The golden crow falls from the sky.
The Imperial Garden, which had been noisy for half a day, was no longer the peaceful scene it once was.
The air is filled with blood.
Looking around, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and everything is devastated.
The red light of the setting sun is projected from the horizon, reflecting the world in a tragic and desolate way.
"I knew everything was fine!" Mo Liren and Gan Zhengyu walked in from outside, both of them covered in blood.
Looking around at the tragic situation, Mo Liren sighed and wiped the wet blood on his face, "Lao Gan and I were not idle outside just now, and we killed half of the magic archer hiding in the dark. . Second Princess, everyone, we have to leave here as soon as possible. Things are going on like this. To prevent Nan Sang from jumping over the wall in a hurry, we should leave as soon as possible."
Gan Zhengyu nodded, "Without further ado, let's leave quickly. The real tough battle will come next."
"Let's go, let's go, this poor old man doesn't want to stay for a moment longer!" The poisonous old man put his hands on his hips. Even though he was used to seeing wind and waves, he couldn't bear to turn his head to look at the heads all over the ground. "Humph, don't all those who were born into the royal family have long hair?" With a wolf heart, he acts so cruelly! Wang Bai, don’t be dazed, go home! Take the hostages with you and keep us safe along the way!"
When the second princess heard this, she took another look at the old man and said, "Hey, Mr. Du didn't yell about taking the hostages to negotiate with Nan Sang?"
"What kind of negotiation is there? I have great distrust of people in the royal family! They are cunning and cruel! This person can break the promise immediately after promising the terms and backhandedly stabbing them. Instead of using hostages to negotiate with them to let them go, it is better to It's useful to have the hostages in your hands and let them use the rat weapon. The Nansang royal family has only one seedling left. With him in hand, Nansang will not dare to use any vicious tricks, unless they really intend to end the reign!"
Although Emperor Nansang and the Supreme Emperor, who had broken their legs, were still alive and might be able to continue to have children, it would take at least another ten years to give birth to a prince and then train them to become talents.
So Nan Sang will not give up Yan Changkong easily.
The old man is not stupid, he thinks clearly.
The group of people stopped lingering and quickly left the palace.
When leaving, Wangbai took Yan Changkong with him.
Quartz immediately jumped out of the ground, following suit.
The others looked away and pretended not to see.
After leaving the imperial garden and walking outside the palace, Mo Liren took a few steps to pull out a big purple ball from the hole under the rockery when he passed a large rockery at the intersection.
The purple ball is trembling, fat and round, and its neck is really familiar.
"Don't, don't, don't kill me! All heroes and heroes... don't kill me, don't kill me!" The purple ball's face was colorless and incoherent, its eyes were tightly closed, its fat hands were waving wildly, and there were tears and runny noses on its face.
"Hey, King Yu, what nonsense are you talking about? Who can't be killed? Open your eyes and see who I am, me! Old Mo!" Mo Liren patted his head kindly and winked at everyone. , "After all, we met each other, and they are both survivors who were deeply harmed by Nan Sang. Since we have bumped into each other, everyone, give Mo a little favor and take him along with you. He looks very pitiful."
Hearing the familiar voice, King Yu, who had his eyes closed, immediately opened them. Seeing this, he cried louder.
He plunged into Lao Mo's arms with such force that he knocked the strong man staggering. He burst into tears and howled with snot, not daring to look away.
He was afraid that he might miss the mark and offend the group of fanatics next to him, so he left him alone.
"Old Mo, Old Mo! It's so good to see you! God will never stop me! Old Mo, please take me with you! I, Zhao Yu, will never forget your great kindness and kindness in this life, Old Mo, oh, oh, oh -"
"We are helping each other at the moment of life and death. What kind of kindness can we talk about? Okay, don't cry. The pursuers will be coming soon. It's important to escape first. Wipe your tears and nose, open your eyes, and leave!"
"Okay, okay! Leave quickly! My eyes are already open, open!"
The two of them were talking and walking, and unexpectedly rushed to the front of the team. Their backs were roaring in a hurry, as if there were real pursuers behind them.
Du Buguo stared blankly at the figure in front of him and fell to the ground in awe, "Erfeng, tell the old man the truth. Before Mo Liren became the general, he was a stage singer, right? He really acted like that. , Long Yuan’s ball was deflected by him!”
Erfeng's mouth twitched, "..."
Bai Yu laughed in Tianbao's arms, "General Mo is really a wonderful man. All the envoys from other countries were wiped out, and Zhao Yu was lucky enough to slip through the net. After he returned, Nansang massacred the envoys. The world will know about it, and what happened to the divine soldiers in Nansang will also be revealed, which is great."
He raised his eyes that burst into tears from laughter, and looked at the delicate profile of the girl above with a smile, "Tianbao, do you think so?"
Tianbao hummed.
Only the survivors know the truth of this massacre at Nansang Palace.
If Nan Sang bites back and says that the things were done by people from the Exile Land, all the countries will definitely believe him.
No one would think that they were wrongly accused, even if people from Xiling and Yunqin came out to testify for them, it would be useless.
Countries were already hostile to people like them, and since the eldest princess of Xiling left with them, the countries might have secretly classified Xiling and Yunqin as being in the same group as the places of exile.
But if there was Zhao Yu, the situation would be completely different.
There is no need for Zhao Yu to put in good words for them, as long as he tells the truth, dirty water will not be poured out on them.
It's just that Tianbao doesn't care whether his reputation is good or bad, innocent or not.
But she appreciated her elders' kindness.
The journey from the Imperial Garden to the palace gate, passing through various large and small palaces and landscape gardens, is by no means short.
With the hostage in hand, the group can move forward unimpeded.
Zhao Yu is a ball, and his movements are not delayed at all. His legs and feet move quickly and flexibly, and the fat all over his body is trembling.
The moment I rushed out of the palace gate, I wanted to kneel down and thank my ancestors.
I was so full of emotions that I held Lao Mo and wiped away a few more tears and runny noses.
At this time, the atmosphere in Danyang City was still tense and depressing, with the sound of cranes and wind.
The heavy troops outside the post house had not been withdrawn, and the people did not dare to approach, so they could only hide in a distant place to watch and speculate.
"Come back to the commander, we have searched every corner inside and outside the post house. All those people are missing. I'm afraid they escaped earlier!" The door of the post house opened, and a line of guards with sabers filed out, lowering their heads to the silver armor standing at the door. The man replied.
The man in silver armor had a cold face and frowned, "The city gate is closed. They can't escape unless they are in the post house! Each team listened to the order and immediately searched the streets from house to house! We must find them as soon as possible!"
After giving the order, the search operation had just started when there was movement from the direction of the city gate, and at the same time, several emergency signal flares for help rushed into the sky.
The man in silver armor had a stern look in his eyes and rushed towards the city gate with his men.
