Chapter Ninety-Five: How Is It Possible......
Chen Ziyun was shocked when he saw Fang Yiai, who was already paralyzed and weak, fall to the ground, and the stacked Luo Zhi in front of him slowly crossed his hands in front of him, a faint smile passed over his lips, and he looked at Fang Yiai who fell to the ground refreshingly, and said: "Fang Gongzi, who said that only you will poison Gongsun Fengyun and Cheng Chu's silent wine?" Wouldn't I? ”
Fang Yi's love involuntarily panicked, he was now unable to stand up, his eyes were fixed on Di Luozhi's feet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, "You...... You ......."
"What's wrong with me? In fact, you didn't have to die, but since I planned to tell you Chen Ziyun's whereabouts in the Yongping Inn, I know clearly in my heart that you must die, and besides, if Chen Ziyun's secret weapon falls into your Tang army, then our Turks still have a chance to turn over? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. ”
When Chen Ziyun heard this, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was shocked, and he struggled: "Stacking Luo Zhi! You despicable and shameless person! Have the ability to fight with Lao Tzu above board! Sneak attack from behind, what's it called?! ”
"This is called a soldier who does not get tired of deceit!"
Di Luozhi squatted down, patted the pale cheek of Fang Yiai, who was already about to die, with one hand, and said, "Hehe, it's okay, Chen Ziyun will accompany you later!" ”
Fang Yiai's body kept twitching at the moment, his expression was painful, his eyes were staring at Chen Ziyun, he couldn't say anything in his mouth, he clenched the arm of the dagger and stretched out towards Chen Ziyun.
"Smack."
Bang.
The dagger fell beside Chen Ziyun, Fang Yiai's consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, he didn't know where his body hurt more, the poison in his body was absorbing his life, and he could clearly feel the powerlessness of his body.
Chen Ziyun didn't expect this Fang Yiai to drop the dagger on his side, although Fang Yiai did evil, but in the face of the overall situation, he was still a child of Datang.
Fang Yiai endured the severe pain caused by his body, and looked up at Chen Ziyun who was at a loss with all his strength, with the last indifferent smile on his face.
Seeing the lifeless Fang Yiai, he stood up and said with emotion: "Great righteousness Ling Ran." ”
Chen Ziyun's eyes were red at this time, and he scolded angrily: "Dieluozhi, if you have the ability, let's fight alone!" If you're a gentleman! ”
Di Luo Zhi smiled, not angered by this sentence, and said, "I'll ask you again, where is the secret weapon in your hand!" ”
"I won't tell you if I die!"
"Oh? Won't you tell me if you die? ”
"Yes!"
Di Luo Zhi bent down to pick up the dagger beside Chen Ziyun, a cold smile appeared on his lips, and he said softly: "It seems that if I don't give you some color to see, you will never let go!" ”
When a look of resentment surged in Chen Ziyun's eyes, he saw that the dagger in Di Luozhi's hand had already cut a bloody wound on his leg, but the sharp dagger did not move, and the thorn kept stirring in the flesh.
"Uh~~!!"
Chen Ziyun felt a heart-turning pain, his whole body was shocked, his hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists, and he scolded at Di Luozhi: "Even if you kill me today!" I won't say it either! ”
When he heard this, he couldn't help but smile, his eyes were firmly fixed on Chen Ziyun's face, and he praised: "Okay, it doesn't matter, every time you scream, you will be regarded as making amends for the thirteen Turkic dead soldiers!" I don't believe it, no matter how hard your bones are, you can still endure such pain?! ”
After saying this, the dagger in his hand stirred vigorously in Chen Ziyun's legs, Chen Ziyun's whole body trembled violently in pain, his teeth were gritted, and beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks, as if he couldn't hold on, and he gasped and said angrily: "You! Well...... Hmmm......"
Di Luozhi tilted his head to look at Chen Ziyun, who was pale, with a smile on his face, and said, "You say? Or don't say it?! ”
At this moment, Chen Ziyun's eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, and his trembling body kept leaning forward, wanting to pounce on Dieluozhi, and spit on his face with a mouthful of foam!
Di Luo Zhi didn't expect Chen Ziyun to be so disgusting, raised his hand and threw it on Chen Ziyun's face, and said, "You go and die!" ”
After saying this, I saw that the dagger in his hand pierced Chen Ziyun's calf forcefully!
"Poof!"
The sharp blade of the dagger was exposed, and the entire dagger was horizontal in Chen Ziyun's calf, and the blood spurting out had already stained the ground!
But at this moment, Ling Luo Zhi did not expect a scene to happen, since the dagger in his hand emitted a shock and numbness, it made Di Luo Zhi feel as if his whole body had been pierced by thousands of needles, and the pain was extremely extreme.
He hurriedly let go of his hand, but his body was hit out by a force!
Chen Ziyun was also shocked, his whole body leaned forward weakly, but his eyes saw that his calf seemed to be free of any pain, and the dagger was shining faintly all over his body.
"My legs ......"
At this moment, Chen Ziyun suddenly felt that the rope tied to his body was free, and even he himself did not expect that he would have such a strong blow.
And what's even more incredible is that he actually stood up! The dagger on the calf didn't make it feel the slightest pain!
Chen Ziyun looked incredible, holding the dagger in his left hand, and pulled it out forcefully!
Lying on the ground, he was even more shocked and said, "You...... How do you ......"
Chen Ziyun looked at the bloody calf and said, "Why is there no pain?" ”
The next moment,
He actually put his other hand into his blood hole and said, "Why ......?"