The white paper is scattered, the ground is speechless, lonely and lonely, just like the city with a tight bow on the string, thick with the breath of death, depressed and suffocating.

A group of dozens of people came slowly from a distance, all dressed in white plain clothes, and the man at the head looked sad and sad.

The Qin soldiers standing in front of the city gate saw it from a distance, their eyes were sharp, and their suspicions were rising, and they all raised their big knives in their hands and stopped them.

I only heard the guard at the head shout, "Stop! ”

Yang Zhao calmly stopped the wooden coffin, neither making a sound nor retreating, his deep eyes were as cold as a pool of stagnant water, as if it was difficult to make waves, there was no panic or fear at all, only the sadness of the heart like dust, flowing quietly.

"What the hell!" The guard scanned the man carefully and vigilantly with a scrutinizing gaze, and the broadsword from the scabbard had been clenched in his right hand, as if he would swing it at the slightest abnormality.

Yang Zhao seemed to be deaf to the ear and did not answer, but his eyes like dead ashes dimmed a little.

"I didn't hear Ben ask you!" The guard seemed to be a little angry, and stepped forward and pushed Yang Zhao.

I saw that the man in plain white had no power to fight back, staggered back several steps, and almost fell, but fortunately, another man behind him helped him in time.

"Your Excellency is angry." At this time, another man in plain clothes behind him walked out, bowed respectfully to the guard, and presented a bag of silver in his arms with both hands, and said eloquently, "My son-in-law has just experienced the pain of losing his wife, and the whole person has not come out of his grief in a trance, and please don't blame the adults." ”

The guard snorted coldly, and put the silver bag on the ground, unmoved, only to see his eyes gathered, coldly swept over the group of people guarding the wooden coffin, and said fiercely, "I don't care what pain you have lost your wife, the city gate has been sealed, and those who know each other should quickly get out of the way for me!" ”

A few more Qin soldiers came over, only to see that they were holding thick long whips in their hands, and they looked like they were coming to drive people away.

"Your Excellency!" The man fell to his knees with a thud, "The first seven years of my young lady's life have not passed, and we are rushing to Yonghe County, the young lady's mother's house, to bury her!" ”

Before he finished speaking, a Qin soldier had already whipped him fiercely, and a bloody mark immediately appeared on the man's fair and handsome face, dragging from his lips to the corners of his eyes.

"Don't you understand what Ben is saying! Get out of here! ”

But the man still knelt and did not change, and dozens of other people guarded the wooden coffin without moving, under this city of ten thousand arrows, unyielding.

Several Qin soldiers gathered together and whipped at them to hunt, striking fiercely, each time heavier than the last.

Dozens of people were already covered in blood on their white clothes, and countless blood openings had been cracked, intricately superimposed, one denser than the other, and one deeper than the other.

When the people who were originally waiting in front of the city gate saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh quietly and retreated to the side in fear, and some even chose to turn back the way they came.

After a while, the guard seemed to be tired, and suddenly raised his hand to stop the whip.

The group in front of the wooden coffin seemed to see hope, but who knows, his next sentence was, "Open the coffin!" ”

"My lord! Never! The bones of my young lady are not yet cold! ”

Before the man could finish speaking, the guard had already slashed his knife to his neck and said viciously, "Don't give Lao Tzu nonsense, tell you to open the coffin!" ”

At this time, the man in a trance threw himself on the wooden coffin, holding the lid tightly, and no matter how many Qin soldiers dragged and whipped him, he would not let go.

The guards seemed to have run out of patience, waved their hands to summon more Qin soldiers, and directly forcibly removed the lid of the coffin.

The wooden coffin fell to the ground and smashed heavily on Yang Zhao's body protecting the coffin.

The guard immediately looked into the coffin, a young woman dressed in white as snow was lying quietly in the wooden coffin, her eyelids were closed, her pale face was as pale as the white clothes on her body, pure, but lifeless, the whole person was quiet and peaceful, like a sleeping white lotus.

It's just that the slender hands on her lower abdomen have already shown some cloud-like dark purple corpse spots, as if she has been dead for several hours.

The guard frowned and looked carefully, and there seemed to be a trace of doubt in his heart, only to see that he suddenly raised the long knife in his hand and aimed it in the direction of the woman's heart.

"Your Excellency!" The kneeling man exclaimed, his voice trembling.

The guard looked coldly, grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and lowered the long knife.

Yang Zhao was stunned, and when he wanted to rush up, it was too late.

Who knows, the long knife suddenly stopped at a height less than an inch from the woman's heart, and the woman in the coffin was as safe as before from beginning to end, not moving at all, her eyes and face were not shaking, as if she had really fallen asleep permanently.

Seeing this, Yang Zhao couldn't help but quietly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, the defender Fang was really relieved, he withdrew his sword, and ordered the Qin soldiers behind him, "Let them go." ”

The Qin soldiers couldn't help but be stunned, and a soldier couldn't help but step forward and whisper, "My lord, General Dou has an order......

"I'll take care of the general's side and open the city gate."

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Everyone hurried for dozens of miles in a hurry, and after making sure that there was no one around, Yang Zhao gently knocked on the coffin, signaling that Song Ling was safe.

The woman in white hurriedly crawled out of the wooden coffin, and as soon as her feet landed, she seemed to be unsteady on her feet, and she was about to fall.

Yang Zhao's eyes were quick, and he grabbed her, and just happened to touch her hands that were as cold as ice and snow, so cold, and so incompatible with such a hot sun.

And her thin body was still trembling slightly.

Just now, it was so dangerous!

If she had the slightest hesitation and fear just now, then dozens of them would have died immediately under the rain of long knives and arrows.

Even now that he thinks about it, Yang Zhao couldn't help but gasp deeply, but her courage and wit made him deeply impressed.

Song Ling looked at the whiplashes and blood marks on everyone's body, his heart ached, and his eyes couldn't help but darken, "I have wronged everyone." ”

"It's nothing that we were hurt by this, but we finally passed the city gate, girl, you are so smart." The young Shadow Guard with a bloodshot face said excitedly, and couldn't help laughing, but the corners of his mouth just grinned slightly, and he gritted his teeth and frowned in pain from the scars.

His strange expression that wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh made the others laugh too, and everyone at this time thought that they were free from danger and obstacles, and they all laughed and were overjoyed.

As everyone knows, not long after they entered the city gate, a bloodthirsty smile rose on the corner of the guard's mouth, with the joy and excitement of the prey in the cage, only to hear him order again, "Go and tell the general that the thief has entered the city!" ”