At the gate of the village, when the Iron Cavalry team appeared in sight, Mu Qianye calmed down.

The silver armored iron cavalry arrived, and countless torches shone brightly on the night.

Beidangxi rode on the Yinxue Liangjiao in the front. His handsome figure seemed particularly elegant and charming, but at this time, Mu Qianye's eyes were particularly dazzling.

Beitangxi saw the figure of a woman standing at the gate of the mountain village. The light was already dark, and the woman's face was covered with dust, so she could not see the woman's appearance at all.

Beitangxi came to Mu Qianye, looked at her with a high profile, curiously. Just as she was about to speak, Beitangxi's personal bodyguard Feiyi dragged a man up.

"Prince, I discovered a man." Feiyi pushed Mo Poqiong into Beitangxi with a push.

"Break the Dome!"

Mu Qianye stood up and wanted to bring Mo Poqiong back, but Beitangxi also took action when he saw Mu Qianye taking action.

Mu Qianye's gray figure and Beitangxi's white figure loomed in the dark night.

The silver-armored Iron Cavalry wanted to surround him, but was stopped by Beitangxi, "No movement is allowed without my order."

Beitangxi, who fought with Mu Qianye, frowned. There was such a hidden person in a small village. It seemed that what was said in the secret letter was most likely true.

"Boss, don't worry about me, go quickly..." Mo Poqiong, who was thrown to the ground, shouted quickly, "He doesn't want the boss to have something to do, he doesn't want the boss to be in danger for him..."

"Don't move!" Feiyi captured Mo Poqiong with his backhand.

Mo Poqiong watched Mu Qianye and Beitangxi fight, and the two extremely flexible and fast figures kept changing in his eyes, which also made his heart become a clump.

Mo Poqiong suddenly didn't know where the strength came from, but suddenly started to ruthlessly, broke free from the flying wings that were grabbing him, and ran towards Mu Qianye.

Feiyi looked at Mo Poqiong running out, but did not chase him, but picked up the bow and arrow and aimed at Mo Poqiong...

In Feiyi's eyes, Mo Poqiong is just a bandit, and he is not to be cherished by death.

The bow is as full as the moon, and the arrow is as fast as the wind.

The sharp arrow pierced Mo Poqiong's chest from behind, and Mo Poqiong fell to a position three steps away from Mu Qianye.

"Break the Dome!"

"Break the Dome!"

Mu Qianye and Ouyang Mingxuan who had just arrived spoke together.

Mo Poqiong was caught in an arrow in his chest. He looked at Mu Qianye who was so close to him and struggled to continue crawling towards her...

Seeing this, Ouyang Mingxuan hurriedly fought with Beitangxi.

Mu Qianye was able to escape, and she came to Mo Poqiong and carried him into her arms.

"Boss..." Mo Poqiong took out a handful of red hawthorn from his arms with trembling hands. His hands kept shaking, and many red fruits rolled down one by one in his trembling...

"Boss... is sour..." Mo Poqiong smiled at Mu Qianye. It's a pity that this smile was too pale, making people's hearts thrill.

Mu Qianye looked at the hawthorns and was so painful that she didn't dare to look at them. Her hands kept gently caressing Mo Poqiong's cheek, "Silly, hide it well, can you give it to me tomorrow? Remember, you have to give it to me tomorrow, that's it, don't be slouched. Don't be now, don't be now..."

"Old, boss... eat..." Mo Poqiong wanted to stuff the red hawthorn in his hand into Mu Qianye's mouth, but he couldn't stuff it in...

The red fruits finally rolled away from his hands. They rolled down the mountain road that was not smooth at all...

Mo Poqiong closed his eyes and closed it heavily...

"Breaking the sky! Breaking the sky!" Mu Qianye kept shaking the man in his arms, but he would not wake up again...

When Ouyang Mingxuan saw this, he was lost.

Behind him, Kitadoki's feet...

"Bang—" Ouyang Mingxuan flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Mu Qianye jumped over Ouyang Mingxuan and left without stopping...

Poqiong has left, she can no longer lose Ouyang...

Sorry, I can't take you away...

Sorry, Breaking the Dome...

Waiting for Mu Qianye on the top of the mountain, Ouyang Mingxuan and Mo Poqiong's brothers waited for a long time but did not wait until they came back. Suddenly, a fire lit up at the location of their mountain village on the side of the mountain.

More and more vigorous.

"It's a copycat, the copycat has caught fire!" Erlang shouted anxiously.

Dashunzi hurriedly grabbed him, "Listen! The boss said, our life is the most important! If the family is gone, we can build it again, and if life is gone, there will be nothing!"

"You all listen to me, and you are not allowed to move! We have to wait for the boss and the others to come back!" Dashunzi said and bit his lips tightly, preventing himself from crying.

"The tea garden is also burning..." Xizi's face was full of tears. It was planted by everyone with great effort...

Twelve passionate men cried in tears at this time.

Mu Qianye hugged Ouyang Mingxuan, who had lost consciousness, and met his brothers.

The fires in the sky kept burning...

On this day, the people of the North Wing Kingdom said this. The spy from the South Huai Kingdom hid in a certain mountain village. Wang Beitang, Beitang, led the silver armored iron cavalry to flatten the mountain village.

The cottage that had been around for unknown reasons disappeared from then on.

Not only the cottage disappeared, but also Mu Qianye and her brothers.

No one knows where they went, and in fact, no one cares about where they are except one.

After the man returned from Miaojiang, he only saw a piece of ruins after the fire...

Four years later.

In a green tea field, an elegant figure stood in it. He was wearing moon-white clothes and his slender fingers were gently lifting the tea trees in front of him, as if he was watching these tea trees that were about to sprout.

The snow-white and delicate skin, the eyebrows are like distant mountains and dark, the bright eyes are like the moon reflected by the cold pond, and the pink cheeks are like the smile of peach blossoms.

The teeth are like fans, as clean as jade, and the thin lips are slightly erect and verdant, flowing with a soul-stirring charm. The smile-like expression is a hint of provocation, as if it is a red plum standing in the snow, making people unable to see.

"Mom, Mom." A little boy ran towards the man in white, shouting "Mom".

"Slow down." Mu Qianye, wearing men's clothing, picked up Xiaobao from the ground, "If you fall down later, your godfathers should feel distressed!"

"Don't you feel sorry for Xiaobao's mother when he fell?" Xiaobao pouted and said sadly.

"Your thirteen godfathers' heartache is enough for you to bear, and you can save it from it." Mu Qianye said and pinched his son's pink little face.
Chapter completed!