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Chapter 701 I laugh at Li Jinyu's lack of strategy, Mei Chang and Su Shaozhi...

Zhao Da put on his armor.

He had a premonition that today was the last time he wore armor, and it was also the last time he watched the sunrise.

At this time in the past, there should be the sound of arrays outside, the shouts of attack, the blood of blood flowing, and the scorching smell of burning fire.

Nothing now.

There is just endless silence.

The silence makes people fall into madness.

Zhao Da was not crazy, he just put on his armor, picked up his weapon, walked out of Nanzhao City step by step, and waited for his opponent.

He guessed who his opponent would be, and knew that he was bound to lose, but he didn't evade in the slightest.

Zhao Er can run, but can Zhao Da run?
Of course not!

Since you can't run, you can only fight to the death.

Zhao Da didn't want to die under the crossbow, and he didn't want to die under the random swords and guns of the soldiers. To die in the hands of a hero is not in vain.

Looking at Zhao Da walking out slowly, Li Jinyu couldn't help sighing: "We met many years ago. At that time, you were raising money and I was making a name for myself."

Zhao Da laughed and said: "Back then your martial arts were much worse than mine, and together with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, you may not be my opponent, your scheme is very powerful."

Li Jinyu showed a bit of desperation: "I can't use the strategy I used before."

Zhao Da praised: "You don't need to use any tactics now, who can stop your general trend?"

Li Jinyu said: "I know that it is absolutely impossible for you to surrender. I admire your bravery, so I decided to give you the last respect before the battle between the two armies."

"Thank you!"

"Please take action!"

Zhao Da showed a smile, and his strong body rushed straight like a tiger. With his left hand clenched into a fist, he slammed at Li Jinyu's chest, and with his right hand, he slammed the long stick at the top door.

Desperate for nothing.

Zhao Da's whole body was immersed in his fists and sticks. He felt the last blessing of Nanzhao City, and felt the last brilliance.

It was an unparalleled splendor.

It was an indescribable joy.

It was a sublimation of spiritual energy and blood.

He has never thrown such a punch, nor has he used such a stick. He only knows that this is the last bloom of his life, a bloom like a short-lived epiphyllum.

Fleeting, a thought of nothingness.

"Ow~~"

A purple dragon rose from Li Jinyu's waist.

Li Jinyu was flying in the sky, and his whole body turned into a purple-gold long dragon, facing Zhao Da's fist and stick slashing down in the air, the force of the fist dissipated, and the stick broke.

There is no overflowing energy, and there is no magnificent scene of landslides and landslides. There is only a flash of shock that makes people dare not look directly, dissipating in the red sun.

Zhao Da's tendency to rush forward stopped immediately, and Li Jinyu held the Purple Gold Dragon Sword and pierced through his chest.

"This is……"

"Purple Gold Dragon Profound Sword, the sword of our ancestors!"

"Amazing……"

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhao Da's mouth. Looking at the sword in Li Jinyu's hand and the rising sun in the sky, he smiled and closed his eyes forever.

Li Jinyu put away his sword and ordered: "This man is a hero of the age, don't neglect him, give him a good burial!"

……

Wu Sansi rode the mechanism Suzaku, and fled towards the distance at high speed, without any destination, only hoping to stay away from Li Jinyu, hoping to save his life.

Li Jinyu chose to deal with Zhao Da, but did not choose to deal with him, which not only made Wu Sansi feel humiliated, but at the same time felt very lucky, thinking that this was a good chance to survive.

The organ Suzaku can accommodate six people, and there are only six people at this time, filling the seats to the brim.

Wu Sansi, Qin Banruo, Yun Zhongyan, Zhu Wushi, and two Suzaku pilots.

Wu Sansi looked at Zhu Wushi coldly, he was completely insane, he couldn't suppress the desire to suck the blood of the master, and wanted to absorb Zhu Wushi's blood.

Zhu Wushi sneered and said, "Wu Sansi, I have done so many things for you, where is Tianxiang Cardamom?"

Wu Sansi took out the brocade box from his arms: "The Tianxiang cardamom is here, after it is safe, the Tianxiang cardamom will be yours, there will be no relationship between us."

Zhu Wushi's eyes flashed, showing a somewhat greedy and expectant expression, Wu Sansi smiled coldly, and threw the brocade box down from mid-air.

Zhu Wushi's eyes followed the brocade box downwards, and his body turned over involuntarily, wanting to grab the brocade box.

Wu Sansi laughed wildly, and blasted the Skyfury Sword at Zhu Wushi in his hand, trying to cut off his head.

This move can be said to come out of the blue, Zhu Wushi's mind is all on Tianxiang Cardamom, how can he stop the Skyfury Sword?How can there be half a chance of survival?
"clang!"

Zhu Wushi erupted with a strong zhenqi, condensed into a crystal clear giant clock, and wrapped himself tightly.

Golden Bell Shade!
Relying on his unfathomable skill, Zhu Wushi pushed the golden bell cover to the peak. Although Wu Sansi's sword used [-]% of his strength, he couldn't break through the golden bell cover.

"boom!"

The surging energy spread in all directions, and half of the organ Suzaku was destroyed in an instant. Zhu Wu ignored the full force of the big movement movement and fell from the midair.

"Wu Sansi, you should die!"

This place is a mountainous area, and Zhu Wushi's roar was bounced off the mountain wall, forming a leisurely and changing echo.

Wu Sansi was furious. On the one hand, he was angry at the failure of the sneak attack, on the other hand, the Suzaku was destroyed, and finally, he was worried that Li Jinyu would be attracted by Zhuque's neglect.

It's no use getting angry.

Wu Sansi looked back, and found that the driver of the control mechanism Suzaku had been shocked to death by the phaseless sound reflected from the golden bell cover, and no one could control Suzaku.

Suzaku swayed left and right in mid-air, and finally landed in the valley. Zhu Wushi had been waiting for a long time.

In addition to Zhu Wushi, there are also Shangguan Haitang, Guihai Yidao, Zhen Zhaoren, and many famous martial arts experts invited by Shangguan Haitang to mobilize forces.

The so-called masters of martial arts do not necessarily have great martial arts skills, but they are old enough to have great prestige in the Jianghu, somewhat similar to Xu Chongxiao of the beggar gang.

Long life is the biggest advantage!

Of course, the people Shangguan Haitang invited were far superior to Xu Chongxiao in terms of character, not to mention that everyone was a gentleman with integrity, at least they would not be pedantic and foolish.

Looking at the surrounding heroes, the blood vessels on Wu Sansi's face bulged, forming hideous and terrifying magic patterns.

"Zhu Wushi, do you want to defeat me just by relying on these trash? I have the Skyfury Sword in my hand. These people are not your helpers, but my supplements!"

Wu Sansi let out an angry roar, held his sword and charged into the elders of the Wulin, swung the sword, and beheaded the three of them.

The three heads flew into the air, and the Skyfury Sword was immediately covered with blood, but the blood did not drip, but was absorbed by the sword edge, transforming into a surge of power.

There was an exclamation from the crowd: "The skill of absorbing people, this sword can actually absorb blood! Wu Sansi, how many people have you sucked? How many evil things have you done?"

Wu Sansi was already insane at this time, how could he care about these mobs, and said arrogantly: "I have sucked hundreds of people, how can I remember clearly!"

Hearing this, the crowd shouted again.

"You killed so many people, don't you feel guilty at all? You cruel devil!"

"Did you kill my uncle?"

"Did you kill my uncle?"

Yayachacha's screaming didn't stop for a moment, even Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, would be upset in the face of chaotic screaming, let alone Wu Sansi who was possessed by demons.

Wu Sansi said angrily: "I killed them all, I killed them all, and I killed you all too!"

"Back in the decisive battle between Gu Santong and various sects, [-] masters died tragically. It was not Gu Santong who killed these [-] people, but you!"

"That's right, Gu Santong is moody, but he's not an easy-going character. He's always on point."

"So it's you, it's you, Wu Sansi, give back my uncle's life! You die for me!"

The shouting became louder and louder, Wu Sansi was already insane, and now he was upset, only thinking about wanton killing, how could he have any intention to refute?
Yun Zhongyan wanted to help, but she didn't know anything about these things. With Wu Sansi's character, these masters might really be his supplements.

In fact, there is a flaw in this, that is, Wu Sansi only got the Sky Fury Sword last year, and the duel between the ancient Santong and the major sects happened more than 20 years ago.

If Yun Zhongyan could think quietly, she might not be able to find the flaw, but how could she have this chance?

The soldiers were fierce and dangerous, and they killed wantonly. Although Yun Zhongyan's light kung fu was good, how could he beat Shangguan Haitang?

In less than ten strokes, Yun Zhongyan was slashed by Gui Hai's saber energy, followed by a flying knife in his throat.

Qin Banruo wanted to escape, but Zhu Wushi slapped him back dozens of steps, and was slapped with money by Shangguan Haitang, before being beheaded by Guihai.

In an instant, Wu Sansi was alone.

If he broke through with all his might, he might not have a chance to break through the encirclement, but Zhu ignored him and refused to give him a chance.

No matter how Wu Sansi flees, Zhu Wushi can accurately block in front of him, relying on the golden bell cover to resist the Skyfury Sword, creating opportunities for other masters.

An hour later, Wu Sansi waved his sword and blasted through the aura of the golden bell, pointing at the dantian that Zhu ignored.

Gui Hai slashed A Bi Dao's three swords with one knife, and cut off Wu Sansi's right arm holding the sword.

The person who made the move was none other than Wu Sansi, the head of the thirteen zodiac signs—Zhen Zhaoren!

A few years ago, Li Jinyu auctioned the treasure map of the Demon Sword Legion in Yilou, attracting countless rich men. Wu Sansi sent thirteen dead animals to take action and looted a large amount of gold and silver.

However, after that, the thirteen zodiac animals were targeted, Lu Xiaofeng dealt with the figures, and Hua Manlou used the most refined and pure Wudang Xuangong to dispel Zhen Zhaoren's demonic nature.

After that, Wu Sansi retrained the thirteen dead animals, and Zhen Zhaoren fled to Miaojiang and lived in seclusion in Miaojiang.

Now that Wu Sansi has arrived in Miaojiang, Zhen Zhaoren will of course have to send him off for the last time, otherwise how can he be worthy of working so hard for so many years?Worthy of Wu Sansi's Gu poison?

Wu Sansi was drenched in blood, looked at the masters who were constantly attacking, and let out a final roar.

"I am the King of Liang, and the destiny is mine!"

"Why is the fate not with me..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Skyfury Sword bounced from the ground and slashed down in the air like a thunderbolt. It cut down from Wu Sansi's top door all the way, splitting Wu Sansi in two.

The two halves of the broken body fell down, but no blood flowed out. Wu Sansi's last blood had been swallowed by the Sky Fury Sword and became the sword's tonic.

"Dang!"

The Skyfury Sword fell to the ground.

The magic sword devours the master, and the gods obscure themselves.

The Sky Fury Sword became rusty in an instant. The martial artists who had just worked together to besiege and kill Wu Sansi looked at the Sky Fury Sword on the ground and couldn't help showing their greed.

Zhu Wushi looked pale, and persuaded: "The King of Chu is in Miaojiang now, if you think you can escape the pursuit of the King of Chu, you might as well take the Sky Fury Sword away."

"King Chu's martial arts are superb, and he is the supreme master. Why do you need a mere Skyfury Sword? Don't be joking!"

"If you don't believe me, you can take the sword away. Anyway, I won't want it. You can do whatever you want."

Zhu Wushi gave a signal, and Shangguan Haitang helped Zhu Wushi to leave. He got rid of Wu Sansi, his martial arts had been abolished, and Wu Sansi was also responsible for the crime.

For the rest of his life, Zhu Wushi and Su Xin lived in seclusion in Guilin and never left for half a step.

……

Wu Sansi chose the organ Suzaku, and Zhao Er chose the organ White Tiger, riding the white tiger to flee at high speed in the mountains, skimming one dangerous shoal after another.

Fleeing all the way, there are more than a hundred elites of the Zhao family, and now there are only a dozen or so left. It's not that they have been abandoned, but there are Miaojiang masters ambushing along the way.

Every time there was an ambush, Zhao Er asked some elites to stop them desperately, while he ran away at high speed.

This approach cannot be said to be wrong, but it is too cruel. Even if these people are dead soldiers, they will have some psychological fluctuations when they are so ruthlessly abandoned.

When fleeing for his life, even a little fluctuation would cause serious problems. When he escaped from the ambush of the High Priest of Heimiao, only Qi Shaoshang remained beside Zhao Er.

Zhao Er couldn't leave Qi Shaoshang, because Qi Shaoshang was the driver of the white tiger, and if Qi Shaoshang didn't drive the white tiger, he could only run away with light work.

In the case of running on flat ground, Qinggong is faster than trapping the white tiger, but it is more convenient to trap the white tiger to dodge between the mountain walls, cross the rapids and cross the dangerous shoal.

After all, the organ white tiger can fly!
Furthermore, when escaping, every ounce of stamina is precious, and trapping the white tiger can save stamina.

After escaping from the pursuit of the High Priest Heimiao, the two took the white tiger to a valley. Looking at the steep mountain walls around them, they couldn't help laughing.

Qi Shaoshang said, "Brother Zhao, why are you laughing?"

Zhao Erdao: "I laugh at Li Jinyu's lack of strategy, Mei Chang and Su Shaozhi, if I set up an ambush here, wouldn't I be a turtle in the urn? I can't escape even if I have wings!"

Having said that, Zhao Er continued to laugh wildly.

It wasn't really a joke about Li Jinyu, but the defeat was too tragic, and he needed to find an excuse to stabilize his emotions so that he wouldn't get too flustered.

Qi Shaoshang said: "That's right, but if there is an ambush here, how should we deal with it?"

Zhao Erdao: "Impossible, their ambush has been used up, there can't be any..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a roar from the mountain wall, and a group of soldiers and horses came from the entrance, the leader with his helmet on and his spear shining, it was none other than Mu Nihuang.

"Zhao Guangyi, you are already a turtle in a urn. If you don't surrender now, let alone when, you will be bound if you don't let go!"

Mu Nihuang looked at Zhao Guangyi coldly.

Although he was once defeated by Zhao Da, Mu Nihuang admired Zhao Da's brave strategy. For Zhao Guangyi, Mu Nihuang had a heartfelt resentment and disgust.

I don't know why, it's just disgusting.

A natural, soulful loathing.

This kind of thing cannot be explained, just like some people like to eat sour and some like to eat spicy food, can this be explained?
No!

So no explanation needed!

Mu Nihuang slowly raised the spear, as long as Zhao Guangyi resisted a little, the ready-to-go crossbowmen would immediately fire ten thousand arrows, shooting Zhao Guangyi into a hedgehog.

Zhao Guangyi looked at Qi Shaoshang.

At some point, Qi Shaoshang was several feet away from him, obviously he was not on the same side as him.

Zhao Guangyi said angrily: "It's you...you left clues for them, you did all of this!"

Qi Shaoshang said: "I really have no interest in officialdom. I do like copycats, but it doesn't mean I oppose the imperial court, and it doesn't mean I agree with you!"

"you you you……"

"I have never been loyal to you, so naturally I can't talk about betrayal. People like you are not qualified to talk about loyalty issues. You don't deserve any loyalty."

Zhao Guangyi only felt a tightness in his chest, and the blood in his body was rushing around, and he couldn't perform any martial arts at all.

"Ah... I vote..."

Before the word "Jiang" could be uttered, the sharp change of qi and blood had already broken his heart, Zhao Er's mouth was bleeding, his qi and blood were weakened, and he could no longer utter a word.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Guangyi's dead body fell to the ground!

(End of this chapter)