Chapter 213: The villain dies from talking too much

Fenghua Xiaoxue looked at Bing Shiro's hand stretched out towards her, subconsciously clenched the hexagonal crystal in her hand, shook her head, and said in disgust: "Die, it's impossible for me to give it to you, a traitor." ”

Although she didn't know why the other party wanted to get this thing, the hexagonal crystal was the only relic her father left her, and it could never be given to someone else, not to mention that the other party was still a traitor who betrayed her father in her eyes.

"Really?" Bing Shiro withdrew his hand, he was not angry, as if he had expected that Fenghua Xiaoxue would not hand over the hexagonal crystal to him so obediently.

The smile on his face slowly retracted, and he walked slowly towards Fenghua Xiaoxue, and said coldly: "Your Highness Xiaoxue, you seem to have made a mistake, I am not asking you, but out of kindness, I want you to suffer less, since you are not willing to cooperate, then I have to do it myself, but in this case, I can't guarantee that you will be hurt." ”

Fenghua Xiaoxue's face changed, and she looked at Bing Shilang who was gradually leaning towards her, and a look of panic flashed in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth and turned to pull the reins of the white horse beside her.

Although Fenghua Xiaoxue wanted to kill the traitor Bing Shiro, she was not stupid, knowing that with her as a teenage girl, it was impossible to fight against an adult man, not to mention that the other party was one of the samurai under her father before, and she was much more powerful than ordinary people.

Her only chance now is to quickly get on the horse, and then rely on the strength of the horse to directly crash into the other party, and then quickly leave here.

But Fenghua Xiaoxue still underestimated the other party, she had just grabbed the reins of the horse, and before she could step on the stirrup, Bing Shiro had already arrived at her side.

Bing Shiro stretched out his right hand and firmly grabbed Fenghua Xiaoxue's arm holding the reins of the horse, and then pulled it hard, under his huge force, Fenghua Xiaoxue's hand holding the reins was directly ripped apart, not only that, but her body also fell directly to the ground because of her loss of balance.

This fall was extremely heavy, and Fenghua Xiaoxue felt a huge pain all over her body, and she couldn't even stand up.

Bing Shiro looked at Fenghua Xiaoxue who fell to the ground, showing a sneer, but he didn't pay attention to her, but walked to the white horse first and slapped the horse's ass hard.

Stimulated by the pain, the horse raised its front hooves and let out a scream, and then ran out of control, and in the blink of an eye it was already far away.

Looking at the white horse running away, there was a hint of despair in Fenghua Xiaoxue's eyes, and she knew that her only chance to escape was gone.

Bing Shiro was the complete opposite, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then he turned around and looked at Fenghua Xiaoxue who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of mockery, "Your Highness Xiaoxue, how about it, now you should know, it's impossible for you to escape from the palm of my hand?" “

Bing Shiro used to be a samurai, although because after becoming the Daimyo of the Snow Country, Fenghua Futao relied more on the ninjas he hired in terms of force, and he also knew the reason why he was really vulnerable compared to those ninjas, so he gradually abandoned his martial arts, and finally even became a civil minister.

But his combat experience is undoubtedly much more than that of Fenghua Xiaoxue, and when Fenghua Xiaoxue grabbed the reins of the horse, he was keenly aware of Fenghua Xiaoxue's intentions, and directly destroyed the other party's last hope.

"Your Highness Xiaoxue, as long as you give me the hexagonal crystal and beg me for mercy, then I promise not to hurt you." Bing Shiro said slowly.

In this case, Fenghua Xiaoxue was completely powerless to resist him, and Bing Shiro could easily snatch the hexagonal crystal from Fenghua Xiaoxue's hands, but he didn't do it, but further forced the other party to take the initiative to hand it over.

Bingshiro would choose to do this because he was angered by what Kazeka Xiaoxue had just said.

A traitor, usually the last thing he likes is to be mentioned in front of him, not to mention that he used to be a samurai, samurai are different from ninjas, ninjas have no sense of glory, everything is about completing the task first, but the samurai's sense of glory is very strong, in the eyes of most samurai, insulting him is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Although Bing Shiro took refuge in Fenghua Futao because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, this also made his psychology very sensitive, and the traitor from the mouth of Fenghua Xiaoxue, the daughter of the lord he betrayed, was naturally more intense than the stimulation given to him by ordinary people, so he wanted to tease Fenghua Xiaoxue like this to vent the anger in his heart.

Of course, Bing Shiro also dared to do this because he was absolutely sure that nothing would happen, this is the edge of Konoha, even Konoha ninjas usually don't come here to patrol, civilians even less come here, and no one will interfere with him.

Fenghua Xiaoxue also knows this, she is here because it is inaccessible and no one else bothers her, but it also means that there is no one to save her when she is in danger.

As for Bing Shiro's words, Fenghua Xiaoxue acted as if she hadn't heard it, and just looked at the other party with disdain, and what a traitor said had no credibility in her eyes.

Bing Shiro said a few more words, seeing that Fenghua Xiaoxue had been indifferent, and finally became impatient, he walked in front of Fenghua Xiaoxue, squatted down, and forcibly pulled away Fenghua Xiaoxue's palm holding the hexagonal crystal with both hands, and snatched the hexagonal crystal.

"Is this the hexagonal crystal that Lord Futao has been looking for for ten years, it's really beautiful." Bing Shiro put the hexagonal crystal in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and under the illumination of the sun, the hexagonal crystal shone with colorful light, which looked extremely dazzling.

Bing Shiro looked at it for a few seconds, put the hexagonal crystal in his pocket, reached out and grabbed the back of Fenghua Xiaoxue's clothes and lifted her up, and then used his other hand to choke Fenghua Xiaoxue's neck.

"Your Highness Xiaoxue." Bing Shiro's palm gradually strengthened, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "I'll send you to reunite with His Royal Highness Sayuki father and daughter now." “

Although Fenghua Xiaoxue is the niece of Fenghua Futao, but Fenghua Futao even killed his own brother, naturally he doesn't care about the life of a niece, the reason why he tirelessly tracked down the whereabouts of Fenghua Xiaoxue is to get the hexagonal crystal, the key to the family treasure in his eyes, as for Fenghua Xiaoxue, the instruction he gave was to kill it directly after handing over the hexagonal crystal, leaving no trouble.

"Uhhh As the strength of the hand on her neck gradually increased, Fenghua Xiaoxue felt that her breathing was becoming more and more difficult, her face turned red, and her hands desperately grabbed Bing Shiro's hand, wanting to pull this hand away like the other party did just now.

But Fenghua Xiaoxue's strength is not worth mentioning at all for Bing Shiro, no matter how hard she tries, it will not affect Bing Shiro at all.

At this moment, Fenghua Xiaoxue hopes that she can have strong strength like the princess she played in the movie, so that she can easily kill this guy who snatched her father's relics and wanted to kill herself.

But after all, it was just imagination, in reality, her strength in struggle became smaller and smaller, and finally her hands fell directly and weakly.

Seeing this, Bingshiro smiled contemptuously, as if he had seen what kind of rich reward Fenghua Fury would give him after he brought the hexagonal crystal back to the Snow Country and handed it over to Fenghua Fury.

"Hey."

Just when Bing Shiro was immersed in his beautiful fantasies, he suddenly felt that his shoulder was gently patted.

He subconsciously turned his head, and then saw a fist appear in his sight, and quickly enlarged.