Chapter 107: Blood Blade Suspicion

Wang Zebang was closest to the two of them, and when he saw Zheng Quqi rushing over like a wolf cub, he paused for half a beat, but saw that she had already knocked Gong Yilan to the ground.

"What are you doing?!"

He tried to reach out to stop it, but was intercepted by a long arrow in the distance, so he withdrew his hand in a panic.

Turning his head to look coldly at Mo Ye's side, Wang Zebang's lips pursed into a straight line.

Mo Ye came over this time, and it seemed that he had planned and made all preparations, but in fact, it was just because he couldn't swallow the humiliation and embarrassment of Yu Wensheng to take a breath.

He knew that there must be something wrong with the strange and urgent letter, and that it involved Zheng Quqi, so he left his "allies" and came to see what was going on.

His scouts actually followed the route of the nomadic barbarians and successfully entered the boundary of Fuxian County, but as for why the nomadic barbarians were able to break through the defense line, and why the garrisons, beacon towers, and city towers that were originally calm on the western border fell, he did not know.

Now, it is not the best time to take the border land of Ye Kingdom by himself, but it is also a happy thing to make trouble, stir up and stir up the "good things" around him.

The identity of "Sang Xuanqing" was exposed, and he was also criticized and suspected by Yu Wensheng's side, he watched it with relish, but if the other party even had to calculate his Julu Country, then he would make her pay the price no matter who the other party was.

Male ...... The loser of the Beiyuan Gong......

Mo Ye threw away the short crossbow on his arm, raised his eyebrow bone, and his handsome and arrogant face hooked his lips coldly: "She can do whatever she wants, you'd better not interfere." ”

Wang Zebang narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth in anger.

Yu Wensheng glanced at it lightly, and in the next second, a cold light shook his eyes, Mo was frightened, and after retreating, he was almost injured by his killing intent approaching in front of him.

"Healed? Then this time, you will never be better again. Yu Wensheng's eyes were colder than Jianfeng, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a mocking smile.

Mo Ye frowned, but the next second he loosened up and laughed.

"Yu Wensheng, you might as well take a good look, what are these?"

As soon as he raised his arms, the wind blew his black hair up, and the trebuchets were pushed out of the high walls, one after another, and there were hundreds of them, and some people stood by, torches in their hands, waiting for an order.

"You are strong in martial arts, and you can retreat with your whole body, but what about these people you brought?"

"Set fire!"

When the trebuchet was activated, the people of the Giant Deer Country aimed the fireball doused with pine oil in the direction and fired it towards the quarry.

"General!"

It turned out that these soldiers who were thrown into the quarry by Mo Ye before did not come to meet the enemy in the first place, but were used as sacrifices to entangle the Ye soldiers and make it impossible for them to evacuate the quarry smoothly and evade.

Yu Wensheng saw that the flint ball in the sky was projected, he jumped up, stepped on the iron cable in front of him, raised his sword in his hand, and cut it off with a "clang".

Mo Ye was stunned, his feet did not stop, and he was escorted by several sergeants to avoid it.

What did he have to think?

Just when Mo Ye was puzzled, he saw Yu Wensheng put away his sword and pulled out the thick iron cable embedded in the stone arm with one hand.

The iron chain, which was more than 20 meters long, was like a soft whip and a long rope in him, flying and waves, forming a protective shield in mid-air, and swinging the large fireballs that fell back.

Suddenly, the soldiers who were manipulating the flint stones above retreated in panic, seeing that the fireballs were returned in full, and once the hot and heavy stones fell, the machinery was destroyed.

"Yu Wensheng!" Mo Ye saw that he broke his game after such a while, and at that moment he called his hand backwards: "Put the crossbow bed and open the bow!" Shoot! ”

More than a dozen powerful arrows shot straight towards Yu Wensheng's body, and the arrows with thick arms were all fired with a crossbow like a big bed.

——

Seeing that everyone was in a bitter battle and had no time to pay attention to her side, Gong Yilan suddenly shouted in horror: "What do you want to do?!" ”

Zheng Quqi turned a blind eye to the precipitous environment around him, and only stared at her fiercely: "Did you kill Fengqing?" ”

Gong Yilan's weak eyebrows and eyes were full of resistance and irritability, and she glared at Sang Xuanqing with disgust and hatred: "It's not ......"

Poof!

The dagger had just been pulled out, and another knife was stabbed into the palm of her hand, not deep, but it was painful enough, this was still Zheng Quqi's deliberate mercy, and he didn't come to wear it.

"Ahh......h

But at this time, everyone was entangled by the enemy army of the Julu Country that she had summoned herself, and no one could scruple about her and save her.

Including Wang Zebang, he was preoccupied with Yu Wensheng on the battlefield at the moment, for fear that the general would encounter any danger in Mo Ye's hands, and he couldn't step forward to block the sword.

Wei Yao saw that Fu Rong was holding on to the dying man, and he was tired of fighting the enemy, so he went to support, and Gong Yilan was equivalent to having no way to ask for help at this moment.

Zheng Quchi's whole body was too hard, causing the whipped wound to crack open again, and bright red blood dripped from her arm onto Gong Yulan's body and face, and she looked at Zheng Quchi's eyes in horror.

Zheng Quqi completely let go of his emotions at the moment, it was the eyes of a killer who had survived in a bloody and cruel environment, and there was only a cold killing intent in it: "Say, if you dare not answer, I will cut your face!" ”

Gong Yilan believed that she was absolutely serious, and she took a quick breath: "Don't, don't, I say, I say...... Yes, I killed him. ”

Her voice was very small, so small that only Zheng Quqi could hear the voice.

She was still playing tricks there, how could Zheng Quqi not know.

"That'...... What about Muko? ”

"And so does he." The pain in Gong Yulan's hand made her lips tremble.

Zheng Quqi was stunned for a moment, she lowered her eyes, stared at her face for a long time, and then asked her in a low voice, "Why did you kill them?" ”

Now that the words have been said here, Gong Yilan naturally has no need to hide it anymore: "Didn't you already guess most of it just now?" Because I took that letter of yours. ”

Sure enough, she did it.

Zheng Quqi couldn't figure out where she, a small craftsman, had provoked her, and asked her to go to such great lengths to calculate herself.

She asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it because I ......"

"Yes, you killed them!" Seeing that she cared so much about the life and death of those two people, Gong Yilan turned her eyes and used this to stimulate her: "If it weren't for you, they wouldn't have died, and these soldiers wouldn't have suffered this time now." ”

However, Zheng Quqi did not do what she wanted, she was always sober: "No, it's because you want to hurt people!" ”

Zheng Quchi refused to be PUA by a murderer, and the knife raised high was accurately aimed at her heart: "Murder pays for life, this is the truth everywhere." ”

Gong Yilan didn't expect her to even ask the reason, so she planned to kill the killer: "Don't!" Don't kill me, do you know who I am? I'm Gong Yilan! ”

One of her hands was crushed to death by Zheng Quqi's knee, and only one injured hand was available, and when Zheng Quqi pulled out the tip of the knife, she endured the intense pain and quietly touched the place where her waist was sealed, where there was a mechanism that could kill her in a single blow when she was in crisis.

But you only get one chance.

"Don't say that you are a public loser, even if you are a public loser now, you have to pay for Uncle Mu's life!" Zheng Quqi's eyes were full of anger, and as he spoke, he was about to stab it.

But at this time, Yu Wensheng's head suddenly turned his eyes that were surging in the dark ink, and luck popped out an iron olive shot, which happened to hit Zheng Quqi, she was hit in the waist, and the dagger in her hand was deflected, and the person fell aside.

And this blow undoubtedly added to the wounds on her current stump body, her waist weakened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her side head.

Seeing that she vomited blood, the side face was cold and pale, but he never looked at him, Yu Wensheng didn't know why his heart was surging like a stone, but in fact, his heartbeat was always smooth and unharmed, cold and ruthless.

Zheng Quqi wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, and his eyes were indifferently focused on the ground.

…… Fortunately, it didn't hurt any vital parts.

Gong Yilan's deadly poison just now passed by Zheng Quqi by such a "mistake", she hated it in her heart, but she was helpless.

pushed away Zheng Quqi, who had fallen on her, got up and stumbled and wanted to run towards Yu Wensheng.

Zheng Quqi knows, unlike her cheap life and no one to rely on, she was born superior to others, but behind her stood the entire public loser.

Yu Wensheng will not let Gong Yi Lan die, he has stayed with her for so long, so he naturally takes a fancy to her various values, but ......

Zheng Quqi slowly raised his eyes, and his light brown eyes were cold and clear - she had to die today.

She got up from the ground, picked up the dagger that fell to the side, and stared at the good-looking back of Gong Yi Lan Yingying's hasty escape: "Uncle Mu, Fengqing, one life pays for two lives, but in the end, I still lose something." ”

As she spoke, she threw the dagger in her hand at her.

The wind stabbed, and the momentum of her hands was like lightning, and she hit Gong Yilan's back with a "poof".

She screamed and fell to the ground.

She lay on the ground, her beautiful eyes were full of mist, and she looked back in disbelief: "You ......"

Blood poured up her throat and blocked her mouth and nose.

"I don't want to know why you want to harm me, you have to let me die, I only know that there are many dreams at night, and you definitely didn't think that you would die here today."

Zheng Quqi slowly stood up from the ground, she covered her bleeding waist, and the center of her eyes was desolate.

For such a thing as killing, she thought she would never learn to let go.

However, she will not be too weak to do it.

"Sang Xuanqing! Do you know what you're doing?! That's the sister of the public loser, the public loser! Do you want to be the enemy of the entire Northern Abyss Country?! ”

At this time, Wei Yao pulled her from behind, his face was grim, and he wanted to go over to check on Gong Yilan's situation, but he heard Zheng Quqi behind him shouting to him.

"Brother Wei, thank you."

Thank you for always being willing to believe me, knowing that I had private contact with the disciples of the Mo family, and you were willing to teach me something as useful as the "soft bone technique".

He turned around, only to see that Zheng Quchi's previous black and thin face was now revealing a dead white gray, and his big eyes were no longer as bright as before, leaving only an indifferent and dim color.

She was still slowly retreating: "I owe Uncle Mu, and I also indirectly harmed someone, although I avenged them, but people can't be resurrected after death." ”

"What are you talking about? Why do you think this has something to do with Gong Yilan? Wei Yao asked her urgently.

Zheng Quqi suppressed the choked sobs that surged up her throat, she didn't have time to explain the cause and effect to him here.

"I have such a complicated and unspeakable past, Yu Wensheng will no longer trust me, I just have some regrets that I didn't see the city wall built by me standing on the Guiqi Ridge in this area. I killed Gong Yilan, but I can't explain the reason to you in detail, but she is operating all this behind the scenes, but no matter what the truth is, I know that Ye Guo can no longer tolerate me. ”

Hearing this, Wei Yao hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I won't go with Moye, I didn't write the letter, and I won't go back to Mo's house, I just want to choose a new life that can be independent of me and start over."

"Ah Qing, you are so badly injured, where are you going?" Wei Yao couldn't bear to ask her.

Wang Zebang's face was furious, he picked up Gong Yilan, who only had one breath left, and said sharply to Wei Yao: "Catch her, you must not let her escape!" ”

Wei Yao stiffened, and just took a step forward, when Fu Rong pushed him to him, and he stepped in from the side, wanting to grab her.

But Zheng Quqi ripped open the placket and pulled out a homemade slingshot from the tightly wrapped corset.

She buckled the stone, squinted her eyes, and shot at Fu Rong.

Fu Rong dodged in time.

The small stone fell to his ear with the sound of a small hole, and although it was not as powerful as a crossbow, it was not to be underestimated.

Fu Rong was shocked, the other party's two stones were like straight lines with clear trajectories, one left and one right brushed his ears, one more inch, and he was about to lose two ears.

He raised his vigilance and looked over again, but in the next second, he seemed to see something impossible, and he was stunned on the spot.

His gaze fell on her neck and collarbone, where something hung in a circle, half-exposed, half-hidden.

Zheng Quqi noticed his strange gaze, immediately ripped off his clothes, turned around and was about to leave.

As she turned her head, her afterglow swept in the direction of Yu Wensheng.

On the battlefield, he was even more terrifying than a killing machine, and the crossbow bed that Mo Ye used to deal with him had been destroyed by him in this short period of time.

However, he was not unscathed, during this time he tore a corner of his robe, he smoothed the flying hem of his clothes, and his eyes fell on Gong Yilan, who had lost his skills.

There are no ups and downs, just like Gong Yilan is life and death, and it has nothing to do with him.

Gong Yilan couldn't see things clearly, she held on to the last trace of anger and looked towards Yu Wensheng's side...... After all, she still couldn't ask for it, he didn't love and pity him at all, he couldn't even get death, he looked at her sideways......

Brother, what you said to me was right...... He Yu Wensheng is conceited and lonely all his life, his heart for everyone is cold, and he doesn't ...... at all It will not produce feelings of sadness, joy, separation and union for anyone.

Hands, quietly falling.

(End of chapter)