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At that time, Lu Shuzhi suddenly jumped up from the ground in front of everyone, and the whole person successfully stood beside Nan Ke Lin in an instant, and the bloody mouth was also opened instantly, and the tip of the knife between the two rows of teeth was very obvious. Before Nan Ke Lin could fully react and look over, Lu Shuzhi spit out the tip of the knife without hesitation, caught it with one hand, and rushed towards Nan Ke Lin with lightning speed.

However, under that circumstance at that time, many of the soldiers around were frightened and extremely nervous, for fear that Nan Ke Lin would be hurt by Lu Shuzhi like this.

But compared with the mood and state of these people, only Wang Xunyi and Nan Ke Lin seem to be in a very relaxed state, especially Nan Ke Lin is the most obvious.

The distance between him and Lu Shuzhi is the closest now, and the soldiers around him have no time to step forward, and Nan Ke Lin will be hurt by Lu Shuzhi. However, his face showed a very calm and calm demeanor, and he did not have the slightest worry or nervousness about the situation he was facing now. It seems as if everything is under his control, and it has already been calculated.

Corresponding to Nan Ke Lian's calm demeanor is Wang Xunyi's attitude, Wang Xunyi also observed Lu Shuzhi's every move silently throughout the whole process, from the moment Lu Shuzhi proposed to surrender, he already knew that this matter was absolutely impossible to be so simple, and he had already calculated this situation in his heart, but what was beyond his imagination was that Lu Shuzhi would hurt himself in this way in exchange for a chance to get close to Nan Ke Lian.

Seriously, it's ruthless enough. After all, this kind of behavior is not only to hurt himself, but also to be able to endure such a long time, and not leak any flaws under the vigilance and watchful observation of so many people, which is indeed a very difficult thing for Lu Shuzhi.

The distance between Nan Ke Lin and Lu Shuzhi was rapidly approaching, and Lu Shuzhi didn't feel anything particularly strange at the beginning, and his purpose was also very clear, that is, to kill Nan Ke Lin, in order to shake the military spirit of the Southern Dynasty and create an opportunity for the shallow Changhai in the city.

But Lu Shuzhi's state did not last too long, when the distance between the two tended to be close, Lu Shuzhi was also able to completely see what kind of state Nan Ke Lin was in at that moment.

It was originally supposed to be a scene where Lu Shuzhi was irritable and Nan Ke was scared and frightened, but now the situation between the two has changed a hundred and eighty degrees. At this time, Lu Shuzhi is indeed irritable, but mixed with this irritability, there is more of it panic and fear.

But Nan Ke Lin was unprecedentedly calm throughout the whole process, except for the slight fright at the moment when Lu Shuzhi suddenly jumped up at the beginning, any other actions did not have any impact on Nan Ke Lin at all, and there was almost no psychological turmoil in his heart, and he looked indifferent to everything that happened close at hand.

When Nan Ke Lone's expression appeared in Lu Shuzhi's sight, Lu Shuzhi's own heart also had unprecedented hesitation and surprise at that moment, causing all the movements on his body to seem to be deliberately slowed down by others at that moment, and everything in his sight also became extremely slow because of the change in his mental state.

Before Lu Shuzhi could fully react, he saw that Nan Ke Lin was now locking on to himself with the afterglow of his eyes, and the moment the eyes of the two collided, Lu Shuzhi's whole person's movements were completely stagnant, as if he was frightened by extreme horror, and the whole person was directly stunned, completely unaware of what he should do next.

In that short period of a few seconds, the two of them felt that time passed unusually slowly, and a trace of a smile immediately appeared on Nan Ke Lin's cheeks, which had not had the slightest ripple.

"Are you ......" When Lu Shuzhi saw Nan Ke Lian's smile, he was also subconsciously very surprised and puzzled, and he didn't understand why Nan Ke Lin was smiling at this time.

If the calmness on his face is understandable, maybe it's just because Nan Ke Lin hasn't had time to fully react, but it is very strange to have a smile.

"Isn't it?" At this time, Lu Shuzhi seemed to have completely understood something at that moment, and his whole face changed suddenly, completely lacking the smug and confident appearance he had before, and the only thing that appeared on his face at this time was the word horror.

Lu Shuzhi himself just reacted, and he didn't think about what he should do next, but he heard the sound of pulling a knife behind him, and the sound was also very close, only a little more than a meter away from him, so it was even more obvious, which caught Lu Shuzhi off guard.

At this time, there was a distance of about one meter between Lu Shuzhi and Nan Ke Lian, and the sound of drawing a knife was also about a meter away, but Nan Ke Lin was constantly retreating, if he blindly rushed towards Nan Ke Lin regardless of the danger behind him, I am afraid that he had not completely reached his side, and he had already been killed by others.

So at that time, Lu Shuzhi couldn't tolerate a moment of hesitation, his brain was spinning rapidly, and he randomly chose to turn around quickly without hesitation, and now remove the danger behind him.

However, when he turned around, he suddenly found that the general behind him, who was nearly two meters tall, had only pulled out half of the long knife in his hand, and had not completely pulled it out at all. Seeing such a situation, Lu Shuzhi was still surprised.

He suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest, and then heard the sound of blood dripping to the ground, and Long Jun opposite him was also looking at him with a sinister smile on his face at this time, his eyes were full of disdain and mockery.

Lu Shuzhi slowly lowered his head a little incredulously, in the process, he also felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe, and his chest was very painful, and before he could completely lower his head to see the condition of his chest, he had already seen that the tip of the knife dripping with blood was piercing his chest, and it stayed in front of his chest so brightly.

Then, I also heard a very terrible scream beside me, and the soldier who had followed him also fell in a pool of blood, becoming the soul of the soldier of the Southern Dynasty.

Nan Ke Lin slowly stepped forward, holding the long knife in his hand, as he approached, the long knife also penetrated through Lu Shuzhi's chest little by little, during which he could also hear Lu Shuzhi's screams of pain very clearly, but all the soldiers around him were very indifferent and indifferent to this, and there were no emotional fluctuations at all.

In the end, Nan Ke stopped behind Lu Shuzhi, one hand gently resting on his shoulder, while the long knife in his other hand had completely penetrated Lu Shuzhi's chest, and there was no way to go deeper again.

At this time, Lu Shuzhi's body no longer had the extra strength to resist, so he just tried his best to breathe, but every breath was so painful. Nan Ke Lin then leaned forward slightly, close to his ear, and said softly: "Foolish plot ......", and with that, his hands were forceful, pulling out the long knife in Lu Shuzhi's chest.

"Bump!" Lu Shuzhi fell to the ground at this time, gasping for the last bit of his life.

Then, in front of Lu Shuzhi, Nan Ke Lin ordered loudly: "Enter the city!" ”

"Yes!" All the soldiers responded together, and randomly rushed into the Daijun City again, leaving Lu Shuzhi alone.

Lu Shuzhi was lying on the ground, with no extra strength, just trying his best to breathe, hoping to give himself a little more chance to live.

In front of him was the corpse path that Fang had just walked all the way by, and there were still many soldiers in it who had not completely died, and they were now also looking at the embarrassed Lu Shuzhi in great pain and wailing, which made Lu Shuzhi feel guilty in his heart at this moment, especially when he thought that the plan had failed now, and the shallow dynasty had no room to reverse it, and this also made his whole person miserable.

It was also when he was blaming himself, but there was a sound of footsteps beside him, which attracted Lu Shuzhi's last bit of curiosity at the moment, and he turned his head sideways to check it tremblingly, but he could only see a pair of feet approaching him, and the rest of his appearance, now Lu Shuzhi didn't have the strength to look up.

In the end, those feet stopped beside Lu Shuzhi, but they stood dryly, doing nothing, then Lu Shuzhi was also curious, why did this person be like this next to him, a person who was already dying, and then he spat blood and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

The man was silent and didn't leave, but his upper body was doing something, and he was constantly moving, but at this time, Lu Shuzhi didn't have any interest in caring about what the person was doing, just using his last bit of vitality to support his last bit of time.

Soon after, he heard the sound of drawing a sword beside him, and the sword body appeared in Lu Shuzhi's sight, but Lu Shuzhi was silent and did not react at all.

The man slowly raised the long sword in his hand and placed it on the ground a little distance away from Lu Shuzhi, which also made Lu Shuzhi quite puzzled.

It's just that what happened next made Lu Shuzhi feel unexpected.

Because it was under the influence of that person that the bright long sword cut the ground and made a very creepy sound, close to Lu Shuzhi's neck, and finally stuck on the skin of the neck.

After just staying for a few seconds, the man didn't hesitate for a moment, the muscles of the hand holding the sword burst out, and with the sound of a slightly dull long sword slashing across the ground, Lu Shuzhi's head rolled aside with the momentum, and blood spurted out from his mutilated neck one after another, which was very amazing.

The sword-wielding man's face was also completely red, and then he raised his head as if he had been redeemed at that moment, and let his blood-covered head be completely bathed in a slightly warm sun, and a smile of slight relief and satisfaction appeared on his face very cooperatively.

After such a long time, the man completely returned to his normal state, looked at the corpse with a missing head on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "This knife was cut for Chu Kanjiang......"