Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 561 The pit is 109 meters deep
The moment the crowd parted, she saw Xiao Qian.

He was right in front of the forbidden army, riding a war horse, facing the Gen Mountain Gate.

"Please envoy Xiao lead the troops to retreat from the city gate!"

Amidst the deafening sound of the wind and the sound of horseshoes, Mo Jiu heard a shout.The person who came was not small, and the voice was loud, which was very frightening in such a dark night.

Mo Jiu took back her foot that was about to get out of the car, lowered the curtain, and listened silently while hugging Wangcai.

She didn't want to go up and make trouble.

Soon the outside became more chaotic, the two sides seemed to be arguing, and there was a faint "clang clang" sound of weapons colliding.From those shouts, Mo Jiu heard that the other party was Yu Chihao, the commander of the Dianqian Division. They said that they were ordered by His Majesty to let Xiao Qian's soldiers and horses withdraw from the defense range of Lin'an City, and Xiao Qian said that they thanked Chen for setting the fire. After escaping from prison, he surrounded Lin'an to arrest Xie Chen. Not only did he have to guard him, but he also had to send people into the city to search.

Both sides are not very polite, and a few words of quarrel will lead to violence.

Seeing that the two sides put on a stance, they were about to fight in front of Genshan Gate, but they heard someone riding over and hurriedly reported to Xiao Qian, saying that Xie Chen and Qiao Zhanping had been captured.

"Xiao Shijun, what should I do?"

Isn't this too fast?
Startled, Mo Jiu slowly opened the curtain a slit, looked over the heads of several imperial guards, and looked into the distance.Among a group of armored soldiers, Xie Chen and Qiao Zhanping were dragged over by several guards one after the other.They were all wearing thin white prison uniforms, shivering from the cold.

...does this look like a prison escape?

She thought silently. At this time, she probably saw Xie Chen and Qiao Zhanping, and the Commander Yuchi was also a little excited.The crowd was too noisy, Mo Jiu couldn't hear what he said clearly, but judging from his expression, he seemed to want Xiao Qian to hand him over to take him back.

Xiao Qian stood still, didn't answer right away, and didn't know what to think.But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed towards him from the side.

"what!"

"Be careful, sir!"

Seeing the figure rush towards Xiao Qian, the crowd exclaimed, and Mo Jiu's heart skipped a beat.But after taking a closer look, it was Xie Chen who suddenly broke free from the restraint of the imperial army, as if he was in a hurry to die with Xiao Qian. hit him.

"Ah!" There was a scream.

"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed.

A gleaming sword pierced through Xie Chen's neck, and with another force, he only had time to scream, and his head flew over, blood splashed on the bodies of several imperial soldiers, they took a breath and "thumped" back He didn't look at the touching hand until he saw Xie Chen's body fall down and his head rolled three feet away.

Mo Jiu saw it too.

At that moment, I just felt the blood rush to my brain.

Such a clean and neat way of killing people seems to be what Xiao Liulang would do, but killing people is completely incompatible with his indifferent, lofty appearance... Mo Jiu has seen Xiao Qian kill people, but he has never Not as frightened as this moment.

He killed Xie Chen.

The prime minister of Nanrong.

Without interrogation, he was slaughtered with a sword.

Has he thought about how to bear such consequences?

The incident happened suddenly, no one in the entire Gen Mountain Gate reacted, the commander in front of the palace also stared at Xiao Qian in a daze, and it took a long time to react, and shouted in a trembling voice.

"Xiao Shijun, how can you be so confused?"

"Xie Chen intends to kill me, this seat is only for self-protection." After finishing speaking, he lifted the blood-stained sword and looked at Qiao Zhanping, who was half kneeling on the ground step by step, the stern light in his eyes seemed to be howled by the north wind. It has become a steel knife that can kill people, and can kill people at any time.

Qiao Zhanping stared at him vigilantly, and his voice fell silent.

"Xiao Shijun, no, don't..."

Xiao Qian looked at him coldly, "Are you still refusing to explain anything?" He approached Qiao Zhanping, a pair of black soap boots stopped three feet away from him, looking down at him, a blood-stained sword like a long As if closing his eyes, he pointed at Qiao Zhanping's neck neatly. The blood on the sword slipped down, drawing a long bloodstain on the collar of Qiao Zhanping's white prison clothes.

"Xiao, Xiao Shijun!" Everyone is afraid of death, and Qiao Zhanping is no exception. When he saw Xiao Qian wanted to kill even Xie Chen, he seemed to suddenly lose the desire to struggle, and kowtowed heavily, "I confess , I will explain everything. Not only do I have to explain, I also have a piece of news about the Bagua Tomb, which I want to report to His Majesty, and I will pay off my merits..."

(End of this chapter)