Everything around seemed to have lost its sound and color, and the vision turned gray.

In a whirlwind, the sixth lady was unstable for a while and fell from the horse.

Guo Huan's archery skills have always been very good, as long as she is within her range, almost every shot.

So this arrow hit Zong Jin's heart, he spit out a lot of black blood from his mouth, his body twitched a few times, and he didn't even say a last word, so he lost his breath.

Those clear and sad eyes didn't even have time to close.

After the sixth lady came to her senses, she looked at Zong Jin, whose facial features had gradually stiffened, and finally couldn't help crying.

"Jin'er!"

Such a miserable voice broke through the sky and went straight to Guo Xun's ears.

She had a bow and arrow in her hand, and her face was visibly unhappy.

Le Chan is still saying, "You didn't hit the target."

Guo Wei retorted unconvinced: "Obviously, she was shot, but someone just helped her block it."

"That's it." "Count her lucky. His Royal Highness and his wife have explained that they must fight quickly. Solve the sect family today, and tomorrow we will evacuate Cangwu."

Guo Wei was already about to draw the bow, but after hearing this, the second arrow did not shoot.

She rode her horse and followed behind Le Zhan, and wiped out the remaining people in the Half Moon Hall.

The sixth lady was still holding Zong Jin in a trance, Zong Jin's body was getting colder and colder, and even the blood that flowed out of the injury began to coagulate.

The people around her had already run out, and for a while, she and Zong Jin were left on the entire battlefield. The soldiers of Daqi surrounded her from afar, and no one stepped forward.

At this moment, the sixth lady is in despair!

What ambitions and ambitions all disappeared after his son died in a pool of blood.

The sixth lady began to regret why she insisted on fighting, why she still brought Zong Jin with her, why she didn't listen to Zong Jin, and why she didn't protect her children?

Her hatred, her regret, in endless wails and cries, stacked little by little.

In the end, I cried so much that I couldn't say a word.

The war is over, and the battlefield is about to be cleared.

Someone went to ask Le Advocate and asked what the Sixth Lady and Zong Jin should do. Le Zhan glanced at it and said lightly, "I see that she won't live long, so don't worry about it for now."

And the soldiers went to work on their own.

The people who stayed in the Zhuangzi of the Zong family were also tied up as prisoners at this time.

They were bound together by all the ropes, and the men and women were separated, and each with a sad face.

The sixth master of the sect was the first in the men's team, and the first person to see the sixth lady after getting off the villa.

Even though he already knew the defeat, he didn't expect it to be so tragic. His son, his teenage son, went like that.

Seeing Zong Jin with an arrow stuck in his body, the red and black blood coagulated under him, and seeing Mrs. Zong Liu sitting in a daze like a crazy fool, Zong Liuye instantly became angry for some reason.

A man who has always been a scumbag still has the courage to step forward at this time.

He wanted to kick the sixth lady hard, wanted to slap the sixth lady, and wanted to return the sixth lady's previous harshness. But because he was tied up with a rope, he couldn't do anything, so he could only scold loudly!

"It's all your fault, it's all your ***. If it weren't for you, our Jin'er wouldn't have died, and if it weren't for you, our clan wouldn't have ended up in this place."

"It's all your fault!"

Zong Liuye scolded and scolded, and also cried.

He thought of his son's liveliness and intelligence, of the glory of the old lady when he was alive, and of his rich and happy life...... So far, it has become a bubble in the water.

The more Zong Sixth Master thought about it, the more sad he became, and the howling voice became louder and louder.

While he was crying, he suddenly heard exclamations from all around him.

He stopped crying instantly, looked up, and saw the sixth lady, who was still sitting in a daze, with a knife and a knife.

This woman, who is despised by everyone, has always been

The conceited woman finally gained her reputation for heroism, so she followed her son neatly.

Zong Liuye was dumbfounded, looking at his wife and son who fell together in a pool of blood, and his heart felt empty.

The soldier next to him looked at him coldly and asked, "Do you want to follow?" I can lend you the knife."

The Sixth Master of the Sect retreated in fright, and he said loudly, "No...... No, I don't want to, I want to live, I want to live well......

As soon as he retreated, he led several people to retreat.

Someone scolded disdainfully: "Zong Liu, you are not as good as your mother-in-law, you just pretended to be a hero, why don't you pretend now? You just go along."

Sixth Master Zong just wanted to go.

He is still thinking about his glory and wealth, and about his future life.

It's better to die than to live, why do you have to go like this!

Seeing that the crowd was mixed, the soldiers raised their voices and shouted to maintain order, and Guo Xun had already followed Le Zhan back on horseback.

Passing by Mrs. Zong Liu and Zong Jin, she sighed, "Kill yourself? It's a backbone."

Lechan didn't speak.

A soldier who had been dealing with the Zong family in recent days took the initiative to say, "That is the sixth lady of the Zong family, the daughter-in-law of the old lady of the sect. That young man is the grandson of the old lady of the sect, line twelve."

Hearing that it was a grandson, Guo Wei took a few more looks.

The person who Sister Zhao was taken captive to marry in Cangwu seems to be a grandson of the Zong family, could it be this person?

But Guo Wei just looked at it a few more times and had no other ideas.

Mingjin withdrew his troops, and everyone packed up the battlefield and retreated.

Guo Wei hurried all the way to the small courtyard, and when he entered, he saw Zhao Fuling arranging for the girls to pack up their things.

This small courtyard is full of vines, even in early autumn, it is still green and evergreen. The sunlight sprinkled on Zhao Fuling's shoulders and back, stretching her slender figure infinitely.

"Sister Zhao." Guo Wei shouted excitedly.

Zhao Fuling turned around, revealing a bright face. She looked at the little girl tenderly and hooked her lower lip.

"Coming back?"

Guo Wei ran over and said, "Your Highness said that the battle will be resolved quickly, we didn't dare to delay, and we will come back after the fight."

"How?" Zhao Fuling stopped the broken hair in Guo Wei's ear and looked at it, "Everything is going well?"

Guo Wei smiled and said, "Everything is going well, I have made meritorious contributions! General Le Advocate/Jun said, go back and ask His Highness for credit for me."

"Great!"

Zhao Fuling finished praising Guo Wei and asked her to go back to change her clothes and rest.

When Guo Wei was leaving, he looked at Zhao Fuling and stopped talking, "Sister Zhao, I shot a young master of the Zong family today."

Zhao Fuling said "um" and didn't take it to heart.

Guo Xun directly reported his name: "I heard that it is the young master Sun of Xing Twelve, called Zong Jin."

Zhao Fuling's hand paused, and after a while, she regained her freedom.

She raised her head to look at Guo Xun, and when she saw that Guo Xun had temptation and worry in his eyes, she smiled and said, "I know."

After that, he went to his own business.