"Impossible... No matter how strong you are, you will not be able to do so in such a short time..." Pang Jitong was deeply puzzled by Chen Shuqing's removal of his purification power in a very short time. However, because his neck was pinched by the fox claws, he had difficulty breathing and his speech became extremely difficult.

Of course, Chen Shuqing was able to return to normal weight in such a short time, not by her own strength. In fact, in addition to improving the combat power of the designated object, the Mingzhen War Song, who is hard-working, has another special function, which is to purify the object with negative spells and restore it to normal state. However, the conditions are also very harsh - that is, someone must play the Mingzhen War Song with him, and the rhythm and tone must be completely consistent.

Only Lao Jiamei, the sister who is a good friend, was practicing Lao Shan Xuanmen sword technique. In addition to practicing Laoshan Xuanmen swordsmanship, she often practiced ensembles and finally reached this level. However, on this day, Lao Jiamei's main task was to fight monsters and never free up her hands to play with her brother. Until the Nian Army came to reinforce, she had room for her to display her talent.

So, just now, as the sound of the piano sounded again, Chen Shuqing suddenly felt that her weight had returned to normal. She was about to jump out of the depression to fight Aunt Peng Si, but she received the idea of ​​Lao Zhengye first.

"Miss Shuqing, I have removed the spell for you, and your weight has returned to normal. But at this time we can use the trick. You will continue to pretend to be in pain until the enemy hidden in the bushes appears and then take action."

When Chen Shuqing heard this, she felt that this was indeed a good plan. She immediately agreed to work hard through her thoughts, and then continued to lie in the pit without moving.

Soon, Pang Jitong came down the tree and walked towards Chen Shuqing without any defense. When he and Aunt Peng Si entered Chen Shuqing's attack range and began to be careless, Chen Shuqing, who had already been holding back his energy, succeeded with one blow.

Faced with Pang Jitong's doubts, Chen Shuqing whispered and smiled self-deprecatingly: "What a pity, it's a pity. Such a good piano sound can only purify the spells you imposed on me... How great would it be if I could purify me directly into a human being..."

"What are you talking about..." Aunt Peng Si is agile, and she has always been with Pang Ji, so she can make any tricky enemy fall down in an instant and has never been caught in her hands like this. At this time, her head was a little confused. When she heard the fox demon actually said she wanted to become a human, she felt even more incredible.

However, Aunt Peng Si was not planning to surrender. She opened her hands slightly, and a huge Cuju-shaped spiritual bullet was suspended between her hands. Then, she squeezed out a hoarse and angry curse from her throat: "You fox demon, go to die..."

"Ha, I won't die, and you won't die either." Chen Shuqing said with a smile, exerting force with both hands, knocking the two of them to the ground.

Following Zhao Hongcai, Aunt Peng Si and Pang Jitong became the second and third members of the Baoyi Guard to fall.

The realization of this battle result was due to the help of the Lao sisters, and the reason why the two brothers and sisters could work together without distractions was due to the support of the Nian Army.

At this time, the Nian Army gradually took the initiative on the battlefield, and more and more wild monsters were killed. The victory scale that originally fell to Ouyang Zhiguo's side began to tilt towards Pu Zixuan's side without knowing it.

On the other hand, Zhu Yuanliang was actually squinting his eyes and ears from time to time during the period when he fell down and pretended to be dead, and focused on capturing every move on the battlefield. When he realized that the situation had gradually improved, he stood up as if nothing had happened, patted the dust on his body, thinking about what else he could do for his companions at this time.

His eyes swept around the battlefield, and before he could make up his mind, he suddenly saw Su Sanniang walking towards him with a blank expression on her face.

"Hey, Sanniang, are you okay? That's great!"

Zhu Yuanliang greeted Su Sanniang with a kind face, but he did not expect that Su Sanniang did not respond, nor did she even show a slight fluctuation of expression. She just kept that pace and walked towards herself without saying a word.

Zhu Yuanliang couldn't help but be stunned. He thought Su Sanniang was here to help him deal with the enemy behind him, so he subconsciously looked behind him, but found that there was no enemy behind him at this time. Only Zhao Hongcai was still lying on the ground and was unconscious. Su Sanniang's inexplicable attitude made the monk confused.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Did you become a monster? Or was it cursed?"

Zhu Yuanliang had clearly felt something was wrong with Su Sanniang. When he looked again, he found that although Su Sanniang had no expression on her face and did not say a word, it was this expression of indescribable anger that contained an indescribable anger, as if a shocking explosion would occur with just a touch.

So, Zhu Yuanliang watched Su Sanniang bypass him and came to where Zhao Hongcai fell to the ground, and finally stopped.

Then, Su Sanniang aimed at Zhao Hongcai's neck and raised the Park Knife in her hand.

"Hey, Sanniang, what are you going to do? Stop it!"

Although Zhu Yuanliang was trying his best to dissuade him, Su Sanniang turned a deaf ear to this. Then, she raised her sword and slashed towards Zhao Hongcai's neck!

Poor Zhao Hongcai was slashed in the neck without any sense, and his body and head were immediately different!

Afterwards, Su Sanniang seemed to be unable to relieve her hatred and stabbed Zhao Hongcai's body one by one.

In an instant, blood splattered in Zhao Hongcai's body, and part of the blood splattered on Su Sanniang's face, making her already terrifying expression even more ferocious.

A purifying messenger ruthlessly killed another purifying messenger, which was the first time in Zhu Yuanliang's memory! Moreover, this person was the Su Sanniang, who was in his impression of the cold surface but was actually very humane!

Moreover, she not only killed the enemy who had no power to fight back, but also crazily tortured the other party's corpse!

"Sanniang, stop!" Zhu Yuanliang couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and resolutely hugged Sanniang tightly, forcibly stopping her crazy behavior.

"Zhu Yuanliang, get out of here!" Su Sanniang tried hard to break free from Zhu Yuanliang's hand, and tears suddenly burst out from her eyes.

Then, she raised Park's knife with sad face, ready to rape Zhao Hongcai's body again.

Zhu Yuanliang asked the Vajra Demon Subduing Wrist to pull Su Sanniang's arm and shouted: "What do you mean? He has long been a threat to us! And, haven't you said that he is just doing things for the royal family, not a person who is unforgivable? Are you so cruel, still the heroine admired by the world?"

Su Sanniang regained her rationality a little, sighed to the sky in pain, and threw Pu Dao to the ground.

Seeing that she finally stopped violence, Zhu Yuanliang let go of her arm and asked softly: "Sanniang, what's wrong with you?"

"You can see it yourself!" Su Sanniang took out a photo from her arms and handed it to Zhu Yuanliang's hand. Then, she covered her head and relied on her heavy breathing to relieve her emotions.

Zhu Yuanliang looked at the photos, and then his expression became as frightened as Su Sanniang.

In the photo, there is a young man tied to a wooden pillar and was sentenced to Lingchi.

The boy's legs had been cut off and his body was cut to pieces. His expression was distorted by pain, and the executioner around him was still enjoying himself preparing for the next "scheme".

Zhu Yuanliang couldn't help but shivered, then retching again, quickly took the photo away, and asked repeatedly: "Where did this photo come from? Who is this child?"

"The photo was found by the Baoyiwei people. After going around in circles, it fell into my hands." Su Sanniang paused, and then said in a deep voice, "That child is His Majesty Hong Tianguifu."

"What?" Zhu Yuanliang couldn't believe his ears, "Didn't you say that he had died in Jiangxi at the hands of the old demon of the Black Mountain? How could it be..."

"Hong Yasha lied to me. In fact, His Majesty was not dead at all at that time, but was taken away by the Qing army and prepared to be punished by Lingchi..." Su Sanniang looked at the body of Zhao Hongcai who was no longer human, and said in disgrace, "It was this dog thief who caught His Majesty! He died ten thousand times, but His Majesty is just a child... What did he do wrong and have to bear the pain he shouldn't have to bear?"

In an instant, Hong Tianguifu's parting words echoed in Su Sanniang's mind again.
Chapter completed!