The Dark Division Golden Scale Guard may not be strong in martial arts, but each of them has completed countless tasks and crawled out of the pile of dead people by narrowly missing his life. It's an unusually rich experience in fighting.

Sikong Cheng looked at Xue Yuan, who appeared, without any panicked expression, but flew up to meet him.

Although Xue Yuan was suspicious in his heart, he didn't think much about it, and urged two percent of his palm power, which was about to kill this fang in his palm. But suddenly, a flower in front of his eyes turned out to be a lost figure.

Xue Yuan was shocked, but he had to rush forward two steps before he stopped his figure, and hurriedly turned around to protect his vital points, and then he had time to explore Sikong Cheng's traces.

I saw that the other party had already run five steps away, and the target was the young woman, mother and son who had retreated to the corner door of the flower hall. Xue Yuan was shocked and wanted to catch up, but he had already fallen behind two positions, and where did he run past the dark division chasing the wind, so he could only shout "be careful".

In a breath, Sikong Cheng came within ten steps of the young woman's mother and son, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a black mang shot at the young woman's vest like chasing the stars and the moon.

The young woman was not a mediocre hand, her mind had already mentioned twelve points, at this time, she listened to the wind and discerned her position, turned around, hugged the child with her left hand, wiped her waist with her right hand, pulled out a touch of cold light, and met the flying black mang.

A playful sneer floated at the corner of Sikong Cheng's mouth, the Zimu Soul Hook Nail was not so easy to deal with, the flying Wumang actually exploded into two knots in mid-air, relying on this thrust, a powerful arrow in front of him suddenly accelerated, dodged the young woman's soft sword, and went straight into the heart of the boy in his arms.

The hidden weapon was obviously quenched with poison, and the boy didn't even snort before his lips turned purple and whimpered.

As soon as the young woman missed, she was completely stunned, completely unable to accept everything in front of her.

Although Sikong Cheng loves to take advantage of words, he has no reason to ignore the overall situation at this time, and the purpose of the dark division is to take advantage of his illness to kill him, seeing the young woman stunned, he was overjoyed, and he shook his hand and five soul hooking nails flew out.

The young woman had not yet recovered from the pain of losing her child, and with a dazed look, she instinctively closed the three soul-hooking nails, but was nailed to death by the other two in her chest and the other in her eyebrows.

A terrible howl sounded from behind Sikong Cheng, Xue Ran didn't realize that he was stunned, and his wife and children were lost, and the grief and indignation in his heart can be imagined. For a while, the sword light Dasheng forced Zhang Zhong to retreat again and again.

Xue Yuan was also full of grief and indignation, the little grandson he had just seen died tragically in front of him, his eyes were red and he looked at Sikong Cheng who wanted to spew fire, and slapped his palms at him.

Sikong Cheng was not frightened at all, and unhurriedly unfolded his body and fought around the other party.

Xue Yuan is too old to be able to use his muscles and bones, Xue Yuan is too old, and after more than 50 moves, a set of palm techniques began to be weak, and he was full of flaws. Sikong Cheng easily solved the battle with two soul hooking nails.

Seeing Xue Yuan's face bruised and falling in a pool of blood, Xue Ran's blood poured into his pupils, he was a family reunion today, but he lost his wife and children first and then went to his biological father, which can be described as great joy and sorrow.

But I don't know that the master has a move, and the difference between one move is the fatal cause, he seems to be ruthless, but he is full of flaws. Zhang Zhong turned sideways and let go of a sharp sword light, his index finger was bent, and his knuckles hit Xue Ran's shoulder, and with a click, Xue Ran's left arm was unloaded alive.

None of the Dark Division Golden Scale Guards are unknown, Zhang Zhong is nicknamed Xuangang Broken Jade, a set of Xuangang fingering Cui Jin Broken Jade, domineering. Although Xue Ran's Cone Heart Sword is also famous, at this moment when blood relatives are in turmoil, how can it be an opponent.

Zhang Zhong turned his middle fingers into a cone with both hands and hit Xue Ran in the chest hard, actually hitting his chest into a dent, and the situation was not miserable.

The corners of Xue Ran's mouth were overflowing with blood, his eyes were staring at the mother and son in the corner of the flower hall, the broken ribs had been inserted into his heart, he knew that he was not fortunate today, but he still persistently crawled towards the young woman "Ling'er" mother and son little by little. Outside the city of Linchuan, I saw my life for the first time; I listened to the rain upstairs, I got to know each other; I accompanied the rangers, and I was proud of the rivers and lakes; I made a private decision for life between the nine mountains; I married the heroes in person; I was proud of my life and gave birth to Lin'er...... Scenes flashed and collapsed in his gradually dissipated eyes.

In the end, he still failed to climb to the side of their mother and son, and died of exhaustion in the middle of the road, without blinking his eyes.

Sikong Cheng walked up to Zhang Zhong, who was full of solemnity, and said impatiently: "What do you see, have you seen less of this kind of picture in recent years?"

"But every time I see it, I will inevitably be bored in my heart, this Xue Ran is also a hero in the world, if you didn't kill his wife and children, and divide his mind, we wouldn't be able to tell the winner within three hundred moves. Zhang Zhong responded coldly.

Sikong Cheng didn't know what to say, so he had to change the topic and said: "What about the people in the backyard, kill them all, cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

Zhang Zhong sighed: "The task is to eliminate the evil leader, and the rest will act cheaply, so you have to spare and spare people." ”

Sikong Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said sarcastically: "The dignified Xuangang Broken Jade Zhang Zhong would actually say such a thing as 'forgiving and forgiving', which is really staggering." ”

Zhang Zhong turned his head, looked at Sikong Cheng seriously, and said after a while: "We are the Dark Division, not the Blood Division." ”

Sikong Cheng rarely saw Zhang Zhong so serious, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he came back to his senses after a while, and said with a wry smile: "But what we do these times is the work of the Blood Division, and the real Blood Division doesn't know where it has gone." ”

Zhang Zhong didn't answer, and Sikong Cheng continued as if talking to himself: "Since Your Majesty ascended the throne, he has not had the slightest trust in the blood division of the Son of Heaven Guard, but has relied very heavily on the secret division with the most mixed personnel, is it true that the rumors that His Majesty killed his father and seized the throne back then?"

Zhang Zhong's face changed and he shouted in a low voice: "Disaster comes from the mouth." ”

Sikong Cheng was startled, turned his head to look around, and found that only he and Zhang Zhong had settled down, and quickly changed the topic: "I received a rumor that Your Majesty intends to reorganize the Blood Division, and we Dark Division assassins are the first choice, what do you think." ”

Zhang Zhong still had that calm expression, and said slowly: "It is a matter of course to learn literary and martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family, but it is not easy to do a good job in the dark division. If I had the choice, I would rather go to Myoji. ”

"Mingji, that pension department, where ......" A trace of contempt flashed on Sikong Cheng's face, but he seemed to think of something and became depressed again, and kept silent.

"Although Mingji is unbearable, but the troubled times are coming, it is also a safe haven. Zhang Zhong took his words and continued.

Sikong Cheng knew it in his heart, but he had always ignored the stirring up, refused to admit defeat, and shouted: "Now that the world is peaceful, where did the troubled times come from, you are alarmist." ”

Zhang Zhong glanced at him and reprimanded: "Your stinky problem has been committed again, I don't believe you can't see it, Your Majesty killed Zhang Yong and completely broke with the King of Qin and King Jin, and now he is not concentrating on dealing with the rebound in the north, but instead ordered us to kill Xue Ran and cut ourselves off from King Wu." The heart of cutting the domain is well known to passers-by. Kings are not fools, and they will sit idly by. The rebellion of the kings is not far off. ”

Sikong Chengwu said to himself: "Although King Wu relied on the southeast green forest to smuggle salt and iron for him, we just killed a thief leader of the green forest road, at most it had the effect of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger to King Wu." It had no effect on King Wu itself. ”

"Then what are we doing this time?" Zhang Zhong asked rhetorically: "Although Chen Dujian didn't say anything, he just asked us to go to Haizhou to take up a post, but who are the Golden Scale Guards, there are only a few Golden Scale Guards in the entire Seventeenth Secret Division, and six of them are transferred at one time, saying that there is no big operation, just surveillance, and even a fool doesn't believe it." It's just that the Ming Dynasty repaired the plank road and secretly crossed Chencang, intimidating King Wu on the surface, so that he would not interfere in the dispute between the court and the north, and secretly lowered his vigilance to deal with King Wu himself. This means, huh. ”

He ended up with a cold snort, not commenting, and not knowing what to think in his heart.

Sikong Cheng also sighed, King Wu is a dignified vassal king, and his subordinates are also capable, but no one can see His Majesty's thoughts, that is to say, their mission this time is really fierce, and he is not in the mood to fight with Zhang Zhong: "Alas, Your Majesty is a little overjoyed, but Lord Tingwei is a person who understands, why is he so aggressive?"

Zhang Zhong's face was blank, but he often looked at things with a unique eye, and asked Sikong Cheng: "Lord Tingwei is expensive this year?"

Sikong Cheng didn't understand what he meant, and counted his fingers: "When there are seven out of fifty, it is almost the year of the sixtieth year." Then he suddenly said: "You mean ......"

Zhang Zhong nodded, looked at Xue Yuan's corpse on the ground, and replied to the question: "This Xue Yuan is sixty and three this year, it is really rare for a person to be seventy years old, if he is twenty years younger, with this set of shocking palms, I can't make a hundred moves under him." ”

Sikong Cheng also looked at Xue Yuan's corpse, and understood in his heart that Xu Qian was also old, if he couldn't make immortal achievements for His Majesty in his lifetime, and fight for a wife, he would soon be like Xue Yuan on the ground, and his blood would be decayed, useless. It's all about desire.

He waved his hand irritably: "That's it, these have nothing to do with you and me, it's better to hurry up and go to Haizhou." ”

Zhang Zhong nodded, and walked out first, followed by Sikong Cheng, muttering to himself there: "You said that Lord Metropolitan Supervisor is doing a mission to travel so far to southern Xinjiang, he is a serious ship Metropolitan Supervisor, unlike us who have no head and no face to hide their identities and enter Haizhou." He has the title of an official of the imperial court, and he sneakily takes a long detour, which is really strange. ”

Zhang Zhong stood still, looked back at him and frowned, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

Sikong Cheng retorted: "Why can't I ask, even Your Majesty and Lord Tingwei have been muttering for a long time, and he can't say anything about everything." ”

Zhang Zhong's brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "This Lord Metropolitan Eunuch is not simple, if you offend Your Majesty and Lord Tingwei, you will lose your post and demote your official at most, but if you offend that person, you are likely to die a miserable death." Outsiders don't know, we are both dark divisions, can we not be clear? Haven't you checked his information?"

Sikong Cheng thought of the information he checked, and his heart sank, but he still unconsciously questioned: "It's not so serious, those information seem to be a bit exaggerated." ”

Zhang Zhong snorted: "There are a lot of embryos killed by the Secret Division, when have you ever seen me so cautious, I have been born and died for so many years, and I have long practiced an instinctive sense of danger." I didn't feel the slightest murderous intent in him, only a calm. Do you know what that means?"

Zhang Zhong crossed his fingers and asked himself: "A person who kills people does not have the slightest killing intent on his body, then there are only two possibilities: one is that he is a peerless master and can freely restrain his killing intent, and second, what ...... Hey" he sold the guanzi, and his tone changed to say word by word: "The second is that he is a crazy and perverted person, and he doesn't take killing seriously at all, so naturally he has no killing intent." He is not yet in the age of the weak crown, and of course he will not be a peerless master, it can only be the second case. ”

Sikong Cheng seemed to be frightened by his tone, and his face turned pale: "When you say that, I'd rather he be a peerless master." "Killers are not scary, madmen are scary. It's an uncertain factor, and the only thing that can be feared is the unknown. As people often say: death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death. The dead are not afraid, only the living are afraid.

Sikong Cheng also lost interest in talking for a while, and the two of them left the place after a little aftermath.