One hundred and nine, such a ruthless woman
Luoxue doesn't care about any southern black wizards at all, and the southerners have crossed the ocean to come to Qi, and it is not very realistic to raise troops to attack. If it's just a small wave of people, then come at yourself, even if this Wuchen doesn't die, he will still find an opportunity to kill himself. It is better to get rid of it as soon as possible, so as not to leave future troubles, and today's revenge must not be avenged.
The emperor's guards were not afraid of death, and the two figures flew in, and Wuchen flipped the table over to open a box in his hand. However, the sixth prince didn't give him a chance at all, and before he could do it, he was pierced through his arm by a white light. The box also fell to the ground, but nothing was released, and two guards grabbed his hands.
Wuchen was escorted out, still smiling and staring at the falling snow with a pair of eyes.
Luoxue turned around and walked to the spacious place with his knife in hand, and countless eyes looked at the third floor. She didn't want to let Wuchen die like this, she wanted to cut off his head in front of these people and let them remember this lesson. Wuchen wanted to use all the dark wizards in the south to intimidate Falling Snow, but he didn't know how terrible it was for a woman to be blinded by hatred, and this woman was still calm.
"People who have nothing to do with this matter can leave, and if they don't want to leave, just keep their eyes open and see how he died. Xue Xue said coldly, the knife in his hand shining in the light of the lamp, this is a knife used by nomads outside the Saiwai.
The blade was extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay, and this knife was given by an emperor's personal guard.
The people in Yingliulou began to run out, and some of the prostitutes rushed out in embarrassment before their pants were properly on, and their appearance of covering their lives was indeed extremely ugly.
Wuchen looked at the falling snow, this woman actually made him a little afraid, and he continued: "If you kill me, you won't have a good time, you will offend the entire Southern Dark Wizard." ”
Luoxue raised the knife in her hand, her voice was as cold as the knife in her hand, and she said, "I'm not afraid!"
"When the time comes, you will be even worse than before, you will definitely kneel and beg to be spared, or beg the dark wizard to favor you!" Wuchen's words were a great stimulus to Luoxue, who held the handle of the knife tightly in Luoxue's hand, his knuckles turned white, and the knife in his hand began to tremble.
The cold light flashed in front of Wuchen's eyes, and his right hand was cut off with a knife by Luoxue, and the emperor's personal guards holding Wuchen's severed arm were also shocked and their faces changed slightly. Before he could react, another knife followed, and Wuchen's right hand was cut off by the falling snow. Wuchen fell to the ground, struggling on the ground in pain, and his legs kept kicking on the ground.
The guards threw the broken arm on the ground, and the dustless and painful wails echoed in every corner of the Yingliu Building, and the proprietress Yingliu already regretted it at this time.
"These two knives are the price you paid for those few words just now, I suddenly don't want you to die, I want to cut off your hands and feet and then smear honey on you?" Luo Xue leaned down and stared at Wuchen, looking at his painful appearance, Luo Xue still didn't understand the hatred in his heart.
Wuchen gritted his teeth, his consciousness was still quite clear, and he said viciously: "Such a vicious woman, you will be hunted down by the Southern Wizard for the rest of your life, and you will never be at peace." ”
"My world has never been peaceful, what do a few more southern wizards count?" After speaking, he raised the scimitar in his hand high, but was about to cut it down when he was stopped by the sixth prince.
The sixth prince held Luoxue's arm, he shook his head at Luoxue, and motioned Luoxue not to do this. This kind of falling snow made him very strange, Qi Yun was very afraid to see her like this, he didn't want her to be a woman who killed people without blinking. Whether it was a conspiracy or not, he hoped that Luoxue would be a plain woman like before.
"Why did you stop me?" Falling Snow Road, those eyes were blood-red, and Qi Yun didn't want to see these strange eyes.
"Spare his life, don't let the enemy's tricks succeed, don't let them change yourself. The sixth prince said seriously, his eyes were full of pain and pity, and Luoxue's body couldn't help but tremble.
The two looked at each other, this dustless should have died, if he didn't die, he would definitely harm more people. Luo Xue didn't quite understand why the prince in front of him was stopping him, Luo Xue felt that she knew her behavior very well, and she did have hatred in her heart, but it was still herself. She didn't feel that today's events had changed her, but in fact, everyone could see that the snow had changed.
"Let go of me!"
Qi Yun shook her head, her hand still gripping her slender arm tightly, she had killed and injured enough people today. Yingliulou was filled with a pungent smell of blood, many of these people were also innocent, and they were not guilty of death as the thugs of Qinglou.
But the knife in her hand cut down without hesitation, as long as anyone blocked her way, wasn't the falling snow at that time blinded her eyes and heart by hatred?
"Promise me, don't kill anyone, wouldn't it be better to imprison him and torture him slowly until he dies of old age?"
Looking at the man in front of him, Luoxue's expression changed slightly, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground with a "bell". The sixth prince smiled at her and nodded, he let go of his hand, and Luoxue put his hands at his side. She got up and looked down at Wuchen who was struggling in pain on the ground, and if he lost his hands, he could no longer do evil, which was perhaps more painful than killing him, right?
Luo Xue sneered at him and said, "What the prince said is very right, you are not worthy of dying under my sword, you should be better off than dead." ”
"Kill me, kill me, and let the Southern Dark Wizards hunt you down collectively. Wuchen pleaded, now that he had lost his hands, he would not be respected when he returned to the southern country.
A wizard who loses his hands loses everything, and he is no longer able to survive in that real country. Even if he is released, he may not be able to cross the ocean and return to his own country, which is called self-inflicted evil and cannot live, right?
Luo Xue said loudly: "The proprietress of Yingliulou secretly hid criminals, originally damned, today you women can leave and regain your freedom." If you want to stay and leave, please do it, no one will dare to stop you. As soon as these words came out, some girls cried with joy, and some girls looked worried.
Yingliu also knew that she had offended the powerful people, even if her power in Yingliulou was strong, she could not be stronger than the six princes of the Qi country. Faced with such a situation, she could do nothing but consider herself unlucky.
"Yingliu should be damned, he has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he asks the prince to spare his life!"
Looking at this middle-aged bustard, Luoxue didn't think about embarrassing her and asking for her life. It is not easy for a woman to get to where she is today, and this time let the girl in her building choose to go or stay, which can be regarded as a punishment for her. After today's incident, Yingliu herself knew that she could not continue to operate, and she had made enough money over the years.
"I didn't say I was going to kill you, you've made enough money, leave the imperial capital. "Falling slopes.
Yingliu didn't expect that she would survive, and when she heard Luoxue say to spare her life, she was grateful to Dade for kowtowing and broke her forehead.
Luoxue stood on the third floor and looked at Yingliulou, and she only found that there was blood everywhere in Yingliulou at this time, and this scene was a little shocking. Those who died, those who had severed their hands, those who bled on their bodies were all done by her own hands. Blood snaked from the rotunda on the first floor through the stairs to the third floor, and blood fell through cracks in the wooden floor to the next floor.