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Eight hundred and seventieth IX untie the knot

In the camp, several thousand cavalry commanders appeared with a group of thousands cavalry commanders. The group of people looked solemn and knelt down on one knee behind Li Chunyang: "Big boss! Deputy Commander Yu has worked hard for many years, for our Linlu Army. Running around and working hard, there is no credit but hard work. Now he only made a few mistakes and asked the big boss to give him another chance to change his ways! "

Li Chunyang's eyes were downcast and he remained silent.

Lin Zhao's eyes were indifferent and he didn't say anything. He just put all the pressure on Li Chunyang.

Outside the camp gate, Muzhen was riding a fierce horse, with ten thousand snowland cavalry behind him. Seeing the officers of the Linlu Corps beginning to put pressure, he drew his sword without saying a word. In an instant, ten thousand snowland cavalry were They also drew their swords one after another, already in a tense posture. If the Linlu Army did not hand over Yu Rang today, they would not give up.

"Brother Lin Zhao."

Chen Ben was dressed in a green shirt and had a strong figure. He stepped forward and clasped his fists respectfully and said: "Why don't you let me do it? I'll ask Li Chunyang for help. If we lose, our army from Tianchi in the Snowy Land will go home. If we win, If they do, they must hand over Yu Rang. It is most reasonable and reasonable for Jianghu matters to be settled according to Jianghu rules."

Lin Zhao nodded and acquiesced.

"Li Chunyang!"

Chen Ben turned around, his voice was like thunder, and the fist intention all over his body kept rising. Behind him, there was a farmer's nine-fist sea-shattering fist intention. The endless wave of artistic conception seemed to be ready to swallow everything at any time. The moment the fist frame was opened, countless The soldier of the Linlu Legion was staggered by the wind of fists. He stepped forward, and his fists suddenly became heavier and heavier, almost suffocating Li Chunyang. He was also a Tianyuan martial artist, and it was difficult for Li Chunyang to lift his head in front of Chen Ben's momentum. .

"..."

What kind of monster is this eleventh-level martial artist? Li Chunyang can't understand why Lin Zhao can cultivate such a monster, when his boxing skills are obviously nothing more than this.

"Shuai Lin!"

Li Chunyang clasped his fists again and whispered: "Li Chunyang reiterates that I am willing to hand over Yu Rang."

"good."

Lin Zhao nodded: "I believe in Da Zhi Ge."

"Someone is coming!"

Li Chunyang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Detain Yu Rang, immediately!"

"Yes, Da Zhi Ge!"

A group of golden-armored guards all turned around and left. Soon after, a veteran general walked out of the commander's tent surrounded by a group of people. It was Yu Rang. Although Yu Rang was not shackled or even took off his sword, The whole person had his head drooped and his face was extremely ugly. Although the Linlu Army at this moment had 100,000 people, they had no chance of winning in the face of the aggressiveness of many upper-level five warriors in the Mountain Top Villa.

"Tang Guangjun."

Lin Zhao glanced at him: "Take Yu Rang and retreat five miles."

"Yes, Mountain Master!"

Tang Guangjun passed by with his palms open, and his whole body was surrounded by sword intent. He directly detained Yu Rang's body with a ray of sword intent, and dragged him back to Lin Zhao. Yu Rang's hands were bound by the sword intent, and he could not move. , his face was extremely ugly, and he shouted in the direction of Li Chunyang in the wind: "Da Zhi Ge, Yu Rang is leaving! I, Yu Rang, only seek a happy grudge in my life. I am sorry to many people, but I am only sorry to Da Zhi Ge." Fight with a clear conscience!"

Li Chunyang looked uncertain and clenched his fists.

"Fall back!"

Lin Zhao waved his hand, and 10,000 snow-covered cavalry immediately escorted everyone back several miles to the north, and soon Yu Rang was heavily surrounded in the center. In the night, torches surrounded the center of the forest, illuminating it like daylight.



Yu Rang looked miserable, and was detained in the forest by Tang Guangjun's sword intent, unable to move.

"Tong Yu."

Lin Zhao raised his gaze, and immediately the figure of the beautiful girl descended from the sky. Tong Yu held a sword in her hand, with hatred in her beautiful eyes. She had been thinking about this moment day and night. She was the old thief in front of her back then.

He destroyed the Dongwu Kingdom and killed Tongyu's family. His father, mother, and young brother all died under his sword. If this blood feud was not avenged, Tongyu would be tortured by hatred for the rest of his life.

"Lin Zhao!"

Yu Rang narrowed his eyes, with anger in his eyes, and he took the risk and said with a sneer: "I know that the daughter of Dongwu Lusu, that damn little bitch was hidden by you. When I

I treat you so well, but you are so obedient, don't you think you are despicable?"

"alright."

Lin Zhao's eyes were indifferent and he said: "At this point, you are still talking plausibly. If you, Yu Rang, don't know your faults, you might as well let me count them for you."

"Okay, come on!"

Yu Rang roared: "I would like to see what mistakes you can count for me!"

"One."

Lin Zhao said calmly: "The original Dongwu Kingdom has been destroyed. Whether Yecheng massacres the city or not is just a matter of your thoughts. But in order to so-called reward the three armies and to empty out the foundation of Dongwu Kingdom, you ordered the massacre of the city.

, killing innocent people indiscriminately, isn’t this true?”

"What if I kill the enemy's traitor?"

Yu Rang's eyes were bloodshot: "As a general of the Great Shang Dynasty, is it wrong for me to kill the enemy?"

"In a battle on the battlefield, there is no fault in killing the enemy. The old, weak, women and children will not be spared. This is not as simple as whether there is no fault, but whether you, Yu Rang, deserve to die."

Lin Zhao frowned: "If you killed Lusu's family to kill enemies, what about the royal palace in Yecheng? Those queens, concubines, and daughters of officials were sold like animals and became princes and ministers of the Great Shang Dynasty.

His playthings, are these also for the Great Shang Dynasty?"

"if not?"

Yu Rang sneered and said: "If those princes and generals of the Great Shang Dynasty don't come up with enough money, how can I pay military salaries to my brothers and reward the three armies?"

"That's the problem."

Lin Zhao said lightly: "Since when did the human soldiers actually need to use inhumane massacres and plunder to boost their morale? When millions of human soldiers defeated the coalition forces of the four northern tribes, did they also massacre the city and sell goods?

Are you the women and children of the monsters and demons? As the deputy commander of the Linlu Army, you, Yu Rang, are incompetent in running the army. You don’t know how to boost morale. You only know how to massacre the city, which has cut off the population of Dongwu Country.

It has become a land without an owner, and has invisibly consumed the foundation of the human race, and you actually think you are justified?"

"Lin Zhao, you are so hypocritical!"

Yu Rang spat fiercely and said: "I have been fighting for nearly a hundred years, and have experienced hundreds of wars, large and small. Is it your turn to preach to me here, like a yellow-tongued brat?"

"Then tell me a real truth."

Lin Zhao smiled coldly and said: "You, Yu Rang, believe in absolute power. You think you are stronger than the Dongwu Kingdom. You can dominate the Dongwu Kingdom however you want, but what about in front of you? My Mountain Villa is better than your Linlu Army.

Stronger, I can force Li Chunyang to hand over Yu Rang without any bloodshed. At this moment, I have absolute power of life and death over you. Do you also think this is natural? If you don’t want to be reasonable, it’s okay, with you.

I don’t want to be unreasonable as a bastard, Tong Yu, I’ll leave it to you!”

With that said, Lin Zhao stepped forward and kicked Yu Rang's leg so hard that he staggered to the ground.

"..."

Tong Yu held the sword, with tears in her beautiful eyes, and looked up at Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao nodded lightly.

The next moment, Tong Yu stepped forward, unsheathed the sword like lightning, and with a "chi" sound, he pierced Yu Rang's heart with the sword without hesitation. Immediately, he moved sideways, drew the sword, and swung the sword in one go.

A sword fell on the back of Yu Rang's head, and immediately a head rolled out, and a stream of hot blood spurted out from Yu Rang's neck.

"Dad...Mom..."

After killing Yu Rang, Tong Yu turned around with the blood-stained sword, stabbed the sword blade to the ground in the direction of Dongwu Kingdom, knelt down on one knee, and said with tears in his eyes: "My daughter has avenged you.

Please rest in peace, my soul in heaven. Tong'er will practice her sword well and grow up to be a talented person. You don't have to worry about your daughter anymore..."

Lin Zhao stepped forward, gently rubbed Tong Yu's little head, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't be too sad."

"Um!"

Tong Yu nodded.

Lin Zhao carried Yu Rang's head, and then used a flying sword to wrap Yu Rang's body. He took Tang Guangjun, Gao Zhi and others back to the Linlu Legion's station, and immediately raised his hand and threw away Yu Rang's body.

Under the camp gate, looking at the human generals illuminated by the fire, he said calmly: "Yu Rang was cruel and tyrannical. During the war, he slaughtered the city at every turn and shook the morale of the three armies. Now I have killed him. If you are dissatisfied, you are welcome to come."

If you want to settle accounts with me, Lin Zhao, I will wait quietly in my villa on the top of the mountain."

After saying that, he looked at Li Chunyang and said in his heart: "Big Brother, don't blame me."

"I……"

Li Chunyang's voice was hoarse: "How dare I blame Lin Shuai..."

"There is nothing we can do about it."

Lin Zhao said lightly: "Yu Rang is your subordinate. You know best whether he should die for the mistakes he committed. In fact, I think Yu Rang should have died ten thousand times when he was in Dongwu Kingdom."

With that said, Lin Zhao led everyone away in the wind and returned to the snowy Tianchi.

"..."

Li Chunyang looked up at the backs of Lin Zhao and others in the distance. He really didn't blame Lin Zhao for killing Yu Rang, but... Lin Zhao really didn't give Li Chunyang any face during this trip. In this way, he, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces,

How will we give orders to the three armies in the future?



Mountain top garden.

The night is silent.

At Tong Yu's residence, he offered a stick of incense in front of the memorial tablets of his parents and younger brother. At this moment, the great revenge was avenged. Tong Yu's state of mind was completely opened, and he was no longer burdened by such heavy hatred. From now on,

Tongyu will devote himself to pursuing the great path and practicing swordsmanship with his master, truly focusing on nothing else.

In the distance, on the top of the mountain, Lin Zhao was practicing boxing under the moonlight. He glanced at Tong Yu from a distance, and immediately raised the corner of his mouth. It was naturally a good thing to untie the knot in his heart.

On the side, Liu Liying was dressed in a red dress, sitting on a stone with a folding fan in her hand, watching Lin Zhao practice boxing, her heart filled with peace and quiet, and she never wanted to go back to the stone wall to be the goddess in the murals.



The upper realm is Mount Wuwu.

The entire Wuwu Mountain is overflowing with demonic aura. It is the ancestral land of the demon clan in the upper world. Throughout the ages, all the demon clans that have ascended to the upper world have gathered on Wuwu Mountain. Only in this way can the demon clan be retained in the upper world.

Some incense will not be extinguished by monks from the upper realm of the human race.

At this time, the moonlight was bright and clear.

A laurel tree swayed on the top of Wuwu Mountain. Under the tree, a pale old man in a gray gown sat under the tree, facing a stone chessboard, his expression uncertain.

The Lord of Wuwu Mountain, Kunpeng, the Demon Ancestor of the Upper Realm.

As for the demon ancestor on the Tianxia Ancestral Mountain of the human demon clan, he is his junior brother, Qing Kui.

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