Most of the guards were attracted by the voices at the gate.
No one thought to look up, and no one thought it was necessary. Machines have always been more accurate and useful than humans.
The tree on the watchtower is a trap, attracting people to climb into it hastily.
Fat Ahua tremblingly climbed to the end of the tree. Although the top of the tree in front of him was close to the watchtower, there was still a little distance. Someone with martial arts and a light body might be able to pass through it, but Fat Ahua absolutely couldn't.
She didn't dare to move forward any more, the weight was too heavy, and breaking branches was not for fun.
Fat Ahua didn't show distress, she smiled smugly, and took out the special kitchen knife behind her buttocks thinking she was unparalleled. Numerous gaps were made, and Fat Ahua never thought of changing it. It was going to be replaced with a too sharp knife. What if I accidentally fell on that guy
Fat Ahua caressed the kitchen knife affectionately, and there was a long rope behind the kitchen knife.
In the play, the high-spirited thief is just like this, and with a snapping sound, he fixes the three-clawed hook on the wall.
Fat Ahua believes that with her wrist strength, she can do it.
"Get out of the way." She turned her head and ordered Liu Hua Qi Hua, fearing that she might hit her head on her head if she danced incorrectly.
The golden flowers shrank back obediently.
"Shua."
The kitchen knife danced beautifully in mid-air, flew across the sky above the treetops, and chopped with an extremely precise sound on the wooden baffle at the corner of the watchtower.
"allow!"
Fat Ah Hua showed a smug smile, her eyes sparkling.
"call out!"
A dark light flashed on the watchtower, the black machine crossbow was shaken and turned over, a large group of arrows shot out like a sound, and an overwhelming black cloud swept across the sky!
Thousands of blood sputtered in the exclamation.
"boom."
Fat Ahua rolled and fell on the treetop.
The last smile condensed.
When the huge body on the treetop fell with thousands of blood eyes, Xin Ziyan, who had been walking around anxiously in the dark cell, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He gasped for breath, pricking up his ears to listen intently.
There was whistling wind all around, and there was still a slight noise, but he couldn't hear anything, but his face became very ugly, and suddenly he lay down on the ground again, pouted his buttocks and put his ears on the ground to listen.
That posture was really ugly, Yuebai's buttocks were dangling in front of her eyes, Feng Zhi frowned slightly, thinking back to the scene when she first met Xin Ziyan, she felt that as a man, the beauty Uncle Xin's butt was indeed a bit bigger.
Xin Ziyan listened for a while to no avail, then suddenly raised his head resentfully, stared at Feng Zhiwei opposite him and said, "It's all you, ungrateful brat, after you get out, I want your reputation to be ruined forever..."
"Graduate scholar may wait for Madam to come and pack up our bags and go to Qiongdao to relax." Feng Zhiwei said calmly.
Qiongdao is the place where Tiansheng wanted to be exiled. Yifeng Zhiwei reckoned that Lao Xin's case was entangled to the end by Ning Yi and the others. I'm afraid it might not be a capital crime. That's all, she swore to take revenge, and she would never show mercy, but if she didn't kill with one blow, she didn't have to do it a second time.
The shot is because of enmity, and the second time is because of grace.
It's good to end it like this.
While thinking this way, she suddenly smelled a slight smell of blood.
Immediately, he heard chaotic footsteps, chaotic, anxious, vain and without martial arts, accompanied by heart-piercing cries.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly raised her head.
The light at the prison door above went dark, and a large group of people rushed in, both men and women, the women were crying bitterly, and the men were all golden feathered guards, but they looked panic-stricken. The first group of people were carrying something. Sprinkled all the way.
Feng Zhiwei glanced over and was stunned like a lightning strike.
The group of people went straight to Xin Ziyan's cell, and the women burst into crying when they saw Xin Ziyan.
"Brother-in-law..."
"Sister..."
They cried together in a mess. The youngest woman in flowered clothes, with her face covered in mud and moss covered with broken leaves, rushed over with her pointed fingers, scratching fiercely on the fence, "Brother-in-law, big sister..."
Xin Ziyan had already settled there.
He didn't look at the group of crying sisters-in-law, nor at the helpless Golden Feather Guard, but just stared at the big fat woman who was being gently placed in front of his cell door—she was covered in arrows like a hedgehog, her tiny body The blood fountain flowed endlessly like water, and there was no complete piece of skin covered in blood. It was surprising how a person's body could have so much blood and withstand such an endless flow.
As if the skin was taken away by the bleeding, Fat Ahua's huge body seemed to have shrunk a lot. Xin Ziyan looked at the man on the ground with a strange, unbelievable, Because the nightmare was too terrifying, he took a step back with a strange look of desperately wanting to wake himself up or desperately unwilling to wake up.
Fat Ah Hua is not dead yet. In her position at that time, all the arrows were not aimed at the vital points of her head and face, but she could not survive with such a thousand arrows piercing through her body. Suddenly he moved his neck tremblingly, and fixed his eyes on Xin Ziyan.
Seeing her eyes, Xin Ziyan didn't back down, straightened his knees as if sleepwalking, he seemed to have forgotten that there was a fence in front of him, and bumped into it with a bang, he didn't know how to rub, didn't know the pain, he just straightened himself like that stuck there.
The Golden Feather Guards glanced at each other, all showing embarrassment. After a long while, a dressed-up man knelt down and said in a low voice: "My lord... Anyone who opens the prison door without His Majesty's order will be punished with death..."
Xin Ziyan didn't listen, and stretched out his hand tremblingly from the prison door to reach fat Ahua.
"call out."
In the dark, a cold light flew across the throat of the leader of the Golden Feather Guard who was kneeling on the ground with a face full of shame, and brought out a stream of blood beads, which were nailed to the prison door with a snap.
"Open the door." Feng Zhiwei's cold voice came from the opposite side, "Otherwise you will die now."
The leader rubbed his throat in horror, a little blood on his finger made his face change drastically, he suddenly turned to look at Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei lowered his eyes, and his fingers tightly held the grass stalks on the ground.