When the old city master came to the city gate, the people cried for his help one after another. The sad cry filled with endless sadness.
Zhong Lijing sat on the bamboo chair in front of the armored soldiers. He didn't seem to hear the cries at all. He looked at the old city Lord calmly: "I told you not to come out in the city Lord's mansion. Isn't it embarrassing now?"
"Lord, help me
"Lord, what mistakes have we made? Why should we do this to us?"
"It's not fair!"
The cry came from above, and people's tears fell like rain.
Such a miserable scene made the old city master quickly kneel forward, trembling, and climbed to the front of Zhong Lijing.
"Your Highness, the people of Ning'an have always been self-contained, and they are too busy to help the refugees. What are you doing?"
The old city master wiped his face with tears and saw the four servants in the rear with tears in their eyes.
Zhong Li looked down at the old city master who was crawling and crying. His old eyes were mixed with inhuman Indifference: "they are just some Untouchables. If they can lead to those thieves who are harming the Empire, wouldn't they be loyal to the country?"
"I think you are the culprit of the Empire!"
The old city master finally got up angrily, pointed to the old hand in the mirror, and couldn't help shaking.
At this moment, the people who were hanging upside down in the air all clenched their teeth and closed their eyes. After they calmed down, they didn't want the old city Lord to get into trouble.
And the old city Lord's this kind of angry scold, also let Zhong Li mirror sink thoroughly face.
"I wanted to save you a dog's life, but I didn't expect you to kill yourself..."
Listening to the cold words of Zhong Li Jing, the old city master threw his fox fur coat to the ground. His old body propped up the pride of dusk in the cold wind: "ha ha, I've lived a long time, and I've long forgotten my life and death. Such an empire, such a dynasty, even if I put down the identity of the Lord of the city, how
A sincere heart to protect the people, fearless of life and death, unswervingly.
Thousands of people hanging upside down on the wall, as well as those who were not captured in the dark streets in the distance, were all in tears.
In this world where the strong are respected, the common people have no hands to bind chickens, and the old city master has no ability to resist.
In the face of the emperor's inhumanity and the murderers in charge, they had to be slaughtered and washed with tears.
"How dare an old man who doesn't have eyes disobey your highness and seek death!"
A guard beside Zhong Lijing, when receiving the master's eyes, suddenly pulls out his sword and rushes to the old city master.
Seeing this scene, the old city master laughed and closed his eyes in despair.
Yi -
a wave of blood is flying.
The hot blood splashed on the old lord's face, which made his desperate eyes open in doubt.
"You, you are?"
At this time, in front of the main body of the old city, is standing a red figure.
And the guard who rushed in before was already in a different place under the sword of the woman in red.
"Chu Ye Hong!"
The other three guards, who were with Zhong Lijing, trembled on the spot. Their hearts were filled with fear, which finally filled their eyes, forming an irresistible color of fear.
"She is the best swordsman in the world, Chu Yehong?"
Those people one by one widened their eyes, looking at the woman in red who was as cold as ice lotus, and their eyes were full of joy.
Since the fall of the hero guild, the names of heroes are rare in the eyes of the people of the Empire.
But Chu Ye Hong is one of them.
Especially in the past few months when Dongfang Ke'er ascended the throne, Chu Ye Hong swept the world with a sword, killed many corrupt officials and saved many poor people!
Her present image has long been a hero in people's minds.
In the face of Chu Ye Hong, those soldiers who had been indifferent and watching suddenly got chilly and shivered back.
Their spears, in the eyes of the world's first sword, are not even straw.
"Pa! Bang
Zhong Li patted the veteran in the mirror and sat on the bamboo chair with a smile: "the first sword in the world, you finally appear!"
"Hum..."
The corners of his mouth were pale red, and Chu leaf's cold eyes were cut out. The sword Qi penetrated the ropes on the wooden column in an instant.
At that time, as soon as she lifted her jade hand, more than a thousand people were lifted up by a breeze. Finally, under the stunned eyes of the soldiers, she went directly to the rear street.
"Take the old city master and leave. Give me the dog officer!"
Chu leaf red a cold drink, jade bone cold posture, proud snow beauty.
Hearing the speech, the people knelt down to worship one after another, and immediately pulled the old city master with tears on his face and ran to the distance.
From Chu Yehong's rescue of the common people to their escape, Zhong Lijing didn't stop them.To him, the common people are just weeds. Whether to step on them or not depends on his mood.
As long as they can catch fish, it's bait.
Cold eyes staring at a face smile from the mirror, Chu Ye red pretty face cold, body shape suddenly flash, instantly came to the mirror body.
With the pressure of Chu Ye Hong's two stars' heaven realm pouring out, the sword in his hand directly stabbed a strange light which was hard to find with naked eyes.
Bang!
Under the clap of Zhong Li mirror, the bamboo chair burst in an instant, and his figure quickly avoided the sword, and then poked forward.
!!
I didn't expect that the clock left the mirror to move so quickly. Chu Ye's pretty face changed, and she quickly fixed her toes on the ground. As her body retreated, she met her with a palm of her hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang
A series of angry blasts made the stone slabs explode into smoke on the ground along the way.
With Zhong Li Jing's powerful spirit rising, his palm finally broke through Chu Ye Hong's defense line and beat her away.
Oh!
The corner of his mouth overflowed with blood. Chu Yehong, who was obviously injured, glared at the chasing Zhongli mirror with cold eyes. Suddenly he held the sword with his backhand and cut out a very fierce sword.
"What
The speed of the sudden attack of sword Qi is beyond imagination.
Even if Zhong Lijing, who has lived for ten thousand years, is experienced, he can't avoid such fierce sword spirit at the moment.
"Big kilovolt magic palm!"
Clock from the mirror suddenly one hand dance out of strange fingerprints, the whole earth, suddenly a tremor.
An extremely vast energy wave suddenly burst out from his body. With the explosion of a golden handprint, Chu Yehong's sword Qi was directly shocked into nothingness.
Chu Yehong, who retreats suddenly at her feet, stares at the golden palmprint in despair, and finally closes her eyes in despair.
At this time, Chu Yehong only felt that she had an arm, which directly stopped her slender waist, and then she was held up by people for no reason.
All of a sudden, let Chu Ye red eyebrow eyes wide open, and into her eyes, but it is a cool handsome face.
"Who are you! How dare you mind your own business
The clock leaves the mirror to raise old face angrily, a burst out to drink.
In the starry sky, a gentle and elegant man in white is holding Chu Yehong with dull eyes, his deep eyes full of warm anger.
"Chen Yao sword clan, scholar!"
The cold voice of the man in white, the moment he came down, the eyes of the clock from the mirror, finally appeared thousands of blood red!