"Xiao Wu!"

A terrible woman's cry made Xiao Wu seem to be frozen, slowly turned her head, and saw Xin Hua being escorted in by two tiger warriors, and she understood in her heart the intention of their move.

They actually used Xin Hua to threaten themselves, Xiao Wu's eyes were full of pain, staring at Xin Hua who was terrified and tearful, and her hand could no longer be pierced.

"Hit!"

I don't know who shouted, and a few spears swept over, Xiao Wu didn't resist, and was directly knocked to the ground.

It turns out that he really can't be the master when he dies.

Xiao Wu can no longer choose to die with dignity, because she can't drag down the innocent Xin Hua, who is her only friend in the palace.

That's it, that's it, whatever! People are swords, I'm fish, whatever you want, but I don't want to live without dignity.

Xiao Wu was beaten and rolled all over the ground, but she gritted her teeth and didn't shout, her ears were full of the sound of "pop, pop ......" of spears hitting her body like sticks, Zhou Dan's desperate begging for mercy, and Xin Hua's whining and crying.

Xiao Wu closed her eyes, muffled herself to endure the pain everywhere in her body, and gradually her voice became hazy, and she had fallen into a coma.

A bucket of cold water was poured on his head, Xiao Wu woke up, and the sound of Zhou Hao gritting his teeth came from his ears.

"Do you want to die, do you want to escape from this cage, do you want to redeem yourself, do you want to be free? Lonely ...... I want you to do this...... The yellow-mouthed child who can't even hold a sword steadily, and hasn't even seen blood, dares to speak out loud, and lives forever...... With Lone as a slave, let you watch, how Lone laid a peaceful and prosperous world! At that time, Lone ...... I want to use you as a sacrifice to heaven...... The First Offering"

Xiao Wu struggled to stand up, met Zhou Hao's fierce gaze, pulled her lips and sneered, "Hmph!

The corners of Zhou Jue's mouth trembled, staring at Xiao Wu, who was bent on death, clenching his fists, eager to punch her to death.

"Is it coming, coming, on, ink, punishment"

"My lord, Brother Wang...... Don't ......"

Zhou Dan crawled on the ground, kowtowed, crying and begging, he knew the arrogance in Xiao Wu's bones, and he would never accept it, this torture and insult that was worse than death.

Zhou Xian and Zhou Du have always looked at it with disdain and gloating, and when they heard that Brother Wang wanted to let Xiao Wu go, their faces changed abruptly, and they looked at Zhou Jue who was sitting in the seat with puzzlement and confusion.

"No!"

Whatever you are afraid of, Xiao Wu doesn't want to live in humiliation, but Zhou Jue bullied her like this.

Xiao Wu was furious, screaming heartbreakingly, resisting being tortured, her eyes were red as if she were about to bleed, and her short hair was blown up by the surging anger, she was like a demon in hell, making a dying struggle.

Xiao Wu overturned two tiger warriors and bit one of them, but in the end she was held down to death, she screamed and roared,

"Damn! you killed me...... Otherwise, I would ...... Kill you......".

The so-called ink punishment is to first use a knife to engrave words on the face, and then apply ink, after the wound is scarred, the ink plugs the sore holes, and the ink-colored handwriting will appear on the skin.

In the Great Zhou, only a few slaves who committed the most heinous crimes were subjected to this punishment, which was the most shameful mark, and the branded slaves could not be redeemed for life, and it was said that they would be born slaves for the rest of their lives.

Xiao Wu was tortured, her desperate and bloodthirsty eyes swept over everyone, she saw Zhou Xian and Zhou Du's schadenfreude, saw Zhou Dan's pain, and saw Zhou Hao's anger.

"Ahh......h

Xiao Wu, who was tortured by ink, howled angrily, and was furious, actually shook away the person who was pressing her, struggled to stand up, covered in blood, like the demon of Shura Hell, exuding the breath of death all over her body, ignoring the knives and guns around her, and approaching the culprit Zhou Cheng step by step.

one-step

Two steps

...... Ten Steps......

The tiger warriors in the hall all held their weapons and looked nervous to be on guard, blocking the steps.

Yi'an consciously protected himself in front of Zhou Jue, and was pushed away by Zhou Jue, both of whom were angry and fire-breathing eyes, looking at each other with hatred.

The entire hall is like a volcano about to erupt, full of solemnity before destruction.

Zhou Dan suddenly stepped forward, hugged Xiao Wu with a bloody face, and shouted bitterly: "Xiao Wu, you can't!"

Zhou Dan was slammed and slammed to the ground mercilessly.

"Xiao Wu! Wake up ......"

Zhou Dan's mournful call, depending on waking up a little bit of Xiao Wu, who had been mad, turned his head to look at Zhou Dan, who was crying bitterly, there was a moment of hesitation and distress in his eyes.

Xiao Wu vomited twice, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and everyone saw that the girl who had just been like a bloodthirsty demon, her blood-red eyes gradually dimmed, shook twice, and fell straight back.

"Little Dance ......"

Zhou Dan fell to the ground like catching a withered leaf, he hugged Xiao Wu, who was covered in blood, and cried in a low voice.

Xiao Wu's bloodshot eyes, pupils gradually dilated, looking straight at the tearful Zhou Dan, the corners of his mouth trembled, pulling out a smile, like a gossamer.

"Don't ...... Like me, for nothing...... One trip"

Zhou Dan panicked, and muttered in his mouth, "Xiao Wu, don't! don't go ......."

A burst of blood surged, and Xiao Wu spit out another mouthful of blood, "Okay...... Alive...... , Master ?!......".

"No......!

Xiao Wu wanted to say goodbye with a smile, but the corners of her mouth only moved twice, wanting to wipe her tears for Zhou Dan, but before her hand was fully raised, she hung down weakly.

Xiao Wu is dead!

With resentment and unwillingness, Xiao Wu closed her eyes, this year, she was twelve years old.

Holding Xiao Wu tightly in his arms, Zhou Dan scolded bitterly: "Evil obstacles! You, what a ruthless heart! I hate you, you get up, ah, get up ......."

Zhou Dan's sadness had nowhere to be resolved, and his heart was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, he shook twice and fainted beside Xiao Wu.

"Drag it away...... Stand down."

Zhou Jue, the king of Zhou, ordered in a cold voice, and many people in the palace saw it, and Xiao Wu, who was beaten and covered in blood, was dragged out of the hall and thrown into a car to leave the palace.

In the main hall, only Zhou Jue was left alone, he sat on the throne, his empty eyes kept staring at the speckled blood on the ground, looking at the two blood marks that were dragged out, and the temple people who were beginning to be cleaned, wiped away little by little, his heart suddenly emptied, and the person seemed to be suddenly drained of strength.

Blood, piercing red!

She's dead!?

What a beautiful girl! What a good cardamom years! She died? Is she really dead? He really didn't want her to die, and was even afraid that she would leave his own, but this time he would leave forever, and there would never be such a penetrating girl in the world.

"Damn, why do you want to screw it up? Why can't you be normal?......

Zhou Hao fell into pain, this is his own secret in his heart, he likes the girl like plum blossoms. However, she was just killed by herself.

Since that day, no one has seen her again, the slave girl who dared to beat her master, the little musician named Xue'er, Zhen Xiaowu disappeared from everyone's sight.

In other words, Xiao Wu, who was beaten and bruised all over his body, was completely out of breath, and was loaded into a car by three tigers, pulled out of the mass grave outside the palace, and prepared to be buried in a hurry.

was digging a grave, and the sky was still cloudless, suddenly there were two deafening thunderbolts in the clear sky, and then, a sudden rainstorm woke up Xiao Wu, who was still breathing.

It's also Zhen Xiaowu's life that shouldn't be extinguished!

Hu Shitou, who is responsible for burying it, is also a happy person, he has heard Xiao Wu play the flute outside the hall, and he loves her natural flute sound, and feels that it is a pity to bury this little musician who still has a breath.

What's more, he also knew that this little musician was a woman that Duke Zhou was happy with, and he also saw that although King Zhou was angry, there was reluctance and regret in his eyes.

This tiger warrior is a man with brains, so he asked the other two tigers who came together to take shelter from the rain and wait, and he braved the rain and returned to the palace, wanting to ask the chief steward Yi'an.

When Hu Shitou saw Yi'an, he said that there was a vision in the sky, and the sky was thunderbolting and raining rain, and the little musician was awakened by the rain and didn't dare to bury it again, so he came back and asked again.

Yi'an understands best, King Zhou attaches great importance to the little musician, today the little girl is too dead, the king can't help but kill, but it will be a pity to kill, and even sad, after all, a person who has the ability to remember and plays the flute so well is too rare.

Yi'an hurriedly entered the hall and gave a salute to King Zhou, who had been sitting in a daze on his seat, and exaggerated the vision of the sky.

"The king, the minister, there is an urgent matter to report"

"Say"

Seeing that King Zhou was disturbed and his face was impatient, Yi An hurriedly said: "King, thirty miles outside the palace, a thunderbolt suddenly fell on a sunny day, and it was splitting on the dug grave, and the grave was completely split, and then, the heavy rain in the clear sky brought the dead ...... The...... Wake up".

Zhou Jue's eyes were rounded, "What?"

"My lord, this is indeed bizarre, ......perhaps? The blessings are profound, there is the protection of heaven, and life should not be extinguished"

Since Xiao Wu was dragged away, Zhou Bin gradually calmed down, his mind was full of the two blood marks left by Xiao Wu on the ground, the bright red color, the stinging Zhou Hao's heart hurt, and he sighed what a beautiful villain, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he dared to slander his ancestors.

I know that she has seen books that she shouldn't read, although some of them are also true, but behind which success, there are no helpless ones?

Not to mention anything else, just daring to hit the prince is enough for her to die eight times.

Although Zhou Hao was indignant in his heart, he was also uncomfortable and regretful, after all, it was a talent, a different woman.

After listening to Yi'an's message, Zhou Bin suddenly felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and the sadness in his heart suddenly disappeared, although the villain was stubborn with a donkey, and he deserved to die, but he was really reluctant to let her die.

Zhou Bin pondered for a long time, and then spoke, "Her sin is unforgivable, and if she dies, she can't ...... Live again".

Yi Anxin sank, and hurriedly responded, "Yes, minister, let's go out and make arrangements...... buried".

Yi'an turned his head and was just about to leave, when he heard the king's faint voice again, "God...... Intentional...... If you want to keep her, she must die, so let her ...... Let's die, find a corpse to replace it, buy a coffin to collect it, and ...... her Send it to the special training camp, Yi'an, you go and do it yourself."

"Yes, my lord, go right away."

Yi An's voice is obviously three points higher, he likes the clever little dance, although he was teased by her for the first time, but Yi An knows that the king is the most reluctant, and it is the best arrangement to have such a result.

Yi An secretly took the body of a small palace maid who had just died of illness out of the palace, buried it, and sent Xiao Wu, who was still unconscious, to the special training camp.

Everything is done in secret, without the gods knowing.

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