Even the dead are dispatched, what does Concubine Rong want to do? Kill her on the spot
Qiao Wei glanced at them briefly. The auras of these people were stronger than those of the dead fighters who had fought against each other on the duel stage. They should be the rumored high-level dead fighters.
I haven't fought against a dead warrior of this level, so I don't know if it's good or not.
Qiao Wei squeezed her wrist, and pulled out a cinnabar dagger from her wide sleeve.
Dansha was like a natural enemy in the eyes of this group of dead men. The moment they saw the dagger, everyone's anger skyrocketed several times. They all looked at Qiao Wei, and rushed over in unison without waiting for anyone's orders!
This group of dead men all held long swords in their hands. Qiao Wei once heard from her senior disciples that the lowest-level dead men don't know how to use weapons, and those who can use weapons are very powerful dead men.
Qiao Wei didn't dare to be careless, and raised her mind to the extreme.
The dead soldier carrying King Yin rushed to the front, and stabbed at Qiao Wei's face with a sword, but he was about to stab, but the person in front of him disappeared like a ghost!
The dead man was taken aback.
Someone patted him on the shoulder: "Hi."
The dead man turned his head, and Qiao Wei stabbed him between the eyebrows!
Before the dead man even had time to scream, he died out of breath and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the dead warriors were instinctively afraid of the little wit left, but soon, they were replaced by the murderous nature built in their bones, and each of them raised their long swords and moved towards Qiao Wei. The body stabbed over.
Qiao Wei is not made of iron, if her delicate body is stabbed——
A dead man's sword pierced Qiao Wei's shoulder.
Click.
The sword broke.
First Soldier: "..."
Soldier B: "..."
Dead man, wait, wait: "..."
Qiao Wei touched Fen Tian in her arms, this baby saved her life again!
Qiao Wei took advantage of the time when the dead men were stunned, she clenched the dagger tightly, and wiped the necks of the two dead men!
The dead soldier has a strong physique and high martial arts skills, but he has a fatal weakness, that is, his reaction is not quick enough.
When Seventeen first arrived, like this group of dead men, it was Yan Fei who trained him for a long time before he became a master of lightness kung fu.
But this group of people has never been specially trained. Isn't it courting death to compete with Qiao Wei for speed
Qiao Wei raised the knife and killed another dead man.
The eighth went to the fourth in an instant, and the balance of victory seemed to have tilted over Qiao Wei.
But soon, Qiao Wei found out that she was wrong, and the remaining four dead men who were not quick enough to move quickly opened up some strange meridians, and they suddenly got faster!
When Qiao Wei stabbed with a dagger, she was about to be stabbed, but she slid away like a loach.
Qiao Wei was taken aback, can she still do this kind of operation? !
After that, the situation is really not optimistic.
It was difficult for Qiao Wei's dagger to stab them anymore, but they slapped them twice. Fortunately, Qiao Wei's physique was special and she was not injured. It's just that going on like this is not an option.
In desperation, Qiao Wei had an idea, opened the medicine box, took out a small bottle of medicinal wine, and splashed it on the four of them when they rushed towards her!
Afterwards, he lit the torch and threw it at the four of them, and the clothes of the four of them instantly burned!
It is human instinct to be afraid of fire, and the four of them fell to the ground to fight the fire. Taking advantage of the gap between them fighting the fire, Qiao Wei picked up the medicine box with one hand, and carried King Yin on her shoulder with the other, and ran towards the gate of the cold palace go.
As soon as he ran to the door, he bumped into the oncoming big disciple!
The first disciple hit a big bump on his head in an instant. After stabilizing his figure, the first disciple covered the big bump on his head, gasping for air from the pain, and asked Qiao Wei, "Are you out? Are you okay?" Right? Huh? Who are you carrying?"
Qiao Wei looked at him and the... long sword in his hand vigilantly, and asked, "Why are you here?"
The eldest disciple said in pain, "Didn't you ask me to come?"
Qiao Wei frowned: "When did I let you come?"
The eldest disciple said: "You asked a court lady to bring me a message, saying that you were attacked by a dead man in the cold palace, and asked me to come to help you! Look, I also brought Master's cinnabar sword!"
Qiao Wei said seriously, "I didn't send you a message."
The eldest disciple was taken aback: "You didn't? Then...how could..."
Qiao Wei's eyes turned cold: "I was calculated."
"What?" The eldest disciple couldn't understand.
Qiao Wei frowned and said, "We've all been tricked."
The eldest disciple was puzzled and asked, "Who was tricked?"
Concubine Rong!
Qiao Wei finally understands why King Yin said this, because now, she also wants to say to the eldest disciple: "Go away! People can't tell clearly when they see it!"
The eldest disciple turned around and left!
Unfortunately, it's too late.
On the path in front of Lenggong, a large group of guards from the Royal Forest Army ran over with spears in their hands, and surrounded Qiao Wei and the others.
A short, fat middle-aged eunuch walked over at a leisurely pace. This eunuch was none other than the one who delivered food to King Yin in the cold palace.
He raised the whisk in his hand, looked arrogantly at Qiao Wei and the group, and said in a high-pitched voice, yin and yang: "Bold! How dare you hold His Royal Highness Prince Yin hostage! Someone is coming! Bind them!"
The Imperial Forest Army swarmed up, and Qiao Wei glanced coldly: "Who dares?!"
The Imperial Forest Army was captured by her aura, and for a while, they really didn't dare to step forward.
After all, Qiao Wei is the prime minister's wife, and she is the little Dolma of the Yin clan. This status is indeed enough for everyone to fear.
The middle-aged eunuch seemed to have guessed what would happen, so he lengthened his tone and said arrogantly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Didn't you see someone kidnapping His Royal Highness Prince Yin?"
The Imperial Forest Army looked at each other in blank dismay, and boldly took a step closer to Qiao Wei.
After all, this is the imperial palace, so it's fine to fight in private, but it's not a last resort, Qiao Wei didn't want to take this move, she looked at the eunuch and said, "Which palace are you from? "
The middle-aged eunuch raised his chin and said, "It's from the Palace of Ganlu."
Qiao Wei smiled sarcastically: "The Ganlu Hall is the emperor's bedroom, you are the emperor's man? Why have I never seen you?"
The middle-aged eunuch said: "The miscellaneous family has only been transferred to the Ganlu Hall in recent days."
How many days? The day when Concubine Rong regains her favor
It is said that no matter how high a tree's crown grows on the ground, its roots will only be deeper underground.
This is the case with Concubine Rong. She really hasn't been in the harem for nothing all these years, and even her confidantes have been properly trained, and she will be able to work as soon as she says she can work.
Qiao Wei asked: "You said that I held His Highness Prince Yin hostage, what evidence do you have?"
The middle-aged eunuch said: "Isn't the evidence obvious? Who are you carrying on your shoulders?"
Qiao Wei sneered and said, "Am I holding him hostage? Obviously, someone was going to plot against him, and I saved him from the thief!"
"Thieves? Are you talking about those dead men from the National Teacher Hall?" The middle-aged eunuch's eyes fell on the group of rickety corpses in the yard.
The big disciple's eyes turned cold and said: "Don't flatter others! Those dead men are not from our National Teacher Hall!"
The middle-aged eunuch said hehe: "Of course you don't admit it, but look at the entire palace, besides your National Teacher Hall, who brought the dead?"
"You..." The eldest disciple was once again held in a shit basin, and his chest was filled with anger, "You people from the Central Plains, don't think that you are from our National Teacher Hall when you see a dead man! How many times do I have to explain that there are many dead men in the world! , not only in the National Teacher Hall!"
The middle-aged eunuch sighed quietly: "You can go to the prison and say this. Come on, Mrs. Ji colluded with Yeluo Guoshi Palace to murder His Royal Highness Prince Yin, and put the two of them in the dungeon!"
Is it possible to live in a dungeon
Not only did he want to kill her, but he also accused her of colluding with Yeluo. Was this to ruin her reputation with the Ji family behind her
Concubine Rong, you are really good at it!
The eldest disciple put down his sword resignedly.
Qiao Wei said, "What are you doing?"
The eldest disciple said solemnly: "The one who cleans himself will be cleared. No one can accuse me of crimes that I have not done."
Qiao Wei glared at him, and said in a low voice: "Do you think this is Ye Luo? Wizards are like babies, and no one dares to move? Let me tell you, have you seen King Yin? He is alone Even martial arts masters can't withstand the torture of the dungeon, with your small body, how many lives do you have?"
The eldest disciple swallowed his saliva in fear.
Qiao Wei scolded, "Why don't you pick up the sword quickly?"
The eldest disciple glanced at everyone, picked up the sword in fear, and then asked in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "What should we do now?"
Qiao Wei whispered: "I'll call one, two, three, rush out!"
Big disciple: "What?"
"three!"
Qiao Wei ran away!
The big disciple who stayed in place: "..."
What about one or two
Eaten by you? !