Ming Zhiyuan shouted loudly, and kept swinging the long knife in his hand. The demonic energy bursting out from the blade was so sharp that it made an air-piercing hissing sound.
Zhang Shenxu and those third-grade warriors were now covered in blood, and they were surrounded by more and more guards. I really didn't know how there were so many high-grade warriors in Prince Ning's palace.
Prince Ning stood far away with a few personal guards, looking at them with a vicious look on his face.
Zhang Shenxu looked at the situation around him and quickly shouted to the other warriors: "Charge as hard as you can, don't worry about getting hurt. Rush out of the palace first, open an opening, and escort Zhiyuan Alchemist to escape first on the monster beast, and we will stop behind."
Several warriors heard this without hesitation and shouted in unison: "Charge"
Immediately, they all gave up blocking, ignoring the swords around them that were cutting or stabbing at themselves, and just rushed to kill them.
At this time, two people suddenly rushed out from the darkness behind King Ning. It was Huang Jinyi. He was holding a long sword in one hand and a woman in gorgeous clothes in the other. The woman was the one who was captured after using the magic sound to ask Huang Ye's heart.
The backlash of Princess Ning.
Huang Jinyi shouted to Prince Ning: "Prince Ning, who is your grandma? Let them out, or you will be asked to mourn your princess today."
Prince Ning turned around and saw that the princess was being carried by Huang Jinyi like a chicken. She had already passed out. He couldn't help but look panicked on his face: "You, you gangster, how dare you hold the princess hostage."
Huang Jinyi glanced at Prince Ning indifferently, and then stabbed the princess on the shoulder with his sword without hesitation. The sword was so powerful that it actually penetrated the princess's shoulder. He drew the sword out without hesitation, and the black
Blood spurted out from the princess's shoulder.
"Hurry up and let him go, otherwise the next blow will be to his face. Then it will be her magic pill."
The princess was struck by a sword, and suddenly woke up with a scream of pain, and then fell unconscious again. Prince Ning turned pale with fright and shouted quickly: "Stop, everyone, stop everyone."
The besieging guards all stopped when they heard King Ning's order. Ming Zhiyuan panted and looked at Huang Jinyi: "Come here quickly."
Huang Jinyi carried Princess Ning step by step to the group of people in Ming Zhiyuan, and then led the way out of the palace. A long sword was always aimed at Princess Ning's throat, and he could chop off her head in an instant if the situation went wrong.
Prince Ning turned pale with fright, and the guards did not dare to stop him, so they had to make way for a passage.
King Ning followed closely with his bodyguards, calling out all the time: "Qin'er, how are you?
Qin'er..."
Huang Jinyi looked contemptuous and sneered: "Don't worry, you won't die."
Watching them walk out all the way, they were almost at the gate of the palace.
A man dressed as a guard came out from behind Prince Ning and said to Huang Jinyi: "Here he is. Let him go and we will let you go."
Huang Jinyi brought the long sword aimed at the princess's neck closer, and replied coldly: "Let them go first, I will stay, and if they leave safely, I will let you elders go. Otherwise, I will chop him down."
Her head."
The guard's eyes turned cold for a moment, unmoved, and suddenly he opened his mouth and roared: "Surround them all, and don't let anyone go."
"No, Qin'er is in their hands, let them go." Prince Ning hurriedly waved his hands and shouted.
The guard turned around and punched King Ning on the neck. King Ning looked at him with a look of disbelief and horror on his face, and was speechless. He staggered twice and fell to the ground.
Huang Jinyi saw that something was not going well. Prince Ning fainted and no one cared about the hostage in his hands anymore. He quickly shouted loudly: "Rush out and cover the alchemist riding the monster beast to go first."
Several warriors followed his shout and charged together with all their strength. Liangzi and Ming Zhiyuan followed closely behind, beating and walking. Huangye was almost out of gas. Blood was constantly flowing from its mouth, and it struggled to move its claws back.
Go ahead and follow them.
After finally leaving Prince Ning's Mansion, Ming Zhiyuan shouted to the handsome boy: "You protect Huang Ye and leave first." However, if Ming Zhiyuan refused to leave, the handsome boy would not leave.
Ming Zhiyuan shouted several times, but the handsome boy ignored him and just kept fighting with the guards. At this time, the handsome boy's body was already covered with scars.
Huang Ye looked at the crowd of palace guards and demons surrounding him with one eye, and glanced at Ming Zhiyuan who was still wielding a knife to protect himself with his peripheral vision. He suddenly roared wildly, and blood spewed out from his mouth at an accelerated speed. He was filled with demonic aura.
It burst out, and it was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved. The surrounding guards immediately dispersed a little.
It turned its head and roared at the handsome boy a few more times. The handsome boy heard it roaring, and for some reason, he was stunned for a moment and looked at Huang Ye blankly, with a sad look in his eyes.
I saw Huang Ye let out a long roar, suddenly opened his mouth, and the inner elixir, which was as big as a fist and as red as a burning flame, was spat out by himself and flew towards the handsome boy.
The handsome boy didn't hesitate anymore, took a step forward, caught the inner alchemy with a big mouth, turned back and bit Ming Zhiyuan, and threw him on his back, and then he flapped his wings as if he was desperate for his life, carrying the swords coming from all directions.
Don't fight back, just rush outside with all your strength.
After Huang Ye spit out his inner elixir, he rushed back to the group of guards behind him, waving his claws in all directions without any defense.
Huang Jinyi had already sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted to several martial arts warriors: "Run quickly, it is going to self-destruct."
The guard who knocked down King Ning was about to fall to death when he saw Huang Ye's demonic energy spread and scattered. He was about to kill him while Huang Ye was exhausted, but at this moment he saw a blue flame burning in Huang Ye's one eye, and he was shocked.
He kept retreating, shouting: "Back up, back up, it's going to explode. Everyone, get out of here."
In an instant, the people in Wushen Mountain and the palace guards all scattered and ran as hard as they could.
Ming Zhiyuan climbed on the handsome boy's back and had already run more than 20 feet away. He only heard a loud roar behind him and the earth shook. He looked back and saw blue flames exploding in the bright red blood rain in the sky.
Shooting down, in the rain of blood and flames, Huang Ye was no longer around.
The handsome boy ran desperately for a while, his wings kept flapping for help, and his whole body gradually lifted off the ground and flew up. Slowly, he flew higher and higher, flew farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the dark night.
Ming Zhiyuan leaned on the handsome boy, feeling like his heart was being stabbed. Tears flowed out of his eyes and were blown away by the strong wind. Thinking of Huang Ye's self-destruction, the flames of flesh and blood flying all over the sky, he felt as if his heart was being stabbed.
It hurt like a cut, and that scene echoed in his heart over and over again.
Huang Ye vomited out the inner elixir and was already in a certain death state. It used its strength to self-destruct to cover him and the handsome boy's flight. I wonder what it was thinking at the last moment?
Ever since he met Huang Ye, Huang Ye had always spoken coldly and kept saying that he didn't believe in the human race and that the human race was despicable and untrustworthy, but in the end he still paid the price of his life for a human race like him...
Recalling that all the way from the Warcraft Forest to the Feather Fire Capital, he and Huang Ye couldn't stop quarreling and slandered Huang Ye countless times for his simple brains and the mentality of Warcraft and his inability to understand humanity. At this moment, who can say that Warcraft is incompatible with humanity?
Ming Zhiyuan's mind was in turmoil, his heart was filled with grief, and his head was in turmoil. He was thinking about the scene when Huang Ye blew himself up. He was worried for a while, wondering how the other disciples of Wushen Mountain were doing? Can they escape?
Thinking of this, he hated himself for being so careless. Why couldn't he trust Huang Jinyi? Thinking of the methods of Demon Clan Elder Princess Ning, he felt chilled again. Even with Huang Ye's first-grade magic beast, he fell into her plot.
There are nineteen demon elders... If all of them have such strength, how can the human race resist the demon invasion? Not to mention there is a Night Emperor who is stronger than the demon elders.
In the dark night, it was impossible to accurately distinguish the direction in the sky. He could only roughly point in one direction and let the handsome boy fly towards the sky. He wanted to tell the information here to Saintess Mountain and Martial God Mountain as soon as possible. The strength of the Demon Clan was so terrifying.
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The wounds on Ming Zhiyuan's body had stopped bleeding, and the handsome boy was also covered in injuries. After flying for a day and a night, Ming Zhiyuan felt that the handsome boy's aura was getting more and more disordered. If he continued to fly, he might injure his origin. He asked the handsome boy to fly at low altitude to find him.
Stopped outside a market.
As soon as Ming Zhiyuan jumped off the handsome boy's back, the handsome boy turned around and cupped his hand with his head, spitting out a fiery red inner elixir. Huang Ye gave it to the handsome boy before he blew himself up.
When Ming Zhiyuan saw the inner elixir, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in his heart. He thought of Huang Ye again. He knew that he had burned his natural life for a short time, so he gave the inner elixir to him. In order to allow him to escape, he even
He did not hesitate to self-destruct, leaving no trace of his body.
The handsome boy knew that he was in a heavy mood and kept stroking his hands with his head to comfort him. Ming Zhiyuan tried to calm down for a long time. He touched the handsome boy's head and put Huang Ye's inner elixir away.
Although this is the inner elixir of a first-grade Warcraft, which is hard to find in the world. But he doesn't know how to use it, so he will take it back to the Warcraft Forest and give it to the Blue Lion King.
He wants to send Huang Ye back to the Warcraft Forest!
He wants to send Huang Ye home!
Ming Zhiyuan treated the wounds on himself and the handsome boy, and then went to the market to buy some dry food and continue on his way.
At this time, he realized that he didn't have any money on him, only a long sword he picked up when fighting in Prince Ning's Mansion. After thinking about it, he could only exchange this sword for some food, and told the handsome boy to wait here.
, raised his legs and walked towards the market.
In the market, in front of a steamed bun shop, a girl was struggling to open the lid of a large steamer. As soon as the lid was opened, the aroma of meat buns and white steam came out.
Ming Zhiyuan stepped forward and called out: "This girl."
The girl raised her head when she heard the sound and looked at Ming Zhiyuan. She saw that her face was very delicate and charming, and her eyes were very smart. But at this moment, her eyes opened wider and wider: "My benefactor? Brother Ming?"
Before she finished speaking, she ran out like a whirlwind, her little face flushed with excitement: "Brother Ming, are you back? Are you looking for me? How did you know I was here?" she asked a series of questions.
Ming Zhiyuan was a little confused. This girl was seventeen or eighteen years old and looked familiar. He couldn't remember where he had seen her before.
"I am Yiruo. You saved my mother."
Only then did Ming Zhiyuan remember that it was the little girl who took care of her mother alone in Daxing City.
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. Only then did Yiruo see the blood stains on his body and the faintly exposed bandage.
"Brother Ming, are you injured? Come in quickly."
Yi Ruo panicked and pulled Ming Zhiyuan into the bun shop.
In the bun shop, Yiruo gave Ming Zhiyuan clean water and gently cleaned the wound on Ming Zhiyuan's back with water while telling him what happened in the past few years.
Since her mother passed away, she has been waiting in Ma Alley because she said that after her mother left, she would work as a slave to Ming Zhiyuan to repay his kindness for saving her.
Later, the wooden shed in Ma Xiang was taken back by her employer, and she lost her place to live. Life in the city was difficult, so she had to go to the market outside the city to make a living. She thought that after collecting enough money, she could return to Ma Xiang and continue to wait for Ming Zhiyuan to return.
Daxing.
Listening to Yi Ruo's soft words, Ming Zhiyuan felt a little moved and a little ashamed.
In his opinion, the help he provided to Yi Ruo and his son was just a small thing that he did casually because he was also on the way to escape and was a fallen person in the world. However, this little girl regarded this as a lifelong commitment.
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For a moment, he didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was a little quiet.
Fortunately, Yiruo was very quick at work. After cleaning the wounds on his body, he asked him to take off his clothes and wash them. He also had to mend them.
Ming Zhiyuan hurriedly stopped her: "I was passing by here. I have something to eat and I will leave soon. I still have important things to do, so I can't delay."
Yiruo opened her big dark eyes and looked at Ming Zhiyuan seriously: "I'm going with Brother Ming. I can cook, wash clothes, and steam buns."
"No, no, no, listen to me. I'm busy with things right now. You can't come with me. When I helped you, I never thought about asking you to repay me. You don't have to take it to heart. Just live a good life by yourself." Ming Zhiyuan hurriedly refused.
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After listening to Ming Zhiyuan's words, Yiruo was stunned for a long time, and the look on her face gradually became confused and sad: "I am working hard to make money here, just want to go back to Daxing, go back to the alley, and wait for Brother Ming to come back."
Ming Zhiyuan felt confused: "You don't have to wait for me. Just live your own life."
Yi Ruo shook her head silently and looked at the steaming steamed bun basket on the stove. She turned back and said, "I have to wait. I have been waiting since I was twelve years old. It took a lot of effort to wait. Brother Ming, you can take me with you."
Let me go, I will do things and I won’t cause you any trouble.”
Ming Zhiyuan's head was as big as a bucket: "I have a lot of things to do now, it will be very dangerous, and it will be very dangerous for you to follow me."
"I'm not afraid of danger, I'm afraid of having to wait any longer. Take me with you, Brother Ming, I won't cause you any trouble."
As Yi Ruo spoke, she squatted pitifully next to Ming Zhiyuan, looking up at him, her face full of pleading, and tears welling up in her eyes.
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Yi Ruo's pleading face and vaguely recalled the scene when she and he held hands in Daxing City.
I couldn't help but feel soft in my heart: "I can't take you away now. If you really want to follow me, I will come back to pick you up after finishing my work. But I don't know how long it will take."
"I'm willing to wait as long as it takes."
Yiruo stood up, brushed the broken hair around her ears, and smiled reluctantly. Her expression was uglier than crying. She turned around, tears streaming down her pretty face, and started to pack Ming Zhiyuan's buns quickly.