Chapter 807: Rusty Valve, Never Missed
In the camp outside the pass, there was a drop of blood and corpses piled up into a small hill.

There are barbarian soldiers from Mobei around, as well as iron soldiers of the Daxia style.

There were three of them, two men and one woman.

The woman was tall and graceful, wearing summer clothes, but her long legs were still charming. She walked on the blood-stained red mud and looked down at the old man's head on the ground.

The head was somewhat scary, but it was not a bloody corpse, but an old man with a smile on his face.

The woman squatted down, picked up the head with one hand and looked at the old man.

The surrounding soldiers were all shocked when they saw the woman, but no one dared to speak. Although they did not know the woman's identity, the person who was personally received by General Xiao must be someone extraordinary.

And those two men.

One of them was Xiao Podi, with a sword on his waist and an extremely ugly expression on his face. He was staring at the corpse lying on the ground in the blood and mud.

The corpse was wearing the attire of a great general, so his status when alive must have been quite high.

The man next to him was charming, with a smile on his face, poking the headless corpse on the ground with a wooden stick: "I thought I could have a good chat with this General Zhang, but I didn't expect him to be dead."

Xiao Podi found these words particularly harsh.

The military camp is here. Although most of the soldiers in the army are under Zhang Jue's command, the camp on one side is where his own troops are stationed. The two armies have a total of more than 35,000 people, facing the Liuzikou Pass of Daxia directly and guarding the foot of Dushan Mountain. It can be said that this is also the gate to Mobei.

But the general guarding the pass, Zhang Jue.
Just like that, he was beheaded!
He was beheaded among thousands of people!
Xiao Po Di clenched his fists. He felt even more humiliated than when the monk named Hui She snatched away his black mace from him and the Empress Dowager appointed him as such.

Because Her Royal Highness the Princess, who is also the High Priest, and the King of the Southern Court said that they would be coming soon, Xiao Po Di went to greet them and has not been here for the past few days.

When he came back, Zhang Jue was dead! ?

Xiao Po Di raised his eyes and looked at the Mobei warriors beside him who were wearing wolf-tooth leather armor.

Those people knelt on one knee, unable to utter a word, but held up the knives in their hands with both hands, their meaning was simple: kill us.
The charming man felt the changes in Xiao Podi, smiled and said: "General Xiao, calm down, I don't mean to blame you, nor do I mean to blame the soldiers here, I just wonder how it was done. General Zhang should have been assassinated more than once, and there were many attempts, but why did it happen like this? Isn't there your sect's uncle next to him?"

Hearing this, Xiao Po Di felt even more ashamed. The body of his uncle-master was right next to Zhang Jue, and he couldn't be deader!

Snapped!
Xiao Podi knelt down on one knee towards the woman and said, "Princess, please."

But just as he opened his mouth, the woman, now the princess of Mobei and the current high priest, placed the head in front of the old man and said, "The whole body of Qi is poisonous, which is similar to the magic of Fagaku and others. However, you let him get close, and everyone within fifty steps around him is dead."

While interrupting Xiao Po Di, Aleya turned her head to look at the wolf guards.

When the wolf guards heard Xiao Po Di's name, they immediately knew the identity of the visitor and lowered their heads, too ashamed to speak.

Instead, Zhong Shuoxing helped Xiao Podi up and said, "Tell me what happened at that time, including what happened to those people over there."

Xiao Podi frowned, looked down at the corpse on the ground, then turned back to look at the Wolf Guard.

Someone from the Wolf Guards stood up.

……

Since Zhang Jue left Yan and arrived at the Mobei camp at the foot of the Dushan Mountains, being assassinated has been almost a common occurrence.

Zhang Jue knew that some of them were definitely sent by the little emperor who was firmly seated in Luoan City, and some were definitely righteous men in Daxia. Daxia had never lacked such chivalrous men who always kept the word "righteousness" in mind.

Especially people like Zhang Jue, who have forgotten their roots and betrayed their ancestors.

Zhang Jue knew these principles very well, but he didn't feel that he needed any excuses, such as saying he was forced to do so. Although he had not read too many books of sages, he knew that what he did was done, and there was no need for so many excuses.

After doing this, it is only natural that those gangsters would target you for your life.

So when faced with the assassination, Zhang Jue accepted it calmly.

But whether you can take off this head depends on your ability.

Standing on the steps in front of the tall tent, Zhang Jue saw newly built wooden towers in various places in the military camp and watched the soldiers training below. He ignored them and looked at the military exercise from afar.

It was a drill between his troops and the Mobei warriors.

Moreover, just by looking at it, Zhang Jue could see that although his troops were surrounded, they were confident of victory. Although they seemed surrounded, their troops were dispersed and could be easily defeated.

But Zhang Jue also sighed. If his charge general was still there, the show would have been over. It was a pity that the man was left to cover his retreat and was strangled by the Da Xia gangsters who were chasing him.

Moreover, among the dozens of generals he cultivated, only three survived.

Zhang Jue sat on the steps, not watching the martial arts performance, but looking at the fortifications ahead.

Zhang Jue of Yan is good at not competing with the strongest of others. He likes to make up for his shortcomings first and then maximize his certain strengths.

Therefore, if Zhang Jue were to be ranked among the military generals, although he might not be in the same column as Zong Ze, Zhao Wuxiu, and Li Xuance, he would definitely be in the second column, and would definitely be one of the first few in the second column.

"Everyone is having fun in the tent, why isn't General Zhang going back?"

Behind Zhang Jue, a man from Mobei came over. He had many throwing knives hanging on his waist, and there was also a sharp blade on the leather armor on his arm.

Mo Nao is this man's name, and he is also Xiao Po Di's uncle. With his ultimate strength, he was sent by Mobei National Master to protect Zhang Jue.

In the past few months alone, countless people from the Great Xia martial arts world have died at the hands of Mo Nao. Even a swordsman who was in the midst of a large army was suddenly ambushed by Mo Nao and beheaded with a single blow.

Zhang Jue saw Mo Nao and said with a smile: "Come out and see if the leader of these people has arrived."

As he spoke, Zhang Jue pointed to the top of the tent, or to be more precise, to the four huge pillars erected on both sides of the tent, on which four people were tied, three men and one woman.

Several of them were covered in blood and looked very haggard.

Mo Nuo didn't look back. He had put those people there himself, so what was there to see?

But these four were the only assassins that Mo Nao remembered.

That time, Zhang Jue almost died!
Mo Nao took a sip of the mare's milk and handed it to Zhang Jue: "How long has it been, two months? Three months?"

Zhang Jue took the wine bag: "Seventy-three days."

As he spoke, Zhang Jue looked up at the four people. They looked extremely haggard, but had no unnecessary injuries on their bodies.

That night, Zhang Jue was sleeping when he suddenly felt murderous intent. When he opened his eyes, the woman among the four people had already stabbed him with her dagger.

Fortunately, Zhang Jue had the habit of wearing soft armor when sleeping. Although the soft armor was destroyed by the dagger, it was not a fatal injury because of the soft armor.

Zhang Jue rolled sideways off the bed and pulled out the knife from under the pillow. Another dagger appeared like a ghost.

But at this time, Mo Nao also arrived.

How many assassinations.

That was the time when Mo Nuo was closest to death.

But when he was about to kill the four people, Zhang Jue discovered that these four people were actually from the Rusty Gate.

Green clothes with rusty air.

There are two major assassin sects in the martial arts world. Although Qingyi is more famous, when it comes to doing things, Xiuqi is more appropriate.

And compared to Qingyi, she takes on all kinds of work.

The Rusty Gate only takes jobs to kill extremely evil people, and they have never failed.

Rumor has it that the leader of the Xiuqi Sect is a woman, and a prostitute at that, who relies on her beauty to never fail in getting what she wants.

However, there are also rumors that the leader of the Rusty Sect is an ordinary man who is a peddler. He looks harmless, but he is capable of taking lives.

There are all kinds of rumors, but the only certain thing is that if you ask the Rusty Gate to do something, the person they kill must be extremely vicious. If you think of asking them to kill innocent people, you may end up in trouble.

But as long as you can afford the rusty valve, it will never fail.

And as far as Zhang Jue knew, the Xiuqi Gate had a strange rule: they charged money for doing things, and the money collected was determined according to the number of people killed.

Although Mo Nao was from Mobei, he also knew the existence of the Rusty Gate and some of its rules. So when he caught the four people, he pointed at Zhang Jue and looked at the woman among the four people and asked, "How much is our Mobei General Zhang worth?"

The girl had a pretty face, but she had a scar on her face from a flying knife from Mo Nao during the fight, so half of her face was covered in blood. When she heard Mo Nao's words, she didn't look at Mo Nao but at Zhang Jue: "One sesame bun."

Zhang Jue was silent.

However, Mo Nuo and Xiao Po Di who was there at the time couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Jue’s head is worth only a sesame bun?
But after laughing a few times, the two stopped laughing and looked at the four people in front of them. Since he had become their Mobei general, they would not allow others to insult him.

A sesame cake!
At that time, Mo Nao had already planned to skin the four people alive himself.

However, he was stopped by Zhang Jue. Zhang Jue looked at the four people in front of him and still regarded them as righteous men. Although their paths were different, Zhang Jue admired them for risking their lives to kill him at such a young age.

But Zhang Jue still asked, "The Rusty Sect never fails, and even though I only have the money for a sesame seed bun, your Sect Master only allowed four of you to come?"

None of the four spoke, they just looked at Zhang Jue with eyes as if they were looking at a dead person.

The oldest youth just said, "Rusty valve, never miss!"

Zhang Jue was silent for a moment and said, "Rusty Qi Sect is one of the most mysterious sects in the martial arts world. I am curious about how they didn't fail."

Xiao Podi glanced at Zhang Jue and said, "Kill them all. Then your guards here will be upgraded. I will write to the Queen Mother and ask her to send a shaman to protect you together with my uncle."

Zhang Jue said: "If the leader of the Xiuqi Sect really takes action, it will make no difference whether these four people die or not."

Mo Nao smiled and said, "Do you want to let the four of them see the rusty valve fail?"

Zhang Jue didn't say anything.

Xiao Po Di didn't say anything else, because as Zhang Jue said, it really made no difference whether these four people died or not.

But be careful with rusty valves!
After that, the four of them were tied to pillars and only had food and water for three days, until now.

Mo Nao yawned and looked up at the starry sky: "Don't come, it's been so many days. It's just to break the enemy's cautiousness."

As he spoke, Mo Nao glanced at the watchtowers around him and said with a smile, "With me here, that kid built so many watchtowers for you and even wrote a letter to the Queen Mother."

Zhang Jue smiled and said, "You despise me, is it worth a sesame bun?"

Mo Nuo burst into laughter.

Mo Nao was from Mobei, but because of his master's relationship, he had actually read many books written by people from Daxia, so he understood the meaning of this sesame cake in the Daxia language.

It’s just worth a pancake.

Therefore, this person was doomed to die at the Rusty Gate.

The lower the value, the more damnable it is.

That's the rule of Rusty Valve.

So, although Mo Nao said that Xiao Po Di was making a fuss out of nothing, in fact, he was cautious as he immediately chased after Zhang Jue just because he left for a moment.

The Xia people are more patient when doing things than the people in Mobei.

The Queen Mother said, that is why we have to be more patient than the people of Daxia!
As for why Zhang Jue is like this.
To be honest, Mo Nao looked down on Zhang Jue at the beginning. Is it worth it for the Queen Mother, the King of Nanyuan and the master to go to so much trouble for a man who even betrayed his own country?
When you think about it, they have only won a few battles against us.

Wouldn't it be better to just kill him?
But after getting in touch with him, Mo Nao discovered that this man had real skills. In just one month, the combat effectiveness of the Mobei Wuzu increased to a higher level.

Those who were originally scattered and claimed to be warriors are now trained by this man, cooperating with each other and their fighting power is extraordinary.

What made Mo Nao respect him was that although this man was only at the fifth rank in strength, he was covered in wounds, and he was also included in the daily military training.

The people of Mobei respect the powerful and despise those who only know how to enjoy themselves.

Therefore, even though this man was a defector from Daxia, he was respected by many people in Mobei in a short period of time.

Throwing the goat milk wine to Zhang Jue, Mo Nao said, "Go pick up Her Royal Highness the Princess and the King of the Southern Courtyard. I heard that the two of them are planning to visit Jizhou."

Zhang Jue was silent for a moment and then said, "If Her Royal Highness the Princess takes action, will Du Yu, Li Xuance, Meng Qin and the others be able to capture them in one fell swoop?"

Mo Nao shook his head: "Although Her Royal Highness, now the Great Shaman, is powerful, she has not yet fully integrated, so it is not as simple as you think. Our people are already prepared for such a person. Besides, does such a person need to be attacked by the princess? The Emperor of Daxia and the Queen are the only ones worthy of his attack."

Zhang Jue didn't say anything, but after taking a sip of wine, he said, "If we can only take down one of Su Ziyu and Du Yu, it will be a huge loss for Daxia."

Mo Nao looked into the distance: "So this time, several shamans went there."

Zhang Jue pointed at Luzikou and the two passes at Wuhekou: "As long as you can bring back one person's head, I will quickly take another pass, advance straight into Jizhou, and retreat to the grassland."

Mo Nao smiled and said, "That's a little off topic, but how are you going to kill these guys?"

Zhang Jue was stunned for a moment: "Of course, the righteous man must be killed properly."

Mo Nao smiled helplessly: "You either tortured the men to death or threw them into the hungry sheepfold, and threw the women directly to the soldiers, righteous man?"

Zhang Jue's face, which looked like a kind and honest farmer, suddenly laughed: "They are desperate to kill me, so I naturally respect them, but they are here to kill me, so they don't allow me to torture them?"

The evening breeze here is a bit cool.

There were four young men on the pillar. One of them, who had lost one eye, pursed his dry lips and said, "Third Brother, is the Master here?"

Didn't you ask if he would come?

But ask if it's coming.

Because they firmly believed that the master would come not to save them, but to kill Zhang Jue.

The young man who was the least injured among the four, and at least had no blood on his face, nodded: "It will be done soon."

The blind young man smiled, pursed his lips, and then said with a smile: "Fifth Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, you...you say something, I can't see you."

The young man on the far right who had lost an arm said with his eyes closed: "Alive."

The woman on the far left said, "Shut up and save your energy."

The blind young man laughed even more happily, but suddenly said, "Third Senior Brother, you and Fifth Senior Sister, what are you going to name your child in the future?"

The third brother laughed, but immediately coughed.

The woman cursed, "You idiot, you are bringing up all sorts of issues. You haven't even gotten married yet, and you have a child?"

The third brother said, "Take your sister's surname. Her surname sounds nice, Fei. Let's wait and see if it's a boy or a girl." The woman looked at the third brother and said, "Give birth to two for you, a boy and a girl. You can call them whatever you want."

The third brother laughed.

The second brother with the broken arm and the blind young man also laughed.

They started discussing children before they even had any wedding wine.

A few people thought it was interesting.

But at this time.
The second brother with the broken arm opened his eyes and looked at a place in the camp from afar. He looked a little hesitant, but the next moment, his expression changed: "Here they come!"

Just as he finished speaking.
A fire suddenly broke out in a part of the military camp.

Mo Nao was even more stunned and stood in front of Zhang Jue.

The soldiers in the darkness jumped out one after another, protecting Zhang Jue behind them, and they could clearly see many soldiers moving forward.

But screams came from all over the camp.

"Seven assassins!" One of them jumped onto a tent, looked at the gestures of the people on the watchtower in the distance, turned around and shouted at Mo Nao.

And the next moment.
The man then shouted: "One is dead!"

The screams continued in the military camp, but the army had now completely gathered together.

Just in front of the tent where Zhang Jue was, a considerable number of people had gathered.

just
The assassins seemed to be still advancing, only because the screams of the soldiers were becoming clearer and clearer.

"Two dead! Four assassins left!"

But just as he finished shouting, he immediately shouted: "Another person just died! There are only three left!"

Hearing this, Mo Nao looked at the chaotic place ahead and said, "They are called assassins, but they are no better than the ones behind us. It's like seven of them are planning to rush into the army and kill you."

Zhang Jue looked back at the four people, and then looked forward: "Very smart."

Mo Nao looked at Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue continued, "There are no loopholes around me, so instead of continuing to spend time trying to get close to me, it is better to charge head-on and focus all our attention on these seven people."

Hearing this, Mo Nao placed his hand on the flying knife at his waist and began to sense his surroundings, because what Zhang Jue said, didn’t it mean that there was someone in the dark?
Zhang Jue shook his head: "This is what they want us to think, there is something wrong with that old man"

Mo Nao looked at the old man, his expression was startled: "End!"

At this time, the man above shouted: "Another dead, two more!"

But this time.
After shouting, the wolf guard jumped down and joined the wolf guards in front of Zhang Jue.

To join the Wolf Guard, one must have a minimum strength of level six.

A team is led by a wolf leader, whose strength is at the eighth level.

In the direction Zhang Jue pointed.
The two men rushed out of the crowd of warriors, both with wounds on their bodies and their clothes stained with blood.

Even if he is a great master, it is impossible for him to remain safe and sound in the army.

But right now.
The two looked at the Wolf Guards in front of them and the endless number of soldiers behind them.

What is Despair?
This is.

The old man said nothing.

The middle-aged man beside the old man was covered in blood, but his expression remained calm: "Master, I will go first."

The old man didn't say anything, but looked at Zhang Jue and took a step forward.

But the Wuzu and Wolf Guards behind him naturally could not just stand there, or rather, they had already taken action.

Together with the old man was a middle-aged man, who was an eighth-grade expert. He had two short knives in his hands and rushed towards the warriors from behind.

Enter the game calmly and face it calmly.

Six lives sent the master to within a hundred meters of Zhang Jue. The more he thought about this deal, the more money he would make!
"Back off!"

Mo Nuo burst into laughter!
When all the wolf guards reacted, they saw several flying knives flying past them and heading straight for the old man.

The old man had a calm expression. He looked at the flying knife while his body swayed. He dodged the knife with a stunned expression.

A torrential rain of arrows was falling towards the old man.

The old man exhaled and rushed forward suddenly. At the same time, a rain of arrows fell. The old man's internal energy blocked them at first, but the rain of arrows was too dense and soon the internal energy could no longer hold on.

Killing all the way here is easy to say.

A lot of his internal energy was lost.

And this rain of arrows came more than once.

The old man seemed to be aware of this matter. He had two daggers in his hands. He turned around and pointed the two daggers horizontally and vertically. Anyone who got close to the old man's rain of arrows would be cut in half instantly.

There were wolf guards who were good at bows and crossbows, and dozens of arrows flew out of the bows.

No matter how fast the dagger in the old man's hand was, there was still a fish that slipped through the net and the arrow shot through the old man's body.

Although he was fast enough to dodge the rain of arrows and was not pierced, he was still inevitably scratched by them.

But just as the old man dodged the arrow and raised his eyes, the knife in Mo Nuo's hand had already reached the old man, and he chopped down with the knife without any intention of holding back.

The old man immediately turned sideways and slashed down with the blade. The knife energy tore the old man's clothes and blood appeared.

The old man's expression remained calm. While the dagger in his hand was stabbing at Mo Nao, the dagger in his other hand was thrust towards Mo Nao from bottom to top.

Very strong
The old man was very sure that the man in front of him, Mobei Zhijing, was much stronger than himself, and he was no match for him in a head-on battle.

That's why I have to kill him.

The old man grinned and said, "Old man, my knife is stained with shit? Why does it scare you so much?"

Hearing this, Mo Nao didn't understand what the old man meant, but he had just dodged the dagger when the old man in front of him took a few steps forward, and then the dagger came towards him again.

As Mo Nao frowned, the blade in his hand slipped out of his hand, and a flying knife fell into his hand, then stabbed directly at the old man's wrist.

Close combat is annoying.

But there is a way to crack it!

Just as Mo Nuo was about to stab the old man's wrist, several flying knives flew out from Mo Nuo's body, and after spinning in the air, they stabbed towards the old man at high speed!

The old man looked at Mo Nuo with no intention of dodging!
At the same time that Mo Nuo's knife pierced the old man's wrist, the old man grabbed Mo Nuo's collar with his other hand and then turned his body.

Mo Nao immediately realized what the old man was going to do.
He bent his arm and hit the old man in the abdomen with his elbow, sending him flying backwards.

But at the moment when those flying knives were about to pierce Mo Nao's body, they suddenly changed their trajectory and flew towards the old man.

Upon seeing this, the old man pulled out the flying knife from his wrist and threw it out. At the same time, it seemed as if there was something on the flying knife.

It was just a knife, but when it touched those flying knives, large numbers of them were knocked away instantly.

Mo Nao was stunned for a moment, what? Why didn't he notice it!
While thinking this, Mo Nao rushed towards the old man again.

And at this time.
The several flying knives that had not been knocked away had already pierced into the old man's shoulders, abdomen, and thighs.

But the old man raised his mouth, somewhat helpless, but also somewhat proud, "You are really strong. Mobei is a place where people like you come out. It's really a headache."

While muttering to himself, the old man waved his sleeves and threw the dagger in his hand towards Mo Nao. Silently, the two flying knives that were stuck in his body disappeared.

Mo Nao looked at the dagger. It was just a flying knife that was thrown out and the dagger was knocked away.

The next moment.
Wow!
I saw the energy around Mo Nao exploded, and invisibly, a flying knife formed by his will appeared and disappeared in an instant.

One could only see a vague shadow, and thus judge that the flying knife was rushing towards the old man!

Swish!
No avoidance
In other words, there is no intention to avoid it at all.

I saw several flying knives formed from the condensed sword intent piercing through the old man's shoulders and legs.

Snapped!
The old man fell to the ground.

But the next moment.
The old man supported himself on the ground with his hands, but he didn't try to stand up. Instead, he just sat up.

"Assassins, kill them all!" Mo Nao looked at the old man who was covered in blood and had completely lost his fighting ability, and then looked at Zhang Jue who was protected like an iron barrel by the Wolf Guards in front of Ya Zhang.

Then Mo Nao looked down at the old man who was sitting on the ground, his body covered in blood.

Talk about difficult.
Not difficult at all.

What's more, it was obvious that he had been charging all the way here, and had lost a lot of his Qi and Energy.

With such a limit, what can I use to fight myself?

Not to mention, Mo Nao could feel that even if the Xia people had not charged into the army earlier, they would still not be his opponent.

Mo Nao looked at Zhang Jue: "So, this..."

Just when he said this, Mo Nao saw the four people tied to the pillars break free from the ropes, but he also smiled contemptuously, thinking of the old man's little trick just now, it didn't matter.

They are just four useless people. The Wolf Guards can kill them all.

Mo Nao continued to look at Zhang Jue: "So, is this a rusty air door?"

Zhang Jue walked out of the tent at this time. The four people who fell over there had already been handled by the wolf guards, so it was nothing.

But before Zhang Jue could speak, the old man smiled, somewhat proudly, somewhat helplessly: "Well, it's the rusty air door."

Mo Nao looked at the old man and said, "Unless there is someone who is very good at concealing his aura, you are done."

The old man confessed, “Well, it’s over.”

But then, the old man smiled and said, "But before I came here, I took a big shit in your camp, it felt good!"

Mo Nao laughed and put the knife in his hand on the old man's neck.

Zhang Jue had already walked in front of the old man, but he was cautious and did not get too close. A few steps away, Zhang Jue looked at the old man and said, "Old sir, what should I call you?"

The old man smiled and said, "I thought you would ask why the Rusty Gate, who never fails, would use such a method to kill you."

Zhang Jue replied: "I am very curious, but since I have already failed, there is no need to ask more questions. I am going to die anyway."

The old man laughed, but he was seriously injured after all, and he started to cough violently. Then he looked at Zhang Jue and said, "There is no way. This man is too strong, and there are so many troops. I took a glance at the methods these children used before and knew that they could not be used anymore. I had no choice but to do this. But, can I say something to my children?"

Zhang Jue looked at the old man: "I respect you, so it's okay."

The old man laughed and said, "I didn't expect a son of a bitch like you to be so generous, hahahaha. Pick one of the four and send your head back! Remember! The rusty air door never fails."

Although they fell off the pillar, the four people who were surrounded by the Wolf Guards remained calm and responded in unison: "Yes!"

The old man grinned.

Zhang Jue and Mo Nao looked at each other in surprise, because they didn't understand what the old man meant.
The old man smiled and said, "Guess why I use this method."

The voice just fell
Mo Nao was stunned. He looked down at the old man and immediately felt something. He looked up at Zhang Jue and said, "Retreat!"

Snapped!
But at this time.
However, some wolf guards had already fallen to the ground, with black blood flowing out of their eyes and ears.

And just within a few dozen meters under his feet, a bright red patch of Mansatara appeared visible to the naked eye.

The old man smiled and said, "My brain is too stupid. I am lucky enough to reach the state of mind, so I have been practicing the state of mind all my life. The scope is not large. I am sorry to make you laugh."

Even as the old man was speaking, all the people within the range of the red Mansatara flowers fell down, black blood oozing from all seven orifices, and some people even had their skin completely ulcerated.

Zhang Jue knelt on one knee, covered his throat with his hands, and stared at the old man.

puff!
A large mouthful of black blood spurted out directly from Zhang Jue's mouth.

When Mo Nao saw this, he was about to raise his knife to kill the old man, but just as he was about to raise the knife, the skin on his hands had already festered, and he fell to his knees on the ground, glaring at the old man while turning his head to look at Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue's eyes were bloodshot, and the black blood looked like tears.

And right where the third senior brother and the others were, all the wolf guards also died.

The surrounding soldiers looked at the strange flowers and retreated one by one. They could only watch as everyone in that range suddenly died.

He also looked at General Zhang Jue and Lord Mo Nao, each of whom had a terrified look on their face, and had no idea what was going on.

But it's intact.

Apart from the old man, there are three senior brothers and four others.

"Third brother, take the head and leave." The second brother with a broken arm picked up the wolf guard's knife on the ground and looked at the surrounding soldiers.

The third senior brother was stunned and turned to look at the woman.

The woman had already picked up the knife, but it was only then that one could see that she had lost a leg. "What are you looking at? Take the head and get out of here. I'll be your wife in my next life!"

The third brother's body was shaking and tears appeared in his eyes.

"Wait for me!" The third senior brother looked at the woman, picked up the knife on the ground and rushed directly towards Zhang Jue.

The remaining three people all laughed. Although the blind young man could not see, he groped for a knife and then carried his senior sister on his back.

Then the three of them turned to the soldiers around them.

The old man did not look at his apprentice, but looked at Zhang Jue: "I haven't reported my name for many years. Emperor Zhao gave me the surname Xia, and the given name Wu. I am the Great Xia Huanglong Guard!"

The old man smiled calmly, with a look of pride on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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