All three of them struggled to their knees and shouted that they were wronged.

The guards went up and kicked each of them: "What the hell are you calling!" and kicked them to the ground again.

Xining asked: "Are there any casualties?"

Zhao Geng glanced at her and replied: "It's just a minor injury, it doesn't matter."

Xining looked around and saw about seven or eight people. Although they were all wearing night clothes, some of them were covering their shoulders. It looked like they were injured and covering their wounds. So he sneered: "I can make you injured, I'm pretty good at it."

"

The three of them looked at each other and stopped talking. It was useless to complain, as the other party was not easy to fool.

The guard lit the torch and looked around from the firelight. He was still in the city.

The city was extremely lively during the Lantern Festival, but as usual, the city gates were closed tightly when the time came, and a special approval letter was required before the city could be opened. So after robbing her, he hid in a remote house. Look at this

The dead grass in the yard has reached to the knees, and it must have been barren for a long time.

Looking up again, in the night sky not far away, the lights of the city illuminated the night sky, and the Kongming lanterns floated above, echoing the stars. There were also some wealthy people who bought fireworks and set them off, and then they exploded.

One flower, and then a burst burst out over there.

A guard held a bamboo tube to the sky, and with a "whoosh" sound, a fireball shot out from the bamboo tube and exploded in the already colorful night sky, forming a small red firework.

This should be a sign of safety.

Another guard lowered his voice and said to Zhao Geng: "Why don't you take these three back for trial?"

"No need to bother!" Xining yawned: "Give me a sword."

Zhao Geng hesitated for a moment, then handed her the sword in his hand.

"It's quite heavy." She put a cushion on it and asked leisurely: "Have you checked your mouth, is there any poison?"

Everyone was stunned, and the expressions of the three people changed drastically.

One of them was cruel, and his face became ferocious... Zhao Geng saw that the situation was not good, and before he was about to bite his teeth, his hands quickly pinched his cheeks, preventing his teeth from closing.

They were dead men! The other guards also took action quickly and pinched the cheeks of the other two people. After some fiddling, they took out the poison sealed with wax and stuffed in the tooth cavities from their mouths.

After a lot of trouble and wasting some time, Xining seemed to be very impatient and walked to the first one: "I am asking a question now, you answer it. If you answer it, I will spare you. If you are wrong, you are welcome!"

Who are you instructing?"

This should be the little leader of the three people. He snorted coldly: "If you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you."

With a slight "poof~" sound, he screamed "ah~" loudly.

The sword penetrated deeply into his thigh, and when the sharp sword was withdrawn, blood spurted out.

Xi Ning held the bleeding sword in his hand, with no fluctuation in his eyes and a calm tone: "That's the wrong answer. Ask me again, who ordered you?"

The little one gasped, calmed down, gritted his teeth, and turned his head to the side.

"It's the same thing if you don't answer!" The sword in Xi Ning's hand stabbed down and pierced his other thigh neatly.

"Hmm~" The little head had a headache and was sweating profusely, and his whole body was trembling.

"For the last time, who is instructing you?"

The voice was still as smooth as water, without any ripples. Now even Zhao Geng, who was licking the blood with the blade of the knife, was trembling. He didn't expect that the third lady was so amazing. She didn't look like a lady, she was just like the one from Dali Temple.

People are generally cruel.

The little head endured the severe pain of the wound and said in a hoarse voice: "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you!"

"Well, you have some backbone! Cut off the hand holding the knife." Xining walked slowly to the next person, thought of something, turned to the stunned Zhao Geng and said, "Remember to keep your mouth shut, if you are too noisy,

I can't ask questions."

Looking at that beautiful and childish face, there was a hint of seriousness in the calmness... Zhao Geng nodded involuntarily, blinked before coming back to his senses, and waved his hand: "Did you hear that?"

Xi Ning stood in front of the second person. The second person was being escorted by guards and kneeling on the ground. He raised his head with a hateful look in his fierce eyes: "Smelly bitch, come on, I'm afraid of you. If I don't die,

, I must play you to death, you bitch..."

The unpleasant words kept coming out, and Xining frowned slightly.

He didn't stop until the gagged little head next to him let out a painful whimper. He turned his head and looked at a severed hand that fell on the ground and was trampled on the ground, like a dying and injured beast, and his body was in severe pain.

Twisted people.

"It's finally quiet. Can you answer?" Xining still asked calmly: "Who is instigating you?"

The man was shocked and frightened, and shouted with a ferocious face: "You stinky bitches, I want, ah..."

Xining retracted his hand and drew out the sword that had penetrated the opponent's shoulder: "You also answered wrong. Ask again, who is the one who ordered you?"

The man took a while to regain his senses. Due to the pain, he gasped heavily: "Smelly bitch, I have to kill you... ah..." Then he rolled over on the ground in pain, and blood dripped on the unmelted snow.

Rendered on the ground.

Xining slashed his arm directly with his sword. Although the arm was still hanging, there was only a bit of skin attached, so it was obvious that it could not be saved.

"It's quite sharp." She raised the sword and looked at the edge, and then ordered Zhao Geng, who was looking at him dumbfounded, "Cut his tongue."

Zhao Geng nodded fiercely and waved his hand to ask someone to do as he was told. He was speechless. Is this still the third lady? When he goes back, if he tells the general about this, will the general believe him?

Xining held the sword and walked to the last person.

The man's face turned pale with fright, and he trembled: "Ya, girl, no, miss, eldest miss, the quilt, the quilt, and the brazier were all given to you by me..."

Xining laughed suddenly: "Yes, brother, you are a good person."

As soon as the man heard the word "good guy", he suddenly trembled again.

"That's why I left you for last." Xining smiled sincerely, not noticing the six-toothed smile.

Darling, who are they arresting? Who is the daughter of General Zhenguo's mansion?

Next to him came the screams of people who had their tongues cut off. Although they were howling, they could only make a hoarse sound like a mute.

"Little sister-in-law, you are my biological mother and ancestor." The man cried out with snot and tears: "Please don't torment me. Since I didn't do anything to you, I'm afraid you'll be cold.

For the sake of giving you something, give me a good death!"

"Did I say I wanted to kill you?" Sister is the main god, and being a god has principles.

The man was stunned and heard the other person's calm but delicate voice: "I'm just asking you a question. If I answer it, I'll forgive you. If you answer it wrong, you're welcome."

They were really rude, not polite at all. In a short period of time, one had two holes in his legs and his right hand, and the other had no arms and tongue.
Chapter completed!