Jiang Xueliu's sentence "Grow up to avenge your mother" was firmly remembered in Ou Hanbing's heart, she said goodbye to her grandfather, and her mother left "Plum Blossom Villa" through the back door, and the housekeeper Li Ji and several family members followed him across the river and escaped from the encirclement of officers and soldiers along a rugged path. Lan Jingqing was already impatient to wait, and at the sound of an order, the officers and soldiers rushed up, and Jiang Xueliu said to his subordinates: "You are all the most loyal to Ou Ye, I, Jiang Xueliu, thank you on behalf of my husband." Now the situation is critical, we can resist for as long as we can, buy time for the lord, Xue Liu, please. ”

The family members shouted in unison, "Madame, don't worry, we will fight to the last man." ”

The gate of the courtyard was broken, and the officers and soldiers rushed in and fought with Jiang Xueliu and them.

Ou Zhixiong took Ou Hanbing and them to climb the snow slope, and looked back at "Plum Blossom Villa", shouting everywhere, the sound of killing shook the sky, the officers and soldiers lit a fire, the villa burned, and the smoke rose to the sky.

Ou Zhixiong turned around and left with tears in his eyes.

Jiang Xueliu's martial arts are really extraordinary, the sword in her hand flew up and down, more than a dozen Ming soldiers were cut down by her, and her own family members also suffered heavy losses, and between fighting and retreating, there were only five or six people left around her.

The officers and soldiers are not familiar with the terrain of "Plum Blossom Villa" is the reason for their slow attack, "Plum Blossom Villa" is full of rockeries, the corridor is circuitous, and there are many people who enter the street battle and can't show it, seeing the scene of corpses flowing all over the field and rivers of blood, Lan Jingqing can't bear it, but he must cheer up and capture Ou Zhixiong and his family alive to give an explanation to the imperial court, but he didn't expect that the resistance of the Ou family would be so fierce, the hostess has excellent martial arts, and the command is effective, and the officers and soldiers have also suffered heavy casualties.

There is also the fact that Ou Zhixiong was not found, did he run first?

Ou Zhixiong and Ou Lingtian have become important criminals of the imperial court, they are nowhere to be seen, Lan Jingqing feels that he has failed, how to explain to the imperial court after going back, Lan Jingqing's head is about to explode, and he ordered his subordinates to catch them alive, the officers and soldiers are all cautious, and the arrows that suddenly shoot from each side room are also harvesting their lives.

Lan Jingqing turned around and saw his son Lan Lingxi, the arrow god, the kid was holding a divine bow in his hand, covered in blood, living like a bad star, the bow was opened, the arrow was like lightning, a family member was pierced by the arrow in a blink of an eye, screaming and falling to the ground to die, Lan Jingqing only felt a chill in the back of his spine, his son was too fierce, he didn't take human life seriously at all, he felt very fast when he killed people, and the bow and arrow were looking for the next target.

It's just that I didn't see my daughter Lanmei.

Lan Jingqing let out a long sigh, he had been cautious all his life, how could he cultivate a demon.

Jiang Xueliu has retreated to the backyard, there is no place to retreat, the remaining two family members around are also injured, the officers and soldiers surrounded them, Lan Jingqing came over and looked at Jiang Xueliu, her body was covered with blood, her dress was dyed red, she stood proudly, her eyes were staring at herself, her black hair was scattered, fluttering in the wind, she was holding a sword, the sword body was still dripping with blood, dyeing the snow under her feet red.

Lan Jingqing said: "Jiang Xueliu, I admire you, not only do you dance well, but your martial arts are also so good, you are really a heroine among women." You cover your father-in-law Ou Zhixiong They fought hard and have done it, surrender now, I can spare your life, you have no way out. ”

Jiang Xueliu sneered and replied: "Lord Lan, since the last time you came to visit, I knew that I wouldn't live long, no matter what, who hasn't died since ancient times, I, Jiang Xueliu, should have died a long time ago since I killed that damn eunuch, Ling Tian took me in, and I lived for more than ten years, I am ashamed, it was I who caused them to suffer this murder." Lord Lan, do you think I'm going to surrender?"

Lan Jingqing said: "Jiang Xueliu, you still have daughters and husbands, don't you think about them?"

Jiang Xueliu said: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and my daughter's future is up to her." As for my husband you said, he is a prisoner of the imperial court, can he still live? Stop talking nonsense, come on. ”

Lan Jingqing still wanted to persuade, but Lan Lingxi in the back came up and said: "Abba, don't talk nonsense with her, she killed so many officers and soldiers, she deserves to die, I'll kill her." ”

Jiang Xueliu looked at him and said: "You are the so-called 'magic arrow' Lan Lingxi, many of my family members died at your hands, there is really a father and a son, you are all murderous devils, I will kill you first." After speaking, the sword in her hand shook and rushed forward, Lan Lingxi shot out with a bow and arrow, and the arrow shot through Jiang Xueliu's chest, and she slowly fell down with her eyes wide open.

The two family members jumped up and cried, and finally they stood up together and pointed their knives at Lan Lingxi and Lan Jingqing and shouted, "You killed your mother." We've fought with you. ”

Lan Jingqing waved his hand, and the Ming army surrounded him, and the last family member of "Plum Blossom Villa" also fell into blood and tears.

The fire is burning, the flames are soaring into the sky, and "Plum Blossom Villa" will no longer exist, only the babbling and flowing river silently tells the tragedy that once happened.