It was slowly getting dark, and the killing continued.

Ling Jiantong buried her head between her arms, and unconsciously, her consciousness kept wandering.

This is a tragic slaughter city, Situ Qianchen stepped on tens of millions of killings, and those evil eyes passed through the crowd: "Ling Jiantong, have you dodged enough?" Come out! ”

Ling Jiantong buried his head lower, only to hear his cold voice: "If any of you dare to hide her, I will let whoever accompany her to hell." ”

The soldiers each had a portrait of Ling Jian Pupil in their hands, and asked one by one among the women and children, and Bai Shu on the side also tried one by one with the astrolabe in his hand.

The people who have seen Ling Jiantong's true face, there is no one else except Aunt Wang.

Ling Jiantong didn't know, such a threat to her life, would Aunt Wang betray her?

She couldn't help but raise her eyes, through the layers of women and children hugging each other and crying, and fell on the bodies of Aunt Wang and Cuilian, the portrait held by the soldier should soon fall on her head, Aunt Wang should have seen it......

Ling Jiantong thought, even if Aunt Wang said it, it didn't matter, anyway, she had now changed her appearance into someone else, Situ Qianchen couldn't get any useful information from Aunt Wang, maybe he would let her go?

The soldier finally stopped at Aunt Wang's side with the portrait and asked sharply, "Have you ever seen the woman in this painting?" ”

Aunt Wang glanced at it, then lowered her head and shook her head for a long time.

The soldier didn't ask much, and was about to ask the next person with the portrait, but at this moment, a woman suddenly stood up and shouted, "Sir, she is lying!" ”

The woman's voice was like a pebble falling into a calm lake, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Situ Qianchen, who was sitting in front, also turned his gaze to her, he got up and walked over, his narrow eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc: "What did you just say?" ”

The woman was still a little scared when she saw Situ Qianchen, she glanced at Aunt Wang, who was a little stunned, and continued: "I said...... I said, Aunt Wang is lying. ”

Situ Qianchen followed the direction pointed by the woman and saw Aunt Wang who hurriedly lowered her head.

"How do you know she's lying?"

"I lived in a village with her, and that night, when I closed late, I saw her come back with a girl who looked exactly like the one in the portrait."

Ling Jiantong chuckled in her heart, but she was finally discovered.

Situ Qianchen turned to walk in front of Aunt Wang, the soldier was very rude and dragged Aunt Wang who was sitting on the ground up, Cuilian on the side was also frightened, she grabbed Aunt Wang's sleeve, and looked at the cold and fierce man in front of her with fear.

Situ Qianchen took the portrait in the soldier's hand, put it in front of Aunt Wang, and asked coldly: "I'll ask you one last time, have you seen her?" ”

Aunt Wang didn't even dare to raise her eyes, just shook her head blindly.

Situ Qianchen's patience had already been worn out, and his cold eyes fell on Cuilian with a slight turn: "This is your daughter, right?" ”

Aunt Wang realized that Situ Qianchen had something to say, so she grabbed Cuilian's hand and knelt in front of Situ Qianchen: "The general spares his life, the general spares his life, the old body really hasn't seen a woman with a portrait, that night, what I brought back was my relative's daughter, not the person the general was looking for." ”

"The daughter of a relative? Where is she? ”

Aunt Wang broke out in a cold sweat, and replied tremblingly: "She...... She was out of town early this morning. ”

The corners of Situ Qianchen's mouth curled up with a touch of evil: "I said it, if anyone hides her, I will let whoever accompany her to hell." ”

Aunt Wang's eyes widened, even a fool heard this sentence, Aunt Wang jumped up and hugged Situ Qianchen's legs, and pleaded in a pleading tone: "General, if you want to kill, kill the old body, don't touch my daughter, I beg you!" I beg you! ”

The women and children entrenched under the city wall, watching, Ling Jiantong's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, she knew that according to Situ Qianchen's temperament, since she could say such a thing, eighty percent would kill someone again.

"Old man, I won't kill you, but I can't guarantee your daughter."

Situ Qianchen's eyes signaled, Cuilian was immediately set up by the two soldiers beside her, Aunt Wang was already crying hoarsely but was still begging Situ Qianchen: "General, my daughter is still young, if you want to kill me, kill me." ”

Situ Qianchen kicked away Aunt Wang, who had been pestering him, took the portrait and finally asked, "As long as you tell the truth, I can let your daughter go." ”

Ling Jiantong's heart beat violently, and a chill gradually grew in his palm.

But in the end, Aunt Wang still didn't tell Ling Jiantong's whereabouts.

Situ Qianchen simply threw away the portrait, turned around and said, "Pull this woman to be a military prostitute." ”

For a woman, this is even more uncomfortable than death tens of millions of times.

"Mother! Mother, you save me! ”

"Cuilian, Cuilian!"

Hundreds of pairs of eyes could only watch this separation of flesh and blood, and then silently lowered their heads, for fear that it would affect themselves.

Ling Jiantong closed her eyes tightly, knowing that at this time, if she stood up, it might mean that there was no more freedom, but if she wanted her to exchange the pain of Aunt Wang's mother and daughter for her own freedom and escape, how could Ling Jiantong feel at ease?

"Wait!"

Situ Qianchen's departing footsteps paused, his dim eyes seemed to be brightened by the surrounding firelight, and the moment he turned around, he met an unfamiliar face.

He knew that she was finally willing to show up.

Ling Jiantong stood in the cold wind, she never knew that it was so difficult to stand up.

Her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't walk, but at a moment, she was held tightly in the arms of a man.

The temperature on his body was hot, but she was cold.

"Cut your eyes, you're finally willing to come out to see me."

Ling Jiantong could hear the joy in his tone, but this joy was no different from madness.

"Situ Qianchen, has killing people become a habit for you?"

Ling Jian asked solemnly.

Situ Qianchen was shocked, held her arms, looked at her, frowned: "I'm worried about you, you left with a word, I'm afraid you have a ......."

A smile gradually appeared on Ling Jiantong's stiff face, and then she couldn't help but laugh, this was probably the best joke she had heard this year.

Afraid she has a what-if?

It was much safer for her to stay in any corner of the Zhongzhou Continent than to stay by his side Situ Qianchen.

"Hitomi, what are you laughing at?" Situ Qianchen's dark eyes cooled down.

Situ Qianchen's love is too paranoid, and what he believes in has always been to hold what he wants tightly in the palm of his hand, so that it can't escape, and at the same time, he can't have a private space.

And Ling Jiantong is a person, she also has her own thoughts, Situ Qianchen's love, she can't afford it, so she can only choose to escape.

What should be said and what should not be said, Ling Jiantong had already told him very clearly from the beginning, but unfortunately, a selfish person like Situ Qianchen would not understand.

Ling Jiantong didn't want to talk nonsense with Situ Qianchen, she just wanted to see the safety of Aunt Wang's mother and daughter now, she didn't want to smell any more blood, and she didn't want to see someone die in front of her again.

"Situ Qianchen, I'll go with you, you let them go."

This was the second thing she said to him.

It's a deal again, it's a request again.

He went to such great lengths to find her out, but now she was standing in front of him alive, but Situ Qianchen could no longer taste the joy he had when he first met, but a wave of anger kept surging.

He smiled, his eyes swept the river of blood under his feet, and stared at Ling Jiantong: "You said let me go, will I let go?" Ling Jiantong, who do you think you are? I am the king of the Heavenly Abyss Kingdom, above all thousands, you are just an inconspicuous woman, do you think, what can you order me to do? ”

Ling Jiantong was surprisingly calm: "So, what else do you want?" ”

Situ Qianchen took two steps back, stretched out his arms and said, "I don't want anything, come on, escort Ling Jiantong back to Tianyuan Country for me." ”

Black Hawk sent two of his most capable officers to escort Ling Jiantong.

"What about these people?"

Situ Qianchen stared at Ling Jiantong's stubborn eyes, and smiled lightly: "If you have no use value, kill them all." ”

Ling Jiantong's eyes widened, and before his slightly open mouth could utter a word, Black Eagle had already let his soldiers start a new round of killing.

The sky was full of blood.

It's too eye-catching.

Ling Jiantong couldn't hear anything at that moment, she could only hear the sound of her heartbeat pounding out of her heart, and at that moment, she couldn't see anything, but she could only see that the whole world was dyed red.

Even Situ Qianchen's resolute back was bloody red.

Ling Jiantong wanted to cry and shout, but she couldn't make a sound.

She was now like a deaf and dumb person, and she could only open her mouth desperately and kneel on the ground, letting the bright red stain the corners of her clothes.

It's too hot.

It is dozens of times hotter than the hot water that has just been boiled.

It was a living life one by one, and it disappeared in front of Ling Jiantong's eyes like this.

It's her fault, she shouldn't have come to Hongcheng.

shouldn't have sat on the side of the street, met the kind-hearted Aunt Wang, and shouldn't have volunteered to go to Yihong Courtyard to save Cuilian, no, nothing!

It's her damn it!

"Ahh

Ling Jiantong finally shouted, it was extremely desperate and sad, the last baby in Hongcheng died under the cold sword of the soldier, Ling Jiantong's eyes widened, as if his soul was about to be snatched away by black and white impermanence in the next moment.

"Eyes ......"

Under the pear blossom tree, the man in white and holding a paper fan looked at her with a smile.

Ling Jiantong's expression was tired, and she couldn't lift any spirits, and as soon as her body was crooked, she fell into a pool of blood.

The eyes were open and never closed.

But she couldn't see anything.

Thrilling ......

I miss you......