After the meeting.

Zhao Hatshui left the golden living room and went to a garden outside to wait quietly.

It wasn't long before the sound of hurried footsteps came from the corridor behind him.

Even without turning around.

Zhao Hatshui also knew that it was his right-hand man Tang Yan who came from behind.

"You're hurt?"

Although he used a questioning tone, Zhao Hatshui's words were full of affirmation.

He spoke first, then slowly turned around. Immediately, I saw the mottled blood stains on Tang Yan's body, as well as the arms bent at unnatural angles.

"The valley master of the Medicine King Valley, that guy is very alert."

Tang Yan bared his teeth and opened his mouth.

Because of the excessive pain, he always spoke with the hissing sound of airflow.

"I was found out by him. He was strong, and I lost to him, but he didn't kill me, but asked me to bring you a message. ”

"What's the news?"

Zhao Hatshui raised his eyebrows, with a little curiosity on his face.

"Covenant War."

Tang Yan replied, "Three days later, on the night, in a place called Quanshan. ”

"Jianghu people choose to solve problems in the way of Jianghu people." Zhao Hatshui commented expressionlessly, and then chuckled, "It seems that this valley master is very confident in his strength. ”

"His strength is indeed not weak."

Tang Yan thought of the process of fighting with Su Heng and being crushed.

I still have some lingering feelings.

"Well, being able to lead a state martial arts must have its own uniqueness." Zhao Hatshui didn't deny it, he nodded, "It's a pity that the gap between the grandmaster and the martial artist is by no means easy to cross. ”

"So, are you going to the meeting?" Tang Yan asked: "You need to send people to arrange around the battlefield..."

Zhao Hatshui shook his head and rejected Tang Yan's proposal.

He said, "You need to bring a group of men and horses, but not to the place where the battle was made, but to the Valley of the Medicine King. When the time comes, the generals of the state army of Yunzhou Mansion will also cooperate with your actions, and you must capture the martial artists in the Medicine King Valley as much as possible, which is an excellent material for making the Bloody Guard. ”

"Be careful, be cautious when acting, and don't startle the snake." Zhao Hatshui reminded in a low voice.

That man is not an easy person to deal with, wouldn't it be a little too hasty to do this-

This was what Tang Yan wanted to say, but he didn't dare to say.

Zhao Hatshui is moody.

In the course of his mission, he has already failed once.

If he spoke out again, he was likely to be killed by Zhao Hatshui in this garden on the spot.

This is the experience that Tang Yan has summed up after serving Zhao Hatshui for many years, he opened his mouth, just bent down respectfully and replied, "My subordinates understand." ”

……

In the blink of an eye.

Three days passed quickly.

Yaowang Valley, the top of the white tower of the rebuilt library pavilion.

Su Heng and Shang Qingwu stood side by side, at this time the sun was setting, the red light was rippling on Tingyang Lake, and the outline of the moon could already be faintly seen on the eastern sky.

It was a full moon.

The thing to expect is that the moonshine will be beautiful tonight.

Even in the daily state of using bone shrinking skills, Su Heng's height is more than three meters.

Shang Qingwu stood beside Su Heng with a height of less than one meter six, like a small bean sprout next to a big black bear, which looked more and more moving.

Su Heng stood with his hands in his hands.

It seemed to be looking at the sunset in the distance, but his eyes were empty.

A bleak autumn wind blew from the lake in the distance, bringing a trace of coldness, making the pitch-black daqi on Su Heng's body dance like a banner and make a sound.

Shang Qingwu held some secret books taken from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in his arms, and reached out to tie his messy long hair behind his ears.

She didn't speak, just enjoying the sense of stability standing beside Su Heng.

In front of her eyes.

Strings of people and horses are hurrying in different directions with large bags and small bags of objects.

Those people were all the elites in the Medicine King Valley, their strength was high, even if they were carrying heavy burdens, their speed was extremely fast, and they disappeared from Shang Qingwu's field of vision in a few breaths.

"I can finally understand the feeling of the master when he faced the encirclement and suppression of the world's grandmasters that day."

Su Heng withdrew his gaze from the lake in the distance and landed on the fence in front of him, he continued in a slightly trembling voice, "This feeling is really exciting! ”

Shang Qingwu and Su Heng have known each other for a long time.

I won't try to persuade him to be safe, to take care of himself, and so on.

She just looked at Su Heng in a daze, with a look of admiration in her slightly hazy eyes.

"After tonight, the entire Yunzhou Mansion will be different." Su Heng stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Shang Qingwu's long silky hair, "You should also leave early, I arranged for Elder Zuo to escort you, so you don't have to worry about safety." ”

"Be sure to contact us early then."

Shang Qingwu said softly, then turned around and left from the tower.

After noticing that Shang Qingwu's breath had disappeared from his perception, Su Heng jumped and rushed in the direction of Quanshan.

——

Li Er lay on his stomach in the grass.

He could hear his heart beating.

It was so violent, like the beating drums of war on the battlefield where thousands of people were fighting.

"Brother, you're shaking."

He felt a large warm hand on his shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw Peng Da's big grinning mouth.

"Is it because of fear, or because of excitement."

Peng Da muttered.

"Both."

Li Er's eyes were empty, obviously thinking about something, and he replied in a voice that was almost murmuring, "I have imagined such a scene countless times, but I never expected that this day would come so suddenly. ”

"This is troubled times, and everything is possible in troubled times." The second brother Zhao Junyong, who has a horse face, also spoke, inserting himself into the conversation between the two.

"It's a pity that no matter what the outcome is, it's always the innocent people who will suffer in the end."

Zhao Jun was born in a cold family.

Coupled with his status as a talented person, he always has a trace of sympathy for those ordinary people.

"It can't get worse than it is now." Li Er spat out, "Without experiencing conflict, this world won't be a better place." ”

He looked up.

He looked at the city shrouded in moonlight in front of him.

On the high walls, only a handful of red-armored state troops patrolled the walls.

Sure enough, as described in the letter from the Su Heng brothers, tonight, the state army would send a large number of troops to encircle and suppress the Medicine King Valley, and this just created an excellent opportunity for their uprising.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Li Er lay in the grass and waited quietly.

He had never felt the passage of time so slow, and every heartbeat made his emotions more and more agitated.

And yet, yet—

He has to stay focused and stay calm.

Finally.

When that moon rises high.

When the few thin clouds left in the sky were blown away by the wind, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly sounded in the air.

Bang!

Blood-red fireworks, exploding in the air.

Immediately afterward, the huge and decaying city began to go into chaos.

The fires burned in the four corners of the city, and black smoke rose into the air, obscuring even the frosty moonlight. The chaotic and hoarse screams, the explosion of beams and huge wood melting in the flames, and the cries for help all mingled into a fiery wave.

The voice was inaudible.

But it was full of miserable emotions, but the blood in the hearts of everyone present was ignited.

Crunch!

The flames spread in the direction of the city walls.

Against the backdrop of the crimson firelight, Li Er could even see the panicked expressions on the faces of the state army guards.

They definitely didn't expect what happened tonight, Li Er licked his teeth with his tongue, and thought proudly.

Followed by.

The old crunch sounded.

The closed door pushed open, first with a narrow slit.

Then it was completely opened, and the fire swept out like a dragon, and the blazing fire ignited everyone's desires.

"Brothers! Rush! Rush! Rush! ”

Li Er roared.

Hoarseness and bloodshot eyes.

He waved the steel knife in his hand, and before he could finish speaking, figures rushed forward from the grass and dense forest behind him.

The faces of the men ranged from men to women, including powerful warriors with swords and swords, but also peasants with sticks and hoes. But the expressions on their faces are almost the same, regardless of whether they are men, women, or children.

That kind of fanaticism.

As if they were not participating in a war.

Rather, the hungry and thirsty man is attending a sumptuous feast.

"Who dare to do such a rebellious thing!" The generals stationed in the state army soon noticed the anomaly.

A young general wearing gold armor and holding a spear jumped down from the city wall dozens of meters high, and before he landed, the spear in his hand was like a dragon and snake leaping, and the strong wind howled, and the bodies of several righteous soldiers were shattered and torn.

Sting!

A rain of blood poured down on his face, accompanied by viscous viscera.

In the light of the raging fire, everyone's faces were scarlet, like evil spirits.

That terrifying momentum made even the young general's heart tremble for a while, and a violent anger followed.

"You thugs, damn it!"

Bang!

He brandished his spear again, but was stopped halfway through.

The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, his face was red, and his figure was as strong and burly as a bull.

It's just two back and forth.

The golden armor general flew out of the air and landed heavily on the ground.

The strength of his proud body protection was violently smashed, and the shock force brought by it made his limbs ache for a while, and the muscles up and down his body were spasming uncontrollably.

The blurred vision gradually focused.

After seeing the old man in front of him clearly, the young general of the golden armor suddenly changed his complexion, "Hong Cheng! You Medicine King Gu are trying to rebel!? ”

"You have forced me again and again, we have no other choice!?"

Hong Cheng looked up to the sky and sighed.

He wasn't a murderer, but now he had to do it.

Bang!

The young man in the golden armor still wants to open it up and say it.

But a huge palm rapidly expanded in his pupils, and his eyes went black, and then he completely lost his consciousness.

……

Hiss –

In the whistling and piercing sound of breaking the air.

Su Heng rushed forward and pushed out with a palm towards the black-clothed figure in front of him.

At the last moment, the black-clothed man rose like a bird, charging straight into the sky, dodging Su Heng's attack.

Bang!

The strength condensed to the extreme exploded at once.

A yellow-colored stone wall rising from the ground behind him seemed to be hit by an armor-piercing bullet, and in a deafening roar, it exploded, and the smoke and dust billowed up like a dragon, and even several nearby houses were shaking back and forth.

Zhao Hatshui raised his eyebrows slightly.

There was a slight surprise on the long, narrow, gloomy cheeks.

He knew that the strength of the martial arts leader of Yunzhou Mansion was not weak, but this kind of destructive power-

In front of a true grandmaster.

It's still not enough to see.

Laugh at!

The corner of his eye was torn.

The black mist that rolled in the eye sockets finally dissipated, revealing the gray whites of the eyes without pupils.

Wisps of blood-colored silk threads suddenly appeared in the whites of their eyes, intertwined with each other, condensed together, and turned into strange and crazy blood pupils.

"Seven Killing Sword!"

Zhao Hatshui's voice was hoarse, like a ghost.

The blood-colored thread is like a living thing, spreading rapidly outward.

Hideous tendons emerged on Zhao Hatshui's body like earthworms, condensed in the middle of his eyebrows, and turned into a straight vertical pupil.

The momentum on his body changed suddenly, and the gray-black energy that diffused seemed to have its own consciousness, turned into a living thing, gathered on the tip of his left index finger, and gently moved forward.

Bang!

The ultimate sense of crisis came to my face.

Su Heng no longer kept his hands, stretched his arms outward, and then suddenly closed and pressed down.

Bang!

The power of a giant serpent.

was squeezed by Su Heng's knotted arms.

The most dangerous thing about the Grandmaster's Divine Attack was not the terrifying strength, but the spiritual impact attached to Su.

In the battle of masters, a trance loss can lead to a tragic ending from which there will be no return. What's more, the Grandmaster's Presence can directly make the vast majority of martial artists fall into fainting directly.

It is precisely because the Grandmaster has begun to touch the spiritual realm.

So.

No matter how strong a martial artist is, it is difficult to parry when facing a grandmaster.

It's like one person with a knife, a gun and a club, and another with a modern firearm.

There is a qualitative gap between the two, which is difficult to make up for in quantity. But after Zhao Hatshui used all his strength, in his heart, this battle was about to end.

It's a pity.

Bang!

With the strength of Su Heng's arms, the strength like a giant python was torn apart by him.

He gasped and slowly straightened up from the ground.

Although his eyes were bloodshot, there was no dazed and trance expression on his face after being mentally shocked, and now Su Heng was still at his peak, compared to Zhao Hatshui, his breath was even longer.

"Something."

Zhao Hatshui had a slightly surprised expression on his face, but he quickly reined in and sneered: "Your strength is not weak, but your fellow disciples may not have such skills as you." ”

"You took advantage of our battle to send someone to attack the Medicine King Valley?"

Su Heng asked in surprise.

Zhao Hatshui bowed slightly, although there was no expression on his face, but his heart was abrupt.

The expression on Su Heng's face that seemed to be smiling made him feel a little puzzled. Finally, he still couldn't hold it back, and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at, isn't it that for you, the lives of those senior brothers are not worth mentioning?" ”

"Of course they're important to me."

Su Heng said in a deep voice, "It's just that why don't you look back, a city is burning in flames, such a scenery is rare." ”

(End of chapter)