In the night of Chang'an, Liu Shu, the county lord of Huainan, stood alone on the small hill, and could see clearly from a high position. After many years, she finally witnessed with her own eyes once again how heroic and invincible her Yuan Lang was!

Everyone in the world is curious. In fact, if you talk about the purpose of following General Pang Xin at the beginning, in the hearts of these soldiers and captains of the Northern Army, it is not to do anything about Yuan Zhao. It's just that this person's fame is too great, and they all want to see what kind of behavior he looks like when he is in a difficult situation.

However, the world is changeable, who would have thought that just because Pang Xin invited favor for meritorious service, provoked Liu Shu, who was visiting the camp of the Northern Army at night, to make a move, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and after splashing blood on the spot, the killing intent like a tide finally triggered the forbidden in Yuan Zhao's heart!

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die! Yuan Zhao's reverse scales are the affection of this world.

Since slaughtering the Jiangdu Royal Mansion a few years ago, Yuan Zhao hadn't done it in person for a long time. In those long hours on Changle Plateau, the two people, Master Father Yan and Dong Zhongshu, chattered and persuaded him many times in his ears. As he grew older, as an important minister of the court, he needed to be nourished. If you are like when you were a teenager, you can easily fight with others and fight bravely, it will be too unassuming.

Although Yuan Zhao disagreed, he still humbly accepted their advice. Even in the 10,000-horse army on the battlefield, he was only a figure who commanded the overall situation, sitting in the middle army, and did not charge into battle easily.

Of course, deep down in his heart, he still believes in the law of respecting strength, after all, in the world thousands of years ago, there was no absolute fairness in many things. When the real crisis comes, I am afraid that in the end, it will still rely on its own strength.

Yuan Zhao is not a demon who takes pleasure in slaughtering his own kind. But when his opponent took up arms and slashed at each other, he restrained the benevolence of mortals. Since you choose to be his enemy, you are choosing to bear the consequences, regardless of life and death!

The huge movement and shouting and screaming just now finally alarmed some of the nearby Nine Gate soldiers and horses. When the hundreds of soldiers who hurried over after hearing the sound saw the tragic situation faced by their comrades in the army, they were all stunned and horrified.

In just a short period of time, there were no less than 100 people lying on the ground. Most of them were injured by the iron fences and rubble that flew by, some of them were struggling and wailing loudly in pools of blood, and some of them were so badly injured that they were silent, apparently more than lucky.

Everyone who followed involuntarily drew their knives, but there was no sign of the murderer. The wind was silent, and although it was a summer night, some people couldn't help but shiver and break out in a cold sweat.

In the tense suffocation, one of the partial generals led by the leader ordered people loudly to report the situation here to General Li Xuanji as soon as possible, and at the same time ordered to form a battle formation and surround all sides, and Yuan Zhao and the woman could not be let go tonight no matter what.

However, before he could finish his order, a steel knife flew with unparalleled strength, and when he saw the direction from which the knife came, he couldn't avoid it. In the frightened gaze of this general, he watched as the knife pierced directly through his chest and abdomen, and even the armor he was wearing penetrated through. The strong inertia was carried out again, knocked over several people behind him, and then died on the spot with his back facing the sky.

In the midst of the chaos, someone on the small hill above his head raised his breath and howled. Although there was no trace of violence, it was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the entire Northern Army camp could hear it clearly. It shook the hearts of countless people, and they didn't know what was going on.

In the open area before the entrance of the cave under Xiaoxi Mountain, when the surging soldiers and horses of the Nine Gates looked up, they saw that the moon was in the middle of the night sky in the east, and a strange red color was emitted around a halo of light. When a faint figure descended from the top of the hill, everyone had the illusion that this person had jumped directly out of the half-moon halo.

What Yuan Zhao was holding in his hand at the moment was just an ordinary knife. The unified Han sword in the Han army was supposed to kill the enemy on the battlefield of the two armies and break the army. However, in order to protect everything he values in this world, tonight he has to be sacrificed with blood.

With the first sword light, whether it is a person or a horse, all those in front of him are invincible! The figure was as dignified as a mountain, but it was also like a ghost, and the merciless killing began. In the blink of an eye, the chaotic crowd of people seemed to be bent by the strong wind, and no one could see the direction of the blade, but only a ray of light flickered and shuttled under the moonlight, and no one could stand ...... wherever they passed.

"General...... Why provoke this person......?! ”

This may be the last thought that remains on the minds of all the dead present tonight. However, they have no chance to regret it. Life is like the dew on this summer night, fleeting, turning to dust, ignorant and ignorant.

Lord Liu Shu took several deep breaths, and stared at Yuan Zhao's figure in the intertwining of moonlight and firelight without blinking. She knows that her Yuanlang has always been a benevolent heart. In his vast heart, he is filled with the whole world. Killing people is just to deter the opponent and protect the safety of those close to them.

"Thunderbolt means, bodhisattva heart"! She had always known that this man was such a person.

One person and one sword, under the moonlight, like a match, bloomed the brilliance of the whole heaven and earth. The blood flowers stained the night, but between the waves of his hand, it seemed to splash ink on a hearty landscape...... It's just that the color is a large patch of blood red! Perhaps, this breath in his chest will not stop until he spits it out!

In the big tent of the Chinese army, which was hundreds of zhang away, Li Xuanji kicked away several cases in front of him, and when Huo Ran got up, he already had a premonition in his heart. The long howl that shook people's hearts just now, even the war horses behind the camp were neighing restlessly. With such a cultivation, he doesn't need to think about it, he also knows that except for Yuan Zhao, I'm afraid no one has such ability.

In Li Xuanji's original prediction, he didn't think that Yuan Zhao would do anything unexpected when he returned to Chang'an and was about to face the cusp. After all, he is no longer the boy who was not afraid of tigers when he was a newborn calf. The era of overthrowing the entire Chang'an magnate and wealthy family with personal courage has long passed. Now under the full control of His Majesty the Emperor, before comprehending the will of the Son of Heaven, Yuan Zhao would never dare to act rashly and arbitrarily.

It is precisely because of such a bamboo in his chest that Li Xuanji is relieved to boldly use his power to take the opportunity to bring Yuan Zhao back. Even when Pang Xin revealed that he wanted to humiliate Yuan Zhao, he did not object. Who let himself have this power now, if he doesn't take advantage of it, wouldn't it be a waste!

However, he didn't know that Yuan Zhao had never been a person who could be speculated with common sense. Guessing his opponents with common sense, the end is generally miserable. Countless powerful enemies of the past have often been defeated by him because of this...... Now it's Li Xuanji's turn, can he create a miracle?

Li Xuanji didn't have time to think about it, and while carrying his sword and hurrying out, he ordered a few henchmen to gather people immediately. If Yuan Zhao wants to do something in the camp of the Northern Army, he can't ask for it! Among the thousands of armies, taking the opportunity to take their lives is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if the emperor is held accountable afterwards, there are many excuses to blame.

Li Xuanji flew on his horse and drew his sword. The generals moved very quickly, and the thousand horsemen gathered, and the sword pointed straight in the direction of the small hill to the east. A sneer appeared on Li Xuanji's gloomy face, if Yuan Zhao dared to openly kill people in the barracks, then he was really looking for his own death. Even if he killed dozens of subordinates, it was totally worth it.

However, it won't be long before he thinks so. When Li Xuanji led his cavalry to the place of the incident, as he got closer and closer to see the scene in the open space, the horse's hooves gradually stopped, Li Xuanji ignored the frightened gaze of the generals next to him, and he strangled the horse's reins several times to stop the restlessness of the mount under his crotch.

"What about people? What about Yuan Zhao? …… Go and see...... What are you still doing in a daze! Save people! …… And the living...... Ask what the hell is going on. ”

In the shadows, no one could see clearly what the expression on Li Xuanji's face was. His words were a little choppy, I don't know if it was anger or shock. In a state of panic and sighs, finally, the cavalrymen jumped off their horses under the leadership of their generals and walked into the Shura Dojo, where the brutal killing had just taken place.

There were no dead people, of course, and there were dozens of them, although they were all seriously injured, but their consciousness was quite clear. In the painful and intermittent narration, Li Xuanji and his generals finally understood what was going on here.

“…… Yuan Zhao, he actually ...... He turned out to be ....... ”

Li Xuanji shook off his helmet, and he plunged the sword in his hand deep into the blood-stained ground. muttered to himself, not saying what he meant.

In a short period of time, he caused such serious damage with the strength of one person, and then calmly left the camp of the Northern Army...... Is he really invincible?!

"General, general...... I seem to hear ...... Hearing....... ”

"Hear what?"

Li Xuanji looked at the dying lieutenant lying in front of him expressionlessly, and asked casually. The captain had his arm cut off by a blade, but he didn't die. He struggled to sit up, a glint of resentment in his eyes.

"Just now, another very skilled person came in from outside the camp, as if to say something to Yuan Zhao and the woman, and then they left in a hurry...... Although I didn't hear it very clearly, I suddenly seemed to hear that a very powerful opponent had broken into their house...... Who took it away...... Anyway, Yuan Zhao's face immediately became ugly...... And then...... And he abandoned his sword, and departed. General......

Li Xuanji was pleasantly surprised, his eyes widened suddenly.

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