The night is like ink, and it seems that there is no end to it. The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and between heaven and earth, as far as the eye could see, blood was about to drip in the darkness. Heaven and earth are cold and ruthless, and naturally there is no blood. Nothing in this world has anything to do with it. It is the human eye that drips blood.

Anger and continuous fighting, Bai Ye was already extremely tired. But he didn't dare to stop. His body's potential has been fully exploited by him, and he walks through this darkness like a mad galloping horse, crossing hills and dense forests, wading through rivers and dangerous shoals. Not only will you not be able to rest, but you will also have to engage in fierce battles with the enemy who catches up at any time. This state has already begun since he killed Zichen Palace. As for when he will be able to get rid of it and get real safety, he doesn't know at all.

Thinking back on tonight's experience, until now, he still felt that it was just a nightmare, as if it was not real at all.

Bai Ye suffered several serious injuries on his body. Among them were knife wounds, as well as arrow wounds. Even with Chu Jiangmian's last help, he was able to get out of that hall. However, it was not so easy to kill from Zichen Palace. In order to capture and kill King Zhao tonight, Chun Yuxian and the royal nobles used almost all their secret powers. They lurked in the dark night around the palace, just in case, so that King Zhao would not have a chance to escape.

But after all, White Night is very incomparable. The thief who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, once it is time to sacrifice his life, he can't easily stop him. As he ran, almost all the enemies who pounced from the darkness were killed by him. When he finally jumped out of the palace wall, he looked back, his heart was like a knife, and he hesitated.

If according to Bai Ye's original intention, when he just realized that Chu Jiangmian had fallen into that palace, he would immediately turn around and kill back, saying that he would live and die together no matter what, and he would never run away by himself. However, then he heard Chu Jiangmian's stern words. It was just a few simple words, but he had to abide by it.

If they stay, everyone will die, and they will die in vain. Only by escaping and sending a message for help, maybe there is still hope.

Bai Ye gritted his teeth, ignoring the wounds on his body. The golden hook flashed sharply, and after taking away a few black shadows that had caught up, he jumped off the palace wall and headed directly towards the mansion in the southwest of Zichen Palace. The medium-sized mansion less than five miles away from the palace was a temporary residence that Ji Mo gave to Chu Jiangmian back then. Although it is usually empty, every time an envoy from Zhao State comes to Los Angeles, he basically lives here. And this time he went south again, and all his followers lived in this mansion.

And Bai Ye rushed back here as soon as possible, because there were more than 100 elite armor soldiers who followed Chu Jiangmian to Los Angeles, they were all absolute warriors of a hundred battles, if they could rush to the rescue with them, maybe everything would be too late.

However, reality disappointed him. And not only disappointment, but also utter despair. I don't know when a fire lit up in front of me, lighting up the night sky. Turning the white night on the street, I jumped on the roof again, and I could see it with my eyes wide open. The place where the fire started was the same mansion where they were temporarily staying. On the blocked streets, the reflection of swords and armor can be faintly seen. Apparently, there was a sudden attack that had just ended. The raging fire engulfed the entire house, and the people inside must have been unlucky.

What a vicious method! Bai Ye felt that his heart hurt more than the wounds on his body. The hot blood was almost burned by the fire. Take pity on these warriors who once followed King Zhao in a hundred battles! They did not die on the impassioned battlefield, but died in the narrow streets of Los Angeles. The end of the warrior is not a battle, but a conspiracy, which is undoubtedly the greatest tragedy!

It's just that even if there is a lot of anger in his heart, Bai Ye has to suppress them alive. Because he understands better than anyone else how heavy the responsibility is on his shoulders now. He had to endure this breath and hold on as long as he could. He is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, let alone a person who steals his life. Now even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he will fight this body and rush over, and he must not die!

The pursuers were finally found. The entire city of Los Angeles was full of murderous machines, and there was no room for him to stay here for a few more moments. Waiting any longer is a dead end. Bai Ye looked up at the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and after vaguely identifying the direction of the Big Dipper, he took a deep breath and dragged this bloody body all the way to the north.

Most of the night passed, and he didn't know how many people he had killed. After the murderous bloodbath, the body is extremely excited, and may be on the verge of collapse. However, as long as he holds it in his chest in one breath and does not see hope, he will never relax.

Ahead, where the waves sounded, the water of the great river was rolling eastward. Before I knew it, I finally came to the Luo River ferry. However, the night breeze blew through the reeds, and some unusual murderous aura drifted from afar. Bai Ye, who was in a state of high tension, hid in the dark, and after observing for a while, he was already extremely shocked in his heart.

When they passed by not long ago, the bustling scene was gone. The banks of the Luohe ferry became empty, and there was no one to be seen from afar. Not to mention that the merchant ships that travel between the north and the south cannot see the shadow, and even the ferrymen on weekdays do not know where to go. Above the great river, in its place was a dark formation of warships. They stretch for miles, cutting off the entire stretch of the river around the crossing of the Heluo River. It looks like there are more than a hundred of them, and they are basically some tall warships. The flags fluttered above, and the armor was on guard, with the murderous aura of hunting.

Seeing this, if Bai Ye still doesn't understand what it means, then he is too stupid. Although it was not clear in the dark of night where the flags belonged or where the ships came from, Bai Ye immediately thought of what had happened in Los Angeles. Obviously, this army on the water must be inseparable from those who start the rebellion. In this case, he will naturally be extra careful.

Although Bai Ye has not been a thief for many years, those skills are still in him. He is not only good at light body and kung fu, but also very good at water. Immediately put the double hook behind his back and quietly dived into the water. The night was silent and imperceptible, and by the time he came out of the water again, he had already sneaked under the water to cross the waters where the ships were. White Night took the situation of these warships in mind, and then he parted the reeds and climbed up to the north bank of the Luo River.

The wind in the second half of the night was a little cool, which shook his spirits. When I looked up, the dawn of daylight was already faintly appearing in the east. Bai Ye didn't dare to delay for half a minute. He continued to lean down and gallop away. Now, the only hope is to pin the last hope on Zhongshan Castle, which is the closest to this place.

"King! I hope you can be safe and hold on until the help arrives! ”

With infinite grief and indignation, Bai Ye put all his strength together, and finally rushed to Zhongshan City before dawn. Vaguely looking at the figure of the armor soldier that appeared on the head of the city, his heart was relieved, and he only had time to shout, but he couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.

"King Zhao is in trouble! Hurry up and rescue ......!"

And when he woke up from his drowsiness, he was still unconsciously repeating these words over and over again. The wide lobby was crowded with people, and everyone looked at this bloody ragged man with anxious expressions.

"What do you say...... To put it bluntly!"

When Bai Ye heard this voice, he suddenly opened his eyes hard and fully woke up from his stupor. Surrounded by the people around him, a man in a red robe, a crystal crown with his hair, and a heroic posture that does not lose to a man is staring at him sternly with a pair of beautiful eyes. The huge man in the white night rushed out of the sea of blood with thousands of blades, and he was almost completely injured, but he didn't shed tears. However, at this moment, he burst into tears and could not control it. Tears and blood trickled down his face, and his chapped lips trembled, and he made a rough statement.

After getting the news, the soldiers of the Qi State who rushed to the scene almost unanimously showed shocked expressions on their faces. They couldn't believe that someone in Los Angeles would dare to use such means to deal with Zhao Wang Chu Jiangmian! However, the words that came out of Bai Ye's mouth had to make people believe that everything he said was the truth.

Princess Sanssouci, who finally figured out what had happened, had a white jade-like face that seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and immediately turned pale. Ever since the soldiers under her command carried back to Baiye from the city gate, she recognized at a glance that this seriously injured man was the personal attendant who followed Chu Jiangmian to Los Angeles, and her heart was completely confused.

The carefree princess who tasted the taste of love was actually in a very comfortable mood these days. Although the parting with Chu Jiangmian made her a little depressed. But whenever she was alone and remembered those sweet moments, she would always secretly laugh out loud. For this reason, Yun Zhu'er and the other personal maids around her have made jokes about the princess. And all of them are happy and blessed for her.

However, how could he have imagined that Chu Jiangmian had just left Zhongshan City for the past few days, and such a thing had happened? For Princess Sanssouci and the soldiers under her command, is it bearable, but which is unbearable!?

"Assemble the army! Immediately send troops to Los Angeles!"

Princess Sanssouci bit her lip with her teeth, and the fingers holding the hilt of her sword turned a little white. Hearing her order, no one dared to slack off. Several generals and lieutenants agreed to the promise, and then immediately went to gather the troops and horses.

"Princess! If you want to save King Zhao, you need to make some preparations...... The Luo River has been completely blocked, and if you want to cross the river and attack Los Angeles, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle to fight!"

Hearing Bai Ye's reminder, with the help of the maids, he began to put on the armor of worry-free, and his eyebrows were as cold as snow. From now on, until Chu Jiangmian is rescued, anyone who is blocked will die!

If he dies, she will not live alone in this world.