Chapter 429: Night Killing (Finale)
The two of them landed on the first floor almost at the same time, Tang An didn't care about the burning heat on his buttocks because of the friction, and as soon as his toes touched the ground, he spread his legs and strode towards the door.
Now time is not money for him, but life.
"Bang!"
The Great Elder fell heavily to the ground, and the thick planks cracked like cobwebs under his feet, accompanied by a flurry of sawdust flying in the sky.
Jumping down from such a high place, the Great Elder did not feel any discomfort at all, raised his head and looked for Tang An's figure with a face full of anger, like a cat that was catching mice.
Looking at the figure sprinting with all his might, the Great Elder had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. For a master to catch an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, it's as simple as the left hand to grab the right hand.
He didn't understand why Tang An was still fleeing, why he regarded the two closed doors so important - did he think that escaping outside the door meant safety?
People who don't know martial arts will always be so naΓ―ve in their thinking.
Looking at Tang An's unusually ugly running posture, the Great Elder was not in a hurry. This guy can calculate the situation of Dima, and set such an amazing trap like a demon, but he can't calculate his own fate.
"I've never wanted to kill anyone so much in my life, and I've never thought anyone knows how to play with conspiracies better than I do. And you -- but I admire it. It's fun to kill someone smarter than yourself. β
The Great Elder took a leisurely step, but with this fluttering kick, he took a full five meters away.
Although Tang An is running wildly, the distance between the two is narrowing!
Tang An didn't seem to hear the Great Elder's muttering to himself, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and only the closed door remained in his eyes.
Seeing that he was stubborn, the Great Elder shook his head and sighed: "You still don't understand, I want to kill you, you have no choice at all. If you can live, unless I choose to give up, but in the face of a person who has made all my hard work come to naught, do you think... Will I give up? β
As he spoke, he took two more steps, each of which was five meters away. Between him and Tang An, it seems that they are already close at hand!
At this time, Tang An finally touched the doorknob, and he could even feel the wind behind him. But when he gripped the doorknob tightly, there was a sinister smile on his face with his back to the Great Elder.
Fuck, kill people and kill people, why do you talk so much nonsense?
The Great Elder was also laughing, although he had lost everything, he could at least kill his enemies. If he can't realize his ideals, how can he let his enemies get their long-cherished wishes?
"Squeak!"
Tang An opened the door with force, and the whole person rushed out like a gust of wind.
"I said that if I wanted you to die, you couldn't live. And now......" The Great Elder was caught off guard and chased after Tang An's vest and printed it fiercely.
"You can die!"
"Old fellow, it's not certain who lives and who dies!" Tang An flashed into the night, and countless faces were suddenly revealed behind the felt bag opposite.
The hundred dead soldiers who had been carefully trained by Huyantuo to assassinate Ling Bingyan drew their bows and arrows and aimed them at Tang An. In this situation, even if Tang An has the ability to reach the sky, he is doomed to death.
However, no one opened the bow, because they had received an order from Jechil temporarily: to cooperate fully with this shaman from the Tang Dynasty!
Of course, they didn't know that Jechile had become a hostage of Don'an at that time, they only knew obedience.
"Don't shoot, it's me!"
Tang An raised his hand in surrender, for fear that someone would not control his strength and loosen the tight arrow strings. If you want your own life, one arrow is enough.
Seeing that there was no one to shoot arrows, Tang Anxin praised the well-trained. But feeling the monstrous killing intent behind him, Tang An shuddered, and a hungry tiger pounced on the snow-covered street, pointing behind him without looking back, and yelled: "Shoot Lao Tzu to death!" β
The Great Elder chased after him like a shadow, and suddenly found Tang An eating and falling to the ground. Without the cover of his back, the Great Elder's pupils suddenly contracted: he saw countless people with bows and arrows.
He remembered the original arrangement, these people were clearly the dead soldiers who he had asked Huyantuo to arrange around the hotel, preparing to shoot Ling Bingyan. It's just that... Why should these people's arrows be aimed at themselves?
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked another problem.
Since Hu Yantuo was successfully rebelled by Tang An, how could he obediently do what he wanted? What's more, he's dead now, so these dead soldiers... Who's going to do it now?
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In an instant, he had the answer.
One by one, the swarthy arrows flashed with cold light, and they shot at themselves silently. There is no doubt that the Great Elder's martial arts are high enough, but he has no intention of calculating or not, and in the face of an overwhelming number of hundred arrows, he has no possibility of dodging at all, which has been used as a target.
"Whoa!"
The arrow was in the flesh, and in just a split second, the Great Elder had been shot into a hedgehog. Dozens of arrows were stuck in his head, chest, and legs. Mo said that he was just a person, even if he was an immortal, he would never survive.
With his last breath, he lifted his head with difficulty, which had been pierced by two arrows, and looked at Tang An, who had scrambled to get up from the snow, with a look of incredulity.
He finally knew why Tang An had to open that door, because it was the door of his life, but it was the door of his own death.
Tang An patted the dirt off his body, and when he saw the great elder covered in blood, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and a victorious smile climbed up his face again: "Old Zamao, Lao Tzu has long said that it is not certain who lives and who dies, you don't believe it." You don't think about it, if you want to deal with a master like you, how can Lao Tzu not be a little prepared? β
Tang An gasped and limped to the Great Elder's side, letting the snowflakes curtain down the conspirator who had almost reached the commanding heights.
"Before coming back to the building, Lao Tzu thought about a lot of questions. It would be best if Ling Bingyan could kill you, but what if he missed? Since you can become the Great Elder of the Shenwu Sect, martial arts are naturally not a problem, I am afraid that Sister Fairy and Mei'er together may not be able to beat you. I think about it, if I want to kill you, I can only count on these hundred dead soldiers. But you're not stupid, how can I let you walk out the door unsuspectingly? I thought, I can be this bait. β
"So, when I first entered the house, Lao Tzu deliberately put on a dashing and calm appearance, the purpose of which was to make you suspicious and not dare to act rashly. And later, I told you the whole plan, so that you would be in a hurry and aim all your anger at Lao Tzu. Hehe, a person has paid countless painstaking efforts to create a conspiracy, but in the end he makes a wedding dress for someone else, this kind of thing is enough to make people lose their minds. β
"I smashed your conspiracy, leaving you not only with nothing, but even the target of the major forces of the Xia Kingdom, not even as good as a dog. Thinking of your future tragic fate, you must want to crush me to ashes. And in the case that Ling Bingyan and Mei'er have no combat power, I can only let the fairy block your move, this move is not to kill you, but to delay time for me to escape to the door safely. Because I know that you will not let me go alive - when you have become destitute, the only thing you can do is to kill me, the culprit who caused you to lose everything. β
"So, you chased it out."
Tang An smiled to himself, paced leisurely, walked in front of the Great Elder, and pressed against his already stiff face: "You think that what I told you in the room is all there is to plan?" I'm sorry, but you've been in my calculations until now! β
After saying all this in one breath, Tang An looked at the Great Elder who was still standing, only to find that his eyes were hollow, and he had already been dead for a long time.
Sometimes, death is a relief. If the Great Elder could listen to this, perhaps even if he was not killed, he would be angry to death. And with monstrous anger, even if you go to the underworld, I'm afraid you won't be willing to be reincarnated.
"Click!"
Perhaps the soul that had not yet dissipated was still venting its anger, and the corpse of the Great Elder leaning against the door frame directly broke the door panel, and the corpse fell to the ground.
There are many ways for people to die, and dying with grief and indignation is undoubtedly the most tragic one. This once glorious Great Elder did not close his eyes until he died.
He was cautious all his life, but he didn't expect that the two trivial mistakes he made would make him die in a foreign land full of humiliation.
Tang An sighed and muttered, "People can be greedy, but they can't be too greedy. In fact, you don't have to feel unfair, you are not the first and not the last person to die for what you can't get......"