Hearing him shouting so loudly, Lin Diao glanced at the closed door, frowned and scolded, "Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!?" ”

Lin Rong realized his gaffe, glanced back, and lowered his voice: "Dad, now it's not just a matter of standing in line or not, it's a matter of making meritorious service as soon as possible and how much merit you should make. ”

Lin Diao looked at him and said in a deep voice: "I don't need you to say it now, I already know who asked you to do it, using you two uncompetitive things to kidnap me, he is really a good means." ”

Listening to Lin Diao's tone, Lin Rong gradually breathed a sigh of relief, although it sounded like Lin Diao was scolding himself, but he knew that Lin Diao basically agreed with the brothers' approach.

Lin Diao groaned.

"Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing to be done, if our Lin family doesn't do it, there will be a lot of wronged bosses crying and shouting to do it, with so many people you have transferred, it is indeed overkill to deal with a group of outlaw prisoners who have been assigned to the frontier, you are ready to prepare now, welcome your brother, and then go with me to clear the traces." Hai'er is clumsy in the end, and now His Majesty's power is still there, if he doesn't clean it up, there will be no good fruit to eat. ”

Hearing this, Lin Rong's mood was completely relaxed, originally he was hiding from his father, and he was still a little uneasy, not only because he didn't know his father's thoughts, but also because he was still young, he rarely did these things, and he didn't have complete confidence, and now Lin Diao told him that he would go and remove the traces, and he was relieved.

Thinking of Guan Kuo's grizzled and ruined face, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

……

……

The scenery around him changed rapidly, the wind in his ears was gusting, and the biting chill made him wrap his clothes tightly.

It's not just the body that's cold, it's also the heart.

After he prepared those brothers who had gone through hardships to enter the city, everyone would drink and talk happily, and after a few days of peace, the city government might be a little busy after it was on track, but it would definitely be much better than the days in the northern Xinjiang and in the prison.

But many people said goodbye to those days not far from Chang'an, ending in this cold winter.

He was angry, he was confused, he was hesitant.

Everything turned into a Qin Killing Blade that was clenched in his hand.

He wants to kill these people, no matter what the cost, it is an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth is absolutely fair.

Iron Mountain is the fastest.

The long image was exactly the same as in his memory, he was still so heroic, but his armor was covered with blood, as if he had just struggled out of a pool of blood.

The dense figure rushed towards Tie Shan Wu from top to bottom with a knife, and the four or five people in front fell to the ground in an uproar, but that figure was quickly overwhelmed by the figure and disappeared, and only the sound of shouting and killing could be heard.

Guan Kuo's heart tightened, Ruan Dan had already left, he didn't want to see his brothers fall one by one, even if he would die today, he didn't want to see a lot of people take the first step before he died, he was really scared, he was afraid that Tie Shanwu, who rushed into the crowd, would be cut out of countless blood marks by those countless despicable knives, and then fall to the ground.

Then, he saw the useless Kelei and the others who were roaring and rushing up in the distance, and an indescribable mania surged in his heart.

He was getting closer and closer to the masked men in armor.

They also spotted him, and a dozen men rushed down with knives and leaning against the terrain.

Rushing down with them, it was a few corpses that rolled down to be exact.

Seeing this, Guan Kuo was sure that no matter what happened to Tie Shanwu, he was still alive.

It's been so long, and it's a good feeling to be fighting alongside my brothers.

When he looked straight ahead, the knives of more than a dozen people had already fallen one after another.

There was a coldness in the unmarked eyes, as fast as the wind.

The tip of Qin Slayer's knife rose slightly, and a huge air flow in his body flowed out along the order of the handle-blade-tip of the knife.

"Dang!"

Where the long knives collided, a long string of sparks erupted, and the Yao Lai couldn't help but squint, and at the same time let out a muffled snort, and the long knives flew out of their hands.

"Uhhh

Qin Kill slashed through the door of the man's face, the veil split in half, and flew away, a straight line of blood appeared on the man's face, and his eyes were wide open, he couldn't believe what a huge force it was, so that his own combat effectiveness was knocked away at the moment of the battle.

"One."

Guan Kuo's voice was very steady, as if he had done something very ordinary, and then counted.

Hearing his voice, anger appeared under the veils of the people who rushed behind them, they all thought very highly of themselves, and they were actually reluctant to come over to kill Tie Shan Wu and the others. Guan Kuo, they also didn't pay attention to it, but a person died just after the fight, and then Guan Kuo still calculated it so naturally, which made them feel extremely insulted.

"Whoever participated in the murder of my brother must die!" Guan Kuo's chill was deep, and the breath in his body was even stronger, making his clothes dance constantly, and the image of him riding into the crowd without a trace was like plowing.

The second person stabbed forward.

Guan Kuo slashed upward, the tip of Qin Kill's knife deflected slightly, and it burst into the flesh and blood, and a blood flower appeared on the man's chest.

"Two." He said.

He didn't care what those who weren't dead thought of him, and he was very focused on doing his own thing - killing everyone.

Now it's not just a matter of killing intent, it's a matter of completing it well after he decides it.

The armor of the Northern Xinjiang Army was like papier-mâché under the attack of the Northern Tang Divine Crossbow, and the armor that these people in front of them were proud of, under the blade of Qin Killing, there was no difference between having it and not having it.

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

……

He stabbed with precision and ferocity, imagining what his father had done a few months ago, and what he would do today.

Many people scolded him for being a fool, and felt that he seemed to accept the fact that he was destroyed, and he was as docile as a kitten, that was when he was not strong enough, and there were many people who wanted to kill him, and he was led by the nose by those people in Northern Xinjiang, that was because he loved Beitang, and he was so cruel to go under the knife today, because he hated Beitang.

Love and hate are so strong, and they exist at the same time as yin and yang, he didn't think it was very contradictory, there were many lovely people in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and of course there would be many hateful people, just like many people hated Nanwu, but they couldn't say where they hated it, because it was multifaceted.

(End of chapter)