Chapter Eighty-Seven: Falling Off a Cliff
Feng Lingxue secretly thought, this old fox is really cunning, and he sensed Xiao Lie's intentions, so he waited here for the rabbit.
It was impossible to enter the secret room again, Feng Lingxue looked left and right, knowing that he had no way out, so he firmly opened the door of the hall and walked out generously.
Looking up at the bright lights in the courtyard, Ouchi's archers lined up and stood at the front, pointing their arrows at the wind himself, and behind them, the officers and soldiers with torches surrounded the entire imperial study, each eager to make a move.
Mo Ziyuan was surrounded by the guards around him, his eyes were like torches, his eyes were shining with cold light, and he sneered: "Bold thief!" Dare to break into the study at night? Obediently tied up, I may open the net and leave you with all the corpses! ”
Feng Lingxue's heart was crossed, sure enough, the palace is not so easy to enter, since this is the case, then let it go, what nonsense do you talk to him?
His eyes widened angrily, and he shook out a handful of silver needles and shot out a cold light with his hand, and the archers standing in the front row fell to the ground.
Taking advantage of their lack of reaction, Feng Lingxue jumped and wanted to jump onto the roof, but was stopped by the master of Ouchi on the roof, flew back to the original point, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, shook off the sword flower and went straight to the direction of Mo Ziyuan.
I made up my mind, since there is more than one bad luck, then kill a few more to earn, if you can finish Mo Ziyuan with one sword, then you can explain it in front of your father.
But Mo Ziyuan was in front of a first-class master in the Ouchi, and it was very difficult to get close to it, a long sword stabbed from behind Feng Lingxue, Feng Lingxue was attacked left and right, and he didn't have time to take care of his back, but he was stabbed in the back fiercely.
Feng Lingxue felt a pain in her waist, and returned to her hand with a silver needle that pierced the man's throat, killing him with one shot. Everyone else realized that she had a silver needle in her hand, and she would die if she was stabbed, and they were somewhat afraid in their hearts.
But the emperor was here, and he didn't allow them to retreat, so he had to besiege Feng Lingxue again, and gradually she gradually showed fine beads of sweat on her face because she was unwell.
Just when Feng Lingxue was stealing a breather, an inconspicuous guard standing beside Mo Ziyuan flipped his wrist and raised a cloud of purple gunpowder smoke towards Feng Lingxue.
Feng Lingxue secretly said that it was not good, this was an extremely strong powder of scattered power, and he quickly took out an antidote pill from his arms and put it in his mouth.
The man was surprised, his expression was very surprised, and asked, "Who are you?" ”
This voice made Feng Lingxue not surprised to hear it, and changed her voice and said: "I didn't expect the dignified king of a country to secretly hide a prisoner!" Yan Chong! I can't see your true face, but the voice is definitely you? Don't be afraid, if you have a kind of you, stand up, don't engage in a sneak attack from behind? ”
When the Imperial Forest Army heard this, they all turned back one after another, looking for the legendary pharmacist who suddenly disappeared from the prison, and he actually followed the emperor, which means that the emperor is the backer of the pharmacist, and the murders he committed before are related to the current emperor.
Mo Ziyuan shouted: "Nonsense? It's not the person who will make the poison is Yan Chong, someone who comes! Catch this arrogant assassin for me, and don't let him deceive people here? ”
When the royal forest soldiers heard this, they felt that the emperor's words were reasonable, so they surrounded them one after another and besieged Feng Lingxue again.
Seeing this, Feng Lingxue raised a handful of silver needles and scattered towards the roof, crackling and falling several dead bodies.
Feng Lingxue saw the opportunity, jumped over the roof and fled in a hurry, because he was hit by a sword on his body, he was slow to move, and when he ran away again, he was hit by Yan Chong's dart in the back shoulder blade, although he couldn't see it, but from the dart to fleeing outside the city, his body obviously felt numb and weak, and the damn Yan Chong actually quenched poison in the dart.
He heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and he did not flee back to the palace because he was afraid that their tracking would cause inconvenience to the palace.
The wind blew cold in the night, and she was alone urging her internal force to flee aimlessly, her eyes gradually blurred, and only patches of grass and trees in front of her slowly moved back.
Staggered forward with a soft sword, the sound of the horse's hooves behind him was getting closer and closer, and he heard Mo Ziyuan personally urging the horse to shout: "The assassin is close in front of me, capture me alive, I will be rewarded!" ”
Feng Lingxue had prepared for the worst before entering the palace, but he didn't expect Mo Ziyuan to come to supervise the battle in person, he was really cautious.
Feng Lingxue's body had reached its limit, the blood on her back flowed, and the poison dart on her back flowed with black blood, which had already soaked the black clothes very viscous, and finally came to a cliff.
A sneer tugged at the corner of her mouth, stopped in place, and looked back at Mo Ziyuan's smug expression sitting on a tall horse in bright yellow, and couldn't help but feel sad and blame herself.
In the palace that day, it was better to kill him, a sanctimonious hypocrite, an absurd emperor who was obsessed with women all day long, regardless of the court, and pro-villain Yuan Xianchen.
By the bright moonlight and the candlelight of the torches on the opposite side, he looked at the other side.
Feng Lingxue's eyes let out a cold light and said, "Mo Ziyuan! I can't kill you today, and I won't let you go if you're a ghost? ”
"Who are you? I'll give you one last chance? If you are caught, I am giving you a chance? Mo Ziyuan sat on his horse and said proudly.
"Faint King! Don't be here to be hypocritical! Think about how eight years ago you were small-bellied, designing to frame your own henchmen, brothers in trouble? You can give up those who are loyal to you, and you will be kind enough to spare me who wants to kill you? ”
"Who the hell are you?" Mo Ziyuan sat on the horse, his body trembled, and asked suspiciously.
"You united with the father and son of the King of Pingnan to frame the Zhenbei General's Mansion, and the unjust souls of seventy-eight people are watching you in the sky? Mo Ziyuan, you indulge in the harem all day long, regardless of the suffering of the people of the country, sooner or later, God will punish you and let you repay the blood debt you owe? ”
After Feng Lingxue finished speaking, she spat blood from her mouth angrily, and almost lost her balance and stood.
Mo Ziyuan was first shocked, then relieved, laughed, and said: "I sat on this throne, and there are countless souls who died under my hands, not to mention the seventy people in that mere area, it is he who is too stubborn and unrighteous in the cold screaming city, then you can't blame me for being unjust!" ”
Feng Lingxue slowly raised her eyes, the black in her eyes was gradually replaced by red, and slowly, some scenes of Mo Ziyuan's future appeared in front of her.
The woman in black standing in the wind, with long hair reaching her waist, was blown by the mountain wind like a rakshasa descending in the night, and the red pupils of her eyes appeared, making Mo Ziyuan fall under the horse in shock, but fortunately, someone with quick hands and eyes helped him steady so that he would not fall.
"Faint King! You are exhausted, even if you eat too much beauty and immortality pills, you still can't escape death! Mo Ziyuan, I'm looking at you below? Don't let me down? After Feng Lingxue finished speaking, there were bloodshot spots on the corners of her mouth, and she looked at Mo Ziyuan with a smile.
Mo Ziyuan was stunned, and pointed at her in a panic: "You...... What is your relationship with the Flower Family? Who are you Hua Ningyue? ”
"Hahaha! You're scared! Mo Ziyuan! Isn't it surprising and curious that something you've been thinking about has reappeared? I just won't tell you? ”
Feng Lingxue moved towards the cliff step by step, the impression in his mind overlapped with reality, and everything seemed to be going according to the prescribed time and place.
"Don't! No! Who are you? You hand over the jade pendant, and I promise to let you go? Mo Ziyuan's anxious tone stopped this short-lived secret.
Feng Lingxue had an innocent smile on her face, the smile went straight to the bottom of her eyes, her body slowly turned back, and the warm picture of her life would be put in her mind, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and finally she closed her eyes.
Mo Ziyuan chased to the edge of the cliff and shouted heartbreakingly: "You come back to me!" As long as you tell the secret, I will let you go! Ning Yue ......! ”
Gonggong An came over and comforted: "Your Majesty! Such a high cliff may not come back even if the birds fly over it, and it is even deeper and heavier, so let's go back! ”
Mo Ziyuan's heart-rending shout in front of him, but at the end of the name turned into a murmur, and it took a while to change his senses, and he was helped up on the horse, and with a wave of his big hand, he left the cliff with the people and horses decadently.
The mountain wind howled, the leaves rustled, and after the group left, by the moonlight, a black shadow came out, circled the cliff for a long time, and finally climbed slowly down a gap.
This person is none other than Mo Jingxuan, the war king who has followed here, he followed Mo Ziyuan's brigade all the way to this point, watching Feng Lingxue jump down, but he was only in a hurry, his two fists were invincible with four hands, and his father was surrounded by all the masters of Ouchi, who wanted to save people under his nose and was more than ascending to the sky, just hoping that Feng Lingxue could now have his own heavenly appearance.
Grasping the slippery vines with both hands, he slid down little by little, and there was no place for the vines to connect, so he had to rely on a dagger in his hand, inserted into the gap of the cliff and slowly went down, blaming himself for being anxious, if he carried the rope, he would not be so embarrassed.
In a hurry, one of the hands was unstable, and the suffix of the body fell off quickly, and he closed his eyes to protect his heart, just begging that he would not lack arms or legs.
With the sound of a heavy landing, Mo Jingxuan felt pain in his back, and then his eyelids were heavy, and he slowly lost consciousness.
Qingqing was lying on the bed and was so uneasy that she looked at the elm pimple Canglong in front of her, and finally sat up and said, "I'm going to see Xiao Lie!" ”
"It's late! Tomorrow! ”
"I don't! Miss must have something, I'm going to find him? Qingqing got up and got out of bed after speaking.
When Canglong saw it, he quickly came to the bed, frowned, and said, "Don't allow it!" The princess instructed you to rest in peace, the princess's affairs are handled by the princess, and you don't need to worry about it! ”
"Miss is mine, why can't I worry about it? When you get up, I'm going to find Li Hu, don't stop me? ”
Canglong didn't know how to stop her, but he used his body to block her way, and said hurriedly: "Xiao Lie is seriously injured, even if you tell him, he can't do anything!" Li Hu is tired of nursing patients, I just saw him sleep! ”
"I'm going to call him? Miss's business is as big as the sky, you can get up again after sleeping! Let's go! Your prince said, you are under my control, I am going to find Li Hu now, you must not interfere? ”
Canglong was speechless when he heard it, he only knew that this girl was brainless, but she didn't expect to be so stubborn when she encountered things, just like her master, she was really close to Zhu and red and black to ink.