
Still in the border forests of the Tang empire.
Because of this, Niang chose to do everything himself, he did not need help, nor cooperation with the emperor Canzuo, who had helped him.
And it was here, in the frontier forest between the Xili empire and the Tang empire, that he launched his action.
Niang ordered the troops of his wolf clan, to attack the entourage of the Zing empire, and the Xili empire.
Where the two are coincidentally (Murongyu Version), joined during a trip to the land of Tang.
It also covers the car, as well as the guards who are in charge of amputating the car, with its protective veil.
A veil of separation, so that a person does not realize, or hear anything that is happening around him.
And he did it, for those who were silent in the chariot.
However, for the guards who tightened their guard, they did not hear anything.
However, the person can still see, every incident that is going on there.
*Flash back off.*
Realizing that there was an awkwardness, Ziaruo got off the carriage, as soon as his legs were perfectly on the ground, his eyes guerrillaly looking at the entire area of the fight.
There was a thought in his head, as he watched the wolf pack there.
However, he clearly knew that the creature was, however, only the smallest pawn, of a schemer's piece.
And sure enough, Ziaruo sharpened his eyes, right behind the trees, which were on the right side of the carriage.
With a distinctive voice of hers Ziaruo said with great emphasis. "Stop them, or I'll make you live alone in this world."
A speech, like an arrow that shot towards the goal point of the shooting board.
Ziaruo remained focused on looking at Wuhan, who was grappling with several large wolves, who had a strong aura.
While her husband Jing, visibly exhausted with a body full of splashes of blood, the man did not sustain any serious injuries.
However, the man with strength that can not be underestimated, in the process of the canuragan, also has not been able to kill a single wolf.
In fact, Jing knew of the situation he was in, and thought he had to find the real source of strength, from the wolf pack.
However, he had not yet acted, his thoughts had been known by Sang Niang.
Because of this, the woman sent some of her strength into the body of the wolf wolf, who was fighting the emperor Jing.
He thought to busy the man, and did not have time to run what was in mind.
Jing became overwhelmed, he had to face dozens of wolves with multiple strengths.
In fact, every time he managed to kill, or injure the herd, in a blink of an eye, the wolf stood back up.
And each time they rose up, and healed of his wounds, the beast, famous for its howling, had a much greater strength than before.
Meanwhile, on the back side of the carriage, the emperor Murongyu also appeared exhausted, it could even be said that his condition was much more apprehensive than her husband.
"If I don't stop them, then what can you do." A voice from behind the trees.
A body figure, calmly walking closer towards the fight in the middle of the forest.
The longer the figure got closer, and from the decreasing distance, the attention of the guards, and the shadow warriors of the two empires, became focused on him.
A beautiful woman, clad in material clothes, bent and curled her body in a calm manner, approached the battle area.
Creating a view of the heaven of the world, as well as imagining horror among the men there.
In fact, some of the soldiers involuntarily walked towards the woman quickly.
And...
"Crash.craa.co.uk..."
The sound of sharp nail incisions and broken bones is no doubt heard.
However, as if everything was commonplace, the soldiers as well as the elite guards from the Zing and Xili empires, kept coming towards him.
Sacrificing his life, only to get closer to the woman.
Like the insect laron that sees the flame of a lantern, it will stay close to the light, although in the end, it will die and burn.
In fact, Wuhan in the midst of its weakness also walked closer to the woman.
Seeing that, Ziaruo sighed for a moment, and spoke again. "Why is there always real evidence, for the cruelty of the common man, can't you leave a good impression on your people "
Ziaruo began to move his hands, in between regret over the arrogance of the Niang.
The woman quickly turned her hand, and darted quickly towards the wolf, who was now standing on a rock cliff.
"Mosherar..."
The light-radiant sound that followed the speed of Empress Yun's body.
The woman by the other name of Ziaruo, gripped the silvery ash wolf, and stood on the side of the cliff with an unreadable look, towards the woman below.
"Are you still sure you won't stop everything?." Ziaruo asked with a sharp look towards Niang.
Meanwhile, Niang who was unaware of Ziaruo's movements, rounded his eyes.
When he arrived, his mouth spewed fresh blood.
With a stammered voice, Niang said. "Ba...how did you.you know?, who are you?."
The hand, with the blood of the soldiers, was now holding, and trying to remove something from his neck.
It was as if there was a rope, or an object that was now, wrapped around the neck.
"Aahk..aakkh.kau.'' Peeked Niang in the midst of the pain he felt.
The woman suddenly fell to the ground, with a real groan of pain.
And as if to understand what happened there, the wolves suddenly stopped their attacks.
The animal that was still related to the dog, moved around Niang's struggling body, releasing something invisible from his neck.
Meanwhile, a wolf who was fighting Jing was staring at Ziaruo, as if he understood what was going on there.
Without hesitation the wolf walked closer to the stone mound and said. ''Man...Do you think you can save yourself after killing him?.''
A forced remark from the wolf, clearly the body of the beast trembled, as it called out the word kill to the silver wolf, which was now hanging in Ziaruo's hand.
There was uneasiness from his words, but it was obvious that he was trying hard to say that.
Ziaruo only smiled at the wolf.
''Ruoer is right, I have heard that anyone who kills a wolf of the pre-eminent offspring (of noble blood), then his body will melt into dust.'' Sahut Murongyu, with a feeling full of anxiety.
It's true, the man had heard the story, from the legend downhill in his family.
A story that says, to kill the incarnate creature then the person, must also be ready to melt.
And that, not without reason.
In between the abilities of the great wolf clan, there was a miracle bestowed, by the gods to the descendants of the ruler of this race.
To distinguish the order on the ruling family tree (blue blood), each member of their family has a certain sign or symbol, which is a curse to anyone, the perpetrator of the disappearances to him.
And it has been in each other's bodies since they were born.
Recalling that, as if obtaining a cool breeze in the midst of a drought, Niang smiled grinning and said again. ''Are you still trying to kill me?.''
Niang tried hard, to get up, between the pain that now spread throughout his body.
''S*al.why does he not believe, do I have to lose my life first to prove it.'' Mumbled in Niang's heart.
Hearing that, Jing felt anxiety, she did not want anything to happen to the empress.
''Yun. don't do anything, let go of the wolf.'' Pinta Jing with her voice.
A voice that he deliberately hardened, considering the wife who is now a little far away, and in the position of the height of the cliff.