Chapter 1579 The Tiger Girl 63
All three of them struggled to their knees and shouted that they were wronged.
The guards went up and kicked each of them: "What the hell are you calling!" and kicked them to the ground again.
Xining asked: "Are there any casualties?"
Zhao Geng glanced at her and replied: "It's just a minor injury, it doesn't matter."
Xining looked around and saw about seven or eight people. Although they were all wearing night clothes, some of them were covering their shoulders. It looked like they were injured and covering their wounds. So he sneered: "It can hurt you, you are pretty good at it."
The three of them looked at each other and stopped talking. There is no point in complaining, the other party is not easy to fool.
The guard lit the torch and looked around from the firelight. He was still in the city.
The city is extremely busy during the Lantern Festival, but as usual, the city gates are closed tightly at that time, and special approval letters are required before the city can be opened. So after plundering her, he hid in a remote house. Look at the withered grass in the yard that has reached to the knees. It must have been barren for a long time.
Looking up again, in the night sky not far away, the lights of the city illuminate the night sky, and the Kongming lanterns float above, echoing the stars. There are also some wealthy people who buy fireworks and set them off. One flower explodes here and another explodes there.
A guard held a bamboo tube up to the sky, and with a "whoosh" sound, a fireball shot out from the bamboo tube and exploded in the already colorful night sky, forming a small red firework.
This should be a sign of peace.
Another guard lowered his voice and said to Zhao Geng: "Why don't we take these three back for trial."
"No need to bother!" Xining yawned: "Give me a sword."
Zhao Geng hesitated for a moment, then handed her the sword in his hand.
: "It's quite heavy." She put a cushion on it and asked leisurely: "Have you checked your mouth, is there any poison?"
Everyone was stunned, and the expressions of the three people changed drastically.
One of them was cruel, and his face became ferocious... Zhao Geng saw that the situation was not good, and before he was about to bite his teeth, his hands quickly pinched his cheeks to prevent his teeth from closing.
It's a dead soldier! The other guards also acted quickly and pinched the cheeks of the other two people. After some fiddling, they took out the poison sealed with wax and stuffed in the tooth holes from their mouths.
After a lot of trouble and wasting some time, Xining seemed to be very impatient and walked to the first one: "I am asking a question now, you answer it. If you answer it, I will spare you. If you are wrong, you are welcome!" Who are you instructing?”
This should be the leader of the three people. He snorted coldly: "Kill or behead, it's up to you."
With a slight "poof~", he screamed "ah~" loudly.
The sword penetrated deeply into his thigh. When the sharp sword was withdrawn, blood spurted out.
Xining held the bleeding sword in his hand, with no fluctuation in his eyes and a calm tone: "That's the wrong answer. Ask me again, who ordered you?"
The little one gasped, steadied himself, gritted his teeth, and turned his head to the side.
"It doesn't matter if you don't answer!" The sword in Xi Ning's hand stabbed down and pierced his other thigh neatly.
"Hmm~" The little head had a headache and was sweating profusely, and his whole body was trembling.
"For the last time, who is instructing you?"
The voice was still as smooth as water, without any ripples. At this time, even Zhao Geng, who was licking blood with the blade of the knife, felt his heart tremble. He didn't expect the third lady to be so amazing. She didn't look like a lady, she was as ruthless as the people from Dali Temple. The little head endured the severe pain of the wound and said in a hoarse voice: "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you!"
"Well, you have some backbone! Cut off the hand holding the knife." Xining walked slowly to the next person. Thinking of something, he turned to the dazed Zhao Geng and said, "Remember to keep your mouth shut. If you are too noisy, I can’t ask questions.”
Looking at that beautiful and childish face, there was a hint of seriousness in the calmness... Zhao Geng nodded involuntarily, blinked and then came back to his senses, waving his hand: "Did you hear that?"
Xining stood in front of the second man, who was being escorted by guards and kneeling on the ground. He raised his head with a hateful look in his fierce eyes: "Come on, bitch, I'm afraid of you. If I don't die, I will play you to death, you bitch..."
The offensive words kept coming out, and Xining frowned slightly.
He didn't stop until the gagged little head next to him whimpered in pain. He looked sideways at a severed hand that fell to the ground, and a person who was trampled on the ground, like a dying and injured beast, with his body twisted in severe pain.
"It's finally quiet. Can you answer?" Xining still asked calmly: "Who is instructing you?"
The man was shocked and frightened, and shouted with a ferocious face: "You stinky bitches, I want, ah..."
Xining retracted his hand and withdrew the sword that had penetrated the opponent's shoulder: "You also answered wrongly. Ask again, who is the one who ordered you?"
The man took some time to regain his senses, and gasped heavily due to the pain: "Smelly bitch, I have to kill you... ah..." Then he rolled over on the ground in pain, and blood was dripping on the unmelted snow. The ground spreads.
Xining slashed his arm directly with his sword. Although the arm was still hanging, there was only a bit of skin attached, so it was obvious that it could not be saved.
"It's quite sharp." She raised the sword and looked at the edge, and then ordered Zhao Geng who was watching dumbfounded beside her: "Cut his tongue."
Zhao Geng nodded fiercely and waved his hand to ask people to do as he was told. He was speechless. Is this still the third lady? When he goes back, if he tells the general about this, will the general believe him?
Xining held the sword and walked to the last person.
The man's face turned pale with fright, and he trembled: "Ya, girl, no, miss, eldest miss, I brought the quilt, quilt, and brazier to you..."
Xining laughed suddenly: "Yes, brother, you are a good person."
As soon as the man heard the word "good guy", he suddenly trembled again.
"That's why I left you for last." Xining smiled sincerely. Did you see the smile with six teeth?
Darling, who are they arresting? Is it the daughter of the General’s Mansion?
Next to him came the screams of people who had their tongues cut off. Although they were howling, they could only make a hoarse sound like a mute.
"Little sister-in-law, you are my biological mother and ancestor." The man cried and begged with tears streaming down his nose: "Please don't torment me. Since I didn't do anything to you, I'm afraid you'll be cold. For the sake of giving you something, give me a good death!”
"Did I say I wanted to kill you?" Sister is the main god, and being a god has principles.
The man was stunned and heard the other party's calm but delicate voice: "I'm just asking you a question. If you answer it, I'll spare you. If you answer it wrong, you're welcome."
You're really not polite, not at all. In a short period of time, one had two holes in his legs and his right hand, and the other had no arms and tongue.
(End of chapter)