Breaking the Day

At this time, in the middle of the night in Tong'an City, most of the dead residents and bullies were piled up together. Some of the charred corpses and stumps and limbs that were swept out of Zhou’s house were all piled up. They piled up into a hill together, at this time, they no longer have the distinction of high or low, no difference in status and identity.

After they died, they were all piled together, waiting for cremation, so as not to cause a large-scale plague.

Although it has entered the night, people still drag the corpses from the city and throw them into the mountain of corpses from time to time. Similarly, around the corpse mountain are densely packed incense sticks and candles, as well as various tributes.

At this time, there were still people who were offering incense and tributes from time to time, sobbing lowly, and there was an air of sadness and sorrow everywhere.

At this time, a carriage in the distance pulled a car's corpse over and walked to a woman standing silently. The headed officer cautiously stepped forward. He boldly raised his head and took a look, only this one in front of him. The woman in Jinyi Lingluo was stained with blood, and her pure and flawless face was stained with blood that had already clumped, but this still did not damage her allure and alluring face, but added a bit of sadness and pity, which made people feel pity. situation.

However, he also knew that the luxurious clothes she wore on the woman in front of him showed her identity, and the long sword in her hand also showed her status. Her peerless appearance and noble temperament made him feel ashamed. sense.

The most important thing is... she is the one who calmed down the entire turmoil in Tong'an. She used her own force to forcibly kill the "demons" that ransacked in Tong'an City during the most difficult time in Tong'an, so that the kind people could survive .

It was her who was crying in the whole Tongan city. When she was at a loss, she ascended and shouted: "I am Princess Zhao Feiyue of Daqi, come with me while I am still alive!" At this time, Tong'an City has the backbone again. .

The soldiers and guards who were unwilling to confuse themselves and become beasts gathered around Zhao Feiyue and began to take care of the funeral affairs of the whole city.

After hesitating for a while, the leading officer said in a very slight voice: "Your Highness, this is the last car."

His voice is so soft, as if a little louder, it will disturb this beauty who is like a jade statue.

Zhao Feiyue turned her head slightly, and she glanced at it. The shock, fear, and horror before, now became numb and indifferent. She nodded slightly: "Send in."

Behind the car's body, followed by the surviving family members, they weeping forward, an old woman weeping and crying to the ground, picking up the body and refused to let the officers remove it.

The people of Daqi place heavy soil and pay attention to the safety of burial. However, Zhao Feiyue gave an order to burn all the corpses and then fill the pits for burying. How could their surviving family and friends accept it?

But Zhao Feiyue's powerful strength and prestige suppressed all of this forcibly. After the catastrophe, there will be a major epidemic. There are people in Tong'an City who understand them. They helped Zhao Feiyue persuade those suffering people.

But after all, when things happen, it will be hard for oneself, parting life and death, hard to give up.

The chief officer hurried forward, grabbed the old woman, and shouted in a low voice: "Weeping and crying, how decent you are, and disturbing Her Royal Highness, don't you want to live anymore?"

The old woman cried loudly: "I don't want to live anymore, you kill me too, my son is dead, what's the point of being alive!"

The officer turned his head and stared at the officer who was already numb and unfeeling next to him: "What are you doing in a daze? Help get away!"

These officers hurried forward, some of them covered the old woman's mouth, some grabbed hands, some grabbed feet, and hurriedly lifted her down.

Zhao Feiyue watched all this silently, she wanted to stop, but she didn't know how to comfort the white-haired man to send the black-haired old woman.

At this time, beside her, a person walked slowly, wearing a black robe and a hood, with long red hair that could not be hidden in the hood.

Zhao Feiyue seemed to have eyes on the back of her head, and she said: "In the palace, I will never see these sights."

The person who came is naturally the master sister, she said lightly: "It's good to get used to it."

Zhao Feiyue turned to look at the big sister, showing a suspicious look: "Why are you... why are you used to it?"

The master sister's eyes flashed, and she instantly seemed to remember something, and then said: "The world of practitioners is far more cruel than this. You grew up in the palace, and everyone surrounded you, holding you, and everything in the world. You’re left to choose from the exercises... you naturally don’t understand."

Zhao Feiyue was not angry either, she retracted her gaze and watched the guards throw the remaining corpses towards Shishan, and then said to the chief guard: "This place is full of resentment, blood is flowing into the river, and powerful monsters are easily formed. Hurry up and burn. "

After speaking, she turned her head and left.

These servants and the remaining people looked at her leaving figure, suddenly bowed to the ground one after another, kowtow and said, "Thank you, your princess for saving your life!"

Zhao Feiyue stopped in place, and those who she hadn't saved appeared in her mind. She lightly opened her lips, but finally stopped talking, leaving behind a figure and slowly leaving.

Zhao Feiyue walked aimlessly all the way, and finally found that she had walked back to the restaurant where she had fought with the master and sister. She stared blankly at the ruins that had been burnt to white ground, with complicated eyes.

The master sister came to her and said, "I'm going back. Do you still want to go to Fengwu Pavilion?"

Zhao Feiyue stared at this fragmented wall and said, "I'm going to the Lingshan School."

This sentence made the master sister's heart jump fiercely, but her face remained silent and said: "Oh? Why did you change your mind again?"

Zhao Feiyue looked ahead and said, "Why, not welcome?"

The master sister said faintly: "His Royal Highness is coming, our Lingshan School is brilliant, of course welcome!"

The corner of Zhao Feiyue's mouth curled slightly, as if she was sneer, she suddenly turned her head, staring straight at the master sister, and said: "You lied!"

Sister Shui Bo said unhappily, "Everyone lied, but they didn't."

Zhao Feiyue sneered: "During the turmoil in Tong'an, I had a dream, and I dreamed of the reincarnated betrayal again! And this time it was particularly clear, as if I had experienced it before, I could feel it, I did this During the dream, he was in Tong'an City!"

At this moment, the heart beats wildly!

But she abruptly controlled her psychological fluctuations, just looked at Zhao Feiyue lightly, and said: "Then do you know who it is?"

Zhao Feiyue said coldly: "No, but I know that he is either related to the Xuansheng Sect, or... it is related to your Lingshan Sect! And the Xuansheng Sect has been dropped in when I came to Tongan City, they No problem, only you Lingshan faction, I have not been! And you...you told me that your Lingshan faction is not abnormal! I believed you, and as a result...you failed this trust!"

The master sister smiled faintly, and her smile was also very cold: "Living in the Lanshi for a long time and not smelling the fragrance, maybe... we feel different. Of course, you can go and see for yourself. But... I can tell you the answer in advance: You won’t get anything. Because I didn’t lie to you.”

Zhao Feiyue stared at the eyes of the master sister, and slowly said: "I will see with my own eyes!" After she said, her figure flashed, turning into a blue light and disappearing in place, and the master sister also turned into A cyan light flew in the direction of the Lingshan faction.