Be pitted from the emperor

Waiting to be captured, lingering, Xu Shu is not the kind of soft and weak person.

He slowly drew his sword and waved his hand: "Let it go!"

Following the order, the arrow rain shot out again.

But... this time it really didn't work, it just delayed the four of them.

Constantly pushing forward, Xu Shu's face was covered with frost, and the sword in his hand could not help but clenched three points.

"Rebellious officials and criminals, how dare to commit them!"

"Scum of the arena, dare to violate the prestige of the country, you should kill!"

A soft voice sounded, and the four of them trembled and backed away involuntarily.

The internal power contained in this voice is undoubtedly the great master.

They know that they are reluctant to be strong enough to retract and release freely, stepping into the stage of the master.

But if you want to be against the Great Master, even if the four groups beat him, it is still scum.

Grand Master, the internal power is no joke.

It's like they only have a small pit, they just fill a pond, at most they will have a little spray.

If you really want to say that there is a chance to win, unless they are able to flexibly exhaust the opponent's internal strength.

Or be tough with brute force, but... this is impossible!

There are few martial arts middlemen who specialize in exercises, and few can master weapons.

Unless it is a peerless genius, there is absolutely no possibility of dual cultivation.

Suddenly, everyone outside the door looked at one place.

The conspicuous black and red official robes, and a group of black-clothed companions behind him, exudes a dangerous atmosphere.

Dongfang Zhuo's face changed, his small eyes turned slightly, and he couldn't help moving back.

He had heard of this famous black arrow team for many years in Korea.

But...this is Shou Yinxiao eunuch, he has never heard of it.

This face was born the famous Cao Zhengchun, Governor Cao.

Knowing that there was a big move tonight, he immediately led people to come.

I stayed with a few old monsters for more than ten years, and finally went down the mountain, but really never had a chance to show his face.

This time, he would not easily let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip away.

If there is a Ruowu smile on his face, Lanhua pointed at Yao, and he said, "Black Hawk, don't take the rebel down yet."

Hearing this, the brawny man with his eyes gleaming behind him quickly stepped forward.

Turning a blind eye, the dead men, Black Hawk's eyelids didn't blink, and they just ran into the past.

This move made the crowd fry.

Naked provocation, these people, at any rate, were also famous figures.

How could it be unbearable for them to be ignored by a small person like this.

"kill him!"

Someone yelled, the most wretched old man, pushed by someone, staggered a few steps, became a gathering spot.

"Cocks, dog stuff, Cao Nima, did that bastard do it?"

Looking at the black eagle close at hand, the wretched old man kept greetings in his heart.

He is not stupid to be a martial arts scum and to live to the present.

If you really want to be a bird, unless your head gets water.

The breath of the person in front of you, even though it is indifferent to yourself, can't stop someone behind them.

The wretched old man knew that as long as he shot, regardless of winning or losing, there was only one dead end.

Therefore, it is not a last resort and must not be shot.

Panicked, his face was calm and composed, he clasped his fist and said: "In Xia Ding Busan, I have the honor to see your Excellency today. I can't bear the admiration for a while, so I come to make friends.

Such an atmosphere, such a word, it is really shocking.

Anyhow, they are all old rivers and lakes, how can they have to make a few tricks.

But this Ding Busan is really shameless.

In front of him, the Black Hawk had no desire to kill.

He despised and said, "Get out!"

"Good." After escaping, Ding Busan couldn't care about so much, and quickly nodded and left.

Ding Busan escaped from Yaoyao, but was not stopped. At his level, in the eyes of Cao Zhengchun, he was an ant, and life and death were not related.

Otherwise, stay alive and still achieve the purpose of propaganda.

Seeing this scene, the people who had previously despised them were envious at this time.

If you stay here at this time, the consequences can be imagined. You don't have to think about whether you lose your face or your life.

In the hearts of everyone, they couldn't help but feel like they wanted to reimplement with excuses and escape from this place of right and wrong.

But... Cao Zhengchun has lost his patience.

He opened his mouth and said, "Black Hawk, this can't be done well, don't you want to go back?"

go back?

Hearing this, Black Hawk trembled all over, and he couldn't help thinking of his life for more than ten years.

Compared with the present, it was a hell on earth, and he didn't want to go back after being killed.

Three steps longing to be turned into one step, he rushed to the east Zhuo.

Seeing no one shot, Dongfang Zhuo's face changed, and he said to Luohua Liushui who retreated to the front: "Four people, if you don't take action today, can you still have a face?"

Face, some people value more than fate, Lu Tianshu is like that.

He stepped forward, clasped a fist into the distance and said, "Your Excellency, can you buy my brother's four for a face and let Dongfang Zhuoyi a horse."

Hearing this, Cao Zhengchun seemed to be smiling, Lanhua pointed and said: "Face, the Governor wants to give it, but it depends on whether you have the ability."

"Next move, let alone Dongfang Zhuo, this superintendent will let you all leave."

As soon as the smile closed, both sides of him opened slightly, and a strong breath came out.

Although these words were awkward, everyone in the room knew that they really couldn't take the next move.

Lu Tianshu's face turned red and white, as if struggling to make up his mind.

After running for more than 20 years, he finally got a place in the arena, and if he returned to his original form once, it would be better to die.

With a frosty face, he said, "Well, since your Excellency said so, the four of my brothers will ask for advice."

Cao Zhengchun didn't look at the falling flowers and flowing water.

But... he still decided to use the most powerful moves, nothing else, just because of today's battle, he will be famous.

The palms of both hands are turned, and the air is moving slowly.

"Black Hawk, step back."

"Wanchuan returns to the sea!"

As the internal forces gathered, he gave a light push.

A horrible breath raged from the palm of the hair to the crowd, and the person who touched him fell to the ground, bleeding from seven holes and convulsions all over.

Seeing the terrifying energy, Lu Tianshu's four faces became extremely heavy, and they all gathered their strength to resist.

The energy passed quickly, and everything was calm again.

Is this the Grand Master?

too strong!

Lu Tianshu showed a bitter smile on his face, he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he spits out a mouthful of blood.

puff!

thump!

The blood spurted out, resisting him in front, unable to support anymore, and fell powerless.

After him, the three brothers also fell to the ground one after another, apparently, the injuries were serious.

But... the only righteous, Dongfang Zhuo is standing tall.

This is unexpected.

A hint of curiosity flashed across Cao Zhengchun's face and said, "I don't see that you, a thief, are still a master. Unfortunately, you will die today."

Hearing this, Dongfang Zhuo trembled all over.

He has been practicing the secret method of collecting yin and replenishing yang, and he has been in the realm of the master early, but he has never made a move, afraid of being discovered.

I wanted these people to consume a wave first, and rely on the master's background to see if they could get lucky to kill the dead eunuch.

Unexpectedly, a difference in realm would be insurmountable.

Moreover, he also found that it was a little scarier, that the attack just now was a masterpiece from the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

There was no fighting spirit, and he didn't dare to stay longer. As soon as the master's internal strength was released, he wanted to touch his feet.

Seeing Dongfang Zhuo quickly fleeing, Cao Zhengchun smiled contemptuously, stepped on his foot slightly, and rushed forward like a shadow.

An aura of terror came, and Dongfang Zhuo's heart trembled, looking back in despair, only a palm came towards him.

"Those who the Governor wants to kill will have to die even if they escape to Biluohuangquan!"

Cao Zhengchun said softly, headshot directly with a palm, and sent Dongfang Zhuo back to the spring.