The stars are like a fight.

Jin Wuwei, led by Shen Yijue, galloped towards Shengjing City.

Halfway through, Shen Yichao suddenly reined in his horse.

Shen Yijie glanced at him: "Brother? ”

Shen Yichao said in a low voice: "My handkerchief fell in the wild persimmon forest, I want to go back and find it." ”

Shen Yijue only thought that he didn't want to see Xiao Yi, so he didn't say much and left with Jin Wuwei alone.

Shen Yichaole turned his horse's head and galloped towards the wild persimmon forest.

When you find the cave, the whole cave has long since collapsed, the mountain wind has blown away the smell of gunpowder, and the burning dead grass and cracked warm stones around it can vaguely prove that there was an explosion here.

He rolled over and dismounted, lifted the wrought iron lamp hanging in front of the saddle, and walked towards the collapsed cavern.

There were ruins and stones all over the place, and of course nothing could be found.

He squatted on one knee, put down the air lantern, and took out the bronze compass and dragon ruler from his bosom to examine them carefully.

The mountain wind blew his snow-white cloak into the air.

He gathered his cloak to shield himself from the mountain wind, and only stared intently at the dragon ruler in his arms.

The pointer of the dragon ruler slowly trembled and turned in one direction, as if to prove that the girl was still alive.

Shen Yichao's eyes moved slightly.

He stood up and commanded, "Dig up there." ”

Several guards emerged from the darkness, looked at each other a few times, and immediately took action.

They are all the top masters of Dayong, but in a moment and a half, the place that Shen Yichao pointed to was dug up.

The smell of fire and gunpowder came to my face.

Under the ruins, the young man knelt on his knees, his arms bent, and with his not wide and muscular back, he held up a small square world in the ruins.

The two girls were curled up in his arms, their breasts rising and falling slightly, barely breathing.

Just a quarter of an hour ago.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan were tied together, and just as they were desperate, someone came out from the depths of the cave.

Nan Jing was dressed as a pawn guarding the city gate, carrying an oil lamp, and stared at them in horror.

When he was guarding the city gate, he saw Nan Baoyi riding out of the city, and he followed him out of curiosity for a while, hiding in this cave and looking secretly, but he didn't expect to witness his two younger sisters in a desperate situation.

Even he himself was in a desperate situation.

He glanced at the explosives bags and swallowed: "You guys, who have you offended, there are people guarding outside the cave, is it safe for me to go out?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Hope rose in Nan Baoyi's heart, "Nanjing, help us untie the rope!" ”

Although he has a grudge against Nanjing, he is in a desperate situation, and he can't count on anyone else except him.

Nanjing groaned, looked at Nan Baoyi for a moment, thinking about Xiao Yi's noble identity, so he pulled out his sword and cut the hemp rope.

Nan Baoyi covered his bleeding wrist and said calmly: "Is there a way out of the cave?" ”

"Nope." Nanjing's words were concise, "Looking deep, in fact, you can only walk two zhang away if you go inside, and it's a dead cave." ”

His voice landed, and the whistling of feathered arrows came from outside the cave.

A little fire fell on the lead.

"We're going to die here...... Nan Yan opened her round eyes, covered her head and screamed in horror!

Nan Baoyi held his breath and concentrated, his heart beat like thunder, and he rushed over regardless of it, wanting to step on the lead.

But it's too late—

The three siblings' minds went blank.

Time seems to stand still.

This moment seems like a long time.

In Nan Baoyi's mind, many people gradually emerged.

The grandmother who has planned for herself all her life, the father who is confused but loves her, the gluttonous but righteous Zhuzhu, and ......

Her second brother, her husband.

The girl burst into tears in an instant.

Nan Yan's eyes were full of despair.

Her whole life has been tied to Nan Baoyi, in order to compete for victory and defeat, the agency has failed her youth, but she didn't expect that in the end, she would die in such a place with her......

Nanjing raised her hand and gently placed it on her heart.

It's really strange that at this moment before he died, what he was thinking about was not fame and fortune.

He really wanted to go back to Jinguancheng again, go to the small mansion in Qingqiao Hutong, and show the test paper that was commented on by his master as the first one for his father and mother to see.

At that time, the young man was uninhibited, and how big his heart was, how big the world in his eyes was.

At that time, my sister was still very young, and she would innocently hold his hand, call his brother softly and glutinously, and ask him what the academy was like, and whether the master and classmates had bullied him.

At that time, his mother was still alive, and on the day he came back from the academy every month, she would stew him the most nourishing pork bone soup and make him his favorite sugar and oil fruit.

At that time, his father doted on him.

will save up for three months of pocket money to buy him a set of valuable study four treasures.

Listening to the scholars outside praising Qianxi Academy, his father took him by the hand, carried all the silver tickets, braved the gentle mountain rain, and took him to study.

The old master disliked him as an outer room and refused to accept him, and his father put down his dignity and knelt down for others, muttering that his Jing'er was a good boy who was sensible and reasonable, and he would definitely be able to pass the top prize in the future, and begged the old master to give him Jing'er a chance......

Daddy is useless in his life, but he prefers his son as his life.

Nanjing raised his sleeves to wipe his tears, but the more he wiped them.

It's strange that he still remembers such a long memory.

He choked up, remembering his father's advice before leaving:

- It's just, Xiaojing, you are the elder brother after all, you have to take care of your sister. There is no other girl in this world who is so close to you...... Xiaojing, you have to take care of your sister.

The lead has burned to the end.

Nanjing didn't even think about it, pulled a little girl with one hand, and ran desperately to the depths of the cave.

There was a deafening explosion from behind.

The hot waves of fire hit his back, and he rolled to the deepest part of the cave, fell to his knees, firmly protected his two sisters in his arms, raised his hands high, and used his unstrong hands and back, desperately trying to hold out for them......

The moment the tears rolled down, they were steamed away by the flames.

The young son of the Nan family, before he died, whispered in the light of the explosion: "Daddy......"

But that man will never be heard again.

The breeze is clear and the moon is clear, and the mountains are lonely.

Shen Yichao walked to the ruins.

The young man's body had been so blackened that it was hard to tell who it was.

He reached out and touched it gently.

The charred corpse collapsed to the ground, completely reduced to bones that could not be put together.

Shen Yichao looked at Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan again.

The two of them were ragged, their flesh and blood blurred, but their chests were slightly undulating, and there was obviously hope for survival.

He pondered for a long time, and then commanded in a low voice: "Send them to the old village in the mountains, and they will never find their way out." Let no one know. ”

The secret guard tempted: "Can't the queen mother know?" ”

Shen Yichao stood up, his face expressionless: "Anyone." ”

The Dark Guard immediately went to do it.

Shen Yichao stepped on his horse in silence and headed towards the palace of Shengjing City.

At this time, the Imperial Palace Treasure Hall.

Xiao Yi's face was covered with blood, and he was pressed to the ground by five iron rods, his eyes were about to crack, and his green tendons were bursting.

Shen Jiang was condescending: "Do you accept it?" ”

Xiao Yi smiled fiercely and said clearly: "No, serve." ”

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