"The crown prince is now fifteen years old, and the big wedding will take place after his crowning, that is, five years later." Beigong Boyu patted his brother's shoulder, "Things always go wrong. ”

Jiang Yun's heart was gloomy, but he immediately gritted his teeth, his teeth bit on his lips and bit out blood, and the pain came into his brain, making him sober up.

Beigong Boyu and Mo Yinian saw that his eyes were clear again, and their tense expressions were also a little soothing.

"This group of widows has been able to lurk for so long before they can attack, and the target is still the current crown princess." Jiang Yun thought for a while, "If something happens to the crown princess here today, then the Shengshang, the Xuanyuan family, the Beigong family, and a few others will be caught up in this whirlpool, and there will inevitably be chaos." ”

Jiang Yun seemed to understand something, "If you and the crown princess are dead today, their purpose will be achieved." When the time comes, there will be no proof of death, just leave something behind... The people behind them must have arranged everything before they dared to act like this. ”

The more Beigong Boyu thought about it, the more frightened he became, but he heard a fierce weapon exchange in front of him.

The corners of Dongmei's mouth were bloody, there were countless scars on her body, Xuanyuan Ziyu was not much better, her goose-yellow robe was stained with a lot of blood, and the long sword in her hand had a few small gaps.

Xuanyuan Ziyu supported Dongmei, and the two of them walked hobbly, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind them.

"Miss, you go first, leave me alone."

Dongmei coughed a few times, she had just fought fiercely with the Japanese people. Those Saga-ryu thieves have good martial arts, and they are all desperate to fight, so she is also not lightly injured.

"Dongmei! Don't say these things anymore! You and I grew up together, and I have long regarded you as my sister! ”

The Xuanyuan Purple Feather Purple Gold Crown had been knocked off at some point, his head was covered with green silk, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

"Miss, I'm afraid Dongmei won't last long..."

Dongmei felt that the breath in her body was weakening little by little, and the blood from the wound was constantly flowing out, if it weren't for her hard breath, she would not be able to walk now.

"Hold on... We'll be able to get out of here soon... We can leave Jinling.."

But can you really leave?

Xuanyuan Ziyu looked blankly ahead.

The bluestone street, which was originally smooth and clean, is now sprinkled with a piece of blood, and the lantern hung by the poetry club fell to the ground, and an arrow was stuck in it.

The wails of despair, the fires that filled the sky.

Jinling has become a hell on earth.

"Yo Si! Found them! There was a shout of excitement behind the two.

The eyes of the five would-be men dressed in night clothes flashed with the light of a beast, and after seeing Xuanyuan Purple Feather, the light was even greater.

They rushed over with Tang knives in their mouths, shouting unintelligible bird language.

"Miss, let's go!" Dongmei pushed Xuanyuan Ziyu hard and greeted him alone.

The Japanese were entangled by Dongmei, and they couldn't separate their minds from Xuanyuan Ziyu for a while.

"Let's go! Leave me alone! Dongmei didn't look back and shouted loudly.

Tears flowed from Xuanyuan Ziyu's eyes, and his eyes looked at Dongmei who rushed alone, his face full of despair and sorrow.

One last glance at Dongmei, Xuanyuan Ziyu turned around and ran away, tears dripping heavily on the bluestone slab, making a dull sound.

Dongmei was stabbed in the abdomen by a Tang knife, the tip of the knife burst out of her abdomen, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and used her last strength to look at the direction where Xuanyuan Ziyu left, but her eyes were quiet.

"Miss... Dongmei can't see you getting married..."

Dongmei's hands hang weakly, like withered weeping willows.

"In the afterlife... Dongmei will be your slave again..."

Fall.

"Listen, there are footsteps." Mo Yinian hid behind the debris, his ears pressed against the stone bricks.

Jiang Yun pulled out the Tang knife and guarded carefully.

"That's not right..... It sounds like it's just one person..."

"A person... That's not a widow. Beigong Boyu held a green brick in his hand and glanced at it slightly.

"It's Xuanyuan Purple Feather! ... Wait a minute... Grandma's! There are a few Japanese people chasing after her! ”

"Up!" Jiang Yun leaped out, and the Tang knife slashed at the head of the widow behind Xuanyuan Ziyu.

The weight of the strength was so heavy that the widow couldn't bear it, and he fell to his knees with a thud!

Xuanyuan Ziyu was startled, took out his long sword and was about to stab at the person in front, but found that it was Yunjiang.

I saw Jiang Yun, Mo Yinian and Beigong Boyu fighting with the five Japanese people, Jiang Yun raised and fell with his sword, every move and style looked plain, but the tricks were sticking to the key points, the killing was decisive, and the qi of the battlefield completely broke out.

Xuanyuan Ziyu felt that the fear in his heart was completely dispelled, and the brilliant scholar in his mind and the brave and combative Jiang Yun in front of him gradually coincided.

Jiang Yun cut down a widow, but he felt a cold light explode on the left, and that was exactly where Xuanyuan Ziyu was standing!

"Not good!" Jiang Yun knocked Xuanyuan Ziyu down, and a flying knife flew through his hair, and the crown of his hair was broken in half.

Xuanyuan Ziyu felt the weight of Jiang Yun, and his face was like fire.

"Woooo

Three rays of light flew out violently, Jiang Yun picked up Xuanyuan Purple Feather, and one dodged to the back of a wall, and three black-bladed flying knives that flashed green light appeared where they had just been.

Jiang Yun secretly said that it was not good, this knife was contaminated with poison, and it would be very dangerous if it was touched.

Mo Yinian forced back a widow with a knife, and Beigong Boyu took the opportunity to flash behind the widow.

"Eat your fat man's big Yan Qing brick!"

With a bang, the back of the widow's head sank and staggered down.

Beigong Boyu still wanted to step on the widow a few more feet, but only to see a few cold rays flashing, Mo Yinian hurriedly pulled him to Jiang Yun's side.

Beigong Boyu looked at Jiang Yun and Xuanyuan Ziyu, who was a little red on his face, and didn't say anything.

The fire in the distance was gradually getting smaller, "It seems that the garrison has begun to control the situation, hold on for a while, and someone should come to our rescue." ”

"It's a pity... Dongmei is out of sight. ”

Xuanyuan Ziyu's expression darkened, and he held the long sword tightly.

The three of them were also stunned when they heard this, and then they were silent.

"You're really tricky."

An extremely soft voice came, "Especially Yun Gongzi, you can surprise the little girl." ”

Rumeng appeared in front of the four of them with more than a dozen widows, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Seeing the appearance of a dream, Xuanyuan Ziyu's expression was frozen, and he wanted to rush forward with a long sword.

Jiang Yun held Xuanyuan Ziyu's hand, nodded, and asked Mo Yinian and Beigong Boyu to take care of Xuanyuan Ziyu.

"All I want today is this woman and this fat man."

Rumeng took out four throwing knives, which glowed with green, "Give them to me, and I can let you live." ”

The light of the fire was no longer visible not far away, and some dense footsteps could be faintly heard.

"Today, my Yunjiang may not be able to escape death." Jiang Yun took out the Tang Knife, and his eyes flashed with determination.

"The people of the Great Swallow will never bow to the thieves!"