The moment Ye Zhao's golden armor fell off, Wei Gong's heart suddenly jumped.

That's Brother Ye Zhao!

He recognized him as a brother born and dead from the dark palace.

Ye Zhao raised his head in confusion, and his gaze fell on the woman in the white python suit in the air.

The commander-in-chief made Jiang Liyue.

Her silver hair stood out in the flames, and was carried backwards by the night wind.

Fighting Zhu Cheng just now had consumed most of his energy, and when Jiang Liyue arrived, with her cultivation, it was impossible for her to be her opponent now.

A trace of sadness suddenly flashed in Ye Zhao's heart, but the corners of his mouth flashed with laughter.

It's a pity that my ambition has not been rewarded, and my teacher's revenge has not been avenged, so I am going to die here, and it seems that it is also fate.

I hope that the day when His Excellency wins the world will be able to fulfill my wishes, and it will be comforting to have a spirit in heaven at that time.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhao closed his eyes and prepared to be killed.

"Ye Zhao, let's go!"

Zhang Tiantian's soft voice suddenly sounded behind him, and then his body was light, and he was pulled by something, and Ye Zhao quickly floated backwards.

Emiya stood in the air, seeing what had just happened clearly.

The woman in black who suddenly appeared in the forest emitted something like spider silk from her hand, which attached to Ye Zhao's body and pulled him back at an extremely fast speed.

But it's okay like this, you don't have to fight with him because of your identity.

Wei Gong looked down at Zhu Cheng on the ground, and the sword fell to his side.

This man was just exhausted, but not in danger of his life.

……

Zhang Tiantian shrouded the black cloak over the two of them, supported him with his hand, and flew at a low altitude.

The wind whistled all around, and the fire behind him gradually faded.

The faint fragrance on Zhang Tiantian's body came, and Ye Zhao looked at her beautiful face, only to feel a peace in his heart.

He slowly closed his eyes, only to feel that this scene was so familiar.

Last time, it was the two of them, but he was holding her at the time.

At that time, the city was also on fire.

Zhang Tian Tian was born in the house of the eunuch, and he should have had a good prospect, and he promised a marriage contract and was also the son of the minister of the court.

It's just that for the sake of the power struggle, the in-laws did not hesitate to frame their family, so the whole family was destroyed, and the beautiful home was burned.

Ye Zhao still can't forget Zhang Tiantian's eyes at that time.

It's like a man who longs to survive in the dark and is full of infinite fear of strangers, so he stands up his hair to protect himself.

Back then, he was still a young disciple of the Sword Sect, full of hope for the world, and the whole world was bright.

So he chose to save her, and as he took her away, the little girl full of fear bit him the arm.

To this day, it still bears an indelible scar.

According to Zhang Tiantian's words, she was very glad that she did this at that time, at least Ye Zhao would remember her in the future.

Under his persuasion, the master agreed to accept Zhang Tiantian as a disciple.

Later, the master died, and he was framed as a murderer by the disciples, only Zhang Tiantian was willing to believe in him and unswervingly follow him.

"What a silly girl."

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zhao's mouth, how good it is in the Sword Sect, there is no need to fall into the darkness of the catastrophe with him.

"If you have time to talk about me, you might as well save some strength."

Zhang Tiantian said coldly, her eyes were firm, looking straight ahead, thinking about how to take Ye Zhao to escape.

She knew better than anyone else what the Sword Division was doing, especially the commander-in-chief, Jiang Liyue, who was simply a devil.

If you are caught up, there will definitely be only a dead end.

No, it's okay if you're dead, but I'm afraid you'll be tortured endlessly.

It doesn't matter if she's alone, but she can't let Ye Zhao become like this, she once swore to protect him for the rest of her life.

It was at this moment that Ye Zhao opened his eyes, and there was a sudden huge wave in his eyes.

It's not good, as soon as he touched the sword on his body, he found that one was missing.

It was the Divine Soul Connecting Sword that Wei Gong had created for him.

The hilt of the sword is also engraved with the word "Wei" exclusive to the palace, and if it is not done well, it may affect this little brother.

"Tian Tian, you can run for your life first, I still have important things to do."

Ye Zhao stretched out his hand, pushed her away, shrank his body downward, and fell.

"Ahh Ye Zhao! ”

Zhang Tiantian's face was pale, and she didn't understand what was happening at all.

As soon as Ye Zhao's toes landed, two snow marks were brought out on the snowy mountain, and the long sword steadily lifted his figure and quickly flew in the opposite direction.

"What a fool!"

Zhang Tiantian scolded, he couldn't completely ignore his life or death, turned the sword body and followed Ye Zhao.

……

"Hey, that's not ......"

Wei Gong looked down and saw a long sword lying on the ground with a pitch-black body, in which the ink light flowed, faintly trying to suck in the surrounding light.

With his right hand, the sword rose without wind and flew into his hand.

Wei Gong glanced intently at the surrounding firelight, and let out a light sigh from his mouth.

"Sure enough."

The hilt of that sword was engraved with the word "Wei", which was his handwriting.

Divine Soul Connected Sword.

The person who escaped just now was Brother Ye Zhao.

It's just that......

Why did he become the legendary heinous terrorist who endangered social order?

"Your Excellency!"

A low and magnetic voice sounded, Wei Gong raised his eyes, and sure enough, it was Ye Zhao who had gone and returned.

Emiya received the sword behind him, and his face was in trouble.

"Why are you coming back?!"

There was a grumbling voice from this beautiful female body, and her voice was tactful, not like her usual cold appearance.

Ye Zhao jumped down from the sword, and as soon as he landed, he turned around and knelt down.

"My lord, I'll go with you, but please return the sword."

As long as Jiang Liyue was willing to return the sword to him, he was ready to erase the word "Wei" from the hilt.

"Is this sword so important to you?" Wei Gong asked him lightly, and he raised the Divine Soul Connecting Sword, and gently rubbed his left hand on it.

The inscription of the word "Wei" was clear, and there was a cold touch on the fingers.

Seeing this, Ye Zhao chuckled in his heart.

This commander-in-chief envoy is extremely intelligent, obviously he has discovered the mark of the swordsmith, and he will definitely not be able to hide it if he wants to hide it, even if he is lucky enough to escape today, I am afraid that this commander will have to report it, and at that time, the Heavenly Sword Emperor will definitely start from the Wei Palace to track down their whereabouts.

Although the little brother was not involved, he had to be implicated.

"My lord, one person does things and one person does everything," Ye Zhao clenched his fists with both hands, his face was awe-inspiring, "That sword was obtained by accident, and it has nothing to do with the swordsmith, don't embarrass him." ”

"Who said ......" Wei Gong's fingers trembled, and he suddenly understood that the reason why Ye Zhao cared so much about this sword was not because of how powerful this sword was, but because he cared about him and didn't want to affect himself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart, worthy of being good friends who lived and died together, and valued love and righteousness.

Emiya stepped forward and was about to return the sword to him.

Unexpectedly, an electric light suddenly flashed in the air.

In a flash, a sound of breaking wind quickly hit the palace.

Murderous intent is pervasive.

"Enchantress! Don't hurt him! ”

……