Wen Yao nodded when he heard this: "Yes."

The little girl took them through the path and walked to the high tower in the center not far from the center. She stretched out her finger and pointed: "There is there."

Wen Yao raised his eyes and a strange color flashed through his eyes. There was no one holding his hands at the entrance of the tower, even the tower gate was open.

Asked and pursed their lips, the two of them quietly came to the gate of the tower. As soon as they arrived at the door, they smelled a very strong smell of blood.

Is this the biggest secret of the Beiming family?

Mo Dongliu walked in front and protected Wen Yao behind him. His eyes were sharp and he saw many wooden barrels placed on the left and right in front of him. Some people were completely soaked in it. Looking around, there were a few

Hundreds.

Wen Yao concentrated slightly, but the sound of the two of them caught the attention of the people inside, and countless eyes were cast.

The two of them stood at the door against the light, with a little embarrassed face.

"Prince, this is not the place for them to take a bath."

Mo Dongliu turned around and covered her eyes: "Don't look."

Wen Yao heard a rustling sound of water, and a fishy smell came over. She was blocked by Mo Dongliu and looked speechless: "It's all this time, you're still making trouble."

Mo Dongliu refused to say anything, but he still let go of his hand.

Those who came from the wooden barrel had dark water stains like ink on their bodies, and the smell of fishy smell came from it.

Some people's skin was rotten by the brocade robe, and Wen Yao's lips moved and he almost vomited.

The group of people in this tower looked like they were neither human nor ghost. Except for the face that was still intact, the rest of the place was damaged and there was no good meat.

But Mo Dongliu said: "There is a little different from the bloodthirsty guards I caught at the beginning. These should be the new training in recent years."

Wen Yao's heart slightly converged: "It turns out that something is wrong."

The two looked at each other, but the people did not give them a chance to react and rushed forward, and about a hundred people rushed out. Wen Yao had just set off to fight, but his arm was suddenly caught by Mo Dongliu.

"We're fooled, let's go."

Wen Yao felt cold. Sure enough, the little girl was not so kind. The people who remained in this stone castle, no matter how young they were, would have experienced some destruction.

The bells were famous and resounded throughout the valley. The alarm bells in the stone fort were ringed. Wen Yao and Mo Dongliu only felt the footsteps getting more and more intense, and began to attack them quickly.

Mo Dongliu's eyes were slightly cold, and the lovesickness in his hand turned into a sharp blade, and in the blink of an eye, he dealt with the two men in black who were blocking the road.

But it was delayed a little time after all.

He took Wen Yao to the city wall and grabbed the rope to the wall. Countless figures behind him were chasing him perseveringly. The fierce murderous intent spread across the world. Wen Yao directly took out the signal flare and released it.

In this direction, five thousand reinforcements should soon receive the news. Wen Yao and Mo Dongliu were not in a hurry and played the game of chasing rats with these killers.

Although the other party has a lot of people and it is very difficult for them to kill, if they escape, not many people can keep them.

It delayed for a full quarter of an hour.

The sound of horse hooves on the other side of the cliff came, and Wen Yao and Mo Dongliu came to the full screen and saw that all the reinforcements on the opposite side of the suspension bridge had arrived.

A hint of joy appeared on Wen Yao's face, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Prince, let's go."

She greeted Mo Dongliu and stood up and walked onto the suspension bridge, but suddenly, she felt something was wrong.

The reinforcements on the opposite side did not follow her orders, and although they were a hundred meters away, the man walking in the front seemed a little familiar.

Although they were all wearing military uniforms from the Northern Song Dynasty, she still found that it was inappropriate.

She stopped and took two steps back.

Mo Dongliu was resisting the black-clothed blood guards swarming behind him. Seeing that Wen Yao was not moving, he frowned slightly: "Yao'er, why don't you leave?"

There was no blood on Wen Yao's face. Although the distance was too far and she could not see the faces of those people clearly, she was still shocked by the sudden crisis and burst into cold sweat.

"Dongliu, what do you think that is?"

She finally saw the weapon in the man's hand. She remembered that she had only seen it on Jin Xun.

Mo Dongliu was a little surprised: "Why are they here?"

How did she know that this was within the Northern Song Dynasty, but Jin Xun, who had been guarding the Western Xia border, came here at this time and even knew their plans clearly.

As for the five thousand reinforcements stationed below, there is probably no hope. They are probably going to be cooperated with each other today and catch turtles in the jar.

There is no way out except the lonely suspension bridge, and there is no retreat.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Wen Yao's forehead. No matter how powerful their martial arts are, they would not be able to maintain a good combat state under the opponent's fierce attack. Even now, she feels very tired.

The corners of her lips were slightly dry, and there was a hint of scarlet in her eyes.

She thought carefully in her mind who knew about this. The five thousand elite soldiers were mobilized early this morning and would never know where they were coming in advance. The only ones left were Shen Lian and others.

.

Wen Yao said: "Can it be Shen Lian and the others..."

Mo Dongliu shook his head: "No, I know Shen Lian's character very well, and I will not trap this king and be injustice."

"If it's not her, then who is it?"

Mo Dongliu kicked a man in black away, but the man rushed up again without fear of death. After hitting for so long, Mo Dongliu was not a steel bar and had some scars on his body.

Under the fierce attacks of countless men in black, some signs of embarrassment appeared on the two of them. This is the reason why ants bite the elephant to death.

"If anyone else knows, then it's only my elder brother Wen Qing. After all, the five thousand elite soldiers were brought out from him, but he didn't get the news for a long time, so how could he do this in advance?"

Wen Yao felt a little cold in his heart and his tone was a little suspicious.

Mo Dongliu took this opportunity to take Wen Yao out of the encirclement. He held Wen Yao's hand tightly, and his face was stained with a little bloody color with a little fierce look: "I'll find the opportunity later and you can hide in the chaos."

, wait until you find the opportunity before going out."

Wen Yao smiled and said, "You are the only ones here, I am outsiders. How could they not find them? They are not blind."

A cold and stern look flashed in Mo Dongliu's eyes: "I said it would work if it could work. If I can't fight, I will kill everyone here."

Wen Yao felt warm in his heart and knew that what Mo Dongliu said was for her good.

If there is a glimmer of hope, this man is willing to give it to her.

Her hand hanging beside her slowly clenched, and the sword in her hand was still bleeding, but Wen Yao's voice became solemn as ever: "Let's go together, die together."

After saying this, her eyebrows and eyes became even colder and fierce. The murderous aura exploded at this moment, and the men in black could not approach for a while.

The two of them didn't know how many people they killed or how many injuries they had suffered. Time passed by minute by minute, leaving only blood and corpses all over the ground.

But at this moment, the soldiers guarding the other side of the cliff had already gone up to this side, and thousands of people wrapped the narrow intersection.

Under the consumption of the black-clothed blood guards, the two were exhausted, and Wen Yao finally saw the face of the general standing in front.

Jin Xun poked the ground with a long sword, his eyes full of smiles: "Your Highness the Princess is really powerful, even this general admires it very much. The two of them worked together to kill so many blood guards, I'm afraid the Beiming family knew about it.

I'm going to feel so distressed."

When the rest of the men in black saw the arrival of the army, they did not continue to pursue, but instead stopped not far away.

Seeing that the two forces did not fight, Wen Yao immediately understood.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. The wound on her body was so painful, but it didn't show any trace. She tied a sword flower in her hand. She raised her head and looked at Jin Xun: "Why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

Jin Xun's eyes flashed: "I used so much thought to kill you, but I never thought that I would still let you grow up. If you didn't say it, I almost forgot you, you are still my new emperor of Xixia."

"It's good to know, so arrogant, do you think I should have your head?"

"you..."

The smile on Jin Xun's face gradually disappeared, and all that was left was a strong anger: "I really don't cry until I see the coffin. If you two don't surrender today, just wait to die."

While speaking, the army behind raised bows and arrows.

There were hundreds of bows and arrows aimed at them at such a close distance, and there was no other way out except to die.

Wen Yao smiled, but a lonely look flashed in his eyes.

She never thought that she would die here today, or on her own territory.

"Since I'm going to die soon, I wonder if *** can let me be a clear ghost?"

Jin Xun smiled when he heard this: "Are you a fool to be a general? You will tell you everything at this time. You should ask the King of Hell."

He winked at the people behind him, and rushed up to many soldiers and generals. The people set up in front of the formation, as if they were sharp swords and blades, heading towards the two of them.

Wen Yao's hands were already numb. She turned her head and looked at Mo Dongliu. The other party was no better than her. Her hand holding the long sword was trembling slightly.

Because most of the attacks were blocked by the opponent, she still had to be much easier, but now...

"Dongliu, can you still fight?"

Mo Dongliu narrowed his eyes: "You will never have any trouble before I die."

This sentence made Wen Yao feel excited, but the smile on her face became deeper and deeper at this moment.

"I'm worth it in this life with you, but it's a pity that Ying'er and Li'er are about to lose their parents at such a young age."
Chapter completed!