Flame Messenger's words made Qing'er and others breathe a sigh of relief, but the expression on Nalan Tianzuo's face did not ease at all. His pupils were covered with ice-cold frost, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and suddenly felt warm and cold.
"Then the account this time..."
Nalan Tianzuo was about to settle the account with the Flame Messenger for forcing Mu Liang to approach the psychedelic formation, but he saw the Flame Messenger raise his hand and stab his right arm hard, holding a sharp knife between his fingers.
The incomparable dagger fell as he moved, and the blood mist flew away in an instant, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the entire hall.
What shocked Qing'er and Liang Kai, and Lao Liang, was that Flame Messenger actually cut off one of his arms alive!
Qing'er suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling in his stomach. Apart from the fact that Flame Messenger's face was a little pale, the expression on his face was always calm and uncomplicated.
Nalan Tianzuo showed no emotion at the Flame Messenger's move. His pupils were still as ice-like as frost, and the corners of his lips were pursed lightly, like thin blades, showing coldness and ruthlessness.
"Prince! Is this...satisfactory?" The flame messenger knelt on the ground, in front of him was the arm he had cut off by himself! He had thought about doing this before he came. What kind of person is the prince? On the Persian Snow Mountains, alone,
Defeat the four elders of Xuelai Mountain! Even the current Holy Emperor has never possessed this kind of spiritual power! Although the order conveyed this time is the Holy Emperor's, but with the prince's concern for the fourth Miss Nalan, I am afraid that it is the Holy Emperor who
I won't give him any face
Therefore, only by doing this can the Flamebringer suppress the matter temporarily!
The hall was dripping with blood and filled with a strong smell of blood. Nalan Tianzuo just looked at the Flame Messenger kneeling there without saying a word or letting him get up. At this moment, there was a hint of a sneer with unknown meaning in his pupils, Qing'er looked at it.
Cousin who looks like this is not only sinister but also gloomy and scary.
If this continues, the Flamebringer will surely bleed to death.
Nalan Tianzuo didn't speak, and no one dared to speak. Liangkai, who was seriously injured, was kneeling there in a dignified manner. Qing'er and Lao Liang were also kneeling quietly. The huge front hall was so quiet that pins dropped on the ground.
can hear
Flamebringer could still kneel upright at first, but as he went back, the blood flowed more and more. After all, it was just a body of flesh and blood. Flamebringer could no longer hold it up. Several times, his body was teetering and about to collapse.
Qing'er carefully calculated the extent of his bleeding, fearing that after she counted twenty times silently in her mind, the Flame Messenger would really bleed out the last drop of blood and be helpless.
"Prince! I don't dare anymore! From now on, I will never speculate...guess the prince's thoughts! I...know my mistake!" The Flame Messenger, who was about to lose his strength, used his last bit of strength to speak. The expression of determination he had before, now,
Has been replaced by weakness
Including Qing'er, all of them had wrongly guessed Nalan Tianzuo's heart. On the one hand, he cared about Mu Liang, but on the other hand, the last thing he could tolerate was other people's calculations and self-righteousness! Of course, if Mu Liang
If it were a loss for him, he wouldn't be able to say a word, but if it were someone else, he wouldn't even think about it!
Nalan Tianzuo looked at the Flame Messenger's face as pale as paper, his thin lips raised, but there was a cold and gloomy arc.
"Want to use an arm to suppress this matter temporarily?? In exchange for your breathing! At the same time, it will give this prince a step up on the surface, so that I can't say anything to refute the Holy Emperor! Humph! Flamebringer,
I finally understand why you are so favored by the Holy Emperor! It’s a pity that the person you are scheming is me! Aren’t you very good at scheming? Why didn’t you figure it out? After I saw you breaking an arm,
Will I make you kneel here for such a long time? You know you are scared now..."
Nalan Tianzuo's voice became increasingly gloomy and low.
Flamebringer was too weak to speak.
Qing'er silently recited five, four, three, two, one in her heart. Once she counted to one, Flamebringer would definitely die!
"Qing'er, seal his acupuncture points! Spare his life!" Nalan Tianzuo's voice sounded coldly. Qing'er stood up in a hurry and quickly tapped Flame Messenger's acupuncture points. Although Flame Messenger did go too far this time,
During these years in the Persian palace, Qing'er knew that Yanbringer was loyal to the Holy Emperor, so he did this. Qing'er didn't want anything to happen to Flamebringer.
"Thank you... thank you for not killing the prince," the flame messenger said weakly, and raised his head with difficulty, but he saw that Nalan Tianzuo's eyes were full of deep and gloomy light.
The next moment, Nalan Tianzuo shook his head indifferently and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, thank me for the prince! Your good days... are still to come!"
"Liang Kai!" Nalan Tianzuo turned his gaze to Liang Kai, who stood up with difficulty, "Prince!"
"I will give you a chance to atone for your sins now! Throw him into the psychedelic formation and starve him for three days and three nights. No one is allowed to give him water or food without my instructions."
! Just don’t let him die. Bring him back in three days. If you find Mu Liang, let him go back to Beiliao! If Mu Liang makes any... slightest mistake... I will personally drain the last drop of blood from him!!
"
Nalan Tianzuo has never said such threatening words to others, and he is still so cruel and ruthless
Qing'er was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He looked up and saw that the housekeeper Lao Liang also had a shocked expression on his face.
At this moment, Nalan Tianzuo turned around and walked towards the backyard. His sapphire blue court uniform set off his majestic and cold figure. He was tall and proud. However, he was as familiar with him as Qing'er, but at this moment, he could faintly feel a trace of panic on his back.
envy
"Miss Fourth... please don't let anything happen to you," Qing'er said to herself, then shook her head, her eyes full of worry and anxiety.
…
At the same time, Baijiayi Station
Bai Xiaolou was about to take out the drawings in his arms and take a look, but he saw Gao Shan and Yang Zhi walking into the study at the same time.
"Master, something big has happened!"
"Is there something wrong with her?" Bai Xiaolou's eyes darkened, and he suddenly stood up the next moment. For some reason, he had been restless all morning. He wanted to open the drawing early to see what kind of jewelry the girl liked.
He wanted to make the style for her with his own hands. Unexpectedly, messy things have not stopped this morning. Over at the tribe, the second brother has been unscrupulously developing his own style in the tribe since the last assassination incident was exposed.
The power is threatening to split the Snowfield Tribe into two, but Bai Xiaolou has to wait until he finds the owner of the Star Light before he can rush back.
Seeing the poor expressions on Gao Shan and Yang Zhi's face, Bai Xiaolou's heart suddenly tightened. When he stood up, his body hit the desk, and the inkstone and teacup on it hit the ground. Yang Zhi caught it quickly with his eyes and hands, so that he could avoid it.
Yu broke this inkstone, but it was the only bamboo inkstone that the young master was used to. If it broke, he would have to go back to the Snowfield Tribe to find another piece. But at that moment, the young master really felt as if he had lost two and a half of his three souls.
Gao Shan sighed in his heart. If he told the truth, I don't know how nervous the young master would be.
"Young Master, there were men in black on the cliff in the suburbs of Beijing today who assassinated His Highness the Third Highness of Bei Liao and Princess Yufu. Later, the two of them fled to the woods on the outskirts of Beijing, but the King of Liao and the Fourth Miss were there, and those men in black were killed.
When he saw the King of Liao, there was no evasion. The King of Liao took the fourth lady into the woods! The Third Highness’s Zishang Hidden Guards were dispatched to repel the black-clothed assassins, but the woods... I heard that a enchantment array was set up.
My subordinates waited to take a look, but they couldn’t get in at all! And..."
Gao Shan didn't dare to continue talking when he said this, because he saw his young master's livid and gloomy face.
"Say it quickly!" Bai Xiaolou frowned and said coldly. His fingers on the desk involuntarily tightened the edge of the desk, veins burst out on the back of his hand, and his knuckles turned frighteningly pale.
Gao Shan swallowed his saliva and whispered, "There is poisonous fog in the woods! The fog will not dissipate for three days!"
As soon as Gao Shan finished speaking, there was only a click sound, and Bai Xiaolou actually broke off a piece of the table corner with his fingertips. This rosewood desk is the most sturdy and durable, but now in Bai Xiaolou's hands, it is actually fragile.
Just like a piece of paper
Gao Shan and Yang Zhi glanced at each other. Although they had guessed that the young master would be worried and nervous before they came back, such an out-of-control scene was beyond their expectations. Gao Shan suddenly heard the drawing that Yang Zhi had drawn. Unexpectedly, the young master
Have you seen it? If so, the young master should know who the savior was that day!
But at this juncture, Gao Shan didn't dare to mention this matter. The young master is a sensible person, and it is up to the young master to decide whether to look at it or not!
"Master..." Yang Zhi called Bai Xiaolou softly and saw that he was still holding the corner of the table that he had broken off from the table. At this moment, there was a thick mist around his body.
His usual color of clouds and smoke has been replaced by haze and fog!
At this moment, the expression on Bai Xiaolou's face was terrifyingly silent. There was no emotion, anger, or fluctuation. This was the most frightening thing.
"Pass my order! Gather all the cold-blooded soul-chasing secret guards here! Listen to my order and set out together!" Bai Xiaolou looked up at the mountain with worried eyes, his thin lips slightly opened, and the warm voice was not there, but the deep voice
As soon as the words were deep and repressed, Gao Shan and Yang Zhi raised their heads in fear, and then they all knelt on the ground.
"Master, do you want to mobilize the cold-blooded pursuit of souls to go to the rescue in person?" Gao Shan had an expression of disbelief on his face.