The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Chapter 122 No sympathy, this is their retribution

Mo Feng and Mo Ying rushed towards He Tu from the left and right like tigers descending from the mountain. Their figures crossed in the moonlight, and the flashes of swords and shadows flashed with fierce murderous intent. Mo Feng launched an attack with lightning speed, while Mo Ying waited for an opportunity to move. The two cooperated with each other in perfect harmony, as if they had practiced it thousands of times.

As the head of a sect, He Tu was naturally skilled in martial arts. He moved like the wind and cleverly dodged the joint attack of Mo Feng and Mo Ying. There was an evil light in his eyes, as if he was enjoying the pleasure brought by this fierce battle. He sometimes swung the long sword in his hand, and sometimes used evil skills. For a while, he was in a close fight with Mo Feng and Mo Ying.

However, Shangguan Ziling did not stand idly by. She held the silver needle tightly in her hand, aimed at He Tu's vital points, and was ready to attack him at any time.

Mo Shaoxie saw Shangguan Ziling's actions from the side and just looked at her with a doting expression.

Mo Shaoxie did not take action himself because Shangguan Ziling had already warned him not to do so. The poison was still in his body, so he could just let the secret guards take action.

Shangguan Ziling just waved her arm slightly, and the silver needle shot towards He Tu like a meteor chasing the moon.

He Tu sensed the danger and reacted quickly. He retreated quickly to avoid him. He glared at Shangguan Ziling with a grim face, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

Mo Shaoxie narrowed his eyes and looked at He Tu dangerously.

Shangguan Ziling held Mo Shaoxie's hand and warned him again: "You are not allowed to use your internal force. Just watch the show obediently. They have been poisoned by my medicine and will not be able to resist for long."

Mo Shaoxie looked at Shangguan Ziling, his eyes softened instantly, and he said "hmm".

Shangguan Ziling felt relieved after hearing what he said. She knew Mo Shaoxie's physical condition better than anyone else.

At this moment, Dongfang Piaoyi also joined the battle. His figure was graceful, dancing in the air like an immortal.

He and He Tu exchanged several palm strikes, and each contact was accompanied by a powerful collision of forces. He Tu finally realized that his internal energy was draining away, and he could not help but roared: "You actually poisoned this old man, who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Piaoyi just smiled faintly and said, "Master He, since you have fallen into our trap, why bother asking so many questions? You, the Hehuan Sect, have harmed young girls and practiced evil skills. Today is the day you die!" His voice was cold and firm, revealing a majesty that could not be disobeyed.

He Tu's face turned pale when he heard this. He Tu looked around, sweeping his eyes over the elders and elite disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were besieged by several people. Their figures looked so embarrassed in the night, and every time they resisted, they seemed powerless.

He Tu was furious, he knew he was in a desperate situation. However, as the head of a sect, he was not willing to die so easily. He waved his sleeves, and countless powders fell like flowers from heaven.

These powders are his unique poison, "Three Steps Down". Once inhaled, the poisoned person will fall to the ground and die within three steps.

He Tu took out a bottle, poured out a pill and swallowed it, laughing as if he saw the dawn of victory. He said triumphantly: "You want to kill me? Let's see who dies first, humph! You guys are still a little naive!" His words were full of sarcasm and provocation.

As he finished speaking, people on both sides stopped. The elders quickly took out the pills and swallowed them, while the elite disciples looked at the elders with horror.

However, Shangguan Ziling was not moved at all. She only needed to smell it carefully to accurately determine which poisonous herbs and poisons were needed to prepare the poison powder. Fortunately, she knew them all, and they were the same as the modern names.

Shangguan Ziling smiled contemptuously and accurately described the formula of the poison powder that He Tu had spread. He Tu's face suddenly changed when he heard it. He looked at Shangguan Ziling in shock, and a hint of panic was revealed in his tone: "How do you know the formula of the anti-poison treasure of my Hehuan Sect - Sanbudao? Who are you?"

Shangguan Ziling glanced at He Tu with disdain, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Three Steps to Fall? It's a very impressive name for a poison, and it's indeed very powerful. It's a pity that they met me. I let them take my detoxification pills in advance. Unfortunately, my detoxification pills can cure your Three Steps to Fall." Her voice was cold and calm, as if she was telling a trivial matter.

He Tu's eyes widened as he stared at Shangguan Ziling. His face was ashen, and his eyes revealed deep fear and disbelief. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Impossible! How could a little girl like you solve the three-step fall that I have been developing for many years?"

The elite disciples of the Hehuan Sect are well aware of the power of "Three Steps to Fall", which is the masterpiece of their leader He Tu. Once poisoned, even people with great martial arts skills cannot escape.

"Master, save us, give us the antidote!" They shouted in fear, because they were also contaminated with the poisonous powder of "Three Steps to Fall". Their voices were filled with despair and pleading.

However, their cries did not receive a response from He Tu, who was overwhelmed by anger and frustration, and could not believe that his poison was easily cracked.

At this moment, Mo Shaoxie made a gesture, and Mo Shaoxie's secret guards appeared beside the Hehuan Sect disciples like ghosts again.

They held sharp blades, their faces were grim, and their eyes revealed a resolute determination to kill. They aimed at the panicked Hehuan Sect disciples and swung their weapons, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

The secret guards moved quickly and accurately, and every strike was aimed at the vital points. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect did not dare to move, and they fell into a pool of blood one by one without even having time to scream. The whole yard was filled with shrill screams and the sound of metal colliding with weapons.

Mo Shaoxie hugged Shangguan Ziling and pressed her face into his chest. Standing aside, Mo Shaoxie watched all this coldly. Although Ling'er was not afraid, Mo Shaoxie did not want Ling'er to watch this bloody scene.

There was no trace of sympathy or compassion on Mo Shaoxie's face, as if all this was within his expectations.

"Master, your man is so good to you. He is afraid that you will be scared, so he doesn't let you look and hugs you, for fear that you will rush forward."

Shangguan Ziling leaned against Mo Shaoxie's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and complained to the little fat boy in the space: "He is making a fuss out of nothing. I have been in harsh environments before. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"Uh, master, it's better not to watch it. It's so bloody and cruel."

Shangguan Ziling was held tightly in Mo Shaoxie's arms, with her head pressed against his chest, so she couldn't see the scene in the yard directly. However, she could clearly hear the screams around her, the metal collisions of weapons, and the sound of blood splattering. These sounds intertwined into bloody pictures in her ears, letting her know clearly what was happening.

Shangguan Ziling did not show any sympathy for the fate of the Hehuan Sect disciples. In her opinion, these disciples should have thought about their own fate when they hurt innocent women. She believed that this was the result they deserved and the retribution for their evil deeds.

Shangguan Ziling listened quietly in Mo Shaoxie's arms, her face expressionless.