Liu Liu and Wei Cang were sitting in a hidden carriage, waiting at the south gate.
During this period, Wei Cang lifted the curtain with a serious face to take a look.
There was heavy snowfall on the palace road, and there was no sign of anyone.
He was a little worried.
"Can the princess escape successfully?"
Liu Liu also tugged at the heartstrings: "I have already made a plan with Cui Jin, we just want to see if it can succeed..."
After thinking about it, Liu Liu still felt uneasy.
"I'll go to the palace road to see if I can pick up the princess."
However, as soon as Liu Liu got off the carriage, he was suddenly stopped by a secret guard who descended from the sky and held his sword at his neck.
Liu Liu exclaimed.
Wei Cang's eyes in the carriage suddenly changed.
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Only a sneer from Yun Linzhou was heard outside the carriage.
"General Wei, I heard that many people outside the city are helping Ye Siming, but there is no news about you. I was still wondering where you were. It turns out that you are here."
Wei Cang's jawline was tense. He gritted his teeth and finally lifted the curtain and went out.
What is coming is inevitable.
In the heavy snowfall, Yun Linzhou was dressed in a purple dragon robe and his elegant and gentle face looked particularly cold in such a gloomy snowy day.
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Yesiming knew that he could no longer control the evil energy in his body.
Under his feet were piles of injured people like a hill.
Ye Siming naturally knew that Yun Linzhou wanted him to commit murder.
Therefore, he never used any killing moves. He just cut the legs, feet or arms of the incoming soldiers so that they could not move.
But he didn't know how long he fought. Although he was not exhausted, the murderous intention in his bones was like a spurting flame, burning his limbs and bones.
His biggest enemy now is his willpower.
Ye Siming stood on the mountain of people, his hair on his temples, his long eyebrows, and his cold eyelashes all covered with snowflakes.
He was breathing heavily and felt that the sounds and movements around him slowed down.
Ye Siming felt as if he had returned to that day, when he killed all the demons and became king in the Shura realm.
That day, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood surrounded him. He stepped on the corpses of losers and ascended to the throne step by step.
There seemed to be many voices of monsters in Ye Siming's ears——
"They are not just mortals. Kill them and then you can rescue Gu Nuo'er immediately."
"Demon God, kill them. Don't forget that your original intention of coming to this world is to cause a sea of blood!"
"The way of heaven is unfair. Immortal Lord Du'e has done many evil things. Once he puts down his butcher knife, he will be able to be ranked among the immortals again. But you, demon god, have lost the person you love and have been accused by thousands of people. You have gained nothing!"
"Kill them...kill them to relieve your hatred!"
Ye Siming held the broken sword in his right hand, and his palm trembled slightly.
The killing intent in his heart was like a prairie fire, wishing to break through his body and turn this place into a scorched earth!
Ye Siming suddenly pinched the wrist of his right hand with his left hand.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You can't kill."
Yesi's fair and stern face was stained with drops of other people's blood.
His eyes were unpredictable and eerie.
If he is killed, he will have to return to the Shura realm, so what will Gu Nuoer do?
The noisy sounds in Ye Siming's ears were like sharp blades, polishing his rational nerves.
He held his forehead and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Gu Nuo'er is still waiting for me..."
The soldiers shouted to kill the demon, and the shouts shook the sky. The second prince, the third prince, the fifth prince and the eighth prince all held long swords and stood guard near Ye Siming.
"Yong Yehou! Why are you so stunned!" The fifth prince shouted.
Ye Siming gritted his teeth, the uncontrollable animality and reason in his eyes intertwined back and forth.
The blood made him excited, but the promise made him calm.
The gods once wanted to step him into the abyss and dust with one kick.
He will not give in to his opponent and will fight to the end.
But Gu Nuoer, with her love, stretched out her hand and pulled him up.
From then on, he stood in her light.
Ye Siming slowly raised his eyes.
I don’t know when it will dawn.
The moment the dawn shined through the clouds, it fell on him, illuminating Ye Siming's blood-stained thin eyes.
One of the eye pupils has turned extremely red, while the other eye still retains the last bit of clarity and reason.
This moment.
Gu Yihan rode his horse and broke through the city gate first. He shouted: "Zhang Xuhu! You still don't let these soldiers stop!"
Yuan Gu arrived from behind with his troops and horses, and immediately joined the battle, helping Ye Siming delay the rest of Liuzhou's subordinates.
The Eighth Prince grabbed Ye Siming's hand and pushed him forward.
The second prince and the third prince took advantage of the situation to fight a bloody path for him.
"Let's go! Bring my sister out!" The fifth prince pushed Ye Siming onto the horse with all his strength.
The sun shines brightly in the heavy snow, making it a wonderful sight!