Yan Zhuo was stabbed again in the ribs and the blood flowed non-stop.
Xu Baxian was not much better. He received a solid punch from Yan Zhuo, and his meridians were damaged. Five of his seven orifices were bleeding. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.
Yan Zhuo took out the Feiyan Dart from his arms, held it in his hand, and looked at Xu Baxian coldly: "Why did you betray my father? Did Zhao Hanguo order you to do it?"
Xu Baxian's eyes were red, and the hair tied to the top of his head was stirred up by the internal force and spread over his shoulders. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said casually: "Why? What a good reason. I don't know why. Maybe it's because of him.
I have been the big brother for too long, maybe he is blocking my way, maybe he deserves to die, hahahaha."
After saying that, Xu Baxian burst out laughing. He laughed so wildly and crazy that he didn't seem to take Yan Zhuo seriously at all.
"Then I'm sorry, I can only let you die!" Yan Zhuo clenched his wrist, and a flying swallow dart was shot.
There was a crisp sound of "ding", and a bit of cold light hit the flying swallow dart and bounced it away.
Yan Zhuo was startled, and a spear was already in front of him. Behind the spear, a lancet fluttered like a willow leaf falling to the ground, slashing diagonally towards Yan Zhuo's abdomen. Further behind, a Miao knife followed by a long sword
They also attacked at the same time.
Seeing the four people attacking him at the same time, Yan Zhuo stepped forward, took a step, stretched out his hand to grab the spear, and just pulled it. The spear was immediately in Yan Zhuo's hand. He held the spear and moved it with his right hand.
The legs were used as axes, and with the help of the waist force, the lancet was just forced to hold.
When the swordsman with the lancet saw that he had missed a hit, he changed his move and thrust straight upward, intending to cut through Yan Zhuo's right rib. However, Yan Zhuo's gun was in his hand, and he inserted only the tip of the gun downward, and with the help of the power of the gun barrel, he instantly jumped into the air.
Then he raised the spear upwards, held the tail of the spear with his left hand, and stabbed dozens of spear flowers in the air. The lancet couldn't resist it, and his upper body was stabbed into a honeycomb in the blink of an eye.
Before Yan Zhuo could fall from the air, the man wielding the Miao sword and the man wielding the long sword were already coming to kill him. The Miao sword was extremely long and was often used with both hands. Therefore, the force of the sword was like a wildfire setting a prairie fire, and it was powerful enough to cut through.
The horse was cut off from the waist.
Yan Zhuo did not dare to be careless. He first blocked the first blow of the Miao Dao man with his spear, then he put the spear around his waist and turned it around, using the length of the spear to stop the Miao Dao and the long sword. When he saw the Miao Dao and the long sword, he moved away.
, Yan Zhuo stopped with his feet, took advantage of the momentum of the gun to retract the gun body, went around the back and penetrated under the ribs. In the blurred vision, a gun flower bloomed, and in an instant it pierced the chest of the Miao Dao man.
When the man wielding the long sword saw this, he advanced instead of retreating. The long sword in his hand was like wind and thunder, and it was about to stab Yan Zhuo's lower abdomen in the blink of an eye. Yan Zhuo let out a loud shout, opened his palm as wide as a cattail fan, and used a bone-breaking move with his hand.
The swordsman slashed his wrist with his sword, but he didn't expect that Yan Zhuo's kick had penetrated the heart and his foot had already risen from the ground.
With a "bang" sound, the swordsman's ribs were all broken, and he flew out without even letting out a scream. He hit the ground like mud and could not stand up again.
From these four people, Dao Yanzhuo killed three people in a row, but it only took a moment. Life is so fleeting, which is sad. The man who wielded the spear saw the miserable state of the other three people. Although he had no weapons in his hands, he still
It’s about clenching a pair of fists and wanting to fight again.
Yan Zhuo looked at the man with some doubts in his eyes. He didn't know why the man wanted to protect Xu Baxian with all his life.
"Go down and tell the others that they don't have to come back to die." Xu Ba first spoke and smiled miserably.
The man was stunned, but didn't say much, just nodded and stepped back.
"You must be curious, why do they risk life and death to protect me? In fact, there is nothing to be curious about. I am a good boss who shares blessings and hardships. I am a little better than your father!
"Xu Baxian laughed, and the blood dyed his teeth bright red, which was very scary.
Yan Zhuo's nose twitched, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, his calf muscles collapsed, and he shot Xu Baxian like an arrow from a string. He grabbed Xu Baxian's throat, put his knee directly on Xu Baxian's chest, and heard
There was a muffled "bang" sound, like the sound of a cannon.
"Why do you want to kill my father, why do you want to destroy the entire Yan family!"
Xu Baxian smiled: "Take me to a cleaner place."
Yan Zhuo was stunned, and connected the seven stars with his fingertips to seal the five major acupoints on Xu Baxian's body. He lifted and clamped him, wrapped him under his ribs, and ran towards the outskirts of the city.
It was a cold and windy night, and the Emei moon was as curved as a hook.
Yan Zhuo's figure was graceful, and he carried his clothes like the wind. His feet kept moving, hoping to run out of the city as soon as possible and learn some of the truth about that year from Xu Baxian's mouth.
As for Xu Baxian, he was under Yan Zhuo's side, looking at the majestic Jiangdu City in the night, with a smile on his lips. His eyes were still red, and his hair was still disheveled behind his head, but the Jiangdu in front of him was because of
The blood in his eyes showed a warm color. He couldn't help but smile, revealing a row of bloody white teeth, which was both terrifying and miserable.
Yan Zhuo took Xu Baxian to a bamboo forest.
The bamboos grow green and it is really a nice place.
Yan Zhuo unlocked Xu Baxian's acupuncture points, squatted in front of him, and said, "Tell me."
Xu Ba nodded first, took out a wine bag from his arms, and took a big gulp: "Okay, tell me, I killed your father, but do you know why I killed your father? Because your father should
Kill...cough cough cough..."
Xu Baxian coughed a few times and took another sip of wine: "I am your father's lieutenant general. I watched your father step by step from a commoner to the position of General Ziguanglu of the Beifu Army. At that time,
Your father is so famous. He held one hundred thousand Beifu soldiers and massacred the Bohai Kingdom in a row, losing three counties and twelve cities. Even their secret treasure "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light" fell into your father's hands. But your father
I don't want to think about why he, a commoner, was suddenly transferred to Jingkou by the superiors. He holds one hundred thousand Beifu soldiers in his hands, which is enough to make people fearful. What's more, he also has "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light" in his hand. What do you think of Chaoli?
Can these adults let your father go?"
"So who sent someone to kill my father?" Yan Zhuo asked impatiently.
"The big bosses in the court want to send people to kill your father, or it could be said that your father killed himself." Xu Baxian smiled, "You don't even think about it, Yan Guyuan, a commoner, became a prominent family in Jingkou in just a few years.
, everything you Yan family wears and uses is extremely luxurious. When you celebrate the full moon, the whole Jingkou will give you a banquet. Your Yan family is rich, but we brothers who lived and died with your father are still the same. In the capital,
Those big guys were waiting for your father to give you some benefits, but your father didn't even care about them. He even wanted Jingkou to be autonomous and restore the Taisho Dynasty. Those big guys originally wanted to find a commoner to control, but your father not only didn't
He is easy to control, and he is still a tough guy. The big guys in the capital naturally want to replace him. I am not afraid to tell you that all the eighteen generals in the Beifu army who killed your father knew about it, but no one took action to stop him. Do you think
Wonder why!"
Yan Zhuo was startled, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are just trying to make excuses for you. The veterans of Beifu back then all remembered my father's kindness. Only ungrateful people like you can..."
Before Yan Zhuo could finish speaking, Xu Baxian laughed: "Yes, yes, yes, your father takes good care of those soldiers, but your father just doesn't take care of us generals. A little pawn in this world
No matter what, your father has won over the wrong people, he should be winning over us!"
As he said this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, making his chest turn bright red.
"So, who were actually involved in this incident?" Yan Zhuo asked.
"Everyone, all the prominent people you can see in the Jiangzuo court today are involved in this matter, including the little emperor's father." Xu Baxian smiled, "I can't believe it, the imperial censor, the lieutenant, and the doctor.
Ling, Shaofu, Taipu, Dianke, and Zongzheng are all the masterminds behind the murder of your father. Oh, there are also the Giant Whale Gang and Donghai Gang in the Bohai Kingdom. The Seven Saints of the Western Regions were recruited by them. Oh, and at that time
Peng Zhen, the helmsman of the Jingkou Helm of the Beggar Clan, also acquiesced to this matter. Do you want revenge? You want to kill them all?"
Yan Zhuo felt his vision go dark, as if someone had knocked him hard on the forehead. At this moment, he felt as if something was being pulled away from his body. He picked up the flying swallow dart and stabbed Xu Ba one after another.
First, it seemed that Xu Baxian's shrill and terrifying laughter was not heard.
"Hahahaha, you only have so much ability, Yan Zhuo, Yan Guyuan, did you see that? Your son only has so much ability! Hahahaha."
Yan Zhuo felt a sharp pain in his heart. He didn't understand. He didn't understand why it was obviously him who was making the move, but every knife seemed to be stabbing into his own heart. The pain was unbearable.
I don’t know how many times it was stabbed, but Xu Baxian’s laughter was gradually drowned out by the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves. Yan Zhuo collapsed on the ground, with red and green in front of his eyes. He had never felt so powerless, and everything became
Not true at all.
Is he going to kill all those people to avenge his father?
