Chapter 11 In the autumn of that year, Chu died of sorrow

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The leader is a middle-aged man, wearing Shu brocade, which is still known as the world's first brocade, but both the material texture and the production process are more delicate and exquisite than the previous deacon hall elder!

"Xu Tianfeng, the head of the Xu family, I don't know what the old gentleman means by this?"

As the head of the Xu family, he was not as kind as the previous deacon hall elder, and his tone was unconcealedly tough.

Although he didn't want the Xu family to face an enemy of that level, it didn't mean that the Xu family was afraid of the old man opposite.

Then Lao He still ignored Xu Tianfeng, but his eyes suddenly locked on a position behind the group of people who came.

In fact, it is far from necessary for Xu Xiao, the young master of the Xu family, to come forward for this kind of thing to happen, but this gentleman wants to see what kind of old man is rampant to this point, so he follows behind.

But now he regretted it.

In the light of the torches, he saw that he knew the old man, even very well, because he had forced the old man to kneel down for himself.

At this time, Lao He, who had not said a word since he entered the door, opened his mouth and said something very simple, "You will die." ”

Xu Xiao knew that this sentence was said to himself.

Xu Xiao is now extremely frightened in his heart, afraid that he will really die as the old man said.

After Lao He said that very simple sentence, all the people looked at Lao He with stiff eyes.

What they saw was their own young master with a pale face and a wet puddle of ground.

Lao He seemed to explain and said again, "From the moment you asked Chen Liang to kneel, it was decided that you were already a dead man."

Then this domineering first gentleman in the city didn't care about the ground that was wet with his own urine on the ground and sat on it, and he didn't even think about why he died not because he forced this old man to kneel, but because he let Chen Liang kneel and die.

The first to react was Xu Tianfeng, someone wanted to kill his son, so he couldn't care about any worries in his heart, and scolded loudly: "You dare!" ”

Obviously, Lao He, who came here by a straight road, would not listen to Xu Tianfeng's words, so after that angry reprimand, Lao He moved.

At this moment, there was another person who moved with Lao He, the white-haired old man who had been standing behind Xu Tianfeng from the beginning.

According to Lao He's guess in his heart, the one who can make a move at this time is probably the chief worshipper of the Xu family.

After the figure of the old man on the opposite side suddenly disappeared, the chief worshipper of the Xu family also disappeared.

It's not that the chief worshipper of the Xu family wants to accompany the old man opposite to play those great grandmaster moves that have disappeared without a trace, but that the other party's figure is moving too fast, and this chief worshipper is trying his best to block with the other party's figure.

Although it sounds clumsy, the result is still to block the opponent's offensive vividly.

Because the two sides moved too fast, except for a few people who had reached the level of a great grandmaster, and only a few people could barely see the thrilling moves, the eyes of others were only a few breaths, and the two people disappeared almost at the same time in a few breaths, and then appeared at the same time after a few breaths.

The young master of the Xu family, who was sitting on the ground, did not die.

At the same time, the two sides returned to their respective positions, and the old man on the opposite side stood firmly at the step where he had stopped advancing, as if none of this had happened before.

The worship of the Xu family also stood back in the position where he disappeared a few breaths ago, but now he was a little faintly panting.

At this time, Lao He said the third sentence that he had said when he entered the door, "You'd better get out of here, or you'll die."

This was probably the first time that this worshipper had been unceremoniously threatened since he stepped into the Zilun realm, but he didn't make the slightest movement in words or actions, so he watched quietly, acquiescing to what the other party said.

At this moment, the faces of many people present were not good-looking, including Xu Tianfeng, the head of the Xu family.

Everyone in the Xu family knew that this chief worshipper had stepped into the Zilun realm!

The highest level of the Great Grandmaster!

So what is the level of the strength of the old man on the other side!

Immediately after that, Lao He opened his mouth and said the fourth sentence, which was still a very simple sentence, but it was extremely domineering!

"Then let's all die."

However, after saying this, he didn't move, but the pair of cloudy eyes narrowed, but all the people clearly felt the inexplicable extreme cold, although the late autumn night is extremely cold, but the cold is far from this point, and even the deep winter Lajiu can't get to.

Everyone had an illusion that it was not just the Xu Mansion but the entire heaven and earth that was cold, as if the old man had appropriated the transfer secret method and sent this group of people to the Polar Land of Ice.

The cold intensifies between breaths!

In the first breath, the pain of the skull!

In the second breath, the pain goes to the bone marrow!

In the third breath, the bodies of many people with low realms have begun to become numb.

In the fourth breath, those who were already numb began to stiffen.

The children of the Xu family and the worshippers who had entered the realm of the Xianglu began to withdraw the Xuan Qi from the Xuan Mansion to carry out the imperial body, or to use the moves they had practiced.

But it's almost all a drop in the bucket! The extreme cold still penetrated into the body, and even some of the royal bodies were faintly frozen.

After six breaths, Lao He, who had been squinting, suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, at the moment when they opened their eyes, most of the people present became huge ice cubes one after another.

Because of Xu Tianfeng's Xuan Qi Imperial Body, Xu Xiao, who was sitting on the ground, did not turn into an ice sculpture like most people, but the absolute cold still made him unbearable.

He suddenly remembered the inexplicable cold he had felt in that room that day.

Of course, there are a small number of people who don't turn into crystal ice in the moment they open their eyes, but their situation is not much better, from their feet to their heads, densely covered with ice slag between white and transparent.

Even so, they did not give up a trace of their desire to survive despite their extremely strong desire to survive.

How good it is to be alive, so why die?

After opening his eyes wide, Lao He's body moved again, and this time, the chief worshipper of the Xu family, who had intercepted before, did not make another move.

He stood there very quietly, like the only pure land in the cold polar region, surrounded by ice cubes or ice slag that had nothing to do with him.

He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and it was clear that what was in his mind was not so easy.

So he didn't stop it again, not that he couldn't stop it, but now there was something very important in his mind that he needed to think about.

Therefore, Xu Xiao, who was paralyzed on the ground, was going to die even if he had Xu Tianfeng's Xuan power, and no one could stop him.

It's another designated life and death!

For Xu Xiao, it was just that something suddenly pierced his throat in the midst of shaking all over his body, and he didn't even feel the pain of breaking his flesh and skin, and he lost everything.

On one side, Xu Tianfeng, who was covered with dense ice slag, had red eyes.

He was very angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it all, and even the angry shouts that came up his throat were suppressed by himself.

Because his son is dead, and he doesn't want to die at this time.

The chief worshipper of the Xu family watched quietly as the ragged old man pulled the dry finger out of his throat, and then the thick white eyebrows that were slightly wrinkled suddenly soothed, but the pupils under the white eyebrows were also extremely dilated at this moment.

Just now, just now, he faintly heard a sound similar to the chirping of a cicada.

Then the question that had been pondering in my head was simply solved.

The extreme cold did not penetrate him, but at this time, he was cold from the top of his head to his feet, and the old worshipper who had lived far more than a jiazi snorted involuntarily in his throat.

"Absolute zero!"

"No cicada fingers!"

"You ......"

Lao He didn't give Lao Xian a chance to finish speaking, or for Lao He, this was the best and least troublesome time to kill.

The sound of cicadas, which is completely out of harmony with the atmosphere of late autumn, is heard again!

There was no preparation at all, and a dry finger was inserted into the throat very easily and sharply.

The sound of cicadas falls, and the old worship falls!

……

When everything is quiet again, it is as quiet as a late autumn night, but it is not as quiet as usual.

Because when Lao He walked out of the vermilion gate, all the people in the entire Xu Mansion who were filled with the strong smell of blood died.

So many people died, so how could it be the same!

After walking through two two-meter-high stone lions, in the night, there was an extra figure in Lao He's eyes.

It's not that Lao He deliberately saw it, but this figure is standing on his own straight road.

However, Lao He did not stop his pace, and he only said four words in the Xu Mansion, let alone say a word like getting out of the way.

So it was the figure that spoke, "All dead?" ”

Lao He, who knew who he was from the moment he saw the figure in his eyes, and did not recognize him by his voice, nodded, but still did not stop.

Lao He didn't speak, so he continued to say two words: "It's over." ”

This time, Lao He opened his mouth, as if he was explaining, but after saying that, it had nothing to do with the explanation.

"I'm not a good person."

The figure on the other side nodded in agreement, and continued to say something that was enough to shock the heavens, "He Xiangqing, who used to be the first person in the Great Chu Zilun Realm, doesn't seem to be a bad person. ”

Lao He, who had not stopped his footsteps, suddenly stopped, and his eyes were staring at the Qipinzhi County named Liu Yijian in front of him, full of murderous aura!

Liu Yi, who invisibly felt the murderous aura, did not dare to be unfathomable anymore, or to put it another way, he did not dare to be unfathomable, and held up a small gold plaque with exquisite texture from his hand.

He Xiang, whose name was completely said by Liu Yigradually, glanced at the plaque that had been around for some years, and his eyes never left, and his murderous aura dissipated.

The gold plaque has a slightly blurred Chu character written on it.

Then this Tai'an Dynasty Qipin Zhixian knelt down on one knee towards He Xiangqing, and said in a loud voice: "Liu Yi, the secretary of the Great Chu Dynasty, has gradually seen Mr. He!" ”

The old man, who had slaughtered countless people in the Xu family, took two steps forward and stretched out a bloodstained hand to help Liu Yijian up.

At this time, Liu Yi's face was gradually full of worry, and he said: "This matter is a bit big, and it is very likely that those people will catch the clues, so it is better for Mr. He to leave here as soon as possible." ”

He Xiangqing nodded without refuting, and then the old man with a face full of vicissitudes looked up at the moon in the late autumn night sky, and finally couldn't hold back his voice.

"In the autumn of that year, Chu died of desolation!"

"This autumn, I remember Chu!"