Chapter 2

The sound of the carriage clattered in her ears, and her body bumped and bumped, as if the whole mausoleum sarcophagus was moving. Huo Mingzhu's first reaction was that the gold digger boldly broke into the underground mausoleum, even the sarcophagus where she lived.

She had been frozen in the sarcophagus for too long. She could no longer smell the rotten smell and felt numb. She was as good as the living dead.

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang. The sarcophagus seemed to bump into something and stopped abruptly, followed by the innumerable roar of horses. Huo Mingzhu grew up in the northwest frontier fortress when she was a child. She can hear that this is a horse raising its hoof. If the motorcade is blocked, there must be someone in front of it.

The gold digger who stole the mausoleum was found by the army guarding the mausoleum? If so, there will inevitably be a fierce battle.

Huo Mingzhu thought to herself, she can't move, can't say, can only be at the mercy of others, no matter who wins or loses the tomb robbers or tomb guards, there is no difference for her.

"Miss, miss, wake up, there's an assassin!" Ear suddenly heard the girl's urgent call.

Huo Mingzhu body trembles, how can? What she heard was the voice of Suzou, the girl who grew up with her since childhood!

However, Huo Mingzhu clearly remembers that in the 27th year of Tianyou, Suzou went with her to northern Xinjiang to seek medicine for bailizonglu. In order to save her, Su Zog died in the vast snow mountain, she did not even bring her body back.

Do people dream when they die? See those who have already died and never meet again?

Huo Mingzhu endured the emotion, but found that her eyes were hot and humid. She had been injected with mercury into her eyes, and could no longer shed tears. She even had no sense of tears. How could she shed tears? She must be dreaming, but she can't even call her name in her dream.

"Miss, don't sleep! Here comes the assassin Suzou's voice was very urgent. Seeing that Huo Mingzhu didn't answer, she took Huo Mingzhu's shoulder and shook it vigorously: "miss! Wake up! It's for the dead

Huo Mingzhu was shaken out of her body and hit the wall of the car with a bang. The pain was obvious, and her body had a clear feeling. She instinctively opened her eyes.

In front of her eyes, Huo Mingzhu's eyes were dim. Outside the curtain of the carriage which had been lifted up, there was the light of the torch, and the cold light of the knife flashed through the corners of her eyes. However, her eyes were fixed on Suqin's face, which was close at hand, without blinking.

Reflecting the light of the torch, Huo Mingzhu saw a small mole on the tip of Su Zou's nose clearly, with an expression that she was about to be angry with. She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Huo Mingzhu's eyes and said, "Oh, miss! Are you confused? How stupid? These murderous assassins don't know where they came from! We have to catch up with houye's team in front of us. Go, go

See Huo Mingzhu wake up, Su wisp vigorously dragged her out of the carriage.

Huo Mingzhu's hand and foot tendons were broken. In those days when she was lying in the sarcophagus, she had already forgotten the feeling that her limbs would move. Under the drag of the wisps, she fell out of the carriage like no bones.

"Cough cough..." the dust on the official road rose, and Huo Mingzhu's nose and mouth were covered with dust, which made her cough vigorously.

Can she speak?

And... Her limbs can move, her eyes can see... Suzou is still alive

Everything is so incredible, but it's so real that it seems to have returned to yesterday. Huo Mingzhu doesn't know how to describe the tremor in her heart.

However, Su Qin was so scared that she blocked the assassin Sen Leng's approaching sword and pulled Huo Mingzhu up from the ground. She yelled in a loud voice: "Miss, you are not right! Ready to eat on the ground? I can't even walk after a sleep! If you don't go, you'll be dead! "

Huo Mingzhu was dragged all the way by Suqin, but the assassins kept on chasing her, as if they were only aiming at Huo Mingzhu.

"The Marquis's team is far away. I don't know if we can catch up now. Miss, here's the sword. Don't stand there! You'll be killed Suzou gave a big drink.

Huo Mingzhu was born in the general's residence. She was good at martial arts, and Huo Mingzhu was not bad either. She instinctively took the sword thrown by Su Zhao, but her wrist sank, so she couldn't hold it. The sword fell down, and she managed to make a crutch to hold it. Huo Mingzhu didn't fall again.

Huo Mingzhu looks around and sweeps everything with her eyes.

As far as I can see, it's an open field, and the assassins dressed as Tartars in Mobei are not soft hearted. They fight with the guards. The guards can't support them very quickly, and there are countless deaths and injuries... The blood stains Huo Mingzhu's eyes

"Ding -" the sound of swords touching each other.

The bloody captain of the military academy rushed forward to block the light of the knife stabbing Huo Mingzhu, and said in a hoarse voice: "miss! dying! There are too many assassins for us! Suzou, take Miss away quickly

"Good!" Su Qin's face was heavy. She pulled Huo Mingzhu, "Miss, you follow me, I'll get a horse!"

Flesh and blood flying, swords shining, loyal guard, young girl growing up together, vicious tartar assassin... How familiar the scene is.

If Huo Mingzhu remembers correctly, it should be the tartar rout she encountered when she returned to Beijing from northern Xinjiang. That was the first dangerous encounter in her life, and she almost died in the wilderness

"Miss!" All of a sudden, Suzou screams. Huo Mingzhu looks over and sees Suzou sitting on the horse's back. The weapon in his hand is picked off and rolled off the horse's back. Then the assassin's long knife is cut off!

Huo Mingzhu is in a hurry. She stabs the sword in her hand to separate the assassin's long knife. However, she is not strong enough to know when she fights the assassin.

The assassin didn't speak, just gave a cold and ferocious smile, then abandoned the thread, and the long knife only chopped at Huo Mingzhu!

Huo Mingzhu retreats to avoid. Suddenly, a stone blocks her. She falls to the ground unexpectedly!

"Ha ha!" The assassin laughed and slashed his face ferociously!

"Miss!" She cried and cried. Knowing that she was unable to return to heaven, she closed her eyes and looked painful. She had already accepted her fate.

Huo Mingzhu fell to the ground, holding the hilt tightly in her hand. What she was thinking was not life and death. She thought that if everything in front of her was just like that day, then she would meet her next——

"Xu --"

As soon as her mind moved, there was a clear sound of horse's hooves behind her ears. Then her clothes were fluttering. Someone jumped up to her with superb lightness skills and picked her up in the midst of a group of assassins. His blade blocked the cold sword light and fierce killing, and the rampant tartar just now collapsed to the ground and died.

Then, the familiar breath sprays in Huo Mingzhu's ear, the familiar gentle and affectionate voice is particularly beautiful, like banter and full of protective desire: "can't you take the sword? Then follow me! Don't be afraid. "

From this moment on, Huo Mingzhu's body froze and could not move any more... Baili... Zonglv