After the rain, it did not clear, the haze sky was full of dark clouds, and the imminent emergency of the pursuing army added seven points of desolation and gloom.

"Sacrifice, look at me." Ning Xidrunk tried to regain the sacrifice's sanity, but the sacrifice lost his soul in the shattered memory, his eyes were full of confusion, and even if he was forced to look up at him, the expression on his face was still at a loss, which was distressing.

What happened many years ago may be just a story for others, but it is undoubtedly a nightmare for those who have experienced it firsthand, not just a sacrifice, even if they would rather be drunk than recall that history, firstly, because it was not a happy thing, and secondly, that day, he **** for the first time in his life.

To this day, I still remember the intense emotions that surged in my heart at that time, anger, sadness, uncontrollable impulses, and unprecedented self-blame.

He can't protect his people, and he can't protect the remnants of Cheyenne who are bullied, so what qualifications does he have to become the new king, and what qualifications does he have to carry the expectations of his father-in-law and the allegiance of the Su brothers? If the rules of the world are like this, then **** or causing the clansmen to be killed, which one is more sinful?

To protect, you must first learn to destroy.

Time flies and can't wash away the old memories of the past, and tightly hugs the trembling sacrifice, and Ning Xi, who is already the king of a country, is also dragged into the torrent to the depths of memory.

The blood dripping glowed bewitchingly, and the angry young man persistently plunged it into the heart of the servant from behind, spurting hot blood splattered his clothes, stabbing his eyes and eyes. The fatal blow caused a servant to lie down on the ground before he could even scream, and when his companion turned around in panic, the blood gushing out of the wound had accumulated on the ground to form a small puddle of blood, and the young man holding it stood dumbfounded.

"You——! Little bastard! Put, put down! Put it down! Or I'll kill you! Shocked and angry, the servant pulled out his saber with a thud, and pointed the sharp blade straight at the two children at the entrance of the alley.

Where is the opponent of the burly servant of the young man who neglects to learn martial arts, only to be shouted angrily and react to how much mistake he made under impulse, but it is too late to regret it, in the face of Xueliang wide knife, all the young man can do is to block the little girl behind him, and let the miserable cry keep coming.

"A-Niang, A-Niang! I want a mother! ”

The woman at the end of the alley was grieved by the hoarse cry, holding her torn shirt in one hand and reaching for her daughter with the other, her knees oozing blood from the crawling on the floor, and bruises could be seen on her body faintly covered by the rags, apparently she had been severely beaten not long ago.

The Cheyenne remnants are always treated as slaves and pigs and dogs, especially those "sinners" who violate the ban and are about to correct the law, and they are often abused before they are executed, and there are people who are beaten to death, and there are not a few women who are insulted. The little girl's mother is quite beautiful, this is the beauty given by God, but it is also the reason for pushing her into the fire pit, the two officials planned to kidnap her and go back to the official mansion before having a free time, but they did not expect to kill a little ghost who was not afraid of death halfway, so that the weak mother was saved from humiliation.

"Phew, little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu just saw that the two of them are small wild seeds!" Noticing the different hair color and eye color of the boy and the little girl, and then seeing that the young man's movements were very clumsy, the official suddenly tilted the corners of his mouth to reveal an evil smile, "A wild seed is ten taels of silver, and now you don't care about the girl in the building, since you are in a hurry to send money to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not welcome!" ”

The crazy look in the officer's eyes was chilling, and the young man pursed his lips and pushed the little girl behind him away, his hands clenched, and his eyes were fixed on the footsteps of the official slowly moving forward.

"A-Niang...... A-Niang ......"

When the little girl was still sitting on the ground and crying, the young man had already exchanged hands with the tall officials, and there was no suspense, and the young man was slammed against the wall and flew out after only two strokes. The huge disparity in physical strength, skill, and experience is not something that anger can make up, and the young man knows very well the gap between himself and his opponent, if he is not worried that the other party will attack the little girl, he will definitely not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and get up again and again.

"Run, girl, run......" The young man held his crumbling body and tried desperately to block the servant, but the little girl who was in a panic had no way to tell what to do at this time, but walked towards her mother by feeling, and approached the most dangerous place step by step.

Seeing her child walking into the trap, the scarred mother cried hoarsely and cried out to stop it, but how could a frightened child listen to it? The quarrel annoyed the servant, and the thick palm grabbed the little girl angrily, with a fierce expression like a ghost.

The young man who was thrown into the distance no longer had the strength to rush in front of the little girl, and was about to fall into despair at a moment, when the figure that suddenly jumped up stopped the footsteps of the officer, and the scream of pain was extremely harsh - the woman who was covered with injuries did not know where the strength came from, and rushed to the official like crazy, and without waiting for the sinful palm to touch her child, she bit off most of the officer's ear!

The ticking blood splattered all over the ground, and the little girl was stunned and forgot to cry, and the young man was no exception, and in this brief moment, the furious official actually stabbed the knife backwards, and the snowy blade pierced the woman's chest and came out, dyed a dark red.

In the snap of her fingers, everything was silent, until there was a chaotic footstep outside the alley, and the little girl hugged her mother, who was lying on the ground and dying, and broke out into a terrible cry.

Even if you are careless, you know that death is equal to the eternal separation of yin and yang.

Blood and pain stimulated the madness of the servants, and the broad knife that had just taken a human life did not stop there, but was arrogant again, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at the weak girl, but the official who was burdened with the debt of human life had no chance to deepen the sin, and the slightly old precision was inserted into the chest, whether this blow was intentional or coincidental, in short, another life came to an abrupt end in this alley.

There are no ghosts in the world, if they exist, then these ghosts are all changed and forced by people.

The boy could never have imagined that the vicious servant would die here, especially since the person who killed him was the weak little girl.

The "girl ......" endured the pain and barely got up, and the young man staggered towards the little girl, his blue eyes reflecting a numb expression as if he had lost his soul. This is the expression that only people who have lost their hearts have, and it is really surprising to appear on a child who is only eight years old at this time, and after the accident, there is more pity.

In the confusion of her mind, she vaguely heard someone calling herself, and the little girl looked up blankly, and in her tarnished eyes she saw only a figure approaching in the backlight. Lowering her face to look at her mother, the little girl gently and slowly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she raised her head again, she slashed diagonally in front of her.

Blood-pumping.

Whose blood is it? Auntie's, the bad guy's, or your own? If you don't move anymore like A-Niang, can you go to Huangquan as adults say and A-Niang to continue to be together and rely on each other? Ah, then, it must be a thousand, ten thousand times happier than now.

However, Hazy always felt a little reluctant, tilted her head and thought for a long time, the little girl showed an innocent smile and whispered softly.

"Little brother, little brother......"

Say goodbye to the gentle little brother and then go.

Polishing her tear-blurred eyes, she looked forward with anticipation, and then her eyes shrank suddenly.

"Ahh