Linglongjiao and the girls asked Niu Jin to tie her hands together and were taken away by the older general.

The tall and thin old man laughed sinisterly and said a few words in the young general's ear and then laughed loudly and followed him away.

The young general looked at the grief and angry villagers and laughed and looked at the team that was about to disappear from afar. He laughed like a knife and held up the bloody scimitar and ordered ruthlessly: "Kill all the followers of these witches will never allow them to inform them to rescue the witches and kill them all..."

When the villagers heard this, they immediately fled.

Arrows and guns were flying, and the soldiers in armor were chasing and killing all men, women, young and old, and they were chopped down to the ground...

The small village thirty miles away.

Xu Ziling and Yin Xianhe were helping some women to rescue too many injured people, so busy that they wished they could grow three heads and six arms.

The two women with throat cuts finally let Xu Ziling rescue them and lay together with the other dozen seriously injured women and although they had not recovered their consciousness, they had already breathed faintly. Some women who were not seriously injured woke up from the fainting and struggled to help drag their injured body.

Except for the women who died in battle, almost no one died because of the woman's rescue, but some women were unfortunately disabled.

Several women wearing broken cloths were eager to rescue their sisters regardless of their own clothes and shame. In their eyes, these sisters' lives were far better than their own dignity. Golden rings really stayed free and pulled their clothes to wrap their bodies. Everyone was busy for a while and finally bandaged dozens of trauma-related women.

Xu Ziling's longevity was so overdrawn that his face turned pale and exhausted.

Except for more than a dozen slightly injured people, the women gradually fell asleep under the nourishment of the true energy of immortality. The women hugged each other and cried bitterly. At this time, they started to cry a little, but later they became louder and louder and louder.

After a battle, dozens of companions fell to the ground and wanted to save them uselessly.

Some of them are even tragic and tragic.

After a short period of communication, the two women struggled to kneel down in front of Xu Ziling. Xu Ziling was restoring his breathing and all the more than a dozen women came to kneel in front of him, crying silently.

They are the followers of Baoying Guli, that is, the woman who is willing to follow Linglongjiao to Luoyang.

When they heard this, the benefactor who magically saved his sisters was the lord of the Chinese army, the master of Baoying Guli, the legendary young master Xu Ziling. They were all moved and sad.

"Please... save Baoying Guli...numerous bad guys are chasing her everywhere..." begged for a woman.

"Please..."

The villagers who were running away from behind came back from afar. They looked at Ba Fenghan in fear.

If it weren't for Yin Xianhe's stopping him, I believe they would have let Ba Fenghan kill him long ago. If Yin Xianhe hadn't stood beside Ba Fenghan, they wouldn't have dared to come back. A middle-aged man with a beard called out to one of the women in a low voice. He clearly was her relative.

"Get out. I am not your daughter. I don't have a father like you. And you are not my brother. You are all cowards!" One of the women rushed to the bearded man and screamed angrily: "You leave me and my sister to run away. You are not human. You are lying there now. Don't know if you can wake up. Why do you still have the face to come back?"

"Let's go." Xu Ziling immediately ordered him to go out as soon as he heard this.

Weiming took the lead and ran towards the direction the old man pointed at, and everyone followed hurriedly. He tried his best to drive the pedal and left the Yueke Cloak far behind on the high-headed horse. Only then did Yueke Cloak realize the degree of the other horses. It turned out that he had not tried his best to cyclize, but he could not even get along with his back.

Zhou Laofang rode his horse back and smiled uglyly with him and rode forward.

In a simple small town, thousands of people gathered forward under the urge of soldiers wearing armor.

In the middle of the open space, Linglongjiao and the girls were tied to wooden pillars. There were a lot of firewood under their feet, but no one pointed the bows and arrows at them, but they could not resist. The bows and arrows were all aimed at the common people and swords and guns, forcing them forward. Some people held the firewood and piled them up with tears in their eyes.

"Baoying Guli forgave me..." A middle-aged woman put down the firewood in her hand and said in tears: "They caught my son..."

"It doesn't matter." Linglongjiao, who was originally cold and frosty, suddenly smiled as if the spring in the Tianshan Mountains was reflected back to the earth. She shook her head and said softly. The middle-aged woman picked up the firewood she had put down and turned around and fled to the ground. But before she could take two steps, a soldier knocked down to the ground and punched and kicked the woman unconscious.

"Baoying Guli is worthy of being a witch who can confuse people's hearts and just say something to charm people." The young general came over proudly and laughed: "If you have the ability, you will fascinate everyone here and let them save you. I will burn you to death today to see who can save you and see who will fascinate you and secretly let you go.

"..." Linglongjiao didn't even look at him and closed her eyes.

"Ph" the women next to them spit out of their contempt for the soldiers and then came up and whipped them hard, but the women didn't say a word.

"Baoying Guli Baoying Guli, forgive me," an old man came over and murmured with a numb hug of firewood.

"Baoying Guli..." Another man put down the firewood in his hand with a crying voice. "What are you waiting for? Stupid cattle and sheep?" The young general shouted: "Do you think someone will come to save them? Why don't you save her by yourself? Why do you pile up firewood to burn them to death? They are your daughters, why don't you save them? Do you have the courage to cowards? Cowards, you are the most useless cowards in the world! Hahaha..."

"Don't delay the fire." The tall and thin old man snorted coldly: "Whoever dares to step forward will shoot them to death if the witches dares to come forward.

The crowd was in a state of turmoil, but the soldiers shot out the arrows and shot more than a dozen people. After the commotion of the crowd gradually subsided. No one dared to curse or squeeze in, they watched as the dozen soldiers lit the firewood under the feet of the women with torches. The women covered their mouths and cried like rain.

Linglongjiao felt the heat of the flames through the thick smoke from her feet, and suddenly she pulled the corners of her lips as cold as ice.

There is no regret to die, it’s not a pity that you can’t die in that person’s arms. If I had known this, I would have listened to his advice, but it’s a pity that it’s too late now. The smoke and flames are raging, and the next moment, maybe I’m going to say goodbye to the world, maybe I’m going to stay away...

Through the thick smoke, he seemed to see him waved to him in the sky. His hand still secretly reached out to grab his hand like after Shangjia's singing and dancing that day... It was like he wiped the blood from his forehead after the zombie war... It was like he left Luoyang and sent out the avenue to wave to him...

The thick smoke changed and he had met thousands of times in his dream and disappeared.
Chapter completed!