Zhuge Liang of the glory of the king

Chapter 193 Zhao Mourning!
"Who are you? How dare you stop me?"

The power of the barrage before made Zhao Mourn dare not underestimate Marco Polo.After all, he is just a mortal who has just practiced blood art.

"I don't know why the people in this inn annoyed this brother, even wanting to kill them all, isn't it a bit too much!"

There were corpses all over the ground, Lu Qinghou was seriously injured.Marco Polo didn't like Zhao Mourn, who was the only one standing, who was full of blood!
"Boy, you'd better not get involved, and be careful not to risk your life!"

Zhao Mourn stepped back step by step, and had no intention of fighting with him at all!
At this time, Lu Qinghou, who was rescued by Marco Polo, finally regained a trace of reason.He didn't notice Marco Polo at all, instead he tried to open his eyes wide and shouted at Zhao Mourning!
"Zhao Mourning! You joined the blood clan, slaughtered my friends, and killed my lover. As long as I live for a day, I will definitely tear your body to pieces!"

"What, you seek refuge with the blood clan?"

Marco Polo traveled here from the Western Regions, and vaguely heard about the blood race.Now from Lu Qinghou's mouth, he heard that Zhao Mourning is a member of the blood clan, and immediately fixed his eyes on Zhao Mourning!

"Brother, what kind of blood race are you talking about?"

Lu Qinghou didn't seem to hear his voice, and didn't pay attention at all.He just stared at Zhao Mourn, as if he wanted to bite off a few pieces of flesh from him!
"It's nothing to believe in the words of a sour scholar."

Zhao Mourning smiled, explained to Marco Polo casually, and looked at Lu Qinghou who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.In his eyes, killing intent came out through his eyes, and he wanted to kill this genius!

"The blood race, the enemy of the human race! The blood technique they practice is to absorb the blood of the human race. The previous catastrophe in the land of Chu and Han was caused by the blood race, with hundreds of thousands of casualties!"

In the distance, Zhao Yun's voice came!

Marco Polo and Zhao Mourn looked up, only to see Zhao Yun stumbling towards the inn, supporting Tang Yu and carrying Zhuge Liang on his back!
"He was originally King Zhao of the Great Zhou Empire, and now he has taken refuge in the blood race, trying to kill my human genius! All the corpses in the inn were done by him!"

Zhao Yun sneered, pointing to the corpses all over the ground,

"Are you also his companion? Although I, Zhao Yun, was seriously injured, I didn't let your blood race bully me!"

Zhao Yun helped Tang Yu aside, and gently put Zhuge Liang down.He raised the gentian gun, and faced Zhao Mourn and Marco Polo head-on, with the same fighting spirit!
Marco Polo felt Zhao Yun's soaring fighting spirit and Lu Qinghou's arrogance, he couldn't imagine that these two people would be treacherous people!
He turned his head to look at Zhao Mourn, only to see that Zhao Mourn was secretly retreating, as if he wanted to push him to the front desk, and took the opportunity to escape.

"You, you are the blood race in their mouths, right? Killing my human beings, you just want to run away like this, isn't it too simple!"

"Wandering gun, gorgeous revolver!"

Marco Polo slid towards Zhao Mourn, and his two guns fired a barrage of bullets crazily, surrounding Zhao Mourn's whole body without the slightest gap.He, in a fit of rage, prepared to betray Zhao Mour, the human race, and destroy him on the spot!

"Blood Art—Shield!"

Zhao Mourn controlled the blood in his body and condensed it into a huge shield, trying to block Marco Polo's shots.However, Mark's previous shooting was just to block, but now he has killing intent and tried his best. How can he, a person who has just practiced blood art, be able to block it!
Under the watchful eyes of Lu Qinghou and Zhao Yun, Zhao Mourn was shot into a piece of rags by the bullets fired by Mark, with bullet holes all over his body!

Seeing Zhao Mourn's death, Lu Qinghou struggled, climbed onto Zhao Mourn's body, bit off the flesh of Zhao Mourn's body one by one, and spat it on the ground.

While biting, Lu Qinghou cried out,
"Old Bai, Fumei, shopkeeper, I will avenge you!"

Marco Polo and Zhao Yun turned their heads away, unable to bear to see this tragedy in the world!
"Lv Qinghou, get up, I don't think they will bear to see you living in hatred."

After a while, the crying gradually died down.Zhao Yun turned around and helped Lu Qinghou who was already crying and dumb.

"You still have a child to take care of."

Zhao Yun pointed, and sat on the ground blankly, Mo Xiaobei with blank eyes.She is the only survivor of this inn, except Lu Qinghou.

Lu Qinghou looked at Mo Xiaobei, and then regained his senses.He struggled, walked towards Mo Xiaobei, and hugged her tightly.Just hugging like that, without sound or other movements.

Half an hour passed, and the two still hugged each other without moving.Zhao Yun walked over slowly and tested the heartbeats of the two.Then, he looked up at Marco Polo, who was looking at him with concern, and shook his head.

"The little girl is dead. Lu Qinghou also passed out and is on the verge of death."

"How could this be?"

Marco Polo looked at Zhao Yun in disbelief.Now that they have won, why did the two still die?
"There is nothing greater than heartbreak. The little girl and her family are already dead, and she doesn't have any courage to live. As for Lu Qinghou, if it wasn't for the awe-inspiring spirit he just realized, he would have saved his life. I'm afraid, he would also"

Zhao Yun shook his head and couldn't bear to continue talking.

Afterwards, Zhao Yun endured the serious injury and hugged Tang Yu, Zhuge Liang and Lu Qinghou aside to rest.Put the dead people aside, wait until they wake up, and then see how to deal with them.

The next day, Zhuge Liang finally woke up.He opened his eyes and saw Zhao Yun sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal his injuries.

"Brother Yun, what happened to them?"

Zhao Yun sighed, and told Zhuge Liang the results one by one.

"It was me, I killed them!"

Hearing that everyone in the inn, except Lu Qinghou, all died and Diao Chan disappeared.Zhuge Liang looked up to the sky and sighed, full of grief and indignation.

Later, with the help of Zhao Yun and Marco Polo, Zhuge Liang and Lu Qinghou buried the bodies of all the people in the inn.Set up a tombstone and write: Tongfu Inn, the backbone of the human race!
Looking at Lu Qinghou standing in front of the tombstone, silent, like a dead body.Zhuge Liang opened his mouth and invited him to Jixia Academy,

"Lu Qinghou, the blood clan is still alive. You have awakened extraordinary power now, you should go to Jixia Academy to learn how to control the power in your body to benefit all beings."

"Going to the academy, can you kill the blood race?"

Lu Qinghou listened to Zhuge Liang's words, but did not respond at all.After a while, he opened his mouth to ask.

Zhuge Liang looked at him, couldn't bear this human genius living in hatred,
"The dead are gone. Lu Qinghou, you should"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qinghou interrupted Zhuge Liang,

"I said, go to the academy, can you kill the blood race!"

Zhao Yun patted Zhuge Liang on the shoulder and shook his head at him.

"Yes! As long as you learn to control the aura of grandeur, killing a blood like Zhao Mourn is like killing chickens and dogs!"

"Then, I'll go. From now on, I'll change my name, Lu Sha! I vow to kill all the blood races to avenge my relatives and friends! Otherwise, let me fall into the abyss forever, suffer [-] levels of hell, and never be reborn!"

Lu Qinghou, oh no, Lu Sha, screaming up to the sky, swearing a poisonous oath!From then on, the blood race has another human genius who is against it!
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