TGT "Rou'er" "Shh" Feng Suling hid sideways, not surprised that Fang Nianrou had woken up, but her eyes were a little heavy, and in the air, there was a slight sense of solemnity, "Come and follow me and whisper" Feng Suling took Fang Nianrou's hand, but saw a sound under the post station, it was night, but there were a large number of troops surging, what is the situation Through the simple window, the post station on the side was originally not many, even if there were, it was also a business trip, if it was a border pass for the people fleeing, It would not be extravagant enough to stop at a small post station, therefore, at this time, except for a few horses in the grass hut at the head, there was no sound of crowding outside, but the sound of the armour marching armor startled the sound of a fierce horse roaring The two of them looked like this, the pair of men and horses dressed in iron horses, because the night was too dark, they could not see clearly, so many people walked by, except for the sound of the armor touching each other, there was no other sound left at this time, as the army gradually approached, The neighing of the horses became more and more muddy and thick, it seemed to be the sound of crying and grabbing the ground, many people in the post house were awakened, went out to see what was going on, but they didn't know, they didn't know that they had not yet approached, but the pair of cavalry seemed to be like nothing, and walked straight towards the person, it was an iron horseman, a few idle people saw that it was an army, and some even played torches, and looked closely, but they were almost frightened of their hearts and galls, and the soldiers on the march were expressionless, and the blue muscles on their faces were suddenly visible, and their innocence was staggered, and their eyes were deep-set, like skeletons, under that armor, But it seemed to be a walking corpse, and even the reflection of the torches, in the pupils of those soldiers, disappeared into the invisible "Oh my God, ghost" Several people walking in front thought of escaping, it was too late, but those people seemed to smell a kind of breath, and they fought and gnawed frantically without order, but there was no expression on their faces, and they were about to flee when the frightened horses pulled the reins away, but they didn't want to, and were grabbed by several soldiers.
The power of the madness of the horses is something that a few martial arts masters can't stop on weekdays, but those people can easily restrain the horses with expressionless faces and then pull them in all directions, and the horse that was still compassionate instantly fell into a head and foot separation, and suddenly blood splattered all over the ground, and a few drops even splashed directly into the air on the windowsill of Feng Suling and the two, and looked at the windowsill of the post house on the second floor, the ground was scarlet, and a somewhat fishy and evil smell gradually spread "vomit" Oh my God, what is this, she swears, I have never seen such a bloody scene in my life, and I suddenly couldn't stop churning in my belly, this feeling can really make her vomit out her liver, gallbladder and spleen However, at this time, those people seemed to be like hungry dogs that had seen meat and bones, sniffing excitedly on the side of the horse's legs and horse heads that were deeply pulled off, and just a few people who wanted to escape, seeing this scene, couldn't help but soften a little under their feet, when even if they were paralyzed on the ground, it seemed that they smelled something, but Feng Suling seemed to realize something, those people, Can't see things at all, everything that moves forward relies on smell and senses, the tip of the nose, seems to be sniffing something, so thick murderous and evil, "Big Adult spare your life, oh don't spare your life, don't spare your life, spare me" Poor soldiers in armor didn't have the slightest sense of moving, not even the slightest hesitation, so they directly tore the person begging for mercy in front of him for a moment, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and the moment the blood flowed out, it was like Fang Cai's greed for drinking blood, sniffing the smell of blood in the air for a while, But at first glance, the thing didn't seem to be so fresh, so he threw the person who had been divided into two to the general, even if the number of those soldiers was large, but obviously, the reaction was very slow, although the attack was extremely ruthless, obviously as if it was dead, all the actions did not seem to be done in one go, just like a puppet like a pair of mother and daughter who heard the sound and drove out but saw the miserable situation of their own family, they were frightened and their legs were weak, and the child in his arms was even more "humble" sobbing, very pitiful, but all this, But it seemed to alarm the group of puppeteers, and their limbs were stiff and waving the weapons in their hands, but at this moment, no one dared to step forward to obstruct them, and those who could escape would never stay for another second, even Feng Suling and Fang Nianrou on the top couldn't help but sweat for the poor mother and daughter, those people, like evil ghosts released from hell, had hideous faces, like walking corpses "Rou'er, don't be impulsive and don't say that those people are powerful, I suspect, these people, It was those legendary undead soldiers who happened to pass through the post town, but you see, even the leading soldier was dumb-eyed, and his face was blue and black, as if he had been poisoned, "The woman is quite smart, even if she saw the miserable situation of her own family, looking at the child in her arms, she forced herself to hold her breath fiercely, and covered her child's head in her arms, and sure enough, when those soldiers couldn't feel the sound of breathing, they planned to turn their backs, the cold light of the knife handle, Even passed by the woman's waist, the woman trembled, her face was bruised, but she didn't dare to make a sound, but the child didn't know if he was frightened, and immediately let go and cried, and soon, the undead soldiers who seemed to be looking around for food all looked at the women's point of view, all of them seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they all showed a greedy expression on their faces, "Oh no" The soldier was a little rude, and seemed to be able to distinguish the direction of the child by sound, and his movements were very clumsy, But the ferocious "mother, I'm afraid that my mother will save me" The child opened his mouth and cried "Wow Wow", and was held high by the soldier, and the person behind him was even more wide-eyed, as if he was stunned and was about to rush forward "Don't want my child" The woman sobbed, and was also raised above her head, the sharp knife seemed to be about to penetrate the woman's waist in the next moment, Feng Suling was just about to make a move, and a gust of wind not far away, but it seemed to have a huge internal force, and the soldier holding the woman high was repelled a few steps, but it was not a big deal, The woman was abandoned in the air, but was caught by a person steadily, spun around a few times, and threw the woman to the side of Feng Suling and Fang Nianrou, there was a big fence outside the windowsill, the woman landed steadily on the fence, Feng Suling quickly supported the person, and then dragged him into the house Huo Zhiheng was actually him Fang Nianrou almost forgot, Huo Zhiheng was also outside the gate, followed by Yan Li, even though the two of them were good, but in the face of these are some abnormal immortal soldiers "Child, my child" The woman panicked, seems to think of his own child, "Yan Li, you drag them, I'll save the child" Huo Zhiheng said in a deep voice, dealing with these people, they don't have any pain at all, and even a little terrifying Huo Zhiheng turned around, stepped on a person's head and flew away to imagine the child, and Yan Li, in response to the master's words, pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and flew up, just between the lightning and flint, Fang Nianrou's eyes seemed to be touched by something, Yan Li's hand to make the sword was the left hand, and the average person used to use the right hand to make the sword, and at this moment, Thoughts were pulled away, in the northern suburbs paddock, the assassin who appeared rashly, and the royal ranch, the gang who risked death to sneak in at this moment was Yan Li, the black-faced man, who wanted to cure Huo Zhihao to death at the foot of the mountain in the northern suburbs, Huo Zhiheng turned around quickly, and gave a heavy punch The soldier tore his face, and actually spit out a mouthful of black blood, took a few steps back, and threw the child in his hand out "Girl then" Fang Nianrou came back to her senses at this time, but saw that Feng Suling was already one step ahead of her, Protect the child firmly in her arms, Rou'er, what are you stunned The woman took the child, tears rained down, the death of the family, only the child and himself depended on each other If the child is "Engong, please accept the woman's worship", "Please get up" Feng Suling placed the two of them beside him, took the accessories with him, and wanted to fly down "Godmother" "Rou'er is in the house, don't go out, those people are weird, the distance is too far, I don't want to observe the line, with Yan Li and the three princes, my chances of winning will be a lot greater, it shouldn't be difficult for you to get out, Those people were like headless flies scurrying around, looking stiff and confused between the waves of their hands and feet, not at all what a well-trained army would look like" "Be careful in everything" Fang Nianrou suppressed the doubts in her heart, no, it must be her, how could Huo Zhiheng, Royal Ranch, Huo Zijing is his sister, impossible, if it is really him, what is his purpose, for the throne and for the right, it's just that a person as arrogant and elegant as him, why is he "careful" Fang Nianrou roared, behind Huo Zhiheng, A soldier was wielding a big knife, as if he was annoyed, he was crazy and slashed at Huo Zhiheng's back, "Thank you for saving me" The corners of Huo Zhiheng's lips hooked slightly, Feng Suling's palm wind was very strong, and the internal force was above Huo Zhihao, "The boy is a hero, a young man", "Thank you, seniors, I don't know
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