The Chu wind blew, and there was a cool breeze on the avenue.
"That's good." Cao Juntong smiled with satisfaction, said lightly, then turned around gracefully, slowly raised the seemingly extraordinary samurai sword on his shoulder, and pointed it directly at Vice-Tong Zhang in front of him. In his eyes, this high-level mysterious soul
It seems to have become a dead body.
"Cao Fang! What do you want to do?" Vice President Zhang was so angry that he ignored the other party's authority and shouted his name. Such a name was really disrespectful.
"I don't want to waste my words on the dead." Cao Juntong said in an indifferent tone, as if he didn't want to talk to Vice-Tong Zhang at all.
"Moon Blade·Slash!"
Leng Leng blurted out, and in an instant, Cao Juntong appeared in front of Deputy Zhang at a speed that could not be traced by the naked eye. The samurai sword was hard to unsheath. In the blink of an eye, he raised his long arm and made a slash with the blade.
The crescent moon bloomed gorgeously on Zhang Futong's chest, and the purple streamer flashed on the edge of the white half-moon, which looked particularly weird.
"Shua~"
A beautiful streak of blood bloomed on Zhang Futong's chest, and along with the sad light of the sword, it formed a gorgeous rose petal.
Cao Juntong did not withdraw his sword. His figure only stood in a stalemate in front of Zhang Futong for less than two seconds, and then flickered among the crowd like a ghost again. The ghostly figure was like the reaper of death, wherever it passed.
All bloomed with a gorgeous blood color.
"clang!"
The blade returned to its sheath and made a crisp sound.
"Bang bang bang~"
A series of falling sounds were heard, and the surviving members of the caravan also fell to the ground at this moment. As for whether they were dead or alive, it was difficult to tell. However, there was still one person who stood stubbornly on the spot, staring with a pale face.
Looking at Cao Juntong, he was bent over, panting heavily, and seemed to have difficulty breathing.
"Cao Fang, are you the boss behind these robbers?" the man asked with difficulty.
"Life is really hard!" Cao Juntong slowly turned around. As early as when the blade touched the moonlight for the last time, he had no intention of taking action again. He did not draw the sword easily, and he did not use all his strength just now. He just felt that these people
He simply couldn't bear his own blow.
However, he was careless. There was a high-level mysterious soul here, and his physique was not comparable to that of ordinary practitioners. Turning around and looking at Zhang Futong, who was standing with force, there was nothing unusual in Cao Juntong's eyes.
"It stands to reason that you are lucky and should live." Cao Juntong said, looking in the direction of the moon, suddenly a cold light appeared, and said coldly: "But if you live, you will disrupt my plan, so.
....."
"ah!"
Zhang Futong shouted violently. He knew that Cao Juntong was serious. If he didn't resist at this time, he would die. Although there was still a little room for resistance, it was basically a dead end. He was just gambling, gambling with his own life. He didn't know
Whether he could win the bet or not, he had no idea what happened tonight.
Cao Juntong usually kept a low profile. Even if he knew that several other military commanders had planned to kill him many times, he did not take it seriously and never seemed to take it to heart. Therefore, Zhang Futong simply did not believe that he would die in the hands of Cao Juntong one day.
"Are you dying?" Cao Juntong said in a low voice.
"You surprised me, Cao Juntong! I didn't expect that you are also a scheming person. I have warned several military commanders, but they just don't believe it."
"Do you still have this consciousness?" Cao Juntong said intentionally or unintentionally, approaching Vice-Tong Zhang step by step.
"I have this realization, but it's too late." Zhang Futong seemed to be repenting. He knew that Cao Juntong was approaching him. The roar just now was to cheer himself up. He was already a little dizzy due to blood loss.
.
"You don't have to come here, Cao Juntong!" As he spoke, Vice-Tong Zhang had a free and easy smile on his lips, as if he had great confidence or had made a big decision.
"Oh?" Cao Junyi had a trace of confusion written on his face. He looked at Vice-Tong Zhang in surprise. The next moment, Vice-Tong Zhang made an action that surprised everyone.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Futong suddenly turned around, kicked the ground with his feet, and jumped towards the cliff with all his strength. At that moment, his mood was indeed free and easy. He made such a heroic decision. At this moment, he was quite handsome. Yes, he
He thinks so too. He feels that he has the right to leave his destiny to God to decide. Even Cao Juntong has no way to decide his life or death.
Although he was seriously injured, he still believed in miracles. Where was the limit of a high-level mysterious soul, he decided to take a gamble.
"Hey... people who are already dead, why are they still struggling!" Cao Juntong suddenly smiled, and then his whole person suddenly became extremely cold. There was a cyclone like ice mist around him, and his whole person
Just like a frost swordsman, he didn't use any external force at all. He just tapped the ground lightly, and his whole body suddenly flew out like an arrow from a string.
"clang!"
The blade faced the moonlight and was pulled out again. The moment it was pulled out, Cao Juntong was already at the side of Zhang Futong who jumped down the cliff. The blade was unsheathed and suddenly pierced Zhang Futong's body, drawing a long blood mark.
Zhang Futong didn't even have time to scream. The knife penetrated his heart accurately. He twitched in mid-air, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it at all.
A white stream of light bloomed, and at the moment when Cao Juntong drew his sword, all actions ended at this moment.
He seemed to be hung up by a rope, and he paused steadily in the air. After a while, the blade was returned to its sheath. Putting the knife on his shoulder, he patted the dust on his hands, took long steps in the air, and quickly walked towards the road.
Come back.
"Amazing!" Not only Ye Yang, but everyone present looked at Cao Juntong with their mouths wide open. He came back and walked in front of everyone. The scene just now shocked everyone. They actually felt like this. Cao Juntong
The strength of Juntong has surpassed Nalan Xiao.
However, this has yet to be confirmed.
"So... so strong, stronger than my brother." Zi Ning stood by the road and stared blankly at Cao Juntong. The series of phenomena just now made her also shocked.
"Do all old men like to act cool?" On the boulder next to Zi Ning, Xiao Wan was still holding his hands in front of his chest, staring at Cao Juntong with an arrogant look. He was the only one on the field who was not controlled by Cao Juntong.
If anyone is frightened by his strength, it must be Xiaowan.
Zi Ning was a little surprised, and immediately came back to her senses. She tilted her head and looked at Xiaowan, and said with a smile: "Xiaowan, do you feel that this person is being popular and you are jealous?"
"No, am I jealous of him? He's just trying to be cool." Xiao Wan curled his lips, his expression was so cute.
...
"Are you satisfied, boy?" Cao Juntong's eyes fell on Ye Yang's face. He knew that Ye Yang was still awake and not completely immersed in panic like others.
"Fortunately, I can't give these things to you. I still think I have the strength to grab these." Ye Yang was not willing to give in to the other party at all. He would do what he wanted. Originally, Nalan Qingxue asked the other party to keep silent.
Ye Yang was already very unhappy when he was kidnapped, so why should he be polite to him?
"In this case, I think I should take my leave."
"Let's go slowly without seeing him off." Ye Yang raised his voice and said.
When Cao Juntong heard this, he paused, then turned to look at Ye Yang, and chuckled: "Ha... interesting guy."
...
"Cao Juntong." The middle-level mysterious soul in the mountain forest never appeared. He was waiting for him on the spot. When he saw him coming back, he greeted him, and the two of them prepared to leave.
"Today is not in vain, my captain, you will keep it a secret."
The middle-level mysterious soul trembled when he heard this, knowing that he might face losing his head now. After all, he had witnessed this scene with his own eyes. Could it be that Cao Juntong wanted to kill someone and silence him?
He turned around slowly and stopped, not knowing how to answer.
Unexpectedly, Cao Juntong suddenly put his hand on the shoulder of the mid-level Xuanhun and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I believe you."
...
"Hey! Boss, I didn't expect you to finish it so quickly!" Liu Feiyang waved his hand at Ye Yang from afar, and about thirty people behind him also rushed towards this direction.
Ye Yang was a little depressed. This kid really couldn't stay any longer and left without permission before receiving the order.
However, when Ye Yang's eyes scanned the crowd and inadvertently stopped on a woman, he was a little surprised for a moment. He didn't know whether to be happy or worried. This silly smile made Nalan Qingxue come from nowhere.
Brought it back!
"What's going on with this kid Fat Sheep?" Lin Ze asked in surprise beside Tian Ming: "Didn't that guy just say that his men had taken away the second young lady of the Nalan family?"
"Yes, Brother Fat Sheep is so domineering. He couldn't have robbed people from them, right?"
Li Laoliu's eyes were sharp. He did not completely stop at Nalan Qingxue, but scanned it again, only to find that a few of the people approaching were being suppressed.
"This kid, Fat Sheep, is really awesome. Even the elementary profound soul has been restrained." Li Laoliu suddenly sighed, and everyone turned their attention to the short, fat boy who was suppressed. Indeed, he is an elementary profound soul.
, there were also several Xuan Masters who also fell into the hands of Liu Feiyang.
Ye Yang was depressed, strode over, patted Liu Feiyang's shoulder, and asked doubtfully: "Who are these people?"
"They are from the Nalan family. They secretly robbed this woman. I brought her back and brought this kid with me." As Liu Fei spoke, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face and pointed at the junior Xuanhun.
Said: "This kid tripped over me and fell to the ground. He didn't even make a move and was subdued!"
When Ye Yang heard this, he couldn't help but give Liu Feiyang a thumbs up.
In the forest, the two figures suddenly paused and looked at each other. Then they walked back a few steps and looked along the forest towards the road. Cao Juntong's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly rushed out of the forest and returned to the road, his face gloomy.