Nian Xiaojiao and Ye Lao had a disagreement for the first time, and finally broke up unhappily.

Ye Lao saw that Nian Xiaojiao admitted death, and was unwilling to cremate the captured corpse and let it develop, this white city would one day become a hell on earth, so he bypassed Nian Xiaojiao and directly found Bai Zhixing, the prince of Ren.

Bai Zhixing listened to what Ye Lao said, was silent for a long time, and finally nodded and sighed: Got it. asked Ye Lao to leave.

Ye Lao didn't know what Prince Ren meant, and when he arrived at the door, he saw the cans of fire oil from the royal family being transported out, and the folds on his face suddenly piled up, and he nodded contentedly: The son can be taught!

The royal family transported the fire oil directly to the mass grave, where there was already a large pit for 10,000 people, and he had not yet thought about how to bury the corpse into the deep pit, after all, it was too difficult to bury it alive, and it was difficult to achieve. With Ye Lao's suggestion, Prince Ren suddenly opened ---- cremation, which was really a good idea.

Not long after, Prince Ren also arrived in person, and threw the dry wood into the deep pit, poured the oil into the fire, and when everything was ready, one after another cage carts came from a distance, nearly a hundred of them, and there were dozens of ragged and grinning corpses in each car.

The green pus was left along the corners of the mouth, staining the entire prison car, and the two sides of the road were full of people, some clapping their hands and shouting and shouting to kill, and some covered their sleeves and cried with a sad expression, probably because there were relatives in the prison car.

In order to prevent the corpse monster from finding an opportunity to escape, Prince Ren ordered that the prisoner car be thrown into the mass grave with the people and the car.

"Pour more oil on them and give them a good time."

When all the prisoner carts drove into the deep pit, Prince Ren ordered his subordinates to refill the oil again.

The first fire was lit by Prince Ren himself, and he said: "If there is one person who has to be this sinner, it is me, as the prince of a country, I have the obligation and responsibility to protect more people from harm, just like a strong man who breaks his wrist and a gecko who breaks his tail, sometimes, abandonment, on the contrary, is the rarest, but I have to do it." I don't need to be understood, I just need your peace. ”

"Prince Ren! We've got your back! ”

"Prince Ren! Attaboy! ”

......

After listening to Prince Ren's words, instead of reproaching, the people present encouraged Prince Ren. Of course, not all, these cries made the already sad people even more sad, and the cries of crying and grabbing the sky and the earth were overshadowed by one ......

Glancing at the surrounding crowd, Prince Ren finally looked up at the sky and pointed to the sky: "Light the fire!" ”

A torch flew out of Prince Ren's hand, throwing a fiery red thread that would determine life and death.

The fire instantly spat out tongues of fire, engulfing all the people in the pit and the prisoner car.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd: "My son, you can't leave me alone!" Master Guan, you let my son go, let my son go......"

The person who cried was an elderly woman, who was exhausted and sat down in place.

The old woman's crying voice infected others, and many of the people who watched the excitement began to wipe their tears.

Suddenly, an even more terrible cry came from the fire in the mass grave: "Mother! Mother! The child hurts ......"

Nian Xiaojiao came to the scene of the mass grave in this burst of crying.

She grabbed Prince Ren's wrist tightly: "Stop, you told them to stop!" The man was still conscious, he was alive, he was still alive as a person. ”

Prince Ren's wrist was pinched red by Nian Xiaojiao, but he didn't mean to push Nian Xiaojiao away at all, just muttered softly: "It's late...... The fire has already been lit, because there is oil and it is already dry, and it will not stop until it is finished."

"Ahh You pay back my son! Save him, he's still alive! Still calling me! When the old woman heard a call for her mother from the pit, she thought it was her child, and finally knelt in the direction of Prince Ren and begged him to come to her rescue.

Prince Ren's eyes were red, and he simply turned his head away, no longer looking ahead.

"Mother! The child hurts! ”

The cries in the pit grew weaker and weaker, and the old woman's supplication grew louder and louder. Nian Xiaojiao looked at Prince Ren with red eyes: "Aren't you afraid of retribution?" Do this thing that destroys the conscience of heaven. ”

"Hey, hey! Miss Nian, you have to pay attention to a conscience of heaven and earth when you speak, do you have a better way? There is no resignation to accuse me here. ”

Nian Xiaojiao snorted coldly, turned around and walked in the direction of the old woman.

Picking up the old man on the ground, Nian Xiaojiao didn't know how to comfort her, so she simply didn't say a word, and let the old woman hold her and cry.

It's just that she didn't expect that seeing that there was no hope of saving her son, the old woman suddenly went crazy, pushed Nian Xiaojiao away, ran out of the crowd, and jumped into the mass grave.

Before everyone could react, the figure of the old woman was swallowed up by the fiery red that went straight to the clouds, and there was no muffled snort.

She was reunited with her son as she wished, is this a blessing? Or is it unfortunate?

A fire burned for a day and a night before it stopped, and finally only clumps of charred black and white bones remained in the pit.

How long the fire burned, Nian Xiaojiao stood next to it for a long time, and it was useless for anyone to persuade her.

In the end, when the fire burned out and life was reincarnated, Nian Xiaojiao successfully fainted. Because the nerves were tense for a day and night, and the heat was hot.

In the eyes of the people of White City, this fire of life will never be forgotten.

But so what? Life is irretrievably gone.

Blade Shadow sent Nian Xiaojiao back to the mansion and came out, speechless all the way. Others only said that they were in a bad mood, because of this accident, there were few people in Bai Yuan City who were in a good mood, except for three-year-old children who didn't know anything.

It's just that the breath of the blade shadow made him uncomfortable, so he simply went to the city gate, watching the smoke outside the city, and several people even drank and had fun, and suddenly, a nameless fire rose from his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

Blade Shadow snatched the round shield of the guard on duty, and the fierce tiger head pattern on the shield showed a fierce light, just like the look of Blade Shadow at this moment.

"I can't bear it! Look how I slaughtered this group of inhumane dog crumbs, and dared to let the corpses into the White Prison City! ”

"Don't! Dangerous! ”

The guards on duty stretched out their hands to stop each other, but the disparity in strength was huge, how could they stop the shadowless blade shadow.

Before the guard could finish speaking, the blade shadow had already escaped with a sword in one hand and a sword in the other, and flew down the city wall.

The soldiers stationed outside the city in Liaobu were only stunned for a moment, and then under the command of the leader, the arrow feathers flew like flying, and they came densely towards the blade shadow. As soon as the first wave of sword rain settled, Blade Shadow took the opportunity to rush towards the row led by it, and the overlord sword swept through with a strong wind, and the row of shield walls directly opposite instantly broke three, and the seamless defense was suddenly like a dam that drained the embankment, giving Blade Shadow a chance to take advantage of.

A sneering smile rose on the blade shadow's mouth, with such strength, are you embarrassed to be a vanguard?

simply lost his shield, with the double blade of the devil's axe in his hand, rushed into the gap, and swept through thousands of troops.

For a while, he screamed again and again, seven or eight knives fell, and seven or eight people fell, killing him.

When the others saw this, they immediately became afraid, and when they faced the enemy, what they were most afraid of was that they weakened their momentum. Although there were many people on the other side, they were frightened by the shadow of the blade, and they were immediately instigated.

"Come on! Come on! ”

Blade Shadow hooked his hand and looked defiantly at the crowd that was pulling the encirclement bigger and bigger.

The second wave of arrows of the archers of the Liaobu army has been on the bow, but the blade shadow has now penetrated deep into the enemy army, if the sword is released now, then it will inevitably hurt his own army, and the bows and arrows under his hands have not been sent for a long time.

On the contrary, it was the shadow of the blade, with a faint and lonely bravery, not knowing what to fear, like a fish in water among the cowering Liaobu soldiers, more and more people fell under its sword, and for a time it was splashed with blood, but not a drop was his own.

The news that the blade shadow had entered the enemy camp had spread throughout the White Fortress City, and it was inspiring, and for a while, the people of the city were all on the city wall to see its mighty demeanor, and there were many people who rushed to Wanqitang after hearing the news.

The old man of the Senluo Hall recognized the blade shadow, shook his arms and shouted: "The Lord of the Wind Hall is mighty! ”

For a while, the people of the entire city wall applauded: "The Wind Hall Lord is mighty!" ”

Blade Shadow laughed like a madman in cheers, his body blinding red, like a bloodthirsty demon.

The movement under the city wall also alarmed the general-level masters of Liaobu, who came out of the camp tent and came in the direction of the blade shadow.

When the blade shadow sees the enemy's abnormal movement, how dare he go deep alone? After a few strong moves, he repelled the enemy troops around him, and flew towards the return path with his legs, and as soon as he left the enemy army, the arrow feathers that broke through the air instantly shot the blade into a hornet's nest. Blade Shadow was in pain, and his steps to escape faltered, and he fell under the city wall.

"Wind Hall Master! Be careful! ”

Several people jumped down from the city wall, picked up the fallen blade shadow, and just about to retreat, one person led a small team of men and horses to break out of the enemy camp, and shouted angrily: "Arrogant boy! Where to run! ”

The blade shadow looked at it, and the person who led the team was black-faced, and he couldn't see his face, and he could only hear that it was a female voice from his speech.

Because of the appearance of the black face of Xuanyi, the archers of Liaobu stopped in a panic, and a new wave of arrows was ready to be strangled.

The three people who rescued the blade shadow worked together, two of them flew up the city wall with the blade shadow, one of them held a sword to face the black face of the Xuanyi, and the person who met the battle was just a false sword, and with the power of the attack of the black face of the Xuanyi, the shock returned to the city wall, and the small team of people who chased out of the country was so angry that the face was pale.

A person beside Xuanyi and Black Noodles said: "Lord Ghost Face, the enemy has fled!" ”

The woman known as the ghost face drew her sword very quickly, and before she could draw her sword, she had already returned to its sheath, but there was an extra dying person beside her who was touching her neck with her hand and twitching on the ground.

"Mouthy!"

Ghost Face said coldly.

Her eyes were staring at the city wall, as if she was unwilling to look at the fleeing people, but in fact, she was staring closely at Nian Xiaojiao, who had just arrived and was mixed in the crowd.

Nian Xiaojiao lightly opened her lips and said two words silently:

"Thank you!"

Under the veil of the ghost's face, the face with two centipede-shaped scars raised a smile, and no one could see it.

Then there is decay, and then there is depravity, there is still a trace of pure land in my heart, and there is still a time when I want to protect others.

Ghost Face secretly laughed at himself in his heart, but recently he has become more and more soft-hearted, uncertain. What does this imply? Isn't there something big going on?