"I didn't expect you to be the first to arrive at Himeji Castle, which was a bit unexpected by my officials."

Zhou Heyu smiled calmly, and his handsome and elegant face did not show the slightest anger because of Yun Cong's death.

The black-clothed servant who was forced back by Li Jun's punch stood beside him with his hands tied, staring at Li Jun with cold eyes.

"In this official's plan, I originally planned to use the cloud to fish out one of the ghost kings or one of the deputy Qianhu of Qian Fengting from this idiot, and use their heads to make a good impression in front of Lord Xu. But things can't go as you wish, that's it. ”

Zhou Heyu sighed, with the free and easy bearing of a disciple of the gate valve, and smiled at Li Jun: "Now that Yun Cong, a traitor to the Jinyi Guard, is dead, you can be regarded as avenging Qiu Long." This official is not interested in killing you for the time being, so as not to cheapen others for nothing. ”

After saying this, Zhou Heyu raised his arms and shook his sleeves: "Remind you, Wang Changting is not a good man and a woman." If nothing else, he should have known by now that you've left Inuyama Castle. If you don't want a fire in your backyard, it's best to get back to Inuyama Castle right now and guard your turf. ”

Li Jun raised his eyes and looked Zhou Heyu up and down, the undisguised ridicule in his eyes and the mockery on the corners of his mouth were clearly looking at an arrogant and arrogant fool. Let this Himeji Castle proclaim the comfort of the adult's face can't help but be gloomy.

"Do you think I came to Himeji Castle just to kill a chief Qiyun Cong?"

"Do you still want to kill this official? Hahahaha"

Zhou Heyu's eyes closed slightly, and he sneered: "If you want to ask for a debtor who has been wronged, it also depends on whether you have the ability to avenge others and the ability to collect debts, are you right?" Yan Jun 100 households. ”

"If you don't do it yourself, you will only end up burying your own life in vain. This is Himeji Castle, and you can come to the rescue to pay off your relationship with the dragon, but if you continue to fight, you will be the next to die. Lost Inuyama City, what do you do to cooperate with Pei Xingjian's students? ”

Zhou Heyu put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "The dead and the undead, which is more important, you won't be able to tell the difference, right?" ”

In the eyes of a disciple like Zhou Heyu, who was born in the empire, human life is just a tool to weigh the size of interests.

As for what grievances and hatreds, and righteousness, it is just a gimmick to justify himself and grab benefits.

Zhou Heyu believes that in the current situation, this brocade guard will inevitably make the right choice.

But Li Jun spoke the next moment, but the calmness on Zhou Heyu's face disappeared in an instant.

"The living will not die, but the dead, I will also take this evil breath for them."

Li Jun raised his arm and raised the knife, and the blade pointed straight ahead!

"Otherwise, they won't be able to close their eyes, and Lao Tzu won't be able to settle down!"

"Good, good."

Zhou Heyu laughed angrily, no longer caring about the previous thought of leaving a little trouble for Wang Changting, and said fiercely: "It seems that you are determined to do the right thing with this official today?" Chen Zong! ”

"The old slave is here."

The black-clothed servant stepped forward when he heard this.

Zhou Heyu said coldly: "Kill him, and this official can reward your descendants with three places to lift the Zhou family's seal letter." ”

"Thank you, sir."

Hearing Zhou Heyu's reward, the old man named Chen Zong was immediately overjoyed, and his body exuded an even more cold and piercing killing intent.

"You are the Wu Xu named Li Jun under Su Ce, right?"

Chen Zong's cold eyes fell on Li Jun, and he said in a deep voice: "Before the old man followed his son into the Japanese area, he heard that the remnants of Huang Tianmen had fled here, betrayed the rules of his ancestors, and brought a widow named Huang Shilie into the door, ruining the reputation of Wu Xu. ”

"The old man planned to take the opportunity of this son's appointment to clean them up, but he didn't expect to be the first to be taken by you. However, if you can kill the desolate world and drive out the group of wastes in Huangtianmen, you and Su Ce can be regarded as contributing to the martial order. ”

Chen Zong's voice turned cold: "It's a pity that you dare to speak disrespectfully to your son today, and the mistakes you have committed will not be worth the credit." ”

Two thin, shriveled palms poked out of their sleeves, and their slowly retracted fingers made a dull pop.

"The punch you just made was Changshan Zhendingmen's five-grade boxing technique to see the dragon unloading the armor. There is a little bit of the shadow of Zhao Jiguan, the master of the Zhending Gate, in the flow of fist strength, which is not bad. But if you think that relying on this bit of martial arts to kill a deformed creature that was born, you have the ability to commit the next crime, then you still think too much! ”

"How many are you?"

Li Jun stared at the old man with a rebellious expression, and his eyebrows were solemn.

Chen Zong proudly spoke: "Dacheng Martial Four!" ”

Li Jun's frowning brows suddenly loosened, his pursed lips hooked up a curvature, and he smiled dumbly.

Bang!

Chen Zong didn't know why Li Jun still had the courage to show such an expression in front of him, but this arrogant attitude really made his heart burn.

I saw him snort coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and he had already rushed to Li Jun in front of him in the shake.

"Yiyangmen Chen Zong, today I will replace Su Ce to teach you how to behave as a junior!"

Two ghostly figures, barely lockable to the naked eye, collided together, and a piercing sonic boom exploded all the way from the front of the gate to the sky above the house.

At the same time, a large number of Zhou's men and horses surrounded outside the Himeji Castle Household Office, and countless cold guns were aimed at the few remaining Himeji Castle Jinyi guards in the field.

"My lord, we will cover your breakthrough."

A brocade guard held Jishan, who had fainted, and the detective picked up a blaster from the corpse on the ground, and looked at Zou Sijiu with a fierce face.

"Break through what? It's us who surround them! ”

After Zou Sijiu threw out this sentence, he no longer paid attention to the stunned Jinyi guard, and pretended to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

"Fuck it, I almost got scared by that old man."

Zou Sijiu muttered softly in his mouth, and looked down at his chest: "Master Ma, when did you update this portable function?" ”

"You have to take care of it." Ma Wangye's urn replied angrily in his ears.

"You old pervert are still embarrassed?"

Zou Sijiu smiled, and raised his eyes to look at the top of his head under the blank gaze of the brocade guards.

"Bet a game, how long do you say this pretending old thing can last in Li Jun's hands?"

"Five moves."

Zou Sijiu pursed his lips: "You also think too highly of him, I will say three tricks." ”

"Bet on what?"

"Just bet."

Before Zou Sijiu finished speaking, a sound like muffled thunder exploded above his head.

The swept wave of qi knocked the Jinyi guards who barely stood up to the ground again, and even Zou Sijiu couldn't help but lower his head.

Bang!

A figure fell from the sky, knocking out a deep pit in the open space in front of the Hyakunhe House of Himeji Castle.

"Impossible"

As soon as the terrible roar sounded, it was smashed back into the stomach by the heavy punches that followed.

Rumble!

With the pit as the center, the hard ground with a radius of five zhang is like throwing stones into a lake, causing terrifying ripples and bursting terrifying cracks.

"It's over, there's no more to bet on."

Zou Sijiu shook his head and smiled bitterly, his face full of helplessness.

It's not open yet, it's over.

"A slave stamped with the Confucian Order, a body of rotten and stinking flesh, also pointing fingers at the desolate Shilie?"

Li Jun no longer looked at the corpse that had been reduced to rotten flesh under his feet, and stepped on the steps of the house, the tip of his right finger hanging on the side of his leg, blood slowly dripped down, and a scarlet blood line was pulled out with his footsteps.

Chen Zong, who claimed to be a martial artist, was so vulnerable in front of Li Jun, not only because of his suppression of the sect by himself, but also because he was not a martial artist at all, but he was just an empty appearance.

The smell emanating from his body Li Jun was very familiar, as early as when he was in Chengdu Mansion, he smelled it on a Wu Xu who had been refined into a yellow turban wrestler by Yu Kou.

Confucian preface seal letter, belongs to one of the six arts of Confucianism, 'royal'.

In essence, it is not much different from Dao Order and Yellow Turban Lux, and the advantage is that it can retain the independent consciousness of the recipient.

But for Wu Xu, this is a chronic poison.

Pure flesh and blood are inserted into the will of others, and it is only a matter of time before it withers.

Inside the household, Zhou Heyu watched Chen Zong being easily killed by Li Jun, but he did not choose to escape, he still stood calmly in place, and his bearing was not inferior to before.

But in places that outsiders can't reach, the ten fingers behind his back have been intertwined, and his fingertips are white and trembling.

Zheng.

Li Jun pulled out the embroidered spring knife inserted next to Yun Cong's corpse, and the tip of the knife was pointed on the ground, making a piercing sound in dragging.

"Killing me will do you no harm, not any good."

Zhou Heyu looked at Li Jun with his eyes, and said loudly: "I can deal with Wang Changting with you, and use him to die in exchange for my life." ”

Syllable!

The cold blade of the knife gently slapped Zhou Heyu's side face.

Li Jun looked like a smile and asked, "How many are you Confucian again?" ”

"Confucian preface five. But I'm a member of the Runan Zhou Valve. ”

Zhou Heyu didn't care about the shame in front of him, and barely controlled the trembling in his words in the bloody breath that almost suffocated him when he fell on his face.

"If you want to support Yang Baize, sooner or later you will have to win or lose with Wang Changting. Even if you can win him, the Wang family behind him is well-known and will never give up. With Pei Xingjian's ability, he can only keep Chen Qisheng at most, but he can't keep you! ”

Li Jun smiled: "He can't keep me, can you have a small preface five?" ”

"Runan Zhou valve can!"

Zhou Heyu had already forgotten that the brocade guard in front of him was just a person of the same level as himself.

Seeing Li Jun open his mouth to answer, he suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning man, and said urgently: "I can send you back to the mainland, as long as you enter Henan Province, no one in the Ming Empire will be able to touch you, even if it is two Buddhism and Taoism!" ”

"It's so majestic."

Li Jun frowned and sneered: "But I didn't kill you immediately, I didn't want to talk to you about these conditions." ”

"I know that just saving your life will definitely not satisfy you, what you want, just ask."

In front of the desire to survive, the disguised calmness on Zhou Heyu's face was like a wind blowing off a flower, quickly dissipating.

"If you feel that Chen Zong's words just now offend you, I can give you all the seals of his entire family for you to vent your anger. As long as you have one thought, all of Chen Zong's family members, whether they are old, young or young, will be erased from all consciousness in an instant and become idiots at the mercy of others, how about it? ”

Zhou Heyu's fiery and earnest gaze was completely extinguished by the two cold words that came out of Li Jun's mouth.

"Get on your knees."

"What?"

The flattering smile on Zhou Heyu's face instantly froze, and he looked at Li Jun with a shocked expression.

Smack, another crunch.

The narrow blade drew a scarlet trail from the side of his face.

"I'll get you on your knees."

Zhou Heyu no longer doubted whether his ears had heard it wrong, and the hot stinging pain on his face made him feel a chill in his heart.

Do you keep your dignity, or do you kneel down and survive?

Zhou Heyu didn't hesitate too much, and the moment the blade pressed against his throat, the Knees of the Himeji Castle Herald slammed to the ground.

"Kneel out the door."

"Li Jun, you"

Poof!

A left arm was cut off shoulder-high, and the blood gushing out of the broken mouth stained the blue official robe on Zhou Heyu's body.

The beating arc scorched the flesh of the wound, and in the flickering light, the beast embroidered on his chest no longer had the slightest ferocity of teeth and claws.

When the decision is made to give up dignity, all the humiliation that follows is no longer difficult to accept.

This is the gentleman of Confucianism, who does not stand under the wall.

Zhou Heyu lowered his frightened face, covered the wound on his arm, and knelt all the way to the door of the house.

At this moment, at the foot of the steps, all the people in the Zhou valve were already kneeling on the ground.

In the midst of the black and oppressive human heads, the remaining Himeji Castle brocade guards were all wounded, and everyone was armed with knives.

Even Ji Shan, who woke up, tried his last bit of strength to connect a broken arm, relying on the embroidered spring knife inserted into the ground, staring at Zhou Heyu who was kneeling with blood-red eyes, and the broken tongue that had not yet recovered could only let out a dull hiss.

"Kowtow." Li Jun's tone was indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

"Yan Jun, I."

One foot stepped on the back of Zhou Heyu's head, crushed the words in his mouth, and stomped his head on the ground.

"Why not."

A sigh floated out of nowhere, Li Jun turned a deaf ear, and a strong killing intent like a tsunami suddenly rose in Sen Leng's eyes!

"Qiulong, look at it!"

The embroidered spring knife was wrapped in the wind and fell, and a human head rolled down the steps layer by layer.

On the blood-stained dead features, Zhou Heyu's eyes widened, and cold light flashed from his dim pupils.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of swords and swords followed, the head fell to the ground like a kowtow, and the blood gushed like a spilled wine.

Himeji Castle brocade guards, with the lives of the enemy to pay homage to the robe.

Respect for hundreds of households, respect for the general flag and heavy armor, respect for the small flag and red eyes

"Ah!!h

Miyama shouted loudly, his voice sad but happy.

"Why is that?"

Li Jun looked back, and a vermilion projection slowly appeared in front of him.

"For the sake of a few insignificant brocade guards, you have also driven yourself to a dead end? Is it worth it? ”

Li Jun bent his elbow and clamped the knife, wiping all the blood.

"Who are you?"

The man in the vermilion official robe smiled slightly: "The consolation envoy of the Japanese district, Xu Haichao." ”

Edo Castle Hyaknohesho.

Sandalwood overflows, and the sound of Buddha flutters.

King Ming sat cross-legged on the futon, a Buddha statue behind him lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, his exposed arms were half flesh and half machinery, and his index finger was just on the ring scar on the top of King Ming's head.

"Senior brother."

Burning the lamp and pushing the door in, the voice said eagerly: "Okayama Castle Corner Mu Jiao and Shiga Castle Elder and others have been attacked by the Confucian Gate Valve, I'm afraid they won't last long, do they need to send someone to rescue?" ”

The projections surrounding King Ming's body stopped dancing at the same time, and were quietly suspended in mid-air, a pair of illusory eyes looking directly at the burning lamp.

An unexplained chill permeated his heart, and Ran Deng's face was nervous, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"Senior brother?"

King Ming, who closed his eyes and meditated, slowly opened his eyes, and there was an inhuman golden yellow in his pupils.

Burning the lamp folded his hands and knelt on the ground, his face only blank.

"Believers light lamps and knock on the Buddha."

"Do you know your fate?"

Lighting the lamp replied respectfully: "Feed the eagle with yourself, but cause and effect." ”

King Ming nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and strode towards the outside of the house.

(End of chapter)