The word clean, clean broke into Philly's mind and gave her a plan. Yes, what the Water King wants is nothing more than to exercise his power over the royal family of Thorathia. Without the first night, he is naturally a sinner. Philena's sacrifice has become a point of no return, with no return. I can still sit properly on this flower stream and smell the smell of these hairs.

Huajian Creek really lives up to its name. The strands of gold are like the long streams of the sun, and the perverted man smells the hair as if he smelled perfume, which excites him more than a hundred flowers.

"Rock, I have a job for you to do. Since Ka Shujie and Fu Jia haven't caught it yet, I'll buy two and get one free first, and you'll get it cheap. You go and take Philena by force, and then go to duty. Remember, you can't kill her. ”

Where did the rock, who knelt on one knee, think that such a big pie could hit his own head, although Fei Li allowed his second beauty to be on the run, but these two princesses were caught by his own hands, and now they are imprisoned in the dungeon. Oops, happiness comes too fast, no, no, you have to drink a glass of 82-year-old Sprite to crush the shock.

"Wechen will do it!" The rock hurriedly crawled out of the main hall. He's afraid, he's afraid that Her Royal Highness will change her mind if he's running slower!

The city guards on duty at the gate saw a hussar coming in the dark, and crossed the stone bridge in a moment. I don't know whether it's friend or foe, one by one, the bow and crossbow are in hand, and the sword is out of the sheath. However, not long after their own people chased them out, even if they lent a hundred guts to those two thieves, they would not dare to turn back to the city at this moment.

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters, and finally these city guards saw clearly that the people who came were wearing their own military uniforms.

"How did you come back?" A leader shouted from the tower.

"Yes, there is an ambush! Fast! Save! When the man on the horse finished speaking, he fell on his horse's back and could no longer stand upright.

A few soldiers at the gate helped him off his horse, and saw that his military uniform was soaked with blood, and there was no good place for his skin and flesh, which showed that the battle was tragic enough.

"How many ambushes are there?" The lead officer, who had hurried down from the castle tower, asked eagerly.

"Few, less to say two or three hundred people, to, be careful!"

"Do you see, see who it is?" The officer asked, he was afraid that if he asked too late, the deserter would die in front of him, but he would miss the great opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune.

"Yes, it's Kejian!" After the deserter finished speaking, his neck drooped, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Two or three hundred, Ke Jian people. These make sense, the new city defense chief Lord Panshi spoke: Prisoner Ba turned against Prince Sima because of the defeat of the game, colluded with Philena, defected and rebelled. These ambushes were laid in ambush outside the city by him early, and it was only reasonable for him to flee.

"Come on, give me a notice of all the city defense forces on duty, and follow me out of the city to kill the enemy." Only two or three hundred Ke Jian people are not worth mentioning, how can the homeless grass cole compete with the regular army, and the light of the fireflies can compete with the bright moon. In the eyes of this commander, he is like an ant.

Ants are small, but opportunities are big. How could he not know how complex and volatile the current situation was? As the saying goes, heroes are born in troubled times, and there are many straw bales in prosperous times, and seizing this opportunity to kill the prisoner Bana can please Her Royal Highness the Queen than usual by winning a hundred battles. Good steel must be used on the blade, and good cabbage must be arched by pigs.

The sound of galloping horses' hooves rang in the ears of the deserters for about ten minutes. Zhou Yu made a rough estimate, and the commander of the thousand commanders used four or five hundred officers and soldiers on duty to go out to suppress the bandits. How did these officers and soldiers who had sharpened their heads and were ready to use the prisoner's head as a stepping stone for their own promotion, and that waiting for them in front were the butcher's knife of the ghost rider and the sharpening of the knife. The sound of hooves faded away, Zhou Yu covered his shoulders with one hand and used a firewood stick as a crutch and walked quickly towards the inn, he limped but did not dare to stop at all. A burst of sadness came from the bottom of my heart, freezing my whole body.

The inn has long been unrecognizable, and counting the time, these remnants of fire should have burned for three or four hours. Zhou Yu threw away the fire stick and walked into the courtyard with the ruins. Gravel, rubble, firelight, nothing but the occasional crackling of sawdust.

Zhou Yu didn't dare to shout, for fear of attracting nearby officials and soldiers. He knelt on the patio, his eyes red and his throat salty as if he had just eaten two mouthfuls of salt, and his hands were digging hard. Bolada, it should be right under these rubble.

Tears slid down his cheeks and dripped on the burned slate. With a snort, a few wisps of white eyes rose, and the two hands of the Metropolitan Governor were so hot that they were full of blood blisters, and they were still digging down without raising their heads or opening their eyes.

"Uh, uh... After carrying a beam, Zhou Yu heard an inaudible wheezing sound. He followed the sound and used a latch as a lever to prop up the two panels. Underneath the door panel, sure enough, was Bolada.

Zhou Yu reached under his armpits with both hands to drag him out.

"Don't, don't, Grand Governor." Borada barely opened his eyes and lay in Zhou Yu's arms, looking at the familiar face reflected in his eyes.

"Great, Governor, I, I can't do it." Borada took a breath and smiled.

"No, no, I'll pull you out first, it'll be fine, it'll be fine."

"Governor, whoa, whoa!" Bolada used the last bit of strength to support his elbow, leaned on Zhou Yu's arms half-lying, and glanced at the side with his eyes. Beside them was a shattered lower body, flesh blurred, waist-high broken, and black intestines twisted together.

Zhou Yu saw Bolada's lower body, and tears blurred his eyes. I wanted to reach for it, but Borada gently pulled the cuffs.

"Adults, small ones are not angry. I lost myself to you, but I didn't accompany you to the end. ”

"Hmm", Zhou Yu's throat was sticky, and he couldn't say a word.

"Holy Son Island, Holy Son Island has been back. It's good to be back in my hometown. Thank you, Grand Duke. Zhou Yu held Bolada's hand, for fear that the hand would slip off without warning.

"I—we'll go back!" Zhou Yu raised his arm and wiped his eyes.

"Well, if you don't bother, please bury me there..."

"Borada, I'm sorry...

"No, don't say that, Grand Duke, I'm sorry for you. I didn't save Samanda, I didn't save Nika, I didn't save Philena, but I saved you before I died. It's okay, hehe, hey, not in vain. Borada had a smile on his face, so innocent. The boy in front of him, he was only in his twenties.

"This, this one back to you. May you always win at the table of your life. With that, Bolada raised his left hand to indicate that there was something in it. Zhou Yu opened it and saw that it was a small bag of gaba. When he was playing a gambling game with him, he ended up with the bag in his hand.

Looking down at the child again, the long eyelashes had alternated together, there were no teardrops on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as if he was smiling. Bolada had his last bbit of body temperature, and as his hand slid into the depths of the rubble.

The Metropolitan Governor held the upper half of Borada's body in his arms, opened his mouth wide, looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, and pounded the ground with one hand with a fist. Tears poured down the boy's cold face and merged into a stream that meandered downward, as if Borada had also cried.

I am undoubtedly lucky. If it was not Borada who sat by the door, but Masha or Bambul, then naturally there would be his own corpse buried under the rubble. Bolada is a pharmacist, and he has an unusually human sensitivity to smells, and he was wary of Tosang as soon as he entered the room.

As soon as the man entered, he smelled a peculiar smell. But because most of the governors knew this person, he kept it hidden.

It wasn't until Tosang reached into his arms that he smelled something even stronger—*the smell of ignition was exactly the same as the smell of the cannons in Stormcatcher. Feeling in danger, Bolada issued an early warning at the last moment, and then threw himself down to Tosang, trying to keep the danger away from the Metropolitan as much as possible.

As a result, Tosang's suicide attack was thus prevented, and Zhou Yu paid the price of losing Borada forever.

Gently, he lifted Bolada's upper body out of the rubble and placed it on his shattered legs. Spelling, fighting, can't spelling. Zhou Yu howled and cried, why, why? Leave me a whole corpse when you die?

But the reality is so cruel, not only will you not get what you want, but what you have will be taken away one by one. After picking up Bolada's body, Zhou Yu put a door panel that had not yet burned under him, found a few bedding from the room that had not collapsed to cover him, and lit a fire.

In the midst of the raging fire, the boy in a corner of Carman City, staring at the purses of passers-by with sinister eyes, appeared.

"Get down, buy one and get one! Tong Su is not bullied! ”

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

"Just you? Hippie smiley, roe deer, hegemony? Laugh to death! ”

The breeze swept through the restless flames, and bits of ash were rolled up and danced in the air. Zhou Yu spread out his palms and let these ashes fall into his palms. He opened the bag of gaba, poured the ashes into it, and fastened the mouth of the bag.

Bolarda, have a nice trip. But on the bridge, wait for me for a few years.

Drink together, eat meat together, play with fists and dice, and be willing to gamble and lose!

It was about to dawn, Zhou Yu dragged the remnants of his body and staggered to the street to continue searching, and the ones pressed under the door panel and spread out in the corner of the wall were Bambur and Marsha. Zhou Yu's heart tightened, his nose was sore, and he jumped over on one leg.

Fortunately, these two people still have breath. It's just that Bambull was more seriously injured, and he was hit by more than ten arrows from the waist down, although he was not fatally wounded, but he also fainted due to excessive blood loss.

"Great, great!" Zhou Yu took out the water bladder and wiped Marsha's face with wet hands, and Marsha sat up with a snort. Obviously, the sudden appearance of the prisoner a few hours ago not only saved Zhou Yu, but also the two boys. The pursuers were drawn out of the nest by the prisoners, and no one cared about the two seriously wounded. Idle chess is cold, inconsequential, and there is no reward for slaughtering.

"Don't talk, come! I'm holding you! Zhou Yu helped Masha to stand up, and the two walked to Bamble, who was still unconscious, and carried him one after the other, and walked crookedly into the distance.

The bodies of the five golden flowers were not found, and it is not known what their situation is. Now there is only one person in the safest place that Zhou Yu can think of - Wan San. Before dawn, according to the location he asked Wansan last time, he was stunned to find the broken grass house in the south of the city. Wan San was startled when he saw a few people with blood on their faces, and hurriedly welcomed a few people in, and woke up his mother-in-law to stop the bleeding and give Bamble medicine. After settling the two, Zhou Yu walked towards Wang Cheng alone.

It can't all be counted on Phili's head, it's true that this old slut is the culprit, but all her accomplices, lackeys, and even those who unconsciously facilitate her can't be spared. For the death of Borada, the Metropolitan Governor wants revenge.

Not good, Philena. Thinking of revenge, he suddenly broke into the name of Phirina in his mind, and Phiri counterattacked back to the nest this time, and Phirina was bound to become the second victim after Sima. In Philly's calculations, everyone but himself was the old slut's meal. In this way, Felena is more than lucky at this time.

Intramuros. Underground palace. Prison.

Philena was imprisoned here, and she never dreamed that her aunt, who she had always thought was a lifesaver, was actually the one behind the scenes. Compared to her, her younger brother who doesn't grow up is simply a kindergarten child.

"Your Highness the Princess?" A warrior in emerald green armor smiled and walked from the end of the hallway.

"Y-What are you going to do?" Fei Lina knew this person, he was the deputy chief of the city defense.

"What? I don't do anything, and Madame Philip is afraid that you will spoil her good deeds, so she specially instructed me to come and pick your first night. Your Royal Highness Princess, please take a moment of trouble, so that the villain can quickly finish it and go back to his life! With that, Rock walked to the wall opposite the prison cell and took off a bunch of keys.

"You—How dare you? Rock, you don't want a head? "Although Philena is in prison, she is unruly and unruly, how can she be arrested, and she has not yet taken a deputy general soldier in her eyes.

"Oh yes, Your Highness Princess, I forgot to tell you. Lord Rush, who has been loyal to you to death, has been beheaded by me, and now I should be reminiscing with your dead ghost father in the Netherworld! So, when you are comfortably served by the subordinates for a while, you will shout out to the chief soldier and remove the word. In a good mood, this general soldier may be extrajudicially gracious, and he can give you a good time! ”

The rock is a rough man, which is what we often call a mononuclear animal. He didn't know what Philie's "you can't kill her" meant. Since it falls into your own hands, you play to death, you get killed, what's the big deal? The overboard phoenix is not as good as a chicken, since it is a prisoner, the treatment is the same, and there is a dead end.

"Phew! I'm telling you, Rock. Even if I die, I won't let you touch a single hair of my hair! As she spoke, Philena plucked a hairpin from her hair and pressed it against her throat. Rock, who was holding the key and preparing to open the door, was startled by her action. Not to mention, Rock really eats this, he likes to force but not corpses. Didn't like it at all.

"Your Highness, why do you bother? Giving to the king of water is also giving, and giving is also giving. None of them are your intended person, what's the difference? The movements of the rock's hands did not stop, still trying the keys one by one.

"Don't come in, I'm really going to die in front of you!"

"Dead in front of me? It's not that easy to die, even if you go under the knife now, it will take a meal until your blood is clean and you die completely. During this time, you can still enjoy a good time that belongs only to you and me. And Your Highness, you can only die a little bit in the cold! ”

With a bang, the lock was opened.

Facing the lewd face in front of her, Fei Lina would rather die than obey him. As soon as his eyes were closed, the silver hairpin in his hand pierced his neck.

Before she could make a move, the rock in front of her had an incredible expression on his face, and his facial features were distorted together. With a thud, he fell to his knees, then fell to Philena, motionless.

At the waist of the rock, a dagger flashed with cold light, reaching the handle.

"Kong Jia?" Philena exclaimed.