Big Moon Ballad

The rioting people in the city surrounded Liuyun Tower and smashed it for almost a whole day. Unexpectedly, the extremely tough door of this flower tower suddenly opened like this.

There seems to be something huge hidden behind this gate.

"Everyone, stay back!"

"Be careful of fraud!"

Immediately, someone alertly called for everyone to retreat. Few of the excited people heard it and pushed forward along with the crowd.

What responded to them was a hurricane.

"go out!"

The huge wind and waves overturned the people who were squeezing in, and the smell of blood hit their faces. Many people were startled and retreated due to the instinct of survival.

"Qian Bofang, close the door!"

With a creak, the heavy door closed again. Just as the people were about to continue cursing, they suddenly noticed a thin figure standing in front of the door.

It was a woman, holding a long sword dripping with blood in her right hand.

Behind her stood a group of people who lived in mountains and seas. Many people looked very miserable with their heads broken and bleeding. But unlike before, what everyone held in their hands was no longer wooden swords and sticks, but bright weapons.

Meng Shi glanced back and found that Qian Bofang had not asked everyone to follow him out. The people standing behind her were all his adopted children with higher realms.

The higher the realm, the more controllable the force of the attack.

The owner of Shanhaiju is indeed thoughtful.

"Don't you want to meet the Crown Princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

Meng Shi faced the somewhat dull people, "That's me, but I hope you can remember my name. My name is Meng Shi."

"Are you...really a princess?"

The people who had smashed the door fiercely before saw the girl at the door and were a little unable to react.

In most people's impression, women from high-ranking families do not behave and dress like this. They wanted to kill the nobles and officials who oppressed the people in their memories.

But the person standing in front of them at this time was just a thin woman with simple clothes and a pale face.

This made many people holding sticks and farm tools hesitate.

Some people hiding behind looked at it and shouted quickly, "Don't let this woman fool you. Did you see the blood on her sword? She was the one who killed the people!"

"My eldest brother died so miserably! Brother, you..."

Before the man hiding in the crowd had finished crying, a hemp rope suddenly flew through the crowd and flew towards him!

Just two bangs were heard, and two figures flew out of the crowd and fell into the open space in front of everyone. One of them was the person whose hand had just been cut off. The man howled desperately, but the bleeding on his arm had stopped. He was clearly a practitioner.

Another thin man with his mouth wide open turned over and sat up from the ground, desperately trying to untie the rope around his body, and looked around in fear.

Meng Shi held the hemp rope in one hand, stepped forward, and stepped on the man's chest with one foot.

"Aren't you crying that your eldest brother is dead?" Meng Shi looked at him coldly, "But isn't he alive and well?"

She glanced up and down at the two people who had absolutely no similarities in appearance and body shape, "Are you two really brothers?"

"Hey, they really look different."

"Which family are these two boys from? They are faces I have never seen before..."

The people around them opened their eyes wide, looked at the two men, one tall and one short, on the ground, and began to whisper.

Some "common people" dressed as common people couldn't help but panic when they heard the discussion, "Don't be fooled by this woman's sweet words, this woman..."

"Be careful who you speak at this time!"

Meng Shi shouted, "I am the Crown Princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty. I am here, and all the military symbols are here!"

"I dare to stand here, but some people don't!"

"You are being used! Someone has opened the gate of Shanhaiguan and wants to let the Xirong people in and massacre the city!"

"If you kill one of me at this time, can you kill the Xirong people? Can Shanhaiguan be saved?"

"So who is the traitor of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

Meng Shi's voice was like a sharp sword thrust into the crowd. The originally furious people gradually calmed down and looked at each other in shock.

"Massacre the city?"

"The city gates are open, so what are we doing here? Why don't we run away?"

"A disaster is coming! What's the use of just killing a woman?"

There will be no border people who don’t know what massacre means.

They originally rioted because there was no food at home and their relatives went to the front line one after another. They were unaware of the crises inside and outside the city. The word massacre completely restored their sanity.

The people gathered in Liuyun Tower began to disperse and rushed towards the city gate and their homes. "idiot!"

The cultivator hiding among the people cursed secretly, and a dozen black shadows suddenly flew towards Meng Shi!

"Brothers, kill this woman!"

Although the black figures flying out following this voice were all dressed in common people's clothes, they all had extraordinary skills. At first glance, they were practitioners of a high level.

"Miss Meng, be careful!"

A female voice came from upstairs, saying that it was too late and soon, the Shanhaiju disciples behind Meng Shi received the reminder, and they all raised their swords to fight with this group of people.

This group of people is so desperate!

Wan Liuyun stood on the top of the building and kept paying attention to what was going on below. When she saw Meng Shi shouting away the people, she did not relax her vigilance. As she expected, Xizuo, who was lurking among the people, saw that the incitement failed and immediately chose to fight Meng Shi to death.

"Be careful, there are disciples of the Zen Academy among them!"

Although the disciples of Shanhaiju are well-trained, the practitioners pretending to be ordinary people are all very vicious. They are not the same as the practitioners in the Central Plains. The blades of the swords drawn from the farm tools are dark and shiny, and they can be seen as being poisoned.

In the blink of an eye, many Shanhaiju disciples were poisoned during the fight, their faces turned black and they fell to the ground.

Many old, weak, women and children who were too late to run out were affected, poisoned, or trampled, falling to the ground and wailing.

"Qian Bofang, evacuate the people!"

"Those who want to kill me, come with me!"

Meng Shi's eyes turned red, and she suddenly raised her breath and rushed past the dense crowd, towards the secluded alley.

She must leave the crowd. If she doesn't leave, all the old, weak, women and children around her will die!

"That silly girl!"

Wan Liuyun saw this scene from a distance on the top of the building, and felt sad and angry for a moment.

She understood why Meng Shi did this, and was helpless and heartbroken. The girl finally chose to take all the risks on herself.

Meng Shi's performance has been outstanding. She is indeed decisive in killing, but she still has a compassionate heart.

It's really...exactly the same as that person.

Meng Shi was the highest-level practitioner present, and no one could keep up with her speed. Qian Bofang had no time to find someone to follow her, and the girl's figure disappeared behind the corner.

At the same time, she also took away more than a dozen vicious Zen disciples.

"Hurry up and catch up with Miss Meng!"

"We must not let anything happen to her!"

Qian Bofang knew it was too late, so he could only give such an order sternly.

"Father, I'm going!"

Fang Da wiped the blood from his face and rushed out, but when he turned the corner, he was stunned and stood there.

"what happened?"

When Qian Bofang saw this scene from a distance, his heart trembled.

Has something happened to someone?

The outcome of a master's duel was decided by a hair's breadth. If Meng Shi happened to be poisoned, he would die in the hands of those people in an instant.

Qian Bofang didn't care about anything and ran in the direction of his adopted son. When he turned the corner, he was stunned.

At the street corner dozens of feet away, Meng Shi collapsed in the corner exhausted.

But what surrounded her were not Zen disciples raising butcher knives, but more than a dozen corpses.

The killers who had just gone after Meng Shi were all dead.

More than a dozen corpses were scattered around Meng Shi, lying on the ground, each with an arrow stuck in their back.

Meng Shi fell to the ground and fell into coma.

This was obviously not her doing.

who is it?

Who killed all the Zen disciples in such a short period of time?

Qian Bofang's eyes moved slowly in the direction of Yujian and stopped at the end of the street.

A young knight wearing silver armor was riding on a horse, the bowstring in his hand trembling slightly.