Chapter 242 Abuse

Qi Junqi supported his body and raised his sword with difficulty to stab him.

With just one move, the Emperor's Sword was taken away by Jiang Sheng, and Qi Junqi's neck was instantly cut by him.

He took a few steps and caught up with Shao Siyan, then kicked him to the ground.

Shao Siyan stared at him hatefully and secretly put his hand into his arms.

Jiang Sheng smiled sarcastically, raised his sword and slashed across the long legs, cutting his tendons.

He groaned, his face turned pale instantly, and the hand holding the medicine bag shook and fell back into his arms.

The next second, his clothes were torn and the medicine bag hidden in his arms fell to the ground.

"Do you think this general doesn't know your methods? If you like to use medicine so much, this general will cut the tendons of your hands and feet, so that you can only crawl to the underworld after you die!"

"And your face, that slut loves your face the most, right? Why do you have to go against this general and like that bitch Qi Yue?"

As he continued to speak, Shao Siyan's tendons and face were completely destroyed.

Blood was all over the ground, and Shao Siyan almost became a bloody man.

But throughout the whole process, he did not beg for mercy or scream.

This did not satisfy Jiang Sheng's sense of abuse. He narrowed his eyes, looked at the beautiful pair of fox eyes, raised his sword and stabbed directly.

The extreme pain instantly concentrated on Shao Siyan's left eye, and Jiang Sheng stabbed the eyeball out with a sword.

He couldn't bear the pain anymore, so he lay on the ground and bit the medicine bag he had dropped, trying to commit suicide by swallowing poison.

Seeing this, Jiang Sheng kicked all the medicine bags away.

But some medicine powder was scattered in the process. He squatted on the ground, pointed at the powder and laughed viciously.

"Hahaha... That's right. Lie on the ground like a dog and lick it, or bark like a dog, and I will give you a quick death!"

Shao Siyan stopped licking the powder and stared at the finger with his right eye.

The next second, a scream echoed in Chaode Hall.

Jiang Sheng raised his sword and slashed at his head and neck wildly, blood splattering everywhere.

Only after the head was chopped off did he stop and pry open the mouth to free his fingers...

At that time, Jiang Sheng's face was full of pride and his description was even more vivid.

Lin Xu was listening there and felt that this man was insidious and vicious, and a villain.

As for those who died tragically at the hands of Jiang Sheng, he could only sigh, knowing that success or failure depends on who his master is.

But he didn't expect that among them there were his blood relatives!

Qi Yue then interrupted Lin Xu's recollections by saying a piece of news that was even more difficult for him to accept.

"Your sister is my personal maid, He Xiang. You saw with your own eyes how she died three days ago. There is no need for me to elaborate on her death."

"Impossible! Your maid doesn't look anything like me!"

His eyes were bloodshot and he grabbed her arm and roared excitedly.

Qi Yue naturally knew this, but she wanted to use him to avenge He Xiang, so He Xiang could only be his sister.

Even if it wasn't true, there is no evidence now, not to mention her previous preparations and the news about Shao Siyan, her real cousin.

He had to believe He Xiang's identity.

"When I found He Xiang, she was only ten years old, the same age as me. She was pitiful and dirty, hungry and cold, and was bullied by beggars of all sizes."

Lin Xu froze. His sister was ten years old when she was kidnapped...

"Murong Qian! Jiang Sheng!"

Listening to his low roar, endless hatred flashed in Qi Yue's eyes.

She said in a sad and complaining voice: "I held her body that day, and the skin on her face and neck was peeled off alive. Her body, shoulder bones, finger bones, head... not a single part was intact..."

"I can't imagine how painful it must have been for her when she died..."

Lin Xu interrupted her with an unacceptable roar: "Stop talking..."

Qi Yue had tears in her eyes, holding his face, with endless hatred in her voice.

Like the devil's whisper.

"Let them also experience this pain and suffering. Don't let them die so easily."

He met her gaze again, his eyes full of deep inquiry.

"You're using me."

The two looked at each other for a long time, Qi Yue's expression remained unchanged, "Yes, I am using you, but every word I say is true, absolutely not false."

She let go of his face, grabbed his hand, took off one of his black gloves, and placed his big palm on the side of her face.

"I said I can cure your illness, and it's true. I am your medicine."

Listening to her unevasive gaze and her firm and frank words.

Overwhelming hatred and pain swept through Lin Xu's body.

The sister he had been looking for for nine years had already been tragically killed by someone else before he even recognized her. And his cousin...

The uncontrollable feeling of suffocation in his body made him tremble, and all the muscles in his body were tensed to the extreme.

Qi Yue touched his face and coaxed him softly, "Relax, Murong Heli will be back soon. Don't let him see your flaws. No matter how powerful you are or how high your martial arts skills are, you can't resist the Li Kingdom's thousands of troops."

"We have not yet avenged our great vengeance. We must live on and take revenge on them."

Under her gentle voice, Lin Xu gradually calmed down and his body slowly stopped shaking.

When I returned to the Moon Palace, Lin Xu was sitting on the couch flipping through a storybook.

Murong Heli's face turned pale and he shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

Qi Yue opened her eyes, rubbed the corners of her eyes, and yawned, "Why are you so loud? You woke me up!"

"The princess said she couldn't sleep and wanted to hear a story."

Lin Xu stood up expressionlessly and stuffed the script into his hands.

"Since Your Highness is back, please continue reading stories to the Princess."

Murong Heli glanced at his face suspiciously and flipped through the storybook a few more times.

Qi Yue propped herself up, a little impatient, "You don't know how to tell a bedtime story? Then get out and let someone else tell it to me."

After hearing her say this, the doubts that had just arisen were dispelled.

He quickly apologized: "Don't be angry, Yue'er. It's my fault. I didn't understand the situation and disturbed Yue'er's sleep."

"I will tell you any story Yue'er wants to hear. Yue'er, lie down quickly."

When he wasn't noticing, she exchanged a look with Lin Xu.

"Your Highness, I will withdraw first."

Inside Lianyue Palace.

Without Murong Heli's order, no imperial physician dared to treat Murong Qian's injuries, and the personal maid could only apply medicine and bandage them.

Looking at the hideous face in the bronze mirror, Murong Qian smashed things around in anger.

"Qi Yue! I want you to die miserably!"

When she had almost smashed everything and calmed down a bit, her maid stepped forward and advised, "Princess, fortunately this is not your real body. When we return to Li, we will find a way to get rid of Princess Yi Yang."

The maid lowered her voice a little more: "What we need to do now is to eliminate the Crown Prince's vigilance against you..."