City Marshal

The trust between the Palace of the Tibetan King and the Indians was completely beyond Chu Tian's surprise.

He never expected that Jiankun wanted to kill someone with just a reminder from the Indian, and he made an attack gesture without warning, which made him more suspicious, and also made him have a murderous intent, not strong or strong , but it was enough to make the dozens of enemies come to a slight halt.

They seemed to see a bloodthirsty light from a ground-breaking sword.

"what!"

At this moment, a bright knife light resounded!The two Indians who attacked from the side screamed, and then Jiankun and the others saw two human heads soaring into the sky, and there was still a smear of blood in the clear sunlight, which was very bright and dazzling, like a series of red agates pearl.

Afterwards, the head rolled towards the crowd, dragging two long bloodstains on the ground, and the headless body also fell to the ground while shaking. Chu Tian was lowering his Hongming sword slightly, letting the warm blood fall into the grass: "I don't want to kill, why do you always force me to kill?"

Looking at Chutian who was indifferent and ignorant, Jian Kun and the others felt suffocated for a moment. It was not the peerless magnificence shown by Chutian's knife that shocked them, but his attitude of treating human life with carelessness made them Chilling, Jian Kun and the others are very aware of this situation...

That is the precipitation of temperament that has slaughtered thousands of people.

"You... who are you?"

Jiankun asked in a low voice, and then raised his voice in embarrassment: "How dare you kill someone on the territory of the Tibetan King's Mansion? Do you know that you have already killed someone? You are not only provoking the Tibetan King's Mansion, but also the law of the Tibetan area. Challenge, we will bring you to justice."

"Didn't you shout to kill me just now?"

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth curled up into a sneer: "Why is it now brought to justice?" Before he spoke, Chu Tian waved his hand to let five soldiers carry Xi Du behind him, and after telling them to swear to protect the wounded, he would The horizontal knife stands upright on both sides of the elite: "If you want to kill, let the horse come over."

"Jiankun, stop talking nonsense with him! Let's kill him together!"

The dull Indian bit his lip: "Whoever kills my brother must kill him."

Jiankun took a deep breath and ordered again: "Kill!"

Just when dozens of people from the Palace of the Tibetan King rushed to Chutian, a loud shout came through the air: "Stop! Jiankun, what are you doing? The young commander is my good friend of Meiduo Dolma, who saved me and Baima Tashi’s life has maintained the majesty of the Qingzang Mountain Villa, and today he escorted me back to the Tibetan Palace.”

"Why did you surround and kill him instead?"

Accompanied by Baima Zhaxi and Yuntian, Medo Dolma walked towards Chutian on the green grass, followed by thirty soldiers. Liu Yun and Su Rongrong stayed in the convoy, so that they would not be afraid of being caught by the enemy. And if Mei Duo and the others have an accident, Liu Yun can also respond.

"Princess Dolma?"

Seeing Mei Duo Zhuoma, Baima Zhaxi and others appearing, Jiankun hurriedly put away the hidden knife in his hand and saluted her: "Princess Zhuoma is auspicious! We just follow the instructions of the Tibetan king and cooperate with the people of the Zong Association to hunt down a Tibetan separatist. This man is so skilled and thoughtful that he fled half of northern Tibet."

"It also injured more than 40 people from the Zong Association."

Then he remembered something, and said in a surprised voice, "Princess, why did you come back today? You only brought this bodyguard? You should tell the king of Tibet to send more people to respond. You know, recently There is an invisible dark wave surging in the Tibetan area."

"Deli is on the way with someone."

Hearing that she was cooperating with the people of the sect association, Medo Dolma's face softened, and she looked at this travel-worn subordinate: "I'm afraid you haven't returned to the Palace of the King of Tibet for a few days? Seeing that you are all in a state of distress, stick to it!" Kun, get everyone out, this is the young commander of Shuai Jun, Chu Tian!"

Then, she solemnly added: "The eagle in Mei Duo's heart!"

Chu Tian was slightly squinting his eyes and thinking about this weird thing, why did the Zonghui get involved again?So he didn't catch Mei Duo Zhuoma's love show. At this time, Jian Kun had already understood Mei Duo Zhuoma's words, and quickly turned around to salute Chu Tian and shouted: "Jian Kun has seen the young commander."

Dozens of Tibetans put away their knives: "I have seen the young commander!"

The grievances and grievances between Mei Duo and Chutian, especially the Tibetan princess’ love for Chutian, not only spread throughout most of the capital, but even Tibet began to sing about this good story. In the eyes of many Tibetans, especially the Tibetan King’s Mansion, Sooner or later, Chutian will be Medo Dolma's husband, the son-in-law of Tibet.

So everyone is full of respect for this name.

When Jiankun and the others saluted him respectfully, Chutian clearly noticed that the Indians all changed color and moved back slightly. It was obvious that Chutian had been warned by his master about how powerful he was, but Chutian ignored their attitude and just looked at them. Jiankun pointed at the Indians, and said in a calm voice, "You mean these Indians were sent by the religious association?"

Medo Dolma looked at Jian Kun: "Answer the young commander!"

"Yes!"

When Jian Kun nodded, Chu Tian said lightly: "Fake! Take them down!"

Everyone in the room was stunned. These Indian guys actually pretended to be the elite of the sect association?This seems unlikely!Jiankun was even more surprised: "Fake? Impossible, young commander, they are the people whom the king of Tibet asked me to contact, and they also have the red-headed documents of the sect association in their hands."

The dull Indian seemed to sense the danger, so he hurriedly stepped forward and spoke first: "Jiankun, the king of Tibet sent you to help me, don't be deceived by Chutian's sweet words, I don't care what relationship Chutian has with the palace of the king of Tibet, as long as I Kill this person and confess to the sect association."

Jian Kun turned around and raised the blade.

When the murderous intent gradually permeated, Jiankun's tone was cold: "Young Marshal is a friend of Princess Meiduo, that is, a friend of our Palace of the King of Tibet. He said that you are pretending to be a sect association, so you may be in disguise; For the sake of this, I would like to give you the opportunity to go back and defend yourself.”

Then he bowed to Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, how about going back to the mansion to find out?"

Obviously Jiankun didn't want to kill the Indians here. After all, the latter did have the procedures of the clan association. If the Tibetan King's Mansion killed the wrong person, it would be difficult to explain to the father-in-law of the clan association. Chu Tian knew this and nodded He smiled and said, "No problem! It's just that they are afraid they won't go back."

Sure enough, the dull Indian lowered his left hand: "Our mission is to kill people, not to defend ourselves!"

"If you have any negotiations, you go to the sect association."

After finishing speaking, he raised his left hand, and a black poisonous snake burst out. The target was not Chutian and Jiankun, nor Medo Dolma, but Xidu who was bandaging on the ground. At almost the same moment, the rest of the Indians also shot out. Qi Qi raised his hand, and dozens of black snakes shot at the sleeping Xi Du.

Ding!

While Jiankun and the others were shocked, a saber flashed brightly, and dozens of poisonous snakes fell to the ground in two. I agree, who do you kill? Come and take them all!"

As his words fell, Baima Zhaxi jumped out.

Baima Zhaxi is a smart man, he sees something wrong with these Indians, otherwise he would not be so eager to kill Xidu. After all, as long as they are approved by the king of Tibet and have the formalities of the Dzong Association, it will be difficult for Xidu to survive. In the end, even Chu Tian could hardly protect the people who were going to be killed by both parties.

And the Indians are so impatient, obviously there are shady purposes.

So he took the lead and rushed to the stupid Indian. He knew that when Jiankun and the others still had doubts, his actions were the best instructions, otherwise the Indian would escape. Kun also raised his sharp knife and shouted angrily: "Brothers, capture Ah San alive!"

The Indian missed a single blow, and dozens of black snakes all died.

They knew that they were too far behind Chutian in terms of skill, so when they saw Baima Zhaxi and Jian Kun counterattacking, they moved back. Outside, just as he was about to turn around and disperse to evacuate, a sharp sound broke through the air!

Ah!

An Indian guy staggered, shook his body twice and fell to the ground.

On his leg, there is a sharp arrow more than four inches long!Not far away, Meiduo Zhuoma was aiming at another person with a bowstring, whoosh!There was another sound of metal breaking through the air, and another Indian rolled out. Afterwards, Mei Duo shot five arrows in succession, and one person would fall to the ground every time an arrow sounded.

"Princess, you are good at archery."

Chu Tian withdrew his saber and praised with a smile, "Pierce Yang with a hundred steps."

"what is this?"

Mei Duo raised her hand and shot three more arrows, then she smiled softly: "I once taught a disciple, that's called green out of blue."

"It's a pity that he is from Dongying, otherwise I will leave the last move to him!" The trust between the Tibetan Palace and the Indians was completely beyond Chu Tian's surprise.

He never expected that Jiankun wanted to kill someone with just a reminder from the Indian, and he made an attack gesture without warning, which made him more suspicious, and also made him have a murderous intent, not strong or strong , but it was enough to make the dozens of enemies come to a slight halt.

They seemed to see a bloodthirsty light from a ground-breaking sword.

"what!"

At this moment, a bright knife light resounded!The two Indians who attacked from the side screamed, and then Jiankun and the others saw two human heads soaring into the sky, and there was still a smear of blood in the clear sunlight, which was very bright and dazzling, like a series of red agates pearl.

Afterwards, the head rolled towards the crowd, dragging two long bloodstains on the ground, and the headless body also fell to the ground while shaking. Chu Tian was lowering his Hongming sword slightly, letting the warm blood fall into the grass: "I don't want to kill, why do you always force me to kill?"

Looking at Chutian who was indifferent and ignorant, Jian Kun and the others felt suffocated for a moment. It was not the peerless magnificence shown by Chutian's knife that shocked them, but his attitude of treating human life with carelessness made them Chilling, Jian Kun and the others are very aware of this situation...

That is the precipitation of temperament that has slaughtered thousands of people.

"You... who are you?"

Jiankun asked in a low voice, and then raised his voice in embarrassment: "How dare you kill someone on the territory of the Tibetan King's Mansion? Do you know that you have already killed someone? You are not only provoking the Tibetan King's Mansion, but also the law of the Tibetan area. Challenge, we will bring you to justice."

"Didn't you shout to kill me just now?"

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth curled up into a sneer: "Why is it now brought to justice?" Before he spoke, Chu Tian waved his hand to let five soldiers carry Xi Du behind him, and after telling them to swear to protect the wounded, he would The horizontal knife stands upright on both sides of the elite: "If you want to kill, let the horse come over."

"Jiankun, stop talking nonsense with him! Let's kill him together!"

The dull Indian bit his lip: "Whoever kills my brother must kill him."

Jiankun took a deep breath and ordered again: "Kill!"

Just when dozens of people from the Palace of the Tibetan King rushed to Chutian, a loud shout came through the air: "Stop! Jiankun, what are you doing? The young commander is my good friend of Meiduo Dolma, who saved me and Baima Tashi’s life has maintained the majesty of the Qingzang Mountain Villa, and today he escorted me back to the Tibetan Palace.”

"Why did you surround and kill him instead?"

Accompanied by Baima Zhaxi and Yuntian, Medo Dolma walked towards Chutian on the green grass, followed by thirty soldiers. Liu Yun and Su Rongrong stayed in the convoy, so that they would not be afraid of being caught by the enemy. And if Mei Duo and the others have an accident, Liu Yun can also respond.

"Princess Dolma?"

Seeing Mei Duo Zhuoma, Baima Zhaxi and others appearing, Jiankun hurriedly put away the hidden knife in his hand and saluted her: "Princess Zhuoma is auspicious! We just follow the instructions of the Tibetan king and cooperate with the people of the Zong Association to hunt down a Tibetan separatist. This man is so skilled and thoughtful that he fled half of northern Tibet."

"It also injured more than 40 people from the Zong Association."

Then he remembered something, and said in a surprised voice, "Princess, why did you come back today? You only brought this bodyguard? You should tell the king of Tibet to send more people to respond. You know, recently There is an invisible dark wave surging in the Tibetan area."

"Deli is on the way with someone."

Hearing that she was cooperating with the people of the sect association, Medo Dolma's face softened, and she looked at this travel-worn subordinate: "I'm afraid you haven't returned to the Palace of the King of Tibet for a few days? Seeing that you are all in a state of distress, stick to it!" Kun, get everyone out, this is the young commander of Shuai Jun, Chu Tian!"

Then, she solemnly added: "The eagle in Mei Duo's heart!"

Chu Tian was slightly squinting his eyes and thinking about this weird thing, why did the Zonghui get involved again?So he didn't catch Mei Duo Zhuoma's love show. At this time, Jian Kun had already understood Mei Duo Zhuoma's words, and quickly turned around to salute Chu Tian and shouted: "Jian Kun has seen the young commander."

Dozens of Tibetans put away their knives: "I have seen the young commander!"

The grievances and grievances between Mei Duo and Chutian, especially the Tibetan princess’ love for Chutian, not only spread throughout most of the capital, but even Tibet began to sing about this good story. In the eyes of many Tibetans, especially the Tibetan King’s Mansion, Sooner or later, Chutian will be Medo Dolma's husband, the son-in-law of Tibet.

So everyone is full of respect for this name.

When Jiankun and the others saluted him respectfully, Chutian clearly noticed that the Indians all changed color and moved back slightly. It was obvious that Chutian had been warned by his master about how powerful he was, but Chutian ignored their attitude and just looked at them. Jiankun pointed at the Indians, and said in a calm voice, "You mean these Indians were sent by the religious association?"

Medo Dolma looked at Jian Kun: "Answer the young commander!"

"Yes!"

When Jian Kun nodded, Chu Tian said lightly: "Fake! Take them down!"

Everyone in the room was stunned. These Indian guys actually pretended to be the elite of the sect association?This seems unlikely!Jiankun was even more surprised: "Fake? Impossible, young commander, they are the people whom the king of Tibet asked me to contact, and they also have the red-headed documents of the sect association in their hands."

The dull Indian seemed to sense the danger, so he hurriedly stepped forward and spoke first: "Jiankun, the king of Tibet sent you to help me, don't be deceived by Chutian's sweet words, I don't care what relationship Chutian has with the palace of the king of Tibet, as long as I Kill this person and confess to the sect association."

Jian Kun turned around and raised the blade.

When the murderous intent gradually permeated, Jiankun's tone was cold: "Young Marshal is a friend of Princess Meiduo, that is, a friend of our Palace of the King of Tibet. He said that you are pretending to be a sect association, so you may be in disguise; For the sake of this, I would like to give you the opportunity to go back and defend yourself.”

Then he bowed to Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, how about going back to the mansion to find out?"

Obviously Jiankun didn't want to kill the Indians here. After all, the latter did have the procedures of the clan association. If the Tibetan King's Mansion killed the wrong person, it would be difficult to explain to the father-in-law of the clan association. Chu Tian knew this and nodded He smiled and said, "No problem! It's just that they are afraid they won't go back."

Sure enough, the dull Indian lowered his left hand: "Our mission is to kill people, not to defend ourselves!"

"If you have any negotiations, you go to the sect association."

After finishing speaking, he raised his left hand, and a black poisonous snake burst out. The target was not Chutian and Jiankun, nor Medo Dolma, but Xidu who was bandaging on the ground. At almost the same moment, the rest of the Indians also shot out. Qi Qi raised his hand, and dozens of black snakes shot at the sleeping Xi Du.

Ding!

While Jiankun and the others were shocked, a saber flashed brightly, and dozens of poisonous snakes fell to the ground in two. I agree, who do you kill? Come and take them all!"

As his words fell, Baima Zhaxi jumped out.

Baima Zhaxi is a smart man, he sees something wrong with these Indians, otherwise he would not be so eager to kill Xidu. After all, as long as they are approved by the king of Tibet and have the formalities of the Dzong Association, it will be difficult for Xidu to survive. In the end, even Chu Tian could hardly protect the people who were going to be killed by both parties.

And the Indians are so impatient, obviously there are shady purposes.

So he took the lead and rushed to the stupid Indian. He knew that when Jiankun and the others still had doubts, his actions were the best instructions, otherwise the Indian would escape. Kun also raised his sharp knife and shouted angrily: "Brothers, capture Ah San alive!"

The Indian missed a single blow, and dozens of black snakes all died.

They knew that they were too far behind Chutian in terms of skill, so when they saw Baima Zhaxi and Jian Kun counterattacking, they moved back. Outside, just as he was about to turn around and disperse to evacuate, a sharp sound broke through the air!

Ah!

An Indian guy staggered, shook his body twice and fell to the ground.

On his leg, there is a sharp arrow more than four inches long!Not far away, Meiduo Zhuoma was aiming at another person with a bowstring, whoosh!There was another sound of metal breaking through the air, and another Indian rolled out. Afterwards, Mei Duo shot five arrows in succession, and one person would fall to the ground every time an arrow sounded.

"Princess, you are good at archery."

Chu Tian withdrew his saber and praised with a smile, "Pierce Yang with a hundred steps."

"what is this?"

Mei Duo raised her hand and shot three more arrows, then she smiled softly: "I once taught a disciple, that's called green out of blue."

"It's a pity that he is from Dongying, otherwise I will leave the last move to him!"