Chapter Ninety-Four: Soul Snatching
Their martial arts are not as good as Luo Hu and He Daqing.
So they have to join forces to have a slight chance of survival.
The desire for life, and the fear of death, when combined, allowed them to explode almost simultaneously beyond their own limits.
Shovel, Bone Whip, and Meteor Hammer are three strange weapons that carry boundless rage and the shadow of death, and strike at the same time.
And yet they were wrong.
The gap between them and Zhang Zhaozhong is far greater than they imagined.
It's so big that even if they break out collectively, they can't stop Zhang Zhaozhong's sword at all.
Yes, a sword.
Ning Bi's sword swung out with a chill.
Zhang Zhaozhong's long-standing killing intent also burst out with this seemingly random sword.
Compared with the three weapons that roared over, the faint blue light on the body of the Ning Bi Sword was inconspicuous.
However, the big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible, and the real killing moves are all inconspicuous.
On the roof, seeing this sword, Xu Yang's eyes suddenly widened at this time, and his pupils contracted at the same time.
This sword can only be described by the word "terrible".
A sword swung out, like a firefly into the boundless tide of killing intent.
however
It is convenient to shovel off, the white bone is whipped, and the meteor is hammered......
Break! Break!
Then the heads of the three beggar gang masters were also wiped by the sword light, and they were broken!
The surprise in their eyes was not even realized, and they had already lost their lives.
One sword, three lives.
The life of a master who is also ranked number one in the three martial arts.
A stunning sword, a soul-stealing sword.
This sword not only killed the three beggar gang masters in one fell swoop, but also broke the courage of all the beggar gang members present.
Even Long Feng is no exception.
If before, Zhang Zhaozhong's shots, Long Feng could still control his emotions, then this sword completely shocked Long Feng's courage.
Long Feng always thought that he was amazing.
In fact, no matter how you look at it, he can indeed deserve the words "amazing".
His martial arts are not only high, but his status in the rivers and lakes is also extremely respectful, no matter which sect is in charge, when he sees him, who can not respectfully call Elder Long?
Although the Beggar Gang is no longer the top sect in the rivers and lakes during the Two Song Dynasty, no matter how low the people who look down on the Beggar Gang, they have to admit that the Beggar Gang is at least the top ten forces in the rivers and lakes.
He can be a nine-bag elder in the beggar gang, which can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand.
If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't too devoted to power back then, he might not be able to try to fight for the position of helper.
However, in the face of this sword, he was timid.
Can't break it, can't stop it, it's not an opponent at all!
It was the only answer he had after thinking about it.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Long Feng's decision had been decided.
While everyone was still resisting Zhang Zhaozhong and no one noticed him, he retreated into the back hall.
Zhang Zhaozhong had also broken into the hall at this time, and these cats and dogs at the door couldn't stop him from moving forward at all.
With a wave of his hand, the officers and soldiers who were originally standing behind him also rushed in.
All of a sudden, the situation was chaotic.
There were those who stepped forward to block Zhang Zhaozhong, there were those who dealt with the officers and soldiers, and there were also a few who were agile and clear-minded, knowing that they could no longer do anything, so they performed light skills and jumped onto the wall, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
However, what blocked Zhang Zhaozhong couldn't stop Ning Bijian.
Those who deal with officers and soldiers finally understand how weak and powerless the strength of individuals is in the face of the army.
Those who went up to the wall, with the sound of a dense bowstring, were full of arrows and fell upside down.
The Guards had already laid an ambush on the perimeter of the house, and it was these nimble men who died the fastest.
Half a pillar of incense, the dozens of people in the hall have already died, and only a few are cowardly and afraid of death, kneeling and begging for mercy.
Zhang Zhaozhong is not a person who loves to kill, since others have surrendered, no matter what the crime is, there is naturally a criminal department to judge.
The saying that the killing is ominous has been passed down for thousands of years, and there is always a truth to it.
He ordered his men to tie them up, but then walked leisurely into the courtyard.
He raised his head and shouted to the top, "Friend, it's time to come down, right?"
Xu Yang smiled helplessly, he knew that he would be discovered sooner or later.
As a first-class master, he must see the six roads and listen to the eight winds, he is such a big person, hiding on the roof, the probability of not being discovered by Zhang Zhaozhong is too low.
But when it came to the end, Xu Yang had already let it go.
There were archers lying in ambush all around, and even if he tried to escape, he had no chance at all.
What's more, why did Xu Yang escape?
His identity is already different now, a Zhang Zhaozhong, when it comes to it, there is really no need to be too afraid.
Jumping lightly from the roof, keeping a distance from Zhang Zhaozhong that felt safe from each other, Xu Yang carefully observed Zhang Zhaozhong again.
The temperament is more calm than before, and the murderous spirit has been restrained, which shows that he was not the only beneficiary of the first war.
Or maybe Zhang Zhaozhong's income is greater?
Zhang Zhaozhong was also observing him.
As the leader of the Imperial Forest Army who is responsible for maintaining the emperor's safety, Zhang Zhaozhong has never seen such a bold thief.
Perhaps, it is not too accurate to describe it with the word thief.
After all, he was just a rudder of the beggar gang at night, and in addition to his sneaky behavior, he didn't actually violate too many royal laws.
The curfew is nothing to these charlatans.
If he arrests the other party with such a ridiculous charge, he is afraid that the little reputation he has left in the rivers and lakes will be ruined.
I don't know why, Zhang Zhaozhong always felt that the person opposite was very familiar, although this face, he was sure that he had never seen it.
Don't forget, this is a point that Zhang Zhaozhong is very proud of, but why does he always feel that he has seen each other?
Since Zhang Zhaozhong didn't make a sound, the officers and soldiers around him didn't dare to do it lightly, but just scolded one after another: "Who are you a thief?
Xu Yang smiled: "Yes, I broke into someone else's mansion in the middle of the night, so why did I come?
A petty official who was obviously a high-ranking official didn't understand Xu Yang's meaning at all, and shouted: "It's not a thief, who else doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and runs to someone else's house?"
A pawn next to him tugged at his sleeve: "My lord, it seems that we also broke in in the middle of the night...... Someone else's house, say that, okay?"
Zhang Zhaozhong said that he couldn't listen to it anymore, pig teammates.
"This friend, we are the Imperial Forest Army of the Imperial Court, and we were ordered to come to arrest the anti-thief, if you are not a fellow anti-thief, please go back with the subordinate to be questioned, and I will never be wronged by you!" Zhang Zhaozhong said loudly.
"Well said, if I am a fellow anti-thief, why do I have to lie on the roof at night?" Xu Yang frowned, and his smile gradually bloomed: "It's Zhang Zuoling, if you continue to ramble with Zaixia, I'm afraid that the leader of this anti-thief is about to escape." ”