Chapter Ninety-Nine

"Really?" Gao Hongxuan sneered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't see him move, a sharp sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword pierced directly into the thigh of the figure on the ground, and red blood gushed out instantly.

"Ahh A terrible howl sounded, and Bai Ling felt extremely familiar.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked up at him in the eyes of the upper willow minister, which were full of pain and painful water.

"Phase!" Bai Ling slammed the iron shackles in his hand, tearing the shackles long, but he couldn't break free. He never thought that Gao Hongxuan would find Liu Xiang! He has obviously hidden Liu Xiang well!

It's a pity that what Bai Ling doesn't know is that the place he is looking for is indeed very hidden, even if Gao Hongxuan has the information from San'er, it is very difficult to find it, but who makes Bai Ling's subordinates anxious about his whereabouts. The spies sent out by the Han Dynasty to investigate were discovered by the guards arranged by Gao Hongxuan near the prison, and they tracked down Liu Xiang's whereabouts. I have to say that no matter how good the plan is, there will always be a time when it is a hundred secrets. It seems that God does not let Bai Ling and Liu Xiang have a good time.

Gao Hongxuan pursed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his white fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, and he pulled the sword out of Liu Xiang's thigh suddenly, "Where do you want the next blood hole to appear?" Gao Hongxuan held the blood-dripping sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword moved casually on Liu Xiang's body, as if the next moment, a blood hole would be poked in Liu Xiang's body again.

"You!" Bai Ling's face was hideous, and the iron chains rattled, but he still restrained him dutifully, without the slightest sign of breaking.

"Is this it?" The tip of Gao Hongxuan's sword pointed at Liu Xiang's right shoulder blade, and his voice was indifferent.

"No!" As the tip of the sword fell, the sharp sword penetrated through Liu Xiang's shoulder blades unhindered, and blood splattered, and even a drop splashed on Bai Ling's face.

The shoulder blade is pierced, and Liu Xiang's right arm is useless, and it is very difficult to pick up a pen and write. For a literati, if he can't even pick up a pen and write, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Liu Xiangzi knew his current situation, his eyes were full of pain and despair, mixed with a hint of relief.

Gao Hongxuan didn't stop there, he held the hilt of the sword again indifferently and ruthlessly, pulled the sword out of Liu Xiang's shoulder blades, the sound of the blade rubbing against the bones tortured Bai Ling's nerves, making his eyes split, and the iron chain was pulled by him to the extreme.

Gao Hongxuan's sword tip was once again swaying on Liu Xiang's body, and in Bai Ling's eyes, it was like a poisonous snake that chose people to devour, and it would kill Liu Xiang at any time.

"What the hell do you want?!" Bai Zero couldn't stand this torture anymore and roared angrily.

"You know what I want." Gao Hongxuan held the hilt of the sword expressionlessly, and at this time the tip of his sword had moved to Liu Xiang's chest, which was the location of the heart.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Liu Xiang's mouth.

In the end, is it still going to die? Liu Xiang thought bitterly in his heart. Ever since he saw Bai Zero, he had a vague prediction of his ending in his heart. It's okay that you don't have to choose between your lover and your country anymore. It was as if something had moved away from my heart, and it was a relief. Liu Xiang closed his eyes silently, and the corners of his mouth showed a relieved smile.

"I'll give it to you." Just when the tip of Gao Hongxuan's sword was only a centimeter away from Liu Xiang's chest, Bai Ling suddenly let out a loud voice.