emperor cold concubine

Chapter 83
The middle-aged man seemed to know that the young boy could not escape at all, and his smiling face did not show anxiety, as if he was enjoying the boy's fear.

"Come on, dear, come here by yourself." The man opened his arms, coaxing so tenderly, "Come into my arms..."

The boy kept shaking his head with a bloodless face, his thin body pressed against the wall tightly.

Yue Xiao saw from a distance that the man's lips opened again and said: "The child who is not good will be punished."

Yue Xiao frowned worriedly, the young man's body seemed to be drugged, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have no resistance at all, just standing there close to the wall, except for the trembling of his body, his footsteps did not move at all.

The man continued to approach the window, stretched out his right hand, held the boy's slender arm, and pulled him into his arms with a slight force. The boy trembled, and with the strength he didn't know where, he suddenly broke away from the man's strong hand and turned around. He rushed out in the direction of the door, but his footsteps were staggering, the speed was really not fast, and he even ran a few steps before falling to the ground with a "plop"!
Yue Xiao's heart tightened when he saw it, and he screamed secretly.

The man turned around, looked at the boy lying on the ground in embarrassment, smiled lightly and shook his head, as if he was distressed, but his next action made Yue Xiao's heart suddenly rise to his throat.

The tower-like guards outside the window have long been numb to this kind of painful cry, without even frowning, like a stone without emotion.

But Yue Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, knelt down in front of Cang Hao, and said anxiously: "Master, he has learned enough lessons, please save him, otherwise, he will really be destroyed! "

The boy kept shaking his head, his voice hoarse and desperate: "Let go of me! Don't! I was wrong! Help me! Help me——"

The man looked up angrily, and there was a young man in white clothes standing in front of him. He had a refined face, cold brows, and a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. The melted ice and snow didn't seem like the stunning appearance that this world should have.The man's anger disappeared in an instant, and the astonishment in his brows and eyes could not be concealed, but it instantly turned into an inexplicable coldness that hit his whole body.

"You, who are you?" The man's voice trembled a little, but he couldn't move his gaze away from the face of the young man in front of him. At the same time, a faint doubt appeared in his heart. How did this young man escape the heavy guards and get here?
Suddenly realizing something was wrong, the man wanted to open his mouth to call out, but his voice got stuck in his throat——
"You don't deserve to know." The young man's cold voice fell to the ground, and the five fingers holding the whip moved slightly. The whip in his hand seemed to have a spirituality in an instant, and it danced around the man's neck agilely. The man didn't even have time to scream. Fall towards the direction of the bed.

The young man on the ground was still trembling slightly, staring at this scene in a daze, his pale face still had a few times of panic and despair, looking at the middle-aged man who had fallen to the ground and died, he was stunned for a long time before he realized I actually escaped a catastrophe, my mind suddenly relaxed, my whole body went limp, and I couldn't lift any more strength.

"A cowardly and incompetent Mohist who has fallen into such a situation, at this moment, do you still think that this king is humiliating you?"

Throwing down the whip in his hand, Cang Hao looked down at the boy condescendingly, with a cold tone without any emotion.

The young man was stunned, his face turned pale again, he lowered his head in a daze, moved his lips, but finally dared not speak.

After the punitive lesson just now, he has already deeply experienced the ruthless means of this white-clothed boy. If he angers him again, he can't imagine whether there will be another chance to be saved.

Cang Hao threw a brand new set of clothes in front of him, and said coldly, "Tell me, how long can you remember this lesson?"

How long can you remember?
Such an unforgettable lesson, I am afraid that I will never forget it in this life.

Xie Changting stood on a high boulder and watched the crowd practice from a distance. Even if it was just a routine training, the cold and ruthless aura, the cold and stern killing momentum was not inferior to the fighting of hundreds of thousands of troops on the battlefield.

An arrow flew head-on, Xie Changting didn't move his eyebrows, another arrow caught up with the speed of a meteor, and split the first arrow in half neatly from the end. If nothing else, this one is intact. A crippled arrow should have used its strength to fly for a further distance and finally fell to the ground. However, Xie Changting stood here.

The three arrows were directed in the same direction, and with a strong force, they hit directly between Xie Changting's gentle and peaceful eyebrows.

The sound of the wind in the canyon seemed to stop suddenly, and the three thousand purple-clothed cavalry practicing over there seemed to realize something at the same time. Qiqi fell silent, turned to look at the strange man who had suddenly arrived, and who was waiting for him to die inexplicably. The tragic fate under the arrow.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Cang Hao, Su Mo, and all the cavalry in the canyon were watching. Xie Changting's expression and eyes did not change. He just gently raised his right hand, and at the very moment, he firmly grasped There are only arrows less than half an inch away from the eyebrows.

One hand, three arrows, all held in the palm of the hand.

(End of this chapter)