Chapter 64 Festival

Massacre and death.

Yunhuang, this is Yunhuang? !

She was dazed, staring at the civilians who were gradually dying from the top of her head, with blood flowing all over her face. Suddenly, a hand stretched out to block her face, blocking the blood that shed like a waterfall. Someone from behind patted her shoulder lightly-when that hand patted her shoulder, Na Sheng suddenly remembered that he was not alone, and that someone had been by her side all the time.

Yan Xi, Yan Xi... she was about to cry all of a sudden.

"Hey, are you all dead like this?" The surroundings fell silent, and the Cangliu Empire soldiers who landed found no signs of moving anymore, and were a little surprised. Are all men?"

"What is wordy, you must be hiding and pretending to be dead! Searching slowly..." The school officer who led the team sneered and yelled at his subordinates. However, looking at the mountains of corpses all over the street, his eyes suddenly narrowed, "Too troublesome. Now, just light the fire and burn the whole street, guarding the two ends of the street, afraid that she won't escape?"

"Good idea!" The soldiers had already become impatient with the search, and the soldiers responded immediately, "Let the puppet drop the bag of ‘fat water’ on the Falcon, let’s pour it on and burn it!"

The underground search team paused and sent a signal, and the wind falcon in the sky immediately slid down. The mackerel puppet above it was manipulating the machinery without expression. The bottom compartment opened, and the long rope dropped a large leather bag, and it landed quickly. .The soldiers retreated, surrounded, and opened the leather bag—the strange smell came out, and the black water snaked out and flowed to the ground—it was lighter than rain or blood, floating on it, like a weird black. The poisonous snake spread.

"Oops, they are going to use fat water to cook!" Although Yan Xi couldn't see it, but smelled a strange smell, Yan Xi's body suddenly shook, and he grasped the shoulders of that Sheng, and whispered in her ear, "You move it, hurry up Sit up-do you remember the direction of Master Xijing just now?"

"Xijing? I forgot..." Na Sheng was stunned. Only when Xijing and the Major General Cangliu were facing the confrontation, she was completely confused after being dragged by Yan Xi for a while, so she had to shook her head.

"..." Under such circumstances, Yan Xi didn't know what to say when she saw her idiotic expression. Suddenly he felt that Kongsang was really big enough to choose such a woman. He couldn't laugh or cry, and guided by memory, "Run in the direction you are facing now, and turn left when you encounter the intersection. It should be the gate of Ruyi Gambling House-if Master Xijing is still there, he will definitely protect you."

Having said this, he was silent for a moment: What if Xijing was already defeated by Yun Huanjian at this time?

However, the pressing crisis in front of him has made him unable to assume further-if Na Sheng stays in the encirclement of this block, he will definitely be caught and killed. Only let her go to Xijing where there is still a chance.

"Wait a minute to see the smoke rising. After I rushed out for dozens of times, you will run to there desperately, you know?" Smelling the pungent odor getting stronger and stronger, I lowered my head and saw the black snake from the corpse wall. The downward spread infiltrated, Yan Xi knew that the situation was critical, and couldn't think about it anymore, so he whispered. While talking, he freed up his hand, untied his bun, put his head against the ground, soaked his long blue hair in the black grease, rolled it, and instantly dyed it all black.

"Ah...what's that?" Na Sheng asked in a low voice, staring at it.

"The fat water produced in the northern country of sand." Yan Xi dyed his hair black like ordinary people, and replied faintly, while taking some blood from the wound of the corpse next to him, "Something more powerful than kerosene-- It seems that they are going to burn the streets and force us to show up."

"Huh?" Na Sheng was taken aback. He didn't expect that the army of the dignified Cangliu Empire would burn, kill, and looting without blinking. However, seeing Yan Xi's strange behavior, she was even more surprised: "You, what are you doing?"Yan Xi did not speak, but wiped the blood of the dead on his lips. The black hair is loose, and the red lips are plain, just like a woman.

"Hey, it looks better than a girl." After all, it's a child. While the whole body shivered slightly because of tension, Sheng felt fresh and interesting because of the strange appearance of his companion, and couldn't help laughing.

Before the soft voice fell, there was a "chill", and suddenly, as if there was some burning smell, the smell instantly dissipated.

"It's burning! Remember, run away!" At that moment, Yan Xi suddenly whispered, trying to stand up.

"What are you going to do!" Na Sheng subconsciously stretched out his hand, pulled him tightly, and pulled him back behind the corpse wall-but suddenly she understood, "No go! No go!"

Thick smoke billowed ahead, and the black water instantly turned into flames. Behind the smoke and flames, there are many sharp swords and crossbows waiting for prey in the fire.

Yan Xi was about to swoop out, but was blocked by Na Sheng so much.

"Hey, hello! Don't go!" Na Sheng pulled him with all his strength, almost tearing his clothes apart, "I have the emperor! I'm not afraid of them! Don't go, don't go!"

"Fool... Huangtian is just the'key' to the blood of the emperor. His power is limited and he can only shoot down a wind falcon when they are not prepared." Thick smoke billowed, and the fire burned like a strange snake. Yan Xi had been choked with a cough, pointed to the sky, and became impatient, "Now they are here prepared, and there are ten wind falcons on it! And Yun Huan! You, ahem, you can't escape!"

"It's a pity that I don't have enough power." After a pause, he spoke, and smiled bitterly, "I'll lead them away first, and you should run away to Master Xijing! His power should be enough to protect you-well, you said Should I do my best to help Yuren? As long as it is someone who says such things, I will inevitably return with all my strength..."The thick smoke has rolled over, filling the whole street, making people unable to breathe.

Na Sheng coughed, not knowing if he was smoked, tears kept streaming down his eyes, but his hands were pulling Yanxi's clothes tightly: "Cough cough, don't go! Don't go!" However, he couldn't think of it eagerly. What reason, suddenly raised his head: "You are gone, cough cough, Sumo will blame you!"

Those words really shocked the body of the warrior.

Looking at the flames of the red sky, hearing the horrible sounds of those corpses in the fire, the footsteps of death are close at hand. Suddenly, Yan Xi smiled and said, "Then let the young master blame it-I am only self-willed for the first time."

Before he could finish his words, he didn't say much anymore, a sword tore through his clothes, and he swept out from behind the wall of corpses, with a mountain of corpses lit on his toes, passing through the rushing smoke and rushing into the fierce burning fire. middle.

At that moment, it should be exhausted, and the speed of the shark warrior was astonishing.

The soldiers of the Cangliu Empire only saw a beautiful woman with red lips and black hair rushed out of the thick smoke, and jumped into the burning house, her long flying hair carrying flames, and she was burst into flames. The wood is obliterated.

"Found it! Here! Here!" The army searching on the ground issued a confirmation signal.

The wind falcon immediately gathered in the sky.

Na Sheng's hand gripped her shoulder hard, pinching her flesh and blood so hard, she wanted to jump up and yell to let Yan Xi come back. However, her whole body was trembling slightly, she gritted her teeth, and finally held back and did not move.One, two, three, four...According to Yan Xi's instructions, she closed her eyes and stayed under the wall of corpses, silently counting, hearing those whistling and searching sounds slowly leaving, and she trembled and counted to ten. . Without hesitation, she wiped her tears with the back of her hand, jumped up from the pile of corpses, and ran with all her strength under the cover of dense smoke. The smoke made her cry, and the fire glowed the whole street. The corpses pierced by random arrows burned in the fire. They were roasted by the fire, their hands and feet were strangely twisted, and they made sizzling noises, as if they were alive. .

This is Yunhuang...it's hell...

Na Sheng wiped his tears on the back of his hand and ran forward desperately, not daring to look back at Yan Xi's direction. He must not die, must not die—why, why did she become like this... I don't want this at all.

She didn't want any emperor, or empty sang national treasure, and didn't have anything to do with these crazy wars and massacres. She desperately escaped from Zhongzhou and came to Yunhuang because of this? As long as she can find a safe and mediocre place to live, make money, and fall in love with the person she likes... She should not get involved in these inexplicable battles.

However, someone has already shed blood for her. The blood that shed has paved her safe journey so far.

She can no longer turn a blind eye.

The mackerel who has been enslaved for thousands of years, the ghosts in the colorless city that don’t see the sun, the torn apart stinky Maki and the dead crown prince... She wants to live and do her best for those who have helped her. Strength-no matter what those people approached her.

Na Sheng ran wildly in the burning street, her clothes corners and long hair were on fire, she stumbled through the mountains of corpses, and ran towards Xijing-she wants to live, she wants to live... Actually she doesn't know. What she can do for those people in the future, but what she can do now is just try to live.

When she finally reached a street corner, she looked to the left, remembering that it was the street in front of the Ruyi Gambling House, and immediately fumbled to the left.

Because it was not splashed with grease, the fire elsewhere did not spread over for the time being, and the fire ahead was slightly smaller. Na Sheng coughed, hiding behind the broken tiles, looking around.The original glorious gambling house in the Golden Wall has been scattered and dilapidated, that one