A bloody man! He was not wearing clothes all over his body, his lower body was rotten and bones could be seen, but the most terrifying thing was that face. In other words, it could no longer be called a face, just a bloody flesh, and the outline could be vaguely seen, and the surface was completely gone, like a monster.

Many soldiers guarding the city couldn't stand it after seeing it. Some couldn't help but vomit, and the rest turned their heads away, not wanting to take a look at it.

Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianhua frowned. They could naturally tell that the rotten man was the eighth prince Xuan Tianmo, but his face was very strangely rotten. Feng Yuheng whispered: "The whole face is gone, as if it was taken off by someone alive."

Xuan Tianhua nodded, "The Zong Sui royal family is good at disguise, but in fact, what is more perfect is the ability of human skin masks. I am afraid that they will capture Lao Ba, the purpose is to take off his face, and to help Zong Sui achieve great things."

"What's the big deal?" Feng Yuheng turned his head and thought: "Doesn't pretend to be an old eighth and disturb the Dashun court? Is that hope too slim? But Brother Qi's analysis is correct, and I also think their purpose is the old eighth's face, just don't know how the other party is going to use it. But if the old eight dies, it will be meaningless, right?" She pursed her lips, "It seems that this Dongcheng Gate is bound to be full of blood tonight."

Xuan Tianhua didn't continue this topic, but just asked her: "Are you sure to solve it quickly?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "I'm sure. Brother Qi will go down the city first! After I deal with those people, I will rescue Xiangrong as soon as possible."

Xuan Tianhua went down from the city. At this time, Yu Qianyin, who was hanging outside the city wall, finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly at the bottom: "You idiots! Why did you come to save me?"

The people below looked up at her, and they all looked anxious. Yu Qianyin was the Zong Sui Princess, and she was still a relatively important person to the New Emperor. Although the Zong Sui royal family is a master of human skin masks, the Sixth Princess is not old and is the best one. The New Emperor has many plans waiting for her to help complete, and they must not fold the princess here. So someone shouted at Feng Yuheng, who was standing coldly above, "Your people have been brought here and let our princess go!"

He shouted out, but there were still two big knives shaking on Feng Xiangrong and Xiaobao's necks. Xiangrong looked embarrassed, his scalp was loose, and when he looked up at Feng Yuheng, his eyes were filled with tears. But he still shook his head stubbornly, and said silently: No.

Xiaobao was relatively straightforward, crying loudly, his voice was hoarse, which made people feel distressed.

As for Xuan Tianmo, no one paid too much attention to him. He just carried him casually, like carrying goods, and there was no need to threaten with a knife, because this man had no ability to escape.

Feng Yuheng looked down, his heart ached slightly, but he still counted carefully. There were eight people in total, four of them escorted Xiangrong and Xiaobao, and the other four stood behind, ready for battle at any time.

She smiled as she looked at it, ignored the person below, but asked Yu Qianyin: "Is this your attitude? It's really your knife on your neck! Very good!" She said very well, and immediately a soldier came forward behind her, stretched out a long knife, and put it on Yu Qianyin's neck without saying a word, which scared Yu Qianyin to scream again.

The people below were also frightened, afraid that Feng Yuheng would kill people to silence the silence. They looked at each other, but they were not sure of their own, afraid that what should they do if they let people go first? Then the princess was not rescued, but she lost the hostage, and there would be no hope. So someone shouted loudly: "How do you want to release people?"

Feng Yuheng asked back: "You arrested our people first, but now you ask me in turn how to let them go? If you want to save your princess, show some sincerity and let us go first. As for His Royal Highness, whether to let go depends on the mood of this princess."

"What?" The person below was angry, "Feng Yuheng! Don't be too arrogant! Your sister is still in our hands. Are you not afraid that if we fail, her head will be cut off immediately?" As these people said, they actually put the knife on Xiangrong's skin again. Poor Xiangrong's delicate skin was cut out of a blood mark immediately.

Feng Yuheng's eyebrows were frowning, and anger was about to burst out. With his eyes, he saw that Xuan Tianhua had already taken the secret guards to a convenient distance. She no longer wanted to talk to the other party, but just spoke to Yu Qianyin: "I never thought of letting you go. From the moment you captured my sister, we two had an irreconcilable hatred. Yu Qianyin, I tell you, people have a bottom line. My bottom line is my husband, and the other is the little family affection I have left. Unfortunately, you are going to offend it."

After she said that, she reached into her sleeve and quickly held two pocket guns in her hand, one hand and spread her arms and shot downwards. But when she heard the four "bang bang bang bang bang" sounds, the four Zong Sui people who were snatching Xiang Rong and Xiaobao fell to the ground without even making a muffled groan. Then, there were four "bang bang bang bang bang" sounds. Suddenly, there was a blood hole in the eyebrows of the four people behind her. They died immediately without any warning.

If Feng Yuheng was using arrows at this time, even if the person below could not escape death, she was not 100% sure that Xiangrong and Xiaobao were not injured. But she had a gun in her hand and had such advanced weapons in the future, she didn't need to have any concerns at all. No one could be faster than bullets, let alone in this era of cold weapons, the people of the Zong Sui Dynasty didn't even know what a gun was!

As the eight people fell to the ground, Xuan Tianhua also made a move. The secret guards quickly dragged the body away. One of them picked up Xiaobao and took it to a safe place. Another person stood beside Xuan Tianhua with Xuan Tianmo. Xuan Tianhua took Xiangrong with his own hands. Then the girl let the girl breathe a sigh of relief and fell into her arms exhausted. A feeling similar to heartache vaguely rose, so that his arms tightened again and called softly: "Girl, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Xiangrong was already in a semi-coma, but this sentence was clearly heard. She smiled sweetly, and the smile seemed so abrupt, but so happy on the embarrassed face.

Xuan Tianhua was about to pick him up, wanting to carry him to the city tower for Feng Yuheng to see him, but at this moment, he heard the "faceless" person in the hand of the secret guard beside him howled loudly. His limbs moved, and the howling sounded tragically, like a crazy monster, which made the secret guard holding him frown.

But if you listen carefully, there are still words that can be vaguely identified as the howlings of wild animals, and they are shouting: "Brother Seven! Brother Seven!"

Xuan Tianhua's heart trembled, and he turned his head to look at him, and his eyes were filled with some unbearable feelings. In any case, this was his younger brother! Although he had done something wrong, the same blood flowed in their bodies with the word "Xuan". But when he heard him sighed lightly, he reached out and tapped a few places on Xuan Tianmo's upper body a few times. The man immediately calmed down. Although he was still gasping, he stopped howling, and just whimpered and moaned.

"What's going on with your face?" Xuan Tianhua asked him, "You call me Brother Qi, but why do you want me to help you?"

The man gasped for a few more times, then calmed himself down as much as possible. His empty eyes looked at Xuan Tianhua, as if tears were flowing out of it, but the tears instantly mixed with flesh and blood, and they could not see it. He made a whimpering sound, as if he was no longer able to speak human language, and he had to work hard to speak, but his voice was still hoarse and vague. Xuan Tianhua heard him say, "They tear off my whole face and be another me. Brother Qi, you are the best person, please help me, please help me!" He wanted to reach out and grab Xuan Tianhua, but he stuck one hand out, but felt that Xuan Tianhua's white clothes could not tolerate him being contaminated with blood and mixed hands like this, so he suddenly stopped in the air and never fell down.

Xuan Tianhua held Xiangrong with one hand, took the initiative to catch Xuan Tianmo's hand that was stuck in the air with the other, and asked calmly: "How do you want me to help?"

"... Kill me and give me some pleasure." This is Xuan Tianmo's last words as a prince! His begging eyes looked at Xuan Tianhua with full sincerity, his mouth was sagging, and a lot of tears finally burst out in his eyes. "Brother Seven, I was wrong. Tell Ming'er, I was wrong; tell my father, I was wrong. If there is still a next life, I would be willing to be the father's good son and Ming'er's good brother, and I will never be like this in this life. Brother Seven, kill me! Please... kill me!"

Xuan Tianhua sighed in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and felt a hint of reluctance. But he also knew that now, helping Xuan Tianmo die quickly was the greatest gift.

So he nodded, then raised his hand and rubbed it gently on his hand. This action suddenly made Xuan Tianmo think of when he was a child, he was about three or four years old! He didn't understand what a half-brother was at that time, nor did he understand why his mother always closed the door in the palace and scolded the concubine Yun who finally entered the palace. He didn't understand that these brothers would one day get a life-and-death death because of a throne.

Ming'er is the closest to his age. The two of them always quarrel over something. He was quite a bit of a brother at that time, and he knew that he would be humble and not compete for good things as long as Ming'er liked them. But later, the Yuan Concubine told him that he had to fight for it. They were all princes, so why should the best be given to others? Under such bad teachings, his heart finally began to deviate, and finally began to follow the Yuan Concubine's thoughts. Until today, no one is human, no ghost, no ghost, no life, no death.

I still remember fighting with Ming'er when I was a child, and I was always easy to play. Brother Qi and Ming'er were both children of Concubine Yun, and they were destined to be in the same group, so if he lost, he would cry and never expect anyone to help him. But Brother Qi would always come to comfort him when he cried, and he would stop crying quickly under Brother Qi's comfort, and even smile at Brother Qi.

When he was young, he had a period of time when he regarded Brother Qi as an idol. He even wanted to pounce on him when he saw Brother Qi. Even Ming'er would stop him by his side, and he was not annoyed.

Today, he is finally going to die in the hands of his seventh brother. Xuan Tianmo thought that his life was still perfect, and everyone was betrayal of his relatives. Just when his biological mother was betrayed him, his seventh brother was by his side and sent him for the last journey. Such a life is content.

Xuan Tianhua's hand rubbed his head gradually used force, and there was reluctance in his eyes. He spoke, and comforted him with great comfort, "Eighth brother, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't hurt."
Chapter completed!