Xiao Huatuo stood beside Xiao Zhaowen, and the cry under the steps of the Jinluan Hall shook the sky, but he became more and more happy: "Your Majesty, do you really want to be the sinner of the Xiao family?" Watch them die? ”

When little Hua Tuo said this, it was as if he was not the executioner, but a bystander with compassion and pity.

Xiao Zhaowen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes lowered, and he couldn't even raise his head in the face of these grieving mothers.

Xiao Huatuo hooked his fingers: "Doesn't anyone want to kowtow?" Then let's kill one first. ”

As soon as she heard Xiao Huatuo's words, Concubine He shouted even more heartbreakingly: "Don't! No! Don't kill my Yunguang! ”

Seeing that she couldn't drag Xiao Zixia, Concubine He knelt down with a "bang". She tugged on Xiao Zixia's sleeve with one hand, and kowtowed to Xiao Huatuo and said, "I'll kowtow to you!" I just ask you to let Yunguang go! ”

Xiao Zixia dragged Concubine He angrily: "Mother! How can you kneel down to a thief! ”

Where could Concubine He listen to Xiao Zixia's words, and kowtowed to herself, until her forehead was dripping with blood.

Xiao Huatuo looked at Concubine He under the steps with a smile, but he didn't mean to let her go at all. Xiao Huatuo instructed: "Take the Ding incense burner, if no one kowtows yet, kill one with a stick of incense." ”

Xiao Huatuo looked back at Xiao Zhaowen again: "Your Majesty, what do you think of my idea?" The time for a stick of incense is not short. Who do you want to die? ”

Xiao Zhaowen turned a deaf ear to what Xiao Huatuo said.

Xiao Huatuo smiled sarcastically and turned his head.

Soon a stick of incense burned out. Xiao Hua Tuo raised his finger and swiped it across the face of every prince under the steps.

Xiao Zixia panicked and avoided Xiao Huatuo's gaze.

After all, he is still a young man who has not been stormy, no matter how brave he is, how can he not be afraid of life and death at all.

Xiao Hua Tuo was sneering, and was about to reach out to pick someone out, when suddenly a person rushed out of the oblique stab, and knelt in front of Xiao Hua Tuo with a "bang".

Xiao Ziqing knelt in front of Xiao Huatuo, blocked his sight, and kowtowed in a panic: "I am also a prince, I can kowtow." ”

Xiao Huatuo was happy, but Xiao Ziqing was suddenly disturbed. He looked at Xiao Ziqing with interest and waved his hand: "Forget it, let's change another pillar of incense." ”

Xiao Zhaowen crossed Xiao Huatuo's shoulder and looked at Xiao Ziqing silently. Xiao Ziqing turned his head, got up a little embarrassed, and slowly walked to the shadow in front of the Jinluan Palace.

Concubine He kowtowed too violently just now, and when she saw Xiao Huatuo put on a pillar of incense again, her body was soft and she fell down.

Xiao Zixia hurriedly held Concubine He and let her lean on her shoulder.

Behind Wang Shaoming, Concubine Fu slowly walked down the steps. She is Xiao Zilun's biological mother, Fu Chonghua of Emperor Qi Wu, and she is an unknown figure in the palace.

She slowly walked through the crowd and walked in front of Xiao Zilun, Xiao Zilun's handsome face was stained with blood, but his eyes were as gentle as ever.

Concubine Fu gently stroked Xiao Zilun's cheek, a little distressed: "Yunzong, you have suffered." ”

Xiao Zilun smiled gently: "Mother, my son is fine." ”

Concubine Fu looked at Xiao Zilun seriously and said softly: "Yunzong, your father has fought all his life and has never lost. ”

Xiao Zilun nodded: "It hasn't been lowered." ”

Concubine Fu looked at Xiao Zilun gently: "Your father has blessed the people of Daqi for nearly ten years without being harassed by the Northern Wei Dynasty. We may give up the throne, but not the people. Do you know what my mother means? ”

Xiao Zilun nodded, choking in his throat: "I understand." “

Concubine Fu gently sorted out Xiao Zilun's scattered sideburns, and sighed: "My mother still wants to watch you marry a daughter-in-law, but unfortunately I can't see it." ”

Xiao Zilun's lips trembled slightly, but he never let his tears flow.

Concubine Fu smiled at Xiao Zilun again, turned around and slowly walked up the ninety-nine steps in front of the Jinluan Palace.

Concubine Fu looked coldly at the people crying at the bottom of the steps, and said loudly: "Yun Zong! Xiao Shi's sons can fight and cannot retreat! But you can't die! Xiao's sons should be worthy of heaven and earth, punish the evil, and behead the North Kou! ”

Concubine Fu turned around abruptly as she spoke, and the hairpin that was still on her head was already in her hand, and she stabbed towards Xiao Huatuo. How could Xiao Huatuo have thought that such a thin woman would have the courage to suddenly attack. Xiao Hua Tuo panicked and stepped back, but Concubine Fu had already pounced in front of Xiao Hua Tuo.

Seeing that Concubine Fu was about to succeed, Tuoba rushed out of the oblique thorn. He Jingying rushed over with an arrow step, blocked in front of Concubine Fu, and grabbed the blade of the sword that Tuoba Xian stabbed at Concubine Fu's back with her bare hands. The sharp blade of the sword suddenly cut through He Jingying's palm, and blood poured out from He Jingying's fingers.

Tuoba scolded angrily: "The stinky woman is looking for death!" ”

Tuoba Xian's hand was the sword, but he found that the sword was pinched by He Jingying's hand and did not move at all, and he was even more annoyed for a while, so he simply stopped pulling out the sword, and stabbed at He Jingying with a sword a few steps forward.

Behind He Jingying is Concubine Fu, and there is no way to retreat, so she can only hold the sword in her hand and hold on.

The surrounding guards hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Concubine Fu away.

Xiao Huatuo stood up angrily, although he dodged Concubine Fu's blow, he was cut in the face by Concubine Fu!

The human skin mask on his face was cut by a sharp blade, and a hole was opened, and blood flowed out of his real flesh under the human skin mask. The human skin mask on Xiao Hua Tuo's face had long been glued to his own face, but after being cut open by Concubine Fu, a thin layer of skin rolled up by the human skin mask could still be seen on both sides of the wound.

Xiao Huatuo trembled and stroked the wound on his human skin mask. The upturned flesh and skin mask were separated, and when I raised my hand to touch it, I only felt that my face was rotten.

Xiao Huatuo shouted angrily, and his sword was like a stab from Concubine Fu.

Concubine Fu was caught by the two guards on the left and right, and there was no chance to dodge at all, and the sword passed through Concubine Fu's abdomen.

A trace of pain crossed Concubine Fu's face. Then she raised her head suddenly, looked directly at Xiao Huatuo, and said loudly with her last strength: "I, Xiao Shi, don't descend!" ”

Xiao Huatuo loosened his sword forward, completely crushing Concubine Fu's words in her abdomen.

"Concubine Fu!"

The people under the steps seemed to be brought back to their senses by Concubine Fu and pulled out of grief and despair.

Xiao Zilun stared at Xiao Huatuo with red eyes, and the iron chain in his hand kept making noise because of trembling.

"Kill!" Xiao Zilun was like a dying beast, and let out a low roar from his throat.

"Kill !!" Xiao Zilun's low whistle turned into a roar.

The chains slashed across the hard ground, making a screeching sound. Fourteen chains made the sound of thousands of soldiers, like people in hell struggling to crawl out of the flames, through the lava of the abyss, with an unquenchable flame.

Xiao Zhaocan, who was standing at the end, turned around suddenly, raised his hands high, and slammed the iron chain around the neck of a guard. The guard dragged Xiao Zhaocan's chain with both hands and fell to the ground, kicking and kicking uncontrollably on the ground.

"Kill!" Xiao Zhaocang let out an angry roar in his still immature voice: "Kill! Shaw does not fall! ”

The guards around him suddenly made a mess. When the trapped beasts rise, the chains may not be able to bind them.

Xiao Huatuo roared: "What are you doing in a daze! Kill! Kill them all! ”

Xiao Zilun rushed forward and knocked down a guard by the shoulder, and the guard's knife slashed through Xiao Zilun's left arm. Xiao Zilun pressed the guard and snatched the knife from the guard's hand.

Xiao Zilun held the knife in both hands, his eyes were blood-red: "Kill it!" ”

The young princes followed him, and some of the princes were as high as Xiao Zilun's shoulders, but no one flinched and followed Xiao Zilun to the steps.

Xiao Zhaoxiu sat in front of the Jinluan Palace, watching Xiao Zilun slam the chain in his hand on the ground again and again: "Okay! Good! Shaw does not fall! ”

Xiao Huatuo was furious, and stabbed Xiao Zhaoxiu with a sword. His expression was hideous: "What do you think I'm keeping you for!" ”

Xiao Huatuo held the blood-dripping sword in his hand, and dragged Xiao Zhaowen to the front of the steps: "Are you all reversed?!" ”

Xiao Zhaowen, who hadn't spoken for a long time, smiled, his voice hoarse but loud: "Xiao Shi will not fall!" ”

Xiao Ziliang, who was hanging his head on the side and had cloudy eyes, suddenly lit up, turned around and slammed into it, and actually hit Tuoba on the pillar.

Since the death of Concubine Fu, Xiao Ziliang has not made a sound on the side. Tuoba almost ignored the existence of this man. When Xiao Ziliang was in trouble, he only felt as if there was an extra person beside him out of thin air, and he immediately twisted his neck with an iron chain.

Xiao Ziliang's ridged back was almost about to break when he exerted force. Tuoba Xian's eyes widened, and a muffled roar came out of his throat: "Help! Help! ”

He Jingying snatched the sword from the guard beside her and rushed straight to Xiao Hua Tuo's door.

Seeing that the scene was completely out of control, Xiao Huatuo shouted as he retreated: "Help!" After thinking about it, he added: "Save the six kings!" ”

If Tuoba died, his life would not have been saved.

Xiao Huatuo quickly retreated to the guards. More than a dozen guards in front of He Jingying stopped her.

He Jingying had a cold face, and attacked the key points of the guards, she had a tricky angle and a light body, and those guards who would only make brute force were not He Jingying's opponents at all.

Xiao Huatuo looked at He Jingying gloomily behind the guard, his forehead was bruised, and he gritted his teeth and took out the piccolo from his arms.

He Jingying was pulling away the sword that the guard stabbed in the chest, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xiao Huatuo taking out the piccolo, and she didn't have time to think about throwing the sword out of her hand. When the sword on her chest was unavoidable, He Jingying had no choice but to turn sideways slightly and take the next sword with her shoulder. The tip of the sword passed through her shoulder, He Jingying stepped forward a few steps forward with the blade in her hand, and her other hand had already twisted the guard's neck, and with five fingers, the guard's neck was broken in response.

The guard drooped his head and fell limply. He Jingying did not pause at all, pulled out the sword from her shoulder with her backhand, and turned the tip of the sword to stab at Xiao Huatuo.

Xiao Huatuo was so frightened by the sword that He Jingying just threw out that he threw away the piccolo in his hand, and now he was about to lean over and pick up the piccolo from the ground. He saw He Jingying pounce, and the piccolo didn't have time to take it, so he rolled on the ground twice in embarrassment before he dodged a sword.

He Jingying missed a blow, and the second sword came in an instant, seeing that this sword was about to cut off Xiao Huatuo's head. Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air in the air, and a feather arrow flew from the air and inserted into He Jingying's arm, knocking her to the ground.

Xiao Huatuo picked up his life, got up from the ground with palpitations, picked up the sword and put it on He Jingying's neck.

As soon as He Jingying looked up, she saw that behind Xiao Huatuo, Shen Wenji walked slowly with a bow and crossbow in hand. Shen Wenji rode on a horse, held a bow in his left hand, held an arrow in his right hand, and shot an arrow at Xiao Ziliang's back.

The arrow feather was inserted into the mouth of Xiao Ziliang's vest accurately. As soon as he let go of his hands that were twisting Tuobaxian, the whole person fell on Tuoba Xian's body without saying a word. His chain dragged the already exhausted Tuoba to the ground.

The strength in his neck disappeared suddenly, and Tuoba took a big gulp of air, coughing for a long time before he came to his senses.

Tuoba threw away the iron chain hanging around his neck, stood up by the pillar, and kicked Xiao Ziliang down the stairs with one foot. "Fuck! Kill Lao Tzu! Kill these animals! ”

Shen Wenji looked at Tuoba from a distance and frowned. He waved his hand behind him, and suddenly ten thousand arrows were fired.

He Jingying's pupils shrank, and she watched as the black-pressed arrows flew over her head. The people in the square, whether they were guards or clansmen, were all shrouded in Shen Wenji's arrows.

Even Xiao Zhaowen!

"Shen Wenji!" He Jingying roared angrily. But she was crushed to the ground by Xiao Huatuo and the three guards, and she couldn't move at all, so she could only watch the arrow feathers fly towards the square.

Wang Shaoming, who was standing on the steps, saw ten thousand arrows coming through the air, and shouted in panic: "Your Majesty! ”

She flew up and blocked between Xiao Zhaowen and Arrow Yu. There was a "poof" sound, and the three arrow feathers pierced Wang Shaoming's back together.

Wang Shaoming's legs were weak and he fell into Xiao Zhaowen's arms.

"Shaoming?" Xiao Zhaowen hugged Wang Shaoming in a panic, but Wang Shaoming couldn't support it at all, and kept slipping off his knees.

Wang Shaoming looked up at Xiao Zhaowen and smiled sweetly: "Your Majesty, we will not surrender." ”

Xiao Zhaowen trembled his hands and wanted to plug the bloody hole behind Wang Shaoming's back, but he couldn't block it, and the blood soaked Wang Shaoming's robe almost instantly. Xiao Zhaowen's voice was hoarse: "Okay, good, we won't descend." ”

Wang Shaoming still raised her head, she didn't feel pain from the injuries all over her body, she couldn't see the wolves all over the ground, she just looked at the person in front of her fixedly.

Wang Shaoming looked up at Xiao Zhaowen, as if he had returned to the apricot blossom light rain back then. She looked at the young man standing on the branch, looking at the young man's pure eyes and sincere smile, Wang Shaoming quietly blushed his ears.

The boy recklessly climbed up the almond tree and plucked the best flower from the treetops for her. She bore apricot blossoms from his hands, touched the cocoons on his fingers, and the apricot blossoms bloomed on her heart.

But this boy, such a good-looking boy, won't be able to see it.

Wang Shaoming stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xiao Zhaowen's cheek: "Your Majesty, will I come to you again in the next life?" ”

Xiao Zhaowen hugged Wang Shaoming, and his voice trembled: "What do you say in the next life, you will be fine, I can protect you and heal you." ”

Wang Shaoming buried his head in Xiao Zhaowen's arms: "Your Majesty, this life is not bad." ”

Xiao Zhaowen hugged Wang Shaoming tightly and cried silently: "Shaoming, don't go, I have nothing, don't go." ”

"But Your Majesty, I really want to sleep."

"Ji Shang, I'm cold."

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