Chapter 104 has nothing to do with this emperor

"No...!" Zhuge Aoshuang saw the soldier's movements and rushed forward like a leopard. The purple frost sword waved crazily, and the general's hand waving down with a long knife was suddenly cut off. At the same time, the purple frost sword waved again, and the purple light flashed and directly cut off the soldier's head.

A head rolled down, accompanied by the sprinkled blood, which made Wang Cuining cry louder: "Frost...! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Why don't you suddenly hate me? Why??"

If you have always hated me, then you will not help me at this time, and I will not be so guilty and distressed!

Zhuge Aoshuang shouted at Wang Cuining: "Wang Cuining! I'm not your daughter! Have you figured it out? What do you do for me? Do you know that you should hide aside as if you didn't see anything? Then they won't kill you! I won't kill you!"

At this moment, Zhuge Aoshuang didn't know what kind of mood he was for Wang Cuining.

It's very heartbreaking, helpless and I don't understand.

Wang Cuining smiled happily: "Silly daughter, you are the only child. Your Majesty is right. Even if you have the blood of the witch clan and are the saint of the witch royal family, you are still the only reason for your mother to live. Before, it was my mother's fault, it was my mother's fault, my good daughter... In the future, my mother can't stay with you all the time. You must live well."

Zhuge Aoshuang shook his head, looked at the blood flowing from Wang Cuining's chest, directly reached out and touched the four acupuncture points on Wang Cuining's chest, and then tore off his clothes and wrapped Wang Cuining, but did not say a word.

In such a short time, she has been surrounded by a group of people.

There are officers and soldiers inside and outside, all officers and soldiers in blue, who surrounded her and Wang Cuining more and more.

Seeing, the swordsman is going to stab Zhuge Aoshuang's body.

Wang Cuining was anxious and quickly pushed Zhuge Aoshuang behind her. She didn't have much strength, but she still protected Zhuge Aoshuang like an old hen and begged the officers and soldiers around her: "Please let my daughter go... Let my daughter go..."

With that, he knelt down and kowtowed to the people around him.

Zhuge Aoshuang picked her up, put her on his back, and danced the purple frost sword in his hand. Relying on her latest group of officers and soldiers, they all spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and there was no breath.

"The witch!" The rest of the officers and soldiers shouted when they saw this, but no one dared to go forward.

Zhuge Aoshuang glanced at them coldly and hummed coldly: "Who's going to die?" Her voice was cold and without any emotion. The purple frost sword in her hand was cold, and there was a drop of bright red blood dripping down at the tip of the bloodless purple frost sword.

All the officers and soldiers swallowed their saliva, but in the end there were bold people.

A burly man with a muscular sweat rushed forward with an axe of about 100 kilograms and chopped down Zhuge Aoshuang's head fiercely: "Let me die!"

Zhuge Aoshuang watched him rushing, jumped up quickly with his toes, stepped heavily on the top of the sweaty head, and poured his internal force on his toes, and the strong internal force exploded the sweaty head.

Everyone only saw the white brain flowing down from the sweaty neck, but they could no longer see the sweaty head. The sweat holding the axe fell to the ground heavily in just one breath, and he couldn't breathe at all, becoming a headless corpse with a bursting head and splashing brain.

"Demon... Demon... Demon..." Several timid people among the officers and soldiers sat on the ground and shouted tremblingly.

But those who can be officers and soldiers are naturally not incompetent. The rest of the officers and soldiers rushed up, and everyone killed Zhuge Aoshuang and Wang Cuining.

Zhuge Aoshuang's knife fell and killed one by one. She had already killed her eyes red. She didn't know how many people she had killed. She couldn't count them.

Because her eyes are full of her enemies and people who want to kill her.

" Stop it!" A roar came, and all the officers and soldiers stopped, and then knelt neatly to the ground.

The man is dressed in a snow robe and is spotless, but he is an old man. White beard, white eyebrows.

Zhuge Aoshuang turned his head and saw this person, and he was shocked, because this person's appearance was somewhat similar to Qin Qingxuan!!

Is it possible that Qin Qingxuan was killed by some drugs and became like this? But this voice has changed, a little hoarse and old. Has Qin Qingxuan's voice also changed?

However, the last sentence of this white-browed old man broke Zhuge Aoshuang's idea.

The old man with white eyebrows waved his hand with a smile: "Little doll, if you surrender and walk with the old man now, you will avoid your death. How about it? Hey hey..."

Zhu Ge Aoshuang frowned: "Who are you?"

"Little doll, grandpa, you don't know my identity. How about it? Surrender?"

Zhuge Aoshuang just looked at him: "What do you have to do with Qin Qingxuan?"

The old man with a white beard nodded and smiled: "Little doll, give you five breaths to consider."

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at him coldly, as if he were a fool.

When the old man with white beard saw her, he was angry. He waved his hand and said directly, "Catch it, look at the stubborn boy who is still against his grandmother!"

A stubborn boy?

Who? Is it Qin Qingxuan?

No matter whether Zhuge Aoshuang is still a tenacious resister, but after all, there are fewer enemies. The other party is tens of thousands of officers and soldiers, and she is a wounded person, carrying a dying Wang Cuining on her back. She insisted on a cup of tea, and was taken away by the white-bearded old man because of her lack of physical strength.

Along the way, I don't know what sedan chair they used, or deliberately tossed her. She sat in the sedan chair and was almost vomited up and down.

To be able to say, she has been sitting in a sedan chair for more than 20 years. This time, she really saw it. Wang Cuining had long fainted in her arms and could no longer feel the bumps. Despite this, Zhuge Aoshuang still protected Wang Cui in his arms.

No matter why this mother figured it out, no matter whether this mother is good or bad for her, after all, when she was reborn for the first time, she owed this mother a favor. At the same time, she also had a sense of intimacy with this mother. If this was not, when Wang Cuining maliciously killed her at that time, she would not only put Wang Cuining under house arrest, but still provided food for Wang Cuining and let the maid take care of her.

The carriage bumped for three days and nights, and just when she couldn't help fainting from hunger, the carriage stopped.

Before getting out of the carriage, Zhuge Aoshuang felt that the wind here was different from other places.

The wind made her feel cold and bitter.

"Qin Qingxuan, look who I brought to you! Hahahaha... You boy now kneel down and lick my shoes and say that you lost to me. You are not as good as me, and I will let you go." Outside, there was a strong wind mixed with the hoarse voice of the old man with white beard.

After the white-bearded old man said something, Zhuge Aoshuang felt that the carriage he was sitting in was smashed with one palm, and the fierce sea breeze blew away her buns and rolled down with green silk.

Zhuge Aoshuang ignored the bun that would be blown away by the wind, allowing her hair to fly back, and her eyes carefully looked around. At the same time, she did not forget to protect Wang Cuining in her arms so that Wang Cuining would not be blown too cold by the sea breeze.

This is actually the fierce sea of the East!

"Old man, what did you bring this woman to?" An emotionless voice came to Zhuge Aoshuang's ears. Even if Zhuge Aoshuang didn't need to look at it, he knew who it was.

Qin Qingxuan!

It turned out to be Qin Qingxuan!

I didn't see him in March, and the man was much more stable, but his eyes were still as clear as the holy water on the mountain.

At this time, he was dressed in a snow robe, standing with his hands on his back, and stepped flat on the rough sea. The thin corners of his lips seemed to be slightly raised, forming a smiling arc.

"Kid, since you don't care about this woman, I will kill this woman first today and dig her eyes." The old man with white beard said that his whole body approached Zhuge Aoshuang like a lightning. Before Zhuge Aoshuang could react, he was grabbed by the old man with white beard and held in his hand and couldn't move.

Seeing the skills of this old man with white beard, Zhuge Aoshuang has confirmed that this old man with white beard and Qin Qingxuan definitely have a deep relationship.

The same martial arts are unfathomable, the same snow robe, and the same strange temper.

Unexpectedly, he said a word and wanted to die, and even dug out his own eyes!

"How's the boy? As long as you kneel down and kowtow to the old man, and then obediently say that you, Qin Qingxuan, have convinced me, and I will let this woman go!" The old man with white beard grabbed Zhuge Aoshuang with one hand, touched the white beard on his chin with the other hand, and laughed, and the wrinkles on his face became a flower with his smile.

Although the white-bearded old man said light and his movements looked light, Zhuge Aoshuang could feel that the two fingers holding his throat could kill him in an instant with a slight movement.

No matter how good Qin Qingxuan is, he can't rush here by himself.

As for the white-bearded old man's kowtowing and persuasion, Qin Qingxuan has been unable to have such an action since he was born, let alone say such words to anyone.

Unless Qin Qingxuan is dead!

Qin Qingxuan is an emotionless person. Even if he has been deliberately good to himself for so many years, Jiang Yi spoiled him after his death. Zhuge Aoshuang knows that this must not be love.

Because in Qin Qingxuan's words, there will never be love.

He is a person who can sacrifice anyone, and even his own life is not taken seriously, and he is a cold-blooded and terrible person. It's a stupid dream to let such a person kneel down and apologize and persuade him!

Zhuge Aoshuang held Wang Cuining tightly in his arms and secretly took action. He was ready to use the poison he had developed in the past few months to die with the old man with the white beard in front of him.

But in this way, Wang Cuining will also be infected with poison.

And this highly toxic is just developed by her, and there is no antidote.

Even if she is the physique of a witch saint, even if she is invulnerable, she is not sure that this poison can not be poisoned.

And the result was just as Zhuge Aoshuang thought. Qin Qingxuan did not waver in the face of the threat of the old man with white beard. He just nodded with a smile and said five words: "It has nothing to do with the emperor."