Raiders Xiaofulang

Then they fought again.

Xie Jinzhao stared coldly at the attendant in front of him, he was rarely so cold-blooded, and Lu Jianyin at the side saw Xie Jinzhao's abnormality, and during the fight, he hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? "

Xie Jinzhao shook his head, "Nothing."

Lu Jianyin was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, then turned her head to look carefully at Xie Jinzhao, and found that Xie Jinzhao's eyes were slightly red and full of sadness.

Lu Jianyin couldn't help being startled, and asked quickly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Jinzhao smiled indifferently, "Don't ask, this is not the time to talk about this, I will tell you later."

At this moment, Huo Ji, who was fighting with Helan, was suddenly lifted by Helan with the sword in her hand, and was beaten back again and again by Helan, and finally her throat was blocked by Helan.

Blood sprayed out immediately, Huo Ji covered her neck with one hand, the blood continuously overflowed from her fingers, and pointed at Helan with the other hand, before she died, she said, "You...traitor..."

During the fight just now, many people had already been injured, and the blood-drinking butterflies outside the fortress had already been alarmed. At this time, where Huo Ji was lying in the palace, blood gushed out, attracting those butterflies to fly in.

The colorful butterfly fluttered its wings and landed on Huo Ji's wound. Within half an hour, Huo Ji's body turned into a thin layer of dust, only the red dress was as beautiful as it was in Luyao Inn back then .

The members of the sect were subdued by the soldiers, Xie Jinzhao walked out of the hall, and was shocked by the scene in front of him, the butterflies overwhelming the sky, landing on the corpses knocked down by the soldiers, it was really a gluttonous feast.

The soldiers were also injured, but fortunately, most of them were wearing armor. No matter how powerful the butterfly's beak was, it couldn't reach into the armor, not to mention there were already so many corpses that could be eaten.

Cen Xingzhi rescued all the people in the rivers and lakes who were imprisoned in the water prison. The incense in their bodies had not been released, so they were carried by the soldiers and put on the carriage, and the rest of the congregation and Helan were escorted along.

Bikong went to Fumei Palace to find lamp oil, poured it on the corpses, threw the torches, and ignited the flames. The butterflies were greedy for blood and refused to leave, so they were burned to death together.

As the fire ignited, Xie Jinzhao smelled the smell of burnt flesh and the familiar scent of green grass, which was really satisfying, but the scene from many years ago suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

At that time, he first came out of the rivers and lakes, and met Huo Ji for the first time. Miss Tao danced in front of her, and Huo Ji sat beside her, stroking the pipa.

But who would have thought that she would leave like this.

It was dusk when we returned to the inn, Xie Jinzhao leaned against the bathtub to take a bath, while Lu Jianyin stood behind him, rubbing soap on Xie Jinzhao's hair.

Both of them were quiet, Xie Jinzhao looked down at the water in the bathtub, unable to see his eyes clearly.

Lu Jianyin frowned slightly, and after putting the soap on Xie Jinzhao's hair, she gently covered Xie Jinzhao's eyes with one hand, and scooped up water for Xie Jinzhao with the other hand Rinse hair.

"Is there any water leaking in your eyes?" Lu Jianyin asked a little worriedly.

Xie Jinzhao replied softly, "No, I closed my eyes."

Lu Jianyin frowned when she heard this, and said, "But I feel that water is leaking in," before she finished speaking, she stopped immediately.

It's Xie Jinzhao's tears.

Lu Jianyin was distressed, and hurriedly washed the foam off Xie Jinzhao's head, took off the hand covering Xie Jinzhao's eyes, took a handkerchief, and wiped the water marks on Xie Jinzhao's face whether it was water or tears. wipe it up.

It was the first time Xie Jinchao shed tears in front of Lu Jianyin. Lu Jianyin was so flustered that he didn't know how to comfort him, so he just held a handkerchief and was at a loss what to do.

After a long time, Xie Jin said to Fang, "We must avenge her."

"Don't worry, for sure," Lu Jianyin nodded in response.

120 Two sword rain

Helan was imprisoned in a prison in Luocheng, guarded by heavy soldiers, and Cen Xingzhi and Bikong were interrogated overnight, but there was no useful news from the congregation, so Cen Xingzhi and Bikong pointed their finger at Helan.

However, Helan's mouth was very stubborn. After two hours of continuous execution, no matter how he was tortured, he would not open his mouth.

Bikong looked at the bloody man in front of him, yawned lazily, waved his hand at Cen Xingzhi, and said, "Hey, why don't we go back and rest first, I think this is Tie Zui, so call him here Let's torture him and see if he can vomit something in the morning."

Cen Xingzhi thought about it for a while, and replied, "Okay, then go back first."

In this way, Bi Kong gave instructions to the torturer, and left with Cen Xingzhi, and the torturer continued to use torture tools on Helan.

In the middle of the night, there was a faint fragrance in the prison, which came out from nowhere, and said that the torturers and prison guards were a little sleepy at this time, and the fragrance seemed to increase their sleepiness. Sleepy.

But Helan was different. He smelled the fragrance, but his eyes widened. Half of his body was tied to a wooden stake, and his mouth was gagged. In this way, his legs kept kicking. The torturer dozed off beside him.

But the torturer was really sleepy, and he was kicked by Helan and fell to the side without waking up.

Seeing this, Helan couldn't help holding his breath, his eyes filled with horror, which was a hundred times more terrified than when he was tortured.

At this moment, there was a soft sneer, Helan turned his eyes suddenly, and saw a masked man in black standing outside the cell at some point.

Helan made a begging sound, but because his mouth was gagged, he couldn't articulate what he wanted to say.

But the man in black outside obviously understood what Helan was going to say, and said flatly, "No need."

Hearing this, Helan's whimpering stopped abruptly, and he looked at the man in black outside the cell in horror.

"Happy to you," the man in black raised his hand, holding a long and slender silver needle between his raised fingers.

The long needle was inserted straight into the center of Helan's eyebrows, and Helan had no time to struggle, and died with staring eyes. Seeing this, the man in black left quietly with a scent.

At this time, in the Zhushan Imperial Mausoleum not far from Luocheng, King Ji hadn't rested yet, holding the memorial in front of him and looking at it, while Zhang Nei waited quietly by the side.

When Genglou remembered it again, Zhang Neishi raised his eyes to look at Prince Ji who was still reading the memorial seriously, and said aloud, "My lord, you really should take a rest."

King Ji frowned and said, "Let me see if there is anything wrong with what he reviewed."

Zhang Nei waiter heard the words, smiled and said, "My lord just loves to worry, I think the annotations are pretty good."

Hearing this, King Ji glanced slightly at Zhang Neishi, and said, "How long has it been since you've been facing him like this?" He paused, and then said, "Small things are fine, but big things don't know what to do. You have to be careful." Keep it under control, don't let the country that my brother worked so hard to maintain fall into his hands."

Zhang Nei waiter answered, "Yes," he said after a pause, and then said, "Things are going well in Luo City today. Bikong sent a pigeon back in the evening. I think the prince has been busy, so I will Didn't tell the prince."

King Ji nodded after hearing this, and said, "Oh, then everything will be over soon," he sighed softly, "I can also return to my brother sooner."

Hearing this, Zhang Nei waiter raised his eyes to look at King Ji, and saw that King Ji's eyes were full of gentleness, so he pursed his lips slightly and replied, "Yes, the lord will return to His Majesty soon."

In the early morning of the next day, the news of Helan's death in prison spread before dawn, and everyone was shocked.

Xie Jinzhao was sitting in the room, listening to Lu Jianyin talking about the reactions of the people outside, and then said, "It's too early, and there may be no clues," he said, looking at Jiang Chunye beside him, and then Said, "Haruno, this time it's your hard work."

Jiang Chunye wiped his sword, and replied, "What's the hard work, I will pretend to be the real one, and then don't really get suspicious of me."

Xie Jinzhao pursed his lips and smiled when he heard the words, "No way."

"Come on, then I'm going back to my room, I guess I'll have to go to Yinfengtang in a while, I'll go clean up," Jiang Chunye said, raised his sword and left the room.

Seeing Jiang Chunye leave, Lu Jianyin looked at the slight bruises under Xie Jinzhao's eyes, and said, "Why don't you rest for a while, it's still early, and they have to talk for a while."

Xie Jinzhao shook his head, and replied, "No need," he asked, "Have you ever met Hou Ye and Bikong?"

Lu Jianyin nodded and replied, "I've said it all."

"That's good," Xie Jinzhao rubbed his forehead, "I hope things go as you wish."

In the morning, the martial arts leader and the others thought that the matter of going to Yinfengtang should not be delayed just because Helan died here, and it was better to save the talent first.

In this way, everyone bid farewell to Cen Xingzhi and Bikong, and embarked on the journey to Yinfengtang.

Yinfeng Pond is far outside the pass, no one has been there before, so they went to the border first, and then planned to find someone outside the pass to lead them there.

So far, it took another ten days.

As I said earlier, the weather at the border is the most fickle. Xie Jinzhao and the others arrived at noon, and it was still sunny and sunny.

Xie Jinzhao stood in front of the window, watching the rain, stretched out his hand to catch it, his fingers hurt from the blow, then he shook his hand and said, "It rained really hard."

Lu Jianyin sat on a chair beside her, and responded, "Well, I don't know when it will stop, and whether it will delay our going to Yinfengtang."

Xie Jinzhao pursed his lips when he heard this, and sighed after being silent for a moment, "It is certain that we will delay going to Yinfengtang.