I am the villain of infinite reincarnation

It's good to win the bet.

Losing the bet is nothing more than the same fate as Guangzong City was destroyed.

Zhang Jiao believes that there is someone who can tell the cross.

He will definitely not be disappointed.

The night gradually deepened.

The two sides are preparing in an orderly manner.

After ordering all the soldiers and horses, Lu Zhi went straight to Guangzong City and began to call for formation.

And Zhang Jiao also cooperated very well and sent people out to have two fights with Lu Zhi.

Everything is going according to Bai Song's plan.

On the other side, taking advantage of the darkness, Bai Song quietly groped under the walls of Guangzong City.

Under the city wall, Zhou Cang had been waiting here for a long time.

Watching Bai Song approaching, Zhou Cang waved to the Yellow Turban soldiers behind him.

The city gate was slowly opened, a gap that only allowed one person to pass through.

Under Zhou Cang's leadership, Bai Song walked into Zhang Jiao's lair alone.

In Guangzong city, there are yellow scarf soldiers everywhere.

On the way to meet Zhang Jiao, Zhou Cang couldn't help but speak.

"Although I can't understand the meaning on your white cloth."

"But I hope you will not disappoint the good intentions of the virtuous teacher."

"No, don't worry, General Zhou."

After speaking, Zhou Cang became silent.

He was not in a good mood at this time.

He knew that maybe after tonight, he would never see Zhang Jiao again.

The road passed by the two in silence.

Zhou Cang brought Bai Song to a tent.

He stretched out his hand to open the tent, and said to Bai Song.

"Go in, the virtuous teacher is waiting for you inside,"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Cang stood motionless at the entrance of the tent.Let go of the wind for the two of you.

"Thank you!" Bai Song thanked Zhou Cang, then turned and walked into the tent.

In the tent, dozens of candles illuminated the tent.

In the very center of the camp, sat an old man wearing a yellow robe and a yellow belt on his head.

It is not so much an old man as a person who is prematurely aging.

The old man is Zhang Jiao.

At this time, Zhang Jiao was closing his eyes tightly, making a Taoist gesture with his hands.

"Master Great Liang, I'm here!" Bai Song walked up to Zhang Jiao and said in a flat tone.

"Come on, you can do it! I hope what you said is true." Zhang Jiao said without opening his eyes.

"Master, don't you have anything in particular you want to explain? For example, why do you believe me? Are you not afraid that I'm lying to you?"

Zhang Jiao slowly opened his eyes, staring fixedly at Bai Song, as if he wanted to see through Bai Song's heart.

"I don't believe in you, I believe in those ten words. Even if you don't come, my time is numbered."

Zhang Jiao's tone was flat, as if he had seen through life and death.

"Since this is the case, virtuous teacher, don't blame me for being rude."

While talking, Bai Song drew the sword from his waist and walked towards Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao didn't make any resistance, and closed his eyes tightly again.

Silently waiting for that moment to come.

"General Zhou, you let me in, and you get out of the way."

At this moment, a female voice suddenly came from outside the tent.

A young woman jumped over the Zhou Cang and rushed directly into the tent.

The woman looked at Bai Song who was holding a long sword, and immediately attacked him, saying loudly.

"You thief, don't hurt my father."

How can a woman be Bai Song's opponent.

As soon as he got close, Bai Song stretched out his hand to subdue him.

"Let go of me, you court lackey."

The woman struggled presumptuously in Bai Song's arms.

"Ning'er, that's enough, stop making trouble!"

Zhang Jiao suddenly opened his eyes, and reprimanded fiercely.

"Father, he wants to kill you! Why don't you resist?"

The woman called Ning'er was puzzled and said.

"My father has long been prepared to die, have you forgotten what my father said to you during the day?"

Ning'er recalled what Zhang Jiao said during the day in her mind.

A drop of tear, could not stop flowing from the eye socket.

Although she was in the daytime, she was already mentally prepared.

But when it came to this point, she was still very sad in her heart.

That was her father.

After today, she will never see her own father again.

"Ning'er, don't cry, all this will come sooner or later."

Zhang Jiao subconsciously wanted to get up to wipe the tears from Ning'er's eyes.

But he stopped abruptly, and said to Bai Song.

"I want to entrust Ning'er to you. I wonder if you might agree to take care of her for this old man?"

"Okay!" Bai Song nodded firmly.

With just one word, Zhang Jiao closed his eyes again and stopped looking at Ning'er.

Bai Song let go of Ning'er, and walked towards Zhang Jiao with the sword in hand.

This time Ning'er did not attack him.

Instead, she turned her head away, not to see her father died unexpectedly.

The twitching of her shoulders is enough to prove her extremely sad mood.

Jian Guang is very fast.

With a bang, a human head flew into the air.

Zhang Jiao's headless body fell to the ground with a "plop".

Ning'er heard the sound of the corpse falling to the ground behind her.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

Hey--!
Zhou Cang sighed silently, and he was not in a good mood.

But all of this is for the common people in the world.

"General Zhou, please lead the way and send me out!" Bai Song said holding Zhang Jiao's head.

"Come with me!"

Zhou Cang put away his sadness, and took Bai Song out of the tent.

When passing by Ning'er, Bai Song suddenly stretched out his hand and knocked Ning'er unconscious to the ground.

He stretched out his hand to hold Ning'er on his shoulder, and followed behind Zhou Cang.

No surprises all the way.

After sending Bai Song out of Guangzong City, Zhou Cang said to Bai Song.

"I hope you can take good care of Miss, she is the only daughter of Master Xian."

Bai Song nodded seriously.

"Don't worry, General Zhou, with me around for a day, no one will touch her."

After hearing this, Zhou Cang remained silent, turned around and walked towards Guangzong City.

Obviously very satisfied with Bai Song's answer.

Bai Song watched Zhou Cang's falling figure until he was completely invisible.

It was only then that Ning'er resisted and wanted to run far away.

Not long after running out, there was a great commotion and crying in Guangzong City.

Lu Zhi, who has been confronting the Yellow Turban soldiers.

After hearing the voice in Guangzong City, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

He knew that Bai Song had succeeded, and Zhang Jiao, his confidant, had been completely eliminated.

The destruction of Guangzong City is just around the corner.

"You let me go, you killed my father, I don't want to go with you."

On the other side, after leaving Guangzong City, Bai Song awakened Ning'er from her coma.

As soon as Ning'er woke up, she and Bai Song started to cry and make a scene.

It was obvious that she hadn't escaped from Zhang Jiao's death.

Seeing this, Bai Song directly handed a sword to Ning'er.

Said in an indifferent tone.

"Want to avenge your father? Take this sword and chop me. As long as you kill me, your father's revenge will be avenged."

"No! No!" Ning'er dropped the sword and said at a loss.

"I can't kill you, my dad said, you let him see a hope, the hope of a prosperous age."

"I will never let him down."

While talking, Ning'er started to cry again.

Bai Song at the side picked up the long sword that fell on the ground.

On his body, the wound was opened mercilessly.