In the woods, the fat man in the yellow brocade robe gritted his teeth, and his body was covered in silk and satin, but unfortunately his belly was pot-bellied, and he stretched his clothes stiffly, which looked a little funny.

It's like a ball.

He saw a young man thrown out by Gongsun Tao, and immediately recognized the identity of the young man in an instant, and directly commanded: "You, you, you, you, you four, go hunt down that Zuo Yin!" ”

"No!"

Four figures disappeared in an instant.

The fat man said to himself, "If we leak the news, we all have to die." ”

Yes, the assassination of Wei Guogong failed, and he faced the anger of the Cangnan Army and the entire military community, and even Lu Dingbei, the king of Yan, could wave his troops south.

So, everybody, have to die.

In the dense forest, there were many figures, and then there were dozens of masters of the Qi Realm, and they attacked blatantly.

Rush into the convoy.

The average strength of the Wei Guo Gong Guard Battalion is only in the middle of the forging body, although there are many good players in it, but the poison is attacking, and how many people can exert their normal strength?

Massacre, begin.

The seemingly young shadow guard fought with the old man codenamed "Three".

It's just a shot, and it's a life-and-death move.

The two cyan-colored breaths in the hands of the "three" instantly turned into two green snakes, hissing and spitting letters, whistling.

His complexion was a hint of solemnity.

Wei Guogong's shadow guard, how strong it is, no one in Bian'an City knows.

The shadow guard drew his sword, and in an instant, the blue light splattered into a semicircle as the long knife was unsheathed, and the green snake was split with a single sword.

Knife drawing.

Powerful as wrought iron.

Green snake, roaring in pain.

And the corners of the mouth of the "three" also have a trace of blood.

He didn't expect that this shadow guard would be able to affect its owner through vaporized things.

It's a vicious move.

The fat man in brocade saw that the shadow guard was still making a move, and he couldn't help but slam his hand on the ground with hatred, and scolded secretly: "Zhao Ponu is a waste, why is there still no one who drinks the poisonous wine." ”

The words just fell.

"Uhhh

A cyan broadsword, nearly a foot wide, pierced through the shadow guard's chest domineeringly.

Bloodshed and shattered entrails.

Shadow Guard staggered a few steps forward and turned back in disbelief.

Someone can sneak up on him?

But I saw a familiar face.

It was a bear-like man.

His eyes were cold.

Thirty years ago, it was his best friend.

Zhao Ponu.

Zhao Ponu's face was expressionless, and he slowly pulled out the knife from the shadow guard's chest.

The latter's body, like mud, fell to the ground.

Wu Jing's face was complicated, "broken slave ......"

Zhao Ponu seemed to be crazy, he laughed, his shoulders kept shaking, as if he was laughing at Wu Jing's gullibility, and it seemed that he was laughing at his treachery.

He said slowly: "Gong Wu, you still don't understand? A once-prosperous figure like you will only be annihilated in the river of history in the end, and only the family is an eternal existence. I am the dean of the Martial Arts Hall, and everyone in the empire respects me very much, but when I step down, how many people do you think will still remember my friendship? Just like you, Wu Gong, when you said goodbye yesterday, who else saw you off except me? The whole empire is ignoring your existence, ignoring your departure, ......"

Speaking of the hottest, Zhao Ponu seemed to be unable to help it, tears flowed down.

I don't know for whom.

In the woods, there was a commotion, and then all kinds of people jumped out, and some people shouted angrily: "Zhao Ponu, kill Wu Jing, the first credit is yours." ”

Wu Jing's face was complicated, and the fat man who was shouting was the head of the Ouyang family.

When he raised his head and scanned the audience, his expression was clear.

Luochuan Ouyang, Caijun Yang, Boling Cui, Qinghe Cui.

Plus the old man codenamed "Three".

The four great families joined hands with the royal family.

Heaven wants to kill me Wu Jing.

Zhao Ponu, after all, made up his mind, and said fiercely: "Duke Wu, don't blame me for betrayal, you also know, I, Zhao Ponu, don't want to be just the dean of the martial arts hall, what I want to do is to be the first person in the military circle of the entire empire, I want to let my name, my surname, be passed down for a hundred years and thousands of years!" ”

In the end, Zhao Ponu's face was flushed and he was very excited.

Or, he still hasn't made up his mind, and he is constantly convincing himself.

Wu Jing steadily drew his sword from his waist.

It was a blood-red sword, as thin as a cicada's wings, as light as a woman.

Red Whisk.

Wu Jing looked up to Tianhao and laughed, and then charged forward.

There is no accusation against Zhao Ponu, no indignation against the family, and no hatred for the saint.

Yes, it's just an indomitable fighting spirit.

The world only knows that he is famous for his strategy, but few people have seen him go directly to the battlefield.

However, his martial arts are also in the early stage of the Spirit Induction Realm, at least, there is a fighting power between this group of soldiers in the Forging Body Realm and the Qi Fusion Realm.

There is only the power of a war.

The last stop, let me learn from Lu Dingbei and be a madman.

At the beginning of the eighth year of Yongshou, Wu Jing, the Duke of Weiguo, was attacked and killed more than 70 miles west of Bian'an City, and the world was shocked.

And the aftermath of this incident was something that almost no one expected at the time.

Later generations will call this day the beginning of troubled times.

……

Zuo Yin's face was blown by the gale in the air, but he still gritted his teeth, but in his heart, he still didn't want to believe what had just happened.

Wu Gong, attacked?

Are you kidding.

Are those guys crazy?

However, the facts are unmistakably laid out in front of you, whether you believe it or not.

Sorrowful? Heartache? Unbelievable? Remorseful?

All kinds of complicated emotions are entangled in his heart.

It's a pity that the reality doesn't allow him to think about it anymore.

"Boom-"

Zuo Yin slammed on the ground, but fortunately, there was mud where he landed, so he didn't have too many falls, but he also fell dizzy and had back pain.

However, he couldn't rest now, Zuo Yin gritted his teeth and got up.

He suppressed the distracting thoughts first, his brain was running at high speed, and his heart was thinking about all this.

Wu Gong was attacked, since these people would ambush Wu Gong, then they must have thought carefully and returned to the nearest road to Cangnan, which is in the west, and there will inevitably be a lot of ambushes in the west, and Gongsun Tao can throw him to the east, which is also taken into account.

They had to flee to the east.

Zuo Yin looked at the sun, confirmed the position below, and then trotted towards the east with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

He must live, and he must bring this news to Cangnan.

One day, he will take Cangnan's army and come to take revenge!

Teenager, angry.

There is also the old man codenamed "Three", Zuo Yin has deeply remembered the old man's face, he still doesn't know what the code name "Three" means, but in the Cangnan Army, there must be someone who knows.

"Roar!"

A long howl came, and behind Zuo Yin, four figures appeared unabashedly.

Forward in ecstasy.

Among the objectives of the mission, this Zuo Yin is ranked third, second only to Wu Jing and Gongsun Tao.

Wu Jing must be protected by the shadow guard, although Gongsun Tao is poisoned, but under the desperate death, he is bound to be fierce, only this Zuo Yin, his strength is only in the early stage of the Qi Fusion Realm, and the credit is good.

After conversion, catching this kid is the most worthwhile of all the goals this time.

Being able to grab the most cost-effective task made these four people a little happy and happy.

Zuo Yin sensed the danger, and his heart was already full of anger, so he turned around and swung it out.

The infinite anger of the teenager poured out with the knife.

"Wild!"

The turbulent sea of air currents directly engulfed those four people.

Screams, came.

Unfortunately, after the air current, there were still two people standing on the spot.

The other two people were turned into pitch-black corpses, which was unbearable to see.

The remaining two people looked at Zuo Yin and sneered a little.

They said in a daze: "It is worthy of being a disciple valued by Wei Guogong, such superb skills are really eye-opening for our brothers, but unfortunately, it is just the early stage of the Qi Fusion Realm, and if you want to hurt us, you kid, it's too tender." ”

Two masters of the late stage of the Qi Fusion Realm.

The cruelty and blood on her body are much stronger than the original fireworks girl.

The two of them laughed, but there was a bit of indescribable pleasure.

It's ****** pleasure to kill such a genius.

Zuo Yin gritted his teeth, he still had a lot of things to do, and a lot of things to deal with, how could he die in such a place.

Unwilling.

The paper on his chest seemed to feel the boy's chest, and it gradually became warm.

Suddenly it was as cold as snow.

In the two lines of the poem, the breath of the second sentence quietly faded from the paper, and the fine white air flow stretched out.

"Sad white hair!"

In an instant, with Zuo Yin as the center, within a radius of ten zhang, everything turned into a white space.

From the outside, it looks like a large white ball, enveloping this piece.

Except for Zuo Yin, all the creatures in this space, including the grass and trees, including the two people, including the small insects, all turned into white sculptures.

Time seems to have suddenly passed from these creatures for many years.

Morning green silk, twilight white snow.