Zhue plain – Sijiacheng

October of the twelfth year of the Xianyun era

"You all move to the south. Now there is a team from Zhengsheng Academy in the south to ensure your safety." The head of the Si family shouted to everyone outside the city gate from the top of the city tower, "Now the Si family is unable to protect you, and it is almost impossible to protect ourselves.

, please wish yourselves good luck!"

A heavily armed Si family member hurriedly ran up next to him, "Master!"

"Come here with your ears!"

"Master... the coalition forces are approaching. Letting these people stay may help my Si family a little bit and prevent the whole family from being exterminated..."

The head of the Si family frowned and shook his head, "No! You go down first and face the enemy with all your strength, at least until all people in the city are evacuated."

"If the city is destroyed before this, I will ask for your help!"

"Yes, father! The child will lead the whole family to fight hard." The Si family's child is the young head of the Si family. Only now has he broken the rules and addressed himself as father and son to the head of the family when receiving orders. Although he is a woman, the Si family

The young head of the family is more heroic than the male.

The head of the Si family did not blame him. He clenched his fists tightly and took a long time to relax them, "Go!"

I don't know who in the city got up and started to get out of control: "Master Si family, there is no need to be like this. We know that it is a young person who is invading, and we are willing to advance and retreat together with the Si family!"

"I am willing to advance and retreat together with the Si family!"

"I will never leave Sijia City until I die!"

The head of the Si family had tears in his eyes, but not a single tear fell. "My Si family accepts your thoughts, but please leave!"

After that, the head of the Si family opened the big formation in the Si family city, and the formation ejected everyone outside the city.

Then another gust of wind picked up, carrying the people outside the city and whirling away to the south.

"Come out, why are you hiding!" The head of the Si family shouted after seeing off the people in the city.

Following the shouts of the head of the Si family, more than twenty people walked out from the corner as expected. They were elite members of the Wang family and the Jin family.

"Master Si is good at cultivation!" the ancestor of the Wang family said flatteringly.

"But this Si Family City is bound to be won by our Wang Family and Jin Family. No matter how powerful the Si Family Master is, how can he compete with the elites of dozens of families?"

"If the head of the Si family understands, we can still give the Si family a way to survive. If the head of the Si family insists on not realizing it, then don't blame us for not remembering our old relationship!"

After hearing this, Patriarch Si burst out laughing, "Hahahahaha!"

"Hmph! There has never been anyone in my family who is greedy for life and afraid of death. If you can't protect your family and the right path, why bother living in this world?"

Bloody night and high wind

The next day, the head of the Si family stood on the Si family city holding a red-tasseled spear. His clothes were stained red with blood, his eyes were wide-eyed, and he was already lifeless.

The young head of the Si family died under the city tower where the head of the Si family could see him. Someone stabbed him in the chest with the young head of the Si family's own red tassel spear. There were whip marks all over his body and his body was completely bruised.

Just looking at the current appearance of the young head of the Si family, it is not difficult to imagine that there was a group of people surrounding him last night, holding long whips and whipping them on the corpse.

There is no place in the depressed Sijia City that is not filled with blood. At the crack of the city gate that no one sees, the only child of the young head of the Si family witnessed this war.

"Young master, come with me, your mother, the young master..." The young master of the Si family had long been prepared to die and asked the housekeeper to take care of his only child.

However, the seven or eight-year-old child did not cry at all and followed the housekeeper.

After all, he was a child, so how could he not have cried? Seeing his mother and grandfather being killed and even being whipped to death by his enemies, the child would have cried so much that he could no longer even cry.

But at dawn, the sun rose. The sadness and pain in the eyes were dyed red by the morning glow, and only revenge remained in the red eyes...

Eleven years later, a Loulan family rose up overnight and reached the standard of a first-class family by virtue of the master's cultivation. However, because the war had not stopped yet, the finishing work was very difficult. No one had time to take care of this emerging family far away in Loulan.

No one knows the real age of the family leader, so some people say that the family leader is an old monster that is hundreds of years old and eats human flesh and souls.
Chapter completed!