Chapter Ninety-Six: The Wind Is Getting Colder and Colder

Dada, dada~!

The sound of horses' hooves came from outside the valley, and before the horses could be seen, a thunderous sound could be heard.

The two horses led by Chu Fan seemed to be frightened in some way, and seemed to be very uneasy, as if they wanted to hide.

Duan Yuhai and the fat man Yue Chong, their faces also changed suddenly, with a little surprise in their eyes, and they turned to look at the exit of the valley.

"Here we are." In a low voice, Chu Fan also turned his head to look at the exit of the valley, which was empty, but there was a kind of mountain rain that was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

He could feel that the sound of the horse's hooves was like the drum of death, and as it played, the flame-like murderous intent in the wall had erupted irreparably.

In just two breaths, a mighty war horse appeared at the mouth of the valley, and the silver armor was draped on it, like a silver light, shooting quickly.

There was a man sitting on the war horse, his eyebrows were very thick, so thick that he could exude a Ling Ran killing intent, which was terrifying to look at, he seemed to be the god of war who had returned from the silver light, which was extremely extraordinary.

Duan Yuhai and Yue Chong only felt a silver light fly in front of them, followed by a gust of wind, which made them unable to open their eyes.

Chu Fan clearly saw that the man returned on a war horse, his expression was full of pride, and his eyes kept looking ahead, and there was a sense of disdain for everything in the world in his eyes, as if he was the master of the world.

"If this man does not die today, he will become a hegemon in the future." Just by looking at it, Chu Fan secretly said in his heart, the two horses he was leading were almost completely paralyzed, kneeling on all fours, as if they were greeting their king.

The man rode his war horse and rushed into the wall door like electricity, and the soldiers guarding the gate were accustomed to this, and did not stop it, but showed a full face of sycophancy, and his waist was slightly bent.

The two horses didn't need to be led, and they didn't dare to move at the moment, letting go of the hands holding the ropes, Chu Fan walked to the wall door, carrying his hands behind his back, and stared at the military camp inside.

He vaguely guessed that the person who scattered the killing machine in the wall tower was waiting for the person who returned on the war horse, perhaps, there was a blood feud between them.

Otherwise, how can you wait, how can you force the killing machine, how can you ...... Murderous.

It's just that this murderous aura is difficult for ordinary people to detect, only people who have killed too much and left evil qi on their bodies can feel it, but Chu Fan has this kind of evil aura on his body.

In the barracks, the man jumped off his horse, and the armor on his body crackled.

"General, I've left you a few today, see if it's ......" A soldier had just come out of the tent when he happened to see the man jump off his horse and run to the man, smiling all over his face.

But this smile makes people look disgusting and want to be disgusted.

"No need, General Ben is outside today, he has already enjoyed it, give it to his brothers." The man said with thick eyebrows and big eyes, shaking his arms.

"Then the general you go to rest, and the little one will take care of the horse for you." The soldier nodded at the man with a scornful face.

"Hmm." Nodding his head, the man stopped talking and turned to walk towards the wall.

Ordinary soldiers can only live in tents, while generals live in the walled buildings, and in this case, whenever there is danger, the generals will bear the brunt.

However, in this valley, the walled tower is the safest and most comfortable place, after all, the chances of war here are extremely small.

As soon as he took two steps, the man's heart beat violently, and he secretly exclaimed: "No, how can there be such a murderous machine here, and it is all over the valley." ”

A strong sense of crisis swept all over the man's body, his face was full of solemnity, and a long stick appeared in his hand, and his whole body was silver.

"General Long Hao, it's really hard to wait." A man covered in a black robe walked out of the wall and stood on the stone wall, staring at the man Long Hao with a pair of eerie eyes.

No one could see the appearance of the black-robed man clearly, let alone his gloomy eyes, but when the gaze shot out fell on Long Hao, it made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Who are you, how can you be in the wall of this general." There was a slight anger on his face, but he didn't have a seizure, but said in a deep voice.

Because the feeling that came from the black-robed man was not kindness, but murderous intent, and this killing intent made the man's heart flash a sense of invincibility.

"General, this person is holding an old general's token, and his subordinates dare not stop him." The soldiers also noticed that something was wrong, and they all turned their heads to see that one of them was holding his fist.

Long Hao is the position of a general, his father, a higher position of a general, the Long family, is the royal blood of the Chinese Empire, so the old general in the mouth of the soldier is the father of Long Hao.

Hearing this, Long Hao felt a bad feeling in his heart, as if something big had happened, and his heart ached faintly, as if he had lost something important.

"Who the hell are you?!" His face was gloomy, he stared at the black-robed man on the wall, and asked coldly, he didn't believe that the black-robed man could be sent by his father.

After all, if it were his own people, how could he have such a killing intention, let alone such a terrifying killing intent.

"Who am I, and who do you say I am?" The man stepped out of the stone wall and appeared in front of Long Hao in the blink of an eye, "I am, the one who killed you." ”

The two faced each other, no more than a foot apart, their eyes facing each other, one with a fierce gaze, and the other with murderous intent.

"Kill General Ben? Haha, there are many people who want to kill General Ben, and most of them are the souls of General Ben's sword. Raising his head and laughing wildly, with the intention of looking at the world, Long Hao looked at the black-robed man with disdain.

This time, the soldiers in the valley finally understood that the black-robed man was sent by the general, and he was clearly here to assassinate him.

At this moment, whether they were drinking, sleeping, or running errands in their tents, all the soldiers put down what they were doing and rose up with their weapons in hand.

Because, someone is going to assassinate and assassinate the general who brought them all this, so these people have regained a kind of fortitude in their expressions, a kind of military temperament.

"You, very similar to those two old guys, had to laugh wildly before you died, but in the end, you didn't become a ghost under the sword." Laughing coldly, the black-robed man's gloomy voice resounded throughout the valley, and the soldiers' expressions changed violently after hearing this.

If it is really as he said, the consequences are unimaginable, the two old guys in his mouth, everyone understands, are Long Hao's father and grandfather.

"Bold villain, dare to speak wildly here, I really don't know whether to live or die." Several soldiers shouted angrily in unison, although some of them were skeptical, but most of them did not believe that the black-robed man could really kill those two veterans.

Long Hao didn't speak, but was silent, silent, and silent, because he had a faint feeling that what the black-robed man said was not false.

Since it's not fake, it's true, but he can't believe that the black-robed man can really kill his father and grandfather, both of whom are important ministers of the Chinese Empire, how can they be killed like this.

"You, believe it or not?" The eyes were provocative, and the face of the black-robed man hidden under the robe was cold and sneering.

Long Hao understood that the black-robed man was saying this to him, and it was also a provocation, and it was even more murderous.

The valley that was originally cool suddenly blew a gust of wind at this moment, carrying a chilling cool air.

Killing, blood, death, maybe coming, the wind is getting colder, it's terrifying, it's terrifying, it's creepy.