004: Poison Marquis He Zizi

"What are you guys! Dare to break into the Marquis of Beijing at night!"

Lu Ning's heart was shocked and suddenly turned around, but saw a group of soldiers running from far and near, and the torch in his hand jumped, reflecting the night of Hou's house.

Since when did there be this line of soldiers in Houfu?

Lv Ning was a little dazzling by the torch, and what was even more dazzling was the bright sword in the hands of the soldiers.

"What are you guys!" If you don't wait for people to come in front of you, you can hear the soldiers shouting.

Lu Ning didn't say anything, and He Zizi just smiled and said nothing.

When the soldiers approached, Lu Ning looked around and suddenly found that she did not see a familiar face among these soldiers. And the leader, wearing generals and soldiers' clothes, is not Luo Jin's previous deputy general. He looks very eye-catching.

"Wo! Who are you men and women? Why did you break into my house late at night? The man was covered with a beard, stared at a pair of big eyes, and stretched out a knife to point to Lu Ning and He Zizi.

"Who are you?" Lu Ning asked doubtfully.

"Bah, what a strange woman. I was going to ask you, but you asked me. Just now, I would have seen you fall from the sky. Obviously, it's not a good thing. Say, who sent you?" Seeing that Lu Ning didn't pay attention to himself at all, the leader of the soldier couldn't help but be a little angry and shouted at Lu Ning.

Lv Ning frowned slightly and looked at the saliva spewing from the leader's mouth shining in the moonlight, with an indescribable greasy smell in her heart.

When He Zizi saw this scene, he just thought it was funny. At that moment, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What a Luo Jin, such an interesting subordinate. Everyone said it was 'eloquent', but I saw it today, and it turned out to be like this.

"What are you talking about?" The leader was stunned by He Zizi's words, and then he was furious and said, "Don't talk about it here. What the hell are you?"

"We are human beings." He Zizi narrowed her eyes slightly and said.

"Bah! Grandpa doesn't know you're a person yet? I'm asking who you are!" He Zizi scolded people without a dirty word. He just walked around quietly and shouted the leader angrily. Lu Ning looked at He Zizi helplessly. After so many years, he is still like this. If he is really A Li, then he is still... in the depths of his memory, smiling and indifferent at any time and anywhere.

However, does he really have nothing to care about?

And is he really Ali?

I don't know when a subtle feeling surged up in Lu Ning's heart. She looked at He Zizi with confused and blank eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I'm, but what matters is her." He Zizi pointed to Lu Ning and said, "You don't even know your mistress?"

"The mistress?" The leader hesitated for a moment, then turned his eyes to Lv Ning, then turned his eyes and said, "I don't recognize him."

After saying that, he looked at Lu Ning with disdain and sneered, "Our mistress has entered the palace now. Someone has come to report that his wife will not come back today. How could she not even leave the front door and be hugged and flew into the courtyard by a strange man like this? I think it's you two assassins who come up with such an excuse to confuse us! Come on, take it down!"

After saying that, the group of soldiers showed their weapons one after another and surrounded He Zizi and Lu Ning.

"Oh..." He Zizi smiled softly, stretched out his long sleeves, and pulled out the long sword in his waist out of its sheath. Under the moonlight, the long sword is like a hong, just like autumn water emitting waves of light. Want to take down Benhou? Just by you?"

"Bah, you have a lot of sissy. You are such a fucking pure bitch. Grandpa will take you down with a few tricks." The team leader spat and rushed towards He Zizi with a knife.

He Zizi didn't say anything. His thin lips squeezed slightly, and the smile in his black eyes suddenly disappeared. I couldn't see his expression, but the air around him suddenly seemed to fall to the freezing point, making everything freeze. All the people present felt a coolness coming to their faces, and even the hair roots were slightly raised.

"In my life, what I don't like to listen to is the three words 'sissy'." The jokes in the previous words also disappeared. He Zizi said in a low voice, word by word.

"Ha..." Even though the leader felt a slight numbness in his scalp, he still laughed, "Do you want to scare Grandpa? Let me tell you, Grandpa is a bloody man who has experienced the battlefield. What kind of battle has he never seen? Like you, he is obviously a big man, but he is dressed so gorgeously. He also covers his face and dares not let people see it. At a glance, he knows that it is an embroidered pillow, which is not good. Huh, sissy, sissy. Hahahaha!"

He Zizi listened to the leader's words and watched him look up to the sky and laugh. He couldn't help raising the corners of his lips slightly and laughing, "Okay, that's good. I'll make you laugh enough today.

After saying that, the purple figure flashed in front of the leader, raised his sword and stabbed.

Think about it, the team leader is self-sufficient and bold. He Zizi's sword was as fast as lightning, and he could catch it with a knife. However, seeing the shadow of the sword, the two people were tightly entangled, and the sound of weapons collided was endless.

"Oh," He Zizi waved his sword and said with a smile, "You actually have two things to do, but you are not arrogant."

"Well, Grandpa's skills are not bragging." The leader was not modest. He gritted his teeth and hummed coldly, and then waved a knife hard.

"You are really a person with two difficulties," He Zizi easily blocked the sword, and then turned to one side. His clothes fluttered and rotated into an elegant arc in front of him. The silver flowers embroidered on the purple robe bloomed gracefully in the dark night. He Zizi's long sword is in his hand, reflecting the mask on his face, with a light silver metallic luster, indifferent and arrogant, and unrivaled. In this case, I will make an exception and leave you with a whole body.

"Speaking wildly," the leader sneered, "Do you think you really have this ability?"

After saying that, he rushed to He Zizi.

He Zizi did not move. He just smiled and looked at the leader with thin lips. The look couldn't help reminding of the cat that was playing with the mouse under its claws again. Neither tight nor slow, neither anxious nor annoyed, pressed the mouse's tail, and then suddenly loosened its claws. When the mouse was about to escape, it pressed it again. It's a pity that the mouse thought this was a chance for it to escape, but it struggled and couldn't escape the palm of the cat.

When the leader was about to run forward, He Zizi only raised his hand gently, and a dark wind suddenly came. The leader suddenly felt a strange fragrance, and his heart suddenly tightened. However, at this time, it was too late for him to retreat. The fragrance was sucked into his lungs by him, which made it difficult for him to breathe in the blink of an eye.

"You..." The leader's face suddenly changed color. His eyes began to blur, his ears seemed to be covered, and even his nostrils seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't breathe air at all. His throat began to be hoarse, and his chest seemed to be suffothed, which made him extremely painful. He stretched out his hand and pulled the skirt on his chest hard, trying to pull the shackles off his body. However, in this way, his breathing was still in vain, and even the air in his lungs seemed to be squeezed out. You poison... You, you are the Marquis of Southern Xinjiang... Zi... Zi..."

"It's really pitiful. I called myself 'Hou' from the beginning, but you still didn't notice it." He Zizi smiled indifferently and said, "However, you are also a person who has made a few moves with me, and I have left you a whole body, which can be regarded as a kind treatment for you."

As soon as the words were said, the leader fell to the ground with a bang.

His seven orifices were finally opened. At the moment of falling, blood quickly gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his eyes were round, ferocious and terrible.

"Yes...the Marquis of Southern Xinjiang..."

The three words "Marquis of Southern Xinjiang" were heard in the ears of the soldiers, which shocked them to retreat half a step one after another.

"Southern Marquis..."

"Poison Marquis He Zizi..."

"He Zizi, the southern Marquis of Xinjiang, who likes to use living people to refine the cup..."

The soldiers looked at He Zizi in horror, as if they were looking at a huge and terrible monster, all retreating and not approaching.