Chapter 427: How Can a Woman Wield a Sword?

Although the old patriarch couldn't move his whole body, his mouth was hard, and he chattered: "Heh, a woman, dare to say such things?" The emperor of Nanli Kingdom has become a woman, and I heard that she gave birth to a daughter, and Nanli Kingdom does not have the rule of men, and sooner or later, it will be destroyed in your hands! ”

After a long time of feelings, the old patriarch just disagreed that Ning Yuan was in charge of the people of Nanli Kingdom.

Liu Wanwan's brows furrowed, and she squatted down: "Old fellow, I know you don't like to be ruled by the empress, that land belongs to you, and the empress won't manage here, but if you want to find a way to make a trip to the empress, that's another matter." ”

The old patriarch looked incredulous: "Phew, what you said is good, I don't know if I will be stabbed in the back when the time comes." ”

"It's you who is behind it now." Liu Wanwan's eyes were filled with disdain: "I remember, this matter is only known to General Bai Yu, as for how you came with me, I definitely don't need to talk about it." ”

As she spoke, Liu Wanwan pulled out the saber on Mo Xuanye's waist, her eyes were cold, and when the sharp and cold sword touched the old patriarch's neck, his smile instantly froze on his face.

Liu Wanwan's voice was very calm, the sharpness of the knife slashed through the old patriarch's skin, accompanied by a bloodthirsty voice: "Since General Bai Yu doesn't know, if you die here, he naturally won't know, right?" ”

"When the time comes, the Qiang people will definitely push General Bai Yu to this position, as for you, I heard that there are jackals, tigers and leopards on the mountains of the wilderness, and after your body is eaten up, it is estimated that you can't even find the bones, right?"

Liu Wanwan laughed, but those eyes made the old patriarch's whole body exude coldness, and cold sweat soaked out drop by drop: "Don't, don't be kidding, how can a woman wield a sword?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the sword in Liu Wanwan's hand instantly moved, and she gave the old village chief a shoulder impartially.

"You shot at the prince, am I right?" Liu Wanwan was expressionless, and the old patriarch's gaze fell on Mo Xuanye's shoulder, where the blood had soaked through her clothes and oozing blood.

The old patriarch's face turned pale in an instant, and he no longer dared to be reckless: "I know, I know, I won't do this again, spare my life!" ”

Liu Wanwan put away the sword, but quickly, and pretended to be surprised to explain: "I forgot to tell you, I wiped the medicine on that sword, with the current situation, in a hundred years, there will be no doctor who can detoxify this poison, if you don't obey obediently, it will not be good if you suddenly die in the tribe one day." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old patriarch's face turned white and red, obviously he didn't dare to make another time for a while.

Glancing at the old patriarch lying on the ground with disdain, Liu Wanwan walked up to Mo Xuanye and gave him medicine: "Don't move, maybe it will hurt a little." ”

Mo Xuanye didn't think so, and when the powder was sprinkled on the wound, two drops of cold sweat instantly soaked out on his face.

Seeing Mo Xuanye's side face indifferent, but a drop of sweat slipping down, Liu Wanwan instantly felt a little funny.

Although the powder works quickly, the pain is like sprinkling salt on the wound, and it still hurts continuously.

"It's okay, bear with me, a few minutes will pass at most." Liu Wanwan treated him disappreciably, while the old patriarch gritted his teeth and looked dissatisfied.