"Put this on." Xi Su said to Murphy with a set of men's clothes and a scribe hat.

Murphy glanced at him, didn't say anything, just took the clothes and went behind the screen.

After putting on men's clothes again, Murphy felt much more comfortable. After adjusting her hat, she walked back into the hall and asked, "Are you going tonight?"

Xi Su nodded: "Yes, you pack your luggage, and I will send someone to take you away."

"What about you, why don't we go together?"

Xi Su smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, Futu's safety is much more important than me."

Murphy asked indifferently, "Where are you going to take me?"

"In short, I can't let you go back to Wu Yue's side."

Mo Fei was silent for a while, and said, "Fu Tu knows nothing about marching and fighting. Without me, it won't affect the battle situation. Mr. Xi insists on staying here, which is really puzzling."

"Heh." Xi Su fixedly looked at Mo Fei and said, "Although Fu Tu has no ability to rule the army, he has the talent to strengthen the country. I very much hope that Fu Tu can show his talent for the Qing Kingdom."

"Mr. Xi really thinks about Futu." After saying this, Murphy stopped talking.

Seeing his reaction like this, Xi Su could probably guess what he was thinking, so he said, "It's okay for Fu Tu to be unwilling for the time being. If you stay with you and go to Qing Kingdom, you will naturally change your mind." Speaking of this, he suddenly leaned in again. To Murphy's ear, he whispered: "If it can't be used by our country, I should understand how it will end."

"Are you a threat?" Murphy glanced at him coldly.

"It's not a threat." Xi Su stepped back and smiled, "Fu Tu is someone you admire, no matter what, I don't want Fu Tu to be harmed in any way."

Murphy didn't respond this time, she just turned around. She really didn't want to see his smile again. She was so beautiful, but her appearance was different, making it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

Xi Su looked at his back, but there was a complicated and incomprehensible look in his eyes...

This night was destined to be a sleepless night in the Central Capital. Half of the people in the city were gathered and taken to the North City Gate. After leaving the city, they headed towards Jiuwang City.

There are secret posts in all directions of the central capital, which is why Di Ke is willing to take risks. Within a radius of two miles, it is difficult for the enemy to sneak attack. However, his mistake was to underestimate the strength of the masters around Wu Yue. They had figured out the shift time, number of people and signal transmission methods of the dark whistle long ago.

After Di Ke received the signal that everything was normal, he sent someone to open the city gate and let the people out in batches.

Just when everything seemed to be going well, a large group of men and horses suddenly burst out from both sides of the city. They moved quickly and rushed into the city in the chaos, occupying the city gate and waiting for the army behind.

Di Ke's expression suddenly changed due to the sudden attack of the soldiers. He hurriedly ordered the soldiers to go to the north gate for support. He didn't want Wu Yue to send someone to climb up the city wall from the other side. It was where the troops were weak, and the battle situation instantly turned one-sided. .

Xi Su is independent of the corner of the city wall, and he doesn't care about the constant shouting and killing below, he just looks somewhere from a distance.

A hundred meters away from Zhongdu City, there was a group of cold-looking cavalry standing there quietly, led by Wu Yue.

After a short while, Wu Yue raised his hand and rushed over like a tiger with his iron cavalry. His purpose was to wipe out the city's guards, and naturally he couldn't let anyone go.

However, he didn't notice that on Zhongdu City, someone was pulling a long bow and pointing at him in the distance.

Xi Su's eyes were stern, and the original gentleness turned into a stern killing intent. He put two arrows on the bow and arrow, only to hear two "swoosh", the arrows shot straight at Wu Yue like lightning.

Wu Yue, who had just chopped down a soldier, seemed to be aware of it. He swept the knife horizontally and blocked an arrow that was aimed at the door, but he did not block another arrow that followed. The arrow penetrated the armor and slammed into Wu Yue's left shoulder, and the tail of the arrow even trembled slightly.

Wu Yue didn't even snort, his icy gaze pierced the arrow. saw the man standing by the city wall, standing tall in the darkness. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, the man with the bow and arrow moved towards this direction - Wu Yue, this is his departure. The present gave to you before, please accept it with a smile!

Habitat! A cold flame flashed in Wu Yue's eyes, and his whole body was blazing with murderous intent. Before he could act, Xi Su on the city wall turned around handsomely and quickly disappeared into the night.

Wu Yue clenched the reins in one hand and swung a knife in the other to kill several enemy soldiers in a row. The arrow inserted into his left shoulder didn't seem to affect him at all.

Wu Yue knew that he would definitely not be able to let go of a large group to pursue him alone at this moment, and that was exactly what made him even more angry.

It was this man who kidnapped Futu, and even he forced Futu to wear women's clothes, making him despised by those men in Zhongdu. Damn it, Xi Su, one day this king will tear you to pieces!

I don't know if the people sent by Lu Zang rescued Futu safely. hope everything goes well, otherwise...

There was a faint scream of killing in his ears, Murphy opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself lying on a carriage.

Before she could think about it, Murphy was alarmed by the commotion outside the carriage. She lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out carefully, only to see a few people outside the carriage fighting against a large number of You Nation soldiers. Hundreds, but there were only seven or eight people guarding the carriage. Although all of them were outstanding, their fists were no match for four, and it was only a matter of time before they retreated.

Seeing such a scene, no matter how stupid Murphy is, he knows that the few people are protecting her.

But why is she here? Murphy touched her forehead. Her last memory was when she packed up and was about to go out of the city with the people from Xi Su. That's right, that's when she was suddenly knocked unconscious. Then she was brought here, and then she encountered deserters from Zhongdu?

Lu Zang once said that he would send someone to protect her secretly. So, are those people outside from Xi Su or from Wu Yue?

There were screams outside the car one after another, and Murphy also knew that this was not the time to be in a daze. She took out the saber in her arms, held it tightly, then moved to the window and looked out again.

There was chaos outside, blood was flying, and the smell was overwhelming. Murphy's palms were all sweaty, and the hand holding the knife was shaking a little.

She looked at her hand and said secretly: This is not good, how can she hold the weapon in her state? Murphy gritted his teeth and took out a bandage to tie the hand holding the knife tightly. Now that the situation is in crisis, if she wants to survive, she has to give it a shot no matter what.

Closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, Murphy said softly, "Zhan Yi, are you there? Help me."

The black blade surface was calm, and Mo Fei was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't want to see the dark red light of the blade flashing away after a while. Mo Fei immediately felt a strange heat flow in his right hand, and in her eyes There seemed to be a flash of red light.

Before Murphy could be happy, he heard a "cha" sound, and a large knife penetrated the carriage and narrowly swiped a few centimeters from her face.

Murphy gasped, his heart almost stopped.

At this moment, a strange voice came from outside and said anxiously, "Mr. Futu, are you awake?"

"I woke up."

"That's great, please run away, we can't take it anymore."

"who are you?"

"We were sent by Mr. Lu Zang. We had successfully rescued Mr. from the enemy, but we encountered You Jun on the return journey. There are too many of them. We have already died several people. We will give them to you later. Mister clear the way, cover Mister's escape."

Murphy felt uncomfortable for a while, and she said, "Thank you all."

Saying that, she quickly jumped out of the car.

The sky was already a little bright, and the corpses around the carriage were full of dead bodies, and a choking bloody atmosphere rushed forward. Murphy held back the discomfort and looked in front of the carriage, only to see that the reins that were pulling the carriage had been cut off. No wonder he had to stop here and be besieged.

"Be careful!" One person stepped forward to block the enemy soldiers charging from the side.

Murphy returned to his senses, put the knife on his side, and looked around vigilantly.

The man said just now: "Sir, please follow me and I will take you out."

"Thank you." Mo Fei replied simply, seeing that there were at least forty or fifty soldiers around, she didn't have much hope of escaping.

When the warrior heard Murphy's reply, he shouted loudly and rushed out.

Murphy followed closely behind him, seeing that he was covered in blood, but still loyally guarding, a strange feeling welled up in Murphy's heart. As a person living in a peaceful era, she has never experienced such a feeling. A group of strangers could sacrifice for her without hesitation. Whether it was an order or a responsibility, this deeply touched her heart. . Perhaps this is the charm of this era.

At this moment, the warrior who was protecting Murphy was slashed by the enemy with a knife. He screamed angrily, turned around and gave the opponent a blow, killing him. But guarding one side, the knife on the other side directly passed through.

Blood splattered on Murphy's body, and the warrior gave her one last look and fell to the ground.

His eyes were filled with despair, sadness and a trace of nostalgia.

Murphy's mind was blank, and he was stunned, ignoring the murderous knife that was slashing straight down next to him.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in her eyes, her right hand twisted strangely, and the blade stabbed the other's blade straight into the man's heart.

The man had a look of disbelief, and the person who thought he could easily be solved with a single knife actually stabbed him to death.

Murphy pulled out the knife and looked indifferently at the blade that was dripping blood—the killing had just begun.

He staggered and staggered the broadsword on the other side, wiped his right hand horizontally, and cut the enemy's neck in an instant; with a slight twist, the saber stabbed straight into the back of the other person's neck...

That movement is as agile as the wind, flowing like clouds and flowing water, without a trace of coldness. She walked leisurely among the enemies, dodging, dodging, hooking, and wiping, and she could take away a life. The blood of the enemy bloomed like a flower, and the sound of slashing and screaming around seemed to have disappeared. The splendid dance of death...

The whole world has become bloody, a pure floating figure, and at this moment, it has completely fallen into a desperate slaughter...