Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 116
At this time, even Toba was frightened, knowing that Nanyang had betrayed, he shouted angrily: "Come on! Let me take them down."

However, when the screams sounded, the warriors guarding the gate fell here and there, blood splattered everywhere, and a group of people rushed in, led by a few generals in general's armor, who joined Murong Nanyang and occupied nearly in half space.

The maids were frightened for an instant, their faces paled, and they hid behind one after another.

Master Nindo and dozens of samurai rushed out and stood in front of Toba.

Terrified, Toba crawled and rolled to hide behind the samurai.

Master Ren Dao shouted: "Murong Nanyang, do you want to rebel? Still don't put down your weapons?"

But Murong Nanyang laughed loudly and said: "Master, you are serious. I just want to invite the emperor to my residence as a guest."

Toba pointed at Nanyang and shouted: "I have always treated you kindly, why did you kill me today?"

Murong Nanyang snorted coldly: "I have never been loyal to you, I am only loyal to myself."

Toba yelled, "Kill them all for me."

With a bang, the killing sound in the hall shook the sky, mixed with cries for help, and the chaos seemed like the sky was falling.

The rain was getting heavier, and they couldn't see clearly in the distance. Lin Youde and the others were silent, and when they were about to stride away, Yang Zhi stood in front of them.

He shouted: "You go first."

Because he felt a strong murderous aura.

As sensitive as a shark is when it smells blood from a distance, the smell of blood will be diluted by the rainstorm, but the murderous smell will not.

"There is a master here." Yang Zhi slowly pulled out the sword and lowered his hat.

"Sajia will help you!" Lu Zhishen came behind Yang Zhi, dancing with the Zen stick in his hand.

"My lord, be careful?"

Lin Youde and Hua Niang just stopped, when suddenly the white light was blinding, reaching the top of their heads.

At this moment, the lightning flashed again, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

After the lightning, the thunderbolt strikes.

In the afterglow of the lightning that leaked from the torn cloud.

Just in time, a saber light could be seen striking down in the air with the thunderbolt, carrying the power of heaven and earth, slashing towards the top of Hua Niang's head.

This is a must kill knife.

This knife seems to have melted into one with the heaven and the earth.

Fortunately, at this moment, Lin Youde opened the flower girl.

So this knife cut empty.

The world returned to darkness again, and in the boundless darkness, they could no longer see this person.

Hua Niang's pale face slowly recovered, "He's a Jonin-level powerhouse!"

"you guessed right."

Thunder and lightning flashed in the dark.

A black-clothed ninja masked by a black scarf hangs upside down from the eaves. There is a cold and evil light in the eyes exposed from the black scarf. He holds a long knife in both hands, with the tip of the knife drooping, motionless. There, but every part of the body is waiting for an opportunity to move.

As long as they move, he will definitely deliver a powerful blow.

"You guys go first, I'll deal with him." Yang Zhi raised his foot and confronted him.

The man was still there without moving.

He can't move either.

Lightning continued to strike with the torrential rain, flashing again and again.

"Let's go." Lin Youde was not pretentious, and immediately pulled Huaniang forward.

Lu Zhishen stomped his feet and followed up.

At this moment, the rain suddenly weakened and the sky suddenly became brighter.

At this moment, the Junin let out a long sigh: "You are dead, you are the 2163rd person I killed, and I will keep your weapon as a souvenir."

It was a sound full of mourning and lamentation.

It's like lamenting the death of a young bird.

Yang Zhi didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on him, and the simple knife in his hand was held high.

A bolt of lightning exploded, and they missed it when their figures intersected.

At this moment, the blade cut from left to right, and blood spurted out like arrows.

The three of Lin Youde moved forward, but in front of them was a neon girl holding a paper umbrella, who came out lightly and delicately, wearing a small waistcoat embroidered with cherry blossoms.

The Yingzi girl smiled and saluted: "My Nanyang Dao Jiahe Qianzi is very polite. Since a few of you have bumped into us, I ask you to go to hell for a long time."

After saying that, he held the paper umbrella in his hand and twirled it, and more than a dozen darts flew towards him with a whoosh.

"My lord, leave it to the Sajia." Lu Zhishen threw away his hood, "Grandma, you are still so comfortable."

"Be careful." Lin Youde and Hua Niang stepped forward, according to an unlucky guy caught halfway, Peng Li was most likely to be imprisoned in the Inner Palace Prison.

"Is it really okay to keep them?" Hua Niang came to Lin Youde and asked against the night rain.

"I trust them. The blue-faced beast and the flower monk are not called for nothing."

I don't know how many palaces I passed by, and a figure suddenly sprang out from the dark place, like a sword shot out, dressed in beautiful white clothes, with blood dripping from a knife in his palm, shining brightly under the thunder.

"Hey, you gang of traitors who committed crimes below are all going to die!"

He was very old and his body looked frail.

But with those shining eyes, it can also be seen that there is still a strong will and an unquestionable aura of superiority in his frail body.

Seeing his speed, Lin Youde was surprised again: "This old man is so fast?"

"Hua Niang, you go first, I will deal with him."

After finishing speaking, he rushed out quickly, and the old man in white was stunned for a moment before following him closely.

He deliberately slowed down his figure and looked back.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, flew over the eaves of the palace.

Lin Youde turned back and smiled, "My friend, you'd better hold back, I'm not a thief, I just came out to make soy sauce."

The man laughed and said: "The little boy Toba sent to assassinate me is getting more and more rampant."

Under the moonlight, the face of the old man in white looked like the face of a dead person, but his small eyes were sharp and bright, which looked even more terrifying when paired with his pale face with age spots.

Lin Youde didn't stop here, the old man in white had rushed over, the sword light was flying, and the two fought instantly.

"Swish, swish, swish", in an instant, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves each.

Suddenly, the long sword in the old man's hand stopped suddenly, and his seductive gaze was fixed on the dragon blood knife in Lin Youde's hand.

Showing his white teeth, he smiled and said, "The dragon blood knife of the Fujiwara family? Hahaha, God bless me, Shirakawa! The treasure of the God of Amaterasu can finally be opened."

This time it was Lin Youde's turn and couldn't help being startled: "Chicken leg, how do you know?"

Bai He laughed loudly: "Leave the Dragon Blood Saber, I promise not to kill you!"

Lin Youde laughed loudly and said, "I want money but I don't have money, I want people and no one, but I have the guts!"

Bai He's eyes flickered and said: "Then you go to die."

Lin Youde smiled and said: "I'm not bullying you, old man. You are already in your seventies. Go to sleep."

The old man's green eyes shot out a strange light, and he said word by word: "You are not a neon person."

His voice was cold, low, and hoarse, not like it came out of a human's throat. Although his voice was low and hoarse, people would never forget any of the words he said.

Lin Youde smiled and said, "How do you know I'm not a Neon person?"

The old man said: "No one in the Nihong people can dodge my hundred moves, and no one has your military sword skills. You are very powerful."

Lin Youde smiled and said, "You are also very good."

The old man took a deep look at Lin Youde and said, "My lord, Emperor Baihe, remember to report my name when I go to hell."

(End of this chapter)