The Soldier Castle is located in the southern part of the Imperial City and is under the jurisdiction of the King of Soldiers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The lord of the city kills and punishes, and it is also the place where the armor is manufactured.

The Soldier City has always been mysterious, because only one-third of the city land is open, two-thirds of the city land is never opened, and the King of Soldiers has never appeared in his true face.

Every time the King of Soldiers appears, he will wear a half-faced bronze mask, so people also call the King of Soldiers the Half-Face King.

In the military city, you can wear robes, and you can rust the flag of the military city on your robes, except for the military advisor, there is no one else.

Could it be that the person standing in front of him is the military division of the military city?

"The predecessor is a military advisor of the military city," he said with some uncertainty.

Because he had never heard of a military advisor in the military city wearing black robes, and now that they were in this burial place, everything was so strange.

However, the black robe did not speak, he still stood silently by the side of the chopping knife, and the black robe behind him grinned, and the flag on the black robe fluttered.

The tip of the chopping knife next to him was always dripping with blood, did this kill too many people, and the blood didn't dry up?

It took a long time for the black robe to turn around, and the two of them stared fixedly, but they could only see one of his eyes, as if there was only one red eye on his face.

The black robe suddenly stretched out his palm, and with a slight pull, the sword on Lin Jue's back floated into his hand.

He gently wiped the body of the sword that was full of dull marks, and that eye was also flickering brightly and dimly.

"Good sword," the black robe muttered suddenly.

The people of Bingcheng love not people, but soldiers, and soldiers are wine and beautiful women for them. Soldiers can make them addicted to life, and they can also make them turn around a thousand times.

"Senior, please return the sword to me!" Lin Jue shouted.

This sword is too precious to it, even if it has been sealed now, it is only as good as mortal iron.

"Oh?" the red eye in the black robe glanced at Lin Jue and asked.

"Because this sword carries my feelings for the red clouds, and the dream of climbing to the top. Lin Jue shouted out, expressing the emotion that had been resentful in his heart for a long time.

At this moment, he actually felt extremely relaxed, like floating clouds scattering, looking at the end of the world.

"Feelings?dreams?" the black robe suddenly sneered: "These are all empty in the end, only strong soldiers will last forever!"

Yes, the black robe's voice was full of sarcasm, however, it was like this, Lin Jue was speechless.

Because he can't find anything to refute in the black robe, his feelings are easy to grasp, and his dreams are easy to wake up, and it seems that only strong soldiers can stay in ancient times.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Jue spoke: "If a strong soldier has no feelings and no dreams, then even if he stays for eternity, what is the use? ”

When the black robe heard this, his palm trembled, and the smoke and wind flew out, submerging into his palm, and Lin Jue was even captured on the beheading platform.

The black robe glanced at Lin Jue, then smiled and said, "Soldier, mercenary, its mission is to slaughter! This slashing knife has been passed down since ancient times and has never decayed. It doesn't need feelings, let alone other people's feelings. With a single sword, it can slash people's spirits and destroy people's souls! Would you like to try it?"

After speaking, the black robe lifted Lin Jue up, and slowly put his head under the tip of the knife. The slash was really tall and big, and Lin Jue was placed on top of the strange tree below, like an ant.

The back of its knife is bent like a bow, there is black and red, some weird, there is some blood, and a little not, all in all, it makes people dizzy and unsustainable.

At this point, drops of blood fell from the tip of the knife. This drop of blood is naturally a bit big, the size of a human head. As soon as it fell, it covered Lin Jue's entire face.

So Lin was desperate to lose his sight around him, and he was very frightened, because the chopping knife was hanging high, making his whole body cold, his whole body stiff, and a little chilled.

"Senior, please spare Xiao Jue, I am willing to suffer this punishment on his behalf, I just ask him to live in peace!" said the addict who had never spoken.

He was horrified, but he stood up anyway. He has a hunch that he will fall if he speaks this time!

"Oh?" said the black robe softly again. He reached out and grabbed it, and he was thrown under the slasher.

The two of them are on top of the slasher, no more than half a meter apart, and you can clearly hear each other's breathing.

The sound of breathing is rough and rapid, and when it comes to death, no one is not afraid, but what is the use of being afraid?

As soon as he came to the sword, he could not speak, begged for mercy, cried out, and could only speak in his heart.

Click, click!

The chopper slowly moved down, making the sound of gears turning. It walks very slowly, like the hour hand of a pendulum.

It was to fall, but it did not fall. It's been moving, it's not stopping.

The black robe looked at the two of them, and the red eye suddenly enlarged, filling the entire cheek. He threw his head back and raised his hands in the air, laughing loudly.

No matter how slow the knife is, there will always be a time to fall, and no matter how afraid a person is, there will always be a time to be brave. As the face of the chopping knife continued to fall, fear accompanied the two, but bravery also slowly emerged.

Lin's desperate eyes were full of apologies, more apologies. The corners of his eyes were already red, and he was about to die, so he naturally thought of a lot of the past.

It's too far away, because you can't start all over again. The past is too close, because it is always there.

More than other living beings, people have more thoughts and more chases.

So far, Lin Jue can only think about it, so he feels a little sad, pouts, and bows his head silently.

In his heart, he sighed slightly, Qin Guanling, who was originally very safe, now appeared in the burial place inexplicably, swallowing the two of them.

This blood-red land is the land of right and wrong. The black robe I met now didn't even have the strength to speak in front of him, it was too terrifying.

"I guess the previous master is not his opponent when he comes" He struggled for a moment, raised his head a few points, looked at the person who was wearing a black robe and wearing the flag of the military city, and muttered to himself in his heart.

The knife was still falling, but when it was almost around the necks of the two men, the knife suddenly stopped.

A faint sigh came from Lin Jue's arms. To be exact, it came from the little confusion.

The golden light shone, and an old man appeared in front of the black robe, with his back bent, his face wrinkled, his big nose, and his hair full of blonde hair.

He stood in front of the black robe, less than half as tall as the black robe. But the old man gives people the feeling that he is like a giant and unattainable.

A cane appeared in the old man's hand out of thin air, and he held the cane and removed the two of them from the strange wood of the chopping knife.

Click, click!

At the same time as the two of them were removed, the slasher slowly fell, colliding with the strange wood, making an unpleasant screeching sound.

Lin Jue and Yi glanced at each other at the same time, and saluted the old man respectfully: "Thank you senior!"

The old man, who had been transformed by the earth yin scroll, waved his hand and motioned to stand aside, not to speak. And his eyes, looking at the black robe, opened his lips lightly and said, "You are wrong." ”