Huzi was furious. He looked up at Asuka and Tu Lieyun. The two people sitting on the fiery horse looked at him peacefully.
After a while, Huzi had no choice but to get on the fiery horse.
"No one wants to, but there's nothing we can do about it, right?" Asuka said with a bitter smile.
Huzi lowered his head and said nothing.
Tu Lieyun had no expression on his face, holding the reins in his hand. After drinking lightly, he took the lead and led the men of Lieyun's mercenary group to turn their horses' heads and advance loudly.
Hu Zi rode a fiery horse and galloped towards the outside of the street. The strong wind blew from both sides, and his black hair was dancing wildly. He turned around and his eyes fell on the figure like a lotus. The shackles of the soft song seemed to have something to do.
Realizing this, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked towards Hu Zi. A bright smile appeared on her face, and there was an intoxicating smile on her eyebrows and eyes.
The maroon flaming horse was galloping down the street. When Hu Zi saw that smile, his uneasy heart actually let go. He felt at ease as he had never felt before.
"Must survive!"
Huzi gritted his teeth, retracted his gaze, and followed Tu Lieyun and others closely.
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"Princess Anguo Ye Qingge insulted the name of Anguo and abolished the body of the princess; her heart was vicious and her methods were ruthless. She harmed the princess of a foreign country. The king of this country should punish the nine tribes. I think of the heartfelt thoughts of the Ye family, the God of War.
The orphans, the nine tribes can be exempted from their sins, but Ye Qingge has to die. Tomorrow at noon, in the suburbs of Yong'an in the west of the city, he will be executed. I will personally supervise the execution!"
Standing among the bloody dead soldiers, Beiyue Emperor's voice was full of vitality and sonorous.
As he walked towards the Criminal Law Library step by step and sang softly, he heard the thunderous sound of Hong Zhong behind him, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Bloodthirsty and ruthless.
Tomorrow at noon will be the end of the Northern Moon.
That is the real purgatory.
If the King of Beiyue cannot tolerate her, then she will let the country change its owner and let Beiyue ascend the throne as the new emperor!
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The world has never seen such a prisoner. Although he is guilty, his elegance is unparalleled.
The Beiyue Emperor seemed to be worried about future troubles. All five thousand dead men followed Qing Ge and sent her to the dungeon. After that, people from the three major families of the Ye family, the Xiao family, and the Mo family followed closely behind, seemingly to see her off.
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There was also the uncle of the Southern Emperor, Prince Xixun, who was in front, riding a fierce horse to separate the road and lead her there in person.
This is the last thing they can do, even if they don't want to see the girl who used to be so happy fall into hell.
Even if she is imprisoned, they will make her look good.
Ye Qingtian did not go to the criminal law library with them, but stood in the place of fighting, with his back hunched and his eyes dim. His hands were clasped behind his back, like a wise man before Pangu created the world, with the universe in his hands.
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After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the boundless night, blurred and quiet.
This night, it rained.
The rain pattered and spread in all directions, as if it was trying to wash away the bloodstains on the streets.
The old man stood at the end of the street, in the dark and borderless darkness, and stood there all night.
The great elder of the Ye family, Ye Qingtian, also disappeared all night.
Criminal law library, dungeon.
In a cell, Qing Ge was sitting against the cold wall, her head drooped. Above her head, there was a small window, and the weak white moonlight poured in, like the mist of fairy air steaming from heaven to earth, forming a mist.
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What came to my ears was the sound of a whip being thrown across the sky and tearing apart flesh, and the sound of hot iron being burned on the back, making a "chichi" sound. Someone opened his mouth and screamed, but the cry before death was heard.
, especially hoarse.
They couldn't scream...
Their tongues were mercilessly pulled out before entering the criminal law library.
The methods used by the Criminal Law Library to torture people are shocking and frightening. The name of cruelty has resounded throughout the four-star continent.
Like the eighteenth level of hell under the reincarnation of Zhuxian, the dark will-o'-the-wisp swayed in the empty corridor, the cell door suddenly opened, and several rows of men in black clothes with cold masks on their faces walked in, unceremoniously
Lift Qing Ge and drag it out.
The man at the top was wearing a half-mask, with enchanting features, and was wearing an ink-like black robe with black cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs.
Qing Ge lowered her eyes. When the long clothes underneath her body were dragging on the ground and made a friction sound, she suddenly raised her eyes. Those scarlet eyes turned into a demon, killing Leng Su.
They brutally dragged Qingge into a secret room. In the secret room, bloody human bones were hanging upside down on the weapons platform, and the iron on the stove was burning hot and red.
In the center, a dark chair stands still.
When Qingge was pushed to the chair by them, the wall behind her suddenly dented, and four chains rolled out, binding her limbs.
A man wearing a black brocade robe stood in front of Qingge. He was tall and tall. A guard came from the side. When he came to the man, the guard raised his hands and said: "The emperor gave a secret order to destroy Ye Qingge's limbs."
"I know, go back."
The man's voice was unusually cold.
The guard held his hands again, saluted, turned around, and left.
Until the sound of footsteps disappeared into the thick night, in the long corridor, the man wearing a black cloud robe standing in front of Qingge said indifferently: "Her limbs were crippled."
"yes!"
One of the two rows of guards walked out. This guard took the tongs from the stove, picked up a piece of hot iron in the flames, and walked towards Qing Ge coldly and coldly.
Qingge sat weakly on the chair, her limbs tied by iron chains. Her eyes calmly looked at the bright red light that decorated the dark night. On top of the tongs, the iron block ignited clusters of white smoke. If this happened,
On the skin and flesh, not to mention the skin being torn apart, even the bone marrow seems to be melted by the high temperature.
The dark red light glowed darkly in Qingge's eyes, like a demonic barrier under the nocturnal presence of demons and demons, spreading quietly in the unknown night.
The man stood in the corner, looking at Qingge indifferently.
The guard walked up to Qingge, dropped the fire tongs, and was about to burn the iron on Qingge's knees. A figure flew over as fast as the wind, and with a wave of his hand, his spiritual energy was released. The sharp blade passed through the guard's body. The guard glared.
His eyes were big, and a trace of blood spread from the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, countless bloody holes appeared in the body of the guard.
The guard's hands were shaking, the poker fell from his hand, and the iron piece fell onto Qingge's leg.
The dark figure roared over, and suddenly stretched out his hand to catch the hot iron block. He raised his eyes softly and looked at the man coldly. The man in black cloud brocade robe held the iron block tightly, and there was a sound of burning skin and flesh.
There was a hissing sound, and white smoke came out from between the fingers.
He looked towards Qing Ge, smiled slyly, and exerted force with his hand, and the hot iron immediately turned into powder in his hand.
The man's clenched fist stretched out his hand, and fire-red powder scattered in the air.
The other guards looked at the wounded and dying guard without even frowning.
It seems that I have become accustomed to it.
The man clapped his palms gracefully, slapping the last bit of dust off his slender, jade-like hands. He took a step forward, looked down from a high position, and sang softly, with an evil smile on his lips——