Chapter 112: Hatred

"Hmm."

Link forcibly endured the sharp pain in his chest, and struggled to stand up. His eyes were full of wariness, and he couldn't take his eyes off the man in front of him who was walking towards him.

Link ...... You're still ...... Let's go......"

The heavy blow just now, Yang Shen witnessed it with his own eyes. He knew in his heart that Link must have suffered a lot of injuries at this time. Looking at the back in front of him, Yang Shen had mixed feelings, and once again spoke out to persuade him.

"Overseer."

"Don't bother to persuade me anymore."

"Since you know that you are going to die, then you and I will die together."

Link shook his head slightly, still standing firmly in place. In his right hand, he tightly held the saber that Yang Shen had used before.

"Hey."

"That's fine."

When Yang Shen heard this, he no longer spoke to persuade him. In fact, he knew that Link would not leave him and run away alone. Because, if it were him, if Link was the first to fall at this time, he would not leave Link and leave alone.

"Want to go? Are you still walking? ”

Wu Wei had already come not far in front of the two, and said to them with a mocking face. At this time, the two people in front of him were already fish and meat on his board, whether to kill or chop, all according to his will.

"Since the establishment of the Secret Guard, there has not been a single person who has fled without a fight."

"Today, even if the two of us die here, you don't want to be able to escape from Qingzhou City. Daqi, it's not that no one can take you down. ”

There was no hint of timidity on Link's face. Even if they end up losing their lives here, so what? In his heart, he was extremely convinced that the person in front of him would never be able to get out of Qingzhou City alive. Because, the strength of him and Yang Shen. In Daqi, it is not considered the highest.

Daqi, there are more advantageous masters. The two of them are as different as mud and mud compared to them. Although the people in front of them are very strong, but if they want to make a move? It's easy to take down this person.

"Really?"

"But so what?"

"No one can save you."

"You know, far water can't quench your thirst."

Wu Wei didn't seem to care much about his words, and said to him lightly. Daqi still has hidden masters, and he naturally knows it for a long time.

The secret guard, which is similar to the Luan Yiwei in Southern Chu, is just a very ordinary surveillance, arrest, and intelligence agency.

The people among them are much stronger than the ordinary soldiers in the army. But it's not as invincible as it is rumored. In Nanchu alone, there were several military camps that were stronger than them. And even the once fearsome pioneer black battalion.

Even if the people of Luan Yiwei saw them, they had to hide from afar, and they didn't dare to provoke them easily.

Daqi, naturally, is the same.

"What's the point of dying?"

"Now that you have entered the secret guard, life and death have long been put aside."

Link said to him with a flat face. Today's catastrophe did not have the slightest ripple for him.

Be able to be loyal to the country and die a well-deserved death.

"Hmm."

"It's a man."

"If it weren't for the fact that you and I were at odds with each other, I might have been brothers with the two of you. Eat meat in large pieces and drink wine. Isn't it happy? ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Wu Wei shook his head slightly, revealing a look of regret. The two people in front of him are actually really similar to him. Although he was in a state of hostility between the two countries, deep down in his heart, he secretly admired each other very much.

Heroes cherish heroes, that's it.

"Even if the two of us go ahead of you for the time being, you will still die."

"When we get underground, we'll walk a little slowly, and we'll be waiting for you to arrive."

"Want to have a good drink? There is still a chance. ”

Link smiled and said to him lightly.

"Interesting."

"That's fine."

"In that case, you better go down first."

When Wu Wei heard this, a smile appeared on his face. He didn't want to talk nonsense with him any longer, for if he delayed a few more times, the defenders of the city would arrive, and it would be difficult for him to get out.

"Huh."

His figure flashed, and he directly rushed towards him with a knife. The afternoon sun reflected on the back of the knife, which was even more dazzling. The cold light came in an instant, and it came straight for Link's front door. He wanted to die with a single blow, so that he wouldn't have too many nights.

"Bell."

"Poof."

The two knives wanted to connect instantly, and a very dazzling spark burst out. Link's knife skills were much, much worse than what he was doing. Although his eyesight is very good, even if the figure of the person in front of him is fast, he can easily grasp it. However, it is completely useless, strength is strength. The two sides fight together, which is equivalent to having abandoned his advantage. Yang Shen is still invincible, let alone him?

"Hmm."

Link fell the roof again, and at this point, he could no longer stand up. Although there were no obvious wounds on his body, his injuries were not light at all compared to Yang Shen.

"Die."

This time, Wu Wei didn't talk nonsense. He swung the knife in his hand and slashed at Link's neck. The sword was dazzling, and Link was completely powerless to resist this fatal attack. He could only watch as the long knife came straight towards his neck.

"Link, be ashamed of the grace of God."

He stopped struggling and slowly closed his eyes.

"Link ......"

"Cough, cough, cough."

Yang Shen, who was leaning not far away, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was red, and he shouted at him loudly.

Unexpectedly, the person who went before him would be Link. He was unwilling, he was so sad that he wanted to take this knife instead of him. However, at this time, he was powerless. The only thing he could do at the moment. Just out of the corner of his eye, a tear of pain flowed.

The momentum of the sword is not diminished at all.

Like a beast that has been hungry for a long time.

Cold, cruel, bloodthirsty.

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"Huh?"

"Childe."

"Not far ahead, there is the sound of fighting."

Xiaoluo frowned slightly, and said to him.

The three of them walked down this somewhat remote street, and were returning to the place where Su Li's mansion was. Xiao Luo's ear power is still a little sensitive, even if it is far away, he can still feel it instantly.

"Let's go."

"Let's take a look."

Su Li nodded lightly and said to him. His ears are a little stronger than Xiaoluo. Xiaoluo can be aware of it, let alone him?

If nothing else, the person fighting should be the fish that slipped through the net of Nan Chuluan's guards. The streets here are far from the bustling areas of the city, and there is not a single pedestrian on the road. That's fine, he doesn't mind at all, first deal with a few of Nanchu's Luan Yiwei, in order to vent the anger in his heart.

Until now.

He couldn't forget the sad scene when Sun Xiyue fell in front of him. The cold arrow that hit him made him regret it for the rest of his life.

If it weren't for the fact that he really didn't want to attract too much attention, these Luan Yiwei from Southern Chu would have already become the souls of his sword.

He once swore an oath.

Nanchu, he will destroy it.