The ticket to victory is in hand, this is how Tang Zhou feels now, it seems that everything has been controlled by himself, and he is the master of this world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Guo Jia and Dian Wei are still killing frantically, and there are only more than 40 Yellow Turban wrestlers left.

But Tang Zhou still didn't carry out his plan, and he suddenly became interested to see how long this thin sword-wielding man could last.

He had already suffered countless knife wounds and shed so much blood, why hadn't he collapsed yet?

is obviously a body that is so thin that others are worried, and a face that is so pale that others pity, why can it contain so much power?

......

At some point, the snow stopped, the wind subsided, the first rays of the sun appeared on the horizon, and the sky began to glow a little hazy.

Tang Zhou looked up at the rising sun in the distance, and finally made a decision in his heart that he couldn't wait any longer.

He raised his arm, opened his mouth, and was about to give an order, but at that moment the whole person froze.

Suddenly, a tall figure suddenly leaped down from the courtyard wall and landed right in front of Tang Zhou, and then a sharp heavy knife was placed on his neck, without giving him the slightest time to react.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Looking at the knife along the way, Tang Zhou only saw a dead face that seemed to be paralyzed, looking at himself expressionlessly, without the slightest emotion.

"You...... Who are you? ”

At this moment, his little life was in the hands of others, and Tang Zhou no longer had the high spirits and calm he had just now, replaced by incomprehension and horror.

What is puzzling is that in this uninhabited West District, how can there be a man with strong martial arts again, and there are so many masters in this small place.

To his horror, the man looked like a ruthless and extremely calm-headed master, and no movement could affect his emotions. His own life is in his hands, but he can't make his own decisions anymore.

"Tell them to stop, or you'll die!"

Sure enough, this man's voice was as cold as his dead face, and there was not a trace of frustration in his words, like a machine, which could not be questioned.

"Good...... Good! I do what you say, and you watch out for the edge. ”

Tang Zhou's whole person trembled, and his mouth trembled in agreement.

However, where Gao Shun couldn't see, Tang Zhou's hand hidden in his sleeve secretly pulled the trigger of the small crossbow, which was his last reliance, and he had to rely on it.

Suddenly, he quickly raised his arm, held the crossbow in his hand tightly, and pointed it at the dead-faced man.

"Hahaha! ……”

The fear in Tang Zhou's eyes turned into ridicule, and fear turned into mockery. Let you be arrogant, let you be arrogant, no matter how strong your martial arts are, you don't want to die in the hands of my Tang Zhou.

However, in the next moment, Tang Zhou's smile froze on his face.

Click――

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly realized that he no longer felt his hand and the crossbow machine.

Then, starting from his arm, the pain spread throughout his body, almost causing him to faint in an instant.

In the end, Tang Zhou saw that one of his hands and the crossbow machine had fallen on the snow, still tightly connected, and the blood instantly stained the white snow under his feet.

"Ahh ...... My hand! ”

Tang Zhou roared bitterly, at this moment, he didn't understand where the dead-faced man cut off his hand in an instant.

"Shut up! Otherwise die! ”

Such a ruthless man, after cutting off someone else's arm, still did not have any change in expression, no joy, no anger, no sorrow, no joy, as if he had just done an ordinary thing like eating and sleeping.

"Shhh ......”

Tang Zhou gasped in pain, but he really didn't dare to roar anymore, he knew that this dead-faced man could do what he said.

But the pain of the severed hand can be endured if you want to, and although she covered the wound with her other hand, the blood kept flowing.

In just a few breaths, Tang Zhou's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his face was also pale, and he would faint at any time.

"Live...... Stop it! Stop it. ”

Where is there still a choice in Tang Zhou, some people are not influenced by language.

The Yellow Turban Lux were the guards of the Great Sage and Mentor, and their religious beliefs were the most fanatical, and they had always relied on orders to do things, and they quickly stopped their attacks.

But they stopped, but Guo Jia and Dian Wei did not.

They knew who released the secret arrow, and they knew who killed their good brother, so they had a strong killing intent in their eyes, and they wanted to kill Tang Zhou immediately.

"Die!"

Guo Jia roared, raised his sword with both hands and rushed towards Tang Zhou.

"Don't! No! Don't kill me! ”

Tang Zhou screamed in horror, and at this moment he even forgot the hand he had lost, but the sword in Guo Jia's hand didn't listen to him.

The sword was already across his head, and death was coming.

Dang Chang -

Just when Tang Zhou thought he was going to die, someone pulled away Guo Jia's sword and saved him.

"Gao Shun, what are you going to do?" Guo Jia roared angrily.

That's right, the person who caught Tang Zhou was Gao Shun, who had a big battle with Dian Wei a few days ago, and it was also he who swept away Guo Jia's killing sword.

"My lord, this man is still useful, we don't know who he is or who appointed him."

At this time, Guo Jia and Dian Wei were both crazy because of Chun Shiren's death, and only Gao Shun, a dead face, could still think normally.

"Get out of the way! I want to avenge Shiren! ”

Guo Jia regained some clarity, but soon his mind was occupied by anger and sadness.

"Lord, maybe he's not dead, take a closer look."

Gao Shun was still in an unhurried tone, but he woke up Guo Jia.

"How can it be that if you are not dead?"

Guo Jia didn't believe it in his heart, but he still looked at the place where Chun Shiren was lying, and of course he hoped that Chun Shiren was not dead.

But how could it be, he clearly saw that the iron arrow was inserted into Chun Shiren's head.

"Lord, this guy only used a small crossbow, and his strength was insufficient, and he only shot this brother in the eye, he probably just passed out in the head, but he didn't die."

"Bonghyo, he's right, the arrow came in through the eye, and Se-in probably didn't die." Dian Wei also discovered this.

"Really! It's true...... Se-in is still alive, go and save him! ”

At that moment, Guo Jia shed tears again, if Chun Shiren really died because of saving him, he would probably feel guilty for the rest of his life.

A smile slowly bloomed in those tears, laughing and crying, crying and laughing.

Guo Jia trembled and rushed towards Chun Shiren, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

He fought all night and shed a lot of blood, and now he can't hold it anymore.

At this time, the sun has slowly risen in the sky, and dawn has finally arrived.