Zheng Husha lowered his head, his legs gradually couldn't bear his own weight, and slowly knelt on the ground.
The frivolous little sword pierced through his heart, no matter what level of practitioner he was, he should have died by now.
However, Zheng Husha was still alive at this time.
Even when this street is completely quiet, when all the turbulence of the heaven and earth energy has completely disappeared, and the sound of the pattering rain has completely ruled the place, he is not dead yet.
I don't know how many people were alarmed by this battle, but when the battle was over, no one dared to walk into this alley.
The rain washed away the blood.
The blood on the headless corpse directly opposite him was also completely washed away, and the flesh and blood became as pale as catkins.
Finally, the sound of footsteps came from the extremely silent alley.
A butter paper umbrella floated around the headless body.
The one holding the umbrella is a boy in yellow robe. This boy is holding an umbrella to protect a very old man from the rain.
This old man was the practitioner who let Buddha jump from the sky before, but was sent flying to nowhere by Zheng Husha's sword.
At this moment, he was no longer as powerful as before, and his spirit was a little sluggish, covering his mouth with a brocade handkerchief and coughing lightly again and again.
Accompanied by the sound of coughing, blood froth kept gushing from between his lips and teeth like a tuberculosis patient.
"Is it hard to stay alive without dying?"
The old man walked up to the position where Zheng Husha, who was hanging his head, could just see his toes, and said softly with a hint of real emotion.
"Hard."
Zheng Husha couldn't raise his head, he looked at the old man's toes, and said bitterly: "But fourth uncle, if you don't understand some things, you really don't want to die."
The old man was silent for a few breaths, and said: "I don't know how many people died in Changling, not one of you is missing. You should understand that the reason I'm here to talk to you now is because I know that when you slashed me just now, Keep your hands."
"But other than that, we are still a family. You are the head of the family, and you are the person I have been with for a long time when I was young." The light in Zheng Husha's eyes dimmed a few minutes, "Zheng Xiu's layout is very clever, Only the lives of two practitioners were wasted, but in the end, such a killing situation can be formed because of the timing of your attracting my sword and the control of your stabbing sword. If you didn't see that it was you who attacked me, My mind wouldn't be so shaken, if it wasn't for her sword that I didn't sense in time, I wouldn't be slowed down by half a minute."
The brows of the old man in yellow robe trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and said: "What you said is the truth, I admit that it was a coincidence, and it is a bit disgraceful."
Zheng Husha didn't pay attention to his words, and continued: "Zheng Xiu was able to use such a sword, it must be because she finally got the God of Sustaining Art... But fourth uncle, you should understand that no matter what, I have never I thought about killing her."
The old man in yellow robe was silent for a moment, and then said: "You are too strong, if you don't die, many things will not be possible if you don't agree."
Zheng Husha didn't argue, but said in a soft voice with some difficulty: "But I am dead, and Zheng Bainiao and Zheng Jingcheng are also dead. This is the result you want to see? The originally powerful Jiaodong County has become Get weaker."
The old man in yellow robe shook his head.
This time he did not hesitate, his expression was very firm and determined.
"Jiaodong County has not become weaker, but will become stronger."
He looked at Zheng Husha and said: "To make Zheng Xiu and Jiaodong County truly united as one, there are two choices, one is your choice, and the other is our choice. All the power of Jiaodong County and her The will merges into one, and the strength is in one place. The most important thing is that those of us who think differently from you, we think she will be stronger than you."
After a pause, he continued: "From now on, there will be no Zheng Xiu and Jiaodong County, only Zheng Xiu."
"What a bunch of lunatics."
Zheng Husha laughed, "She is a lunatic, and you are also lunatics. If you all die in the end and she is the only one to enjoy the benefits, don't you care?"
The old man in yellow robe nodded, and replied seriously: "Those who want to achieve great achievements are all crazy."
"In a sense, although our Jiaodong County has lost many powerful practitioners this time, all the power has returned to one point, and there are no other opinions. This is the strongest in the history of our Jiaodong County. when."
He looked at Zheng Husha, who was laughing so much that blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his last breath was completely dissipated, and nodded in salute.
…
"You are finally dead."
"Die at my hands, at the hands of the people you taught, you should not be angry, but proud."
In the cold depths of the imperial palace, Queen Zheng Xiu, who had always been standing behind the Lingquan, looked at the top of the street where Zheng Husha was in when he lost his breath, and said to herself slowly.
Her face was still cold, but her eyes were full of exciting colors.
This color is radiant with true joy.
Since she started practicing, countless shadows have shrouded her head.
These shadows planned her life, overriding her will, and those who cast shadows destroyed things they didn't want to see.
Until she entered Changling and became a queen, these shadows gradually disappeared, but Zheng Husha, who was even stronger than her in cultivation and combat power, and had a great say in Jiaodong County, was still the biggest shadow hanging over her head.
Now, at last, even this last, greatest shadow has dissipated.
From today on, she is Jiaodong County, and Jiaodong County is her.
Her will is the will of Jiaodong County!
…
Huang Zhenwei stood at the highest point of the turret, watching Zheng Husha's death from a distance.
Followed him through the whole process, and those stern guards of the turret.
Apart from the new giant who prevented Zheng Bainiao from killing Shen Xuan, there was no fourth new giant in Changling City.
Zheng Husha's death was just a family change.
Such a powerful cultivator was killed in the street at such a small price. Anyone who saw and will know about this family change in the future will probably not feel that the power of Jiaodong County has been greatly weakened. I feel the strength of the hostess Changling.
This is her demonstration.
Another reminder to everyone how cold and powerful she is.
Huang Zhenwei knew that she had suffered many blows in the past winters, but no one could see her actions and counterattacks. Some people may think that she has no ability to counterattack except for useless madness.
However, her counterattack had already begun.
Settle down first.
Before the Spring Expedition was about to begin, she completely controlled Jiaodong County with one hand!
Huang Zhenwei remained silent.
But his breathing was unconsciously disturbed.
He seemed to feel that a giant beast had completely broken free from its cage.