Chapter 343 Bloodshed
In addition to Tang Nianda in this carriage, there was also an old man with snow-white hair, this old man's legs were broken at the knees, his face was thin, and there were many wrinkles on his face.
"Shut up. ”
When the general slapped the carriage, the old man whispered to Tang Nianda beside him.
Tang Nianda still looked like he was looking down at his fingers, and let out a low voice.
The general sneered, said no more, and rode forward.
But not long after, Tang Nianda, who was in the carriage, raised his head again and spit out: "Is it really out of the mountain?"
"Shut up!"
The general's voice was sudden, and with a flick of his hand, a strong wind snorted and broke the curtain of the car door, hitting Tang Nian's forehead inside.
"No hands!"
The old man's face in the carriage changed greatly, and he didn't care about the strong wind that fell, but his hands fell on Tang Nianda's hands at a terrifying speed, and the pure true yuan in his body gushed out rapidly.
There was a soft thud.
Tang Nianda's hands were pressed tightly, but one of his fingers seemed clumsy, but he still pointed out tenaciously.
A terrible howl rang out in the air.
The strong wind that fell on Tang Nian's forehead was cut open by a sharp sword qi like a tangible piece of paper.
A white shadow appeared in the air, and this shadow was like a real flying sword, with a terrifying smell, it instantly crossed a distance of more than ten zhang and fell towards the back of the general.
The general's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold meaning burned in his eyes.
With the suppression of the old man in the carriage, he had enough time to avoid or easily shatter Tang Nianda's sword qi, but he didn't choose to do so.
When the white shadow broke through the air and was about to fall on him, he only slightly deflected his body, avoiding the organs in his body.
With a pop, a white shadow pierced his back, and a cloud of blood surged up on his back.
"Don't move again. ”
A gentle voice sounded from the carriage of a carriage behind him, "Otherwise, I'll send you back to the Sword Pavilion." ”
Hearing this voice, Tang Nianda, who had already stopped all movements, suddenly paused, and even the fingers of his hands that had been moving were intertwined together, just like some threads and ropes tied into a dead knot, motionless.
A fierce cheer rang out with the sound of Sen Leng's blade unsheathed.
Except for some of the Tiece Army sergeants who were closest to these carriages, all the other sergeants were ready for battle, and their weapons were already aimed at these carriages.
"Good. ”
The blood on the general's back was still flowing, but he slowly turned around, looked at the carriage where Tang Nianda was and laughed, "The Holy Lord sympathizes with you wasted people, and let you go to the Tiece Army to atone for your sins, I never thought that before I arrived at the barracks, you would be dissatisfied, and you would dare to hurt me... Do you still want to go to the Tiece Army barracks?"
There was a certain cruel pleasure in his voice, which made people palpitate, but Tang Nianda in the carriage didn't seem to hear his voice at all, although his body was motionless, his somewhat distorted lips were sobbing, and it seemed that he was about to speak again.
"Don't speak. ”
A gentle and calm voice rang out again.
Tang Nian's lips suddenly closed, his teeth clenched tightly, and he even made a gratifying sound.
The curtain of a carriage was lifted, and the figure of the original Taoist appeared in the front of the car.
He looked at the general calmly and said, "It has to be like this?"
The general met his gaze and touched his back with his backhand.
His palms were covered with warm blood.
He looked at the original Daoist, raised his head, and said, "Is there any way to bring back the blood that has already flowed out? Is there any way to bring the dead back alive?"
The face of the original Daoist was still extremely calm, and he said, "There is no way. ”
The general also said seriously: "Then it must be like this." ”
The original Taoist glanced at him and said, "It was you who made the first move." ”
The general shook his head mockingly, and said: "As the supreme general of the escort, I naturally have the right to restrain you from making trouble, there are many cultivators here, I just took action to admonish, my True Yuan condensation qi popped out, with my cultivation, from such a distance, it would not hurt people at all." ”
Yuan Daoren said lightly: "He's just a fool, he can't tell." ”
"Fools can kill. The general said coldly: "Even if I am a fool, I am a dangerous fool, if it is not for me to dodge in time, if it is the central vein, I will be dead." ”
The original Taoist didn't want to argue with the other party, he had already finished what he wanted to say, he looked at the general, and said, "And then?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, so you will stay in peace and go to the Tiece Army. The general narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "As for this fool, it is too dangerous, of course he must be imprisoned alone, and I will report to the peak to see how it falls." ”
"If you bleed, you have to deal with the wound, and if you don't treat the wound and want to bleed more, do you really want to die?" said the original Taoist who looked at the general calmly.
Of course, the general could hear the threat in this sentence, but he laughed instead.
He did not answer this sentence of the original Taoist.
But everyone could understand what he meant.
"Bring him out. The general no longer looked at the original wayman, but gave an indifferent order.
When his words sounded, there were many chaotic small currents in the convoy, and many heart-palpitating small voices also sounded in the carriage.
Several generals behind this general bowed their heads slightly, and their expressions became solemn.
But at this moment, the original Taoist raised his head, looked at the carriage where Tang Nianda was, and said calmly: "Don't move, don't make a sound, wait for the pavilion master." ”
For some reason, the word "Pavilion Master" seems to have infinite magic, originally Tang Nianda seemed to be enduring very hard, his hands continued to exert force, and the sound between his teeth became louder and louder, but when he heard these two words, Tang Nianda suddenly relaxed, but his lips did not move, and he seemed to say two words silently.
His face was a little distorted, and it was difficult to tell from the movement of his lips what he had said.
"I'll see how long you can endure it. ”
The general sneered, and several sergeants walked quickly towards the carriage where Tang Nianda was, wanting to escort Tang Nianda out.
"General Chen, this doesn't make sense. ”
However, at this moment, a sergeant of the Tiece Army walked out and stopped in front of the sergeants.
The general's brow furrowed slightly, and it was only then that he really noticed the sergeant of the Iron Ce Army.
It was a very young Sergeant of the Iron Ce Army, who had been at the back of the line before, and he had bowed his head, and he had not even noticed that the Sergeant of the Iron Ce Army had terrible scars all over his face.
"What qualifications do you have to talk to me?" the general surnamed Chen slowly loosened his brows, then provoked again, and then said something very simply.
"Otherwise, General Chen simply cut off his own heart now, this is death without proof, and Tang Nianda's crime will be implemented. The sergeant of the Tiece Army, whose face was covered with terrible scars, smiled and said.