconsciously popped up in my head, "yes, what! ”

Perhaps, at this critical juncture, only He Yu has the ability to help her.

Can... However, she had broken He Yan's heart, and she owed him too much, "If he is in trouble in the future, I will never protect you", these words are still in her ears, and she is afraid that she will never forget the look on her face when she said this to her in her life.

Did you just watch your sister being ......? She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Then owe it for a lifetime!

She ran behind her desperately, and the streets were full of wind people, but she just wanted to quickly find the enemy named He Yan, this person was not difficult to find, because he was dressed in white armor, wore high black boots, and held a scimitar, the characteristic clothing of a wind man officer.

Eventually, she found him on the street.

"White bait." He looked at her running from a distance and wondered.

"Save my third sister, please save my third sister, she is being dragged into the Tibetan Jiaolou by the wind man, you save her!" White Bait's voice was urgent, with a wheezing.

He didn't speak for a long time, didn't look at her. The long cloak behind him swayed in the wind.

Bai Bait was stunned, the He Yu in front of her didn't seem to be the He Yu she knew anymore, like a passerby, she couldn't believe her eyes, how could a person become a passerby overnight.

But what reason did she have for him? Isn't it all over?

She grabbed He Yan's hand, shook it, and cried: "My third sister has fallen to this point because of you, she loves you so much, for my third sister, you go and save her!" ”

"White bait, don't you understand?" He met her eyes, eyes that had never been so frightened, "You know what I want to hear." ”

Bai Bait suddenly stopped and replied: "For me, for me!" ”

Tears welled up. "For my sake, you save her, please save her, or she will really die......"

Bai Bait's voice was dumb, and the whole person was as weak as a thin piece of paper, about to kneel at He Yu's feet. He Yu held her hands tightly and stared at her quietly, she finally understood.

He turned around, a tear flew from the corner of his eye, and an inch of ice and snow slowly melted.

Bai Bait followed, and she knew that she would not be able to pay off what she owed for the rest of her life.

Bai Bait held back his tears and waited quietly outside the Zangjiao Building, and He Yu had already come out at this time. Bai Ling was held around her waist, her long cloak wrapped tightly around her body, and three thousand green silks fluttered in the air.

Bai Bait helped the third sister, she wanted to take her sister home and leave this place where there was no blood for killing.

The air was so cold and silent that time seemed to stand still. Bai Ling's dry eyes looked down at the ground, and then swept towards He Xu, without any expression on his face, three slaps slapped him in the face, and sneered: "When I was inside, my heart was you." ”

Bai Ling's heart was very calm, and from that moment on, it seemed that there would be no waves.

No one spoke, except for the bitter cold wind.

Turning around, Bai Ling's heavy footprints stepped step by step on the road leaving Zangjiao Tower, and on the high ground behind her, the woman on Zangjiao Tower stood in the wind, with the simplest happiness in laughter.

The world says that such a woman is the lowest person in the world, groveling, being manipulated by others, living as humble as an ant, and they are also the most pitiful people in the world. But they live better than anyone else, and live more freely than anyone else, because in their hearts, there is no love, no pain, because, after being poisoned by the deepest poison in this world, what will they be afraid of?

At that moment, Bai Ling understood thoroughly.

She smiled suddenly, very clearly.

He raised his head, and the bright starry eyes quietly looked at the white bait in the distance, and the moment he looked at each other, he suddenly remembered what he looked like when he saw her for the first time.

A white tassel skirt swayed in the wind under her graceful dancing, like a blooming white plum, she opened next to the water pavilion, opened in the most beautiful place of the Qinhuai River, ice clear and jade, she has the best appearance in the world.

He stood in the crowd, quietly looking at this face, and secretly swore that he would never let her eyes be filled with despair.

Eventually, she disappeared around the corner of the market, her back etched into his mind, and he would never forget it.

The snow suddenly fell, and he fell to the ground, dozens of fists slammed into his body.

He died.

At the moment of death, he looked at the heavy snow flying in the sky, and thought a lot in his heart.

From the moment he decided to help Bai Bait, he expected such an end, Zangjiaolou is not an ordinary place, it is the territory of the wind people, and the people who come in and out are some high-level officers, but he is just an enemy who lives in the skin of the wind man, an enemy who is destined to be despised and trampled on, and he can't be changed.

In the eyes of Qin Huai people, he is a lackey of the wind people, a lackey who is greedy for life and afraid of death. But he was never afraid of death, he said, people die because all thoughts are lost, live because there is still hope in their eyes, on the big boat, when the wind man's scimitar pointed at him, he chose to live between life and death, just to see the white bait side again.

Although this choice ended up killing himself, he never felt that he had done anything wrong, and the decisive words he had said to her could not hide his original thoughts in his heart.

It's a pity that he can't tell her these words himself.

He Yu slowly closed his eyes.

The snow was pouring down, and the people passing in front of the Zangjiao Building stopped and walked, their eyes were stern, and the liquid in their mouths flew in one direction. Dark footprints were left on the snow.

Bai Ling, who came back from Zangjiaolou, began to keep silent, Liu was depressed all day long, and her mother washed her face with tears every night.

It's not that you don't spare your life, but as long as you live, you can't leave your livelihood. White Bait had to risk going outside in search of food, although the road ahead was bleak.

Bai Bait walked on the road, and found that the people on the road seemed to be talking about something, and when the familiar name jumped into his ears, Bai Bait's heart seemed to be grabbed by something! She couldn't believe it - why was he dead! She heard the time and place very clearly, but she just couldn't accept this sudden fact!

He Yu is really dead.

Isn't he an officer in Mocang? How could he have died?

The white bait fell on the snow, and it seemed to be pitch black in front of him.

No! He is an enemy of Lissan.

She had had a slight illusion about the Wind People, and she believed that not all Wind People were inhumane, but as long as this point, the Lisan people might still have hope of life.

The result? It's still too naïve after all.

At that moment, she finally realized that Li Sang's enemies were destined to die one by one at the hands of the wind people, and He Yan's death was the best proof of this.

Bai Bait got up from the snow, tried to open her eyes, and looked at the thin sunlight shining from the clouds in the sky, she knew that the time of death was approaching little by little not far away, and the Bai family must not sit still.

The night fell, and the Bai family's old house was blocked like a fat powder, tight and impermeable.

"Sister-in-law, this area in the eastern suburbs is no longer safe, even if we don't go out during the day and don't light the lights at night, but the wind people will find out here one day, we have to find a way to get out of here." Bai Bait and Liu sat in the courtyard together, speaking in a soft and urgent voice.

"I don't know, but how can a few members of the Bai family say that they can leave, and besides, your father and eldest brother are still building a city wall by the Qinhuai River, and I don't know what the situation is. Once we're gone, how do they look for us? Liu said worriedly.

Bai Bait propped his face with both hands, as if he was thinking about something. Suddenly, the sound of the mother's cough broke the silence of the courtyard.

The two entered the house calmly, and Liu gently patted his mother's back, obviously after the accident at home, his mother's health was not as good as before.

Mother's chapped lips trembled slightly: "Bait, recently I always dreamed that your father and your two brothers were beaten to death by the wind man one by one, and your second brother kept shouting to me, let me save him, save him." As long as my old eyes are closed, your second brother's cry will keep ringing, ringing, and my heart will feel as if it has been cut by a knife. ”

The mother's voice trembled, like two sticks, beating the drum in Bai Bait's heart one after another.

Bai Bait suddenly had an idea, she wanted to save her father and two brothers from the siege of the wind people, she knew that only in this way could the Bai family completely leave here, and the Bai family could really live.

Bai Bait fed his mother medicine, and his mother gradually fell asleep, looking at his pale mother, what kind of nightmare should be haunting her tonight, Bai Bait didn't dare to think about it anymore.

She lay quietly at the head of the bed, surrounded by darkness, and thought all night about what kind of situation her father and brothers should be, and how she could rescue her father and brothers from the tiger's mouth with her own strength......

Outside the city gate of the Qinhuai River, a wide boulevard spreads down from the city gate, and there is no end in sight, obviously, the snow on the ground has been shoveled clean, leaving only a thick layer of ash, and the wind blows, covering the carriage and human footprints on it deeply.

"Who? Hold it! ”

The four desert soldiers guarding the city gate were awakened by a figure flying through the sky.

I saw a black shadow over the treetops and suddenly disappear into the darkness, leaving only a mottled shadow on the ground, swaying happily. The eyes of the Mocang soldiers flashed with alertness, and they drew their scimitars from their scabbards in unison, and each of them aimed in all directions. The branches under his feet were trampled to a creak.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

The sharp sound of darts came into the ears of the soldiers from a distance, but they had no idea where it was, and their alert eyes were suddenly blinded by darkness, and their direction was suddenly lost, and they had no clue. They can only be greeted with death.

Four screams shattered the silence around them, and soon, the commotion here attracted a group of desert soldiers who came out of the city gates, and the bows and crossbows were being fired neatly towards the treetops, the long arc opened in the sky, and the sharp arrows pierced through the countless dust, making a neighing sound.

The outline of the black shadow gradually appeared in the air, three thousand long hair was lifted by the wind, a pair of divine star eyes seemed to be able to see everything, and it was faintly sweeping the slippery sharp arrow, and the whole body hung in the air, standing quietly on the ground, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, it was a man who was almost eighteen years old.

He immediately turned around and faced the group of Mocang officers and soldiers: "Just a few of you, you still want to stop me?" ”

The man's words were full of provocation, and the consequence of this was that all the scimitars began to slash at him.

The man glanced at the open gate behind them, and as if his purpose had been achieved, he began to press down through the gap between the soldiers, and slid deftly past them, raising dust that almost choked them to death.

This time he didn't look back, but just rushed into the city gate, and soon disappeared into the two wide corridors.

The leading Mocang soldier wanted to chase after him, but the person was gone, he checked the four soldiers who had died on the ground, they all had a dart on their necks, the dart was golden, and the blood slowly overflowed on the dart, and suddenly, the three words on the golden dart became clear.

Divine Generals.