Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 381 Those who escaped from the city gate will be killed without mercy
"Let me go! Help—"

A shrill howl sounded in the direction of the city gate, howling like a ghost.

Along with the rainwater falling from the sky, it ruthlessly hit Wuzhen's body.

The fresh blood washing over her wound, mixed with the muddy water on the ground, quickly lost its original bright red color.

Wuzhen climbed onto the city gate feebly, and she clasped the crack of the door forcefully, trying in vain to open the heavy city gate with her own strength.

Of course it was futile.

"Girl Hongwu, I'm wrong, please spare my life! You and I didn't have any deep hatred before... What's more, I'm still Wubie's aunt—" She turned to the red-clad man in black. Wu knelt down, folded his hands together and begged for mercy.

If this scene is placed in the eyes of an uninformed person, Hong Wu will definitely think that Hong Wu is vicious, and he can be so cold-blooded and ruthless towards an elderly woman.

Hong Wu expressionlessly sealed the acupuncture points on his shoulders to prevent more blood from flowing out.

Just now, in order to escape for his own life, Wu Zhen ruthlessly pushed himself onto the sword of the dancer.

If the dancer hadn't stopped in time, she might have suffered even more damage.

The thief!

Really hard to guard against!
"Keep these words of yours and tell Lord Yan!" Hong Wu held up the long sword and raised it high. Seeing that the long sword was about to cut her throat, with a crisp sound, a red shadow appeared to block her falling sword .

Seeing the visitor, Hong Wu turned cold and said, "Ubie!"

Wubie stood in front of Wuzhen, his eyes were cold: "I didn't betray anyone, don't think too much about it."

He looked sideways at the black pillow that looked like a stinky mouse behind him, and said in a serious tone, "I just want to avenge Huaiyu with my own hands, and letting her die by this sword will be regarded as retribution for evil."

The long sword in Wubie's hand is a gift from Wuzhen to Huaiyu and Ji, and Huaiyu has never used it once.

For Huaiyu, this sword is not for her.

It was Wuzhen who wanted to give it to her brother Huaiheng.

The day of her death may be more like a curse to Wu Zhen.

On the day of giving the sword, Wuzhen whipped her 73 times with a whip.

Every hit was recorded by Ubie in the yard.

If it weren't for the sudden visit from outside guests, Wuzhen would definitely smoke more.

Wubie stood in the yard, and when Wuzhen came out, he whipped him as well.

"An eyesore!"

Wuzhen is used to scolding everything she dislikes, and when she becomes vicious, she can even scold herself.

After she left, Wubie dared to go into the house and take Huaiyu away to find a doctor.

"Wubie, how dare you!" Wuzhen never thought that his nephew, Wubie, whom he had never looked down upon, would seek revenge on him.

She pointed at Wubie and cursed: "Even you want to find justice for that bitch? She is just a lump of meat born by my old mother. She owes me since birth. How do I want to rub it?" It's my business, what does it have to do with you outsiders?! What qualifications do you have to avenge her for me?!"

"Qualifications?" Ubie turned around and sneered, "We are not qualified, but the more people like you live in the world, the more disasters they will have!"

The long sword rubbed against the ground to make a piercing sound, pressing towards Wuzhen step by step.

Wuzhen couldn't take it anymore: "Cuizhi, why are you still standing there! If you don't come out, I'm going to die!"

It's not that she didn't have secret guards in the Hou Mansion all these years.

They were all raised by Cuizhi.

And she just needs to control Cuizhi.

Following her angry shout, Cuizhi stood in front of Wubie with two knives in her hand: "Master Biao, stay a while."

"Cuizhi get out of the way!" Wubie's eyes were cold: "If you block it again, you will be with me."

"Master Biao, please stop." Cuizhi reminded again with a calm expression.

What Wubie wanted to say was that the red mist behind him started fighting directly: "What are you talking so much about, kill her and avenge Huaiyu!"

She entangled with Cuizhi and started a fight, and a group of hidden guards appeared and surrounded Wuzhen.

Wuzhen got up slowly from the ground, obviously arrogant: "Go, kill all these evil animals!"

Now it is a person or a ghost, who dare to seek revenge on her.

Thinking back to her Wuzhen's status in Beijiang back then, this group of people had to lower their heads and call Ma'am when they saw her.

Nowadays, it is really this moment and that moment!
The gap in my heart was huge, and my eyes were full of madness: "Kill, kill them all! When my son comes back, the whole northern Xinjiang will belong to him, and you people have to look up to him!"

"Kill! Kill them all hahahaha!"

"You all have to die, you all have to pave the way for my son! You all have to die!"

The rain was splashing, swords and swords were flashing, and the two teams fought together.

Wuzhen turned around and continued to pull the city gate, she was going out to find her son.

Find her lost son because of a horse bandit.

If it was Huaiyu who lost her at the beginning, why did she end up in this situation?

"My son, I came to look for you for my mother..."

The heavy city gate was really pulled out for her, and she squeezed through the crack.

Outside the city gate is a mighty, endless armored army. The archer at the front is holding a cold arrow at the city gate. Before Wu Zhen can speak, the overwhelming long arrows shot her into a hornet's nest.

"His Royal Highness has an order that anyone who escapes from the city gate will be killed without mercy!"

It is absolutely impossible for any criminal to escape from here tonight.

Xiao Pingfeng is indeed a hundred times more ruthless than Yan Wanqing.

In his eyes, things are only black and white.

What he likes is white, and what he doesn't like is black.

There is a distinction between love and hate.

Those who hurt him have to pay with their lives, no matter who they are or what their status is, he doesn't care at all.

Poor Wuzhen thought he would be rescued by opening the city gate.

But he didn't want to step into the gate of hell faster.

Cuizhi and others inside the city gate are still struggling to support.

But the moment Wuzhen died, Cuizhi's standing body fell to the ground with bleeding from all seven orifices. As she fell to the ground, the rest of the dead also fell to the ground one after another.

The mother Gu is dead, how can the child Gu have any reason to live on.

Hong Wu put away her long sword, turned around indifferently: "Let's go."

"You go first." Wubie looked at Cuizhi's body and said, "Although Cuizhi is from Wuzhen, she has always secretly helped Huaiyu. I can't let her die here like this."

He stepped forward to pick up Cuizhi's body, planning to find a place to bury her.

Seeing him walking directly into the heavy rain with the person in his arms, Hong Wu followed without saying a word.

……

On the official road, a beautiful but heroic woman was galloping on a brown-red horse.

She has a fair skin that is different from ordinary women, and her skin tends to be healthy and dark. Her eyes are dazzling, as if the sky is full of stars falling in her eyes.

Behind her, followed by a group of strong men dressed in various styles, all of them were fierce and fierce, and they looked extremely difficult to get along with.

This pair of people rode their horses and galloped, without any intention of staying because of the darkness of the night.

(End of this chapter)