The feathers are floating and the posture is so beautiful that it falls into Wen Chou's eyes, but it looks like a talisman for life!

The dozen soldiers who came with him were penetrated by the snow-white feathers at the moment when Huang Shang waved his feather fan, and fell to the sky and the ground, and immediately ran into the study room.

Seeing Huang Shang sneering again, another feather flew out from the feather fan and stabbed straight into his throat. Wen Chou was both depressed and moved to the side desperately. The feather was burped on his right shoulder. With a "stern" sound, the feather tip penetrated deep into the shoulder bone, and the right half of his body completely lost consciousness.

Knowing that something was wrong, he turned his head and stumbled out of the study. Huang Shang chased after him, but the young emperor sat in the study, staring blankly, as if he had not seen the blood corpse in the room.

Wen Chou fled out of the study frantically, and felt that his eyes turned black. Suddenly, he saw his lord bringing Feng Ji, Yan Liang, and Gao Lan, leading hundreds of soldiers to kill in. He was overjoyed and shouted: "The emperor is fake! His hand..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Chou screamed wildly, his eyes protruded, and he rushed to the ground to die. On his back, a snow-white feather was inserted straightly, and the fluff on it fluff fluttered in the wind.

Yuan Shao and his subordinates were shocked, and Yan Liang was even more intimate with Wen Chou. When he saw it, his heart and soul broke, and he said miserably: "My brother!"

Wen Chou fell to the ground, revealing the person behind him.

The man looked handsome, with a whisker under the jaw, wearing a luster scarf, a feather fan in his hand, a crane cloak, and covered in blood. He stood at the door of the study, looking at Yuan Shao and others, and sneered slightly.

Feng Ji's expression changed drastically, he pointed at him and shouted: "Huang Wuliang! Could it be that you took action yourself and killed General Wen?"

Huang Shang did not answer, but just smiled coldly and waved his feather fan. There were dozens of snow-white feathers floating out of the fan, and it was like a sharp arrow, and lightning shot towards everyone's throats!

Before Feng Ji could wait for his answer, he felt a feather in his throat. He felt a severe pain in his neck, and his eyes immediately protruded. Johe screamed twice and fell to the sky and died.

Yan Liang was angry when he saw his brother being killed. He was about to rush forward to fight Huang Shang, but suddenly he saw the feathers shot in his heart. He hurriedly blocked Yuan Shao and raised his knife to block it. Although he pushed away two white feathers, they were deeply nailed to his forehead by ten white feathers, and his body penetrated his arms, internal organs, and brain marrow. He shouted to the sky and fell backwards. The body fell to the ground with a "bang", his eyes wide open, and he still died without his eyes closed.

Gao Lan saw Wen Chou's death and was in a precaution. When he saw Bai Yu flying over, he pushed his sword to block it. With a loud noise, the tip of the feather pierced the body of the knife, and the blade in his hand trembled continuously. The power of that feather was far greater than that of the bow and arrow.

Yuan Shao was blocked by Yan Liang and saved his life. Looking at Yan Liang's miserable situation, he was so scared that he was nobody looked like a look. Suddenly, he heard a shout of killing from the side, and turned around and saw Cheng Pu leading the Jiangdong army into the palace from the side door. He knew that something big could not be accomplished, so he fled.

Seeing this, Gao Lan immediately shouted: "Protect the lord! Retreat quickly!" He led the horses to follow Yuan Shao and fled.

It retreated like a tide, and Yuan Shao's troops immediately turned around and ran wildly, and in an instant it was already far away.

Huang Shang's elegant face showed murderous intent, and then he fanned and shot Yuan Shao, but he could no longer ejaculate Bai Yu.

He fought with Bao Xin's subordinates on the street and killed more than a hundred archers. However, he was also hit by several arrows when the first volley of arrows was shot. The radio transmitter was shot, which made him so angry that he killed him. If Bao Xin had not run fast, he would have lost his life.

Wuliangzhizhu killed for a while, and remembered that the young emperor would inevitably be attacked by Yuan Shao who came to ask for a meeting. He was anxious and took a big step, crossed the house and headed straight for the palace. Just so Wen Chou killed the young emperor's arm, and saw that he was a robot, he killed the troops in the house to silence him.

He killed more than a hundred people in a row. Although he was not tired, he had used up all the slap on Bai Yu. At this time, he was going to shoot Yuan Shao, but he could never shoot out again.

Seeing Yuan Shao slapping his horse and trying to escape from the palace gate, Wuliangzhiwang smiled coldly: Could it be that the rebel would be allowed to escape from the palace?

He raised the feather fan in his hand, shot the murderous intent in his eyes, and swung it hard. The feather fan flew forward like a sharp arrow, spinning constantly in the air, like a windmill, and at the edge, it was as sharp as a knife!

While running away, Gao Lan turned around and looked at Cheng Pu behind him. Suddenly, he saw Huang Shang throwing a fan and was shocked. He pushed his gun to block Yuan Shao, but he could not catch up with the speed of the fan. He only shot it on the fan and missed it a few points.

Yuan Shao was slamming his horse and suddenly heard the sound of wind behind him. He was shocked and wanted to hide, but he was unable to get there. He was slashed heavily on his left shoulder by the feather fan and cut it straight into it.

The fan surface rotated like the wind, and blood flew. The shoulder strap arm was cut off by the sharp fan edge. With a bang, it fell off Yuan Shao's body and fell into dust.

The fan cut Yuan Shao's left arm, and the castration did not stop. He flew forward, cutting off Yuan Shao's left ear, and shot to the wide open palace gate. With a thud, he shot inside, penetrated several inches deep, and trembled continuously.

Yuan Shao shouted and pounced on the horse's neck. He fainted immediately. The blood spurted out of the horse's body dyed most of the body brightly red.

The war horse neighed wildly, ran with pain, and instantly ran out of the palace gate and rushed straight to the south.

Yuan Shao's general Han Meng beat Ma Rufei and chased after him desperately, grabbed the reins, and stopped the shocked horse. He hurriedly hugged Yuan Shao and bandaged his wounds. Seeing Yuan Shao's face white as paper, he knew that he could not stay here for a long time, otherwise there would be a disaster of death.

He discussed with Gao Lan, then led his army to escape to the east and headed straight to the east gate of Luoyang. He wanted to escape from Luoyang with the help of Sima Cui Lie of the city gate to save everyone's lives.

Yuan Shao was lying on the carriage in a coma, and his whole body was shaking continuously as the carriage bumped.
Chapter completed!