Mo Yianyang nodded and watched him turn and leave.
In just a blink of an eye, all the people brought by Yin Wuchou left in a mighty manner. After the firelight disappeared, what was left was darkness, and Mo Yiran returned to Zhi Jing.
Zhi actually raised his hand and touched her acupuncture point, saying: "I am only temporarily blocking your martial arts and will not hinder your free movement."
The time has begun to enter Hai hour, and there are still two hours before the attack on the imperial city. Mo is still looking at the night and saying nothing.
Zhijing asked again: "Chouge, are everything ready?"
"Yes, the people who invaded the imperial city have prepared three thousand people, and the remaining people are waiting to meet them outside." Chou Ge answered with his hands in hand. The candlelight hit one side of his face, and the other side was sunk in darkness.
, his expression couldn't be clearly seen. But his voice was as steady as ever, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Although Zhi Jing didn't speak anymore, he left him with a positive atmosphere, yes, it was an atmosphere, because there was no coldness, no mess, no coercion, and no wailing in this atmosphere.
Time is slow and fast at the same time.
What was slow was that the street was completely silent. Mo Yiran heard nothing, and naturally felt nothing. The person watching her at this time was not Yan Ruo, but a member of the Soul Sect who was very important to her.
She said she called the strange woman Qiu Zhuang. She was very gentle and did not have Yan Ruo's hot temper.
There is not much difference between her life and Yan Ruo's. They were both saved by Zhi Jing, so Mo Yiran didn't need to ask to know that she would swear allegiance to Zhi Jing just like Yan Ruo.
What's fast is that the first day of May is getting closer and closer. They have been waiting outside the city for a long time. When the time comes, Yin Tianyi opens the city gate, and the people from the Soul Sect rush in and clear the imperial city.
The people inside were killed and no one was left alive.
Mo Yiran wanted to see Chou Ge or Yan Ruo, but she never had the chance to see them. She knew... No matter which side wins, someone will sacrifice. If Zhi wins, Zhi actually wins.
It might still keep her alive, but if persistence loses, maybe...she will definitely die.
"Creak..." The gate of the imperial city was opened. Standing in the distance, Mo Mo could still clearly hear the sound of the gate being opened. After all, it was already night and people were sleeping soundly. Everything seemed so quiet, so even
Even a small sound can travel very far...
What's more, at this time, there were groups of killers standing next to her, all of whom were just holding their breath and concentrating, waiting for Zhi Jing's order.
Yin Tianyi stood under the torch, and the firelight illuminated his beautiful face. He was still dressed in white and his eyes were dazzling, but the person arranged by Zhi Jing put a sword on his neck, but he did not resist at all.
The firelight flickered, and his expression was calm.
Mo Yiran looked at him from a distance, with mixed feelings in her heart. She knew that Yin Tianyi must be able to know that putting Zhi Jing in would be a disaster for the Xueji Dynasty, and even the biggest disaster for the Yin family. Maybe he
He would lose his noble status as a prince, lose his father, lose his brothers and sisters, and even lose everything he had before, but... he still gave up for her, giving up so completely...
But she misunderstood him, and a misunderstanding lasted six years!
Is it a blessing or misfortune to meet him in this life?
Author's words: I'm not very emotionally stable, so I haven't updated a bit. I'm sorry~~Forgive me~