On the dark grassland, Qiao Si was getting farther and farther away from the camp, and only the moonlight illuminated the sky and the earth in the night. The www.biquge.info wind blew across the side of his face, as cold as a knife cut. Su He's horse was in front of him, keeping ten paces away from him.

Poof—A sharp arrow came from the darkness and stabbed Qiao Si hard in the shoulder, and he fell from his horse in a sharp pain.

Qiao Si fell on the wet grass and cold snow, the knife in his hand fell, and just as he wanted to run, the cold blade was already resting on his neck.

Su He stood behind him and smiled softly: "Don't move." "Behind him were the archers, his own soldiers.

The wind howled through the wasteland, as if to bring the breath of death.

An Ning and Feng Zhen chased after each other for a long time, only to see a group of people holding torches in front of them from a distance, as if waiting for her.

Maple Scar tightened the horse's rope and slowly stopped the horse, out of range of the bow and arrows.

Qiao Si's hands were tied behind his back and he knelt on the ground, and Su He stood behind him, with the big knife in his hand resting on Qiao Si's neck.

It's a, the posture of execution.

An Ning couldn't even hold her breath. Maple helped her off the horse.

Qiao Si struggled for a moment, the blade cut a bloody mark on his neck, and shouted, "If you want to do it, just do it." ”

Su He jerked down and punched him, and Qiao Si curled up in pain, no longer struggling. Su He smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't move, you're still useful." ”

An Ning clenched his fists tightly, Su He wanted revenge - he wanted an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, he wanted to take revenge on her in this way.

She could almost guess that he would torture Qiao Si in front of her, so that she could see it with her own eyes but could not do anything about it.

Su He looked at Princess An Ning standing far away, and beckoned to her, as if he was a close friend: "Princess An Ning, you should take a closer look." An Ning instinctively stepped forward, and Maple grabbed her arm like a piece of iron, and An Ning could no longer move.

Su He shook the big knife in his hand and gestured at Qiao Si's neck: "Princess Anning, you say, if a person's head is cut off, does it hurt?" ”

An Ning said coldly, "What do you really want?" ”

Su He stood up and smiled: "I want you." His voice was playful, and his eyes were cold: "Will you exchange you for him?" ”

Feng Zhen tugged at An Ning's arm tighter, as if she was afraid that she would really step forward.

Qiao Si tried to raise his head and said, "Your Highness, don't come over ......" Before he finished speaking, Su He stepped on Qiao Si's face, almost stepping his entire face into the dirt.

Su He was insulting Qiao Si in front of An Ning, and he was also insulting herself.

Even if she stepped forward, Su He would never let her and Qiao Si go. But if she didn't step forward, Qiao Si would definitely die.

An Ning glanced back at Feng Zhen, and then looked at Su He, and there was already a water light in his eyes.

There was a neighing of horses behind him, and Yang Zheming came to them.

He looked at Su He, his gaze swept over Qiao Si who was restrained on the ground, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Su He suddenly high-fived and chuckled: "Is the prince here too, I haven't thanked you yet?" Yang Zheming's fingers clenched the rope tightly - Su He wanted to take revenge on each of them.

He wants each of them to feel anger and hatred, and he wants to give them all that he has inflicted on him.

Su He's voice was vicious and cold: "I have to thank you, let my good sister Jinque let me go, and gave me the secret book of the organ, what nine clan ...... choose me to be" He smiled again: "By the way, when I arranged for my people to enter the harem of Daliang to assassinate the prince, your people played a great role, and there are many things I should thank you for." ”

The atmosphere fell into a cold and dead silence.

An Ning's body froze slightly, Yang Zheming stood behind her and said calmly: "I can explain." Su He's revenge came unexpectedly, he didn't expect him to be so unscrupulous, and he didn't seem to care about the poison of the drunken flower yin on his body. Su He has already obtained the antidote to restrain the poison for five years, within five years, does he have the confidence to find the antidote?

The world is impermanent, and he is still too confident in his plan.

An Ning asked in a low voice, "Are you going to let him go?" She looked back at him, her eyes reddening, "You gave him the book back." Yang Zheming was speechless.

She looked at him with a cold gaze, as if she had great resentment: "I don't blame you for using me to help Su An restore the throne, and I don't blame you for using Qiao Wu to deceive Su Ying, after all, you helped me overthrow the regime of King Beirong." But have you forgotten why I came to Beijung? ”

She wants Beirong to pay for her blood debts, she wants Qiao Mobai's murderer to die without a place to be buried, she wants Su He's life so much.

But Yang Ziming was able to let him go so easily, and even pointed him to a broad avenue, so that he could master the secret art of the mechanism.

She doesn't even need Su He to come up with evidence, because that's what Yang Zheming will do, it's his style, always putting interests first.

Her voice was hoarse, and tears were already slowly flowing: "In your eyes, is it possible to do whatever you do, and is it possible for everyone to take advantage of and deceive?" ”

He let Su He go and let go of Daliang's enemies, and as a result, Su He planted a killing machine on their way home.

He hurt them all.

Su He saw that the two of them had begun to split, a smile appeared on his lips, and he continued to add fuel to the fire: "Prince Anqing, I thank you for saving my life, so I won't kill this person, and the right should be on your face." An Ning looked at Su He, his eyes were obscure—was what he said true?

Qiao Si was helped up, and Su He patted him on the shoulder: "Go back to your master." ”

Qiao Si staggered to his feet and walked towards An Ning, Su He's personal soldier arrow was far away at Qiao Si's back, Qiao Si stood up and moved a few steps with difficulty.

Su He stood behind Qiao Si, a trace of gloom and hatred flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly flicked the knife in his hand, held the knife in both hands, and slashed towards Qiao Si.

"No-" An Ning screamed, the blade slashed off Qiao Si's shoulder, Su He's strength was extremely great, Qiao Si's entire arm was cut off and fell to the ground, flesh and blood flew sideways, blood splashed everywhere, and the rope that was originally tightly tied was also scattered.

"Ahh

Maple Scar took a sharp step forward, and the arrow immediately shot at them, but was stopped by Shengsheng.

An Ning fell to his knees, Su He's eyes were vicious and cold: "I won't kill him, I'll leave it for you to enjoy." ”

He waved his hand, turned on his horse, the archers slowly retreated, and disappeared into the darkness, Su He pulled the reins, turned and ran into the wilderness, and from then on the sky and the earth were far away, and no one could restrain him.

Feng Scar clenched his sword tightly, and waited for the other party to finally withdraw from the firing range before rushing to Qiao Si's side, Qiao was as white as paper on all sides, and a large amount of blood was spurting out, almost soaking the grass under him. Maple Scar shot like lightning, put a hemostatic point on his body, and tore open his sleeve to bandage his wound.

If there is too much blood, Qiao Si will die here.