Chapter 32: Siege.

"Is it Xiao Er who killed this king?" The old man in the robe looked at the man in Tsing Yi sitting on the wooden chair and said lightly, although Han Xiao is the old man's favorite grandson, but Han Xiao's death could not find any anger on the old man's face, and even in the face of Han Yin, whose limbs were discarded, the old man's expression was still very calm.

"This king has already arrived here, and you can use any means to do it." Although the old man in the robe said to the man in green clothes, his eyes were always vigilant around him, and no slightest movement could escape the old man's eyes.

It's just that the old man suddenly became puzzled, because Han Yin, who was trying to support the ground with his knees, suddenly opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but Han Yin, whose voice was completely hoarse and numb, could not speak, so the old man could only judge from the shape of his mouth.

"Run!"

Han Yin said with his last strength, his voice was slightly harsh, and the clothes on his body were already soaked in sweat, which showed that Han Yin was in great physical and mental pain at this time.

The old man in the robe was slightly stunned, he didn't understand why Han Yin said this, but in the next second, Han Yin's body fell straight to the ground, and there was no sound.

The old man in the robe raised his foot and wanted to walk towards Han Yin, but he quickly put it down, because he was not sure if this was another trap, but the anger in his heart was already extreme.

"No matter what means you have today, this king wants you to die." The old man in the robe said with a cold gaze.

Then the old man in the robe walked downstairs and instructed the middle-aged man who was hunched behind him, "You can start, today this king will step on the smoke and willow painting bridge in Changyang City." ”

"Yes." The middle-aged man replied with his fists clenched, and immediately turned around and walked towards the door.

The crowd in the hall finally realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted, "Why don't you let me out, we have nothing to do with this matter." ”

In this regard, the old man in the robe just said coldly, "It's just that you chose the wrong day today to come to this smoke willow painting bridge." ”

A young man exclaimed with a frightened expression, "I am the grandson of Guangyanghou, you can't kill me." ”

The old man in the robe said calmly, "This king died two grandsons today, don't say that you are Guangyang Hou's grandson, even if Guangyang Hou himself came, this king is also correct!" ”

Everyone finally realized what terrible madness was hidden under the calm face of the old man in the robe, you must know that the people who can come to the Yanliu Painting Bridge basically have a big or small identity, but the old man did not give in at all, and he looked like he was going to be the enemy of most of the Qin State!

……

After a while, a soldier in silver armor appeared in front of everyone, surrounding the entire Smoke Willow Painting Bridge inside and out, and the middle-aged man who had disappeared just now reappeared in front of the robed old man and said respectfully, "Lord Wang, everything has been arranged." ”

The old man in the robe nodded, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Let's start." ”

The middle-aged man immediately waved his hand and said in a deep voice to thousands of silver-armored soldiers, "Do it, don't let any of them go." ”

Thousands of silver-armored soldiers immediately pulled out their snowy long knives and waved them towards the people waiting to be slaughtered in the hall, although many people also relied on their own cultivation to resist, but as soon as this kind of person resisted, they were directly killed by the gray-robed man who appeared in the sky, and everyone immediately understood that the Rubei Palace's arrangement in order to level here was far more than these thousands of silver-armored soldiers.

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A petite and delicate woman slowly walked towards the beautiful woman beside the man in Tsing Yi.

"Sister." Gan Tang knelt down and sobbed.

The beautiful woman was silent, she knew what Gan Tang wanted to express, and then she reluctantly said, "Bring the sisters to the Ruler Pavilion." ”

"Thank you, sister." Gan Tang immediately got up and walked out of the Accord, ignoring the swords and swords around him, and walked towards the beautiful women I saw pitiful.

"Do you want me to go to the Shakusu Pavilion? Sister Gantang, you are forcing your sister to a dead end. ”

"It was Luo Qisu that slut who provoked these people, and now I have to go to the Qisu Pavilion, that is really nine deaths!"

"With my sister's appearance, a man will always be soft-hearted, but your sister Gantang, your appearance is also a little worse than your sister, some men will be moved when they see you, but if you continue to stay in the Qisu Pavilion and look at the posture of the Rubei Palace, I am afraid that Sister Qisu and the man in Tsing Yi will never be spared, and if you stay by the side of the two of them, I am afraid that you will also be implicated and die."

Gan Tang's eyes were full of helplessness, there were dozens of women in the smoke willow painting bridge, and there were only a few people who were willing to come to the Qisu Pavilion. Most women still hope that they can win half of the pity in front of these silver-armored soldiers by relying on their appearance, and for the culprit of this incident, the man in Tsing Yi, they will never dare to get involved, but the development of things quickly exceeded their expectations.

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For some reason, the woman who originally thought that she would die soon in the Shakusu Pavilion found that those silver-armored soldiers had not come to this side for a long time, as if they had intentionally or unintentionally ignored this side, but in fact, they were faintly advancing towards the Shakusu Pavilion from all sides, deliberately driving the small number of people who were still alive to run towards the Shakusu Pavilion.

The man in Tsing Yi, who was sitting on the wooden chair, suddenly opened his dark eyes and said, "Step into the pavilion for half a step, and die." ”

A slightly chubby middle-aged man's feet that had just stepped down were quickly retracted, obviously the words of the man in Tsing Yi had a certain deterrent effect on the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man's eyes were obviously full of hatred, and the screams not far from him were still ringing, and the hall on the first floor was already bleeding, and no one stood except for the silver armor soldier, and the silver armor soldier was still slowly advancing towards the second floor, how not to make him angry in the face of the threat to his life.

"Shouldn't the people you provoke be dealt with by themselves? Implicating us innocent people, your Excellency can't bear it. ”

The man in Tsing Yi just glanced at him lightly, and said calmly, "Step into the pavilion for half a step, and die." ”

The slightly chubby man was furious at this time, but the picture of the black-robed man in the big pit in the hall on the first floor was still deeply imprinted in his mind, so he still didn't dare to take a step forward.

Several servants behind the man couldn't help but look at the women in the pavilion in a panic at this time.

"Sister Qisu, let us in."

"Yes, we usually treat you well, you can't be so ruthless at such a time."

"That's it, our sisters have been friends for several years, are you turning a blind eye to us at critical moments?"

Several servants around Gan Tang felt lucky, and at the same time, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy in their hearts, so they pleaded with Luo Qisu one after another:

"Sister, let them in."

"That's right, Sister Qisu, everyone is a sister, and such a ruthless person will be abused by the world."

However, the beautiful woman just said lightly, "Qi Su is the slave of the childe, and he should abide by the child's decision, besidesβ€”β€”"

The gaze of the beautiful woman couldn't help but look at the several servants outside the door, and said softly, "Once you miss something, you will never have a chance." "M. Reading, a better reading experience.