Our goal is to save the world

The battle of hunting ghosts in the royal palace somehow became a hot topic in the city, especially when several people besieged a ghost boy and couldn't take it down, and was killed and wounded by Li Gaocheng and escaped from the siege.Those who listened to this rumor would only feel that the so-called generals, rangers of the Freedom League, and masters in the city were actually just names, not worthy of their names.They didn't think deeply about it, Qiu Lufeng couldn't wield his big sword to cut mountains and seas in the palace and was distracted to observe the other people, Yang Zhi didn't even use three points of his strength, and Shan Zhuo couldn't use much strength when he saw Guitong. Li Gaocheng has ulterior motives, and the only one who concentrates on fighting monsters is Ge Mingde.

Madam Lu naturally believed a few rumors. These so-called masters are actually not very good. As long as she brings all her men together and besieges the post house while the Jingwei army is busy, she can be killed. The son's murderer caught him and cut him to pieces.

She didn't even look directly at Yang Zhi, but saw the guards of the post house and the guards of the Mu family's sons retreating steadily, and shouted: "Don't hurt the lives of the guards." She naively thought that relying on the prestige of the right minister, As long as other people have no problems, the matter of her bringing people can be settled.

There was a servant sneaking around in the melee. She immediately thought that the servant was suspicious, maybe it was one of the people who killed her son, and wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out.At the moment, she slashed down with a knife.Although the strike point was not on the neck which was fatal, it was also fiercely chosen on the right shoulder. If it hit, one of the attendant's arms would have to be removed.

But Yang Zhi appeared out of nowhere, and with a light tap of the sword tip, he pushed the saber sideways.The servant slipped away like a fish and ran away.

Mrs. Lu even thought that person was related to Yang Zhi and the others, and she wanted to chase after him, but she didn't care about Yang Zhi very much. She waved her hand, and seven or eight nearby rushed up, and all kinds of weapons rushed towards Yang Zhi. Zhi greeted him, and he was about to pierce several big holes in his body.

Yang Zhi was still thinking about Jing Lanran in his heart, and because he stayed up all day and night, his mind was not clear, and he couldn't hide his strength well, so he tilted his body and dodged the attack by sticking to the ground, and slapped his palm on the ground, sliding across the horse's belly. A sword slid across the side of the saddle, and the hand that slapped the ground was followed by a small wooden spell, turning into a thin vine to pull the saddle, the movement was fast.

Mrs. Lu was pulled out of balance on the saddle, and Jia Yi was slashing at Yang Zhi, but she couldn't catch the horse's body, so she fell headfirst, and was supported by the men around her.

Yang Zhi stepped out from behind the horse and kicked the horse's ass hard.The horse was frightened, neighed, and left its master and ran out. Now the yard was full of infantry.

"Kill him!" Mrs. Lu's eyes turned red with anger, and she didn't realize that Yang Zhi and them were not on the same level at all.

The Mu clan guards gradually withdrew.Most of the people brought by Mrs. Lu were chasing Yang Zhi, but they had to fall on Yang Zhi's body several times, but at the last moment they slipped past Yang Zhi's clothes, but they didn't even scratch the clothes.

These people never figured out what Yang Zhi's attack was.Yang Zhi held the sword in one hand, but left the other empty. When he approached, he raised his face at the man, and the man passed out.Coupled with Yang Zhi's ingenious movement, within a short time, five or sixty people lay down in the yard, piled up in one place, and there was nowhere to go. Also be careful not to trip over people lying on the ground.

"Ma'am." Yang Zhiyang said, "Stop it."

Of course, Madam Lu could see that these people were absolutely helpless against Yang Zhi, but her face was ashen, and her heart was full of hatred, how could she give up so easily.

She yelled softly, the long sword had lost its move, and the move was chasing after Yang Zhi's back and stabbing sharply, tripping over the unconscious person lying on the ground several times, her long hair was disheveled, and there were even tears in her eyes.

Yang Zhiyu couldn't bear it, so he dealt with her several tricks.It's just that those people she brought gradually gave up and stepped aside.

Madam Lu stabbed a few more times, and suddenly saw a small thing less than knee high running into the front yard with big eyes staring, her consciousness couldn't help but move with the little ball, she stumbled and dropped the long sword in her hand She came out and flew towards the little dumpling, she screamed sternly, as if she had seen the child hit by the sword, the blood splashed out, the little body fell limply to the ground, and the eyes lost their vitality— — as her son did one day.

Yang Zhi followed the sword's momentum, grasped the sword with a light grip, and threw it to the corner with a twist of his wrist, "Ma'am, enough is enough!"

Madam Lu wailed loudly, exhausted, knelt on the ground and covered her face, only the voice squeezed out from her palms, desolate and complaining, it was the tears of losing the thing she loved and cared about the most.

Regardless of whether this person is good or bad, Yang Zhiwei's heart was sour and soft, he regretted why he didn't stop them a little bit that day when he heard the crying, just to teach that dude some lessons, why did he kill him.It's just that before hearing the cry, the dead person was just a name in their plan.

"Don't go find someone to tell the Jingwei Army yet!" Seeing that the fight was over, Nie Song jumped down from the wall and shouted at the guards who were hiding aside. Did the army find it by himself?"

The guards ran out quickly to report to the Jingwei Army about what happened here.

In fact, Yang Zhi was almost exhausted, he didn't sleep for several days, he used high-intensity physical skills to deal with the siege of hundreds of people, and he even cast compound spells continuously to make people unconscious.If he fought for another quarter of an hour, he would fall down. His legs were congested and swollen due to the footwork just now. After a burst of unbearable numbness passed, it turned into tearing pain, which was a sign of muscle injury.

He shuffled and returned to the backyard, only to see the door of his and Jing's room opened, he was shocked, did he forget to close the door just now?Did he let Jing solitary blow the cold wind for nearly an hour?

"You didn't let Wushuang take care of Jing Lan?" Yang Zhi asked, trying to speed up, but his legs were like two wooden pillars, and he couldn't use his strength.

"Wu Shuang is sleeping." Nie Song walked lightly, jumped into the room in a few steps, stood there in a daze, turned around and said, "It's gone."

Yang Zhi didn't understand, so he moved to the door, supported the door, thinking about how to cross the threshold, he couldn't even feel his knees now.

"Jing Lingran is gone!" Nie Song said angrily, then ran out, and came back in the blink of an eye, "The prince is not here either. He took Jing Lingran away! I will go to the palace to find the princess! Don't worry."

Yang Zhi stared blankly at the empty bed, and it took him a long time to realize, "What do you mean he disappeared?"

"Shizi Lin took him away, probably! Don't worry, wait for me to come back." Nie Song hurriedly put on a coat and ran out quickly.

The attendant slid in close to the door, was almost knocked down, screamed like a mosquito, and said nervously: "The general is here to ask questions..."

Yang Zhi's eyes were red, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry. The spiritual power forcibly flowed to his legs. The acupoints below his knees exploded due to the strong injection of spiritual power, and blood flowed out. His legs immediately regained consciousness, and he rushed to the yard in a few steps. .

Qiu Lufeng was not on duty today, but he felt bad when he heard that Mrs. Lu came to the Mu Clan Inn again. He didn't come here to deal with anyone, but to make amends.

Yang Zhi rushed over like a ghost, grabbed Qiu Lufeng's arm and said, "Help me set up a roadblock! Mrs. Lin has taken Solitude away!"

"what?"

"Jing Qiran! Princess Yan's senior brother!" Yang Zhi roared, his voice hoarse, "Princess will not sit idly by, quickly, mobilize people! Don't let Shizi Lin bring people back to the Mu clan."

"Why did the prince take Mr. Jing away?" Qiu Lufeng tried to comfort Yang Zhi, "Did you go out together?"

"No, it's impossible. Solitude's injury hasn't healed yet, he can't get up at all, someone must have taken him away!"