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Chapter 93 They cut off her hand

Murong Li tightly clenched the sword in his hand, cruelty flashed across his eyes, his grief burned into a powerful force that exploded in his body, he held his sword and went up to the assassins who were pressing on every step of the way.

The more they wanted him to die, the more he wanted to live in a ostentatious way, and he wanted to see them crying and regretting with his own eyes!
"Go back!"

Murongli's sudden outburst brought tremendous pressure to the remaining fourteen assassins on the opposite side.

At this moment, he is like a desperado who is desperately trying to survive, never retreating or avoiding, ruthlessly confronting them head-on with injuries for injuries!

They left one or two wounds on his body, he didn't care at all, without frowning, and then turned around and swung his sword to leave deeper and more deadly wounds on them!

Murong Li was covered in blood, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. Seeing the number of assassins in front of him decrease one by one, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

fourteen.

Thirteen.

twelve.

……

When there were only four assassins left, they began to panic.

They looked at each other and felt that this could not go on.

So they retreated to the other side of the hillside together, and shouted loudly as they retreated, "Prince Li, do you want to know what gift did Concubine Hui ask us to bring you for our visit this time?"

They jumped down the hill, "Come with us if you want to see it!"

Murongli's thin and thin figure stood on the hillside, the sword in his hand was slightly hanging down, and bright red blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

He looked at the four fleeing assassins, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm.

Heh, since they all want to kill him, what gift can they prepare for him?
It's nothing more than setting up many traps and traps, just waiting for him to go and kill him.

He turned around to go back to the team and wipe out the remaining assassins.

Seeing that he calmly refused to pursue, the escaped assassins sneered and said, "Don't you want to save your wet nurse's life, Prince Li?"

Murong Li's back stiffened, and he stopped abruptly.

He turned his head and looked at the four assassins with sharp eyes like a knife, "She is in your hands? Do you have proof?"

No one saw the coldness and anxiety welling up in his heart, no one noticed that his hand holding the sword was trembling.

The leading assassin took out a hand from his bosom.

That hand was brutally severed from the wrist, and there was a soybean-sized mole on the back of the hand, and a small mole two fingers away from the mole——

When Murong Li saw those two moles clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank!

How could he fail to recognize that hand!

That hand once gently patted his back, used to gently wipe the dirt on his face with a handkerchief, fed him medicine with a spoon, and recited poems for him with a book...

For so many years, the owner of that hand has been with him and taken care of him. He is so impressed with that hand that even if he dies, he will never forget it!
It was his wet nurse's hand.

That was the nurse who had given him the most tender love and care.

"You are courting death!!"

The hatred in Murong Li's eyes was surging like the waves of the sea, he clenched the sword in his hand and chased after him.

There are traps waiting for him, he knows...

But just because I was afraid of death, did I just watch them cut off the nurse's hand first, and then because he refused to follow, they cut off the nurse's feet cruelly and coldly?

That is an elder who is better than his biological mother, she has already lost one hand, even if he risked his life, he will protect her life without any worries!

(End of this chapter)