The moonlight shone like water, shining on the faces of everyone in the courtyard, soothing the restless hearts of the prisoners and the soldiers left behind.

Old man Chen leaned against the shadow wall, looking at the unrecognizable pavilion in the distance, recalling the spectacular scene and loud sound of the collapse of the wall of the Fangcai Building, and for the first time he looked squarely at those vulgar martial artists who always liked to violate the ban by force.

Originally, in his opinion, these people all had the dream of happiness and revenge, laughing at the princely prince, and it was difficult to escape the fate of being raised by others, and they were all doing things that were despised by righteous men and gentlemen.

But the broad sword qi of Fang Cai made him immersed in it for a moment, and he was still angry in the book business, and he remembered the time for no reason, the scholar in the green shirt, how could he not have the naïve dream of leveling the world with a sword?

Rustle, rustle......

There was a very light sound of footsteps from the arch of the moonflower, but in this silent silence, it was like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's heart.

The more than 20 soldiers who stayed behind drew their knives one after another, and Chen Hongyu couldn't help but stand up. He blinked, a look of surprise on his face.

The person who came was a dark-skinned, thin man, with eyes as vigilant and fierce as a wolf, and it was Nan Tianzhu who had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes since he escaped!

The five prison guards closest to him immediately surrounded him, but they didn't dare to do it immediately.

Compared with those grandmaster masters who appeared like cabbage in a bunch, but in fact they were out of reach, this man from a barbarian background was more in line with the image of a master in their hearts.

The realm of practicing qi means that there is no rival strength, one enemy is a hundred, it means that the body is protected by the qi, the sword is difficult to hurt, and it means the official position and wealth of the theoretical hundred cavalry commanders and even school captains.

Nan Tianzhu glanced at the five people, and suddenly raised his hand, scattering a cloud of turquoise powder in the air. The powder was rushed by his palm wind, and quickly spread in all directions.

The five soldiers closest to him were immediately covered in the face.

These people hurriedly raised their hands to wipe them, and after wiping them on their faces a few times, they found that their hands were already dripping with blood, the skin and flesh had all melted, and the white finger bones could already be seen.

Some people opened their mouths to scream in fear, but they were shocked to realize that their mouths were already leaking, and in a panic, they looked at the people around them, and saw that only bright red gums and empty eye holes were left on the other party's face.

And that's not all, the only remaining gums of the fruit also turned into blood, and the lost teeth trickled down from the cavity of the mandible, and flowed to the ground in a stream.

Then there were mutilated eyeballs and blood-stained brains.

Such a strange and bloody scene made the rest of the soldiers who were rushing over Huo Ran stop, whether it was the cloud cavalry guards or the prisoners of the edict, they all frantically retreated to dodge, trying to stay away from the turquoise poisonous smoke that was urging them.

Nan Tianzhu continued to walk, stepped through the white bones soaked in pus and blood, and walked straight towards Chen Hongyu, ignoring the poor insects who crawled around the shadow wall and ran out of the mansion.

At this critical moment, Chen Hongyu, who was leaning against the shadow wall in horror, suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, stood up straight and said: "I, I, I have been looking forward to it more than once along the way, hoping that I can die in a despicable assassination, so that I can not only go down in history, but also deal a heavy blow to Ao Mang." ”

He took one last look at Nan Tianzhu, closed his eyes and said, "But since you escaped, the old man has gradually discovered that no one cares about his life and death at all, a Chen Hongyu who is no longer a driver in Xiangzhou." In that case, where is not the place to be, and who is not to be sent to the end?"

Nan Tianzhu walked in front of Chen Hongyu, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, and slammed a palm and slammed it on the shadow wall behind the old man.

Bang!

The dust was flying, staining Chen Hongyu's head and face. He trembled and raised his hand to wipe it on his face, and when he looked down, there was no blood, but only dust on his hands.

Chen Hongyu raised his head in astonishment, and heard Nan Tianzhu say in the purest Central Plains official dialect: "Ao Xiangzhi asked me to give Yuan Xiangzhou a message to don't drive Chen." ”

Old Man Chen took a deep breath when he heard this, calming down the agitated mood of escaping death, but there was still some very subtle apprehension in his tone, and asked, "What words?"

Nan Tianzhu hesitated for a moment before he said in an awe-inspiring tone: "The destiny of heaven is mine!"

Chen Hongyu was silent for a long time, and he had the intention to scold him for his wolf ambitions, but here and now, life and death are in the hands of a martial artist, and scolding him is just a pale and weak piano to the cow.

He suddenly remembered the shadow wall behind him, and sighed: "The way of heaven is vast, and there are many haters, who can really know the destiny of heaven?"

Nan Tianzhu showed a stiff smile with sarcasm, pushed Chen Hongyu aside, and said fiercely: "That's why I'm here." ”

He threw another punch, his fist wrapped in a thick but formless cloud of qi, and slammed into the ordinary-material shadow wall.

Bang!

The wall shook instantly, and it was easily pierced by this punch, breaking a large hole that was not very regular. Large swaths of the wall peel off, revealing the green bricks inside.

Nan Tianzhu's expression was focused, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he continued to swing his fist without hesitation.

Knock, knock

The fist was too late to replenish it, and as soon as the punch went down, blood splattered in the flying dust!

Blood beads flew backwards, raining down on Nan Tianzhu's face, making his eyes blink subconsciously.

At this moment, the shadow wall collapsed!

In the midst of the chaos, a page fell from a crack in the shadow wall.

In the moonlight and in the haze, the page-sized piece of paper glowed with a white soft light, and the material was strange, like silk, rippling with soft arcs.

Nan Tianzhu's eyes showed joy, and he jumped forward, about to grab the page in his hand.

A jade-colored streamer appeared out of thin air, and when it flickered in the air, it appeared on Nantianzhu's forehead the next moment, and with a flick of the black and thin man's eyebrows, he immediately flew into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nan Tianzhu suddenly froze in mid-air at first, and then slowly landed, still half a distance away from the page that was about to land.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead, where blood was splattering, like a poignant lotus flower.

"What a fast flying sword. ”

Nan Tianzhu fell to the ground softly, facing the sky on his back, and no one could hear the murmur before he died. Although the flying sword was only a little in the center of his eyebrows, the sword qi had penetrated deep into the sea of consciousness without the protection of inspiration, and it could be said that he was certain to die.

Dada, Dada......

There is the sound of horses' hooves sounding from outside the door, is it a return from the stars and the moon, or a good guest who comes to the moon?

Chen Hongyu took his eyes off Nan Tianzhu's forehead, and the incoming changes numbed him, but he was afraid that no matter what happened, he would not be able to move him.

A white horse appeared in his sight, with a strong body, a flying mane, a head raised high, and a gleam of wisdom in its eyes.

The saddle was empty.

With graceful steps, the white horse walked to the page on the ground, looked down and sniffed, and suddenly without hesitation, stretched out his tongue and rolled the page into his mouth.

Immediately, its neck rose and made a swallowing motion.

It...... I actually ate it!