The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 165 Grassland at Night

Hua Chao and Ling Mi attacked the palace and surrounded Yang Shilin.

After the three of them reunited, they told their sister and Huo Ling'er's mother that they had been killed by Wang Batian.

Yang Shilin was immediately furious, his eyes were bloodshot and veins on his forehead were bulging. Even his long flowing hair was instantly filled with murderous intent.

The soldiers facing Yang Shilin were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

With a roar, the tiles of the palace buildings fell down one after another.

"Give me back my sister's life!"

Suddenly, the long sword in his hand was waving like a bright moon, and the sword light flashed as he killed the people who were besieging him.

As the sword shadow swayed, there was a gust of wind, and there was actually a strong force that lifted up the surrounding sand and rocks.

The formed cyclone protected Yang Shilin in the center, and any soldier who came into contact with the cyclone was immediately wrapped up.

When he was thrown out again in an instant, his arms and legs were missing and his head was broken.

Moreover, the cyclone was gradually growing larger, trapping more soldiers and servants inside.

When they were thrown out, they were either dead or injured. They didn't know how they got in and out, but they were seriously injured in the process of going in and out.

The seven or eight hundred people who were besieging the area no longer dared to continue the siege.

It was obvious that they were no match for the enemy, and what Wang Batian left behind were just the remnants of his defeated army.

The only ones who can really make the decision are the fat mistress of the palace. So far, it is still unknown whether Wang Batian and the palace’s housekeeper are dead or alive.

In an instant, the seven or eight hundred besiegers fled in all directions, leaving them no time to care about the people standing in the attic and watching.

In the blink of an eye, the besieging crowd retreated like the tide.

Only Hua Chao, Ling Mi and Yang Shilin were left standing there holding their swords.

Maomao came close to Hua Chao and sniffed with his little black nose, as if asking if Hua Chao was hurt.

"Brother Yang, if that's the case, let's retreat as soon as possible! It looks like these people are afraid of us. Let's take this opportunity to get out quickly, otherwise who knows what will happen later."

Hua Chao tightly grasped the sword in his hand and watched the movements around him vigilantly.

"Okay, then let's retreat quickly! Master and Huo Ling'er are still waiting for news at home, they must be extremely anxious."

"Brother Yang, I'm going to rush over and kill that fat woman. Look at her face full of flesh. She must have given many ideas to torture Huo Ling'er's mother and sister. If I don't kill her, I won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Ling Mi said as she picked up her sword and prepared to rush over.

"Don't bother me anymore. Every wrong has its perpetrator. Wang Batian is dead. As for the others, God will take care of them. Go away!"

Hua Chao grabbed Ling Mi, and now the people who were besieging them had scattered like birds and beasts.

Then rush over to settle accounts with that fat woman, such a long distance. Although no one dares to stop him now, what if something unexpected happens after he rushes over!

Isn't it a loss? The best strategy now is to evacuate the palace as soon as possible.

Several people quickly retreated to the palace gate, thinking that there would be some resistance at the gate.

But when they arrived at the gate, they found that the door of Wang Batian's mansion was wide open and there was not a single guard at the door.

I guess he followed the group of people who escaped and fled in panic.

Hua Chao and the others were standing on the street, looking back at Wang Batian's mansion, and they really felt like a huge rock was pressing on their hearts.

I came this morning with full of hope to rescue the poor mother and daughter, thinking that after rescuing them, I would do everything I could to escape from Wang Batian's clutches.

Escaping to a place where Wang Batian's forces cannot reach would also allow the poor mother and her two children to live a comfortable life for a few days.

But in the blink of an eye, they were separated by the Yin and Yang. Poor Huo Ling'er no longer had any relatives in this world.

After rushing out of the palace, the three people and a giant panda did not dare to stay any longer and hurriedly set out on their way home.

Although it was already midnight, the path illuminated by the full moon was quiet.

Walking on the path home, Hua Chao and Ling Mi were in a very heavy mood, and they just kept walking with their heads down.

Without saying a word to Yang Shilin, he knew that they were both in a bad mood, so he just followed them quietly.

When he was almost home, Hua Chao didn't want to go home. He turned around and walked towards the grass beach in front of his house.

That is Hua Chao and Ling Mi’s favorite place to go, and it is also my sister’s favorite place to go.

When we walked to the grassland, the spring grass had just begun to sprout. The soft and weak little sprouts covered the entire grassland.

The moonlight is generous, lighting up every blade of grass that has just emerged and dyeing it with the color of the moon.

The full moon in the sky makes no distinction between the most beautiful young buds of flowers and the most worthless young buds of grass.

The moonlight that shines on them is the same, and every bud is caressed by the gentle moonlight.

Give them the same moonlight, the little buds whether they are on the tall trees or on the flat grass.

Every little sprout is happy and treated with tenderness.

But what about her!

What did a three-year-old girl do wrong? Why did fate treat her like this?

Hua Chao sat weakly on the grass beach, feeling as if thousands of sharp knives were cutting her heart. The pain was so severe that she could only bury her head deeply in her arms.

I didn't feel anything when the fierce fight was going on in the palace just now.

Now the surroundings have become quiet. Sitting on the familiar grass beach, my sister's chubby, soft and cute face keeps appearing in front of my eyes.

A pair of big watery eyes curved into crescents before she spoke.

The rosy little mouth seemed to be covered with honey, especially the silver bell-like laughter. It lingered in Hua Chao's ears.

Hua Chao couldn't hold back any longer and tears flowed out like a spring.

Ling Mi beside him also began to sob quietly, and her suppressed cries were carried far away by the night wind.

Yang Shilin sat quietly beside Hua Chao, listening to the sobbing of the two kind little fairies.

My eyes started to get wet as I looked at the grass in front of me. My lovely sister was rolling and playing here a few days ago.

But because of his momentary carelessness, that tyrant Pighead took advantage of the opportunity.

He has all the martial arts skills, but he can't even protect a child.

The more Yang Shilin thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he began to hit his head violently.

Hua Chao turned around and saw Yang Shilin beating himself hard. She knew that the kind-hearted man was blaming himself.

"Brother Yang, please don't be like this. My sister's death has nothing to do with you. It's all because of me. Wang Batian used such despicable means."

"Hua Chao, you don't need to comfort me. It's all because of my incompetence that they took advantage of me..."

"No, Huo Ling'er's mother wanted to prevent Wang Batian from threatening us with the lives of her and her daughter, so she resolutely chose to stab her sister and herself with a knife... wuwu..."

Hua Chao choked up and couldn't continue speaking, and began to cry loudly.

"After he died, Wang Batian threw him into the back hills to feed the wolves!"

Ling Mi spoke word by word, gritting her teeth.

"Ah...ah..."

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching cry of a child was heard in the night sky.