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Yang Song laughed heartily on the horse, pointing at Zhang Lu and almost laughing out of tears, "You don't know how to be a praying mantis, and you are angry with your arms to be ruts, and you don't know if you are incompetent." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Gongqi, I wanted to leave you a way to live, since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you! ”

Zhang Lu had a cold face, and slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, which was his grandfather Zhang Daoling, who was looking for a sharp weapon forged by famous craftsmen all over the world, called splitting the wind, sharpening iron like mud, blowing hair, extremely sharp. But it's a pity that Zhang Lu is not good at practicing martial arts, for so many years, the sword has been hidden in the sheath, and the moment he finally saw the light of day, he actually let out a clear sound like a dragon's groan, and the murderous aura that permeated it made Yang Song, who was dozens of steps away, couldn't help but shiver.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Song stabilized his mind, a touch of anger flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and waved his hand and shouted, "Give it to me!" Except for Zhang Lu, there is no one left! ”

"Give it to me, kill them all!"

Yang Song only felt a thunderbolt behind him, his legs shook and he almost fell down again, and before he could look back, he heard a scream in his ears.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want to pass by here, and leave it to buy road money!"

Boldly looking back, Yang Song's face suddenly changed color, only to see that not far behind him, came a masked man, the eyes left outside, like a beast that wants to choose people to devour at any time, and the leader who walked in the front was more like crawling out of hell, so that people only took one look, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

"I am Yang Song, the chief bookkeeper of Hanzhong, who are you, in broad daylight, dare to block the road and kill people, aren't you afraid of death?"

Yang Song's whole body was trembling violently, but the desire to survive made him shout with all his strength.

"So what?"

The thief chief laughed fiercely, fiddled with the crossbow machine in his hand, and slowly aimed it at Yang Song's heart, "In this world, whoever has a hard fist, whoever says it will work!" So, alas, go die! ”

"Don't!"

Yang Song's eyes widened, his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground, his face full of desire to live. Nothing is more important to him than to be alive. But in the end, he closed his eyes in despair.

The sharp pain in his heart made his limbs twitch, the blue sky in his eyes turned white, and then the whole world was plunged into a terrible pitch black......

"Kill, all the private soldiers of Yang Mansion, not a single one will be left!"

The thief chief indifferently glanced at Yang Song, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood, and raised the crossbow machine in his hand again.

The three hundred private soldiers of the Yang Mansion were all built and trained by Yang Song at a huge cost, but in front of the bandits, whose number was only one-third of them, they seemed to be paper paste, and they had no power to fight back. However, in just a short period of time, they all fell to their master, Yang Song, without exception.

When he was intercepted by Yang Song, Zhang Lu was not afraid; In the face of enemy soldiers six times his size, Zhang Lu was not afraid. However, when the bandits' one-sided slaughter of the Yang Mansion's private soldiers came into his eyes, he was afraid.

He never knew, let alone imagined, that under his rule, there would be a wave of such fierce and terrifying bandits.

Therefore, when the thief chief's eyes were cast on him, Zhang Lu, who had always been the most important in manners, actually pleaded with a crying voice: "This strong man, if you want money, food, and grass, just open your mouth, I can give it all to you." But please, don't kill any more. ”

The thief chief took a deep breath and nodded slowly, which actually surprised Zhang Lu and turned away.

Zhang Lu looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, swallowed vigorously, and didn't dare to make a sound for fear that the thief chief would change his mind again.

"He Ping, you stop for me!"

But at this time, a scene that made Zhang Lu heartbroken. Zhang Zhen took two steps forward, pointed to the back of the thief chieftain and said sharply: "My Zhang family is not thin on you, why do you want to defect to the enemy!" ”

"Shut up!"

Zhang Lu didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly rushed forward and covered his mouth, glared at him fiercely, lowered his voice and shouted: "Don't give me any extraneous branches!" ”

The thief chief didn't reply, didn't look back, didn't even stop, and walked away as if he hadn't heard at all.

"Big brother, if you let go of me, I'm sure that he is He Ping!"

Zhang Shu pulled away Zhang Lu's hand, his eyes were round, and his face was full of resentment.

"Who he is, does it matter?"

Seeing that the thief chief was far away, Zhang Lu breathed a sigh of air, sat on the ground and shook his head weakly: "No matter who he is, at least, he can kill us now!" So, it doesn't do us any good to provoke him. If that is the case, then why do you have to point him out? ”

Zhang stomped his feet in discomprehension, and just wanted to speak, but saw Zhang Lu wave his hand and said, "Do you really think that those killers behind him are just ordinary bandits?" If I'm not mistaken, it must be all barbarians brought from the north of the Han thief Cong! Angered by them, do you and my brother have a way to live? ”

Zhang Zhen gritted his teeth and lowered his head, his fists clenched together, and a great humiliation surged up from his heart.

Zhang Lu got up and took a deep breath, "Hurry up, only when we enter Daba Mountain can we ensure safety!" ”

"Zhang Shijun thinks that things are really that simple?"

Within Zhang Lu's line of sight, a majestic figure suddenly appeared, dressed in leather armor, with iron plates wrapped around his legs, his eyes were like eagle falcons, his voice was like a bell, and his purple-black face was like a cast of pig iron without the slightest smile.

Zhang Lu's heart, which had just stabilized, jumped wildly again, and asked with a shocked face, "Who are you?" ”

"Gao Shun."

Gao Shun, who cherishes words like gold, is as calm as a pool of stagnant water, bottomless and calm, bringing others indescribable cold and fear.

Zhang Lu shivered uncontrollably, gasped and asked slowly, "You, what do you want?" ”

Gao Shun stretched out two fingers and said lightly: "Or, follow me." Or, die! ”

Zhang Lu looked up to the sky and sighed, "I'll go with you!" ”

Gao Shun nodded, and with a slight wave of his hand, the sharp blade behind him rushed up and handed over all the weapons of the Hanzhong soldiers, and they were all tied up solidly, including Zhang Zheng, only leaving Zhang Lu and Zhang Yulan a little face.

In Nanzheng City, Han Jun looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and only felt that one head and two were big, and the thing he was most worried about finally happened.

Unlike anywhere else, Zhang Lu ruled with Taoism in Hanzhong, and six or seven out of ten residents of Nanzheng were Taoists of the Heavenly Master. Therefore, after Zhang Lu disappeared inexplicably and the Youhe army entered the city in a big way, they showed full hostility. Although the army did not do anything to disturb the people, riots were inevitable.

Although Han Jun was fully mentally prepared for this, he was inevitably a little flustered for a while.

Seeing the civilians fleeing and burning in all directions, his nails were already embedded in the palms of his hands, but it was still difficult to make up his mind.

"Lord, give the order! If you drag it out, the situation will really be out of control! ”

Guo Jia frowned and stood beside Han Jun, his face full of worry.

Han Jun nodded hesitantly, shook his head again, and sighed, "Wait a little longer." ”

Guo Jia said with a puzzled face: "Lord, if you keep interrupting, you will suffer from it!" If the situation continues to deteriorate, even if Zhang Lu comes forward, I am afraid there is nothing that can be done! ”

Han Jun gritted his teeth vigorously, raised his voice and said sharply: "The order is down, the whole city is under martial law, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to walk around on the streets, and those who violate the order will be arrested!" It is strictly forbidden for anyone to make loud noises, create panic, and violators will be arrested! Whoever takes advantage of the chaos to do evil, there will be no forgiveness! ”

"General, don't!"

Han Jun's voice was very high and bright, so Zhang Lu heard it clearly from a long distance, and when he heard the words, his color immediately changed, and he ran forward with a rolling belt, knelt down in front of Han Jun and pleaded: "General, the people of Nan Zheng are all obedient and good people, and there are few wicked people who do chaos in Fanke, please be merciful!" ”

Han Jun glanced at Zhang Lu coldly, turned to his relatives and said, "Don't go and pass my order yet!" ”

"General, it's not too much to kill, my eldest brother has already surrendered, why are you aggressive?"

Zhang Yulan stepped forward with a cold face, helped up the bloodless Zhang Lu, glared at Han Jun and said: "Nanzheng is chaotic, the reason is not my brother, I think the general also knows it, so why bother to force each other?" ”

Han Jun didn't even look at him, and then instructed his guard: "Cong is immediately, the Heavenly Master Dao is a treasonous cult, and all Heavenly Master Daoists who are obsessed with it do not need to be merciful!" ”

"General, don't!"

Zhang Lu fell to his knees again, sobbing profusely, "Please give me an hour, I promise to give you a stable Nanzheng!" ”

"Really?"

Han Jun finally turned around, staring at Zhang Lu with blazing eyes like a torch and asked.

Zhang Lu gritted his teeth and nodded heavily, "If you can't do it, Zhang Lu is willing to die!" ”

Han Jun nodded slowly, "The Heavenly Master Dao and the Taiping Dao are inherently the same, they are both demagogic cults, and it is absolutely impossible to bring true peace and tranquility to the world. I mean, do you understand? ”

Zhang Lu nodded with difficulty, only feeling that his own heart was dripping blood, but he had no choice but to agree: "What the general meant, Zhang Lu understands." I assure you that from now on, the Heavenly Master Dao will retire from Hanzhong forever! ”

Zhang Shu and Zhang Yulan supported Zhang Lu, who seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, left and right, with grief and resentment on their faces, but like Zhang Lu, they had no other choice but to grit their teeth and destroy their father's hard work for many years.