The azure night sky suddenly thundered.

There was no one under the general's grave - as for how many people were hidden in the dark, Zhao Xiongzi didn't know, and he didn't want to know, it didn't matter how many people there were in his eyes.

If you really want to leave, 6,000 people can stop me?

Lin'an, who can kill a large number of masters, is not afraid of these jumping clowns in Guanyucheng.

The majestic one, the sassy one.

The guardian of the general's tomb was King Kun back then.

At this moment, he mentioned Fang Tian's halberd, looked at the four directions, and smiled with arrogance, "The ghost is in vain, come out." ”

Li Ruyu, who was hidden in the dark, pressed his sword and wanted to come out.

was pulled by Yan Qing beside him, shook his head, and signaled that it was not time.

His Majesty wants to kill one person with 6,000, of course, it is not an exaggeration, at this moment, the guards of Guanyu City, except for 1,000 people stationed at the head of the city, in case of a night attack by the Northern Barbarians, the remaining 5,000 guards are all out of their sheaths and wait silently in the streets and alleys on three sides of the general's tomb.

The leader of the troops, Xiahou Chi.

And he and Li Ruyu are those two swords.

But before the sword is drawn, the sword is drawn first.

Yan Qing had never seen Li Ruyu's kendo, but he saw him practicing, drawing swords, splitting swords, and repeating the cycle, simple and impetuous, but the young man enjoyed it, as if he was practicing advanced kendo.

Yan Qing was a little unsure.

Your Majesty believes that this young man can use such a simple technique of drawing a sword and splitting a sword to kill Zhao Sa?

Li Ruyu retreated.

Before coming here, Yan Qing finally told the truth, the person he wanted to kill was now Zhao Xiongzi, the guardian of the general's tomb, and his real name was Zhao Sa.

It's a secret history.

There are not many people among the people who know that Zhao Sa turned the white tiger into a thunderstorm to kill the spectacular event of Lin'an City, only know that in the second year of Yong'an, the Zhao family announced to the world that Zhao Sa, the king of Kun, was infected with a disease, and there was no way for the doctor to treat him.

Li Ruyu didn't know either.

But he was willing to kill him for the empress, just because Yan Qing relayed the empress's words: Zhao Sa will not die, and when the crown prince Zhao is divided, he will definitely rise up, and then the western army of King Zhao Li and the old party of King Kun who are lurking in the government and the opposition will respond, and the cool world will be full of devastation.

Li Ruyu is not a bodhisattva.

But people.

Although I think this is a bit alarmist, it is true.

So, just kill.

Li Ruyu never thought about whether his faint indifference and murderous intent was affected by the white heart of the tangible substance in his mind.

But I was helpless when I thought about it.

The heart of Bai Qi is in the mind, tangible and indispensable, and there is no way to get rid of it.

In the darkness, the first knife appeared.

Then came the second knife.

The third knife.

Countless knives.

The sword light is bright, and the tomb of the general who is about to be dark is fluorescent, and if you look down from the extremely high and far sky, it will be like countless stars shining, converging into several galaxies.

Xinghe pointed directly at the grave keeper in front of the general's grave.

No one spoke.

Those who killed the tomb keeper were honored, promoted to three levels in a row, transferred to Hejian Mansion overnight, and rewarded with silver and gold.

Man dies for money.

Moreover, after being transferred overnight, there is no need to stick to the fishing city.

The devil knows if he will survive the day when reinforcements arrive after the Northern Barbarian army attacks the city next.

Everyone wants to live.

So a piece of sword light moved forward, and the Xueliang blade reflected a pair of blood-red eyes.

Zhao Sa held a halberd in one hand.

laughed, "You wait for the sky to have green blood, not to spill the field, but to sprinkle it in front of the general's grave, until tomorrow, the Northern Barbarian army will attack the city, after the city is broken, what face will you have to go underground to see the old general!" ”

The words fell, wielding a halberd.

The halberd of the two square heavens drew a semicircular arc, and the whistle was like a tiger.

Then there was a burst of crumbling sounds, and a series of muffled snorts, and two more people were swept in two by the halberd and the knife.

The corpse is divided into two parts, but it does not die.

Let out a terrible howl of despair.

It was also muffled by the sound of countless blades shattering.

Thunder was rolling in the sky.

The ground is crisscrossed by halberds.

Zhao Sa was a husband, just wielding a long sword, but no one could get close to a zhang, and the corpses were piled up more and more.

The smell of blood gradually rose, and then it was as thick as water, which was disgusting.

No one flinched.

Although no one thought of a tomb keeper, he was like the prince of the Yue family, the god of the big cold spear, and he couldn't be touched.

Fame and wealth are in front, retreat is death, advance is death, it is better to fight to the death.

So in the midst of fear and despair, there is still a faint glimmer of hope.

It's human beings, and it's always exhausting.

People are like ant colonies, swarming to death, and in dying with that humble and small hope - to die and to live, all on the line, no one knows who will be the lucky one.

Five thousand people killed one.

can't be killed, and the last thousand people who are guarding the city.

It is better to lose a city than to live a grave keeper.

Ten people, hundreds of people, people kept dying, corpses kept being dragged away, people kept swarming up.

Zhao Sa became more and more courageous.

Holding a halberd in one hand, the silver light is like a dragon, vertical and horizontal, there seems to be a tiger roar, simple opening and closing, but it is a high and profound realm of one force to descend ten meetings, and there is no one who is together.

A group of people fell, and those behind immediately filled in.

Fang Tian's halberd seems to be immortal and blunt, and Zhao Sa, who has a halberd in his hand, stands like a mountain without moving, swaying at will with one hand, and harvesting life with an expressionless face and extremely freehand.

The sky above his head is full of dark clouds and thunder.

Zhao Sa at this moment is invincible.

Invincibility is a word.

It's a gesture.

It's a light.

It's blood.

It's fate.

Kill!

In the dark, Li Ruyu stood with his sword pressed, his legs slightly bent.

Yan Qing, the man in black, whose face was still pale, was also silent, pressing the hilt of the sword with one hand.

The two were waiting.

Wait for an opportunity to be able to kill with one blow.

The two were also shocked.

can even feel the despair between each other - there is an invincible posture with a halberd in one hand, and the thunder in the sky is rolling but does not fall, as a strange Zhao Sa, obviously did not exert his full strength.

In the first year of Yong'an, he was able to fight his way out of the encirclement under the condition of constant thunder, and his combat power was terrifying.

After 12 years of hibernation, he is still invincible.

When will the sky be forced to thunder?

Li Ruyu and Yan Qing both had no bottom in their hearts, so they could only quietly watch people continue to die, quietly waiting for opportunities.

But if he continues to kill like this, maybe there will be no thunder in the sky, and Zhao Sa will completely kill these ordinary guards.

Time is fast and slow.

One by one, people fell, and no one flinched.

This is exactly the effect that the empress painstakingly wants - if you want 6,000 people to kill one person, you must cut off the hope of survival of these 6,000 people, so there will be a situation where there is no reinforcement for watching fishing.

In this way, they will fight desperately for a little hope.

In this way, there is a slim hope of killing Zhao Sa.

Even if you can't kill it, there are still knives and swords.

But the silent guards began to hesitate, and some even began to cower and not step forward...... Like an infectious disease, everyone was killed by Zhao Sa, and they could no longer see the faint hope.

This tomb keeper with a halberd seems to be invincible in the world.

Several more guards rushed up.

Zhao Sa knew that when he broke people's hearts, it was the time to break out of the encirclement, and the situation was all in front of him at this moment, as long as he killed these few people again, he could take the initiative to kill the crowd.

Then leave the fishing city freely.

You don't have to wait to die.

You don't have to go to the Northern Barbarians.

Change a place to lie dormant in Daliang, waiting for the day when Zhao Yu divides the government, or waiting for the rebellion of Wang Kun and Zhao Li, when the world is in turmoil, it is the day when Zhao Sa Dongshan will rise again.

Fang Tian's halberd was swayed at will, wanting to completely crush the defenders' desperate and imminent collapse.

The halberd shines.

Zhao Sa sighed.

Boom!

The halberd bounced upside down.

A sword light illuminated the night sky of the general's tomb, like the bright moon in the galaxy, shining to the extreme, and like a lightning bolt breaking out of the sky, the powerful and incomparable hard Fang Tian painting halberd.

immediately took advantage of the situation and walked wildly to the middle palace, wanting to cut two knives.

The real first knife!