General Yuan, in the cell opposite to General Yuan, and in the cell opposite to the middle-aged officials, there were also men in cloaks rushing in and fighting with the officials locked inside...
'Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, and the sound of intense fighting was deafening...
"Ahh..." A scream followed.
When Murongxue and Yuan Fangfei came here, the fight between General Yuan, the middle-aged officials and the cloaked men had reached an incandescent state. Although the Qingyan officials had no weapons, they had high martial arts skills, rich experience, quick strikes, and ruthless attacks. Yes, every move or a few moves will hit a cloaked man, and several corpses of the cloaked man are scattered in their cell...
The cloaked men also knew the strength of the Qingyan military officers. Seven or eight people jointly besieged a Qingyan official, and drew a series of wounds on the Qingyan official's body. The red blood overflowed the wound, staining the red clothes...
"Father!" General Yuan didn't know how many times he had been stabbed with swords, and his entire back was dyed red. Yuan Fangfei exclaimed, jumped up, arrived in front of the cell, swung her sword to cut off the iron chain on the cell door, and moved towards the cloak The men killed the past...
Murong Xue also rushed forward, and after cutting off the chains on the prison doors of the Qingyan officials, she swung her sword and slashed at the cloaked men...
'Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, and ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, and ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, and ping, ping, ping, etc.
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With the joining of Yuan Fangfei and Murong Xue, the Qingyan officials are like a tiger with wings, and the more they kill, the braver they are. The cloaked men are at a disadvantage, and they are beheaded by Qingyan officials one by one...
"Scrape!" The last man in the cloak was beheaded by Murong Xue, the cell fell silent, everyone looked up, and saw that the cell was full of corpses, including Qingyan officials, cloaked men, and Yin Hong Blood overflowed from the wounds on their bodies, flowed to the ground, gathered into blood streams, and slowly flowed towards the low-lying places...
There is a strong smell of blood in the air...
The middle-aged official looked at the corpses all over the floor, and asked with a solemn expression, "What's going on?" Why did so many cloaked men suddenly appear to assassinate them...
"What else can happen? The Five Poisons want to get rid of you." Murong Xue said in a low voice, telling the plan she heard from the cloaked man and Jin Laicai.
Qingyan officials widened their eyes in astonishment: "Really?"
"It's absolutely true!" Murong Xue nodded heavily: The five poisonous people couldn't seize the power of Nanzhao, so they came to Qingyan to seize Qingyan's power, and to prepare medicine with scorpion patterns. It was the first plan of their plan to frame Qingyan officials on a large scale step…
Killing Qingyan officials and throwing Qingyan into chaos is the second step of their plan...
"Damn it." The middle-aged official punched the prison bar, bending the solid prison bar. He was full of resentment, and said every word: "The five poisons of Nanzhao really have a good plan..."
"A group of despicable and shameless villains..."
"We must not spare them lightly..."
"Let's go to the palace immediately to meet the emperor..."
"Report the truth to the emperor..."
The Qingyan officials talked in a hurry, and looked at the middle-aged official intentionally or unintentionally.
The middle-aged official's eyes were deep: "I really should enter the palace and report to the emperor..."
"Then let's go... enter the palace, enter the palace..." Qingyan officials surrounded the middle-aged officials and walked out quickly.
General Yuan also lifted his foot and wanted to leave, but he didn't want to, he pulled the wound on his body, and he hissed in pain...
"Father, how are you?" Yuan Fangfei hurried over, supported him, and glanced up and down with concern.