Chapter 132: No last resort

"So annoyed?" Nameless but still with an indifferent expression, he said with a light smile, "The emperor said that you are very scheming, and He Ziming is a gentleman's heart, I am afraid that he will suffer your losses and fall for you, so let me follow secretly and act when the opportunity arises!" Now it seems that you are not very scheming. As far as the number of inferior roads you use, only people like He Ziming who can't turn their brains will be fooled. ”

Feng Yuhua and He Ziming listened to him babbling endlessly, and they damaged both of them, and their faces became more and more ugly.

As if he hadn't seen the faces of the two, Nameless continued to say to Feng Yuhua with his own thoughts: "The emperor told me that if you have bad intentions, you can be killed on the spot!" Now it seems that you meet the conditions for killing on the spot. I haven't killed anyone since I'm so old, and you, as the first, should feel lucky! ”

Feng Yuhua's entire face was already the color of pig's liver, and between these nameless words, it was as if he was already a dead person. Qiang held back his anger and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, this is the camp of the Xiao Cavalry Guard, kill me, are you going out?" ”

Nameless smiled presumptuously and said, "Since I came in, I naturally went out." And I have the emperor's secret decree. You horsemen aren't all thieves, are they? ”

Saying this, Nameless took out a piece of bright yellow brocade from his bosom, opened it, turned around and showed it to He Ziming, and said at the same time: "You are often with the emperor, see if this is the emperor's handwritten edict?" ”

At the moment when Nameless turned around, Feng Yuhua's figure suddenly burst out, and at some point, there was a cold dagger in his hand, and he silently stabbed it into Nameless's back.

"Be careful!" He Ziming didn't have time to read the edict, so he hurriedly reminded. However, Nameless did not turn around as if he were unaware.

Although Feng Yuhua's martial arts are not very high, but he is also a real general, he has not stopped training for so many years, although he is holding a dagger in his hand at this time, but the action is like swinging a knife on a galloping fast horse, this is a skill that the cavalry must master, extremely fast and extremely accurate, as the commander of the cavalry guard, Feng Yuhua's trick is particularly skillful.

Nameless had no time to dodge under his blow, he turned his back to Feng Yuhua and couldn't see Feng Yuhua's movements at all.

But Nameless never thought about dodging, and still had a shallow chuckle on his face.

Feng Yuhua felt that something must be wrong, and he wanted to stop, but it was too late. He felt pain in his wrists, arms, shoulder blades, thighs, calves, ankles, and even his neck and face, but not severely, like a bug bite. Then the pain was magnified a thousand times, and large blood flowers began to burst out everywhere on his body, and the blood soaked through his clothes, and slowly flowed out along the gap between the pages

Something had cut into his body, but he couldn't see anything. He couldn't help but fall to his knees, and even more pain came from his knees. He wailed and looked down to see his legs separated from his knees, and his snow-white flesh glistened with beads of blood.

There seemed to be an insurmountable barrier behind Nameless.

Feng Yuhua struggled to raise his head, and saw that Nameless had turned his head, with that hint of a smile on his face, but this time, Feng Yuhua felt that his smile was full of coldness.

He knew that he was going to die, and he regretted it, and then he remembered that this chattering and annoying young man in front of him had just knocked the long sword in his hand away in a method similar to Taoism. He was anxious to kill the people who stood in his way to the palace so that he could see Yuxiang and his unborn child again, but he knew that this desire had now turned into extravagance and despair......

A cold wind blew, the curtain of the tent was blown up, and the light of the fire outside reflected the snow on the ground, and Feng Yuhua finally saw it clearly before his eyes were covered with blood. Between himself and Nameless, I don't know when it has been covered with silver threads, densely packed like a net, those threads are so subtle that it is difficult to perceive, but it is unimaginably tough, like interlaced silver lights, and all the threads are finally bound in Nameless's left hand. Feng Yuhua only noticed at this time: the nameless left hand wore a green jade finger sleeve on each finger.

"What is this? Who the hell are you? Feng Yuhua shouted with the last of his strength.

"This is called the Tianluo Net, which is made of heavenly silk, and it is one of the three treasures that my master gave me." The smile on Nameless's face had turned into a sneer, "No one who dies under this weapon will be able to leave a whole corpse behind." I didn't intend to kill you with it, but your insidiousness has sent you to the sword! ”

"Don't ...... Don't kill me......" Feng Yuhua felt that his sanity was gradually losing, and used all his strength, and said, "I still want to see her again......"

"General Feng, don't you think it's too late to repent now?" The nameless sneer, his left hand slowly raised, and with a light wave of his hand, the countless silver threads held by the jade finger cuff were all tightened in an instant, like countless invisible blades slashing across Feng Yuhua's body. His entire body burst apart in an instant, turning into a huge demonic blood flower.

The wind was still blowing outside, and the heavy smell of blood began to slowly disperse......

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In Cining Palace, Li Guanqi slowly said to Zu Dong: "The Xiaocai Guard station is only more than ten miles away from here, and the cavalry can be reached with a charge and a cup of tea." But until now, Feng Yuhua hasn't come, you should be dead, right? ”

Zu Donglai slowly closed his eyes, his breathing had obviously begun to become heavy, after a long time, he opened his eyes, and slowly asked: "The old man really underestimated you, and you are already ready to come to the Jiangbei camp?" ”

Li Guanqi's eyes were full of pity, and he looked at Zu Donglai quietly and didn't speak, in the main hall of Cining Palace, the two people stood there quietly like this, a death-like silence shrouded the hall, only the torches in the hands of the soldiers and the fire candles in the hall still crackled......