Chapter 3085
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"Okay," Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes, and there was a glimmer of light between her eyebrows, "I'll leave it to you."
After an hour, everyone began to carry out the plan.
Murong Ci went to the palace to meet the emperor, and Song Tan went to the camp three hundred miles away to deliver a letter to General Dingsheng.
As for Luo Qingchen …
She changed into a night suit of the Shadow League and went to the eighth prince's mansion.
It was related to the life and death of Geying's daughter. This time, after she held a guard hostage, she directly threatened him to tell her the location of the secret prison.
Behind the garden rockery, there were many guards, as if it was difficult for a fly to fly in.
[Space Freeze]
Geying's daughter was locked in the innermost cell. A little girl was holding a steamed bun, shivering in the corner, and kept shouting, "Mother … mother …"
The next second, the frozen time ended, and a guard came in with a whip. He looked at the little girl and said, "Your mother doesn't want you anymore. You've been eating this steamed bun for so many days. It seems that you're not hungry at all. If you're not hungry, why are you still calling your mother?"
"I want to leave the steamed bun to my mother. You're all bad people, a group of bad people!"
"Pa pa –" The sound of the whip hitting the ground was heard. He walked towards the little girl step by step and said, "Don't leave it. Hurry up and finish the steamed bun so that you can go on your way. Brother still wants to touch …"
"Xiu –" There was the sound of a long sword being unsheathed, and it directly pierced the guard's throat. Blood instantly splashed out, and the whole secret prison was filled with the smell of blood.
"Little sister, don't be afraid," Luo Qingchen squatted down and touched her head, "Sister will take you to find your mother, okay?"
"Okay …" The girl's soft and clear voice sounded in this prison full of blood, which was particularly abrupt.
But … it was particularly pleasant to hear.
"You, you, you … who are you? Where did you come from? Are you crazy? You dare to break into the eighth prince's secret prison. "
The guard retreated as he spoke, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
Just now, Luo Qingchen's sword speed was too fast. It was so fast that before he could react, that person had already fallen into a pool of blood.
"When I came in, I used my ability." Luo Qingchen coldly looked up. The blood on the Phoenix Dance Sword dripped down drop by drop, the sound was clear and audible.
In the next second, her eyes emitted a burst of coldness and her thin lips softly said, "When I go out, I will walk out like this."
"You … you are simply courting death …" The guard shouted, "Someone … someone come quickly … someone trespassed into the palace, someone come quickly."
Luo Qingchen ignored his shouts and looked down at the little girl. "Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid." The little girl shook her head and said, "I'm holding my sister's hand. I'm not afraid at all."
"Then next, Big Sister will let you watch the sensational moment of a bad person being punished and accepting death."
In the dark night, she was dressed in black with a mask on her face. She held the Phoenix Dance Sword in her hand as she slaughtered her way from the depths of the dark prison.
Blood splashed onto the little girl's white cheeks and beautiful eyes, but she didn't even blink.
Her father, the father who was poor, but loved her like a treasure, was killed by this group of people.
So she wasn't afraid. Even if the blood splashed onto her body, she still wasn't afraid.
She wanted to personally see these people being punished and receiving their retribution …
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