Qiao Jingjing didn't cry or make a fuss.
The tricks that worked on Sun Ce wouldn't work on Zhang Zhao.
Zhang Zhao didn't care what tricks she used; he simply judged her by her stunningly beautiful face, concluding that she had bewitched Sun Ce.
"Eloquent and eloquent! You claim you're not Lu Kang's spy, but what proof do you have?"
Qiao Jingjing naturally couldn't produce any evidence.
Zhang Zhao, however, had his evidence.
"Hmph! You deserve to die by my hand today. Look back at those on the city wall, fighting alongside Lu Kang, aren't they your father and brothers from the Qiao family? Still saying you're not a spy! I don't care if you're a spy or not, I'll chop you down with one stroke. Even if your father were here, he wouldn't blame me. Although we met once when we were children, we served different masters. Da Qiao, with you here, Bo Fu can't live in peace. Accept your fate."
Zhang Zhao waved his hand, signaling his men to hurry up.
With one slash, his head was severed from his body.
Qiao Jingjing's helplessness at that moment was simply beyond words.
The moment the sergeant brandished the guillotine at her, a ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through her mind:
In this life, I'm transported to the Three Kingdoms period. Is it better to marry Sun Ce and live as a widow for the rest of my life, or to be unjustly killed by Zhang Zhao?
However, as soon as Da Qiao began to think, fate began to laugh.
Sun Ce is back.
He just happened to return at that crucial moment.
They didn't give Da Qiao a chance to reflect on life.
brush!
The lion-headed, fire-patterned Overlord Spear appeared at just the right moment and perfectly deflected the soldier's sword.
Still shaken, Qiao Jingjing lifted her face, which had just been covered in mud.
She saw a handsome man, and with a wave of his arm, the lion-headed fire-patterned spear that had just saved her life swiftly returned to his hand.
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