Not knowing death is also a luxury for some people.

She really didn't know why she was still alive to see this hell on earth.

Coldly and resolutely, she pushed him away again.

The cold wind was biting, the cold snowflakes hit her, and the woman's hoarse cry was clear little by little in her ears, and Mu Bingyue stood stiffly in the gale.

Those sobs were mixed with pain, despair, and deep helplessness, and Mu Bingyue closed her eyes weakly.

Even though Mu Bingyue was taken captive here with them, she still had hope in her heart, especially when she heard that Nangong Chen and the 300,000 Flame Army were only besieged at the banquet. She thought that Chiyan still had a chance to turn the tables, and someone would come to save them.

But everything that happened before her told her that they had been abandoned...... There would be no one to save them.

Yes! The city is broken, how can these women, who will only add to others, be worthy of being rescued by others who leave everything behind.

When they became captives, Mu Bingyue knew what awaited them, and when she saw the tragic fate of the women who were killed in the history books, she only felt angry and hated for those invaders, but when all this happened in front of her, she only had the despair of coming.

The dark world spun rapidly in front of Mu Bingyue's eyes, the air was pulled away a little, and her heart began to throb with suffocation.

She slipped to the ground in despair.

One breath, two breaths, Xuanyuan Yi, whose face was dark, finally lost patience and pulled her from the ground, and he yelled at her: "Do you want to die? Okay, I'll fulfill you, and I'll let them all bury you. ”

The dead ice pupil suddenly shot out a killing light, Mu Bingyue looked at him fiercely, and the sky-killing ice flames erupted in the depths of the pupil.

In Xuanyuanyi's surprise, an ice hosta stabbed him to the heart with an unstoppable force.

Xuanyuan Yi looked at her in astonishment, and the twelve generals behind him also widened their eyes in shock, this scene was something that no one expected.

Mu Bingyue has always shown herself as sick and weak, so much so that everyone forgot that she knew martial arts for a while.

Mu Bingyue suddenly exerted her strength and stabbed at him with lightning speed.

Da ......

The sound of jade poking on a metal object.

The hosta in Mu Bingyue's hand was tattooed on Xuanyuan Yi's close-fitting golden silk inner armor.

The blow was blocked, and the ink pupils suddenly widened in the next moment, and Mu Bingyue seemed to realize what she had done.

She gasped in horror, looking at Xuanyuan Yi, whose face could no longer be described as angry.

There are too many things piled up together, and Mu Bingyue, who was already on the verge of collapse, was stimulated by Xuanyuan Yi's words, and she was aroused to all the resentment in her heart, so she lost her mind and did what she shouldn't do.

Xuanyuan Yi's pupils retracted a little, and Mu Bingyue's heart tightened a little.

The waist-high black hair lost the restraint of the hosta and followed the wind on Xuanyuan Yi's armor, while everything else seemed to stand still with the event.

The air froze like stagnation, and Mu Bingyue fell into his arms in shock, and the hosta was then forcibly taken away by him and thrown into the ice and snow.

The black pupils scattered the black flames of Netherworld Purgatory, Xuanyuan Yi picked her up and walked back without saying a word.

Although Xuanyuan Yi's expression had returned to its original calm, Mu Bingyue's heart was firmly covered by a great panic.

When she arrived at the door of the sleeping tent, Mu Bingyue's hand in her heart couldn't help but clench in fear.

Twelve will disperse silently at the doorway.

When Xuanyuan Yi lifted the curtain and stepped into the tent, a coquettish cry sounded from the side of the tent.

With this coquettish shout, a petite figure jumped from the side of the curtain, although Xuanyuan Yi's action with Mu Bingyue in his arms was greatly restricted, but his reaction to the enemy was not slow, when the coquettish shout sounded, he had subconsciously turned sideways to avoid the way, so when the petite figure attacked in front of him, Xuanyuan Yi had already held Mu Bingyue and rotated to get out of the way.

Sideways, Mu Bingyue saw clearly who was stabbing in front of him.

The person who suddenly appeared in the tent was the Zi Man that Mu Bingyue had been worried about, and at this time, I saw her holding a steel knife in her hand, and the knife slashed towards Xuanyuan Yi.

But her coquettish voice had revealed her whereabouts, and the Twelve would soon rush into the tent.

After Xuanyuan Yi dodged a few times, Zi Man was subdued by the twelve generals who rushed in.

Mu Bingyue didn't know how Zi Man escaped the clutches of that man, but seeing her appearance at this moment, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief in her heart.

She looked at Xuanyuan Yi, but she didn't want him to look at her with an unpredictable expression.

"It seems that there are many people who want to die." A cold light flashed faintly with black pupils.

was obviously very calm, but it made Mu Bingyue's heart tremble.

"Xuanyuan Yi, you can't die well, I'm going to kill you......" Zi Man still shouted after being subdued.

When Mu Bingyue met his gaze, an urgent report from a soldier suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Your Majesty, General Li was stabbed to death, the Flame Kingdom is missing, and the last general has failed to search for it, please punish the emperor."

"Hmph." Xuanyuan Yi snorted coldly.

"I underestimated you?" He said meaningfully to Mu Bingyue.

Zi Man is neatly dressed, obviously not violated, and although General Li is brave and unscrupulous, his martial arts are also among the second-rate, Zi Man is unscathed, but he is dying, it can be seen that Zi Man must have an unknown secret technique, so Xuanyuan Yi has this to say.

And the 'you' in his mouth naturally refers to Mu Bingyue's assassination just now.

Mu Bingyue naturally knew what he was referring to, but what she was most worried about at the moment was what he would do with Ziman, after all, the one who was killed was a six-rank general.

"Dispose of it according to the law." Xuanyuan Yi glanced at the purple vine who was still struggling with an expressionless face.

The Twelve willingly pulled the purple vine from the ground and dragged it out of the tent.

Mu Bingyue didn't know what punishment Zi Man would receive, but seeing that the twelve generals were not dissatisfied with Xuanyuan Yi's decision, she knew that the punishment that Zi Man would have to bear was definitely not light.

"What do you want?" Mu Bingyue couldn't stand by and watch, she didn't know what else she could do, but she knew that half of the reason why he punished Ziman so harshly.

He wanted to use Ziman to warn her what price she would pay for her recklessness.

"One life for another." Xuanyuan Yi said: "But she has to suffer more." ”

Mu Bingyue was stunned in her heart, she thought that as the princess of Ziman, he would only take the opportunity to humiliate Ziman, and had achieved the goal of warning the captured Red Flame woman, but she didn't want him to be so ruthless.

At this time, the sound of sticks hitting outside the tent sounded, and Zi Man's cry of pain that seemed to want to be suppressed but couldn't be suppressed.

Mu Bingyue was about to speak, but Xuanyuan Yi cut it off first, he looked at her coldly, "Don't worry, she won't be in pain for long, this kind of cane punishment, ordinary men will die of broken muscles and bones in more than ten strokes, she will be relieved in a few strokes." ”

When Xuanyuan Yi described Mu Bingyue's cruelty in the tent, the purple vine outside the tent had long since fainted from the torture.