"These people, the county order is not dead, why are they all like this. 【Latest chapter reading. "The master is weak and weak, and he is trying to drag the county order out.

No one cared about them, and at this time, fame, superiors and subordinates, and tutors were all left behind.

Liang Rui saw that he was the most burdensome, dodged vigorously, picked up the knife from the ground, and tried to meet it.

There were too many officers and soldiers, and several of them were scarred. Confucian Sheng vigorously fought his twelve grapples and knocked down many people.

Seeing that everyone was exhausted, one person fell next to Liang Rui, and immediately several knives came over and cut off that person's head. Blood gushed and swords splattered.

Continue to fight, there is no other choice but to fight to the death.

The other two also fell beside Liang Rui. Only Liang Rui, under the protection of Confucianism, survived.

Confucian had to look at Liang Rui and fight with everyone. The skillful set of twelve grapplings couldn't be too much in actual combat, and when he turned around, he didn't pay attention to it, and killed it with a knife. Confucius hurriedly blocked, and the knife fell straight down, cutting Confucian Sheng's arm, and blood gushed outward.

"Ahh

With a scream, Confucius took a few steps back with his arm in his arms. Liang Rui was behind Confucius, and the two retreated to the corner.

In the corner, Confucian was half-kneeling, and Liang Rui was standing behind him. Around, surrounded by a group of officers and soldiers.

Everyone's knives were staring at them, and only a dozen people remained. But now these dozen people, just one of them, can kill two people.

All the officers and soldiers stepped forward step by step, step by step. Everyone was afraid that the Confucian student, who had already killed many people, suddenly stood up and took his own life.

An officer and soldier did not believe it and killed him with a knife. The half-kneeling Ru stood up violently, punched over, and the man was directly knocked away and slammed into the wall.

After this knife, Confucius half-knelt down again, and the blood on his arm couldn't stop pouring out.

His body is dying.

"We'll just go around and wait for him to bleed dry." Several officers and soldiers discussed in a whisper, and simply surrounded them, and no one dared to come forward.

As the minutes passed, Confucius only felt that his eyes began to blur, and he could not see clearly what was in front of him. The injured arm didn't look like it was his, holding it like it was holding a long knife.

"Mizuko, I can't do it anymore." Confucian said softly to Liang Rui in the back.

Liang Rui's eyes were red, and he had already given Confucius an X position. But the wound was too big, and it couldn't be cured by simply finding a few X bits.

Boom.

Confucius fell to the ground.

He fell to the ground, his slender body, in a pool of his own blood.

"Uncle!"

Liang Rui cried and fell on the body of Confucius. Confucian and his master are brothers, but Liang Rui has never called him uncle. I don't know if Confucius can still hear this shout.

When the officers and soldiers surrounding them saw this scene, they also became emboldened and moved forward step by step.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the tip of the knife is getting closer and closer to Liang Rui.

"May I make a request?" Liang Rui stopped crying and looked up at everyone.

The story contained in this eye made these officers and soldiers a little embarrassed. They have no grievances with Liang Rui, but now, they have become the murderers who killed him.

"Say it." One responded.

Liang Rui looked at the Confucian who fell to the ground and gently touched the Confucian hair. His hair had not been washed for too long, and it was dry like a weed.

"Is it okay to cut your hair and act as the head?" Liang Rui said.

Everyone understood what he meant, and he wanted to leave a whole corpse for Confucian without cutting off his head.

Officers and soldiers kill people mainly by cutting off their heads. One is to make sure that the person who was killed is dead, and the other is to use the head to go back and receive the reward. All meritorious deeds and rewards are related to the head.

Now, the prefectural order is dead. When everyone goes back, they will inevitably be implicated. The leader thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's keep his whole body." ”

Hearing this answer, Liang Rui smiled with relief and slowly lowered his head.

He bared the back of his neck and put the most vulnerable place close to the enemy's knife.

He didn't have much ability, and he didn't want to fight anymore. The gang agreed to his request, and he was already grateful.

The officers and soldiers stepped forward, hands lucky. He raised the knife high and aimed it at Liang Rui's neck.

"You, but will you really promise me?" Before he died, Liang Rui asked again.

"Of course."

"If you break your promise, I will turn into a powerful ghost and haunt your family for three lives and three lives."

"I'm sure I say yes."

The two chatted a few more words and said no more. The officers and soldiers picked up their knives and slashed down.

If this knife hits Liang Rui's neck, he will no longer be in this world.

At this moment, a gust of wind struck. All of a sudden, the officers and soldiers' knives broke.

The port of the knife was very smooth, as if it had been carefully cut by someone with a knife.

Everyone was stunned, and the officers and soldiers were very surprised and looked at the door.

The wind just now blew from there, and this wind is very evil.

Looking at the door, everyone realized that there was a person standing at the door.

The man's eyes were decadent, as if he had just woken up from a dream he had been dreaming for a long time. The clothes on his body were in tatters, like a farmer who had just returned from planting vegetables.

But no one dared to despise him, and I don't know if the evil wind just now had anything to do with him. But the momentum of this person is by no means ordinary people.

Far away, everyone could feel his momentum. It comes from the bones, the natural arrogance.

"You guys, let him go."

The man's voice was hoarse, like the sound of a bamboo being broken by a hammer that had been dried for a year.

Several people were frightened by this momentum, and it took a long time to recover. The broken knife turned around and said, "That knife was broken by you just now?" ”

"Yes."

This one word will wipe out everyone's hopes. This person is obviously a master, a master who can't be defeated by everyone together.

The man threw the broken knife away, his head hanging low.

"Let's go."

I don't know who said a word, and a group of officers and soldiers all walked out like crazy. The man made a way for everyone at the door, and when he saw that they were all gone, he went into the house.

The house was littered with dead bodies, who had just stepped on their companions and fled.

After taking a few steps, the man walked to Liang Rui's side. Liang Rui still fell to the ground, trembling.

"Look up."

The tone of the command.

Liang Rui raised his head very obediently, only to find that everyone was gone.

"Benefactor! Benefactor! ”

Liang Rui hurriedly knelt down, and he immediately understood that it was the person in front of him who saved him.

The man hurriedly picked Liang Rui up and looked at Liang Rui's eyes, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Being stared at by this look, Liang Rui was startled.

This look is too familiar to him.

This is clearly the dead man who fell on his master's bed.

But now he is standing in front of his eyes, and he has saved himself.

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