Volume 5 [Blood Moon Demon Sorrow] 368: Burial of beloved wife in Sha Tin under the moon

Damuti knew that Condensing Xiang not only had Duanmu Qinghe in her hands, but more importantly, He Lingyun and Wu Shuang'er were in her hands. Even if he wanted to avenge the Damu family desperately, before he rescued those people, Condensing Incense still couldn't be killed. Full of grief, she could only suppress the hatred in her heart, knocking out her teeth and swallowing blood. Fortunately, the hatred of pen and pen is recorded in the book, just waiting for the result of liquidation one day.

Condensing Xiang saw that she was pretending to be confused, and her eyes narrowed and said, "Don't pretend to be confused in front of me! Don't you know what I want? I want a jade seal, hand over the jade seal quickly!"

"I want a jade seal...... You're dreaming!" Damuti replied coldly as he stared at Condensation Incense with a murderous gaze.

Condensation incense actually didn't expect King Char to suddenly cut himself. However, the army of the Western Regions was still in her own hands, and His Majesty Zar did not explain anything, so she died in such an unknown way, which made her have to change her strategy. If you can't get the jade seal, you obviously can't justifiably control the power of the Western Regions. The country cannot be without a king for a day, and if the Western Regions cannot establish a lord for a long time, then there will be many variables in his position as commander. Therefore, the jade seal has become the key to whether she can truly dominate the Western Regions. Although she didn't think about doing this, the situation suddenly changed, and she had to make this decision.

And she knows better that if she wants to get the jade seal, this is the only time. Once Damuti is released, it will be difficult to get the jade seal again. The hatred between himself and Damuti has reached its peak, and it is obvious that the soft grinding and hard bubble will not work. Since the soft ones can't be used, they can only come to the hard ones, so he ordered Xiao Sheng beside him: "Quickly take down these rebellious ministers who stole into the palace!"

This order was really ridiculous to Xiao Sheng. Although she has taken refuge in Condensation Incense, Damuti is still the princess of the Western Regions. In front of the princess and the concubine, it also needs a process of transformation psychologically. So he stood numbly and weighed the stakes.

Damuti had long regarded Xiao Sheng as a traitor, and no matter what he decided, he could not whitewash his crime of betraying the Western Regions. Without waiting for Xiao Sheng to make a move, she put down the corpse of King Char, walked up and said a cruel word to Xiao Sheng: "Xiao Sheng, you are the scum of the nation, the day I recover the Western Regions, it is when you are executedβ€”β€” Xianggong, let's go!"

Condensing Xiang saw that Damuti was about to leave, and hurriedly used his divine power to stop it. Damuti did not have the shackles of King Zar in his heart, so he naturally would not be afraid of the force of Condensation Incense. As soon as she made a move, she punched hard, and the bracelet on her forearm 'choked', turning into a force of 10,000 catties that penetrated into the fist wind. A heavy punch knocked Condensation Xiang back two steps, and said to Condensing Xiang: "With you, you can't stop me at the moment! I don't want to kill you today, but don't let me change my mind!"

With that, she and Li Xiaoxiao walked out of the palace. She walked as fast as she flew, wiping tears and crying .......

The wind and sand of the night blew away her waist-length hair, blew away hot tears, blew the pieces of gold leaf on her hair ornaments, and blew her soft gold skirt.

The long hair puffed up by the wind is like a black silk cloak, even if it gives her warmth, but it can't melt the desolation in her heart; the gurgling tears are blown away by the wind, and she flies to the palace behind her with nostalgia, but she still can't reach the home in her heart; the delicate hair ornament rattles like wind chimes, as if healing the sorrow in her heart with a happy melody, but the more passionate the melody is, the more tragic the heart; the golden dress shows her dignity in the wind, showing off her shining, but the noble princess can't keep her relatives, her own nation, Even their own homeland. It's a satire on the princess's name, a mockery of the princess's incompetence.

Li Xiaoxiao hurriedly followed behind and comforted: "Lady, don't worry, I will never let Uncle Huang die in vain." Let's go back to Banya Mountain and take our disciples back to the Western Regions, capture Condensing Xiang alive, and divide her five horses!"

Damuti knew that Li Xiaoxiao had an essence that other men did not have, that is, loyal love for himself. Hearing Li Xiaoxiao's statement, she didn't want to bring her grief to the people around her, so she said as she walked: "I'm fine! You don't have to comfort me! The woman in the Western Regions is not as fragile as you think!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a long dotted line suddenly appeared on the horizon in front of him. It's like a line of countless ellipses. The dots on the line are densely packed like a swarm of black ants, shaking constantly on the dotted line. As the pace of the two accelerated, the dotted line gradually became clear. When the two of them stood on the sand dunes, they broadened their horizons and looked down. The people and horses on the opposite side of Haohao Tang lined up in a square formation, waiting for them.

Li Xiaoxiao said in horror: "Oh no! It's a soldier from the Western Regions!"

Damuti squinted his eyes and stood facing the wind, and said with a smile to Li Xiao beside him: "It's nothing bad! I know that Condensation Incense will not give up!"

At this time, the general on the opposite side shouted in the air: "Princess, Counselor Leng has an order: Recently, Mobei has attacked, in order to ensure the safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess and the concubine, you are not allowed to leave the Western Regions!

Li Xiaoxiao shouted directly at the other party: "Let your mother fart! It is more direct to say that we are here to protect us! Who will use you to protect us? You gang eat things inside and outside, and if there is a war in the north, you will not fight, and you will still carry guns and nests! You are eating the imperial grain of the Western Regions and pulling the dung and eggs of the Western Regions. actually betrayed the Western Regions and colluded with the evil woman surnamed Leng. Today, I'm going to tell you as a master of the horse that I want us to go back with you - dreaming!"

Li Xiaoxiao scolded happily, but the other party did not reply again, but gradually began to approach. The vast phalanx moved forward step by step, like a dark and huge shadow constantly devouring and crushing forward. It makes people involuntarily imagine the consequences of being drowned out by the dark shadow. The consequence will inevitably become a speck of dust in the world of red dust.

"Lady?β€”β€” what should I do?"

"What should I do, what should I do?β€”β€” run!" Damuti had no idea at the moment, and when he heard Li Xiaoxiao's stupid question, he hurriedly pulled him up and turned his head and ran. Obviously, among the thirty-six, the running meter is the most mysterious. Once you successfully escape, the other thirty-five plans will be nullified!

However, there is another sentence that people in the world often say: 'If you can run, a monk can't run the temple!'

As soon as they ran down the dunes, they saw a black ant coming at them. A pair of hard-working mandarin ducks are in the midst of thousands of armies, parasitic mayflies in the heavens and the earth, a millet in the vast sea. There is no way to advance or retreat, and the belly and back are under attack.

"Made! It's just 'singing on all sides', lady, it seems that we can only be against each other today!"

Damuti was not intimidated by this overwhelming crowd, but playfully corrected: "That's called: embattled! It seems that you have to let Bao'er teach her a good lesson!"

Damuti already knew in his heart that there was no escape today. However, she has no regrets about being able to die with her beloved. Although he did not avenge his relatives, he was always unwilling, and Mu Baoer was still his eternal concern. But when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, what else can she hope for? The family is ruined, and apart from smiling at her lover, she doesn't know what else to leave to the other party.

Of course, Li Xiaoxiao knew that Damuti said this to make himself a little easier. Damuti is not only his most beloved woman, but also Mu Bao'er's mother, and the last hope of the people of the Western Regions. At this moment, he has to face such a fate calmly, who makes himself fall in love with a princess? The price of falling in love with a princess may be to bear the well-being of all the people, for the sake of the word 'responsibility'.

He learned from the pain, grabbed Damuti's hand, hugged his beloved wife in his arms, stroked Damuti's hair with one hand, and whispered in her ear: "Damuti? But the one thing I don't regret the most is falling in love with you!"

These heartwarming words were enough to melt the iceberg, and Damuti's body trembled slightly when he heard it. Just wanted to chew on the aftertaste, Li Xiaoxiao suddenly slapped Damuti on the neck from behind. The moment Damuti fell to the ground in a peaceful sleep in happiness, Li Xiaoxiao squeezed down a tear in pain.

He knelt on the ground and carefully put Damuti away, took off his coat with tears, and reluctantly stroked Damuti's cheek, as if he was forever engraved his beloved wife's face in his heart with affectionate eyes. However, the ruthless war machine will not give him enough time. He sensed the soldiers approaching step by step, ruthlessly, put his coat on Damuti's head, and kissed Damuti affectionately on the forehead: "Lady...... I'm sorry! I don't have a chance in this life, and I will continue in the next life!"

He covered his wife's hair with his coat and buried his lover in the sand with tears. Leave only a little space for Damuti to breathe. Ready for everything, he rose from the darkness shirtless, a thunderbolt standing in the wind and sand. And shouted in all directions: "Come on, you bastards who have no position! Grandpa Li is here, and if you have the courage, let the horse come." The princess has been killed by me, and the Western Regions will perish sooner or later. Let me sacrifice my love with your lives!"

Li Xiaoxiao reported his determination to die, and resolutely walked towards those soldiers. The sonorous and powerful steps are deep and shallow in the sand. There was a earth-shaking compassion in the wind. Pieces of muscles flowed in his body, as if showing his bravery in the face of death, the cold wind and sand blew off his headband, and his long hair danced wildly in the wind, as if he was fighting against fate, and a wave of anger detonated his blood, and the bursting green tendons declared his character of not being humble or silent.

The soldiers saw the shirtless horse man, approaching him step by step. They all felt an unprecedented aura that was shocking people's hearts. Creepy involuntarily took a few steps back.

But fear is fear, and fear is fear. Obeying orders is still the unchanging rule for military followers. The general saw that these people had taken a few steps back, and had to take the lead, so he stepped forward and immediately slashed his sword: "Since you are unwilling to compromise, then forgive me for offending!" With that, he swung his sword and .......

Li Xiaoxiao picked up the thunderbolt stick and swept the sand angrily, and smashed the horse's foot with a stick, and the general knocked down the horse.

As soon as the soldiers saw the general fall, they all flocked to the top. Li Xiaoxiao immediately became the target of everyone, trapped in the middle of the army, and became the center of the battlefield and the target of 10,000 killings.

He used the Great Sage Stick Technique and began to smash mercilessly. The soldiers around him lost their armor and stained the yellow sand with blood. But those innumerable 'black ants' flocked to the center of the circle endlessly. Even though he is invincible, he is still like a candy, no match for the gnawing of hundreds of millions of black insects.

The constantly overdrawn physical strength and vitality have made him weak and numb, but hatred still supports him, telling him that if he doesn't kill the last one, he must not fall. In the bloodshot eyeballs, there is no longer any intolerance for the dead. The rest is just the insensitivity of the killer. Seeing the stumps and broken arms all over the scene, he didn't have any mercy, but instead inspired him to kill the enemy.