Towards evening, under the blue sky and white clouds, a herd of nearly 100 horses not far ahead, frightened, fled quickly to the west.

Ying Xuan and the four shouted, clamped the horse's belly, and continued to chase the general. The earth poured swiftly backwards under the swift hooves of the horses.

"What did you all buy, so heavy?" Ying Xuan looked at Chitu who was struggling in distress, and deliberately lowered his speed.

"It's all small things, and when you go back, you say you bought them and give them to others." Li Xinfang said.

"Ah, you're so good! Let's be honest, what's the intention? Ying Xuan looked at her vigilantly, pulled the reins and leaned in Zhang Jing's direction.

"Good intentions are not rewarded!" Li Xinfang dropped a sentence and sped up, and when Ying Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, Li Xinfang turned his head and shouted, "Young master, I will always stay in the grassland in the future, and please take care of it." ”

In fact, this is just her wishful thinking, Li Bo doesn't want her to stay, but she really doesn't want to go to South Vietnam, she plans to make it clear to her father when she goes back.

Ying Xuan was a little stunned, Li Xindang really wanted to stay, which was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for him.

He asked Zhang Jing beside him, "Jing'er, if I want to leave the grassland one day, would you like to go with me!" ”

"Wherever the young master goes, Jing'er will go." It was originally her mission to protect the young master, and she would naturally follow.

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the gate of the Li family, and the mounts of the Li family sisters and brothers were not far ahead. Ying Xuan jumped off the horse and leisurely waited for the arrival of the Chitu "truck".

"Ahh

A miserable wail alarmed him, and the sound came from the Li family's mansion in front of him.

Ying Xuan and Zhang Jing glanced at each other and rushed in as fast as they could. "Don't look!" Ying Xuan hurriedly covered Zhang Jing's eyes, but at that moment, his internal organs turned over and almost vomited.

Corpses, corpses of the whole yard. Blood, the blood of the river.

Although he had seen bloodier scenes than this in the TV series, he was looking down on all living beings from God's perspective at that time, and he didn't feel much at all.

Now he is one of the many people.

Continuing to walk in, he stumbled and tripped over, he looked down carefully, a broken arm appeared in front of his eyes, he took a few steps back tremblingly, and subconsciously hugged Zhang Jing.

There is no shame in fear, but shameful things are avoided because of fear.

He swallowed his saliva, calmed down, and dragged Li Xinyi, who was curled up in the corner and crying bitterly: "Don't cry, do you see the middle father?" ”

When Li Xinyi heard this, he cried even more. He searched all the rooms with his sister and there was no sign of his father, and the thought of his father being killed made him unable to stop crying.

Ying Xuan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, handed Li Xinyi to Zhang Jing, and went to find Li Xinfang. Finally, I found her in a side room, and saw her curled up by the wall with her hands and knees, her face buried in her thighs.

"Xinfang, are you alright?" Although he didn't hear the crying, he knew that Li Xinfang must be crying, and her already thin body was trembling.

"It's you, it's you, if you weren't clamoring to go to the county seat, how could something happen here?" Li Xinfang stood up angrily, her red and swollen eyes stand out, and she regretted that she had left her father missing, and that the rest of the people on the grassland had suffered this disaster.

It's all the person in front of him, if it weren't for him, how could such a big thing happen to the grassland.

Ying Xuan was naturally not stupid, and when Li Xinfang had not yet had a seizure, he ran out in a hurry, and by the way, he also pulled Zhang Jing.

Until the moment he pushed open the gate of his courtyard, he was still fantasizing in his heart whether the people inside would be witty enough to hide and avoid this disaster.

The reality is brutal.

But in the end, I was lucky. A moment later, Zhang Jing shouted at him: "Young master, young master, Zhang Zhong is still alive." ”

He wiped his tears and ran to the voice. Facing the dying Zhang Zhong, his nose was sore, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

If he was still in sympathy in the courtyard of the Li family just now, now he really felt the grief.

Although the Li family's experience made him sympathize, but many people he had never been in contact with at all, and he couldn't talk about any feelings, so he could take this opportunity to walk out of the grassland in a grand manner, which was his dream all along.

Zhang Zhong is different, he is someone close to him. It's not about you, when something happens to the people around you, you can't get over this hurdle.

And they did die because of themselves, or because of their identity.

He clutched his chest and ran out, the wind whistling in his ears, and he hit a man head-on, and he also slammed into it.

"Ying Xuan!" Li Xinfang, who came to her senses, was at a loss for a while, when she encountered a big thing before, it was the master who made the idea, this was the first time she panicked, and she even wanted to cry like her younger brother.

Ying Xuan ignored it, he was now desperate to find someone, talking about the people close to him, no one was better than Twelve, he didn't believe that the boy who would blush when he spoke and always urged him to go back to the room would disappear from this world.

"Young master!"

"Huh?"

"Lord Li said that you will be the Emperor of Great Qin in the future, so can I make a small request now?"

"Are you going to marry your little lover?"

"Well, I just want to be able to talk to more people in the future, I don't have to hide all the time, and she should have gotten married a long time ago!"

……………………

Thinking about it, Ying Xuan burst into tears again, it turned out that he was not heartless, but there were many things that had not happened to him before. How he hoped that Twelve could be like Zhang Zhong, alive, as long as he lived.

He didn't know how long he had been running, and when Twelve's cold face appeared in front of him, he didn't believe it was all true.

Convulsions, convulsions all over the body, teeth constantly biting the upper lip.

It's a little painful, it's a little salty, it's not a dream, it's all true.

Thinking of this, Ying Xuan's heart suddenly tightened, his stomach rose and fell violently, he landed on his knees, put his hands on the ground, and vomited with a "wow".

"They're dead, they're all dead, what are we going to do?"

A voice of near-despair came from behind.

"Xinyi!" Li Xinfang hugged her younger brother and cried, and even Zhang Jing was sobbing next to her.

Ying Xuan stood up from the ground with difficulty, licked the blood on his mouth, and spit out.

Woman, woman! No matter how high their martial arts are, no matter how strong they are on the surface, they are actually fragile inside. At the critical moment, he still has to rely on himself, although this is not the life he wants, but in order to survive, he must stand up.