Chapter 155: Zhao Lingzhang died

"That's it, right here. Ye Qinju swallowed her saliva and trembled as she brought a team of people to the courtyard.

Why? Obviously the walls in the west of the city have not been breached, why did these people suddenly appear?

It must be that the current authorities have not done a good job, so useless, no wonder they were beaten to the doorstep by the enemy.

Ye Qinju shrank back, and Murong Xiuyi frowned in disgust and brought her up in front of her.

"Lead the way. He said two words.

Ye Qinju raised her eyes in horror, and under the eyes of that murderous intent, she entered the courtyard with a hard head.

She was forced to do nothing, and if she didn't do what she was asked to do, she would die.

Mrs. Zhao is not her real mother, what does her life and death have to do with her?

"This is the main hall, Mrs. Zhao should be in the ......," Ye Qinju whispered, pointing to a wooden door.

Murong Xiuyi nodded at the soldier who was walking in front of him, and the soldier got the signal, and after a few moments of probing, he kicked the door open.

The wooden door flew out and almost bumped into a pretty maid.

With a delicate dagger in her hand, the flower stabbed the door open to the visitor.

How could a powerless maid be an opponent of a strong general, the soldier snatched the dagger with his backhand, and without saying a word, he unloaded the flower's arms first.

The maid screamed in pain and fell straight to the ground.

"Yo, this little girl looks good. The first soldier slammed his lips and looked away from the flower to see the lady seated.

"Roar, I didn't expect that even if this widow is a half-old, she still has charm!" he looked at Zhao Lingzhang in full costume, and countless dirty thoughts flashed in his mind.

"Presumptuous. The flower was so painful that she couldn't speak, and it was Zhao Lingzhang himself who spoke.

She leaned forward slightly, looking at the dozens of people who had entered.

"Anguo people, how dare you be so rude?"

The soldier was about to speak, when a red shadow flashed in front of him, and Murong Xiuyi behind him floated to the front and saluted Zhao Lingzhang.

"Under the subordinates are rude, they don't know how to be polite, and they still look at Mrs. Haihan. ”

Speaking of Ye Yan, he is also a strange person.

At the age of eighteen, he led the spirit master on an expedition, and set up a situation as an ordinary person to besiege the seven-star spirit master Han Yu at that time, and almost captured him.

At the age of twenty-five, he attacked Anguo and demarcated the territory, so that everyone on the frontier knew the name of Ye Yan.

It's a pity that after he paid homage to the prime minister at the age of thirty-four, Ye Yan chose to retreat bravely from the rapids and protect his life.

Of course, Murong Xiuyi knew Ye Yan, and he also knew his Lady Xuxian.

"Invading the territory of neighboring countries and killing innocent people, from this point of view, it is not necessarily how high the cultivation of adults is. Zhao Lingzhang didn't even look at him, he twisted the incense ash leisurely and muttered to himself.

"Since Madame thinks so, neither can I. Murong Xiuyi said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone stepped forward behind him, holding a white silk in his hand.

"Madam, I am ordered by King An Guoping to eradicate the Ye family and take Madame's life. ”

Zhao Lingzhang's eyes opened instantly, and the coercion of a moment frightened several people into not even daring to step forward.

"Xiao'er, do you still want to take my life?" Zhao Lingzhang stretched out his hand and patted the seat, "full of nonsense." ”

"In this world, no one has this qualification except myself. ”

Zhao Lingzhang will always be Zhao Lingzhang.

Zhao Lingzhang, who was proficient in calligraphy and painting from a young qin, chess, and calligraphy and painting, dared to discuss political leaders like a man with his father.

Zhao Lingzhang, who sat in the sedan chair and inadvertently lifted the curtain corner, because he amazed the rest of his life at a glance.

Zhao Lingzhang, who was sitting in the main hall of the Ye family, giving up his spiritual power, and smiling at the men and women in the room.

"The daughter of my left counsellor must be a girl who wants to marry a good husband and a famous girl. The father in my memory always praised Zhao Lingzhang when he was a girl.

Murong Xiuyi's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand to break the enchantment that suddenly appeared.

"Boom. Zhao Lingzhang's lips opened slightly, and he snorted lightly.

The man in red looked back at her, the expression on his face was not only surprised, but also a hint of admiration.

Murong Xiuyi pulled Ye Qinju over, and drew a circle in the air with his hand, protecting the two of them inside.

Others, on the other hand, are not so lucky.

Ye Qinju let out a frightened scream, and Zhang Huang watched in disdain as the entire mansion in the west of the city was instantly engulfed in dust and flesh.

She almost forgot that Mrs. Zhao was a five-star spirit master.

She said why Mrs. Zhao wanted to dismiss her subordinates, it turned out that she had expected that someone would assassinate her, so she had already decided to die with them......

Damn Zhao Lingzhang, bastard Zhao Lingzhang, she died like this, what about her? Zhao Lingzhang didn't arrange a way back for her at all, so she died?

She's still in the hands of the enemy!

"If the birth of a daughter is like this, why worry about making her name unremarkable?" Ye Qinju looked at Murong Xiuyi, who had saved her, with her palms folded together, bowed to the sky a few times, and stiffly looked at the ruins outside the Murong Xiuyi enchantment.

Order?

Zhao Lingzhang will have a good reputation if he does this?

Unreasonable!

Ye Qinju's tears swirled in her eyes, and finally fell down one after another.

Murong Xiuyi didn't pay attention to her, just carried the smaller body and strode towards the west of the city.

He let out a sharp whistle, echoed in the distance, and a moment later, at the western wall, an explosion rang out.

"Your Highness, sure enough, the western city wall has become the focus of the attack. Hearing the explosion, Wu Yong smiled and waved his hand to the spirit master beside him.

The spirit masters understood, and each made preparations.

"The whistle just now means that the mission is complete. Yang Qingjue whispered.

"Let's go to the east of the city?" said the Ye family's housewife in her memory, "Does Your Highness think that if we go into the east of the city, it won't cause even greater chaos?"

"What does the lady think?" asked the messenger.

"Xiao'er guards the west of the city, and the second girl is protected by Mei'er, so there's no need to worry. Three girls, I believe in the character of His Royal Highness. Four Girls...... Heh......"

"The old man is here waiting for the arrival of the kings, and if they dare to come, I will dare to leave them here forever. ”

Yang Qingjue nodded to the spirit master who came to deliver the message and gave an order.

"Iron block ready. ”

Three cannons rang out, and the western city wall, which was the easiest to be breached, collapsed in response.

"Withdraw!" At the sound of the order, the thousands of soldiers who had already retreated from the city wall were like fish in water, and they all retreated into the inner city in an instant.

When the Angolan soldiers rushed into the outer city, dozens of iron pulleys rushed down from the high ground along with the rolling logs.

There have long been spiritual masters who spread spiritual power on the ground to ensure the speed of the iron pulley.

The rolling log crashed into the body of the charging army, and after passing a few people in a row, it was blocked by the opponent's spirit master's actual combat spiritual power and bounced out.

The log collided with the iron block that had driven several people, and exploded.

The splinters of the iron pulley burst through the bodies of several people, digging deep into the thatched walls of the homeless.

The reason why Yang Qingjue desperately let the residents in the west of the city enter the city before was for this day.

He could blow up hundreds of people between the inner and outer walls without distraction.

The sound of bombardment continued one after another, scattering the charging troops.

The first batch of Angolan troops were scattered, and the next group followed closely to make up for it and attack again.

The scattered group of people, scattered in the west of the city, began to search around.

A few people saw the courtyard door closed, and luckily did not be affected by the explosion.

The sound of the explosion did not stop, Ye Qinzhu turned over and sat up suddenly.