Qi Xiucheng pulled out his sword, put it on top of his big head, and looked at Xiao Yu with a chuckle, "Is it okay?" ”

Zhu Cheng looked at Xiao Yu: "Madame, don't promise him." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xiao Yu shook his head and asked Zhu Cheng to withdraw first.

Even though Qi Xiucheng deserved to die, his heart was not bad, and even he wanted to save the lives of General Han and Da Kui, and told him the way for the two to escape, but General Han hid deeper than him, and after escaping, he came to assassinate Mo Zhao, forcing him to leave from the county government and run to Xiaoyu to confess his guilt.

"I'll stay at the door, ma'am." Zhu Cheng's eyes were red, and he warned Qi Xiucheng with a murderous look that he was already a dead man.

"Say it, Qi Junshi." Xiaoyu sat on the chair, safe and steady.

"Madame, aren't you afraid that I will rise up and hold you hostage?" Qi Xiucheng said lightly, and the sword around his neck was also put down.

Xiao Yu smiled: "If you think that I only have those fur martial arts that I practice on weekdays, you can try it." ”

Qi Xiucheng's eyes froze: "You are really a ...... People full of secrets. ”

"Really? But I feel like I'm an open person, and I have no secrets. Xiao Yu smiled, she didn't remember, naturally she didn't know what secrets she had.

"Funny, before I die, I am very fortunate to be able to talk to someone as smart as my wife." Qi Xiucheng said lightly.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Xiaoyu didn't want to interfere with him, General Han would soon get the news that Qi Xiucheng had thrown himself into the net, and she still needed to sing a good show.

Qi Xiucheng looked at the void, revealing a faint sadness.

"I want to say that if I could, I would rather be a slave in a private garden for the rest of my life."

His voice landed, turned his long sword through his chest, and his movements were done in one go, ending his life of struggle without the slightest hesitation.

Xiaoyu's pupils widened, reflecting Qi Xiucheng's bitter smile, and his heart was agitated.

"Qi Xiucheng you traitor!" General Han shouted and rushed into the door, the big sword was raised high as if it was slashing Qi Xiucheng, but he saw Qi Xiucheng's swaying figure, and the tip of the sword dripping with blood pierced through the man's thin body, straight through the heart, leaving no room for anything.

"Cultivation ......" The knife in General Han's hand slammed on the ground, and slowly walked towards Qi Xiucheng.

Qi Xiucheng stood straight, facing Xiaoyu, and did not look back.

Although his heart was pierced, he would definitely die, but because the sword sealed the wound, he could still live half a pillar of incense, but Qi Xiucheng was like a green pine in the snow, and he refused to look back.

Even if it's a glance, it's left to his righteous brother.

"Cultivate!" General Han stood firmly behind Qi Xiucheng, bowed his head and clenched his fists, resisting the urge to pounce.

Is Xiu Cheng unwilling to forgive him, unwilling to forgive him for killing Da Kui.

But Da Kui bumped into him and contacted the man in black, and he had to silence his mouth to seek peace.

After all, with Da Kui's character, he would never be in the company of the group of black-clothed people who killed so many of his brothers, and he would be the only one who would show his feet when the time came, and he would be the one who died.

General Han raised his head abruptly and scolded: "Xiucheng, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!" ”

"Giggles" Qi Xiucheng coughed up blood with a weird laugh from his mouth, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

was still prostrate on the ground, not letting General Han see his face and see his dead eyes.

Xiao Yu sat coldly in front of the seat, watching Qi Xiucheng fall to the ground, blood filling the entire hall.

"Cultivate!" General Han rushed over to pick up Qi Xiucheng.

"General Han!" Xiao Yu shouted: "Do you know that this is the culprit who murdered the eldest prince?" Do you sympathize with him? ”

General Han paused for a moment, standing a stone's throw away from Qi Xiucheng, but he was destined not to dare to touch him.

"General Han knows that your good righteous brother is still biting at the last moment, saying that you are the one who is the big boss, and he is wronged." Xiao Yu said coldly.

Zhu Cheng entered the door and drew his sword at General Han.

"Madam Mingcha, my old Han is a martial artist, since he chose to be loyal to the eldest prince, how could he betray!" General Han said angrily.

"It's not the best, then General Han will keep a distance from this sinner who murdered the eldest prince, don't let people suspect anything." Xiao Yu glanced at him, obviously with doubt in his eyes.

"Yes......" General Han saw the suspicion in Xiao Yu's eyes, but he was a little relieved.

If this extremely smart Mrs. Cheng'er didn't have any doubts about him after listening to Qi Xiucheng's words, he would have to doubt the truth of the matter.

General Han retreated to the room to rest, and only after asking about the situation did he know that when he went out to make a fuss, Mo Zhao's room had been tightly guarded.

That Mrs. Cheng'er is really a character, but he is obviously one step ahead of her, since he already knows that Mo Zhao is a corpse, how could he rashly assassinate Mo Zhao.

The sky was already dawning, and Zhu Cheng was ordered to pass on the order: "Set off today and return to Mocheng to heal the eldest young master." ”

Xiaoyu called General Han and asked him to stay in Badazhai.

These eight villages are all bandit nests that have just returned to Shun, and if there are no strong people to suppress them, they are afraid that they will still cause chaos.

But General Han kowtowed and begged: "The eldest prince was injured here by Lao Han, how can Lao Han rest assured that you will go back like this, please allow Mrs. to accompany Lao Han for protection." ”

"General Han is really a man who values love and righteousness." Xiao Yu praised lightly, expecting that he would ask to accompany him.

After all, compared to a small Shanyang County, it is imperative to ensure that the news of Mo Zhao's death can be smoothly transmitted to the big boss.

And General Han didn't want to take it with him in this ghost place with poor mountains and bad waters for a long time, hoping to take this opportunity to transfer him to a rich place and enjoy his happiness.

Xiao Yu allowed General Han to follow, and at the same time naturally installed the loyal and capable guards brought by Mo Zhao in the military camp in Shanyang County.

These people are not too high, but they are like a few sparks, which can start a prairie fire sooner or later.

The group set off, compared to the hundreds of people at the time, now there are only 30 wounded soldiers, and each face has the smell of blood tempered by life and death.

"Ma'am, what are these boxes?" General Han accompanied him all the way, and naturally saw the three large wooden boxes containing more than 20 thorn-faced human heads, and asking questions at this time was a bit like chatting.

"Something soft." Xiao Yu said lightly.

Mo Zhao was taken care of by Du Xuanling in the carriage, and she was dressed in men's clothes, with a high ponytail, and rode her horse outside.

Of course, General Han didn't believe it, but he understood that he couldn't show his feet anymore, and this honest general's appearance had to be put on to the end, and he didn't ask any more questions, but the five henchmen he brought were very attentive to the contents of the box.

However, the mouths of the remaining thirty or so guards were too strict, and they couldn't pry anything at all.

Approaching Mo City, General Han had already quietly sent someone to send out the news that Mo Zhao was dead, and now it was just a corpse.

And in the next second, he noticed something unusual, he didn't seem to be the lurker in this team, the traitor who was planted in.

It's more like, a prisoner.

Trapped by his own self-righteousness, he willingly followed the escort car, prisoner.