Chapter 173 (1/2)

Mu light song clear eyes, more cold.

Behind her, the pro guards who came with her had already been stimulated by the bloody battlefield in front of her.

As long as mu Qingge orders, they will dare to jump into the herd of animals and kill these animals!

”Before general Zhen and general Qiu left the city, the old general had sent an emissary with his arrows to ask for food. This time, I think anyone else dares to do something about it!” Vice general hate a slap on the wall, as if in the heart of the hate.

Hearing his words, mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and the arrow in her arms didn't come out.

”Goer, take the princess back with you.” Mu Xiong suddenly sings to Mu Qingge. He looked at her in the eyes, full of absolute resolution: ”go back, immediately find your aunt, you immediately leave, never return to the state of Qin.”

His words were introduced in a dense tone, which could only be heard by muqingge.

Mu Qingge looked at him, the absolute resolution in her eyes, let her heart a sour. She didn't know whether it was her own emotion or a remnant of her predecessor. But, in any case, since she has come here, she will never let Mu Xiong do anything.

She raised her lips slightly and said to Mu Xiong, ”grandfather, those soldiers in the city are all good. You're willing to send them to death, but you can't bear to sing

After that, she immediately broke away from muxiong's control, jumped up the wall and jumped down.

All the people saw that they were enchanting in red, just like poppies in the blood color, falling down in the air

”Song Er --!” Muxiong is the first thing to react to.

He stretched out his long arm, as if he wanted to grab mu Qingge's sleeve and pull her up, but only air escaped from his fingers.

Dawdle, dawdle!

Mu Xiong's voice has not yet dissipated, with mu Qingge's 500 Pro Wei also have jumped on the wall, without hesitation to follow the pace of Mu Qingge, jump down.

All of a sudden, on the walls of the ancestral City, the orange light flickered, and suddenly fell into the battlefield.

”Protection, sir!” Mo Yang called out. Five hundred and one people can surround mu Qingge and protect her.