After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

After a moment of surprise, Abao suddenly pushed open the window.

"Don't let him bite you!!" The roar was hysterical.

When the scarlet figure turned around after hearing the sound, her throat was sweet and bloody.

Across the heavy rain, the young man with red eyes, water drops dripping down his wet hair, looked at her from afar with a confused look in his eyes.

It was Meng Guanjing, the insane Meng Guanjing.

Gazing from afar, Abao subconsciously pleaded and shook his head.

No, don’t be controlled by Pei Guichen and become his killing weapon.

However, the hesitation in Meng Guanjing's eyes was soon replaced.

In the heavy rain, the sword fell.

With Meng Guanjing's swordsmanship, killing people is easy.

Po turned around and tried to run down the inn stairs, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

When he raised his eyes, Xuanyuan Fengran's dark eyes were stern, "Stay here."

After saying this, the black-robed king swept his subordinate Jian Qian with a sharp gaze, "Protect His Highness. If His Highness dares to take even a single step out of this room, I will strike him unconscious."

A Bao was shocked and was about to bargain.

But he was frozen in place by the worry in Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes.

Swallowing all the words he wanted to say, A Bao compromised and took half a step back, watching Xuanyuan Fengran grab the silver sword on the tea table and turn away.

Soon there was a neighing sound from the inn's stables, and horses' hooves hurried towards the south gate of the city.

A Bao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses and leaned most of his body out from the window.

Through the telescope, the south gate of the city not far away was filled with the sound of fighting, blood and corpses. Then she heard the eerie sound of a flute mixed in with the sound of heavy rain.

Sure enough, Lan Mi was there too.

So, where is Lan Mi?

Po searched around with a telescope and finally found the top of the Ink Bone Tower.

The enchanting beauty in a brocade dress, with her sleeves fluttering in the wind, had a contemptuous smile on her face, as if she was superior to everyone else. She was so domineering yet pale.

At the same time, Lan Mi also discovered Abao in the attic of the inn.

The arrow wound on her chest began to hurt again, and Lan Mi sneered with hatred.

Go, Meng Guanjing, kill them in front of her.

A Bao keenly noticed that the tune had changed.

Looking at Meng Guanjing who was holding the blood sword, he saw that the blood veins on the young man's forehead became more and more weird, and his monster-like vertical pupils were stained with blood.

It looked just like the man-eating monster that Po knew.

Suddenly, A Bao's pupils tightened in horror.

The young man, covered in blood, grabbed a soldier from the Shi family who was rushing towards him and bit the man's neck hard. Blood dripped from the corners of his lips.

Immediately afterwards, the Shi family soldier was thrown away like garbage.

The shocking change happened in just a moment.

A Bao looked at the lifeless soldier of the Shi family in shock. He suddenly struggled and twisted, then pounced madly on the living person next to him and tore his flesh and blood madly.

One after another, it turned into a terrifying nightmare.

The victory and defeat of the two sides were reversed in an instant.

Meng Guanjing, holding the bloody sword, walked towards the south gate of the city, but heard a roar behind him.

Xuanyuan Fengran, with a sullen face, pulled the reins and raised the hoof, jumped off the horse with a silver sword in hand, and slashed at Meng Guanjing fiercely. Meng Guanjing suddenly raised his sword and fought back, his blood-red robe fluttering in the wind.

A Bao looked at the young man's murderous eyes and could no longer hold back.

She turned and stared at Jian Qian, asking coldly word by word, "Do you want to continue to stop me and let me kill you, and then I'll leave; or do you want to send a message to Yan Haixi at the Temple of the Sea God for me, so that he can save your prince and all the people in the city?"

Jian Qian hesitated, but he could hear terrified wails in his ears.

After a moment, Jian Qian said respectfully: "I am willing to deliver a message for Your Highness!"

Hearing this, Abao grabbed the silver bow and ran downstairs.

A moment later, the neighing of horses was heard again from the south gate of the city.

After repelling Meng Guanjing with one sword, Xuanyuan Fengran finally got a chance to look back and saw Pei Guichen riding his horse and rushing towards the blown-open city gate.

Suddenly, a sharp silver arrow whizzed through the air and pierced the horse's neck.

Pei Guichen rolled off the horse, and the moment he stood up in a panic, he followed the direction of the silver arrow and saw a figure in a rouge skirt flash by the window on the fourth floor of the Mo Gu Tower.

Behind him, a sword pressed down fiercely! !

Pei Guichen, who was holding the sword to defend himself, saw a cold sword light flashing in front of his eyes.

Pei Guichen was forced back several steps. Before he could stand firmly, he was hit by Xuanyuan Fengran's sword again. He had to raise his sword to defend himself again!

Why did Xuanyuan Fengran recover so quickly? !

Now that he has lost the help of the Black Scaled Python, his chances of winning against Xuanyuan Fengran are only 40% to 60%.

Pei Guichen was surprised, and his sword moves became more and more fierce.

At the same time, Xuan Changdu, who had finally broken free from the shackles, picked up the broken sword on the ground, chopped off the head of the zombie that pounced on him, and his face was splattered with blood.

The blood from the recently deceased corpse was still warm, which aroused the darkness in Xuan Changdu's heart.

He held the broken sword and looked towards the Ink Bone Tower, hatred burning in his heart.

Don't worry, Xier. I will avenge you and kill Xuanyuan Abao!

At this moment, the eerie flute sound suddenly changed, giving a new order.

Kill Xuanyuan Abao! Kill Xuanyuan Abao! !

Meng Guanjing listened and looked around in confusion. Xuanyuan Abao, who is he?

Following the sound of the flute, the young man looked towards the Ink Bone Tower.

At this moment, further away, in Xuan’s carriage at the corner of the city wall.

Princess Xuan, who witnessed the tragedy, misunderstood that Meng Guanjing was chasing Xuan Changdu.

Despite all the dissuasion, Princess Xuan quietly followed into the Ink Bone Tower.

And Abao has pushed open the attic on the top of the Ink Bone Tower.

Just then, Lan Mi saw her throwing a fire starter into the Mi Gri in the southwest corner.

The secret box contained neatly stacked account books, which were devoured by the flames and quickly turned into ashes.

"You're too late!" Lan Mi sneered, "The account book of Prince Xuan's Mansion is gone!"

Amid the sound of heavy rain, Abao clenched his fists and stared at Lan Mi indifferently.

"Just tell me what you want, I'll grant your wish."