Three days later, shaohongyan mingled with the crowd and silently looked at the prison car passing by.
The prison car is full of prisoners.
During the parade, the prison car drove very slowly so that everyone could see their appearance clearly.
The civilians and fighters around were angry. Some cursed them for what they deserved, and cursed them angrily. Some smashed rotten vegetable leaves, ugly eggs, stones and other things on prisoners
The unrest led by Bai Jia, Zeng Jia and feixingzong swept through the four counties, causing great harm to the state of Zhou. Many people lost their fathers, sons and brothers.
Walking in the front is the Bai family. Shaohongyan looked at the Bai family coldly, and his heart hated them a lot.
She still remembered that it was the Bai family who came to the house in person and persuaded their ancestors of the Zeng family to participate in the rebellion.
After retreating to the crowd, she walked about half an hour against the direction of the prison car, and finally found the prison car that imprisoned Zeng's family.
Shaohongyan saw her son Xiaohu.
Xiaohu chopped in her aunt's arms, so scared that she didn't dare to look outside.
Xiaohu's aunt, Zeng Yiying, is a genius of the Zeng family. Her talent is much stronger than her. The older generation of the Zeng family dote on her very much.
In the past, when the Zeng family was still there, she was a charming and domineering young lady, and her relationship with shaohongyan was not good at ordinary times.
But now... Her Dantian was abandoned. She was unkempt and pale. The way she held the tiger in her arms made shaohongyan sad.
She couldn't bear to continue watching, and slowly moved away from the crowd... After all, today, she can only save one person.
"Red blood, Zhou Guo doesn't seem to give you face today!"
Chen Hao felt that shaohongyan's pot didn't open.
But speaking of Zhou Guo, he was also a little angry, even if he knew that shaohongyan was inspiring.
"What do you want to do?" Chen Hao asked, "let me tell you first that there are two masters following the prison car team in the late stage of breaking the sky."
"Two? Emperor Zhou really values me!" Shaohongyan laughed, "I want to ask red blood to do me a favor!"
Chen Hao muttered, "let me tell you first, I won't help you with your children. Have you ever seen a magic sword that can bring children?"
"No, I don't need you to help me with my children!" Shaohongyan entered the inn, drilled into the room and said, "during the battle, I should start the evil spirit field. I just hope you can help me control it. Don't let the evil spirit field hurt Xiaohu. If it is controlled by me, I may not be able to let go!"
Hearing this, Chen Hao didn't refuse... He was not very interested in Zhou Guo, and he also hoped that the sword owner would let go and give Zhou Guo a hard blow!
And it was easy for him.
In the past, he also controlled the evil spirit field and cooperated with the seventeen battle.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Shaohongyan washed her face and applied potion to restore her original appearance.
Watching her change clothes, Chen Hao asked silently, "aren't you afraid of going late?"
"I've counted the time, and it will take at least more than an hour to walk the streets... Even if I'm late, they may also wait for me slowly!" Shaohongyan asked expressionless at the red blood sword, "which one do you think is suitable for me?"
Chen Hao looked at several sets of martial arts clothes on her hand, thought for a moment and said, "red! I feel red is quite suitable! At least it's very compatible with the red blood sword!"
"Well, it's red. Speaking of it, I've never worn a red one!" Shaohongyan put on a red warrior suit, looked at it in the mirror, touched her forehead, took out a red spatula from the space ring, wrapped it around her forehead, and tidied it up a little. She turned a circle in the mirror, nodded with some satisfaction, "it's pretty good."
Chen Hao said silently, "well, it's quite rare to love beautiful people like you!"
"When I was in the flying star sect and Zeng's family, I was famous for dressing up, and many junior brothers liked me!" Shaohongyan smiled carelessly and said, "originally, the first choice for the marriage between the flying star sect and the Zeng family was not mine. My elder martial sister refused. The master asked me if I wanted to. I heard it was the Zeng family, so I nodded!"
"Regret?"
Shaohongyan smiled and said, "no, I don't regret it. He treated me very well!"
In the prison car, Zeng Yiying gritted her teeth to bear the rotten eggs and stones thrown by the onlookers, tightly protecting the tiger in her arms.
"Aunt, I'm a little afraid. Why did they throw things at us?"
"Xiaohu is not afraid. They just don't like us." Zeng Yiying comforted in a low voice, "with your aunt, you will be fine."
"Will mother come?"
Zeng Yiying didn't know whether she would come, but she felt that the smelly woman had better not appear!
Zeng Yiying lowered her voice and said, "do you really want to see your mother?"
The little tiger stared at a pair of big dark eyes and said with tears, "yes, I miss my mother!"
"If you really want to see your mother, we'll play a game. If you win, I'll call your mother to see you... From now on, you close your eyes, my aunt takes you away, and do as my aunt tells you. Stick to it for two hours. As long as you can stick to it for two hours, you can see your mother, okay?"
"Really?"
"When did my aunt cheat you?"
Inside the prison car, several Zeng families pinned their heads and couldn't bear to look any further.
Little tiger thought for a moment, turned around and pulled his third uncle's skirt. The third uncle didn't look back, but kept saying, "your aunt didn't cheat you, your aunt didn't cheat you."
After receiving the guarantee from the third uncle, Xiaohu obviously believed it a little, but he was still a little worried: "shall we hook up?"
"Yes!"
After pulling the hook, Zeng Yiying said, "well, the game begins. Close your eyes. As long as you win, I'll let your mother come to see you!"
Xiao Hu closed his eyes tightly and said confidently, "OK, I will win!"
"Yes!" Zeng Yiying tightly hugged Xiaohu in her arms and said nothing.
However, the little tiger in her arms couldn't stand it anymore. The little limbs struggled desperately and said in a muffled voice, "aunt, let go of me quickly, and I'll be suffocated by you!"
"Did you open your eyes?"
"Aunt is so cunning that she thinks this will make me open my eyes? That's impossible!"
Outside Kyoto, shaohongyan, dressed in red and with a cold face, stood on the wall. She didn't care about the soldiers around, but looked at the city.
"Do you really want to start here? It seems a little far from there!"
"Yes!" Shaohongyan said, "didn't you say that it's a process to ascend to the peak of shatianjing?"
"That's right!"
"So..."
Shaohongyan's eyes twinkled with blood red demonic light. On her body, blood red flowing liquid began to appear. These liquids tightly wrapped her, and her body seemed to burn. The artistic conception of killing and fear began to burst out suddenly, like a burning flame.
In the flame, shaohongyan murmured, "originally, this is the burning of soul... It seems that it doesn't hurt at all!"