When Geng Bingwen's father, Geng Jun, was killed in battle, Geng Bingwen made a poisonous oath in front of his father's spirit to repay the blood debt with Zhang Shicheng's family's life. Now he sees that Zhang Shicheng's descendants have been unable to escape, and it is difficult to escape death if he is captured. At this moment, my long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and I felt that I had no regrets in my chest.

"Geng has killed half his life and can live to the age of the sixtieth year, what is the regret of his life if the blood revenge is avenged, this is to learn General Lu's tricks!" Geng Bingwen listened to Lu Zitong's words, and said slowly with a cold in his eyes.

When Zhu Yunwen saw that he should accept it, his expression was slightly stunned and he couldn't help but say: "These anti-thieves dare to rebel, and everyone is not punished! Now that they have all become turtles in the urn, why should the old general risk himself!"

Geng Bingwen also knew that Lu Zitong was a master of Xuanmen's martial arts, although he had been in the army for many years and had experienced a hundred battles, he had the courage of ten thousand people. However, if you fight for your life alone, you may not have a chance of winning. What's more, although he was in his sixties and lived and died, once he was defeated, he would inevitably fall into the prestige of the Ming army, and he would give himself a lifetime of wisdom. Hearing this, I thought a few times in my heart, and I couldn't help but hesitate again.

Seeing that he was hesitant and indecided, Lu Zitong said with a smile: "Geng Bingwen, how can the eldest husband regret his words! In the past, Your Excellency was also a figure in the south and north to conquer the city and conquer the land, how could he be so proud and lost his arrogance when he got old?"

Geng Bingwen's heart was on fire when he heard this, and he was about to turn over and dismount to take over. But seeing that the "Iron Hand Yan Jun" Jiang Zhen stretched out his hand to block it, he suddenly said from the side: "How can Master Hou's high position be moved lightly, let the subordinate take it over this time!"

Saying that, the whole person's figure flashed, and he was already floating in the field. Geng Bingwen looked at it and stopped, and immediately watched from the sidelines. Jiang Xuan turned around and bowed to Zhu Yunwen, and said slowly: "Your Highness, these anti-thieves are sure to die, but they are still arrogant. If you rely on soldiers and horses to kill, forgive them for their death. It's better to let your subordinates take care of it, so that these rats can die convincingly!"

Seeing that he was reasonable, Zhu Yunwen was also interested in his own heart, nodded and stroked his palms and smiled: "Okay, just according to what Commander Jiang said! These thieves are also boring to die in a blink of an eye, so you can show all the skills of the number one master in the big one, and I can watch the excitement on the side!"

After saying that, he stretched out his arms and waved his whip, and the thousands of Ming troops around him walked in unison, and retreated dozens of feet in unison. Only countless torches were lit as day, leaving a good open space.

Jiang Xuan's expression was glad, and he bowed his head and responded: "Weichen has to be allowed to be honestly afraid, and he must obey His Highness's orders!"

It turned out that he saw that Lu Zitong was asking Geng Bingwen to fight alone, first, he was afraid that Changxinghou would accidentally make a mistake, and it would be difficult for him to return to Beijing to restore his life and not be blamed; second, he had the intention to show his means and skills in front of Zhu Yunwen, his new monarch. It is involuntarily said that he wants to take this life-and-death battle on himself.

Jiang Zhen held the odds firmly at the moment, turned around and shook his sleeves, and smiled at Lu Zitong: "Master Lumen, I heard that you were the commander of Zhang Shicheng's rebel army, and you are one of the masters of Zhou Wu's remnants who have been entrenched in Lianghuai over the years. It just so happened that the contemptible people were the most important today, and they were the commanders of the Jinyi pro-army. You and I are competing with each other today for life and death, and it can be regarded as a happy life!"

Lu Zitong sneered a few times, his expression turned resolute, and he said three "good!" words in a deep voice. He thought that his martial arts should be better than Geng Bingwen a lot, and he wanted to capture him as a hostage to ensure that Zhang Feng and others were out of danger. But now that Jiang Zhen has made a move, he has no chance of winning.

But he knew very well that if he retreated at the end of this matter, he didn't need a martial arts master like Jiang Zhen to make a move, as long as the Ming army on all sides swarmed up, dozens of people on his side would die in an instant. The thought is like electricity, but there is no clue on his face.

Liu Shaoyang had fought with this Jiang Xuan, and knew that this person's martial arts had reached the ultimate level, and Lu Zitong fought with him. In a hurry, he took two steps forward and said loudly: "You are just a lackey, are you worthy of doing it with my uncle?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he sneered angrily: "Very good, very good! That Japanese seat is soft-hearted, and luckily let you escape with your life." Today, since you are in a hurry to send you to death, don't blame Jiang for being ruthless!"

Seeing this, Lu Zitong's complexion changed greatly, and he reached out and pressed Liu Shaoyang's shoulder, and scolded: "Yang'er, what are you talking nonsense, don't hurry up and retreat!"

Liu Shaoyang looked at his uncle, his eyes turned red, and he said unwillingly: "This ...... As long as your nephew still has a breath of air, how can you make your old man so dangerous!" he said sincerely, and Jin Xuance, Mu Xuanying, and the others on the side also looked sad and angry.

Lu Zitong's eyebrows raised sharply, and he said sharply: "Don't move anyone! The old man is not dead yet, do you all have to make your own opinions?"

When the people saw that he was really angry, they couldn't help but silence him. Lu Zitong's expression darkened, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered to Liu Shaoyang: "After a while, I will do something with this surnamed Jiang, and you and the brothers will take the young master to rush out and kill." In this way, there is always the slightest hope, and perhaps not all of them will die. This must be done and must not be violated, you must still be your old husband and your uncle, if you can get out of trouble and avenge me!"

At this moment, Lu Zitong has the will to die, and these words are sent out with profound Xuangong to boost his qi, and it is difficult for others to hear it. Liu Shaoyang's heart shook violently when he heard this, but he felt that it was inappropriate and wanted to say something more. But looking at Lu Zitong's eyes, his expression was resolute and resolute, showing that what he said could not be contradicted.

Liu Shaoyang and Lu Zi have been in love with each other for many years, and they already know their uncle's intentions just by looking at his expression. Immediately, he gritted his teeth and nodded sadly.

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