Chapter 126
The clouds scattered with the wind and the night, a chill invaded, shrouding the bright moon in darkness without reservation.

At that time, there was a bonfire burning in the Zuolu Hall, and there was a smell of burning barbecue. Seven or eight men were drinking at a table and fisting.

"You said that King Jiyin was chopped down like that, can he still live?"

Some people say no, "As long as his bones are still alive, when he is not injured, he looks like a ghost with consumption, probably...it is difficult for a husband and wife!"

The wretched laugh made the pot explode, and he kept moaning, "It's strange that Princess Jiyin has a bad temper. It's a pity, such a bright and beautiful beauty has only been a widow for half a year!"

The man urged: "You can't bear to go over the wall."

"I don't dare! This beauty in the sky, you and I can just think about it, if you are really sloppy, you will really be a ghost under the peony flower."

As soon as these words fell, thousands of silver threads pierced through the air, and in an instant Jiao Lei exploded in his ears. It seemed that a shower was coming, and several people hurriedly picked up the jug into the room. It was chopped to pieces, and the people in the courtyard drew their knives outward in horror, but whoever expected to come was a slender and graceful woman in white.

The woman moves like a peach and plum, has the posture of a peony, and her sleeves dance like butterfly wings when the wind blows, like a concubine or fairy, which makes people feel a little embarrassed for a while.

"God...I, I'm drunk...I saw a fairy."

The woman smiled, "I'm not a fairy, I'm here to kill you." Instantly her face became gloomy, "Where is Xia Jiang!"

"Here I am!" Qingyue's voice broke through the confusion and madness of the crowd. As far as he could see, a man in black was striding forward. He was alone in the cold, his eyes were black and bottomless, like a tiger walking forward bad wolf.

However, in the next second, a look of horror gradually appeared on that haughty face.

He and Yuan Zhongguan have been assisting Meng Xiancheng for a long time, and Meng Xiancheng never leaves his hand with the portrait of Princess Jiyin all day long, so how could he not know the true face of Princess Jiyin through his ears and eyes.

But he never expected that she would find her here. Could it be that someone betrayed him?

Tizhen closed those eyes that were frightened by the accident, and took the time to arrange the clothes that were blown by the wind, "Do you recognize me?"

Xia Jiang's heart twitched, and he secretly touched the handle of the knife, ready to move.

Tizhen glanced at him casually, put her hands in her sleeves, her calmness was terrifying, "Humanism has no roots, but it's just taking advantage of the wind to gain momentum. It's a moment of success, but it ends up in the dust. It will not delay your fate of not being able to see the rising sun tomorrow."

She stretched out her hand, "Kill."

The word fell lightly, and it sounded like a melody, but at the end of the word, there was a thunderous roar outside the door, and a group of black-clothed swordsmen rushed in, and hundreds of silver-feathered arrows shot through the air behind the wall. Shoot straight into the courtyard.

Xia Jiang hurriedly dodged behind the square table, trying to use this as a shield to force his way out, but was forced back by the dense arrow rain.Seeing that his subordinates were completely lost in the arrow formation, he felt even more panicked.

Before he could think about the next step, he saw two crescent knives slashing at him in the air, and hurriedly slid out and rolled out, instantly breaking the table in half.

Looking at the shadow of swords and swords in front of him, Tizhen's eyes became more and more fierce, like small sparks ignited one after another, "Catch Xia Jiang alive, and the rest will be counted on the head, ten taels per head, and they will be rewarded according to their heads when they return home!"

With one command, the tiger kills the enemy like a sheep, the sound is like a dragon's chant, and the two forces collide in an instant. Finally, it bloomed on the corner of Tizhen's skirt like a plum blossom.

Although Xia Jiang is also a martial artist, but where has he seen this killing method before, he was trembling with fear in an instant, and he used his two sabers to exert more strength, and there was a bang, hitting his shoulder.Xia Jiang yelled, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and when he fell, Cao You kicked him vigorously, making him stand still, and slashed at the muscles and bones of his limbs with one sword after another, forcing him to suffer endless pain, but fell down. Incompetence, and the pleasure of humiliation.

Yangzuo grinned and applauded non-stop. Tizhen watched it like a monkey show for a while, and signaled Cao Er to stop, "Now you play him badly, and I'm here for nothing."

After losing the fulcrum, Xia Jiang was paralyzed on the ground like mud, only eyes stared at her hatefully, this humiliation could not be repaid, but a cloud of suspicion rose in his heart.

How could it be possible for a merchant's daughter to raise so many seasoned saber warriors, let alone at the emperor's feet in Chang'an City, how could she hide the truth from the emperor's suspicion?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and there was a fear of dancing with ghosts.

"Princess Jiyin, you are so courageous to set up a private camp. It seems that King Jiyin is about to rebel!?"

Hearing that he wanted to test him when he was about to die, Ti Zhen sneered uncontrollably, "The game is over, why bother you to test me, why not think about yourself first, how to keep me from giving you the chance to save your life."

She took a few steps forward, squatted down slowly, "Tell me... Where is that alien Meng Xiancheng?"

"I do not know."

The corner of Tizhen's mouth twitched slightly, and he pulled out the dagger in his sleeve and pierced his palm, only to hear a heart-piercing scream, Tizhen gradually enjoyed the scream, "It's okay, we can take our time, one knife at a time Pick your flesh off your bones, the night is long anyway."

Xia Jiang's veins twitched wildly, and he gritted his teeth and stared at her, "Even if you skinned and cramped me, I wouldn't tell, I sacrificed myself, and I wouldn't let you know, so you can have fun!"

She let out a smile and got up slowly, "So chaste? I remember that Xiang Wang Qi Hao was such a fool when he took refuge in Emperor Gaozu. He was heartbroken and lunged out. He almost knelt down and called 'Dad'. Not a total fox cub, why bother!"

Then he raised his chin with his foot, "You might as well call me 'My Lady', I will guarantee your prosperity and wealth."

Xia Jiang was so angry that his face was flushed red, and he wanted to rub his body and rush forward, but he stopped because his muscles and bones were broken, "You are also worthy of humiliating my Patriarch!"

Seeing that he admitted it, Tizhen stepped on his face, "The barbarians are creepy, you are worthy of calling yourself king!"

With a quiet smile, she stared straight ahead without blinking, and Ren Xiajiang's face gradually twisted under her feet.

"Qi Hao is so clever, he tricked you and Meng Xiancheng into raising such a bunch of treacherous monsters in our Great Wei Dynasty. I said Yuan Zhongguan has no reason to bite people! You want to interfere in the internal affairs of the court and disturb Guozuo. Daydreaming! Sooner or later, my soldiers of the Great Wei will let your king hang in front of the Xuancheng Gate and be humiliated by everyone!"

Being trampled to the ground, Xia Jiang was furious, his eyes shot out a cold and stern light, and he wanted to kill someone.

His expression instantly aroused Tizhen's excitement, slowly raised his foot to the ground, and stretched out his hand to one side, "You don't have to look at me so stubbornly, and I don't want to waste time on you, I thought of something more fun now .”

I saw a person fetching a bow and handing it to her with both hands, Tizhen squinted and stroked it carefully, "This is the bow I ordered someone to bring from the forest of Futu Temple. Your people injured my husband with this bow. I will return the property to the owner.”

With a look from her, Cao You and Yang Zuo immediately stepped forward to let Xia Jiang fall to the ground in a kneeling position. They each pulled one of his arms and stretched them backwards. Ti Zhen immediately turned behind Xia Jiang, stepped on his back, and held a bow in his hand. Put his head into the bow, tightly hold his neck and push back.

The strings gradually pressed against the throat, and as the force increased bit by bit, the flesh was gradually cut. Xia Jiang's instinct for survival made Xia Jiang open his mouth wide, oh, for a while, his eyelids couldn't help but roll up.

But Tizhen became more and more happy, especially when she thought that Wen Yu was about to lose his hand, her limbs became even more frantic, "I'm just a weak woman, I'm afraid it won't be so happy to do it, just bear with it."

There was a stalemate for a while, until the veins on Xia Jiang's head were about to explode like a reptile, and she ordered Cao Er to kick him.There was a thud, the person was like a crushed water polo, blood splashed all over the ground, and a round thing shot down half a meter.

"It is said that the Central Plains has been dominated by love and righteousness for more than thousands of years. Now I also want to see if the generation of foreigners has love and righteousness."

She fetched a handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on her face, "Hang his head on the streets of the city for public display, and anyone who wants to take it... kill him!"

As soon as the hand was loosened, the handkerchief fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace with the fire.

(End of this chapter)

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