226 Bloodthirsty Master

"Now it's your turn." Ran Zhirou looked at Huangfu coldly, no one could save him now.

"Mu Bai! Mu Bai-" Huang Fu looked at Sun Mubai, who was covered in blood on the ground, and shouted loudly.

What a fool, even at this moment, do you think this woman will show mercy to his men?

"You killed him, you really killed him! Don't you know that he loves you with his whole life! "Huangfu was extremely distressed, it was he who did wrong, if he had known that Mu Bai would be so painful, and even end his life because of this, he might have changed his method, at least he would not let Mu Bai face such a dilemma.

"Whatever you say, you're going to die today." She even killed Sun Mubai, and the others had to die even more!

"Do you know why Mu Bai stabbed your sword?"

"For any reason, you have to die!" Ran Zhirou's eyes suddenly turned red, and the Lingzi sword in his hand also flew into the air again, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Huangfu.

Huangfu knew that under such circumstances, it would be impossible for him to leave here alive. This woman has gone mad and has become a complete executioner, she even killed Mu Bai, who was obsessed with her, and it is impossible to show mercy to his subordinates anymore.

In that case, many things can be said. Even if he can't get out of here, he wants this woman to live in pain for the rest of his life.

Let her live in hell for the rest of her life, Mu Bai will not die in vain, and he will not be knocked down by her lightly.

"For the sake of you, Mu Bai is willing to give up the one he owns, and even betray me, the master. It was I who sued him that if he couldn't get the Lingzi Sword, he would sweep away the entire Qiongshan and start a war with the entire rivers and lakes. ”

“……”

"At the foot of Qiongshan Mountain, I have already let people drive cannons, and tomorrow evening, if you don't see me coming down the mountain, they will fire at the whole Qiongshan. Who do you think would be able to escape in that situation? ”

"That's why he stabbed me?"

"Have you done less? Robbing the jade seal, assassinating me, no matter what it is, it is not enough to punish your nine clans. I promised Mu Bai that as long as he recaptures the Lingzi Sword for me, he will not blame you for your past and let you live a stable life. And Sun Mubai can also leave the court lightly, and no longer have to get involved in the rights and wrongs of the court.

Together with Ran Zhirou, living a peaceful life is Sun Mubai's whole wish. For this wish, even if he endures more, he will not hesitate.

Even in the face of Ran Zhirou's questioning and hatred, he didn't explain half a sentence. Because Sun Mubai thought that he had done something wrong, he actually agreed to this condition because he coveted a stable life with Ran Zhirou. He should have thought that they would not let Ran Zhirou go lightly during the Huangfu play, let alone that he and Gao Jianling would stab Ran Zhirou with that fatal sword under such circumstances.

Because of remorse, all the accusations against Ran Zhirou were taken and used to punish himself.

"Then why did he still help you grab the sword after the plan broke down?" Ran Zhirou endured the chaotic true qi in her body and didn't think about Sun Mubai, but in her mind, the images of Sun Mubai echoed over and over again, as well as the pain hidden when she stabbed her with a sword.

"Because he knows that you care about Qiongshan, Qiongshan is your home, and you regard this place as more important than yourself!"

Even if something happens to Ran Zhirou, he will protect this place instead of her, this is Sun Mubai's idea, right?

This fool, what exactly is he doing and why is he doing it. He was not originally a person who was so harsh on himself, but he made this series of sacrifices for Ran Zhirou.

Ran Zhirou recalled the days with Sun Mubai, and Sun Mubai complained with a smile every time: Ran Ran, if you rank the things you care about, can I be ranked?

Qiongshan, your grandfather, mother, senior brother, including the little rabbit next to you, everything occupies an important place in your heart, what about me, can I count number six, huh?

And every time Ran Zhirou hears this, she always has an unceremonious roll of her eyes.

Number Six? Think of beauty, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth sister, seventh brother, eighth brother...... Ran Zhirou counted a big circle, and Sun Mubai actually listened carefully and memorized them one by one. In the end, even Qiongshan's kittens and puppies were counted, and Ran Zhirou said compassionately, "It's the fifty-second, barely count you on the top!" ”

Faced with such a sentence, Sun Mubai was so excited that he didn't say anything for a long time.

In his opinion, Ran Zhirou can compare him with a group of relatives in Qiongshan, and from a certain point of view, he already cares about him. He skillfully used this statement to deceive Ran Zhirou into saying this, so he was very happy. At least in terms of playing these little tricks, Ran Ran is still too far behind him.

Just because she guards Qiongshan, which Ran Zhirou cares about, and her group of brothers and sisters who regard them as relatives, even when she learns that Ran Zhirou may die and suffers endless remorse and despair in her heart, she still has to help Huangfu win the sword.

"Now you all know, you killed Mu Bai by mistake, you killed the person who loves you the most in the world!" Repent as much as you want, and then take that sword and end your life, so that you can pay the penalty for the sins you have committed. But Ran Zhirou's life is not even one-tenth of Sun Mubai's!

"I didn't kill him, it was you!" Ran Zhirou looked at Huangfu coldly, "Do you think I will punish myself for remorse, a person without feelings will have no remorse." And this qiē will only be remembered on you! Ran Zhirou endured the frenzy of turning the river and the sea in her heart, and went straight to the emperor's play.

She can't fall now, if she falls here, wouldn't it be for the emperor to play a joke and his plot will succeed?

Even if she really has to pay the price, she has to kill the emperor after playing. It was he who harmed Sun Mubai and her, and he would never forgive the executioner who single-handedly pushed her and Sun Mubai into the abyss!

"It's really selfish, has the Lingzi Sword even sucked your heart away? Can't you see it, you can't see it because you want to grab the sword, Mu Bai is lying here silently. If you hadn't insisted on going against me, how could Mu Bai have ended up like this? ”

Huangfu pointed to Sun Mubai, who was covered in blood on the ground, and the more Ran Zhirou didn't want to see it, the more he wanted her to see it. He didn't believe it, this woman really didn't care at all. He knew that her heart was already shaking, and she was really a difficult woman, even at this time, she had to maintain the last bit of dignity, and not let him see jokes and mock her failures?

"It's not me, it's you, he was the one you killed, it was you who killed him!" Ran Zhirou inadvertently swept to the pale face on the ground, and the weak smile on the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but breathe.

"You killed him, and although I threatened him, I didn't want to hurt him, let alone want him to die. It was you who stabbed him in the chest with the sword in his hand, don't you know, just because of you, Mu Bai left a lot of blood. Look at your face, there is still Mu Bai's blood left-"

Huangfu turned into a seductive devil in the play, bringing Ran Zhirou into the magic barrier he had set up early in the morning. Grabbing the gap, Huangfu stepped forward quickly, his fingers together, and danced quickly in front of Ran Zhirou's eyes. The shadow of the hand was heavy, Ran Zhirou's eyes were already confused, and her eyes slowly lost focus.

"This is the Dafa of the Dementor, as long as you are in the Dafa of the Dementor, you will be swayed by me." There was a hint of pride in Huangfu's eyes, seeing that he was about to fail, and he caught the opportunity to fight back.

Sure enough, Mu Bai is this woman's weakness.

"Now you'll do whatever I tell you to do, you know?"

Ran Zhirou didn't answer, but her unfocused eyes shook slightly.

"Did you know?!" The emperor is urgent.

“…… Be. ”

"Very well, now I want you to do the first thing." Huangfu glanced at the Lingzi Sword in her hand and said with a smile: "Pick up your sword and give it to me." ”

Ran Zhirou didn't move, it seems that the soul dementoring Dafa has not fully worked.

The emperor continued to work in the middle of the performance, while threatening with words, "Give it to me!" ”

"Yes." Ran Zhirou slowly raised his hand, and the Lingzi Sword was slowly handed to Huangfu Zhongzhong's hand. Just when Huangfu thought that the Soul Dementoring Dafa had finally played a role, and he would soon be able to finish off Ran Zhirou and get the Lingzi Sword, Ran Zhirou, who was fascinated by the Soul Dementoring Dafa, had a flickering circle in his eyes and regained his senses.

The sword light swept away, and before the emperor realized the sudden change, the person had already fallen out, hit the wall straight up, and then fell to the ground.

"You think you can use the Soul Dementor Dafa to deal with me?"

"You're pretending, you didn't use the Soul Dementor Dafa at all?" Huangfu was surprised, "So, your previous confusion was also acting?" "Her pain for Mu Bai doesn't seem to be fake, if even these are acting, then this woman, this woman is too terrible.

"How's it going, how does it feel to be played around?" The corners of Ran Zhirou's mouth were gentle smiles, gentle but bloodthirsty, and slowly walked to Huangfu Zhongzhong's side, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Are you really not sorry for Mu Bai at all?" Huangfu didn't believe that Ran Zhirou's feelings for Sun Mubai were not fake, how painful the feeling of being betrayed was, and how deep the feelings were paid.

"Sad? Why should I be sad? ”

"You woman, do you really have no heart?"

"Heart? What's that? ”

"Mu Baita...... Yes! A sword swept over, and Huangfu played a more serious injury, but this sword was not fatal, like a cat playing with a mouse, Ran Zhirou not only wanted to kill him, but also let Huangfu play this true dragon son fall into the dust before killing him.

"If he says his name again, he will kill you."

"What, regret that you killed the wrong person?"

"I was going to kill you, he pounced, he died for you, and now, it's finally your turn."

"You dare not admit that you killed the wrong person?"

"Yes, I killed the wrong person, but you and I won't kill the wrong person." The Lingzi sword gently lit on the body of Huangfu Songzhong, and Ran Zhirou occasionally exerted force, and the sword left a blood-red hole in Huangfu Songzhong's body.

What kind of things have not been experienced in the imperial play, and in the imperial battles, his life has been hanging by a thread several times, but he has never suffered such an insult.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, why do you want to tease me like this?"

"Teasing? Isn't it your good thing to tease people, how about it, you didn't think you would be today, did you? As he spoke, Ran Zhirou's hand moved, leaving a bloody hole in the emperor's chest.

"You woman, how dare you do this to me? Aren't you afraid that I will let people bombard the whole Qiongshan? ”

"If you didn't say that before, don't you know that such words are no longer a threat to me? Why, when you say these things now, you are bent on begging for death? My Emperor, when have you been so cowardly? ”

Ran Zhirou pretended to be Wuyu before, and her appearance made the people of Qiongshanmen unrecognizable. If now, if she pretends to be the emperor and goes down the mountain to let those troops retreat, those people will definitely not know that this majesty in front of her is fake. So they will do whatever Ran Zhirou asks them to do, how can it be unfavorable to Qiongshan?

The emperor must have understood this, and he didn't say these words, because he knew that he said it, and this woman might have some other thoughts. With this evil woman's current cold-blooded Cheng dù, pretending to be the emperor in charge of the country and trampling all the people who hurt her under her feet, she may not be able to do such a thing?

Anyway, now in this cave, only two of them are awake, if Ran Zhirou doesn't say it, who knows that the emperor of the Great Flame has died in the forbidden land of Qiongshan? Ran Zhirou walked out openly, and the rhetoric was decided by her alone, even if others wanted to question it, with the Lingzi Sword in hand, who would have two words?

Huangfu is saying this now, but it is just a rat trap. Because he has completely run out of options, Ran Zhirou is like a female demon, tormenting madly, he no longer wants to bear such an insult, if he still saw vitality and hope before, then now, his eyes are already black.

But Ran Zhirou is not enough, just like this, it can't be said to be the biggest revenge on the emperor.

She hated Huangfu because if it weren't for him, she and Sun Mubai would not be in the scene like this today. She has nothing left, and she no longer fantasizes about any feelings, and now she only hates and wants to torture those thoughts in the Huangfu play.

"If you want to hate, you can only hate Gao Jianling for falling too quickly, otherwise he may be able to share some of it for you."

"I won't let you die so lightly, I'm going to torture you and torture you until you run out of blood and die."

"You said you were dead, should I make an emperor? Be a cold-blooded monarch and play with the great flames you have built on applause? ”

"And your cherished concubines and beauties, how about I give them to your soldiers?" Every word Ran Zhirou uttered, he sent Huangfu into a deeper hell.

"Devil, you devil!"

"Devil, I'll show you what the real devil is!" R1152