With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

"The Northern Di army has entered the city! Run, run!!"

"The Northern Di army has entered the city!"

……

As soon as we entered the city, a commotion broke out.

Shu He leaned out of the carriage and saw countless panicked people rushing in from the north gate.

Nanqi got off the car and grabbed an old man who was trying to flee with a bag on his back and asked, "Old man, what happened up ahead?"

"The Northern Di Army, the Northern Di Army is coming in from the north gate! Young men, run! They kill everyone they see!"

The old man was about to leave when he saw Shu He and the graceful Zhang Zhirou. He turned back and reminded them, "And the women, you must hide well! If possible, go out of the city!"

After the old man finished speaking, he hurried out of the city.

Zhang Zhirou jumped off the carriage, her pretty face filled with rage. "How dare the Northern Di army invade Tianqi in broad daylight? Where are the Beisha City defense forces? Is there no one to take care of them?"

Every city in Tianqi has a garrison, even the barren and desolate Beisha City. Furthermore, in addition to the garrison, Beisha City should also have the Northern Guarding Army stationed there. After all, this is the north gate of Tianqi, and across from it is the Northern Di Kingdom. How could there not be a single soldier?

Now that Beisha City has been invaded, where have all those troops, officials, and runners gone?

"Go south and take a look."

Baili Moqing lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the people in chaos. Endless coldness flashed in his deep eyes.

Two carriages went against the crowd and headed towards the north gate.

Citizens surged onto the dilapidated and messy streets, with panic, fear, helplessness and despair sweeping across their faces.

Two groups of Northern Di cavalrymen rampaged through the northern city, slashing at anyone they saw with their sabers. They would abduct any attractive women they encountered and mount them on horseback. They brandished their long swords, laughed recklessly, and drove away the helpless citizens.

The silver scimitars slashed through the backs of those running last, leaving behind splashes of blood. Under the iron hooves of the horses were trampling over corpses that had not yet cooled, even those who were not yet dead.

There were men who resisted, but the sticks, brooms, and other random weapons in their hands were no match for the Beidi long swords. Under the chopped sticks, there was a glaring blood red.

The cries were deafening, making the Northern Di army even more rampant.

They tore off women's clothes in the street, doing things that were outrageous to both humans and gods as if no one was around.

In the corner, a Northern Di soldier was holding a woman, and right in front of him was a girl of seven or eight years old with fear and tears on her face.

The girl looked at him with fear and confusion in her eyes.

He was looking at the child, holding a long knife in his right hand, resting it on the child's neck, moving it from time to time, as if the more frightened the child was, the more a twisted and strange desire would be released in his heart.

Nanqi's eyes were bloodshot, and he jumped in front of the child, kicking away the long knife on her neck. At the same time, he used his body to block the child's sight.

When the Northern Di soldier saw the person coming, a moment of surprise flashed across his face, and then his whole face was filled with anger.

"How dare you ruin my good thing!" He twisted his face and climbed up from the woman.

At this moment, someone actually dared to stand in front of him and try to be a hero?

However, before he could pick up the long sword that had fallen beside him, a silver soft sword wrapped in endless coldness pierced straight through his neck.

Perhaps it was because the speed was too fast, or perhaps it was because the sword was attached to a powerful internal force. Therefore, even though the sword passed through the neck of the Northern Di soldier, there was not a trace of blood on the sword.

The pupils of the Northern Di soldier dilated, and before he could feel any surprise, the head rolled to the ground like a blood-stained red ball.

Seeing that the remaining body was about to fall, Nanqi kicked it away, as if he didn't want him to defile the woman on the ground anymore.

Only after seeing the rolling bodies did the grief and anger in Nanqi's heart dissipate slightly. He took off his robe and draped it over the woman on the ground. Only then did he realize that the woman was already dead...

Nanqi was stunned, unable to accept it for a moment. The Northern Di people actually...

The overwhelming rage rose again, and Nanqi completely covered the woman. He didn't even have time to care about the little girl, and rushed directly into the Beidi cavalry.

"These beasts!!"

It was the first time that Zhang Zhirou saw such a tragic scene. She cursed angrily and rushed into the crowd, rescuing ordinary people and hunting down the Northern Di cavalry.

Originally, Shu He thought that these dozens of Northern Di troops should not be a cause for concern as they were coming from the south.

She had intended to stay in front of Xiao Yi'er and Baili Moqing's carriage, but the scenes before her made her unable to calm down. It wasn't until she saw a Northern Di soldier raising a scimitar to attack a child that, as a mother, she could no longer hold back and rushed forward, dagger in hand.

At this time, the Northern Di cavalry saw resistance and dismounted to meet the enemy.

A group of soldiers attacked Shu He with long swords in their hands.

She remained calm and quickly approached the Northern Di soldiers with a dagger in hand.

Even some well-trained soldiers were still inferior to Shu He.

With his strange steps and precise killing skills, Shu He can basically beat anyone unless they are masters with deep internal strength!

Baili Moqing stared out of the carriage, watching Lady He, with her strange movements, which even he couldn't fathom, harvest the lives of the Northern Di soldiers one after another. At this moment, a strange light flashed in his deep eyes.

In just a quarter of an hour, the Northern Di cavalry that invaded Beisha City were killed to the point where only a few were left.

Xiao Yier sat beside Baili Moqing, watching the deafening shouts of killing and the splattering blood, her eyes filled with fear. She clutched the robe of the man next to her tightly, subconsciously hiding in his arms.

The several Northern Di cavalrymen surrounding Shu He had all been dealt with. Seeing that Zhang Zhirou and Nanqi were almost done with, she did not step forward to help.

Just as he was about to go back, suddenly, a black figure attacked from the roof, and slapped out a very strong palm force, heading straight for Baili Moqing's carriage.

"Xiao Yi'er!!"

Shu He was so scared that his heart almost stopped!

She ran over, stood in front of the carriage, stepped on the carriage wheel, and jumped up suddenly. The blood-stained dagger in her hand was still dripping with blood. She walked forward firmly and unstoppably towards the palm full of powerful internal strength.

"Madam He, retreat quickly! You can't stop it!!"

Nanqi put away his sword and turned around to see this scene. He spoke quickly and at the same time used his lightness skills to fly towards the person who was attacking him.

Zhang Zhirou killed the last Beidi cavalryman and looked up to see Shu He rising into the air.

In front of her was a master with powerful internal strength. Even she could not be his opponent.

What's more, Shu He is a person without internal strength!

If the two of them really faced each other with this palm strike, Sister He would probably die from the internal force that would sever all her meridians!

She quickly stopped him, "Sister He, retreat quickly!!"

However, Shu He's expression did not change at all because of the two people's reminders.

Even if she can't stop it, even if she will die, she will do her best!

Because Yi'er was still in the carriage! If that person's palm wind, which was full of internal energy, hit Baili Moqing or the carriage, then little Yi'er would definitely be implicated!

She would never allow this to happen!

She glanced at Nanqi with a complicated look, as if to say, "If I'm gone, please take good care of Xiao Yi'er."