Chapter 22: Killing Nie Yuan

"Bang Dang"

The burly body smashed weakly on the ground, blood flowers everywhere, the strong smell of blood was permeated, he lifted a long knife, stepped over the corpse, the scarlet blade threw out a series of blood droplets, like a blooming blood-colored rose, with a deadly killing machine, the surrounding guards raised their knives to kill, they were not afraid of death, they could not escape, they could only fight to the death.

Zhang Zheng knew it in his heart, and he didn't let them go, and between the rise and fall of the steel knife, he took away one life after another.

It was a road of blood, a road paved with corpses and blood, wailing mixed with screams, some scolding, some fearing.

The courtyard was only seven or eight feet away, but there were fifty or sixty people lying on the ground, and the scene was like hell, extremely bloody.

"Change your life in the next life, don't be born in this troubled world. Pulling the steel knife out of the last guard's body, he opened his mouth indifferently, and his mood after countless times of grinding in the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain did not fluctuate at all, and the guard's face turned pale, struggling to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

His gaze looked at the main hall, the wind suddenly rose, and a few wisps of lights flickered, bringing a trace of solemn aura.

Zhang Zheng knew that his target, Nie Yuan, the political envoy of Jiangnan, was inside. Stepping from inside the corpse onto the stone platform, the footsteps were sonorous and powerful, leaving bloody footprints with each step. The wooden door was easily kicked open like papier-mΓ’chΓ© under his feet, and the cold wind poured into the hall violently, and the candles were extinguished and suddenly dimmed.

His eyesight was excellent, and he vaguely saw an emaciated figure facing him, as if waiting.

"Lord Nie," he grinned, and then tore off a cloth towel to wipe away the blood from the long knife.

"You're making it easy for me to find it. Zhang Zheng paused and continued to speak, the blade slashing across the ground and bursting out with small sparks, emitting a piercing sound.

When he got closer, he could see Nie Yuan's face clearly, thin and tall, with a withered and old face, and a fine light in his eyes, even if he was in the dark, he could see it at a glance.

The man was not afraid, even when he was dying, he remained calm, his hands behind his back, his white cloak swaying in the wind.

The corners of Zhang Zheng's mouth sneered, it seems that this political envoy is also deeply hidden, and the information in Jinyiwei has not said that he is still a martial arts master.

"You shouldn't have come. Nie Yuan met his gaze and suddenly spoke, his voice was like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, full of energy.

"The people who tried to take my life are dead, and you will be no exception.

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He really wanted to know where Nie Yuan's confidence was, could it be that he thought he could block his long knife.

Zhang Zheng shook his head, he didn't want to drag it down, his legs moved, and the whole person rushed towards Nie Yuan, like a tiger and leopard, the pitch-black blade cut a deep ravine, tearing through the cold wind, like a flash of lightning in the night, bringing a bright cold light.

With a knife, Nie Yuan couldn't calm down anymore, and the hands behind him reached out violently, revealing a pitch-black arm guard on the forearm of both hands.

"Bell", he crossed his hands, Zhang Zheng's steel knife slashed at his armguard, splashing sparks, and the powerful power poured into his body through the blade, Nie Yuan's whole person was like a rag pocket, and he was blasted out seven or eight steps, shattering the screens, tables and chairs behind him.

His brain was chaotic, his body was chaotic, his chest rose and fell, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his clothes red.

"Your knife?" Nie Yuan couldn't believe it, his strength was not weak, even very strong, but he couldn't even catch the knife of the man in front of him, he was confused and panicked. Just before he could react, Zhang Zheng made his debut again, the snow-white sword light tore through the air, getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and an incomparably cold feeling derived from Nie Yuan's heart, and the coldness rushed straight to his heart.

couldn't dodge, so he could only raise his armguards, and the "bell" made another loud noise, and his body flew out upside down again.

"Die. Zhang Zheng snorted, swung his knife and slashed, one after another, not giving Nie Yuan a chance to breathe at all, and the uncast sword light fell on his body.

After the five knives, Nie Yuan collapsed to the ground, his eyes were blank, and all his internal organs were injured by him.

"Poof", another slash was slashed, and Nie Yuan was beheaded before he could let out an exclamation, and then blood gushed out like a fountain.

After a month, the political envoy of Jiangnan was still taken off by him and turned into a corpse lying on the ground.

"Jinyi Wei has an order, Jiangnan Buzheng envoy Nie Yuan intends to rebel, and has now been beheaded by Ben Qianhu, everyone puts down their arms, otherwise it will be like rebellion, and they will sit together. ”

In the wide courtyard, the brocade-clothed warriors led by Shen Lian were struggling to resist the siege of the surrounding guards, and only four or five of the more than twenty people were still alive, and the dense corpses were lying on all sides, and each of the remaining warriors had dense wounds on their bodies.

Just when they were about to despair, Zhang Zheng came out of the backyard with Nie Yuan's head and shouted loudly.

When the surrounding guards saw Nie Yuan's head, they instantly lost the courage to resist, and then Shen Lian took out the token and order flag of the Jinyi Guard, and those guards stopped fighting and surrounded Shen Lian and them.

"The mastermind Nie Yuanyi was killed, you retreat immediately, and this thousand households will not investigate your crimes. Zhang Zheng held a knife in one hand and a head in the other, protecting the rest of the samurai behind him.

He didn't believe it, these Jianghu people dared to continue to besiege them on the premise that they knew that Nie Yuan was dead, and sure enough, the surrounding guards were scattered.

openly attacking Jinyiwei and assisting in the rebellion, this crime is punishable by the Nine Clans.

"Withdraw", the leading guards glanced at Shen Lian and them, and then shouted unwillingly, and the others retreated, and the more than ten brocade guards who responded outside the mansion immediately pushed open the door, and the bright sword light flickered.

"My lord, do you want to ....... A brocade guard lowered his head and asked, Zhang Zheng shook his head, it is pointless to fight again, a group of small fish and shrimp, there is no credit in killing it, he stopped his subordinates, and escorted Shen Lian and a few people to withdraw from the mansion.

"Let's go, go to the Jinyiwei station. ”

A group of people took the war horse, towards the city of a kick, now everyone is injured, this Hangzhou city is not safe, if the Donglin Party wants to retaliate, it will definitely be intercepted and killed, only the Jinyi Wei camp is the safest, unless the Donglin Party really wants to rebel, as for those ghosts, it is just a chicken and a dog.

The head of the big camp is a brocade guard hundred households, where dare to disobey Zhang Zheng's order, he can only move the healing medicine in the treasury.

Five days later, the injuries of Shen Lian and a group of Jinyi warriors were basically stabilized, and he also received a flying pigeon from Wei Zhongxian, asking him to immediately return to Beijing with Nie Yuan's head.

This time I took the official road, and there were post stations along the way to rotate war horses, so the time was greatly shortened, and it only took ten days to arrive in the capital.

Like a giant dragon across the heavens and the earth, the momentum is majestic.

Beijing

Looking at this majestic and huge city wall, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if it was dull, as if it was depressed, but it was inexplicably excited, here, full of intrigue and killing, but he could get what he needed.

Xu Xianchun had already sent someone to wait, and he led people to follow a large group of brocade warriors wearing flying fish suits into the inner city, and the target was Wei Zhongxian's mansion.

Xu Xianchun secretly told him that Duke Wei had been waiting, and when he heard that Nie Yuan was dead, he hadn't slept all night.

There was no doubt that this was a huge victory, and Nie Yuan's head would become a sharp blade, which was fiercely inserted into the chest of the Donglin Party.