Madam, be merciful!

Chapter 51
Wan Douer glared at Xiao Rou, pulled out a handkerchief from the arms of the city lord, and handed it to his master in a fawning manner.The city lord took the veil, wiped his fingers carefully, then threw the veil on the woman's body, turned and left.

The cool wind blows, and the courtyard is quiet inside and outside.

I don't know how long it took, the dead body on the ground suddenly moved...

"Ding--"

"Ding--"

With a splitting headache and dizziness, Shao Qing clutched her head and crawled up.

The surrounding area was blood-red, a strong stench wafted in the air, and the sound of tinkling iron tools echoed.

Shao Qing shook her head and saw clearly where she was. She was at a loss for a moment, then her pupils shrank slightly, her complexion changed drastically, and she raised her hand and slashed down at the wooden cage.

The wooden cage suddenly burst into purple light, and Shao Qing's whole body was bounced off, hitting the cage heavily.

There is an enchantment!
The purple spiritual power is Wei Fenghua!
But why did he lock her up?

The stone wall reflecting the red light, the pool of blood boiling in front... Shao Qing's mind smashed open with a "boom".

Sword Forging Palace!
A white hand pushed a lunch box in, Shao Qing ran over, and grabbed the man's hand quickly.

"pain!"

"Xu Yan?" Shao Qing squinted at the woman in front of her with sharp eyes, "Call Wei Fenghua over!"

Xu Yan hastily explained: "This servant is only here to deliver dinner to you, Young Master."

Shao Qing did not let her go, and shouted coldly: "Let me out!"

"Slave..."

A cold voice suddenly sounded: "Xu Yan, you go down first."

Hearing the human voice, anger appeared on Shao Qing's face, "Wei Fenghua, what do you mean?"

The purple figure appeared in front of Shao Qing, looked down at Shao Qing, and said coldly: "Don't blame me. To forge the Excalibur, someone has to sacrifice. If it's not you, it will be Ah Chi."

Another sword sacrifice!

The most painful memories in Shao Qing's heart were dug out here, like an invisible hand tearing at her heart, dripping with blood, the pain was unbearable.

The clear eyes gradually became a little scarlet, and the white spiritual power that had been dormant for a long time spread out along with the anger, and the surrounding air seemed to be agitated.

"what!"

Blood spattered, Xu Yan screamed holding his severed wrist, and passed out from the pain not long after.

Shao Qing stood up slowly, clenched her blood-stained hands tightly, her robe fluttered in the wind, her hairband broke and fell to the ground, and her hair was full of black hair flying wildly behind her.

"Evil?" Wei Fenghua was slightly startled, and took two steps back.

"You want my life?" A ferocious smile appeared on Shao Qing's pale and stiff face, "It's not that easy!"

The white spiritual power mixed with light red hit Wei Fenghua like a gust of wind, Wei Fenghua's eyes turned cold, and he waved a lavender spiritual power that collided with Shao Qing's white spiritual power, and scattered dry things all over the ground. The firewood exploded in all directions, rolling up smoke and dust all over the place.

The disciples of Dingjian Villa ran towards Shimen like fleeing for their lives, fearing that it would be affected.

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)