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Chapter 823 The Assassin Who Leveraged History

Song Yingzhu vented the pain of losing her son wantonly. Although Li Yixiao's body was not found, it was possible that the person was still alive, but this kind of desperate waiting was the most painful torture. Without venting, her whole body was like Going crazy

As for Song Yannan, the grief in his heart was no less than that of Song Yingzhu. Li Yixiao was his only bloodline in three generations. He had no sons or nephews, so he had long pinned all his love on his grandson. When the news of Li Yixiao's evil came, his entire Everyone has changed to nirvana!

In the fighting between the two branches in Xiping and Xi'an, man is a killing god

The first five five-color masked men are Zhuoyi, Zhu Lei, Zhu Dahai and Zhu Changrong. The five of them are the second batch of the Zhu family's children, second only to Zhu Biao, Zhu Ming and other first batch, and their strength is also the only one. Zhu Dahai, the weakest among the four strongest people after Zhu Biao, Zhuosheng, Zhu and Zhu Zhong, has also reached the level of Li Gangqi. He can be said to be powerful enough to deal with the Fei Fei Tiger Gang.

But the five people did not steal the spotlight from Song Yannan, Song Yingzhu and his daughter. The two of them burst out their deep-seated hatred. Even Yuantong Yanqing, who was lurking outside, did not say a word about it, although many people did not understand it. Why did this father and daughter suddenly develop a deadly feud with the Flying Tiger Gang?

The bright sword was as fast as lightning and as fierce as a dragon emerging from a cave. Wherever it went, weapons flew out, blood and water splashed, broken limbs and broken arms fell to the ground, and screams of fright, anger, and miserable howls could be heard. The whole courtyard immediately felt like this. Senluo is as miserable as hell

The leader of the Angry Dragon Hall is a square-faced man with a beard in the middle among more than a dozen figures. His surname is Cao and his name is Qiu. People in the world give him the nickname Qiu Long.

The fifty-year-old men with similar faces on the left and right are the left and right deputy hall masters of Nujiao Hall, the Ma brothers from Jingshan. The four men with evil faces behind them are the remaining guardians of the branch hall, and they are the two-day Flying Tiger Gang. The torture hall master from his lair who rushed to support him

I saw sixty or seventy people of five-color masked men entering the manor.

The two heroes of the Ma family quickly rushed to both sides and commanded the gang to meet the enemy and kill them. Cao Qiu led a group of masters to greet Song Yannan, Song Yingzhu and his daughter, plus Zhuo Yi and others behind them.

"Hey! Well done! I will send you to see the King of Hell right now!"

Amidst a loud scolding, Song Yannan flew forward without fear, waving his hands open and closing, he had a fierce fight with dozens of Flying Tiger Gang masters who rushed towards him.

It was a fierce tiger entering the flock of sheep, or an evil eagle attacking the chicken. Cao Qiu, the famous horned dragon, together with a dozen people behind him, were unable to withstand Song Yannan's all-out attacks. In just thirty moves, Cao Qiu himself vomited blood and died. Not to mention, the four guardians of Nu Jiao and the masters who came to support from the execution hall also lay down half

The two men in vests both fell to the ground, their heads smashed into pieces, like spilled tofu puddings with chili oil, their white brains lined with blood.

Not far from the body of the second son of the Ma family, a snow-white figure was walking through the crowd of angry dragons. Wherever Song Yingzhu went, there were also broken limbs and blood flying everywhere.

"It's really strange that the Feihu Gang has such a deep hatred for this father and daughter?" Yuan Tong felt a little cold in his heart. The destruction of the two branches of Nujiao Hall did not resolve the hatred between the Liang family and his daughter at all. See, Judging from their current methods, they are absolutely killing without mercy. Is it the same as the previous two games?

"Then let them kill each other. Li Kuan is not a good guy anyway! Since these people join the Feihu Gang, it is natural for them to incur debts -" Zhuo Sheng said while slowly stroking the handle of the knife with his fingers.

Two great masters of the Condensing Evil Stage were dispatched to escort the team led by two great masters of the Condensing Evil Stage. In the entire Northern Han Wulin and the entire Beiyu Jianghu, except for the current Zhu family, there is no other Jianghu.

Power can do it

The Feihu Gang is very powerful. With the support of people from the Northern Xinjiang Demon Cult, it has filtered out a number of evil heretics from the Northern Han Wulin for its own use. Its strength has reached the threshold of the Northern Han Dynasty.

However, the children of the Zhu family, led by Song Yannan, Song Yingzhu and his daughter, are already strong enough to compete with the elites of Jiuqujiao, not to mention the two powerful Yuan Tong Zhuosheng behind them.

master

Ten days later, at the main hall of the Feihu Gang in Guangnan County, Li Kuan himself, more than a dozen masters from the Feihu Gang, more than 200 elite disciples, and a Condensation Stage master left behind by the Northern Xinjiang Demon Sect were all in the sky.

turned into a pile of white ash in the fire

A caravan that returned to Hedong also brought back five jars of ashes to Zhu Biao. Five Zhu Biao children died in this experience that was not an experience. Zhu Biao would not help but feel distressed, but looking at the remaining fifty or so

The transformation of the children of the Zhu family and the sacrifices of these five soldiers are not without value.

"I'm not against you going to the Central Plains for revenge, but I feel that things are not as simple as they appear on the surface. I don't believe that Li Yixiao is dead, and I don't believe that your son is dead."

Holding Song Yingzhu's shoulders with both hands, Zhu Biao looked into her eyes and said seriously

"Do you think this scene is very familiar, whether you see people alive or dead? Think about your father's time? And think about whose group those dead people belong to?...Jiang Qingyan!"

"Where is your son, the representative of the Tang Dynasty's power in Jiuqujiao? Where is Li Yixiao? Did he have a mother who 'died' at the hands of the Tang Dynasty..."

The matter of the former crown prince was already an open secret in the Northern Han Dynasty. This brought a big blow to Ji Yun and the Yun family. As the queen mother, Yun Qin simply used the excuse of recovering from illness to disappear from people's sight.

Zhu Biao was sure that Li Yixiao would take revenge because if the matter had been put on him, he would have already picked up the knife. "The son Long Yan gave birth to should have relieved his worries and escaped by pretending to die. If I am not mistaken,

He will definitely take action within three months at most..."

"You want me to wait another three months?"

"Yes, I will also use this time to ask Brother Ming to focus on exploring the remnants and branches of the Demon Sect in Northern Xinjiang."

Finally, Song Yingzhu and his daughter were persuaded to come out of the room. Zhu Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister, what happened when you arrived?"

Shan Yuping asked Zhu Biao in confusion. The hatred came so suddenly. She had no idea how to connect the words "deep hatred" with the Liang family's father and daughter who had been in Zhu's house for the past two years. Could it be the previous resentment?

Zhu Biao looked at Shan Yuping with an embarrassed look. How could he speak for this reason?

"Okay, I won't ask anymore. Please take care of your sister and uncle." Shan Yuping was silent for a moment, and thoughtfully ended the topic she had wanted to ask for a long time.

However, it is inevitable that a feeling of sullenness will arise in my heart

Zhu Biao obviously knew that this would make Shan Yuping unhappy, but some secrets really had a purpose.

In mid-November, the Zhao State changed its king. The Han Army's Zhongshan Army withdrew from the territory of Zhao State. Zhao Dan withdrew from the throne of King Zhao and ceded three counties and twenty-six counties to the Northern Han Dynasty, marking Zhao State's complete surrender into the arms of the Tang King Group.

At the same time, the King of Tang's intention to "convene the ministers" on New Year's Day this year was also conveyed, so news came out in Peiping immediately. Ji Yun had selected a large number of treasures and would set off south on the third day of December.

However, the Yan State, thousands of miles away from the Northern Han Dynasty, had always been like the Zhao State because of the unsatisfactory frontal situation of the Tang Dynasty. While enjoying the benefits brought by the Zhou army, there was a small feeling of alienation in the heart.

But now, King Yan is more eager to rush to Beijing than Ji Yun!

The entire Beiyu has completely joined the Tang King Group. Unless the Tang King is completely defeated and the countries in Beiyu may rebel in order to protect themselves, the Tang King will no longer have to worry about the future.

A bank of Qujiang River

On a medium-sized passenger ship, Li Yixiao stared blankly at the water through the ship window. He was thinking about his wife and his children...

A voice interrupted him, "Brother, Elder Zuo just sent someone to inform us that we should arrive on the tenth day of December..."

"On the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month...Xiao Wu, do you think Elder Zuo or Zhu Biao...which one is stronger?"

"Senior brother, do you think Zhu Biao will join the team?"

"One Lu Liang can only guarantee Ji Yun's safety in Beiyu. In Northern Xinjiang, although martial arts masters are very precious, it is not uncommon for any powerful family to show off three or five of them."

"Not to mention anything else, the strength revealed by the Nether Sect alone is enough to crush the entire Northern Martial Arts Forest."

"It's a fight between dragons and tigers. When the time comes, you all have to be patient and discerning..."

Li Yixiao's estimate was correct. On the first day of December, Zhu Biao brought his father and daughter from the Song family, Dou Bing, Qian Bao, Zhao Fei and the Babai camp to Beiping City.

Hedong left Gong Wuhui in charge, and none of the other masters were able to move. With such strength, as long as they don't collide with the top forces in the Central Plains, the Zhu family can be safe and sound.

"Wish you handsome, I'm sorry to bother you with such a trip as the New Year is approaching. It's just that Xiao Ke knows that my lord, the King of Tang, often chants "wish him brave and brave" and looks forward to it. Guan Mou then said shamelessly, "wish you handsome a lot"

Haihan"

Guan Yanmei, the real brother-in-law of the King of Tang, said this to Zhu Biao very politely

He responded with a half-smile, and Zhu Biao felt very bright in his heart. This guy was always trying to put trouble between himself and the court! Just look at how arrogant and reserved he was in front of the king and a group of distinguished ministers. Look again.

His attitude towards him really makes Zhu Biao unhappy.

"drive……"

I don’t know how long it has been, but Zhu Biao once again took on the role of a pioneer general.

The Eight Hundred Entrapment camp took the lead. Ji Yun and his entourage were protected by 3,000 Imperial Guards and 600 personal attendants, and served by hundreds of palace slaves and maids. A team of more than 5,000 people marched out of Beiping City in a mighty manner.

The troops and horses were only thirty miles away from the city, and the Forbidden Army cavalry supervised by Yun Zheng filtered in from the left and right. Before their heads and feet had left the capital, they were still dozens of miles away, and the scouting horses from the Anzhou army reported over.

Then comes Quzhou. From Quzhou to Zhongshan, it is the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Zuo Ding, an old friend of the Northern Han Dynasty, led the army to meet the border of Zhongshan and the Northern Han Dynasty. There were as many as 50,000 troops. It seemed a bit too grand. Zhu Biao led the trapped camp while walking in the "passage" of the Zhongshan army, but he felt that Zuo Ding

Such a grand ceremony may not necessarily mean there is no demonstration.

The quality of these 50,000 Zhongshan troops is quite good. They all have evil spirits on their bodies, and their eyebrows are firm. With Zhu Biao's current vision, he nodded with approval.

"Is this army Zhu Shuai's Eight Hundred Traps camp? It is indeed the most capable in the world, with a majestic air and an extraordinary look." Zuo Ding has changed a lot. Compared with the original Prince of Zhongshan, Zuo Ding has undergone earth-shaking changes in his personality. "Ding Zibei

After returning, I led my troops to Chen Yan's place, and vowed to train a truly elite army. I have achieved results every year, and I am quite proud of myself. But when I see it today, there is a world of difference between a firefly and a bright moon."

The tone was one of admitting defeat, but Zuo Ding in front of Zhu Biao could not find a trace of discouragement on his face. It was really Wu Xia Ameng!

"Sir, after these three years of hard work, not only our king of the Northern Han Dynasty has grown up, but the Prince of Zhongshan who led the troops in Yanchen is also changing rapidly."

Dou Bing was Zhu Biao's personal follower. Zhu Biao knew what kind of character Zuo Ding was in the Northern Han Dynasty. Dou Bing also knew that Zuo Ding was really the same person now.

"Now he can at least be a qualified king. Whether he can add the word "excellent" in front of the word "king" and replace "qualified" depends on his continued growth."

In three years, it's not just you who have grown up, not just the Zhu family, but other people, people you can't see in places you can't see, are also growing.

Instantly, Zhu Biao felt nervous in his heart!

The Han king's team of more than 5,000 people set up a camp in the middle of the Zhongshan Army's defense. The camp was 300 paces in radius. It was not necessary to use all the troops in the trapped camp. Only 200 people were needed, together with 300 royal guards, it would be enough.

Can control the entire camp without leakage

Coupled with Lu Liang and Zhu Biao among them, Ji Yun's safety is really higher than that of Zuo Ding at this time.

After the evening feast, the entire camp area returned to the tranquility of the night



"Elder, do you want me to cooperate with you on this trip?"

"There is no need to say something about the art of war. What is true is false, and what is false is true. Don't look at places that are heavily guarded against fraud. There is a good chance that there are traps."

"Then... I wonder what the elder is planning?"

"Set a fire and it will be clear where the target is."

"This is easy, but there are only 300 steps in the Han camp, and there are two great masters, Zhu Biao and Lu Liang, who are here to set fire to it. It's impossible..."

There was a hint of smile in the voice of the answer: "The goal is to kill Zuo Ding first and then first."

"My subordinates understand"

The human figure entered the Zhongshan military camp like a ghost. A barrel of kerosene weighing a hundred kilograms was placed in the hands of ordinary people. If it was stretched to death, it would burn a dozen military tents. But in the hands of an expert, he felt the wind direction, and the human figure was like a ghost.

He was wandering around like a shadow, just walking around the outer military tents, regardless of whether there was anyone inside. Every few tents, he would smear an oil stain on the tent and put down a fire starter.

A light ignition device, containing one or two ounces of kerosene. Use the Yanxin trigger mechanism. The kerosene will flow out slowly and soak into the tent. When the kerosene flows out, it will trigger the tinder inside, igniting the kerosene.

For martial arts circles that can create all kinds of fantastic and powerful magical hidden weapons, the technology tree of such gadgets is too low and even ordinary craftsmen can make them.

It took a full hour for Phantom to put all these things away one by one, and then moved towards the Chinese army tent in the middle of the Zhongshan Army's east camp and saw the place where he first came in. At this moment, there was already black smoke billowing and fire.

The snake danced wildly

"The water is leaking, hurry up and put out the fire."

Not long after, the Zhongshan Army barracks in the east, west, north and south were like a hornet's nest that had been poked. The whole place was in chaos. Phantom had already put on a Zhongshan Army uniform and was hiding in the shadow behind a tent.

The soldiers of the Zhongshan Army were like swarms of ants, shuttling back and forth carrying various fire extinguishing utensils.

The Phantom set a fire, and it was not just a matter of fire. Within an hour, he placed at least fifty activators and the fire started one after another. Taking advantage of the wind, it soon became stronger.

The Phantom burned the military camp, of course, not just to create chaos, but to judge the "importance" of those places based on the movements of the army sergeants below.

In Zhu Biao's "Thirty-Six Strategies" in his previous life, isn't there one of the strategies of "watching the fire from the other side of the bank"? It means to watch the enemy's internal divisions and chaos, and we should continue to wait for the situation to continue to deteriorate.

The next plan for watching the fire from the other side was to take advantage of the fire to rob the Phantom. The same was true. More than a quarter of an hour after the fire started, he had already discovered what he was looking for, such as the place where Zuo Ding was.

"Fu Zhuanzhu's stab at Wang Liao was like a comet hitting the moon; Nie Zheng's stab at Han Puppet was like a white rainbow piercing the sun; Yao Li's stab at Qing Ji was like a Cang Ying striking at the palace. These three sons were all men of commoners, and they were pregnant.

Before your anger is unleashed, don’t let your evil spirits descend from heaven.”

In ancient China, a world of absolute low-level military force, commoner assassins have turned the wheel of history more than once. Another example is Xu Gong's family guest who assassinated Sun Ce during the Three Kingdoms period. He assassinated and controlled tens of thousands of strings and almost unified Xianbei Kebineng.

Han Long...

And in today's martial arts world, there are countless high-ranking officials and nobles who have died at the hands of masters.

Phantom never thought that his status would be lower than that of a prince from a small country in the north, but his actions tonight were definitely a classic assassination.

With a figure like an arrow, he suddenly jumped above the tent where Zuo Ding was hiding. This prince of Zhongshan Kingdom really lived in the Chinese army's tent in Dongying.

The figure flashed, and the Zhongshan Palace masters who were waiting around the Chinese army's tent screamed in surprise. However, no matter how quick the Zhongshan masters reacted, they could not stop the rushing figure in time.

The splattering energy tore apart the entire tent. There must be experts from Zhongshan Kingdom guarding Zuo Ding's body. When the exclamation came, there was no way these experts could not react and let someone kill him.

Kill Zuo Ding

They accurately stopped in front of Zuo Ding. Four of them, two swords, a knife, and a pair of iron fists, but all of them missed the target.

After taking a breath, the figure floated as if it were weightless. After taking a few steps in the air, it suddenly opened its arms, like a crane, drew an arc, disappeared in front of the four people, and appeared in front of the four people.

Behind the four people

A standard Netherworld ghost handprint was placed on Zuo Ding's chest.

Zuo Ding's eyes were wide open, with a look of horror on his face. He opened his mouth, and what came out was a large mouthful of blood, plus fragments of internal organs.


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