Chapter 17 seventeen

Before Ye Saier could understand it, he saw that hand quickly drew an extremely complicated spell on the ground, then let out a low cry, and pressed his flat palm in the middle—just a ray of light appeared out of nowhere Dressed in red! "Ah?" Ye Saier couldn't help but exclaimed.There was already a heroic girl standing in front of her—Zhen Lan turned into a woman, opened the door and walked out, shouting: "Go!" With a flash of red clothes, she threw herself into the cold air outside the door, and ran away all the way.The pursuers immediately discovered the target, made a noise, and the sound of footsteps disappeared.

Ye Saier gritted his teeth, and left quietly through the back door without further hesitation. ―――――――――――― After entering the Wengcheng, he was about to catch up with the woman, but when the road turned around, he immediately lost his target.The pursuers were puzzled: there are many troops deployed in the Wengcheng and the Outer City, and there are no other branches on this road, with walls standing on both sides. How could the woman in red dress so conspicuously disappear out of thin air? The urn city was a mess of blood and blood. The corpses left by the siege battle hadn't been cleaned up, and severed hands and limbs were strewn all over the ground.The Ice Tribe army has always been strict with laws and regulations, and did not hesitate to move the entire mountain of corpses, braving the smell of blood and turning over one by one to check, but they still did not find the person they were looking for.

"Could it be possible to really fly?" The captain murmured, looking through the dead body in surprise. ——Ice people who don't believe in gods and ghosts, at this moment, the greatest imagination is to fly away like a bird, but they never think that this person is lying right under their noses. "Damn stinky bitch!" Searching through the street, but still found nothing with bloody hands, the Ice warrior's anger reached the extreme, he stabbed at the pile of corpses with knives and guns, "Go back and kill her accomplices!" Everyone hanged on the top of the city!"

After the group of people left without finding anything, a hand quietly stretched out from the pile of corpses. Pao pulled away the heavy corpses that were pressing on it, and ran away along the base of the wall in a swift and swift manner by pointing to his feet. - By the time I wandered among the piles of corpses along the road and returned to Yang Gongquan's small courtyard, it was already afternoon. Ye Saier and Na Sheng had already met, and they waited there impatiently. When they saw the cellar door open, they immediately jumped up.The severed hand made a gesture, signaling to several people to calm down: "Okay, it's safe for the time being—everyone wait here until it gets dark, and Kongsang will come to rescue us."

"Oh, will the princess concubine come?" Na Sheng rejoiced, "That would be great!" Ye Saier rested for a while, his physical strength gradually recovered, and his mind also calmed down.However, she fidgeted: "No, I can't stay here anymore...I want to go out." "What? It's dangerous outside, you will die if you go out, absolutely not!" Na Sheng was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped him. "Yes, please bear with me for now." Yan Xi also raised her arms and stopped the woman in red. "Patience? My brother, my people are still with Wuluo! How can I leave them alone? They will be killed tomorrow!" Yesel suddenly stood up, furious, "I am their patriarch, I must Go back and save them!"

She looked back at the severed hand that was lying on the side and knelt down on one knee respectfully: "I have always believed in the prophecies of the gods, and no matter how ups and downs I have preserved this sacred seal. We believe that when it is handed over to this When a girl wears the emperor's sky, her fate will change...but—" She raised her head, her eyes were determined: "However, we believe in God's will, but we can't abandon our own people," When she stood up, the hand that had been silent all this time suddenly moved.With just a flick of his fingertips, the woman in red was fixed on the spot, and no matter how much Yesel struggled, he couldn't move.

"I can't let you go," Zhen Lan's voice could not be refuted, "If you go, you will die." "God, but why do you care about my life?!" Ye Saier was unwilling and angry, with tears in his eyes, and gradually lost his composure between words, "When I am willing to choose to die with my people, why do you want to die?" Stop me? None of the heroic sons and daughters of Huo Tu's tribe will survive in spite of themselves!" "Yes, I know," Zhen Lan remained unmoved, "Because I'm also half a Huotu." Half a Hotu? !Ye Saier was startled, but heard the hand continue to speak, with a gloomy and firm voice: "A hundred years ago, I watched many people from the Huotu tribe die in front of me, including my dearest and dearest ones. ——So a hundred years later, I don't want this scene to repeat itself before my eyes!"

Na Sheng looked at the severed hand in astonishment. At that moment, there was something heavy in this usually free and cheerful voice, which made her feel sad. "So, Yesaier, I don't want you to go to die again," the severed hand sighed, "But, I promise you that we will never leave your clansmen alone—before we leave tonight, I will take them away." Save them all together." The broken hand walked towards the cellar door again: "You guys wait here, I will go to the Wuluo mansion to inquire about the news."