Fog roams the city, and the long streets are brightly lit.

When it was supposed to be the time to sleep, the people gathered on the long street. The lanterns in front of the shop were blazing red, and the torches in people's hands were jumping.

The armor-clad defenders of the capital, led by a general surnamed Guo, also stood in the direction of the city gate with torches and opposed the people.

In the middle of the defenders, there were still three people lying on the ground, two alive and one dead.

Compared to the number of civilians in the city, the defenders were significantly inferior in numbers. Moreover, the defenders of Fog Tour City are quietly neutral on the sidelines.

But there was one point, those defenders sent from Kyoto, the blades in their hands were shining. The general surnamed Guo even said: Those who obstruct the arrest of the prisoner Lian Yu will be punished for the same crime, and there will be no forgiveness for killing.

Several men standing in the front row, arms holding arms spontaneously, formed a human wall. The people behind followed suit, and one after another human walls stood in the long street. From the gate of the city, it stretches all the way through, and there is no end in sight.

"If the general wants to kill, slaughter the city."

I don't know who said it, and then, the sound of the mountains and the sea was like a wave, one higher than the other.

When Lian Yu flew up the city wall with an iron hook, he happened to see this scene. At the same time, the defenders of Kyoto on the castle tower surrounded the company and the gardenias.

The movement on the castle tower attracted the attention of the waves of people below, and some people cheered because they saw Lian Yu again. Someone worriedly called for Lian Yu to leave quickly, and fled for his life at the end of the world.

Others raised their sleeves and wiped their tears. The choked shoulders shrugged, and when he looked at Lian Yu, he revealed reluctance.

Lian Yu smiled at them, laughing with tears, just like the day she left Fog City.

"Take her down!" The general surnamed Guo drew his saber and commanded the defenders on the city tower, and he was going to rush up the city tower.

At this time, the guards of the Fog Tour City, who were watching from the sidelines, stepped forward, each holding their arms, and stopped at the staircase of the city tower like a stone statue.

"Are you going to rebel?!" The defender surnamed Guo brandished his long knife, and he was about to cut down the nearest Wuyou City guard.

If he cuts off a handful of people, no one in the DPRK and China will naturally pursue this matter.

However, the family of the dead defenders of the Fog Tour City will be implicated as traitors. They, why not?

There's no way Lian Yu could have let this happen.

The iron grappling hook wrapped around his wrist flew out, knocking the long knife of the general surnamed Guo away. Lian Yu used his internal force to shake away the Kyoto defenders who were blocking the way, his toes on the wall, and his clothes fell in a flutter.

At the same time as it fell, the general surnamed Guo was covering his numb palm. Lian Yu was not polite and kicked it over.

The general surnamed Guo snorted and smashed on the ground three meters away, affecting several Kyoto defenders.

Lian Yu didn't leave him a chance to breathe, snatched the long knife of the Kyoto defenders on the side, leaned forward, and stabbed the long knife into the general's heart.

"When you wear this skin, you don't know how many pounds and taels you have?! I'll send you back to the furnace to rebuild, no thanks!" As soon as the tip of the knife was twisted, the general surnamed Guo was killed, and he couldn't die anymore.

Lian Yu pulled out his long knife and pointed at each defender from Kyoto with the tip of the knife stained with the blood of General Guo. "The general is dead, do you still want to stay here to confront the people of Misty City?!"

The guards of Fog Tour City had the foresight to squeeze through those Kyoto guards, open the city gates, and don't see off the guests too obviously.

When the Kyoto guards left, they didn't even have a formation, and they squeezed out of the city gate in a haphazard manner.

Lian Yu's words poured into their ears with the wind. "No matter what position you are in, remember where your parents and brothers are. You can't be fooled."

The gates of the city were closed again, and the city turned into cheers of joy this time.

Lian Yu was tightly hugged in the middle, listening to the words of concern in his ears, not to mention how warm his heart was. The night breeze seems to be much gentler.

Nangong Zixi didn't know where it came from, and was helping Nangong Qiu Ye who was in a coma at the moment.

Nangong Xiao jumped off the city wall and died today, lying next to Nangong Qiu Ye, his head was bloody, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

Nangong Zixi held Nangong Qiu Ye with one hand, and wiped the blood and dirt on Nangong Xiao's face with the other. muttered in his mouth: Grandpa, Zixi is late.

Even Gardenia finally managed to get out of the enthusiastic encirclement of the people, and his clothes were torn several pieces. The face was pinched a few times by the two old ladies, and the buttocks were also patted by a mother-in-law and said that it was good to give birth.

The bun was squeezed out a little scattered, and I saw Nangong Zixi bowing his head and shrugging his shoulders and crying.

Lian Yu walked over and squatted down, his palm on his shoulder. "Nangong Zixi, let's take them back to the City Lord's Mansion to settle down first."

Nangong Zixi held Nangong Xiao's body, and Lian Yu carried the city lord's wife on her back. As for Nangong Qiu Ye, he was carried by two men all the way back to the City Lord's Mansion.

On the way, someone said weakly: "Miss Lian Yu, I, my family is a coffin shop. I think, give Mr. Nangong a good coffin, I don't know if it's okay."

Then some people said that the family made ready-to-wear clothes, and there were ready-made shrouds, and they wanted to do their best.

As he spoke, it became a narrative of Nangong Xiao's glorious deeds during his lifetime.

"Mr. Nangong, the last time you stole my sweet potato, I won't talk about you anymore and lose money."

"Me too, my pigeons were captured and roasted by you, and I don't blame you, really."

"Mr. Nangong, when you peeked at my sister-in-law taking a bath, I haven't told anyone about it so far, I." A man with a triangular cyan birthmark on the left side of his face was halfway through his speech when he suddenly realized that he was being watched by the whole person.

Including, even gardenia.

In such a sad atmosphere, what's the matter with a little bit of a laugh?

This old Mr. Nangong, what about this affair?

The sister-in-law Lian Yu followed the dodging gaze of the blue-faced man, and immediately found the figure of the sister-in-law.

The young woman was holding a gray cloth towel on her head, and her head was almost planted in the cracks in the ground.

"It's Widow Xing." Someone in the crowd whispered.

Being named out her surname, Widow Xing raised her head with a red face and glanced at the eyes around her. In the end, it was fixed on Lian Yu's face.

"Miss Lian Yu, don't listen to Xiao Fang's nonsense. I am, I was washing my hair in the yard, and the old man Nangong climbed the wall to dig up bird eggs. Yes, when Xiao Fang saw it, he talked nonsense." As Widow Xing spoke, she didn't forget to glare at the little uncle named Xiao Fang fiercely.

Lian Yi knew that people who became widows would naturally be cowardly in their hearts and would no longer find any way out for themselves.

That little uncle is afraid that because of his green face, he is not easy to please his wife.

Why don't you match?

Although, now on the way to see Nangong Xiao off.

"Xiao Fang, right, have you asked for a mother-in-law?"

Xiao Fang rubbed his face and smiled crampedly. "What little girl can look down on me?"

"Don't be presumptuous, there are many times when you look at people, not only by their faces, but also by their hearts. You say, 'Do you have someone you like?' Lian Yu's slightly demagogic tone led Xiao Fang.

Although Xiao Fang didn't speak, his eyes glanced at Widow Xing.

Lian Yu knew it in his heart.

I'm afraid not, it's not Nangong Xiao who peeked at my sister-in-law taking a bath, it was Xiao Fang, who was the little uncle.

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