Lu Qingyao looked at Xuanyuan Zhi who was lying on the ground and his mouth was opening and closing, and showed a cruel smile. She squatted down, then took the cover down, and watched Xuanyuan Zhi's pupils dilate with satisfaction. His expression went from shock to despair, and his mouth never closed again.

"I see clearly. I am Feng Chaowu, Feng Chaowu is me. Do you think I can't catch that traitor if you don't say it? Not only do I want to avenge Wuhua Palace, I also want to avenge Jibeipang. I want you to die without a place to bury..."

Xuanyuan Zhi was shocked again, as if he had tried all his strength, and said intermittently, "You... hope... no... no... it's me."

Lu Qingyao raised his hand and headed towards several acupoints on Xuanyuan Zhi's body, "I'll still argue when I die."

Xuanyuan Zhi's eyes began to dissipate. His body was frozen and bone-broken, and then as hot as fire. There was also the pain that corroded his internal organs. It seemed that all the skin, flesh and bones were ulcerating in the blood. Especially the half face under the mask, it seemed like there were millions of poisonous insects biting, and even his eyeballs were about to burst.

The guards outside the door were already rushing towards here. Lu Qingyao put on a mask, pulled a chair and sat down above Xuanyuanzhi, and waited leisurely for the visitor to break into the door. Jueming took the needle and stood beside Lu Qingyao.

The leader of the Imperial Guard was Yan Hu. Lu Qingyao was a little surprised, but he remained silent. He stepped on the chair with one foot and supported his head with the other hand, arrogant and arrogant.

Yan Hu was obviously stunned when he saw Xuanyuan Zhi on the ground. When he saw the dead palace maid, his expression changed. Several guards behind him couldn't help but vomited on the spot.

"A bold assassin dared to break into the palace at night and commit murder in the palace. Who are you?" Yan Hu was full of official voice and the leader's posture was very full.

Lu Qingyao snorted coldly and said lightly, "I never attack the woman who is powerless to tie a chicken."

When Lu Qingyao made a sound, Yan Gu's eyes widened and he almost cried out. He swallowed several saliva before suppressing the shock in his heart. Just as he didn't know what to say, the voices of King Fu and Wen Yanyu sounded outside the door.

"Who is so bold? Did you dare to kill someone in Ruyi Palace? Did you take it?"

King Fu was surrounded by a group of imperial guards and walked in. Wuda walked in front of him, with Wen Yanyu in a hurry behind him.

Lu Qingyao's posture has not changed. Judging from the appearance of the Queen Mother and son, it seems that they have just arrived from somewhere.

Before Zhu Jingming stepped into the house, he was already covered by the smell inside. When he saw Xuanyuan Zhi still twitching on the ground, Zhu Jingming felt as if he had seen a ghost, his face turned pale, and his legs fell back as soon as he weakened. The people beside him quickly caught him.

Wen Yanyu was not much better than Zhu Jingming, but she did not retreat, but looked at Lu Qingyao and Jueming in horror, holding King Fu's hand trembling constantly.

Seeing Wen Yanyu's feet moving, Lu Qingyao seemed to want to pounce on Xuanyuan Zhi, but was shocked by the scene in front of her and stood still.

Xuanyuan Zhi on the ground, at the moment when King Fu and Concubine Wen appeared, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, staring at them with a scary look.

Zhu Jingming's soul was shaking, his flesh was trembling and frightened. He subconsciously opened his eyes. The man took a few steps back and hit Wen Yanyu.

Wen Yanyu pinched Zhu Jingming's arm, and the branches on her head were trembling, with a look in her eyes. Finally, she said with a trembling trembling, "I... I... I'm going... to serve the emperor... How could this happen... like this? Who are you? Why... kill people?"

Lu Qingyao sat upright and stepped on Xuanyuan Zhi's chest. Before he could touch the quicksand, the quicksand fell into it a little. Blood was spewing out from Xuanyuan Zhi's mouth, like a fish before his death, constantly sucking.

"Why, are you still thinking about letting your baby apprentice and old lover save you?"

Lu Qingyao's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly. Zhu Jingming and Wen Yanyu's faces turned pale a little. Zhu Jingming did not move, but Wen Yanyu let him go, pointing at Lu Qingyao and scolding, "You still... why don't you take it down for me quickly, a bunch of waste."

Jueming suddenly sneezes out of place and muttered, "The blood of this ugly monster is so bad. I don't know what evil kung fu I have practiced, but I actually need to practice the blood of the virgin."

Lu Qingyao smiled, "He is afraid he can't speak anymore, but as his apprentice, I believe King Fu will know."

Zhu Jingming was so scared that his tongue was knotted, "You... don't want to... be fooled by evil words, I... I... I don't recognize him at all."

Lu Qingyao looked at Xuanyuan Zhi and sneered, "Did you see, this is your good disciple. You don't need to thank me. I just want you to die in despair."

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Zhi's eyes began to collapse, his face suddenly turned into ashes, and there was no light in his eyes. Before Xuanyuan Zhi died, Lu Qingyao suddenly grabbed Liusha and pressed it down hard, and actually cut Xuanyuan Zhi's chest open, and a heart that looked like black and purple was exposed in front of everyone.

Then Lu Qingyao pulled out the quicksand and the blood squirted into the air. Lu Qingyao waved his hand and a jar of wine on the table fell into her hands. She poured the strong wine on the sand stream and washed away the dirty blood. Jueming pulled a curtain for Lu Qingyao. Lu Qingyao wiped the quicksand. Everyone felt a flash in front of him. The curtain was shattered and the cloth shavings flew all over the sky. When everyone's eyes became clear, they saw smoke coming from Xuanyuan Zhi's head, which was slowly melting like rotten, and it turned into water. From the hair to the scalp, it slowly melted half of the head. At this time, Xuanyuan Zhi's heart was still beating, his mouth was still moving, and he was still alive.

There is probably no such a tragic scene in the world.

Just before everyone could come back to their senses from this bloody and violent scene, Jueming made another shocking move. Just as the blood was about to melt into Xuanyuan Zhi's chest, he took out a thin knife as big as a leaf from somewhere, and squatted down and began to dig Xuanyuan Zhi's heart. While digging, he said, "Don't waste, don't waste, the best poison."

This time, Wen Yanyu couldn't stand it, and she rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Give me...kill me...kill them, kill them."

Zhu Jingming ignored Wen Yanyu and was so scared that he retreated outside the door. Wuda drew his sword and said to Yan Hu, "Why are you still standing there? Kill these two assassins."

However, no one of the more than a hundred imperial guards dared to step forward. Lu Qingyao stood up and everyone retreated neatly. Lu Qingyao walked out, and she took a step, and the imperial guards took a step back and retreated to the yard. Lu Qingyao finally changed the fresh air, looked at the people in the yard with his hands domineeringly, and said in a cold voice, "Who dares to go? I will wash the Ruyi Palace tonight."

Uda was irritated and shouted, "Bold maniac, die."

Wuda took action here, and Zhu Jingming, who had retreated to the gate, was pulling a guard and shouting, "Go, transfer all the imperial guards to me, and you must kill these two thieves."

Yan Hu was very distressed. As a spy, he should obey Zhu Jingming's orders, but the other party was Lu Qingyao. Although he knew that she might not be injured, after all, she was one-on-one. If this aunt touched her, it would be strange if she was not dismantled by the master.

Yan Hu was still hesitating. Wuda was defeated by Lu Qingyao in a few strokes. Yan Hu gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and led the imperial guards to rush towards Lu Qingyao.

Lu Qingyao suddenly blinked at Yan Hu while it was unprepared. Yan Hu was stunned. Lu Qingyao had already hit his shoulder with a palm. Yan Hu had an idea and flew up and smashed it on the fish tank in the yard. Yu Que was smashed, and he also vomited several mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground.

Yan Hu could only pity himself in his heart. This aunt was so cruel that she really didn't show much mercy.

Ruyi Hall wailed everywhere, and attacked these guards much more violently than Lu Qingyao. His imperial guards were almost seriously injured. Some of them had their faces blooming and rolling around with their heads in their arms.

Such a big noise alarmed the entire palace, and neat and powerful footsteps came from all sides. King Fu indeed mobilized the entire imperial guards.

Lu Qingyao looked at Jueming and gestured for him to retreat, but suddenly there was a row of archers on the roofs around Ruyi Palace, aiming at them in the yard in unison.
Chapter completed!