Chapter 582 698 She is God, Bailimo died (5)
698 She is a God, Bailimo died (5)

Nalanqing rubbed his hands casually, and raised his cold eyes: "Brother Baili, what do you want to do?"

The net was cast, but a fish that was not expected to be caught was caught.

Isn't this forcing her?
Bailimo opened his mouth, unable to say anything.

Has become an enemy, and the purpose of his coming this time is to destroy her weapon, which will cause more casualties.

What qualifications does he have to accuse her?

Nalanqing threw down the bloody handkerchief, his face was as cold as ice, and he stared at Bailimo steadfastly: "Light my gunpowder, do you think you can escape the impact of the explosion?"

If there are really thousands of boxes of gunpowder here, the range of the explosion is absolutely huge.

Bailimo might not be able to escape.

Bailimo was surrounded by people at this time, he smiled wryly as if giving up: "Do it!"

Nalan looked at her coldly, staring at her for a long time...

The bitterness on Bailimo's face deepened: "I never thought that one day you and I would come to this day, no, maybe I guessed it from the time I stepped onto the battlefield...Xiaoqing, I I don't hate you, this is war, winners and losers!"

A red light flashed in Nalanqing's icy eyes, a bit complicated and a bit ruthless.

"Yes, this is war!" Nalanqing stretched out her hand to pin her long hair behind her ears, and she took a deep breath: "My emperor is Long Ze, and your majesty is Long Feng or Bai Xi. In other words... this is the fate of being a subject, a choice you and I make ourselves!"

So she can't be soft-hearted.

Bailimo's eyes darkened, and the wound on his abdomen kept bleeding.

People from the soul group stepped forward and took Bailimo down...

Nalan Qing didn't kill him, but planned to take him down, maybe he could use something.

Bailimo was imprisoned somewhere in the barracks, she was hesitant about how to deal with it... It seemed that the feelings left by the original owner in her heart were still there and hadn't disappeared...

"Prime Minister, Vice General Nalan is here to invite you!"

Lieutenant General Nalan is Nalan Luohao, the general who defends the city.

Nalan Luohao is in charge of defending the city, and Nalan Qing is currently the only one who can use talents. He has killed too many courtiers, and it is a little difficult to move towards the middle of the court.

But as long as it lasts for a while it's fine.

Nalan Qing went to the central tent, and when he was discussing with Nalan Luohao, a figure appeared in the place where Bailimo was being held. The old man who had chatted with Bailimo came to him carefully, and pried open Bailimo with a dagger. The iron chain on Li Mo's body, "Go!"

"Who are you?" Bailimo looked at him suspiciously. He didn't have such a subordinate in his memory. Whose eyes and ears were they?

"Let's go first, general, let's go, this time is the time to escape..." The old man bent over to help Bailimo, and carefully led him to avoid the soldiers, and led him out of the barracks.

Bailimo clutched his injured stomach. He ran away with the old man and came to a place where there was no one. The old man stopped. Bailimo looked around and found that no one followed him.

"General, the tunnel here can lead directly to the outside of the city, hurry up..."

"Okay, thank you. I don't know who the uncle is? How do you know me?" When Bailimo was about to leave, he still couldn't help asking. If he escaped, he hoped to thank the old man.

"The old man's son used to be a soldier under your banner, and he took a look at it from a distance when he visited relatives..."

It turned out to be the case.

Bailimo said seriously: "Thank you, today's kindness will be repaid in the future!"

The old man nodded, hands behind his back.

Bailimo looked at the hidden tunnel entrance in front of him, bent down, and was about to enter...

puff.

The sound of a sharp sword piercing into flesh and blood, Bailimo bowed stiffly, a dagger pierced from behind, and a little point of the knife pierced his chest, and the dagger hit his heart.

Bailimo opened his mouth wide, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the person behind him.

The old man lowered his head and leaned on his back, the dagger in his hand pierced into his flesh and blood, and at the same time twisted it around a few times...

puff!
The blood in Bailimo's mouth spurted out like a spring, and he opened his mouth: "You..."

The old man let go of his hand, but did not immediately pull out the dagger on Bailimo's back. He stepped back step by step, and then stretched out his hand to grab a certain part of his face in front of Bailimo, and lifted it vigorously. ...

With a tearing sound, a human skin mask was torn off, revealing Liu Shaoxin's gloomy and handsome face.

Liu Shaoxin met Bailimo's shocked eyes, he played with the old man's leather mask in his hand, and pursed his lips: "My lord general's life, I want it!"

Bailimo reached out to support his body, he couldn't speak at all, the pain in his chest almost made him lose his mind, he could only stare at Liu Shaoxin fixedly.

I understood what was going on in my heart.

Liu Shaoxin received a mission, which was for him to pretend to be a commoner and deliberately lure some spies into the trap. Even Nalanqing himself did not expect that it was Bailimo who fell into the trap.

Liu Shaoxin pretended to be an old man and lived in the military palace, and he was familiar with every face, and when there were unfamiliar faces, he could immediately spot them.

Bailimo stared at Liu Shaoxin's gloomy and cruel gaze with wide eyes, he spit up more blood, and his breathing became lighter and lighter...

Looking at his astonished eyes, Liu Shaoxin involuntarily sneered.

"The prime minister has a really kind heart, and it seems that he can't do anything to the general... But it doesn't matter, the existence that the prime minister can't do will be wiped out one by one by this marquis... General, you should understand after a long battle. Wang Baikou, you can't blame others!"

Bailimo's body slid along the wall and fell to the ground, his pupils began to dilate.

Yes, winners and losers.

Losing is because I have no instinct, and I can't blame others.

The last trace of anger in Bailimo's eyes disappeared, and he slowly closed his eyes, completely losing his breath.

Liu Shaoxin took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to check his breath, and after confirming that he was really dead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't bear Bailimo and couldn't kill him, but there was still that kindness in her heart that made people love her.

So, he helped her out...

Maybe she will be angry, maybe she will want to kill herself...it doesn't matter.

Don't let the disaster stay in the future!

After confirming that Bailimo was really dead, Liu Shaoxin pulled out the dagger, and then said lightly to a certain direction in the air: "The existence of Bailimo will hinder your master...you can report the truth, or You can choose to help me hide it, and if I don't die, I will kill all the people she can't do for her!"

In the dark air, there was no movement for a long time.

It was so quiet that one would think that there was no one there at all...

I don't know how long it took before the voice of Soul One in the dark resounded faintly: "You can do it yourself!"

This is laissez-faire.

Facing the matter of Bailimo, he has the same opinion as the man in front of him. Bailimo is an enemy and must be killed.

The master only locked him up and didn't deal with it, which is obviously a bit soft-hearted.

The price of being soft-hearted may be that Bailimo will make a comeback in the future...

(End of this chapter)

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