Text The kings rise together, the world of great contention_Chapter 0359 Power and noble, it is difficult to defeat the martial artist with a sword [one change]

Fall!

In just one word, Wang Zicong almost used all his strength to say it!

As soon as this word came out, Xingtian, Ye Tianhao and the others were obviously relieved!

Finally, I don't have to fight......

A group of people who have always been belligerent and obsessed with this thought rose in their hearts almost at the same time at this time, not that they can't fight, but they really don't want to fight, because this is a group of people who can never be conquered by force, even if they kill them all, they can't find any pleasure as a winner, they can only collect the corpses of more war dead, and can only bear more grief of losing their brothers!

The Mongol warriors, who were invincible in the north, finally encountered a strong enemy after heading south......

This is something that no one can deny, just like Ye Tianhao said, the battle losses they spent less than a month sweeping through the north were not as heavy as this battle!

It's just that such a result is obviously not acceptable to the blackmen in the southern country!

Especially the young man with a violent personality roared directly after hearing this: "Brother Cong, what are you talking about?

Fall?

Have you forgotten our oath when the boss divided Jinling to you?

Su Di is here, people are here! Su Di is dead, people are dead!

Now that Su Di is dead, why are we still alive?!"

"Even if the yellow sand buries the wasteland, the long knife is also a hero.

Between the world and the earth, you have to be proud of the rivers and mountains!

This...... But you told me!"

"Huh...... The dead are all dead, and the oath is still a ......"

Wang Zicong smiled softly, but the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness: "The Northern Emperor is a Ming Lord, follow him, and he will not treat you badly after all!"

If, one day, as he said, he can really lead you out of this damn underground world and out of the darkness, then it will not be in vain for your ability, although the days of the underground world are happy and happy, but the man should always have a name when he is alive!

Just like a mouse living in the dark, the police have to run when they come, they have to be poked in the back when they don't do evil things on the street, and even the whole family has to follow us and bow their heads to be people, such a day is really not a human life!

You guys...... We should go for a better life!

What's more, the emperor of the north has promised you, and you don't need to point the knife in your hand at the old lord if you surrender, you can live with peace of mind. ”

Silence, suffocating silence!

Even, even the young man with a violent temperament unconsciously lowered his head!

The underground world is a road of no return, you can't get out when you walk in, you were desperate to enter this circle, although there is a way to live, and even the life is better than others, but if the name is not right, it is not good, how many people are really comfortable?

Even when the child goes to school, others have to poke the backbone and say something - he is black!

Is it good?

Not glorious!

Even if you don't do a bad thing, having a clear conscience is not a comfortable thing after all!

Obviously, Wang Zicong's words out of the darkness moved these people, who the fuck doesn't want to make a career in a good way?

"Surrender, brothers, put down their swords, just like the Emperor of the North said, there is no point in fighting!"

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Wang Zicong's mouth: "I asked you to descend, all the sins...... Wang Zicong bears it all by himself!"

More than 2,000 Southern Black Disciples slowly lowered their heads......

"Put down the knife for the fuck!"

Wang Zicong turned around and yelled abruptly, but his face was already full of tears, his eyes were wide with anger, and even his eyes were split, and he donated blood for a long time, and roared angrily: "Do you have to fucking die here?"

Have you ever wondered what to do with your parents at home?

Have you ever thought about what to do if your wife and children at home have no one to rely on?

Have you ever thought about it?

Lao Tzu has already harmed too many families and is torn apart, and now there is no point in fighting again, do you still think that Lao Tzu is dead, and you don't feel at ease!

"Bang ......"

Among the two thousand people, I don't know who collapsed first, and the Tang knife in his hand fell to the ground, knocking out an incomparably crisp sound on the ground!

Immediately after, countless crisp sounds sounded one after another, and in the end, even the young man with a violent temperament slowly threw away the knife in his hand after struggling for a long time.

Two thousand people knelt on the ground, some weeping, some roaring, some grieved, some sad......

They fell!

Will and conviction...... Collapsed......

It's just that Wang Zicong didn't put down the knife in his hand, and after being silent for a long time, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Xingtian!

Xingtian had a faint smile on his face, and this was no exception!

In fact, when this one-armed general talked about surrendering just now, he never mentioned "we", and obviously he didn't count himself among the surrenderers at all!

It's just a determination to die!

Raising the knife at this moment, Xing Tian was not surprised at all, but raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Fight me and give me a samurai death!"

Wang Zicong said in a deep voice: "I pity my brothers and let them surrender, but I ...... Unwilling!

Su Di is here, Wang Zicong is here! Su Di is dead, Wang Zicong is dead!"

"I'm not going to fight you!"

Xing Tian shook his head slowly, and said lightly: "There is a kind, you come and pick my head!"

"Kill!"

Wang Zicong yelled, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Xingtian!

Xingtian didn't move at all!

Until he rushed to the front, when the knife had already been raised, Xingtian still didn't move!

Wang Zicong's eyes widened angrily, he couldn't let out his breath in his chest, staring at Xingtian's neck but couldn't swing the knife no matter what, he just stared at it for a moment, and sighed dejectedly: "It seems that you are unwilling to fulfill me no matter what." ”

Wang Zicong smiled bitterly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the blade turned and wiped it directly into his neck!

"Khooth!"

It's just that before this knife slits throat, it was grasped by Xing Tianyi, and when he held the blade in his hand, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, as if it was not the contact between flesh and blood and the blade at all, but the collision of knives and knives!

"You can't die. ”

Xingtian chuckled: "I'll let you die, you have to die if you don't die, I'll let you live, you can't die if you want to!"

"You're not done!"

Wang Zicong said angrily: "Lao Tzu will not descend!"

"If you don't descend, you have to surrender!"

Xing Tian still had that light smile: "What if I say that when I break through the south, if I don't kill Xiao Yuesheng, I will exchange your life for his Xiao Yuesheng's life?"

"I ......"

Wang Zicong was already dumbfounded, and after a long time, he slowly squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "Is this true?"

"The big husband has a word, and the horse is hard to chase!"

Xing Tian looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around and walked away, leaving only one sentence echoing around: "You die, Xiao Yuesheng dies! You live, Xiao Yuesheng lives!"

There's a kind of fucking death for you!"

“......”

Wang Zicong smiled bitterly in place, but he couldn't say a word for a while, although the heart of the northern emperor made him very amazed, but it seemed to be a little ...... Bummer?!

......

In the terminal building, when Xingtian, who was covered in blood, walked in, Luo Ying came out and rushed up to give Xingtian a big hug!

The country is in hand, and the beauty is in the arms!

This feeling......

Xingtian has to admit that it's so fucking cool!

After some warmth, Luo Ying looked at Xing Tiandao very seriously: "I have heard the conversation between you and that Wang Zicong just now through your microphone, you ...... You really don't plan to kill Xiao Yuesheng?"

Xingtian was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "He is your old classmate, kill him, you will have to feel guilty for the rest of your life." ”

Luo Ying was stunned, and her beautiful eyes were full of emotion.

"Xiao Yuesheng is also a masterpiece, it's a pity to kill him, if you can serve me, how good would it be?

Xingtian sighed, stood up at the window, and whispered: "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet?"

"Do your best, I know him well, take this man...... It's difficult!"

Luo Ying smiled bitterly: "You did the right thing today, you have also tried the combat power of this group of people in the south, to conquer them, force is useless." ”

"I'm not showing my benevolence, but I'm really reluctant to kill!"

Xing Tian lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Forget it, don't talk about it, there are still many things to deal with, let's go!"

After the words fell, he left first, leaving a broad back to Luo Ying, and a low sigh: "Who knows what my heart wants?

Alas, if I want to fulfill the greatest long-cherished wish in my life, how can I be willing to let this group of warriors die?

If I can take revenge, I ...... Anyone and everything can be tolerated!"

“......”

Luo Ying was thoughtful in place, in fact, she had already felt that Xingtian had a big secret hidden in his body!

Who knows where my heart goes?

Luo Ying sighed softly, and said silently in his heart: "Where is your heart, I will follow you to fight wherever I go!"

“......”

(Half past 12,It's not early.,It's not a code word today.,It seems that it's another four chapters, right?)

Sweat... There's no way, I've had a Lantern Festival, I beg forgiveness, what I owe must be made up!)