Chapter 832: Life and Death Opposite
In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's face changed!
The pupils contracted violently, and in his eyes, there was already a hard helplessness that went deep into the bone marrow!
After a long time, she just sighed lightly, "Because of the top of Mount Tai, that is the place where the master Chiba Martial Idiot, who has a great kindness to her, fell to the altar and was angry for life!" She wants to burn the flame of hatred from there all over the land of China......"
"But I didn't expect that after the master just got the news, he didn't make any statement!" At this time, the "Dragon Soul" lowered his head and whispered, "I just personally selected these forty brothers and asked everyone to come to the young master and young lady to stand by!" ”
"So now, the brothers just wait for the young master to give an order, and then they can go straight to East China! The head is broken, the blood is dry, and if you don't kill the enemy who comes to attack, you will not return it! ”
"The master also said, young master, you have broken through the realm of great perfection, and you are the one who will be in charge of the Zhao family in the future! From now on, all the actions of the Zhao family in the Huaxia martial arts, the command power, will be handed over to the young master to decide, and he will no longer ask! ”
"Then, he went to his room early and didn't even eat dinner, so he went back to his room to rest!"
Zhao Xiaotian stood motionless in place, looking at the dozens of ace elites under the Zhao family who had already sharpened their knives and had a murderous spirit, looking at the overwhelming bitter cold in front of them!
Just take a cigarette out of your bosom and put it in your mouth!
But his hands trembled so much that it took more than ten times before he ignited!
I pumped one bite after another, but the Adam's apple was agitating up and down, my eyes were red and bloodshot, and the color of melancholy and sorrow was intense to the extreme!
The head of the "Dragon Soul" hung lower, and his face was full of panic and caution like walking on thin ice, and he didn't dare to come out!
There was a deathly silence all around, only the biting cold wind and goose-feather snow, still howling and raging on the earth!
I don't know how long, until three or four cigarette butts have been lost on the ground, Zhao Xiaotian let out a long sigh.
Slowly tilted his head, closed his eyes and gasped, his temples throbbing suddenly.
After a while, she smiled sadly, her voice was hoarse and low and indistinct, "That stupid woman, when she stepped on the land of China, why did she have to kill someone, why couldn't she come to me first, why did she have to come to this point where it can't end......"
His lips squirmed, and before he knew it, his eyes were already moist!
I don't know that when that woman stepped on the land of China, she couldn't wait to set off a bloody storm, and couldn't wait to kick off the prelude to revenge.
It is a matter of life and death for Chinese martial arts, and it is about the honor and dignity of the nation!
The state of affairs has reached the point where it cannot end!
He and her, drawing swords to each other, a battle of life and death, either you die or I die, it is a foregone conclusion!
There's no more room for manoeuvre!
For a while, the surrounding atmosphere became even more condensed, and the air was always full of sadness and depression, which made people almost breathless!
Even Song Chengcheng stared at him faintly, with a pair of beautiful eyes, but it was also full of distress and desolation!
Time passed, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth, his face was already full of pathos and determination, and his voice was hoarse, word by word, "Order, in the name of my Zhao Xiaotian, the book of life and death of martial arts, inform the world, call on the martial arts heroes, and jointly resist foreign enemies!" ”
"Ordered Ouyang Wen, the head of the Qingcheng faction, and Tang Qingge, the acting head of Xiaotianmen, to select elite soldiers and fierce generals, and go to East China overnight! But whoever comes to attack the enemy, no matter who it is, kill it! ”
"Early tomorrow morning, the young lady and I will go to Quancheng and personally supervise the battle!"
"Yes!" The "Dragon Soul" suddenly trembled!
But immediately after, he hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively and cautiously, "What about the young grandmother, is it ......?"
However, at this time, before the words came out, everyone present was stunned!
"I'll fuck your uncle!"
In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's face changed drastically, and he burst into tears with a sigh! Suddenly, there was anger and shame!
Without warning, like a mad leopard, he rushed forward with an arrow, and was so brutal and hideous, twisting his collar fiercely.
At this moment, his emotions were completely out of control, and there was already a blade as blue as a crescent moon in his hand, which was dead on his throat.
His eyes were terribly red, his cheeks were twisted and hideous, his eyes were full of gloom and violence, and even a murderous aura of soul devouring collarbones seemed to be ready to drop at any moment and send him to hell with his own hands.
Another hoarse roar, "You heard me clearly, that's Chiba Wanqing, that's the Holy Queen of the Broken Knife Stream's mysterious and unpredictable ambitions!" That is already the life-and-death enemy of the Chinese martial arts, where is the young grandmother? ”
"Don't you know very well that there are fifty-eight disciples of the Taishan Sect, all of whom died tragically, and the Huaxia martial arts have been bloody?"
"Didn't Lao Tzu say it clearly enough? No matter who she is, whether she is a young grandmother or a saint queen with a broken knife, she will be killed! ”
"Otherwise, where will you put the prestige and dignity of our Zhao family for hundreds of years?"
"You let the heroic souls of our ancestors and ancestors of the Zhao family, how can we look down on the nine springs? You let the old smoker, let the master, and even me Zhao Xiaotian, a hundred years later, what face do you have to meet your ancestors? ”
"Otherwise, you will make us Meihua Nunnery, for hundreds of years for the sake of national honor and national tranquility, countless loyal souls and martyrs who have died tragically on the battlefield, how can they live in peace?"
But immediately after, there was another bloodthirsty sneer, "Besides, if she doesn't bent on death and looks at Huaxia, who can help her?" ”
The blue tendons on his forehead flared up, but the excitement finally calmed down a little, and finally slowly withdrew the "Hades Blade" in his hand and let go of his collar.
Lost soul, sluggish and dazed, sad and desolate, "I and her, there will be a battle......"
"But don't worry, she won't do it herself until I do it myself! This is my tacit understanding with her......"
After being silent for a long time, he dragged his tired body again and slowly walked to Zhu Zhu.
His lips squirmed, "Senior brother, it's hard work, let's go immediately, try to save the Dugu family!" ”
"As for the Zhao family's battle order, I will issue it immediately!"
In the past, he made a vow to hold up a sunny day for her, and vowed to use his life to take care of the woman he loved.
He, Zhao Xiaotian, is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person!
But in front of the Zhao family's centuries-old foundation and prestige, in front of the glory and disgrace of the Chinese martial arts, and in front of the soul of Meihua'an Village that has been multiplying for hundreds of years, the love of children seems to be too insignificant!
To this day, since the moment of the tragic demise of the Taishan faction in East China, he has no choice!
Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but at this moment, what is it that keeps flashing in those bloodshot eyes?
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(End of chapter)