Guo Jia's mansion was filled with a faint smell of blood.

In the courtyard, there were several corpses lying horizontally.

The Night Thorn adhered to Ma Fei's order not to leave a living mouth, and quietly touched the guards on duty.

None of the guards, servants, or maidservants who slept in the house survived.

Guo Jia, who was asleep, didn't even understand what was going on, and was held down by two night thorns.

With sackcloth in his mouth, he was tied up and pushed out of the bedroom.

Standing in front of Guo Jia, Ma Fei asked, "Who are you?" ”

Glaring at him, Guo Jia turned his face to the side.

"You can be allowed to speak, if you dare to shout, it is just a sword." Ma Fei whispered, then glanced at a night stab.

"Who are you waiting for?" The sackcloth stuffed in his mouth was removed, and Guo Jia asked.

"A certain night thorn leads Ma Fei."

"I heard that Yuan Xianxin's subordinates were stabbed at night, and it was planted in the hands of you and others, and it was not in vain." Guo Jia said: "A certain is the military division under the command of Cao Gong to sacrifice Guo Jia. If you want to kill or chop, listen to it! ”

"Did it hurt Gong Guo's family?" Ma Fei didn't pay attention to it, but asked the night thorn.

"The servants and maidservants were all killed, but the family of Duke Guo was fine." A night thorn said, "I tied them up and put them in the firewood room." ”

"I don't want to offend Guo Gong." Ma Fei arched his hand and said: "It's just that Gong Guo has been wronged for the time being, and I should leave when I have done important things." ”

Guo Jia was speechless.

The night thorn is clean and neat, and the guards are not left!

Without the guards, Guo Jia would not be stupid enough to commit a crime with Ma Fei and others!

Losing his life because he couldn't bear it for a while was not what Guo Jia wanted.

Ma Fei and others controlled Guo Jiaji's family, and the guards and servants in the house were also killed, and Jiang Jun went to Tong Zhen's residence alone.

The map drawn by the Wind Shadow couldn't be clearer.

Tong Zhen's residence is not very far from Guo Jia's apartment.

Coming outside the house, Jiang Jun said in a low tone: "Third junior brother, I haven't seen you for many days. Don't think you should say something to someone? ”

"The second senior brother is not dead." Opening the door, Tong Zhen walked out.

"If so-and-so dies, wouldn't he have fulfilled his brother's wish?" Jiang Jun said coldly: "The embroidery girl has not avenged her revenge, how can she die?" ”

"It's just a woman!" Tong Zhen said nonchalantly: "If Senior Brother is willing to serve Cao Gong with a certain Dao, ten hundred women should also be there." ”

Pressing the hilt of the long sword behind him with his backhand, Jiang Jun's expressionless face revealed a strong killing intent.

"Senior brother, think about it. How happy it would be to have a different woman sleeping every night? Tong Zhen said: "Why should I practice martial arts? Not for the sake of wealth? For women? ”

"Thousands of women, how can you get an embroidery girl?"

"She's dead!" Jiang Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that for a woman, the senior brother wants to kill his fellow disciples?" ”

"Since the day you killed the embroidery girl, the brotherhood between you and me has been severed." Jiang Jun said: "There are only two ways to go today. ”

"Which two dare to ask?" Seeing that Jiang Jun didn't intend to spare him, Tong Zhen's tone became cold.

"You're dead! Or die! Jiang Jun drew his long sword and pointed it at Tong Zhen.

"Second Senior Brother really thinks that someone is afraid of you?" Tong Zhen said coldly: "I haven't drawn a sword for two years, but I'm afraid that my skills are also rusty!" ”

Jiang Jun was about to speak, when Tong Zhen suddenly shouted: "Cao Gong! ”

hurriedly turned around, but Jiang Jun didn't see anything.

I was shocked. He felt a blade of sword scrape against his neck.

Tong Zhen obviously intended to kill him with one move, and the place where the long sword was taken was Jiang Jun's neck!

The sharp blade was about to slash his throat, and Jiang Jun could avoid it with a lower waist.

As he dodged, the long sword in his hand slashed upward......

As a last resort, Tong Zhen had no choice but to recruit and defend.

The two of them exchanged swords and did not give in to each other.

The master has made a move, and the blades rarely touch.

Flashing and moving, the fight for a while is dazzling.

Killed about 100 moves. I only heard Tong Zhen snort and stumble back a few steps.

Covering his shoulders, he gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Jun.

"The sword has not been unsheathed for two years. Just because there is no reason to unsheath! Raising the sword and pointing at Tong Zhen, Jiang Jun said coldly: "A certain will unseal the sword with your blood!" ”

"Second Senior Brother, do you really want to kill your fellow disciples?" Covering the bleeding wound, Tong Zhen said: "The Sword Sect is not a Sect of Arts, and it kills each other. You know what to expect! ”

"A certain person is alive, but he is just waiting to die!" Jiang Jun said: "What is there to be afraid of? ”

"Then why don't you die?" Tong Zhen gritted his teeth and roared.

"Because you're not dead yet!"

Stepping forward, Jiang Jun flipped his wrist, and a silver light pierced Tong Zhenmian's door.

Quickly dodge, before the long sword stabbed in the face. Tong Zhen flashed aside.

He was glad that he hadn't been stabbed by the blade, but his neck hurt suddenly.

The sharp blade slashed past his neck.

Blood splashed in his throat, Tong Zhen's eyes widened, and his legs bent to his knees.

Kang Jun walked up behind him and grabbed his bun before he collapsed.

The long sword rested on his neck, and Jiang Jun slammed it hard.

The sharp long sword easily cut off the neck bone, and Tong Zhen's head was carried in his hand.

Looking up at the stars in the night sky, Jiang Jun was expressionless.

On the edge of the river that day, he howled loudly.

Since then, he has never shed half a tear for the embroidery mother and son......

People will eventually die!

The embroidery girl is just one step ahead of him!

She will surely wait under the Nine Springs.

After his death, he will definitely be able to reunite with the embroidered mother and son......

Carrying Tong Zhen's head, he wanted to go back to Jiangdu first.

After paying tribute to the embroidery girl, he still has a lot to do!

once assassinated Yuan Xu, but Yuan Xu not only did not ask for the crime, but ordered Ma Fei and others to come to help.

The favor owed has not been repaid, and he can't follow the embroidery girl yet.

held Guo Jia and his family hostage all night, and it was not until dawn that Ma Fei led everyone to accompany Jiang Jun away.

When Cao Cao looked for Guo Jia and did not see him, he went to his residence and found that Guo Jia's mansion had been attacked, and it was past noon.

At that time, Ma Fei and others had already left Xudu and were on the way to Jiangdu.

Carrying Tong Zhen's head, Jiang Jun rode his horse and galloped, including Ma Fei, and everyone did not speak to him on the road.

Jiang Jun also ignored the crowd.

He has only one thought, to rush to the grave of the embroidered lady as soon as possible, and comfort the spirit in the sky with the head of Tong Zhenren!

entered the Jiangdu territory and rushed to Jufeng Island.

Seeing the hut from afar, Jiang Jun did not speed up, but restrained his mount.

Outside the door of the hut stood a young man in blue.

The young man carried a long sword behind him.

He didn't look at Jiang Jun, but looked up at the clear blue sky, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's wrong?" Reining Jiang Jun from his horse, Ma Fei asked in a low voice.

"Big brother." Gazing at the young man in front of the hut, Jiang Jun said: "He hasn't left Guigu Mountain for a long time, and this time he came, he was more than lucky!" ”

"How's that good?" I had heard Tassel say that the senior brother was good, and Ma Fei couldn't help but worry about Jiang Jun.

"I can't hide, I have to step forward!" Shaking off the reins, Jiang Junce stepped forward immediately. (To be continued.) )