Shen Lou drew the sword quickly and steadily. If you don't draw your sword, you will have to wait for death. Knowing that you can't fight, Zhong Suifeng still bites the bullet.
Luli's aura is particularly conspicuous in the dark night. Zhong Suifeng drew his sword, and his moves were well-regulated. As soon as he drew the sword, Shen Lou dodged it lightly, and then counterattacked back with an extremely tricky angle. Shen Lou didn't make any big moves at all, but played with him erratically, as if he wanted to leave him to Lin Xin to slaughter.
Unable to walk, unable to fight, Zhong Suifeng broke out in a sweat. "Nephew Qingque, your father and I have a very close friendship, and our two families are inseparable from each other. Today's matter has nothing to do with you, let me go, Beimo..."
"Related." Shen Lou lightly interrupted Zhong Suifeng's sophistry, swung his sword at the same speed, trapped Zhong Suifeng firmly, and pushed him away from Lin Xin's battle circle, so as not to hinder Lin Xin from absorbing his soul.
"Om—" The Yanggu sword turned into a layer of faint blue because it absorbed the soul power, and the body of the sword turned into thousands of afterimages, harvesting the heads of the barbarians.
These five barbarians are not weak in spiritual power, but they are not considered top-notch masters either. The five of them fought more and more, but Lin Xin's sword clearly did not have Lu Li, but he became more and more courageous as he fought. The soul power is like fireflies under the moon, dotted and vortexed to gather on the sword body continuously, just like the ancient monster opened its huge fangs and devoured everything.
"Dangdangdang" finally realized that he was no match for Lin Xin's barbarians, and joined forces to unleash their swords. The vertical sword is like a dragon splitting a mountain, and the horizontal sword is like a raging sea, criss-crossing and weaving swords into a net, firmly holding the Yanggu sword in the middle.
Because of the joint efforts of several people, Lin Xin bent his knees, gritted his teeth and resisted the strength of the five people.
The barbarians laughed smugly and muttered something, one of them suddenly changed his sword move and came straight towards Lin Xin's chest.
The tip of the sword turned into a silver light in Lin Xin's eyes, and he turned slightly sideways, the demon knife Tunhook suddenly came out of its sheath, and cut off the man's neck with a click. The barbarian's head flew out, and before the others could see clearly, the scimitar was already in front of him.
"呲—" A column of blood sprayed out from the neck, three feet high, and where the swallowing hook went, blood mist spread one after another.
"Dong dong dong" the four corpses fell to the ground, Lin Xin shook off the blood beads on the swallowing hook, put the knife into the sheath with a slap, and walked over there step by step with a vicious aura all over his body.
"Ah!" Zhong Suifeng screamed in pain, because Shen Lou cut his leg.
Shen Lou handed over Zhong Suifeng's spirit sword, so that he couldn't run away, before he could say anything, a very strong coercion came over him, it was Zhong Lu who rushed over after hearing the sound. Fighting hand to hand, without the slightest pause, immediately fought with Shen Lou.
Neither of them had Luli, and they just compared swords. Zhong Lu's sword is a murderous sword, fast and simple, and hits the vital point directly; while Shen Lou, when he doesn't need to use a lot of spiritual power, is not restrained, and uses the world's best swordsmanship to the extreme.
It was only then that Zhong Suifeng discovered that Shen Lou had no Luli at all!
"Don't move around." A long sword was casually placed on Zhong Suifeng's shoulder, and Lin Xin's face was still covered with barbarian blood, but he wanted to put on a good-natured expression, "There is something to say. That's too much, why don't you tell me about the fact that you took my mother's spirit weapon first?"
Zhong Suifeng took out the horn bell tremblingly, "I just want a way out, this thing is the treasure of the barbarians, and it can give them a stable life."
Lin Xin grabbed the horn bell. The sound of piercing the sky came from behind his ears, Lin Xin returned his sword directly, turned over to avoid it, the blade collided with Zhong Lun's short sword, and made an ear-piercing rubbing sound.
"Pfft!" Yu Yuan's sword tip sank into Zhong Lu's shoulder and pierced through.
Zhong Lu roared, moved his muscles, and pushed the sword out vigorously, while he himself blocked Zhong Suifeng with his sword horizontally.
"Stop!" Zhong Wumo, who came limping, barely stood firm while holding on to the dilapidated door frame of Zhou's house. After seeing the dead and living people in the yard clearly, he frowned extremely slowly and painfully, "Second Uncle , why?"
"Xiaomo, the two of them are going to kill me, come and help!" Zhong Suifeng said in a terrified voice.
"Why?" Zhong Wumo just stood at the door and asked persistently.
"Why what?"
"It's this time, why are you still pretending?" Lin Xin sneered, and said the unfinished words for Zhong Wumo, "Why did you collude with the enemy and treason the country? Why did you trap and kill Shen Lou? Why did you deliberately send the two brothers to the palace?" ?”
"Nonsense!" Zhong Suifeng turned pale, "I have tried my best to bring them back these years, how could I send them to the palace on purpose?"
"Then, who led Shen Lou and me to the deserted garden?" Lin Xin leaned on Shen Lou's body with his left foot crossing his right.
Zhong Changye had just died, and in order to stabilize the situation in the Western Regions, the funeral was kept secret. The young Shen Lou was lured to the place where the body was hidden by the guards of Zhong's family, and was almost chopped into meat by Zhong Lun. The guard who led him astray was never found in the end. At that time, Mo Guishan was in charge of Zhong Suifeng!
Back then, Lin Xin also suspected Zhong Suifeng, but because he had no accomplishments in his previous life, and because he couldn't figure out why he did so, he put the matter behind him. Now knowing that Zhong Suifeng colluded with the barbarians, everything will be answered.
If according to their original plan, the funeral was kept secret and Zhong Youyu was allowed to succeed, there would be nothing wrong with Zhong Suifeng. Only by making things big and letting the dangerous prince Xuanguo attract everyone, and the news quickly spread to the capital, can the two brothers be taken away by the emperor's hand, and the "cowardly and incompetent" Zhong Suifeng can take power.
Only by fully gaining the authority of the Western Regions can we deal with the barbarians with confidence and boldness.
"Everything I do is for the Zhong family, and I have a clear conscience." Zhong Suifeng finally stopped his trembling voice, and his tone was calm, but he was still not very tough. This person seems to be born like this, even if it is very clear, it is a bit uncertain when it is said.
"Collude with the barbarians, for the sake of the Zhong family?" Zhong Wumo used a wooden stick to support him, and dragged his broken leg into the yard. Exchanging deer glass for gold and attracting barbarians to the Central Plains doesn't seem to be good for the Zhong family, but it makes the Zhong family decline day by day.
Shen Lou looked at him, his eyes darkened slightly. That idiot Zhong Youyu definitely didn't know what happened back then, but Zhong Wumo was hard to say, and those who talk less are very thoughtful.
"The barbarians exchange two taels of gold for one tael of deer glass. What a good deal." Zhong Suifeng tied his injured leg and stood up with support. position, open the storehouse, and the Western Regions can rise again."
"Where's the gold mine?" Zhong Wumo was surprised.
There are four domains in the world, each with its own business. The richest place is the Southern Territory, which owns the deer glass mine; the Eastern Territory is adjacent to the East China Sea, and has pearls, crocodile silk, and precious stones; the Northern Territory has no special products, but its soldiers are strong and strong, and all places have to borrow troops from the Northern Territory, such as this time When Shen Lou sent troops to Dizhou, the Zhong family wanted to give a lot of money.
As for the Western Regions, there is a gold mine.
Nanli, Beibing, Dongzhu and Xijin came from this.
"The gold mine was empty more than ten years ago." Zhong Suifeng smiled wryly. There was no other livelihood in the Western Regions, and the troops were weak. If there was no gold mine, it would be a plate of snacks sooner or later.
"So, Zhong Changye sent people to intercept my parents because he was crazy about poverty?" Lin Xin sneered.
Zhong Suifeng glanced at Lin Xin, but remained silent.
"Your parents..." Zhong Wumo was startled, he didn't know about this yet.
"Your father firmly believed that my father found the Luli mine and sent someone to intercept it. He killed my parents and let this mad dog chase me for hundreds of miles." Lin Xin tapped the tip of his sword to kill the clock.
Even though Zhong Lu escaped unharmed because of his strange habit of "not killing children", it was impossible for Lin Xin to be grateful to him. He killed Zhao Jian, and also caused himself to be trapped in the Zhao family's childhood.
Zhong Wumo didn't believe it at first, his father would never have done such a thing, but when he heard that Zhong Lu did it, he couldn't refute it.
Zhong Lu is the killing knife raised by Zhong Changye. When he was young, he was pushed down a steep slope by his stepmother, and was rescued by the old man of the Zhong family. He was then raised as a mad dog by Zhong Changye. He only listened to Zhong Changye alone, and he was loyal, no matter where he pointed.
"Zhong Lu, come here." After Zhong Changye died, his loyal dog was passed on to the Zhong brothers.
However, Zhong Lu didn't move.
"Lun, protect the master." Zhong Lu stared at Shen Lou and Lin Xin without blinking.
Owner
Everyone was stunned, watching Zhong Lu catch a piece of deer glass that Zhong Suifeng handed over, and embedded it on the spirit sword.
"Your master is Zhong Suifeng?" Lin Xin said in a hoarse voice, and suddenly tightened his grip on Shen Lou's arm.
"That's right, his master is me." Zhong Suifeng reluctantly stood up and lay on Zhong Lu's back.
…
On that bloody hillside back then, it was the young Zhong Suifeng who grabbed the old man's clothes, "Father, let's save him, it's so pitiful."
"Disfigured?" The old man's temperament is the same as that of Zhong Changye, and his words are always extremely ugly, "It's okay, an ugly slave is suitable for you as a waste."
…
"Intercepting your parents is the meaning of the great witch. The Luli mine belongs to Zhong's family, and he only wants your mother to return to Beimo. So I helped the barbarians sneak in, arrest your parents, and asked Zhong Lu to kill the grass and roots. It's a pity that this idiot, I failed to kill you." Zhong Suifeng said regretfully.
Therefore, the ones who intercepted Lin Zhenghan and Lan Su were barbarians pretending to be members of Zhong's family; it was Zhong Suifeng's idea to hunt down Lin Xin and seriously injure Zhao Jian. Zhong Changye never participated in this matter from the beginning to the end.
No wonder, no wonder Zhong Changye was so surprised by his questioning. He killed the wrong person, took revenge on the wrong person, and pinched the wrong soul! A generation of hero Zhong Changye, whose soul was destroyed by Lin Xin, could not enter reincarnation, and could not be reincarnated forever. Just like those waiters in Yanqiu Town, they became a bloody debt in Lin Xin's hands!
"Xinxin?" Shen Lou saw that his breathing was unsteady, so he turned his head to check.
When the two of them were distracted, countless red threads suddenly emerged from the ground.
Shen Lou hugged Lin Xin and jumped up. But he didn't have Luli, so he could only leap a foot high with his own spiritual power.
However, there were still a few red lines in the air that were laid at an unknown time, which instantly cut Shen Lou's back to blood. Lin Xin regained his senses, stepped Yang Gu under his feet, and pulled Shen Lou to hide quickly. There is still some soul power stored just now, enough for two people to control their swords.
However, the red thread seemed to be a living thing, after tasting Shen Lou's blood, it chased after him relentlessly, and tightly wrapped around his ankle.
At this time, Zhong Lu had already fled with Zhong Suifeng Yujian on his back.
"Hoo-" A fish pierced through the night sky and rushed to Lin Xin. Lin Xin grabbed the little sword and flipped through it, and there was a word "Li" written on the back.
"Master!" Lin Xin was startled. This is Zhu Xingli's trick. Something happened to Master!
Before he finished speaking, he heard a "plop", and Zhong Lu, who had just flew up, was kicked down by someone, and the clock rolled on the ground twice with the wind.
"Yo, what are you two doing in such a hurry? Digging a grave?" Zhu Xingli, who was dressed in crimson silk, floated down danglingly while stepping on the Chunhen Sword, which looked like a stick of fire.
Lin Xin raised his sword to cut off the red line on Shen Lou's feet, but Zhu Xingli immediately stopped him: "Don't move!"
"If you don't want Shen Shizi to die suddenly, let me go!" Zhong Suifeng coughed twice and got up, the red thread suddenly tightened.
Without further ado, Zhu Xingli bit his finger, drew a talisman in the void, and bounced it above the red line. The red thread receded like a worm scalded by boiling water.
"Spells, I can do it too." Zhu Xingli said proudly.
Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Lin Xin rushed over in an instant. Before everyone could react, he hooked Zhong Suifeng's neck with a knife, "I just want to ask you, my parents, did you kill them?"
"Yes... hey, it's not me, it's those barbarians," Zhong Suifeng shook his head, and turned into that bear who is greedy for life and afraid of death again, "There is a wronged person and a debtor, you go to the big witch to take revenge! I just have poor qualifications , want to learn some witchcraft from him, uh..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xin cut his throat.
And Zhong Lu, who was entangled by Shen Lou, let out a roar, and rushed up regardless. Suddenly Lin Xin clasped his palms into claws, clasping Zhong Suifeng's Tianling Cap.
"One more step forward, and I'll crush his soul!"
Zhong Lu stopped his footsteps instantly and knelt on the ground with a plop.
Lin Xin clasped Zhong Suifeng's head tremblingly with his fingertips for a long time, took a few breaths, and slowly let go. People who have lost their souls cannot enter reincarnation. Revenge in this life is not tiring in the next life. After all, Lin Xin is not Yama, and he is not qualified to do such things.
Zhong Lu caught Zhong Suifeng's body, checked it repeatedly, and made sure that he was dead. This fierce man with a scarred face and three white eyes suddenly showed a trace of bewilderment.
Beaten by his stepmother and ignored by his clan, only that cowardly child cared about killing him. Whether it's a waste, no opinion, cruel, collaborating with the enemy and traitor, he is the master of killing, the only master.
"Ah!" Zhong Lu suddenly became violent and rushed towards Lin Xin.
Shen Lou's horizontal sword intercepted, but Zhong Lu bumped headfirst into Yu Yuan's sword. The spirit sword that blows hair and cuts off hair cuts off Zhong Lu's neck, leaving his head in a different place.
The courtyard fell into a sudden silence. The north wind blew across the wilderness, rolling up dust and sand, covering the ground with blood.
A dog without an owner cannot live alone.