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On seeing this, Zhang Zhenjiang couldn't stop his fear, forced himself to support the pain on his body, and said again: "If you have any difficulties, I will help you! The world is in chaos. Naturally, you can make a good future with your own strength. If you run away with me, I will naturally introduce you to the king of Eastern Shu, and you can meet the master of medicine one day earlier. Why not?"

The man in the distance threw the last body in his hand into the snow.

Yunxi breathed lightly and gradually went towards Zhang Zhenjiang. Zhang Zhenjiang would stand in place, stare at Yunxi's blood eyes, and say with a long smile: "girl, have you figured it out?"

"Figure it out?" Yunxi asked, "Zhang Zhenjiang, looking at your appearance at this time reminds me of many things."

Zhang Zhen frowned and began to retreat one by one. His clothes were full of blood and kept dripping blood: "second girl, you are joking. Why do you talk about the past when you and I met for the first time? Did Yun Zhentian's old general mention this general..."

With this, Zhang Zhen will have begun to be afraid.

At this time, Yunxi is more timid than before.

The servant girls and servants in the hall couldn't help crying. They choked in the town and opened the mansion. Yunxi was covered with blood. Instead, he bent down and took a short knife from a corpse.

Lifting his eyes, the blade flashed——

The sound of shaking pain came from Zhang Zhenjiang's throat. At this time, his only arm was cut to the ground by Yunxi. He curled up in the snow and kept turning, with blood flowing

Yunxi bent down, his fingers gently touched the blood clothes on Zhang Zhenjiang's shoulder, and said with a slight smile: "Zhang Zhenjiang may have forgotten the thirty-one years of Wanli in Xizhou, but I remember clearly."

Her smile is mixed with the cold in her eyes.

While struggling, Zhang Zhen will stare at Yunxi's face, which has gradually blurred.

Yunxi whispered in his ear, "at that time, general Zhang Zhen was just a soldier in the painter's army. I went to the battlefield with my father, but I never missed. It was the only failure because General Zhang Zhen."

He held his eyes and couldn't believe it: "you... What do you mean..."

Yunxi, holding the short knife, looked lightly under the moon: "there is a deserter named lanze, remember?"

How can he not remember? How can he not remember?!

Zhang Zhen endured all the pain and couldn't help recalling that year. Lanze seemed young and timid in the battlefield, so he encouraged him to flee. If lanze succeeded, he would run with lanze. But unexpectedly, when lanze was caught and executed, general Huaxi saved lanze, and lanze blocked a knife in the battlefield for Huaxi in order to repay his kindness.

The knife was caused by him

The battlefield was nothing more than life and death. Huaxi looked down at him. Every time, the army was deployed by Huaxi. At that time, he disordered the army because he was afraid of arrows and swords, and hid in the battlefield.

The difference between one person and the array is lost.

Huaxi was a disorderly army, which strongly blocked thousands of enemy troops. She swept high into the air, in the sand, and turned the tide with her own strength. At that time, Huaxi was the God of all painters' army, and it was also a person that all painters' army did not dare to look at. She was dressed in military clothes and full of blood. Even if she protected the lives of tens of thousands of painters, sometimes Huaxi was at a loss.

The battlefield was so big that she couldn't even see how many enemies there were.

The beautiful eyes stared at the enemy. After all, they could not see the attacker behind them because they blocked the concealed weapons.

In the midst of concealed weapons, arrows and sandstorms, the enemy found the life gate of Huaxi, and more than a dozen Deputy troops went towards Huaxi. When the knife entered the back of Huaxi, lanze protected Huaxi.

The battle array was chaotic, but lanze didn't forget his responsibility. His body fell in the wind and sand, and his face was bloodless.

Zhang Zhen doesn't know whether lanze is alive or not. All he knows is that Xizhou won the war as expected. However, he doesn't know why he was arranged to be a small town general here. Although it was sealed, it's better to punish here.

What can you ask for at the age of 50 in a remote place?

Zhang Zhen was lying in the snow and couldn't help laughing: "two girls, do you know lanze? That boy is not afraid of death, not afraid of death!"

Yunxi got up and his eyes were cold: "in the battle deployment, each painter army has its own position. Because of your negligence, 732 more painters died in that war, all of them become dead souls."

"You... Why... Know? Even if I'm not responsible and there are many painters involved in the deployment, no one will see it except the general who deployed the army! How do you know? How do you know!" Zhang Zhen roared, forgetting the pain.

Yunxi stared at Zhang Zhenjiang and pointed a short knife at his neck: "I thought that you were old, maybe you were afraid, maybe you had a wife and children, no longer investigated, asked for the edict, and granted you and lanze respectively. Now, you are old, and your ambition is still there. It's not lanze who is not afraid of death, but you are not afraid of death."

"You -- you are Huaxi!" Zhang Zhen stared in vain. The voice looked at Yunxi incredulously. The voice was weak. If no one heard except him, "how possible, how possible, absolutely impossible..."

Yunxi looked down at Zhang Zhenjiang: "lanze died. Not long ago, he finally died because of me. I would have thought that his death would only come from you. If it weren't for fate, there would be no saying of life and death, Zhang Zhenjiang."

Those clear eyes are cold.

Although the face has changed, the expression and temperament have not changed.

At the moment, Yunxi holds the short knife high and raises his hand with a light arm——

"Xi girl -" Zhang Zhen dropped the last sound.

With a slight stroke of his neck, Zhang Zhenjiang lost his breath. A pair of turbid eyes quietly looked at Yunxi in the night sky, and finally closed his mouth forever with the secret.

The short knife fell to the ground and killed the blood night of the town general's house.

Yunxi turned around and looked at all the servants and servant girls in the hall. They all held sticks or daggers in fear and looked timidly at Yunxi in the courtyard.

The yellow candle lit in the lobby.

A servant girl sobbed: "the emperor said that the town general's house will either give birth to her or we will die. The master is dead. She will certainly kill us to save her life."

A domestic servant clenched the stick in his hand and said loudly, "as long as one of us can kill her, we don't have to die!"

……

One after another, ups and downs.

She was covered with blood, stood in the cold and snowy night, stared at the people in the hall, and whispered, "I know that the princess has nothing to do with you, and I won't kill you."

In the hall, dozens of people timidly walked through layers of corpses.

Yunxi turned his back to them and quietly looked at Zhang Zhenjiang's face, but he never thought that someone behind him came directly to her with a dagger, but habitually turned sideways and held it——

The dagger in the servant girl's hand had been held by Yunxi at this time. In a flash, the dagger had cut the servant girl's throat.

"If you don't kill her, you'll die -"

The servant girl stared at Yunxi with an unbelievable face and fell on the bodies of the town generals.

At this time, the servants stared at Yunxi like a great enemy.

"Father, do you see?" she looked at the falling snow indifferently in the yard, and all the blood in her palm became very cold at the moment. "In troubled times, it is not the law of the jungle that refuses to let go of herself, but the fool himself."

The servants and maids rushed towards Yunxi, but she stood with her eyes closed.

Flowers and snow all over the sky, with clothes flying. Blood, resolutely dyed the snowflakes all over the sky.

One after another fell, and blood rained

At this moment, Yunxi opened his eyes and stared at the gate of the town general's house.

Even if she didn't kill these people, ningxiluo wouldn't really kill these people. It was their conscience that really chose to die, not what she did.

The chain sounded, and the gate opened slowly with a "squeak".

A pair of Phoenix eyes came into view one by one in the dark. He was dressed in brocade white in the middle of the door and quietly looked at the people in the town general's house.

"She killed all these?"

"How could --"

"Just in the hospital, she claimed to be the second girl, but isn't the second girl missing?"

……

All the guards returned to the outside, everyone looked at everything here, and all unbelievable eyes stared away.

Ningxiluo stepped over one corpse after another and went towards Yunxi.

She was here, watching his clothes stained with blood layer after layer, and said, "do you see? I can live without anyone to help me. Yunxi will grow one minute in one day, and all those who died for Yunxi will not die in vain!"