My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Two hundred and ninety-ninth
Chapter 1853 3.299 Unstoppable Hatred
"We still need safety first."
"Don't worry, my lady, our lives are not so easy to sacrifice."
"Yes, we still have to save our lives." A round-faced girl of nineteen years old said, clenching her fist and gritting her teeth.
Aunt Yi sighed. Three years have passed, but the seeds of hatred, buried in the hearts of these young children, have grown stronger and stronger.
The past is over, but the grief is even worse.
Don't say that these disciples are brooding in their hearts, even she can't let go of the hatred in this heart.
Yang Xirong raised her eyes and looked out the window.
In the sunset, pedestrians hurried past Wanlu Town, which was shrouded in a hazy yellow.
Three years ago, only two hundred of the 800 disciples of Shenshui Sect were slaughtered, and they fled here like a bereaved dog.
The most important thing is that Shenshuizong has lost their backbone.
The lord is dead, and the elder sister and the third elder sister are dead.
Yang Xirong couldn't help but feel the pain whenever he thought of the youngest disciple, facing the devastated and ruined former residence of Shenshuizong.
The most wrong thing is to not bring the child together.
I don't know how she is now, it should be safe...
"Master." The lead woman is Yu Gui, the senior sister of Second Peak.
In the battle three years ago, all of the Sanfeng disciples were killed and injured, and the remaining disciples were very few.
Yang Xirong smiled bitterly, poured a cup of tea, and nodded faintly, "It's okay to be a teacher."
So many years have passed, but whenever I think of the wine on that day of fireworks, I can't help but feel a little bitter.
She didn't expect it in any way. The happy meeting that night turned out to be a prelude to death.
"Second Uncle, are the others okay?" Third Peak disciple Chen Hanzi couldn't help but asked softly.
"It's all very good." Yang Xirong nodded, and looked at the six people guiltily. "In order to listen to the news, the six of you were sent to the Tianci Academy to study. These years, we have gathered little together and left a lot. It's hard to meet the teachers and sisters, will you blame me?"
The six shook their heads together.
They all know their mission.
Even in the academy, when the six meet occasionally, they just nod their heads faintly, not showing how close they are.
As if they were just the most ordinary students in the college.
"Second Shishu, don’t worry~IndoMTL.com~The other students in the academy are mostly good. This time we will go to Daizong Mountain with us, and there will be six other people. There will be a tutor leading the team. When it's in danger, you can leave Daizong Mountain as soon as possible, and your life won't be affected." The disciple who spoke out was named Jiang Qi, a disciple of the first peak.
Actually, most of the disciples of the First Peak stayed at that time. Jiang Qi was only fourteen years old, and several other younger mentors and sisters were knocked out by Murong Xun and forced to take them away by Yang Xirong and others. of.
Among the three peaks, apart from Jiang Qi and Lu Ling sitting next to her, the number of the remaining disciples of the first peak is definitely not more than ten fingers.
At that time, all the disciples of the First Peak had almost stayed with Master Murong Xun and her senior sister Xu Shanshan.
Jiang Qi can't help crying when he wants to come now.
Probably at the end of my life, I will never find a master like Murong Xun again.
"Come, drink a cup of wine with tea. The gathering is short, but as long as we all know that we are all well."
(End of this chapter)