Chapter 261: Ghost Shadow Thirteen

One husband is the key, ten thousand people are not open, this is a praise for the hero. But whether there is really such a person in the world who is invincible to ten thousand, the answer is definitely no, even one person's spit is enough to drown a hero who is a one-man man. One of the most important reasons why one man can defeat 10,000 people is because of fear, which can make people timid, retreat, and eventually lose without a fight.

Lu Wanshan looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and finally remembered, remembered the cruel and terrifying battle he saw in that red building, and remembered the young man who was holding a bloody knife, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, and the man in black in front of him was the companion of the young man at that time.

"You, you, why are you here?" Lu Wanshan said with a slight stammer, he didn't know what the purpose of this uninvited guest suddenly appeared in his room, you must know that he was not from the rivers and lakes, and he had never grudged with them.

Leng looked at Lu Wanshan, who was already frightened, and couldn't help but shake his head, sending such a guard to guard such an important place, I really don't know what the imperial court thinks, is there really no one in the imperial court? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer, looked at Lu Wanshan, and said lightly: "I came to ask General Lu to do a small favor." ”

Lu Wanshan listened to Leng's words, looked at Leng who didn't take him in his eyes at all, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, where did this look like he was here to ask for help. But he said slowly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, as long as Lu can do it, he will do his best." As he spoke, a flattering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which made people feel disgusted.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask General Lu to write a secret letter, find a way to send it to Shaolin, and tell the current emperor that the Yanmen palace has rebelled, and the 100,000 army has been assembled. Leng stared at Lu Wanshan's eyes, and said lightly, as if he was saying something simple and couldn't be simpler.

Hearing Leng's words, Lu Shanwan's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Leng in horror, he didn't believe his ears, this was the most amazing news he had ever heard.

"This, this, but ......" Lu Wanshan suddenly began to hesitate a little, although he knew that the Yanmen Royal Mansion had been a little unusual recently, but he didn't know about whether they intended to rebel, he didn't dare to write this letter, because he knew that if this matter was true, then once he reported the news to the imperial court, the other party would definitely kill him at all costs. If not, it is a capital offense to deceive the king.

"It seems that General Lu seems to be a little reluctant, is it because I don't understand what I said enough?" Leng tilted his head and stared at Lu Wanshan coldly, his face seemed to be a little unhappy.

Lu Wanshan saw that there was something wrong with his cold mood, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'll write it, I'll write it." As he spoke, he hurriedly walked to the bookcase, found paper and pen, and quickly wrote a few words, which did not seem to be the slightest bit of mud and water.

Lu Wanshan only wrote thirteen words on it: The king of Yanmen has rebelled, and Lu Wanshan, the general of Huai'an. After writing it, he quickly picked it up and signaled to Leng as if he was afraid of angering Leng on the side.

Coldly glanced at the line of words written by Lu Wanshan on the paper, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the door, already planning to leave.

Seeing that the other party was leaving, Lu Wanshan finally let out a long breath, his body that had been tense instantly relaxed, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

But Leng Liang, who had just taken a step, suddenly stopped, turned around and glanced at Lu Wanshan, and said casually: "Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, I killed those people hanging at the city gate." After speaking, he didn't look at Lu Wanshan's reaction, and left leisurely.

At this time, Lu Wanshan was already standing in front of the bookcase, his face had turned black and purple, he couldn't believe his ears, and he couldn't believe that the other party actually said it directly in front of him. In fact, from the moment the other party first appeared, he should have thought that there were not many people who could kill people invisibly without a word, and the person just now was one of them.

Lu Wanshan knew what the other party said before leaving, it was a threat, threatening himself not to play tricks, since the secret letter had been written, it had to be sent to Shaolin, otherwise no one knew what would happen next, maybe when he woke up tomorrow, he would find that he was hanging above the city gate.

"Someone!" Lu Wanshan shouted in a deep voice, and then put the paper with thirteen words written on it into a secret letter.

Soon, someone walked in, respectfully waiting for Lu Wanshan's instructions, with a respectful attitude.

"Send this letter to Shaolin and to the emperor, remember, this letter can only be given to the emperor, not for anyone to see. Lu Wanshan told seriously, for fear that something would go wrong.

The subordinate nodded, left without saying anything, personally found a group of fast horses, and headed towards the dust outside the city, as if he was afraid of delaying Lu Wanshan's major event. It seems that Lu Wanshan's prestige in front of his subordinates is still very high, and perhaps only in front of his subordinates does he remember that he is the lord of this Huai'an City.

Now, it's really time for him to go, and if he doesn't go, I'm afraid he will never be able to go. He could already feel that this time the matter was definitely not trivial, the world was about to be in chaos, and he didn't want to do anything for the dead ghost.

So, Lu Wanshan packed his luggage and sat in his room until it got dark, no matter who he didn't see. It's just that when it was close to evening, he asked his subordinates to bring him some food, and after eating and drinking, he planned to leave this place of right and wrong at night.

It was soon dark and night fell.

A tiptoeing figure slowly jumped out of a hidden fence in the city defense barracks, groping in the direction of the city gate, not taking the main road, constantly shuttling back and forth between the alleys, it seems that the streets and alleys of Huai'an City can no longer be familiar.

In Huai'an City tonight, although the night has fallen, it does not have the tranquility that the night should have. Because tonight's Huai'an City is once again full of fire, the army of the King of Yanmen has entered the city again, it seems that because he didn't find any clues last night, he still wants to search tonight, after all, so many companions have died, and they have not seen the murderer so far, and they don't even know whether the other party is a human or a ghost.

A group of soldiers walked into a dimly lit alley with torches in their hands, and one by one they calmly patrolled every corner of the alley, not letting go of any place where the murderer might be hiding.

At this moment, a soldier suddenly raised his torch high, tried to illuminate the front as much as possible, looked at a dark corner, and said loudly: "Who?!

With the soldier's shouting, the remaining dozen or so soldiers raised the torches in their hands at the same time, instantly illuminating the alley as if it were daylight. I saw a figure reflected on the ground through the moonlight and firelight, and someone was hiding in a corner not far away, motionless.

"Come out, or you'll release the arrows!" shouted another soldier, as if trying to force the figure out to see who it was, hiding in such a dark alley in the middle of the night.

As soon as the words fell, as if afraid of the arrows that the soldier had said, a figure slowly walked out of the corner, walking very slowly, with his head very low, and a bulging bag on his shoulder, which looked heavy.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" the soldier who first spotted the figure asked in a deep voice as he looked at the figure that had stopped not far away.

The figure didn't speak, still standing there with its head down, as if it was at a loss, as if it was worried about something, and it looked like it wanted to say something.

At this moment, two people came out of the soldiers holding torches and came to the figure's side, and after asking several questions in a row, they still did not get a reply. One of the soldiers seemed annoyed, and couldn't help but reach out and push the figure hard.

Then I saw that the figure seemed to push back, blocking the soldier's pushing on his arm. Perhaps the contact between the two sides was a little rash, or perhaps they both used too much force, and the bag on the shoulder of the figure suddenly fell and fell to the ground, and then a pile of gold, silver and jewelry was seen slipping out of the bag.

"Bold!" the figure suddenly shouted, as if it was a little angry, and finally raised its head.

The moment he raised his head, everyone finally saw his face clearly, a familiar and unfamiliar face. At the same time, the soldier who had been pushing before widened his eyes in surprise, and then asked with a frown, "Why are you?"

This figure hidden in the shadows is none other than the Huai'an City Guard General who sneaked out of the city defense barracks, Lu Wanshan. Unexpectedly, he who originally planned to secretly leave the land of right and wrong, turned over in this gutter, but coincidentally was discovered by the people of Yanmen Palace.

"Why are you here?" the soldier who had just opened his question asked again, with a hint of suspicion on his face and a look of wariness.

The corners of Lu Wanshan's mouth moved, and he stopped talking, not knowing how to speak. He, the dignified general of Huai'an City, has ever been questioned like this, and he is still a lonely tiger, a small hairy soldier. Lu Wanshan couldn't help but think to himself, if it was the younger self, if someone dared to talk to him like this, he would have done it a long time ago.

Seeing that Lu Wanshan was silent, the soldier seemed to be a little impatient, his face sank, and he was about to ask questions again, but a sudden change shocked everyone present.

Just as the soldier was about to speak, a figure suddenly burst out of the darkness behind Lu Wanshan like lightning, and before everyone could see what it was, they saw a flash of cold light, and the soldier's throat had been cut off instantly!

Everyone was stunned, this moment came too suddenly, and it was too shocking to the world! Who would have such a great hatred and hatred, and as soon as he came up, he would directly cut off the neck of others.

But before the remaining soldiers could make a move, several black shadows suddenly burst out of the surrounding darkness like lightning again, and quickly passed through the crowd, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, and all the remaining soldiers were all beheaded in the blink of an eye, cleanly, and did not even give those soldiers a chance to open their mouths to call for help.

More than a dozen soldiers had slowly fallen to the ground at the same time, constantly covering their necks with their hands that were bubbling out, but it was in vain, as the blood passed, life was also being withdrawn little by little, and finally their eyes widened and swallowed the last breath of this life.

Lu Wanshan was not dead, he was still standing in place, but his feet were already weak, and he could barely stand. He saw with his own eyes the scene that had just happened, a scene so tragic that it made him sick to his stomach.

At this time, there was no longer the light of torches in the gloomy alley, and I could only see through the faint moonlight that in addition to Lu Wanshan, there were more than ten more people in the alley. Thirteen, Lu Wanshan really counted it silently in his heart, it was indeed thirteen.

But these thirteen people can no longer be called human beings in Lu Wanshan's eyes at this time, they are more like thirteen devils from hell, without warning, out of nowhere, ruthlessly killing everything they see.

The night suddenly became very cold, bitterly cold, suffocating......