"It's your ••••••" Hao Lianrong seemed to be very disbelieving, his expression froze, but unfortunately before he could finish speaking, the phantom of the vast sea water flew in an instant, and the illusory bright moon set off a crimson and swallowed Hao Lianrong.

There was a dead silence all around, my father had disappeared, how could it be? Ye Yu almost couldn't believe it, and tears came out!

"No! Daddy······" Ye Yu's heart was like a knife cut, the pain was extreme, suddenly his mind was blank, tears poured out like spring water, Ye Yu cried but couldn't cry sound, his throat was tingling, he shouted "Father••••••" More than a dozen soldiers of the Jing army saw the Qi army swarming, and they didn't dare to delay at all and hurriedly dragged him up and rushed to the city tower.

Ye Yu was held up by his feet off the ground, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it, he wanted to see his father. Countless arrows rushed forward, and the soldiers of the Jing army in front of him fell one by one, some screamed, some shouted, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and the war in front of him was blurred.

"Madam, you take Ye Yu first, and I'll cover up the killing!" Lu Yue shouted and split a Qi soldier who rushed into the city into two pieces, blood splattering his cheeks.

Ye Yu saw his mother running towards him from a distance, covered in blood, and there were still undried tears on his haggard cheeks.

"Ye Yu, hurry, let's go." Mu Zijing boarded a war horse, ran over and picked up Ye Yu, rampage all the way, and ran towards Jingdu.

The golden wind is thin, the leaves and leaves of the sycamore fall, the late autumn season, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the slanting sun fades the grass, a touch of the slanting sun dyes the sky crimson, in a bleak forest, a sound of horses' hooves gallops by, sets off layers of fallen leaves, flies in the air, a few birds on the tree seem to be frightened, fluttering their wings and flying out of the forest and disappearing at the end of the sky.

Ye Yu was sitting in his mother's arms, the war horse was still galloping, and he didn't know where the horse was running. He didn't know if he wanted his mother, but as long as he didn't stop.

He looked at his mother, and the tears on Mu Zijing's face fell silently and hit his hands. Ye Yu raised his hand and put it on his lips, and he gently licked the teardrops, salty taste. His tears fell, again without a sound.

After a long time, the horse began to look tired, slowly slowed down the pace, and after a long time, the tears dried up, Ye Yu finally couldn't help but ask in a hoarse voice: "Mom, where are we going now?"

The golden remnant sun was spread on Mu Zijing's haggard cheeks, she didn't answer Ye Yu, the tears on her face hadn't dried yet, but the blood on the battle armor had already congealed into pieces of blood, she raised her head and looked into the distance in a daze, the breeze was blowing her hair, but she couldn't give her an answer.

Mu Zijing's face was full of sorrow, and he was stunned, Huo Di grabbed the horse's hooves and jumped down, helped Ye Yu down, and the mother and son walked silently one after the other.

"Let's find a place to rest for a while", after walking for a while, Mu Zijing opened his mouth lightly, and his voice was very weak, like a gust of wind drilling into Ye Yu's ears.

The two walked under a big tree, Ye Yu struggled to tie the war horse to the tree, and Mu Zi sat quietly in a daze, with a hollow look in his eyes. Ye Yu looked at Mu Zijing silently, staggered up and walked silently into the distance, after a long time, he finally found a stream, and carefully filled a scoop of water with a lotus leaf.

"Mom, can you drink some water?" Ye Yu walked to Mu Zijing's side with the lotus leaf, and hesitated to hand the lotus leaf to Mu Zijing, who was losing his mind.

"Mom is not thirsty, you can drink. When she said this, Mu Zijing's tears came out again.

Ye Yu looked at Mu Zijing, his heart was very painful but he didn't dare to speak, he carefully put the lotus leaf aside, and then sat down silently, his head rested on Mu Zijing's lap and closed his eyes, he thought that if he closed his eyes, he couldn't see anything, and what he couldn't see didn't exist, so he was still playing in the garden of the palace, giggling and laughing.

"Hahaha······· Mrs. Hao Lian, you really make it easy for us to find," At this moment, six mysterious people appeared in Huo Di in all directions, the first of them was wearing a black cloak, looking terrifying, and a pair of sharp eyes under the cloak seemed to be sneering, "I guess you must miss Hao Lianrong very much, hehe, I am here to see you and Hao Lianrong together!"

When Mu Zijing heard this, a tear flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and stood up and said to a Ye Yu: "Wait a while, my mother is pestering these people, Ye Yu has to run quickly,"

Then he raised his eyebrows at the masked man, and scolded angrily like a cold sword: "Who are you?

"Hmph, Jing Kingdom, from tomorrow the entire Jing Kingdom will cease to exist, kill me!" The mysterious man led by him suddenly shouted, and at that moment, five masked people, holding weapons in their hands, rose from the ground and rushed towards Mu Zijing.

"Bold thief!" Mu Zijing's eyes were as bright as lightning, and she scolded, and suddenly a nine-section whip swept out towards the masked man, she knew in her heart that she had just gone through a big battle, not only was she weak and tired, but also her spiritual power had been consumed a lot, and her cultivation was not high, so now she could only do her best to drag the enemy and wait for Lu Yue to come and rescue Ye Yu.

Mu Zijing struggled to parry the attack of the five black-clothed men while shouting: "Ye Yu, run, go to your Uncle Lu."

Ye Yu looked at his mother's green silk fluttering, his eyes were cold, his face was haggard, the masked man cut a wound on her body with a sword, blood gushed out, and the nine-section whip flew in her hand, Ye Yu knew that his mother insisted on her life for her, he looked at the heartache incomparably, a pair of small fists creaked, Huo Di turned his head and glared at the mysterious man led by gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted hoarsely and rushed towards the mysterious man: "I'll kill you!"

"Little evil animal, look for death!" The mysterious man in the cloak snorted coldly at Ye Yu's disdain, Huo Di waved his sleeves, and suddenly a gust of wind came to his face, and Ye Yu flew out and fell into the distance, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the huge impact made Ye Yu look in a trance, and his whole body was in sharp pain.

Ye Yu lay there with blurred eyes, and watched in a daze as the man in black surrounded and killed Mu Zijing, with a sword and a knife······ The sword seemed to be cut into his heart, he cried, his voice hoarse, struggling to get up, but he had no strength at all, he couldn't stand up, his hands clung to the dirt on the ground tightly, his nails cracked, and wisps of blood oozed out.

"Ye'er, run!" Mu Zijing was stabbed in the chest by a masked man, and the moment she fell, she suddenly turned around to look for Ye Yu, but saw Ye Yu lying in a pool of blood.

"No!" Mu Zijing cried frantically with her last strength and crawled towards Ye Yu, at this time she had an extremely strong belief in her heart, Ye Yu could not die, must not die!

The black-clothed man on the side sneered, and slashed a sword at Mu Zijing from time to time, in their eyes, this kind of scene seemed to be worth enjoying.

"Don't bother, kill the two of them, cut off their heads and go back to the errand," the mysterious man at the head snorted coldly.

At this moment, a chanting voice wafted from afar: "Nam no Amitabha, Nam no Amitabha·······" From far to near, in the blink of an eye, a mad monk wearing a coarse cloth robe walked towards this side madly and frantically.

The mysterious man at the head glanced at the mad monk and said impatiently: "Kill him too!"

The masked man immediately turned to look at the mad monk and said, "Where did the wild monk come from?"

The monk didn't agree, he glanced at the scene here casually, and still sang loudly: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south······"

A masked man with a sword angrily left Mu Zijing and walked towards the monk, and wanted to cut off the monk's head with a sword in his hand, but at this moment, the masked people were taken aback, and the crazy monk stumbled and dodged.

"Fourth, you can't do it, why can't you even clean up a crazy monk, I really don't know how you've done the work you've been doing in the past few years", one of the masked people let out a burst of sneering, and several other façade people also laughed.

"Fuck, damn it!", the masked man scolded again, this time stabbing at the monk with a sword, and at this moment the scene that stunned the killers appeared, one by one stopped laughing, and watched in surprise as the crazy monk gently flicked his long sleeves and rolled up the sword, and shouted "up" and threw the masked man with the sword, and crashed into a big tree, spilling blood and screaming.

The remaining five people were all shocked when they saw this scene, and the mysterious man led by them realized that something was wrong and shouted: "Quick, let's kill him together!" At that moment, a meteor strode up in the sky, and a copper furnace was sacrificed and went straight to the mad monk.