Shen Zui looked at Huai Mo. Although he was powerful, he was actually more helpful than anyone else. Shen Zui felt sad, and his eyes felt sour and hot again.

At this moment, the sound of blades suddenly sounded, and the atmosphere of the place suddenly changed.

About twenty people suddenly broke in from all directions. These people were all dressed in purple clothes, just like the purple-clothed woman who had kidnapped the intoxicated woman at the beginning. Their faces were covered with purple scarves, and the sharp swords in their hands were cold and cold. There were still some Nannan left in the yard.

Zhao's bodyguard was dealt with by the man in purple in the blink of an eye.

Jiasheng's face suddenly changed, "Who are you?"

The woman in purple sneered, pointing her sword directly at Jiasheng, "I will definitely root you out and kill you today!"

Following the order from the woman in purple, the man in purple moved in response.

The scene instantly turned into chaos, leaving only a fight.

Jia Sheng, mediocre person, couldn't take care of Huai Mo at the moment of life and death. Shen Zui took advantage of the chaos and ran to Huai Mo's side. In the shadow of swords and swords, Shen Zui eagerly wanted to unchain Huai Mo, but he didn't know how the chain was locked.

She searched around for several times with her head covered in sweat, but she had no clue.

In the chaotic scene, everyone's eyes turned red.

A Nanzhao guard slashed at the two of them with a knife, but Huaimo actually couldn't move. Although he was restrained, he could still hide. His movements were so neat when he was mad, but now he looked like a fool.

Shen Zui's mind went blank and he had no choice but to throw Huai Mo to the ground, barely escaping.

Seeing that Huai Mo did not resist, the Nanzhao guard became addicted to killing him, and then struck at the two of them again. Shen Zui hugged Huai Mo and rolled around on the ground to escape.

At the critical moment, Yong Jiao stabbed the Nanzhao guard into the heart with his sword.

But Yongjiao turned around, picked up Shen Zui and gave her a hard blow, "Get out! I won't kill you today, so don't appear in front of me again."

Shen Zui was pushed to the ground, and Yong Jiao turned to help Huai Mo up.

Huai Mo kept looking at Shen Zui quietly, as if he was stupid, his eyes were wavering, and he didn't know how to resist.

Shen Zui was heartbroken. At this moment, murderous intent suddenly came from the side. The murderous intent was accurate and cruel. It was obviously not the same as the Nanzhao guard just now.

Shenzui's eyes widened, and when she looked around, she saw that the tip of the sword was pointed directly at her, and she had no time to react, let alone run away.

The tip of the sword pierced the flesh and blood, making a dull "pop" sound.

…

The sound of chains being broken was heard one after another, shocking everyone in the fight.

Everyone looked around and saw that the man who was originally heavily chained broke free. Iron filings flew everywhere immediately, piercing into the flesh and blood around him. Yong Jiao was originally closest to Huaimo, and the iron chain shattered.

The impact of the block was so great that it hit her hard and knocked her away.

Huai Mo immediately rushed to Shen Zui's side, his eyes were cold, but there was something extra, but it was obviously not emotion, it seemed to be confusion.

He seemed to be looking at the blood on Shenzui's shoulder in confusion, and the blood reflected his eyes red.

He became a demon again.

Shenzui lay at his feet, already unconscious. Huaimo stood up slowly. A gust of cold wind blew by, scattering his hair in the air. His eyes were bloodshot, his skin was as white as ice, but his lips were as red as drinking.

Got blood.

Wherever his gaze passed, layers of horror and trembling arose.

He took a sword from the ground with his hand. He didn't know how many people his master had killed before he died.

The sword energy flashed across, and a burst of blood splattered in the air, and several people fell to the ground at the same time.

…

Later, more and more corpses were piled up on the ground, but the number of people in the courtyard only increased. After all, this is where the mediocre people are, and the mediocre people are the generals who command Nanzhao's half-million troops. He has many people under his command.

More is enough.

Countless Nanzhao guards rushed in one after another, and they came and died. Huaimo was red-eyed, and so were the Nanzhao people and the Ziyi people. During the fierce battle, the three parties were in chaos, killing whoever they saw.

During the fight, no one noticed that the mediocre man quietly left the scene and quietly went to the ground where he was unconscious and drunk.

…

The first person she discovered was Jia Ling. With a quick glance, she saw mediocre person raising his sword, aiming at Shenzui's heart and stabbing it. She immediately shouted, " mediocre person, stop it!"

A mediocre person is loyal to his core, and is inherently obedient to the Nanzhao royal family. Hearing this stop, his subconscious froze in the air. Immediately, cruelty burst out from his eyes.

As long as he is drunk to death, Huai Mo will die.

Jia Ling didn't want Huai Mo to die, but Huai Mo dying like this was the best thing for both the present and the future.
Chapter completed!