The cold wind was biting, and the cold wind that Jiang Huan felt was particularly gentle and comfortable just now seemed like knives cutting into her flesh, causing her face to hurt.
With so many killers, even if I team up with Mengyu, it will be difficult for him to last even half a cup of tea. If he leaves Mengyu here alone, he will undoubtedly let Mengyu die.
Jiang Huan's fingers tightly grasped the sword at her waist. Her eyes were firm and she had no intention of backing down.
Mengyu didn't need to look to know what Jiang Huan's expression was, but the moment was urgent. If Jiang Huan didn't leave, it would be difficult for either of them to survive when they were both exhausted.
"Princess!" Mengyu called Jiang Huan in a deep voice.
This shout made Jiang Huan feel like he was in another world. He actually felt that he had returned to the day when his country was destroyed in his previous life.
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When the city was broken and Chen's army invaded Lihuo Palace, they set off a huge fire and burned Lihuo Palace violently.
Jiang Huan was so burned by the fire that he could hardly open his eyes, and it was even harder to escape from it.
The thick smoke choked Jiang Huan and she coughed violently. She desperately called for her third brother and Mengyu, and struggled to drag her leg that was injured by a pillar through the sea of fire.
But she could only hear the painful cries of the palace people. When she walked through the sea of fire and almost reached the main entrance, she saw Chen Du.
Chen Du stood expressionless in front of the main hall of Lihuo Palace. The long sword in his hand was dripping with blood. The person who fell behind him was not someone else, but someone who had grown up with Jiang Huan in the past.
The palace maids and guards.
The fifth princess, who had been cheering beside her earlier, had finally found her beloved, the one she could trust for the rest of her life. Now, with sad and angry eyes, she was lying outside the Lihuo Palace, never speaking again.
Jiang Huan looked at Chen Du in disbelief. She could not imagine that all this was done by Chen Du, by the lover she longed for.
Jiang Lu, on the other hand, blocked the entrance to the main hall with his body. He was already scarred and could no longer hold on.
However, he inserted his sword into the ground and relied on the sword to support his tired body. He was clearly unconscious, but he was still unwilling to give up the road.
"Xiao Huan, you have to live." Jiang Lu spat out these words intermittently in his throat. Although he never looked back, he seemed to be able to see his beloved sister standing behind him.
The sister he once held in the palm of his hand and could not bear to let her get even the slightest bit hurt, how heartbroken she would be if she saw her country being destroyed by the man she loved most.
Jiang Lu couldn't bear to see Jiang Huan's sad eyes.
"As long as you live a good life, that's enough." Jiang Lu dropped this sentence and stood up with his sword high.
He glared angrily at Chen Du in front of him, and then drew his sword and stabbed him.
The guards on both sides of Chen Du were caught off guard by Jiang Lu's sudden attack. One by one, they had no time to avoid and received several fatal blows.
The next moment, Chen Du's long sword pierced Jiang Lu's chest. But Jiang Lu still didn't let go. He waved the long sword desperately, and until he breathed his last breath, he still guarded the door and never flinched.
step.
Until he exhausted his last strength and laid the plan on the ground, he blocked the door with his hands wide open. No matter how Chen Du moved, he could not move even half an inch.
Jiang Huan had already burst into tears. She wanted to rush out and ask Chen Du why he did this and why he killed her favorite family member.
But Mengyu covered her mouth tightly, preventing her from rushing out or crying.
Mengyu just grabbed Jiang Huan's arm hard and took her away from the main hall.
The last thing Jiang Huan saw about Jiang Lu was him kneeling on the ground, never letting go of his guard on the door until his death.
Mengyu was also seriously injured. She ran extremely hard, but when she led Jiang Huan to the secret passage, she vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Even though Mengyu still wanted to continue to protect Jiang Huan, she knew that she could no longer complete her mission.
She can't survive.
"Princess, go to the secret passage, run away, escape from here." Mengyu put the key into Jiang Huan's hand and ordered while vomiting blood. She looked like she was breathing her last breath.
Mengyu was able to kill the backyard to the main hall, which was a waste of all her strength. Now she can no longer protect her favorite little princess.
Jiang Huan was already crying and speechless. She shook her head desperately and held Mengyu's hand tightly, saying that she didn't want to go alone.
However, Mengyu laughed out loud with relief. She stretched out her hands with difficulty, wiped away Jiang Huan's tears, and comforted her, "Princess, life and death are inevitable. Mengyu can serve you so far, which is a gift from God. You and I will live together in this life."
The fate of master and servant is here. If there is an afterlife, Mengyu still hopes to serve you and be your maid."
After saying that, Mengyu pulled out her hand hard, and she heard the sound of rapid footsteps not far away.
If he continues to delay, Jiang Huan will not be able to escape.
Mengyu calmed down and pushed Jiang Huan, and then she stood up with her dying body. On the eve of her death, she was extremely calm and said, "Princess, don't look back again."
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"Don't look back again."
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Jiang Huan's eyes were a little moist, and her heart was aching. It hurt so much that she felt as if she was suffocating.
She bit her lower lip and said sternly, "I will never leave this time."
Mengyu heard this and scolded in a deep voice, "Nonsense! Is the princess treating her own life as a child's play?"
"My life is life, so is your Mengyu's life not life?" Jiang Huan asked back, "I will not abandon you today. You and I have been practicing martial arts together since we were young. Why don't we let go and fight happily today?"
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After saying that, Jiang Huan flew out three poisonous needles from his sleeves.
She moved so fast that the killers had no time to react, and one of them was actually stabbed.
The killer scratched his body in pain, and finally his eyeballs burst and his orifices bled to death.
Seeing this, the leading guard waved his hand, and the others came forward with swords in hand.
Now, even if Mengyu wanted Jiang Huan to escape, she couldn't escape.
The collision of cold weapons made a harsh sound. Jiang Huan and Mengyu cooperated so well that they could safely hand over their backs to each other.
The other party's martial arts path was an ordinary and upright path, not the evil path that Jiang Huan initially thought.
Moreover...it is a martial art that the soldiers of Chen State will learn.
Jiang Huan couldn't help but frown. She flipped her wrist and broke a man's sword. Then she pressed the sword to his throat, trying to force out his hidden martial arts method.
Unexpectedly, the man knew that his death was coming, so he bit his tongue and committed suicide.