Xiao Yi and the others walked over. Seeing this, the soldiers hurriedly stepped out of the way.
Walking a few steps forward, Nangong Yue saw a man in ragged clothes and handcuffs. He was holding a sharpened stone knife against the neck of a girl in emerald green clothes. The fine cloth clothes can hardly conceal the touch of nobility between her brows, it is Han Qixia!
At this moment, all the soldiers drew their weapons from their waists, pointing their long swords gleaming with silver light at Lang Ma, and the atmosphere of tension was undoubtedly revealed.
"Cousin Xia!"
When Fu Yunhe saw this scene, his face turned pale with fright, his heartstrings tensed tightly, his right hand subconsciously pressed on the hilt of his waist, and he looked at Han Qixia anxiously.
Although Han Qixia was restrained, except for her messy hair, she didn't look too embarrassed. When she saw Nangong Yue and the others appear, she winked at them to show that she was fine.
Xiao Yi explained in Nangong Yue's ear, "It's Nanliang's Jiuwang Langma."
After the envoy was shot and killed in Nanliang last time, Xiao Yi had a premonition that Langma might be uneasy, and sent someone to watch him, but unexpectedly something went wrong.
It turned out to be the Ninth King of Nanliang... Nangong Yue's expression froze, and she clenched her fists subconsciously.
She had heard the name of the Nine Kings of Nanliang a long time ago, and this was the first time she had seen it with her own eyes.
I saw Langma yelling loudly: "Give me a horse and let me go, or..." At this point, he deliberately paused for a moment, and the stone in his hand pressed down a little more, and immediately it was on Han Qixia's tender neck. A red mark was left on his skin, and strands of blood dripped down.
Fu Yunhe looked at Xiao Yi in a panic, he didn't know what to do.
Compared to him, Xiao Yi was calm and scary, and said, "Little Hezi, can you bring your divine arm crossbow?"
"Take it." Fu Yunhe came here after hearing the news during training, and the crossbow with the divine arm was still hanging on the horse's back.
"Go get ready."
Fu Yunhe was stunned for a moment, and understood Xiao Yi's meaning, he secretly suppressed the concern in his heart, and quietly retreated.
Fu Yunhe's movements were very small and did not attract anyone's attention.
Xiao Yi took a few steps forward and came to the front of the soldiers.
After seeing Xiao Yi appearing, Lang Ma showed a smug smile on his face, more crazy. He understood that he was desperate this time, if he couldn't escape, no matter how noble his status in Nanliang was, he might not escape death.
Langma has been planning to escape for a long time, and has never been able to find a good opportunity. Even though Qiao Shenyu showed that he had a good relationship with him, once he tried to trick him, he was cunning and didn't dare to go overboard.
Lang Yue was secretly anxious, tossing and turning all night.
Especially when another batch of medicine was brought in yesterday, Langma felt as if a fire was burning in her heart, and her heart was burning hot and unbearable. He knew Ikaluo's plan in his heart, but he didn't know when it would act, maybe it would only take a day or two. The general is outside, and the king's life is not accepted. In order to conquer the southern border, Yi Kaluo will never take his life into consideration.
These days, when he and Qiao Shenyu were together, he often heard Qiao Shenyu complain that Xiao Yi had a weird temper, moody and cruel, which made him more and more uncertain. He was afraid that once Yanding City was broken, Xiao Yi would really sacrifice him in a fit of anger. city!
Langma laid down her body to please Qiao Shenyu, and accidentally learned from him that the girl who came here to treat civilians a few days ago was not an ordinary girl, which gave Langma an idea...
Lang Ma looked fierce, and shouted: "Are you going to retreat!?"
The stone knife was pressed tightly against Han Qixia's neck, and the bright red blood flowed out continuously. Against the background of her honey-colored skin, it was dazzling,
Nangong Yue's gaze was fixed on Han Qixia, cold sweat broke out from her nervous palms.
Xiao Yi held her hand, motioned her not to worry, and then said loudly: "Back off."
With an order, the soldiers retreated about ten steps back.
There was a gleam of joy on Lang Ma's face, and she thought: Sure enough!
Langma tried his best to calm himself down. For today's matter, he planned all night, and he will definitely not go wrong.
He took a deep breath, did not leave immediately, but continued to threaten: "Key, give me the key! And horses, prepare four horses for me, as well as dry food and water bags, and then..." He He casually pointed at the three Nanliang people around him, and said, "Let them all go!"
Xiao Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and ordered the captain of the city gate beside him expressionlessly, "Go and do it."
"Yes, my son."
The captain of Chengmen obeyed immediately and hurriedly ordered people to do it.
Xiao Yi glanced at the direction of the city wall, and quickly looked away.
Seeing that his threat was successful, Langma waited impatiently, but as time passed, his expression became more panicked and impatient, and he shouted, "Where's the horse? Where's the horse I want? "His actions also became more rude, Han Qixia's face turned blue from being strangled, but she still didn't say a word.
Nangong Yue was secretly worried, she pursed her lips tightly and dared not speak, for fear of disturbing Xiao Yi's arrangements.
Xiao Yi only said two words coldly, "Wait."
Langma held back her anger, and dared not say anything, for fear of offending Xiao Yi, if he disregarded the life of the woman in his hands, it would be a waste of money.
The stone knife in Lang Ma's hand pressed down, and the gash on Han Qixia's neck got deeper, and the blood stained a large area of her skirt red.
Time seemed extremely long at this moment.
Finally, two soldiers brought four horses over, and each horse had a cloth bag and a water bag hanging on its back, and the cloth bag obviously contained some dry food. The captain of Chengmen asked the supervising army for the key, and threw it at Langma's feet.
"You guys go and pick up the keys."
When Lang Ma gave an order, several Nanliang prisoners around rushed forward to pick up the key. They first opened the shackles for Lang Ma, and then quickly untied themselves. Although there was panic on their faces, they were more grateful that they could finally go back, and finally leave this ghostly place!
Unlike their pleasant surprises, more Nanliang captives curled up aside. They knew that the Nine Kings would not be able to take so many of them away. Now they are only afraid that after the Nine Kings leave, the Southern Border Army will vent their anger to them.
Langma firmly restrained Han Qixia, motioned for someone to bring the horse with her eyes, and then shouted to Han Qixia: "You, get on the horse!"
Han Qixia didn't move, even though she was pushed hard by Lang Ma from behind, she still didn't move.
Nangong Yue's heart was hanging in the air. She had known Han Qixia for several years and knew Han Qixia's temper very well.
Sister Xia has a gentle temperament and is very talkative. When she was in the capital, she always spoke softly and never lost her temper. She always smiled gently when facing everyone, and hid herself and cried even if she was wronged. However, Nangong Yue knew that Sister Xia was very stubborn in her heart, more stubborn than any of them, just like she would rather abandon everything and flee away from the capital in order to get rid of her fate as a pawn.
It's just because she has such a good temper, so many times no one will have the opportunity to touch her bottom line.
And now...
Sister Xia didn't want to let these Nanliang people go because of herself.
Therefore, she will not give in, she would rather die.
No wonder I thought she was too calm, and I didn't see any panic or fear on her face. I'm afraid she had already decided that she would rather die than surrender, so she wouldn't be afraid. However, Nangong Yue didn't want anything to happen to her.
Nangong Yue kept winking at her, only to see Han Qixia smiled and shook her head slightly.
"Get on my horse!"
Seeing that Han Qixia refused to give in, Langma was immediately annoyed. He pulled her arm violently, trying to lift her up and throw her onto the horse's back.
Just then, a voice sounded, "Wait."
Following the sound, Qiao Shenyu, who was dressed in common clothes, jumped out of the crowd and walked over. He said kindly to Langma, "I will persuade her for you." After speaking, without waiting for Langma to agree, he said to Han Qixia , "Girl, why are you bothering? They just want to escape and won't embarrass you."
As Qiao Shenyu said, he leaned towards Langma step by step, a strange smile flashed across his face, and it was fleeting.