Chapter 64 Kill King Jun halfway

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The sound of horses' hooves, the slow pace of marching, the horses falling to the ground on all fours, kicking up a cloud of dust, a group of people, about a dozen, followed on horseback, set off in plain clothes, and there was no sadness or joy on everyone's face.

In front of them are the two of them, Brother Clay and Ji Chunqiu, their faces are not the same, Brother Clay is happy, excited, and has a cute look, as if he is pretending, and it seems to be like this.

Ji Chunqiu's eyes were solemn, cautiously looking around, cautiously, not letting go of any hint of wind and grass, walking through a place, he looked in all directions and listened for eight weeks to prevent being ambushed.

"Chunqiu, there is no need to be so cautious, you and I are bait, you have to pretend not to know, you can easily scare away people with bad intentions." Brother Clay couldn't stand it and complained.

"I know, young master, but I'm used to it, I can't change it in a short time, young master, you can't be in danger, Chunqiu promised Miss that he will, he will bring you back safely, but he can't have an accident halfway."

Ji Chunqiu has maintained a good habit for many years, that is, to be cautious and careful, especially when he comes to a strange place, he will definitely carefully observe the surroundings, whether there is any danger, whether he will be ambushed.

"You, you, I don't know what to say about you, we are here to wait for someone to come to the door, not to find someone to trouble, so what, as long as you are like Young Master Ben, you don't have to think too much, you know?"

"Young master, I can't do it." Ji Chunqiu replied bitterly.

I can't do it, I can't do it.

Young master, you hurt my face too much, am I the kind of person who looks brainless? You can insult me, but you can't insult my intelligence.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you." Brother Tu found it so tiring to talk to him, he was crepe, not funny, and it was not as fun as talking to Chen Yifan.

Safety, be careful, be cautious, protect me, I am very weak, the enemy is really coming, who can you protect with your three-legged cat kung fu.

"Chunqiu, why don't you say they haven't come yet, I can't pretend anymore."

After a while, Brother Tu couldn't help but ask, after walking for most of the day, they slowed down, originally at this time, they had already arrived in Lingzhou City, how could they bear the wind like now, the cold wind, stinging the skin.

"Young master, calm down, calm down." Ji Chunqiu persuaded.

His eyes looked into the distance, and faintly, there was a little movement in the woods on both sides, trembling slightly, the wind did not blow, but the woods moved, and the fallen leaves fell to the ground slowly.

Ji Chunqiu touched his cheeks, and the slight movements made the soldiers behind him vigilant, ready to attack, ready to attack, they obeyed the order, did not dare to show it obviously, and pretended not to know anything.

Brother Clay looked up at the front, his pupils condensed slightly, did he really come? Chen Yifan really did not miss anything, and guessed the thoughts of these people clearly.

The group did not speak, walked forward in silence, their hearts raised to their chests, their eyes lowered, flashing a fierce cold light, and they entered the woods, and the wind suddenly rose, blowing down countless fallen leaves.

"Sass."

It wasn't the sound of the wind, it wasn't the sound of rain, it was a large number of people in black falling from the sky.

Dressed in black, with a sharp blade in his hand, he attacked Brother Soil, their target, obviously, was Brother Soil, Ji Chunqiu stood in front of Brother Soil, and the soldiers behind him drew their weapons one after another.

The regiments surrounded the mud brothers, and the well-trained soldiers surrounded them densely, leaving no gaps, and a few people outside jumped up, rushed into the night people, and started a fight.

"Bang bang."

"Ahh

The sound of fighting started, the soldiers fought against the man in black, one person fought two people, or even three people, and did not fall behind, these soldiers had martial arts in their hands, and they were much stronger than the men in black.

Fighting against it, he didn't feel that he was down, and several of the men in black surrounded the remaining Ji Chunqiu and Brother Tu, surrounded by two soldiers, and gradually retreated.

"Who are you?"

Brother Tu pretended to be afraid to ask, and his heart was cold, these people really came to look for death, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to tell you? You must die today. Master Huang Chun said indifferently.

These people must die, from the moment he made his move, he knew that he could not turn back, and after killing these people, he must go back to his life, and he also knew that after he went back, he would definitely be abandoned as an outcast.

The prefect's thoughts, he knew very well, and let himself come so that there was someone who could substitute for them, help them bear all their sins, and then die.

They can continue to be their officials and enjoy their good life, but they dare not do it, because his family is in his hands, and if he dares not to do it, they will kill their own family members without mercy.

Take care of your family, yes, take care of it, do you dare not go? Hum.

"Dead? I'm not afraid, everyone will die, see if your death is worth it. "Brother Clay began to pull, a serious fool.

"I can't die and don't know who killed me, right? Who are you? Who sent it? Also, are you targeting me?

The master who was wrapped in black, couldn't see his face, his eyes were cold, he pointed at the dirt brother and said fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, a dead man, if you want to speak, go and talk to the king of Hades yourself." ā€

"Up."

With a wave of his hand, the man in black behind him rushed up, he didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and after the fact, he wanted to go back to "restore his life".

"Hey, hey, can you talk well, it's not good to fight and kill, I'll go, you forced me." Brother Clay is angry, you forced me.

Drawing his sword and looking around, his heart was at a loss, Brother Clay was about to attack hard and kill these hateful people, Ji Chunqiu once again blocked in front of him, resisting all attacks, and the two soldiers beside him were sent by Ji Chunqiu to capture the leader alive.

"Young Master, stand back."

Brother Tu wanted to say that he would not retreat, but his body retreated obediently, and he did not forget to worry: "Spring and autumn, be careful, those people are not vegetarians." ā€

Of course, Ji Chunqiu knew that they were not vegetarians, but could you not run so fast, young master, didn't you say that you would fight?

"Hey, I said if you want to kill, kill him, he's your target, I'm just a stand-in, yes, a stand-in." Brother Clay betrayed Ji Chunqiu in an instant and gave him all the and pee.

The corners of Ji Chunqiu's mouth twitched, and his face pulled, young master, are you really good like this? Didn't we say before we came that we would never give up? What are you doing here?

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The corners of the master's mouth can't be pulled, this person, are you a fool to me? You're a stand-in, there's nothing wrong with my eyes, isn't it a stand-in, I can't see it?

"Hmph."

Between the two soldiers, the master kept advancing towards Brother Dirt, and the soldiers wanted to stop him, but two black-clothed men flew out behind him, dragging them to the death, unable to move forward.

Ji Chunqiu was also intercepted and couldn't protect the young master, and all the soldiers were dragged and couldn't be separated for the time being.

"Young master, hurry up and run."

Brother Clay turned around to run, how could the master let him get his wish, one turned over, blocked in front of him, drew his knife and looked at him coldly, pointed at Brother Clay, and sneered: "Today, you must die." ā€

Ruthless, sharp eyes, Brother Clay took a step back, pulled the reins, and was about to run at any time, the master said coldly: "You can't run, it's all my people here, it's only a matter of time before you are eliminated." ā€

The situation is very good, the person who eliminated him does not need him to do anything, he only needs to kill this prince, the task is completed, and he can go back to settle the account.

"Not necessarily, maybe you're the one who died?" Brother Dirt said with a sudden smile.

That smile made the master feel cold in his heart, this person won't have a backhand, right?

Looking back, it was empty, how could there be rescue, and then looking forward, Brother Dirt galloped on his horse, ran fast, walked more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and the master couldn't hold his face, not the black clothes covering his face, you can imagine how unsightly his face was.

Tricked.

IQ crushing.

"Damn, stop him for me."

At the sound of an order, those black-clothed people who attacked, one dodged, and fell around Brother Dirt, wrapped in groups, Brother Soil had no way out, panicked, suppressed the panic in his heart, and stared at the master who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Didn't I say that I am not the person you are looking for, the person you are looking for is over there, where is it, it is him, why don't you understand? IQ, where did IQ go? ā€

If the master still believes in him, then the IQ is really hopeless.

"Do you think I'm going to believe you?"

was played once, it is impossible to be played a second time, the master looked coldly, pulled out the weapon in his hand, and approached step by step, now, only need a light stab, the task is completed, and the prince is dead.

Since then, he has also been a man who killed the prince.

"Wait, don't come here, let me think." Brother Clay panicked.

The master didn't stop, looking at him with a smile on his lips, approaching step by step, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"That...... That one...... What are you doing here? ā€

Suddenly, Brother Clay smiled seriously behind him, that expression, that tone, as if it were real.

The master sneered in his heart: "You still want to use the same trick, am I really a fool?" ā€

"Are you a fool for me? At this time, it is impossible for anyone to save you, absolutely impossible, unless it is a god descending. Master said firmly.

He had received the news that there was no one nearby, only them, and the people on the other side who were going to die here.

There is no way that anyone will come to save them, and if they come, it will be too late.

"Well, you can look back, I don't want to say more." Brother Clay pointed to the back seriously, shook his head and said sadly.

The master didn't look back, staring at Brother Dirt, waving his weapon, and said gloomily: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." ā€

He rushed up, and the weapon stabbed at Brother Dirt, and suddenly, a figure fell from the sky, gradually becoming clear, it was a foot, a very big foot, covering the sky and the earth, and a foot fell and stepped on his cheek.

"Bang."

It was dark in front of him, and his body fell to the ground, sinking deep into the dirt, and the sharp pain gushed out, uncontrollable.