Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 150 [The meeting of the wind and the cloud, the love of the world] (13)

The cavalry general of the Hou Mansion lowered his head in humiliation.

No matter how unfavored Meng Xiaodie is, no matter how unpopular she is, she is always a young lady of the Hou Mansion, and she still needs superficial respect.

She is actually from the Marquis of Wu Wen's Mansion!

The heart of the middle-aged scribe was beating wildly, and even Qi Sha, who had always been cruel, was taken aback for a moment. She is a lady from Wu Wenhou's mansion, how could she mix with His Highness, what conspiracy does she have?
It was this skill of Shushen, Yu Wenhua cut horizontally with his long sword, leaving a bloodstain on Qi Sha's arm, and immediately stabbed at the middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribe retreated violently, but the long sword followed him like a shadow, enveloping him all the time, and what was worse, was Xiao Qingyi who was sitting cross-legged behind him, and he had no way out.

How to do?
If he doesn't dodge, he will definitely die.

If you dodge, with Xiao Qingyi behind you, the consequences are self-evident.

The middle-aged scribe rolled around on his donkey and escaped the blow. Between life and death, he chose life and left the death game to Xiao Qingyi behind him, His Highness the Prince.

Yu Wenhua didn't expect this to happen, he was stunned, and immediately pressed down with the tip of his sword, stabbing at Xiao Qingyi who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

At this time, Xiao Qingyi was at the critical moment of his kung fu, his five senses and six senses were completely closed, he didn't know anything about what happened outside, and he didn't know the danger was coming.

laugh!
The long sword pierced Qi Sha's right arm at once, and he rushed over at the critical moment, took Yu Wenhua's blow for him, and took the opportunity to force him back with a palm.

"Hold on first, I'll go get the rescuers."

The middle-aged scribe rolled to the outside of the crowd, got up in a hurry, tipped his toes, mounted a steed horse, said a word without knowing what to do, galloped the horse, and fled for his life.

Looking at his fleeing back in a hurry, a murderous intent flashed in Qi Sha's eyes. This bastard actually turned his back on His Royal Highness and ran away alone. It would take at least one day to go back and forth. At that time, his bones and His Royal Highness's bones would be cold.

"Ha ha…"

Yu Wenhua laughed, pointed at Qi Sha with his sword, and said, "Your companion has escaped, are you? Are you still going to resist?"

Qi Sha snorted coldly, but didn't answer. Both arms were seriously injured, and he couldn't even hold the sword. However, he stubbornly grabbed the sword and raised it tremblingly. Blood oozed from his left arm, but his eyes But even brighter.

"What? With your current state, do you still want to stop me?" Yu Wenhua pointed at Xiao Qingyi with disdain and said, "You really want to save him, right? He is very important to you, right? You care a lot." He is right, he must die today, and the Emperor and I can’t save him, so just keep your eyes open and watch, and see how I can slowly kill him in front of you.

Qi Sha was unmoved, but at this moment, he let it go, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only the sword.

Meng Xiaodie was surprised to find that Qi Sha's temperament had changed, and the murderous aura all over his body began to be restrained, and he actually entered a state of epiphany at this time.

"This is a good seed." Meng Xiaodie couldn't help but love talents. This person is very loyal and has a lot of understanding in the way of killing. If he can be subdued, he will be a rare and good helper.

"Condensation! Weijian!"

Meng Xiaodie softly uttered these two words, which resounded in Qi Sha's ears like thunder. The killing intent is released anytime and anywhere, but now it is a knife hidden in the scabbard, which is still sharp but only comes out of the scabbard at the right time, and it will kill people.

"Give me death."

Yu Wenhua snorted coldly, and drew out his sword casually,
Qi Sha watched the trajectory of the long sword, waiting and waiting, when the long sword reached the front door, he drew out the sword, and the long sword was pushed out slowly, without any murderous aura, violent force, or even speed. Soon, but it just made people have an irresistible idea.

(End of this chapter)