Everyone was stunned, looking at the figure who suddenly jumped from the rockery in disbelief.

The knife split Xian Yehiro into two pieces!

What a master!

But when this master landed, he couldn't even stand firm, and he rolled twice before regaining his balance.

When he stood up and quickly pulled out the long knife from Kennohiro's body, Kennohiro's upper body finally slipped to the ground, and his lower body also fell down.

And Fan Laiheng also recognized who he was: "Lin Junting!"

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Lin Junting is just a playboy. When did he become so skilled?

Fan Laiheng had been hanging out with Lin Junting's group for a long time, and knew that Lin Junting could handle archery on horseback, but he couldn't possibly possess the skill of splitting a person in half with one sword!

Lin Junting himself couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

He looked at the long knife in his hand a little blankly.

The blade was as cool as water. After pulling it out from the dead man's body, the blood beads automatically gathered together and rolled down the blade without him having to do anything.

The feeling of the blade hitting the human body just now was no more difficult than cutting through lard with a hot knife. Lin Junting also found it incredible when he recalled it.

The only explanation is that Yu Shou Lan's sword is an amazing sword!

Holding the handle of the knife tightly, Lin Junting's courage increased.

"Fan Laiheng!" He pointed forward with the knife, "Is there something wrong with your brain? You are not the heir to the Fan family, and you are getting involved with the Donghao people, and you want to use thousands of lives to frame King Li. What are you trying to do?

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Fan Laiheng's body trembled, "You, what did you say?"

He couldn't figure out for a long time why his grandfather and uncle arranged for such a group of inhumane Donghao people to carry out a massacre. But Lin Junting said that all this was to frame King Li?

Lin Junting had just ran over from the main courtyard. The tragic situation there made him vomit all over the floor. A boy who was not dead was still mumbling Fan Laiheng's name, telling Lin Junting that Fan Laiheng led someone to kill them.

The confusion in his eyes did not disappear until his death.

"I said these Donghao people framed King Li in order to bring down Bei'an so that they could invade. Why do you, a Bei'an person, want to be their dog?"

"Do you just want the tragedy to happen again? Let the Donghao people torture and massacre the people of Bei'an again?"

Lin Junting roared angrily, pointing a knife at Fan Laiheng, his eyes full of hatred and contempt, "You brought the Donghao people to kill your own family and murder the pillars of the country. What benefits will you get? What did the Donghao people promise you! You, he

Is mom just a beast!"

"How much your younger brothers and sisters respect you! How could you be willing to do such a cruel thing to them!"

Before, Fan Laiheng humiliated him in front of so many people, and those young people all fought for Fan Laiheng one by one. But they never imagined that it was their good brother who they loved and supported who sent them to death.

Chu Xianyu stood there blankly, his face and body covered with blood spattered when Xian Yebo died.

She described it as being in a terrible state, but looking at the roaring Lin Junting, a smile appeared on her lips.

She was not wrong. Lin Junting was still the same Lin Junting as before. He had never changed. It was just that no one could see his hot-blooded heroic side.

Lin Junting moved his steps and stood in front of Chu Xianyu. He didn't look back but cursed in a low voice, "You're laughing your ass off, run away!"

He was not really a master, he was just pretending to scare these people with a knife.

Once they come to their senses, he has no confidence in protecting Chu Xianyu.

Xu Yilang had already recognized it. "You are holding Lord Yushou's sword." He looked at Lin Junting gloomily, "Tell me what happened and why Lord Yushou's sword is here with you."

Lin Junting laughed, "Of course it was Yu Shoulan who knelt down to beg for mercy when he saw me and offered the knife, so I let him live."

Xu Yilang had great respect for the leader Yu Shou Lan. When he heard what Lin Junting said, he immediately got angry and said, "That's nonsense! Lord Yu Shou is such a person. With your three-legged cat skills, you are not even worthy of carrying his shoes in front of him!"

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Lin Junting raised his chin, full of arrogance, "Yes, I can't beat Yu Shoulan, but others can. Let me tell you, your accomplices, such as Xiao Li Yongnan and the like, have long been killed by the Bei'an army.

Kill."

"Yu Shoulan was beaten to a pulp and almost lost his life. He had no choice but to run away with his head in his arms."

As he spoke, Lin Junting shook the knife in his hand, "Master, I chased him for more than ten miles, but he had no choice but to drop the knife and run away. Alas, there is really no other way. Who told me that I haven't mastered Kung Fu yet?

I can’t get enough of him.”

While he was bragging, he prayed in his heart that Yu Shoulan would not hear him.

Fan Laiheng and the three Donghao warriors all looked at Lin Junting with dumbfounded eyes. For a moment, they were not sure whether what he said was true or false.

The torches were approaching, and at some point, the surrounding walls were already filled with archers, and the metal arrows glowed coldly in the firelight.

All bows and arrows were pointed at Fan Laiheng and the three Donghao warriors.

Lin Junting and Chu Xianyu behind him were surrounded by three Donghao warriors.

"Put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender without killing!"

There were more than a hundred soldiers approaching them with guns and shields.

Lin Junting's heart trembled as he recognized that this was the costume of the Hussars Camp.

My waist felt warm, and a pair of soft little hands came up to hug me. But this hug disappeared in an instant like a dragonfly touching water.

Before Lin Junting could recover, he was pushed hard by someone, and Chu Xianyu's voice rang in his ears: "Hurry up, there is a secret passage in the rockery!"

Lin Junting was a prisoner of the imperial court, and if he was taken back by the Hussars, he would definitely end up in prison.
Chapter completed!