My husband married a concubine? I turned around and married the cold prince.

Chapter 271 Death of Wu Tai

These silver needles are all poisoned. If one of them pierces your body, you will not die instantly, but it will be difficult for you to survive.

An Qingqian was extremely glad that she brought these things with her when she went out today.

Originally, she wore the nightgown just out of interest. Thinking that the capital city had been in turmoil recently, it would always be a good idea to be cautious, so she also took the waist belts containing hidden weapons and medicines with her.

Unexpectedly, these would be of such great help to her today.

Wu Tai didn't notice An Qingqian's little action.

He gathered all his internal strength into the long sword in his hand, determined to use his ultimate move.

An Qingqian gripped the sword tightly in his right hand and injected internal force into the sword body. The originally gray sword body trembled slightly, and then a cold light flashed.

The two of them attacked almost at the same time.

Wu Tai aimed at An Qingqian's heart, while An Qingqian aimed directly at Wu Tai's neck.

This time, An Qingqian did not dodge, but Wu Tai subconsciously used his knife to block the sword that An Qingqian was stabbing at his neck.

Just as he was about to knock over An Qingqian's sword, dense silver needles flew towards his chest.

Wu Tai was shocked. He put away his sword and prepared to block the silver needles.

However, An Qingqian's long sword directly suppressed his long knife and made it unable to move. Wu Tai concentrated all his strength and internal force on the knife, trying to knock away An Qingqian's long sword.

However, the distance between them was too close. An Qingqian suppressed his long sword. He tried his best but still couldn't break free from the long sword. He could only watch the silver needle pierce into his body.

After making sure that the silver needle had almost completely penetrated Wu Tai's chest, An Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated.

Just now, Wu Tai concentrated all his strength on the knife, and An Qingqian almost couldn't resist it.

Wu Tai placed his long sword on the ground. He looked down at his chest in disbelief, and then vomited blood in large mouthfuls.

He raised his head in shock and cursed, "You, you actually used such a shady method to win, you are shameless!"

"Shame on you? Wu Tai, you are not a good person. You have done so many evil things for King Dingyuan. Now it can only be said that this is retribution.

In the face of life and death, survival is the bottom line. What difference does it make whether the means are fair or not?

If I act in an honest way, won't you kill me?"

An Qingqian was not affected at all.

Wu Tai said this only because he lost and he didn't have time to use any dirty tricks.

An Qingqian didn’t think she had done anything wrong. People were going to die, so who cared what means were used?

Wu Tai was so angry at An Qingqian's words that he used all his internal strength to force out all the silver needles in his chest.

He was about to stand up straight, but unexpectedly his internal energy suddenly began to surge.

He looked up at An Qingqian in disbelief, "Are you still poisoning the silver needles?"

Wu Tai clearly felt his internal energy running wild. He simply couldn't bear it and spurted out another large mouthful of blood.

Wu Tai wanted to control the internal energy running rampant in his body, but he was seriously injured and had no way to do anything.

He felt that he was about to die, and he was very unwilling. He was unwilling to die like this, and he was unwilling to die at the hands of a little girl like An Qingqian.

Wu Tai threw the long knife in his hand and glared at An Qingqian fiercely.

Then he took a deep breath, his eyes gradually turned red, and his pupils were filled with horrible bloodshot.

An Qingqian realized something was wrong, so he became alert and retreated repeatedly.

Wu Tai put his hands together, then gradually separated his palms, and a ball of turbid air suddenly appeared between his palms.

An Qingqian could feel 50% of the internal strength and true energy from it, but she didn't know what the remaining half was.

It just makes people feel terrified for no reason.

The cloud of turbid air was getting bigger and bigger. An Qingqian stared at everything in front of her with wide eyes, unable to believe it.

Wu Tai had clearly been hit by the poison needle, and his internal energy should have been lost and he should have lost all strength, but why could he still make such a move?

In just two breaths, the ball of turbid air had grown as big as an adult man's fist.

An Qingqian quickly injected all his internal strength into the sword in his hand, and the sword emitted a dazzling light.

Wu Tai stared at the person in front of him, a terrifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he used up his last bit of strength to throw the foul air at An Qingqian.

Su Gui was about ten steps away from the two of them, and he also saw this strange scene.

Su Gui wanted to step forward, but it was too late.

The ball of turbid air flew straight towards An Qingqian, and An Qingqian felt an oppression she had never felt before.

She had no other choice but to use her internal force to push the sword out.

However, even though An Qingqian used up all his internal strength to make the sword resist the turbid air, the sword instantly shattered into pieces as soon as it came into contact with the turbid air.

An Qingqian looked at the scene in front of her, her pupils shrank slightly, she could feel that death was so close to her.

She wanted to dodge, but the previous battle had consumed most of her energy. Coupled with the previous attack, her internal strength and energy were exhausted. She was no better than an ordinary person at this point and could not dodge the attack at all.

The foul air rushed towards An Qingqian, and everyone present stared at it closely.

Su Gui wanted to step forward, but he was seriously injured and could only watch the thing go towards An Qingqian.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly flew out, pulled An Qingqian behind him, gathered his internal strength in his hands, and struck at the turbid air.

When the two collided, there was a sound like gunpowder exploding.

The man took An Qingqian and avoided the scattered poison gas attacks and landed in a safe place.

Looking at Wu Tai again, he thought he could kill An Qingqian with a desperate attack and his last killing move, but he didn't expect that his plan would be ruined by the person in front of him.

He looked over unwillingly, but saw a familiar face.

"Daddy?" An Qingqian looked at the person next to him in disbelief.

The dark shadow just now was An Zhenyuan.

"It's me." An Zhenyuan looked at his daughter worriedly, and when he was sure that she had no obvious external injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't imagine that if he hadn't arrived here in time, his daughter would have died here.

The two men looked towards Wu Tai, and at this time, Wu Tai was already dead.

He stared with his eyes wide open, staring at the two people in front of him, and would never close his eyes.

Before An Qingqian could say anything, An Zhenyuan raised his right hand and a person appeared beside him.

"Take him with you and let's go back home."

The alley soon became quiet, with only Wu Tai's body lying on the ground.

The bluestone floor was in a mess, with flying sand and gravel. Even a dozen bluestone slabs had turned into powder, making the whole floor a mess.

The men finally chased here, however, they did not see the two thieves, but only saw Wu Tai's body.