"That's good," At the moment when Qin Yuanxi hadn't noticed, King Ning's smile was a little sly, and he closed his bright eyes slightly.

"Now that this person has arrived, if you want to kill a few traitors yourself, kill a few traitors, you don't have to ask me for instructions."

In fact, this is also nonsense, according to Qin Yuanxi's courage now, under the instigation, he wants to kill the thief with his own hands, but one person is the top of the sky.

In today's situation, of these ten people, Qin Yuanxi only dares to guarantee to kill one, no matter how many there are, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it emotionally.

Maybe the blood and strife will not be experienced in the future, and it will not do her any good to kill the enemy with her own hands this time, but she still does not regret it.

After the wind and rain, the flowers and plants are splendid.

Looking at the despair in the eyes of the man who was bound in front of him and the trembling legs, Qin Yuanxi forcibly mustered up courage in his heart and held the spear in his palm tightly.

Seeing this, King Ning was even more happy in his heart, and squinted his eyes to cheer her up, "Little girl has to work harder, there is nothing to be afraid of, only by solving the enemy with your own hands is the most respectable!" ”

"Hmm," Qin Yuanxi nodded approvingly, clenched his teeth, and finally raised his gun and stabbed it into the chest of the captive in front of him.

Maybe it was a lack of strength, or maybe it was panicked, but the captive didn't lose his breath.

At the same time as a pool of blood leached out, the man's eyes instantly widened, twisted like crazy on the pillar, and looked up to stare directly at the woman in front of him who had injured him.

The incomparably terrifying anger of the Yin Owl was like a debt collector ghost coming out of the Yama Palace, making the viewer tremble.

Facing that hideous gaze, Qin Yuanxi was startled, and quickly let go of the spear and got into King Ning's arms.

"Uncle... Grandmother, he ...... He ......, "Qin Yuanxi was so frightened that he was incoherent for a while, and he didn't dare to turn his head to see if the traitor was out of breath at this time.

"Afraid of what?" King Ning's face was grim, and his hands pressed tightly on her shoulders, looking down from above.

Seeing the lingering panic on Qin Yuanxi's face, King Ning frowned, "It's just a captive who is about to die, a dying waste, this is all afraid, what kind of man are you...... What kind of royal lord is it? ”

"I ......" Qin Yuanxi was dumbfounded by this admonition, but when he thought of the scene just now, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

Cautiously raised his head, and happened to meet his aunt's stern and domineering gaze.

"If you have the guts, stab him to death again." King Ning pointed to the captive who was still panting behind Qin Yuanxi,

"Your aunt and grandmother didn't hesitate as much as you when I used a bow and crossbow to shoot the gangsters, and two people died with two arrows."

It seems to be encouraging his niece, and it seems to be showing his heroism back then.

Qin Yuanxi still overcame the last trace of panic in his heart and nodded weakly.

Turning around carefully, the man lying in front of him with blood was already about to lose his breath, and he was no longer terrifying just now.

In this way, it finally made her heart settle down a little.

Qin Yuanxi pulled out the spear with all his might.

Without hindrance, the blood in his chest flowed like a mountain spring, wetting the placket of his clothes.

The man snorted and hung his head down completely, just as the last fallen leaf in late autumn was blown away by the wind, and there was no trace of it anymore.

Obviously, he didn't have a chance to stab him for the second time, and Qin Yuanxi's tentative gaze looked at his aunt and grandmother again.

The corners of King Ning's mouth curved slightly, and he didn't say anything, "There are still nine over there, you take your time, since you have decided, you must overcome this fear." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yuanxi couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, stroked his throbbing chest, and then nodded quietly, "Xi'er knows,"

Pick up the gun and walk in front of the second person in three steps.

Seeing the pleading and flashing resentment on the face of the thief in front of him, Qin Yuanxi's eyes flashed fiercely, and the bloody spear head pierced his heart accurately.

As soon as the traitor's head hung down, he lost a little life.

After hesitating for a moment, a proud smile appeared on Qin Yuanxi's tense face, "Great! Aunt Grandmother, he died......"

"Well, that's a good job," King Ning looked appreciative and raised his sleeves lightly, "Xi'er will put the rest to death." ”

“……”

The faces of the surrounding soldiers remained the same, and they carefully moved back half a foot under their feet.

This is King Ning, their handsome.

It's so ruthless......

Without consent, he taught His Majesty's eldest granddaughter who had not yet grown up to kill people......

Still...... Ten kills in a row... Ten.

Seeing the stunned and frightened expression of the little county lord, these veterans who had been killed in the bloody battle were all cool behind them.

It was the autumn wind.

"Aunt and grandmother, no, Xi'er doesn't dare anymore." Qin Yuanxi pulled King Ning's sleeve, but he was extremely firm while begging.

"Xi'er is young, and if she kills too many people and suffers, if her grandmother and mother know about it, Xi'er is afraid that she will be dealt with......"

"yes......"

King Ning was stunned, looking at Qin Yuanxi's eyes with suspicion.

I don't know what she thought, she nodded hurriedly, "Then forget it, the two of you will practice your courage, too much I'm afraid that you will learn badly, and I won't be able to explain." ”

Qin Yuanxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Ning Dynasty raised his sleeves beside him, and saw a few soldiers step forward, leaving no one behind, leaving eight traitors.

"Let's go, you're angry too, let's go back to the camp."

Qin Yuanxi returned to the camp with King Ning.

Not long after sitting down in the tent, someone from Emperor Yuanqing's side came and asked her to go.

When he entered the house with doubts, King Ning happened to be sitting beside him.

Qin Yuanxi noticed that her grandmother's face was very ugly, cold as frost.

That look at King Ning as if he was going to eat her, and when he looked at himself, it was even more of a warning.

Qin Yuanxi was shocked in his heart, only thinking that something might be wrong.

This is ......

It was her aunt and grandmother who calculated her.

Her aunt and grandmother helped her with everything on the front foot, and when she achieved her goal, she pushed herself away and stabbed the matter to her grandmother.

also blames himself for being careless for a while, bullying himself and embarrassing himself, which has always been the style of my aunt and grandmother.

The point is that this matter is light and heavy, and it is really heavy.

In her own identity, killing people with her own hands is really a bit too inappropriate for family education.

Even if he was uneasy in his heart, Qin Yuanxi could only approach obediently.

Stopping in front of Emperor Yuanqing, she lowered her head slightly, and called out in a voice that she couldn't even hear, "Ancestor... Grandmother ......"

"What? Are you too favored now, and you're starting to be disobedient? ”

Emperor Yuanqing's voice was soft and slow, so that people couldn't hear half of the anger in it.

But Qin Yuanxi felt that there was a sudden chill around him, so he had to whisper his grievances, "Grandmother, Xi'er is just ...... I just want to get out with my own hands,"

"Gas? Don't think it's too late? ”

Emperor Yuanqing's anger gradually appeared, and his left hand slapped vigorously on the table, "I never agreed to kill you, you don't know how old a girl you are?" You are doing these bad things without me, do you think I am too lenient in your control? ”

“… Xi'er... Yes......" Qin Yuanxi stood more restrained.

I carefully buried my chin deep in my jacket, and I wanted to say something, but I didn't say it.

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