Because they moved very quickly, the people from Xiaoyaoju just trapped the city lord's mansion and did not attack it. They were in the middle of a confrontation.
The arrival of Su Yining and others directly broke the balance. Seeing Xiaoyaoju acting like a villain, she was so angry that her eyes turned red and she could no longer hold the long knife in her hand.
"Kill!" After giving the order, they were like wolves entering the sheepfold, killing them until the sky was dark, and the blood dyed the land red. Looking at the whole street, there were traces of fighting, and the bustling streets were filled with shops.
Dead silence.
"Devils! They are devils! Run!" Although they are all serving Xiaoyaoju, they are not innocent and loyal people. They ran away as soon as they saw the serious casualties.
After the battle, Aya opened the door to the city lord's palace and looked at the injured Uma with tears in her eyes, feeling distressed and uncomfortable.
"Dad! Qi'er is here to purr you." After many days of recuperation, Qi'er can move freely and knows how to distinguish between people. The emotions connected by his blood make him know how to feel sorry for his father.
On one side, relatives were reunited, and on the other side, Su Yining strode into the city lord's mansion and asked Li Chuan next to him about the situation, but found that he was hesitant to speak.
"Li Chuan, do you have anything to say?" Li Chuan paused for a moment when facing the question, then shook his head and went out.
Su Yining thought he was just committing an old habit and didn't ask any more questions, and continued to arrange for everyone to go out of the city.
Since Tang San's three brothers were injured during the burial, the carriage was indispensable. Along with the people from the city lord's palace, as well as Han Yunshen, a team of nearly fifty people was born unknowingly.
This will undoubtedly slow down the pace of progress. It takes five days to drive from Fawai City to Hei Miao Village, but now it takes at least seven days.
At the same time, Nangong Mingzhe, who was bombarded by fireworks, was furious. Looking at the empty sedan chair, he felt pain and hatred in his heart. The fat on his fat face kept trembling, and his eyes were stern.
The saint's escape from marriage caused a great impact in the country. Some people thought she had committed treason, while others wondered whether the eldest prince was not qualified enough.
"I said she should have been killed back then, but you stayed here now. She has brought shame to the entire royal family." Nan Qing's queen was very angry, and the emperor beside her was still calming her down softly.
"A little maid can actually rescue the saint and create so many weird things. This will shake the people's belief in the temple and the royal family!" Because the queen was also a saint, she understood the escaped saint.
How much influence do women have on them?
Nangong Mingzhe lowered his head and said nothing. Seeing that he was such a useless queen, he became even more angry. He picked up the tea cup next to him and threw it at him: "Are you still reluctant to kill her? She has already done this to you. The adulterer has already killed us.
Yes, you are still facing her!"
The last tone was a bit hateful, she only had such a son, she didn't expect him to be like this for a woman, she wished she could stuff him back into her belly and rebuild him.
At this time, Nangong Mingcheng, the king of Nanqing, said with a displeased look: "Your Majesty, you can like her, but the prerequisite is that you can't make your mother angry. If your mother is made so angry, she will be unqualified and will never be a prince.
Concubine."
The wife-protecting maniac has been successfully launched. No one can make his wife angry.
There have been rules in Nanqing for generations. Only the children of the emperor and the saint can inherit the throne. Children born to other concubines are almost accidental. Of course, there are also candidates, but this has not happened in the past hundred years.
He was also sad to see his son's appearance. Nangong Mingzhe was not like this before. He was also a beautiful man with unparalleled beauty. It was a pity that he drank poison by accident and turned into a fat man.
And this poison was given to King Nan Qing. The person who was supposed to die turned out to be his son. For this reason, he loved his son very much, fearing that someone would bully him.
Nangong Mingzhe still looked stubborn. The more he stopped talking, it proved that there was no change in his heart. The couple couldn't help but sigh.
"That's all, you can do whatever you want. We are old and can't take care of you anymore..." The queen fell on the king's body very sadly, exhausted.
"Father, please give me five hundred elite men, and I will capture her myself!" The seemingly expressionless face always gave people a gloomy feeling.
The monarch was too lazy to care about him. Since he had run away, Miaomiao would have lost the chance to be his wife forever. Even if he got her back, she would be punished and she would have to be a maid.
He believed that his son was sensible, and of course another saint would also be arranged.
It was Miaomiao's biological sister Yue'er. If Nangong Mingzhe hadn't fallen in love with Miaomiao, she would have been executed long ago. Yue'er would have naturally become the new saint.
Five hundred elites searched almost the entire city but could not find any trace of the saint and the group of people, so they were sure that they had escaped from the city.
"First Prince, are you sure that the Saint will flee to Chengtian?" The road leading to Chengtian is not easy. The remnants of the rebellious party and the lawless city are places that people avoid.
Nangong Mingzhe's eyes, squeezed into slits by fat, were full of haze, staring into the distance: "I'm sure." He had seen the maid beside the saint. She happened to have just entered the temple and was introduced by Uma.
Come.
This information made him think a lot. They had disappeared when he chased them to that hut. Judging from some of the things they left behind, they were from Chengtian.
This guess was not wrong. When they arrived at the Lawless City, they found that the city gate was actually closed. No matter how they called the gate guard, the answer was that the city lord was not allowed to open the door without permission.
When his 500 elite men launched an attack, no one resisted. It seemed that something must have happened in the city. After he entered the city, the city lord's palace was actually empty without even a ghost.
Xiaoyaoju, which is entrenched in the city, is in a mess. There are corpses everywhere in the city, and the fire is soaring into the sky. Without the control of the city lord, the evil in the city is at its maximum, with burning, killing and looting everywhere.
The oiran of Xiaoyaoju was surrounded by a group of people, and screams kept coming.
There were also some people who set their sights on Nangong Mingzhe but were deterred by the cavalry around him, but their evil deeds did not stop. The former Xiaojin Cave was turned into ruins by Su Yining.
The lawless city behind the ruins was no longer a city. It could only be described as a ragtag gathering of thieves, who were quickly evacuated.
Su Yining and others left without stopping and headed towards the Black Miao Village. Unexpectedly, they encountered a group of people.
Although the opponent looks shabby, he is well-equipped, and the horse under his crotch is tall and refined. At first glance, it is the most common yellow gelding in the military camp. The leader looks so familiar that he will turn to ashes!
It is none other than the Seventh Prince of Chengtian, Jun Lingye!