Torano was furious, he looked up at Asuka and Tu Lieyun, and the two of them sitting on the flaminous horse looked at him calmly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, Huzi was helpless and got on the flamingo horse.

"No one wants to, but it can't be helped, can it?" Asuka smiled bitterly.

Huzi bowed his head and said nothing.

Tu Lieyun's face was expressionless, he held the reins in his hand, and after drinking lightly, he took the lead, and led the people of the Lieyun mercenary group to turn the horse's head and march forward with a high song.

Huzi rode a flamingo horse, galloping in the direction of the street, the wind blew from both sides, the green silk danced, he turned around, his eyes fell on the ink lotus-like figure, the shackled light song seemed to be aware, she suddenly raised her eyes, looked at Huzi, a smile appeared on her face, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, were all intoxicating smiles.

The red flaminish horse galloped from the street, and when Huzi saw the smile, his unwilling heart was actually put down like this, and he had never felt at ease.

"You must live!"

Huzi gritted his teeth, retracted his gaze, and followed Tu Lieyun and the others closely.

"The county lord of Anguo sings lightly at night, insulting the name of Anguo and abolishing the body of the county lord; The viciousness of his heart and the ruthlessness of his methods, the cruelty of the foreign county lord, the lord of this king, should be punished by the nine clans; I miss and the night family heartily, the god of war is orphaned, the nine clans can be exempted from their crimes, the night light song has to die, tomorrow at noon, in the suburbs of Yong'an in the west of the city, ask and behead, I, personally supervise it! ”

Standing among the bloody dead, the Northern Moon Emperor's voice was full of anger and sonorous power.

was walking towards the criminal law library step by step, and when he heard the thunderous voice of Hong Zhong behind him, a light smile bloomed into the corner of his mouth.

Bloodthirsty and ruthless.

Tomorrow at noon, it will be the end of the northern moon.

That is the real purgatory.

If the king of the northern moon can't tolerate her, then she will let this country change hands and let this northern moon become the new emperor!

The world has never seen such a prisoner, although it is a sinful body, but that elegant body is unmatched.

The Emperor of the North Moon seemed to be worried about the future, and the five thousand dead soldiers, all behind Qingge, sent her to the dungeon, and after that, the people from the three major families of the Ye family, the Xiao family, and the Mo family, followed closely behind, and seemed to see her off.

There is also the uncle of the Southern Emperor, the prince of Xixun in front, riding a fierce horse to separate the road and personally lead her over.

This is the last thing they can do, even if they don't want to see the girl who used to dance with her eyebrows fall into hell.

Even if she goes to prison, they want to make her beautiful.

Ye Qingtian did not go to the criminal law library together, but stood in the place where he fought, his back was bent, his eyebrows were dizzy, his hands were behind his back, like a wise man before Pangu opened the world, two Yi Qiankun, in the palm of his hand.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the boundless night, blurred and gloomy.

That night, it rained.

The sound of rain poured in all directions, as if it was about to wash away the blood stains on the streets.

The old man in the twilight, standing at the end of the street, stood in the darkness of the borderless for a long night.

The great elder of the Ye family, Ye Qingtian, also disappeared all night.

Penal Library, Dungeon.

In a cell, Qingge sat against the cold wall, drooping her head, and above her head, there was a small window, and the faint white moonlight sprinkled in, like the evaporating and ethereal fairy qi in the sky and the earth, and it was misty.

What came to my ears was the sound of the whip tore through the air and tearing the flesh apart, as well as the sound of hot iron burning on the back, and some people opened their mouths and screamed, but the shouts before dying were particularly hoarse.

They couldn't scream......

Their tongues were ruthlessly pulled out before they entered the criminal arsenal.

The torture methods of the criminal law library make people talk about it differently, and they are frightened, and in the name of cruelty, they resound throughout the four-star continent.

It was like the eighteenth layer of hell under the reincarnation of the immortals, the ghost fire of Sen Ran was swaying in the empty corridor, the cell door was suddenly opened, and several rows of men dressed in black and wearing cold masks walked in, unceremoniously lifted the light song and dragged it out.

The first man wore a half-mask, bewitching eyebrows, an inky black robe, and the cuffs of his shirt were embroidered with black cloud lines.

Qingge lowered her eyes, and when the long clothes under her body dragged on the ground and made a friction sound, she raised her eyes suddenly, and those scarlet eyes turned into demons, killing and killing Leng Su.

They savagely dragged Qingge into a secret room, where bloody human bones hung upside down on the armory, and the iron on the stove was burned hot and red.

In the center, a pitch-black chair sits still.

As they pushed her onto the chair, the wall behind her suddenly recessed, and four chains rolled out, binding her limbs.

The man in the black cloud brocade robe stood in front of Qingge, tall, and a guard walked beside him, and when he arrived in front of the man, the guard arched his hands and said, "The emperor has issued a secret order to abolish Ye Qingge's limbs." ”

"Got it, go back."

The man's voice was cold and unusual.

The guard bowed his hand again, saluted, turned around, and walked.

Until the sound of footsteps disappeared into the thick night, in the long corridor, the man in the black cloud robe standing in front of Qingge said indifferently: "Waste her limbs." ”

"Yes!"

Among the two rows of guards, one walked out, this guard took the tongs on the stove, picked up a hot iron block in the flames, and walked towards the light song coldly.

Qingge sat weakly on the chair, her limbs were bound by iron chains, her eyes calmly looked at the fiery red streamer that embellished the night of Senran, and on the fire tongs, clusters of white smoke were ignited from the iron blocks, if this fell on the skin and flesh, not to mention that the skin and flesh were blooming, even the bone marrow seemed to be melted by this high temperature.

The dark red light, in the light singing eyes, was darkly blurred, like a demonic barrier under the nocturnal movement of the ghostly spirit, quietly spreading in the unknown night.

The man stood in the corner, looking at Qingge indifferently.

The guard walked in front of Qingge, the tongs fell, and the iron was about to burn towards Qingge's knees, a figure swept like the wind, with a wave of his big hand, the aura was released, and the blade ran through the guard's body, the guard's eyes widened, and a trace of blood spread from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, countless blood holes appeared in the guard's body.

The guard's hands trembled, and the tongs fell from their hands, and the iron fell onto Qingge's legs.

The pitch-black figure roared in, stretched out his hand suddenly, caught the hot iron, raised his eyes lightly, and looked at the man coldly, the man in the black cloud brocade robe held the iron tightly, the sound of burning skin and flesh sneered, and white smoke came out from between his fingers.

He looked at Qingge, smiled wryly, and with a strong hand, the hot iron immediately turned into powder in his hand.

The man's fist-clenched hand stretched out, and the red-red powder scattered in the air.

The rest of the guards looked at the dying guard without even frowning.

It seems that I am used to it.

The man clapped his palms elegantly, patting off the last bit of powder in his slender jade-like hands, he took a step forward, condescendingly, staring at a light song, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth-

"Third Miss, long time no see."

,..