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Chapter 1511 Snow Clothes Are Seriously Ill (2)

Rong Xueyi smiled at Mo Yan. Although she felt a lot of uneasiness at this moment, she finally felt that he was the most important person in this world to her, and the two of them would depend on each other for life in the future.

A group of people soon arrived outside the city of Tokyo. At this time, the gate of the city was broken, and the sound of shouting and killing was loud.

Rong Xueyi's waist straightened a little, but she pulled the wound on her back when she didn't want to, she took a breath, Mo Yan gently hugged her into his arms and said: "I'm here, don't be afraid. "

No matter when it was, Rong Xueyi would feel at ease when she heard his words, and it was the same at this time, she nodded her head lightly.

Although Bai Xue can cover many things, there are many things that cannot be covered. After the city is broken, corpses can be seen everywhere, and blood is even splattered everywhere.

It's just that the weather is extremely cold, and many of the blood has condensed into blood-colored ice cubes.

Rong Xueyi has seen the battlefield before, but the battlefield she saw before and the mess after the city was broken are two completely different feelings.

The feeling in her heart was getting worse and worse at this time, she reached out and grabbed Mo Yan's thigh subconsciously, she didn't have much strength in her body at this time, but she almost used all her strength to grab his leg, there was Pain came from his leg, but he didn't move a bit.

Rong Xueyi took a deep breath, and followed Mo Yan towards the Han Clan.

The sound of fighting there hadn't stopped yet, Rong Xueyi looked at Mo Yan, and Mo Yan's hand had already been waved lightly, Xia Feng led the team and rushed directly to the Han clan.

Rong Xueyi said softly in her heart: "Grandpa Han, you have to hold on no matter what!"

There are corpses all around, and many of those corpses are known by Rong Xueyi. She has lived in the Han Clan for a long time, and knows many servants in the mansion. She knows that the fighting power of the Han Clan's servants is far inferior to that of the Xinwang Mansion. As for the hidden guards, Mr. Han devoted himself to the art of casting, and Han Meixi was a carefree person who was not usually in the affairs of the eunuch's mansion, so most of the servants were very loose.

Rong Xueyi frowned slightly, those corpses had just died, and the blood hadn't coagulated yet.

Mo Yan didn't say a word, just pushed the horse forward quickly, and didn't stop at the gate of the Han clan.

Rong Xueyi took a deep breath and said, "Hurry up."

Mo Yan nodded his head lightly, and the two of them rushed into the second door of the Han Clan.

The entire Han Clan no longer had the prosperity it had when Rong Xueyi lived here, the surroundings were in a mess, corpses were dumped everywhere, there were servants of the Han Clan, and there were also enemies.

The corpses of those enemies were just ordinary black clothes, the appearance of those people was also familiar to Rong Xueyi, every time people from Ming Dynasty came to chase her down, they always looked like this.

Rong Xueyi gritted her teeth and said, "Mingyuesheng!"

And Ming Yuesheng in the main room also felt the spread of murderous intent. He didn't achieve his goal today, and he was a little disappointed at this moment, but he knew more clearly in his heart that if he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave. .

Qian Jue said anxiously: "My lord, those who believe in the king have already arrived at the gate of the city, I'm afraid they will come here soon."

Ming Yuesheng looked at Mr. Han who was tied to the pillar and said, "I'll give you one last chance. You give me the casting secret technique of the Han Clan, and I will let you live."

The Ming Clan and the Korean Clan have always been at odds. When the Ming Clan was in power, the people on both sides fought countless times.

(End of this chapter)