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The Qianlong rippled in the sky, the sails were agitated, the pennant was unfurled, and it shuttled forward quickly.

This scene did not feel half warm, but rather terrifying, all because of the loud fighting sounds that had been surrounding the Hidden Dragon, and the battle had been going on for several hours.

When the Thousand Sails Ship was moving at full speed, ordinary monks or ordinary ships could only reach it, but after all, there were monks who could catch up.

At this moment, the continuous attacks outside the Hidden Dragon were the Tianluo Gate and the Blood Transformation Gate, a total of four elite teams led by the Foundation Building Realm monks, adding up to more than forty people.

These people are just that, if they fight head-on, they can't withstand a collective charge from everyone on the Hidden Dragon.

But the point is that they don't fight head-on, every time the Hidden Dragon sends out soldiers, these monks immediately retreat, once the Hidden Dragon is back to defense, they stick up like a dog's skin plaster, which is annoying.

Their purpose was clear to everyone, and that was to slow down the Hidden Dragon's speed, and that didn't change until the arrival of a female cultivator.

Unfortunately, this shift is to the bad side!

Everyone knows this female cultivator, she is the famous "infatuated fairy" Qin Mingyue, but her face does not have the shallow smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze in the past, but a look of evil spirit, and with a kind of arrogance that looks like an immortal overlooking the mortal dust.

As soon as she came up, she killed more than a dozen True Qi Realm soldiers, and then directly asked the Hidden Dragon to hand over Tang Ze.

Such a request, saying that Tang Ze is not there, even if he is, he will not give it to her.

Forced to be helpless, Tang Shouren had to break the seal of Wenxin again and fight with Qin Mingyue.

Although Qin Mingyue's cultivation has only built the foundation realm, she has a sword of love in her body. And although Tang Shouren's realm is high, his cultivation has fallen, and his heart is damaged, and the two of them are fighting like this, constantly flying and fighting around the Hidden Dragon. Coupled with the siege of four more squads, the situation of the Hidden Dragon is already precarious.

A group of important personnel from the Prime Minister's Mansion gathered in a cabin in the center at this time, and they had already begun to discuss abandoning the Qianlong and evacuating in batches!

After all, the target of a thousand sail building ship is too large, and after dispersion, the maneuverability is more flexible.

Among them, the chief manager and Tang Cheng and other guards agreed on the same opinion, intending to break it into pieces, and then meet at Linmen Mountain. The opinions of Xu Huaiman and Zhao Sixiang and other prime ministers' mansions were completely different, they advocated relying on the strong defensive formation of the Qianfanlou ship, all the way to Linnan Province, gathering the soldiers of the Black Scale Army there, gathering strength, and going to the Wenxin Domain together.

Both sides have their own reasoning, but they just think from different angles. Xu Huaiman and others are thinking about how to let as many people as possible survive, and if they want to achieve this goal, they must gather the strength of the majority.

And Zhang Zhong, the chief administrator who has always been respectful to his master, showed unprecedented toughness this time, and even disobeyed Xu Huaiman's opinion, because they were just thinking about the safety of the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they didn't care about the lives of others.

Dividing the whole into several parts is the best choice for them, although the strength is scattered, but if those monks want to kill them, there is a high probability that they will also follow the detachment, so that the strength of the monks will be greatly weakened, you must know that their strength is more high than those monks in general, but those monks are more mobile than them, so they can't help them for the time being, after the detachment, the strength gap between the two sides will not change much, and even have a chance to eliminate them.

And if the monks had not planned to divide the troops, but had concentrated their efforts on destroying one of them, the situation would not have been worse than it had been now.

At the very least, most people can be evacuated unharmed.

Just when everyone's opinions were gradually tilting towards the side of the chief manager, Xu Huaiman, Zhao Sixiang, and the chief manager suddenly paused together, and their eyes became a little dazed.

After a few breaths, the eyes of the three of them regained their brightness.

But for a while, the three of them didn't move, they were still dumbfounded, sitting in a daze, and after a long time, Xu Huaiman let out a mournful whimper from the depths of his throat, like a wounded she-wolf, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand, and wiped it towards his neck without hesitation.

Clang!

The old hand suddenly appeared and blocked her neck, and the chief manager said sadly: "Madame's mourning, my lord's last life, let you take care of yourself and raise Miss Gongzi to grow up, otherwise he will not forgive you under Jiuquan." The chief manager said, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhao Sixiang, "Second lady......"

The chief manager's voice suddenly froze, and all the words were stuck in his throat, because he saw a pair of eyes that had fallen into a dead silence, and a face that was rapidly declining, and he could clearly feel that Zhao Sixiang's vitality was rapidly dissipating.

This second lady, who was a little mean in plain life, after knowing the news of Zhang Weixian's imminent fall, ignited her soul so decisively that she didn't give everyone a chance to stop it at all.

A layer of tears appeared in the eyes of the chief manager, and he knew that the second lady had made up her mind to die and could not be saved.

Everyone in the cabin was stunned by the sudden change, and for a moment, most of them couldn't react at all.

And those who were alert had already heard some clues from the words of the chief manager, and their whole bodies began to tremble, and some of them even fell to their knees with a puff.

Xu Huaiman's eyes fluctuated, the death intent on her body slowly disappeared, she lowered her sword, turned her head to look at Zhao Sixiang, and laughed sadly.

Knowing that Zhao Sixiang couldn't be saved, all the gas engines of the chief manager were put on Xu Huaiman, and the second lady went with the master, and the lady couldn't have anything to do anymore.

"Sister, you're disobedient again!" Xu Huaiman smiled and stared at Zhao Sixiang, then she waved her hand and said to everyone, "You all go out, prepare to evacuate the detachment, Zhang Zhong, you also go out......"

The chief manager looked at all this, his lips trembled violently a few times, and he suddenly took a step back, knelt on the ground, and then bowed to Zhao Sixiang: "Old slave Zhang Zhong, send off the second lady!"

"Congratulations to the second lady—"

Everyone fell to the ground and shouted in unison.

Zhao Sixiang sat quietly on the chair, the palace dress was light, plain white and snowy, her face had returned to normal, and even a little flushed, the moment everyone bowed down, she regained her complexion again, better than before. Her gaze fell on the chief manager, calm as a pool of clear water.

"Zhang Zhong, you are an old man in the house, and the Zhang family can't do without your support, so you can't die, you have to live well, understand?"

The chief manager blinked, the tears in his eyes disappeared, only a trace of firmness remained, and he kowtowed again: "Yes, the old slave understands." ”

With that, he stood up, turned and walked out of the cabin with a firm step, and everyone followed.

The door closed.

Zhao Sixiang's eyes fell on Xu Huaiman's body, and smiled gently: "I'm sorry, sister, my sister is willful again, this time it's really the last time......" She smiled, tears flowed, "For he left alone, he doesn't want us anymore, I'm going to find him...... It's clear that it's okay, and we will ...... together again for the rest of our lives."

Xu Huaiman sighed, walked over and hugged her, and said softly: "Sister, go slowly, when you catch up with that conscienceless person, you must beat him up hard, this liar." ”

In the cabin, Xu Huaiman and Zhao Sixiang snuggled together, talking softly, and from time to time there were sounds of whimpering and laughing...... After a few moments, all the sounds stopped.

"Husband...... Sister ......"

Xu Huaiman muttered, stared at Zhao Sixiang in his arms, raised his hand, and gently stroked her face, and the owner of this face had closed her eyes forever......