"Your Majesty, where is the demon concubine?"
Yu Nanxi asked in a low voice with a disappointed look on her face, and couldn't hide the suspicion in her eyes.
After glancing at him, Murong Zhao said with an ugly expression, "How do I know? Go, go out and ask him!"
So, they rushed out quickly.
Murong Zhao wanted them to show mercy and then interrogated Yu Tan about Sang Ning's whereabouts.
However, they were still a step slow.
Yu Tan saw the gap when they came out, found the opportunity to cut a bloody path with his sword, and rushed towards them.
Yu Nanxi himself is also unparalleled in martial arts, so he is naturally not afraid. The long sword collided with Yu Tan, making bursts of golden and iron sounds.
"Kengkeng!"
Yu Tan had a brief fight and assessed his strength. She couldn't defeat him in a short period of time, so she immediately left him and rushed towards Murong Zhao who was trying to escape.
Seeing Yu Tan approaching with murderous intent, Murong Zhao was horrified and his face instantly turned pale with fear.
"Come here, hurry! Escort!"
Murong Zhao was stunned, his whole body was filled with fear of death. He couldn't die, he hadn't found his beloved concubine yet...
"Gouxunjun! Go to hell!"
Yu Tan naturally heard their conversation and found that Sang Ning was missing.
He worked hard for a long time and finally got the chance to kidnap Sanning.
Now, it's all gone!
Jingdu was very young, so young that they were discovered by Murong Zhao.
Jingdu is also very big, so big that Sang Ning cannot be found in Yutan.
Yu Tan is now confused and confused, and his brain is in chaos.
He was really scared, afraid that he would never find Sanning again.
All the consequences in front of me are caused by this foolish king.
His wine pool and meat forest destroyed the country and killed many ministers and people, and almost killed Sang Ning.
Now, his escape plan has been ruined.
Lost Sanning!
"I...lost her again!"
Yu Tan's eyes were full of grief and anger. This sword was like an abyssal dragon coming out of the sea, destroying the nine heavens, and it was just like its radiance.
The air consciously made way for the sword, and time seemed to stand still for an instant.
Everyone looked here, and Tie Xue who was closest pushed Murong Zhao away at the critical moment.
"puff!"
With a sword to seal his throat, Tie Xue covered his neck with both hands, and the next moment he collapsed with great reluctance.
With bursts of dust flying, the Wolf Army's generation of fierce generals came to an end.
Murong Zhao was so frightened that he hurriedly ran behind the soldier and shouted: "Kill him, kill him, I will reward him heavily."
The door opened, and groups of Yan State's Qingjia soldiers came in, more and more as far as the eye could see.
Yu Tan knew that the chance to kill Murong Zhao was gone, and it would be futile to continue fighting, so he forced Yu Nanxi back with a sword.
He jumped up to the wall as light as a swallow and left a message: "Hunjun, if I can't find her, save your dog's life for me, and I will definitely come and get her!"
Murong Zhao was so frightened that his lips turned purple. Thinking of how he almost died just now, his whole body started to tremble.
Looking down proudly at the people below, Yu Tan then left gracefully.
…
In another street.
A young woman in red was running slowly while pulling a baby girl.
The whole street was very deserted. At night, only the moonlight and countless bright stars accompanied them.
"Ming Ming... Hugh, take a rest, sister can't run anymore."
Sang Ning let go of Ming Ming's hand, narrowed his seductive fox eyes, and held the wall with one hand, breathing heavily.
Mingming was also sweating profusely from running away a long time ago. At this time, she curiously asked, "Sister, why do they want to kill us? Are they like those bad soldiers, do they want to eat us?"
"They are sick!"
Sang Ning said angrily, and became angry whenever he mentioned Murong Zhao.
He was dead, and he actually came back as a spirit. Not only was he scary, he also trapped Yu Tan in the small courtyard.
Not sure if he could get away, Sang Ning found that she was starting to worry about Xiao Yu'er.
Logically speaking, she would not run away, but the fear of the dead souls made her unable to control herself at all.
In addition, Xiao Yu'er's kung fu was so good that he never lost in previous battles with masters like Chen Jin.
Sang Ning believed that he could escape, and even if he couldn't, Murong Zhao wouldn't do anything to him for the sake of his whereabouts.
But now it's time for her to think about her current situation.
The outside is no better than the palace, there are dangers everywhere.
She also had a child with her, which simply increased the danger several times.
"Big brother won't be in danger, right?"
Mingming asked worriedly. For Yu Tan to save her, a child as young as hers knew how to be grateful.
So at this moment, she was very worried about what would happen to Yu Tan.
After touching her head and feeling better for a long time, Sanning smiled slightly and said, "Mingming is so good. When big brother comes back, I will tell him that you are worried about him. I believe he will be moved."
"Yes." Mingming nodded heavily, and then added, "Big brother will be fine."
"Of course."
Sang Ning hugged her, then her thoughts changed and she began to think about the next question.
…
Not far away, there is a dilapidated ancestral hall. The door panels, windows and other places are filled with thick layers of spider webs.
Sang Ning was too tired to walk, so she had to let Ming Ming help her and walked in slowly.
Seeing that the inside was also in the same dilapidated condition, with no place to stay at all, Mingming acted like a little adult, "Sister, wait a minute, I'll help you spread some clean straw."
So Mingming searched around for a long time before finding enough clean straw to lay under the stone table.
After a simple place to stay was prepared, Mingming led Sang Ning over worriedly and carefully watched her sit down.
Mingming then sat down next to Sanning with peace of mind and said in a Nuo voice, "Sister, are you hungry? I'll go find you some food."
Sang Ning was already suffering from severe aches and pains all over his body. It was his limit to stay awake at this moment. Seeing this, he could only nod lightly.
She didn't even have the strength to say a word.
Seeing that something was wrong with Sang Ning's condition, Ming Ming thought that he must be hungry.
Looking at the little figure gradually leaving, Sang Ning's eyelids became heavy and he soon lost consciousness.
Mingming started softly, fearing that the sound would be too loud and wake her up.
After Mingming stepped out of the ruined ancestral hall, he immediately started running quickly.
…
Because it was too late, Mingming outside didn't knock on any door. Especially at this time of civil war in the city, every household would not open the door easily.
It was not until dawn that the disgraced Mingming returned to the ancestral hall with a bowl of gruel.
Now Sang Ning is still in a coma, and her skinny face is red, as if she has a fever.
Seeing that she didn't wake up, Mingming didn't know what was wrong with her. He thought her eldest sister was just as lazy as she was and refused to get up from bed, so he guarded her and waited quietly.
Waiting and waiting, maybe because she was too tired after a long night, the little girl fell asleep.
In the dream, she was nestled in the arms of her parents, and the family of three was enjoying themselves.
She was so happy. At this moment, there was nothing cold in the world. She was turned away by every house and refused to open the door for her.
Gradually, in her dream, a happy smile appeared on her lips.
…
royal palace.
Downstairs at the city gate, all the people in the palace who could and could not fight had joined the army.
It's just that the palace maids and eunuchs are all at the back, holding swords in their hands and looking at death with a look on their faces.
At the front, there was a ragged old woman, wearing a golden phoenix robe and armor, holding a gilt three-pointed dragon-head gun in one hand.
On its back, there are four small flags floating in the sky, embroidered with a majestic grass dragon showing its teeth and claws.
The breeze blew, and the flag trembled wildly.
