Chapter 85: The Choice

"Stop him, there is nothing great about the Southern Wu Holy General, they are all mortals in the flesh, don't be mistaken by the legend for your confidence!"

Seeing his movements, Captain Zhichong quickly realized what he meant, and shouted in a cold voice.

Being able to be a big country, the army of the Northern Tang Dynasty, no matter where the army is, will have a conceit that is not stupid, and that conceit is very arrogant, so it inspires them to accomplish a series of impossible things.

It is not an easy thing to kill the Southern Wu Holy General, and a person who can't do it here will even be wiped out, but this does not mean that they do not have the confidence to kill people under the protection of the Southern Wu Holy General.

"Uhhh

The golden light flashed suddenly, and the sky and the earth were dazzling, so that people couldn't open their eyes.

Bright red blood and a weak body were shocking on the ground.

But after throwing several knives, Jin Youzuo's body still landed, and he couldn't sweep too far into the sky, he was caught in a heavy siege, no one could get close to him within three zhang, but he couldn't kill him for a while.

There was a faint anger on the originally gloomy and terrifying face, although it was very light, but this Southern Wu Holy General, who was no longer a young hero, was really a little enraged.

"Look for death!"

His voice hissed like a goblin.

The small boat had already reached the middle of the Huai River, and came a little more.

It doesn't seem too far away, but at this critical moment, it really seems slow.

The earth is still shaking, in this short period of time, more than two hundred soldiers have been killed, but the remaining more than eight hundred are still indomitable, they are still terrifying, they are a desperate fighting force, at least for Guan Kuo.

Guan Kuo's face was as serious as a stone statue, he looked vigilantly, and waited in all directions, carrying Qin Kill in front of Li Qianrong.

Those people shouldn't know that they are not the same as before, but even if they are still at their peak, those government soldiers who have long been dead to Li Zenan will kill themselves without hesitation.

The army is different from those who bully the weak and fear the hard in Chang'an, see the weak kick you a few times, and scatter in a hurry when they encounter a strong enemy, which has been tasted many times.

The nearest soldiers rode their horses, and there were only a hundred zhang left from here.

Horses neighed and soldiers shouted.

Guan Kuo's heartbeat began to accelerate, in the past, he was strong enough, so he was not afraid, after the battle with Xue Zhao, he was seriously injured, and any man could knock him over, but he became indifferent, but now his strength has recovered a little, and with the help of Jin Youzuo, success is close at hand, he is suddenly afraid of death and fear of failure - it is really not worth it to fall in such a place.

The most important thing is that Li Qianrong is still so young, he doesn't want to see such a young life disappear, to say sorry for Li Xianyue Wan Lianshuang and Li Xiyun, it would be too hypocritical, but his heart is indeed not too good.

Eighty zhang.

The faces of those soldiers were already faint.

Sweat began to ooze from Guan Kuo's palms.

The golden light jumped and flickered a few times, and Jin Youzuo's figure appeared outside the encirclement.

The level of the weird body technique did not play abnormally, but Jin Youzuo was still not as close as those soldiers who had killed.

In the Huai River, the small boat has also approached the shore, and the sound of bells echoes above the river and flutters in the four fields, with a distant taste.

It can already be seen that the person holding the boat is a sturdy man, although the weather is still cold, but the man is actually naked with his upper body, and the outline of the muscle lines can be faintly seen.

There are really a lot of weirdos in the Southern Wu Secret Mansion.

Jin Youzuo's figure flickered several times with a dazzling golden light, getting closer and closer to here.

But the soldiers were closer.

If Guan Kuo still had the same strength as before, there was no need to be afraid of this, but now, but now, he knew that even if Qin killed him, with just a few moves, he and Li Qianrong would die, and he couldn't afford to wait for the short time that Jin Youzuo rushed over.

The man holding the boat shook the bell and approached the shore.

The soldiers who rushed to the front were only five zhang away from here, and his face was already extremely clear, it was a young and high-spirited face, and he felt excited and happy because he was about to have the opportunity to kill two people, although after this, he was likely to be killed by the invincible Southern Wu Saint General.

The spear stood forward, glittering in the moonlight.

Guan Kuo and Wuji glanced at each other briefly.

"Jump!"

Guan Kuo gritted his teeth, he couldn't manage so much, whether the man in the Huai River was from the Northern Tang Dynasty or the Southern Wu, or because of such a long distance, he would drown or not, he had no choice.

"Qianrong grabs its horseback!"

Guan Kuo shouted again.

He could have sat on the back of a traceless horse, but he had a general consideration of the ability of the traceless, and he understood that with the distance of that small boat, it was enough to carry Li Qianrong without a trace, and if he went up again, then both of them and the horse would fall into the Huai River.

Without a trace, he bared his teeth, turned into a beautiful image first, and jumped into the Huai River in Li Qianrong's exclamation.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time, the tip of the spear sliced through the void, bringing out a stream of air that stabbed straight through.

Guan Kuo knew that he had no choice, if he jumped off the Huai River, he might still be alive, but if he stayed on the shore, he would definitely die.

He jumped hard, the cool wind whistling in his ears, and his height was rising, and he could almost look down on the waves of the Huai River under the moonlight.

He also saw that the small boat was getting closer and closer to him, and the face of the sturdy man on the small boat was also extremely clear in an instant—it was indeed the face of Niu Wu on Qin Yuanyang's portrait.

Niu Wuzheng looked at himself in surprise, and then extended a thumbs up to him.

With a "bang", he clearly saw that Li Qianrong jumped up next to the side of the boat without a trace.

Then his height quickly decreased, and he was planted into the water of the Huai River with a "poof".

Today's temperature is much better than in the cold winter, but the moment he comes into contact with the water of the Huai River, Guan Kuo is still full of excitement.

The cold and biting water of the Huai River passed through his clothes, irritating his skin, hitting his internal organs, penetrating into his bone marrow, and plunging his whole body into some kind of indescribable chill.

In the next moment, he began to struggle for his life, because he couldn't swim at all.

The cold and slightly dirty water of the Huai River frantically poured into his mouth and nose, his throat choked, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more profound, he understood that it would only take a few more moments for him to drown in the Huai River.

(End of chapter)