Tuoba Lang, who fell to the ground, raised his head and looked at Han Zhaozhi, the rain hit Han Zhaozhi and picked up a layer of splash, but the moment Tuoba Lang looked up, he had the illusion that the rain did not touch Han Zhaozhi's body at all.

Tuoba Langlen paused for a moment, wondering if he was dazzled?

Then he laughed, and he didn't seem to be afraid, but a little proud.

Of course, Han Zhaozhi saw the change in the expression on this person's face, but he didn't care about it.

"It's me."

Han Zhaozhi said two words in a flat tone.

"That's right."

Tuoba Lang stood up against the broken wall next to him, the blood on his body was washed away by the rain, making him look so embarrassed, but when a person who was extremely embarrassed had a smug expression on his face, things naturally became weird.

"The goal has been you from the beginning."

Tuoba Lang let out a long breath, and the rain was blown out.

Han Zhaozhi stepped forward with a sigh, there was another noise in the room, the door panel was broken, and King Lu was smashed out of the ground with a punch, his eyes rolled up and he fell unconscious, this blow was obviously quite heavy.

Han Zhaozhi's entourage of black horsemen swept down from the horse, leaving one to guard the black carriage, eleven people quickly approached to guard around Han Zhaozhi, and at the same time one person was divided to help Lu Wang who fell out to evacuate to the carriage.

"Han Zhaozhi."

Tuoba Lang raised his hand to wipe the blood from his forehead, but wherever he wiped it clean, the blood kept flowing down the rain.

"I've heard you're the hardest person in the world to kill, and I've always wanted to try."

Han Zhaozhi didn't speak, his hand was already stretched out, it looked like an attack, and his slow movements were more like shaking hands with Tuoba Lang, Tuoba Lang's chest was undulating, as if he was accumulating strength.

When Han Zhaozhi's hand was almost a foot away from him, Tuoba Lang suddenly retreated and shouted, "Kill him!" ”

His feet kicked violently on the ground, and his body was about to return to the house like an exploding wave of air, but at that moment, Han Zhaozhi also moved, and the hand was still stretched forward, and when Tuoba Lang's body burst back, he gently pressed Tuoba Lang's chest, very light and casual.

Bang!

A shocking blood hole exploded in Tuoba Lang's back, and two vertebrae with blood and flesh flew out, like an arrow, and the blood and internal organs sprayed out after the vertebrae flew out fell to the ground, and at that moment Tuoba Lang did not feel much pain but a more wonderful feeling...... Empty.

He was empty.

After this palm, Han Zhaozhi didn't seem to move at all, still standing in the position just now, Tuoba Lang looked down at his chest with difficulty, his chest was intact without the slightest scar, he wanted to look back at his back, how could he do it.

It was he who fell backwards, blood running down his body.

Han Zhaozhi looked around, many people came from all directions, some of these people were wearing ordinary farmer's clothes, some were wearing farm officials' clothes, and some were wearing farm soldiers' clothes, so Han Zhaozhi said to the queen in his heart admiration...... In places that are obviously important but are always easy to be overlooked, the queen is as pervasive as water.

The farm is a farm that His Majesty asked to establish, the princes and nobles have to come here every year to experience farming, and even His Majesty will come occasionally, so this place is naturally important, but this place is so easy to be ignored, when there are no princes and nobles or His Majesty is there in person, there are not many people guarding here, Your Majesty will not care about here, and the Tingwei Mansion does not care, so the queen's hand reached in, before coming, Han Zhaozhi suspected that there was a queen on the farm, and at this moment he understood that it was not the person who had a queen on the farm, It's the people on the farm who are all queens.

Farmer, cook, official, soldier...... They seem to have been waiting for this moment all along.

King Lu woke up, opened his eyes and saw people gathered from all directions, he immediately became excited, and hope appeared in his eyes, but when he noticed that all the court commanders were waiting for him, he suddenly reacted, and the hope that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished by the cold rain, and he trembled irrepressibly, and for the first time he felt that Daning was not so beautiful.

"Small means are unparalleled in the world."

Han Zhaozhi said seven words as if talking to himself.

The queen has been dead for almost three years, but the queen's influence is still being released all the time, first of all, the Fengning concept in the palace has made Han Zhaozhi feel incredible, and the current farm has made Han Zhaozhi have a deeper understanding of the queen's small means, and at this moment he even thought that if the queen and His Majesty were in harmony, with the queen's mind and means, it would definitely be a great help to His Majesty.

The crowd was getting closer and closer, the rain curtain was gloomy and the light was dim, but Han Zhaozhi could already see the faces of those people clearly, the cook who had gray temples, the groom who was already a little hunchbacked, the officials whose excited faces were slightly distorted, and the soldiers who were trembling when they walked.

In Han Zhaozhi's eyes, these people are all kinds of strange ghosts, they don't dare to pavement in broad daylight, the rain covers the sun, they all drill out, and the demons dance wildly.

Yang Dongyuan walked out of the room, his eyes full of excitement.

"Don't you think it's a big battle?"

He asked Han Zhaozhi, but found that Han Zhaozhi didn't look at him at all.

Yes, even if he is a member of the Yang family, when has Han Zhaozhi ever looked up to him? Relatively speaking, the emperor should believe in the descendants more, after all, it is his wife's maiden family and can be trusted relatives, but Li Chengtang trusts those outsiders, and the branches are scattered and the sky is flowing, which of these guys who hold a lot of power is not an outsider? But in fact, the descendants are outsiders and are completely isolated from the power of the court.

Because Han Zhaozhi's ignorance made Yang Dongyuan feel very small and humble, although he had just come into contact with the secrets of the farm, he opened his arms like a god to show his status.

"Only you, Han Zhaozhi, are worthy of everyone on this farm to move, but you don't need to worry about us, even the emperor won't think that everyone on the farm is ours, after you die, our people will cooperate with the investigation of the Tingwei Mansion, and they will also make up an invincible strong man to kill you, and it can even be said that Zhen Xuanyuan came back from the dead."

The more Yang Dongyuan spoke, the more excited he became, as if he was about to complete a feat of saving the world.

"Little people."

Han Zhaozhi finally glanced at him, but when he said these three words, he still said them in a tone without any emotion, not even contempt and contempt.

This sentence is like a knife cut on Yang Dongyuan's self-esteem, the dignity of the descendants is second only to the royal family, but there is no dignity in the Daning descendants, His Majesty the Emperor's continuous suppression for more than 20 years has made the descendants embarrassed, they are like people at the bottom who are constantly struggling to climb, and those who are from poor families they look down on are rising one by one under the emperor's care.

"Am I a little person?"

Yang Dongyuan raised his finger and pointed at his face, and then smiled hideously: "That's right, compared to you Lord Han, I am indeed a small person, but you will die in the hands of a little person like me, when the big man falls, the feet I step on your face will become noble."

After saying this, he quickly retreated, and roared at the same time.

The cook took up the repeater, the groom took the repeater, and the soldiers and officials all took up the repeater...... In the midst of the rain, crossbow arrows are shooting from all directions, and if you can slow down time, the crossbow arrows will break the raindrops in mid-air.

"Knives!"

The black cavalry team around Han Zhaozhi shouted, ten people quickly moved to surround Han Zhaozhi, everyone was facing outward, they did not have the slightest fear in the face of the crossbow arrows that were like a rainstorm, they were the black horsemen of the Tingwei Mansion, Han Zhaozhi was the god in their hearts, and they used their flesh and blood to block the crossbow arrows for Han Zhaozhi.

The scene of the knife cutting through the rain curtain should be more shocking than the picture of the crossbow arrow breaking through the raindrops, but because it is too fast, this picture is destined not to be remembered.

The sword curtain of the ten black riders was denser than the rain curtain, and not many people should have seen the sparks blooming in the rain, and the collision of knives and crossbow arrows made this gray sky and earth a little more colorful.

The martial arts of each of the black horsemen are good, and it is enough to become the black horsemen of the Imperial Commander's Mansion that the soldiers of the black horsemen are carefully selected from all the armies, and they are not afraid of killing.

But there are too many enemies, and the crossbow arrows are too dense.

A black knight was hit by an arrow in the chest so that his movements slowed down a little, because it was slower, the arrows hit him more and more, the black knight's body fell backwards, and he looked back at Han Zhaozhi with difficulty, at that moment, he seemed to want Han Zhaozhi's approval the most, Han Zhaozhi looked at him and nodded slightly, the corners of the black knight's mouth rose, like a child who had been approved by his father, he was satisfied at a glance, and slowly closed his eyes.

Ten men fell and there was a gap, so the remaining nine men began to move to shrink the defensive circle, and a moment later another black knight fell, and the defensive circle was reduced by another point.

The people around are getting closer and closer, they obviously have careful preparations for this hunt, the people are divided into two batches, the first group of people after the crossbow arrows are shot empty, the second group of people immediately stepped forward to change positions, when the second group of people shoot the crossbow arrows into the air, the first group of people have changed the crossbow box and come up again, so the rotation alternates forward, always maintaining a huge pressure.

They all know that people like Han Zhaozhi can't be killed with one, two, or even ten or eight masters of the rivers and lakes, and if Han Zhaozhi, who can make the Tingwei Mansion a nightmare for the entire Daning rivers and lakes, is it easy to die, then where does the Tingwei Mansion come from? Therefore, this plan did not choose any so-called masters from the beginning, because no one master can stop an army.

When the Jianghu guests arrived on the battlefield, it was useless to face a group of Daning soldiers armed to the teeth, and even the crossbows would turn their earth-shattering martial arts into worthless.

At this moment, Princess Lu stumbled out of the room, glanced at Han Zhaozhi and then at King Lu in the distance, and rushed towards King Lu after screaming, King Lu was shocked, broke free from the protection of the two black knights and rushed to his wife.

At the same time, Chang'an City, the welcome building.

Ye Liuyun stood at the window and looked at the pouring rain outside, always feeling a little uneasy.

At this moment, a person from the Liuyun Society ran up the stairs quickly and stopped at the door: "Just now, Tingwei hurriedly ran to deliver the news, Lord Han was still insisting on an ambush on the farm, and after someone reported the news, he rushed to Tingwei's Mansion again." ”

Ye Liuyun's eyes lit up: "Prepare the car." ”

Soon after, the carriage pulled out of the backyard of the welcome building and ran wildly through the rain-soaked streets.

On the top of the stone tower in the distance, the Zhen Killing Merchant, who was squatting in the torrential rain, watched the carriage gradually approach, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.