Chapter 40: Jiangnan has meat, and there is no lack of blood!

Sioux River.

The dividing line between Su County and Qin County is as wide as 100 zhang, raising hundreds of people in the two counties.

In the drizzle, a man in a white shirt, armed with a soft sword, staggered past.

His breath was messy and he was covered in scars.

"Su Zhitong, you can't escape, just die obediently!"

The eerie sound shrouded the sky over the Su River, and more than a dozen black-robed figures smashed countless raindrops.

The rain curtain could not stop the figures, and their figures quickly disappeared.

A stream of suffocating killing intent shuttled through the rain curtain and shrouded the white-shirted man.

A dozen chain knives, shattering raindrops and sealing the surrounding void.

Raindrops, blocked from the outside world.

Sensing the attack, Su Zhitong turned around, and the soft sword spun around his body, throwing out countless raindrops to avoid this terrifying attack.

Taking this opportunity, he stabbed out more than a dozen swords in a row.

More than a dozen white sword qis, with a mighty righteousness, cut through the void, wanting to tear the blockade of the chain knife.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, echoing around, but before it could be heard, it was covered by the sound of flowing water.

The chain knife is still as solid as a rock, like a huge mountain, horizontal in all directions.

"Still doesn't work?"

Su Zhitong sighed, his face desperate.

From last night's assassination to the present, he has encountered more than a dozen killers, fought dozens of battles, and traveled tens of thousands of miles before fleeing to the Su River.

It seems that as long as you cross the Su River, you will have a chance to live.

But......

"Who are you?"

Su Zhitong stopped attacking and asked.

Originally, he suspected that these killers were the strongest clans in the city, but after several rounds of fighting, he ruled out his previous judgment.

With the clan in the city alone, it is impossible to have such a powerful force, let alone dozens of real powerhouses.

Well, one thing is for sure, these killers are not local forces.

They are from other places.

Who could it be?

Why assassinate him?

"Dead people don't need to know the answer. ”

More than a dozen black-robed killers scattered around, besieging Su Zhitong, and the rain made the killing intensifies.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were silent.

Su Zhitong smiled.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes slightly squinted, as if he were looking directly at the sun, although the sky was dark at this time, and there were only thick dark clouds.

But that didn't stop the sun in his heart.

His heart is always bright, containing this blazing heat, dispelling the darkness of the world and shedding infinite light.

"Haha, if you want to kill this county guard, you also have to pay the price......"

Su Zhi Tongdao.

Inside the dantian, the aura was running, Haoran righteous qi broke through his body, and the blazing fire in his heart burned, spreading from under his skin, forming a terrifying pressure.

Su Zhitong raised his hand, his face indifferent.

Suddenly......

The sky was full of raindrops, which stood still for a moment, suddenly immovable, stagnant in the sky.

Under him, the aura burst out, rolling up the thousands of waves of the Su River, and the water columns were re-raised, reaching hundreds of zhang high, and the terrifying momentum made the face of the black-robed man who was chasing and killing change slightly.

They know that Su Zhitong is desperate!

But they didn't retreat, and danced the chain knife towards Su Zhitong.

More than a dozen chains were wrapped around Su Zhitong's sword.

The software that has accompanied him for more than ten years is overwhelmed and broken!

Inch by inch it broke and turned into flying fragments.

"Drink!"

Su Zhitong roared, and the aura rolled up fragments and stabbed towards the black-robed killer, the speed was very fast, like a light, so fast that people couldn't react.

The three black-robed killers were not in a hurry to dodge, and were hit by the fragments of the soft sword, blood flying everywhere, and they were hit hard.

Blood, fused with water.

"Kill!"

The lead killer decided not to delay the time, gave the order, and began a new round of attacks.

The chain knife flies, and death is imminent.

Su Zhitong, who lost his soft sword, is like a tiger that has lost its minions, and has no power to resist.

"Sneer......"

A chain knife stabbed him in the left arm, splattering blood.

Su Zhitong's eyes lit up slightly, and he grabbed the chain knife with his other hand, and the severe pain made his face distort.

Chain knives have a feature that they will return the same way after the knife is drawn.

"Not good!"

The black-robed man's face changed slightly.

He saw that under the traction of the chain knife, Su Zhitong avoided the rest of the chain knife attacks, and ...... Break through the chain knife blockade.

This wave of operations stunned all the black-robed people.

"Ahh

After breaking out of the blockade, Su Zhitong roared, held the chain knife in one hand, and used it hard.

An arm, falling from his torso.

Blood sprayed.

Su Zhitong didn't have time to stop the bleeding, let alone feel sorry for the fallen arm, he gritted his teeth and plunged headlong towards the turbulent river below him.

The river was turbulent, and his body disappeared the moment he fell into the river.

In this regard, more than a dozen black-robed killers could not do anything, and could only watch Su Zhitong slip away from under their noses.

"My lord, what should I do?"

A black-robed man asked, his voice uneasy.

Is this a complete task?

"Su Zhitong, dead!"

The black-robed killer, the leader, withdrew the chain knife, said flatly, turned into a ray of light, and flew into the distance.

The rest of the black-robed killers followed.

The sound of breaking the air burst into bursts, splashing this smoke and rain.

Jiangnan, in addition to the softness of the beauty and the elegance of the literati, there is no shortage of blood.

Perhaps, anywhere in this world, there is no shortage of blood!

............

South City.

Nanzhou Prefecture, a hundred miles deep in the mountains, an iron-blooded military camp.

"My brother ......"

In the central camp, Su Tu covered his chest and said in a trembling voice, he looked at the south, where is the direction of Su County.

Brothers, heart to heart.

He was sure that this chest pain must have something to do with Su Zhitong.

"Governor, there is an order from the Governor's Palace, and the young king's envoy is coming, so that the Governor will lead the generals of the army to meet him at the city gate. ”

A sergeant walked in and fell to one knee.

As soon as the words fell, he felt a coercion falling, accompanied by a cold and murderous aura.

The armor fell to his knees, trembling, not understanding that the governor, who had always been steady, would become irritable.

Su Tu held his sword and said in a deep voice: "Got it!"

After speaking, he slowly put away his momentum.

The young monarch envoy, he must go to greet him, and snubbing the young monarch envoy will affect his family.

Half an hour later, three thousand horses galloped out of the barracks with their hooves spread.

The horses' hooves fluttered, splashing countless mud.

The north city gate is very lively, and the important officials of Nanzhou led by Jiang Li, the head of the government, stood at the city gate with respect.

On both sides, red satin is hung, full of festive atmosphere.

Su Tu, who came from the barracks, stood next to the river fence, with a serious face and a sorrow that could not be dispersed.

"Drive!"

A few golden-seated carriages came slowly.

A golden flag, embroidered with a Jun character.

On both sides, there are thirty guards standing, and the lowest cultivation is the tribulation period.

"Xiaguan Jiangliang, I have seen the messenger. ”

When the team approached, Jiang Liang straightened his clothes, walked to the most luxurious golden car, and said respectfully and sorry.

The rest of the officials bowed.

"Get up!"

Inside the car, a deep voice came out, with a hint of smugness and arrogance.

The curtain is lifted!!

Deng Guilin was wearing a big red coat and walked out like a dog, looking at the saluting officials with a face full of enjoyment.

The humble habitual person, once given the opportunity, will his tail to the sky.