Qingqiu is difficult

When Xin Yi came to the gate of the city, she heard loud shouts outside the gate. In an instant, she felt like the sky was falling. She stood alone inside the gate. In just a moment, the gate fell to the ground.

Thousands of soldiers and horses swarmed in, and the sound of killing was loud.

Lu Xinyi stood there blankly. The next second, a figure descended from the sky and landed behind her. He held her in his arms, turned his horse's head and ran towards the houses on both sides.

After running for a long time, the two of them stopped on a flat ground.

Yu Jingmo pulled Lu Xinyi off the horse, veins popped out on his face:
  "Are you crazy? Are you looking for death?!"

Lu Xinyi's eyes were in a trance, with tears faintly flashing in his eyes:
  "They have conquered the city. Does that mean that the Qingqiu people who came to help from outside failed? Or were they all killed?"

Yu Jingmo's expression softened slightly, but his eyes were still cold:

"So what? In any war, no one will die."

"What about Tu Shansong? He has no status and no military power. Could he have come by himself?" Lu Xinyi grabbed Jing Mo's sleeves with both hands and asked desperately and anxiously.

Yu Jingmo rolled his eyes angrily, his Adam's apple rolling up and down: "Why are you thinking about this? Tu Shansong is not as heartless as you, rushing to serve as meat pie for war horses."

Lu Xinyi pushed Jingmo away and struggled to mount the white horse again. As he prepared to mount, he murmured:

"No, I have to go and see. I have to go and see."

"Brainless."

As soon as Yu Jingmo raised his hand, the woman in front of him blacked out and fainted. He placed the woman on the lawn, left the white horse beside her, and turned around to fly back to the city gate.

Looking at the menacing enemy army, Yu Jingmo couldn't help but feel a headache. He turned around and flew back to the city, commanding the people who had not had time to evacuate home to evacuate. He returned to Prince Yi's Mansion to wake up Wang Er, and he rushed to Zhuo. In Rui's house, he said to Zhuorui and Yaming:

"Hey, are you two done with your etiquette? Your father is about to die, so when you two are done with your etiquette, go to the palace."

Zhuo Rui and Ya Ming just woke up from a dream. Ya Ming pulled off the crown on top of her head, tore off her wedding clothes, and put her long hair into a bun, then she and Zhuo Rui rushed there on a fast horse. In the palace.

Yu Jingmo hurried to the secret room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a big pit in front of him. There were countless snakes and grandsons in the pit. He didn't have time to ask for help. He took out the snake totem from his arms and took out the two red candles that he had just walked away with. Light up the totem.

Yi She sighed: "The boss is really pitiful. Now he is the only one serving himself."

The other snake flicked its tail to shut him up.

After receiving the power of the offering, Yu Jingmo circulated his true energy and soon introduced a large amount of water from the pit. The water soon overflowed the entire snake pit, and the snakes swam along the waterway to the shore.

"Thank you, boss, for saving your life! Boss, have you finally killed the princess? Has Jingguo been saved?" asked the snakes.

Jingmo did not answer the snakes' questions, but stood on a high ground:

"Snakes, hurry to Jing Palace and be sure to protect Emperor Jing!"

For a time, all the snakes headed towards the Jing Palace in the west.

Wang Er stood at the right rear of Jingmo: "Boss, if we don't kill Xin Yi, the destruction of Jing Kingdom is inevitable. Why do we have to let our brothers die?"

Yu Jingmo turned around and glanced at Wang Er: "As the totem god of Jingguo, he has been worshiped for hundreds of years. Even death is his duty."

"Go to the Imperial Ancestral Temple quickly and guard the Heavenly Book. If there is any change, notify me immediately."

Wang Er did not dare to say anything, he just bowed his head and said yes, turned around and was about to leave, but he was still worried and asked:

"Boss, where are you going?"

Yu Jingmo squeezed Yujue in his arms: "I'm going to see Tu Shansong."

Wang Er was still immersed in Tu Shansong's questions. In a blink of an eye, the boss had disappeared. He shook his head and had to go to the Ancestral Temple first. At the gate of the city, when Jingmo arrived, there was already a river of blood, leaving only a mess with corpses, swords, arrows, and torches scattered everywhere. He activated his mind and rummaged through countless corpses, and finally found a few Qingqiu people. There was no trace of Tu Shansong.

After searching for about an hour, I followed the trail and found a young man covered in blood in the woods outside the city.

The young man was dressed in white, but his body was covered in bloodstains. His black hair was like a waterfall, and his face was like gelatin, and the few bright reds on his face made him particularly attractive. Sensing someone coming, he hurriedly picked up the sword on the ground, raised his eyes and saw Jing Mo. In an instant, the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared.

"You're here." Song put down his sword and continued to bandage the wound on his wrist. The wound was bleeding profusely. If it wasn't bandaged in time, it would drain him completely.

Yu Jingmo knelt down and helped him pull off the bandage: "Are you really helping Jingguo? Why did you bring so many soldiers and generals with you?"

Song wrapped up the wound: "It's really not sincere, and it doesn't matter what the heart is. This is the best I can do."

When he raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with moisture. It was obvious that the wound was too deep, and it had made him cry in pain unconsciously.

Yu Jingmo only glanced at it, then raised his forehead and said: "You are suitable to be the empress's male favorite. You can't lift it with your hands or carry it on your shoulders."

Song picked up the sword: "Where is Xin Yi?"

"She is safe, but Jing Guo can't protect her anymore. Your injuries are too serious. If you don't get treatment in time..."

"Rescue her from Jingguo quickly and take her to Liu Zhang. After being captured by Yueguo, she will not end well!"

Tu Shansong grabbed Yu Jingmo's sleeve. Yu Jingmo turned around to look at him. Before he could explain, he heard Jingmo say:
  "I can save her, but you. She keeps asking about your life and death. Do you want to tell her that you are dead?"

Tu Shansong retracted his hand and lowered his head to look at the ground.

"Ah."

"So you came here just to prove that you are dead?"

Tu Shansong frowned and said: "The road to Qingqiu is dangerous. I don't know whether I will live or die when I go back. Today, I help Jingguo fight. It can be regarded as fulfilling the kindness of raising me for many years. It can also be regarded as repaying Xinyi's kindness. She and I , after all, we are on opposite sides and there will be no results. If we are on opposite sides in the future, how will this relationship end?"

Yu Jingmo sighed and stared at Song closely for a long time before uttering a word.

"I told her that you are not stupid enough to seek death on your own, but now it seems that you two are equally stupid.

If I don't save you today, you will die in this barren mountain. "

Yu Jingmo looked at the man lying in a pool of blood. The blood at the corner of his mouth and the severe injuries on his chest all showed that this man's life was rapidly declining.

Song's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Don't worry about me, go and save Xin Yi..."

Taking one last look at Song, Yu Jingmo frowned and turned to leave.

Inside the Jing Palace

Emperor Jing looked at the city full of golden armor with regret. Even if he rang the emergency bell today, no one would come. What's more, Jing's defeat has been determined, so why let the people sacrifice in vain.

From a distance, I saw thick smoke billowing inside Jing Palace. When I took a closer look, I saw Zhuo Rui running towards Emperor Jing with Ya Ming. Zhuo Rui came to Emperor Jing holding a pair of casual clothes in his hands.

"Father, change into these casual clothes and escape from the tunnel!"

The firelight made the man's face feel hot, reflecting the sincerity in his eyes.

Emperor Jing sighed: "How can I... how can I escape..."

Hearing this, Zhuorui knelt down on the ground: "If the father trusts the son, the son is willing to replace the father with himself, change clothes with the father, and defend Jing Palace to the death!"