Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

The messenger who travels thousands of miles - a thousand paper cranes, flapping its wings clumsily, flies across the clear sky.

Yuan Zhao received the news that the White Feather Army was heading south, and his brows slightly widened because of the massacre of the peacock dead soldiers in the city.

There have been many deaths in the city in recent days, and the appearance of death is extremely miserable—the elegant with guts pierced and brains splattered everywhere, who was cut into four pieces of brain flower demon blood tofu from the head, sliced ​​into slices of meat as thin as cicada's wings, Twisted into red and white rosettes...

And those who died were all of the white race.

People panic.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhao realized that he had contributed a lot to the flames.In addition, Anbu has gained another big gain-killing a dead soldier on the other side.Those dead men are too good at hiding, so we have to find a way to let the mice get out of the hole by themselves.

"Release the news..." Yuan Zhao chuckled, his voice was hidden in the shadow of the dark guard, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

Palace of Five Colors.

Kong Qing was patient, and yelled at the dark blade left by her grandfather: "What are you sneaking around?!"

Blade Yi's expression didn't change, but he smiled and said: "Princess, what's your suggestion?"

"The leader of the White Feather Army will come to lead the people parading the streets of Wuse City tomorrow, and you are still racing to kill slowly?!"

"What advice does the princess have?"

"I want you to kill those rebels immediately!" Kong Qing's face was terribly dark, "Not one will be kept! Not even half of the people who disobey me are allowed to stay in the Five Colors City!"

"Princess, we are Dark Blade." If the previous patriarch is released, Ren Yi dare not refuse, but one is that Kong Qing is not the old Patriarch Kong, and the other is that there is a fierce tiger lurking in the city of five colors—the night before Blade Twelve. But he was killed by a tiger.

He asked slowly: "Princess, do you have any suggestions for our work?"

Kong Qing sneered: "You are Dark Blades, and Dark Blades are used to kill people." Grandpa took the risk of sending her a letter from thousands of miles away, telling her where the Blade Talisman was.

She didn't dare to use the thirteen blades before, because the blade amulet was not on her body, but now, she clearly knew where the blade amulet and another big killer were.She raised the blade talisman, channeled the demonic power, and drove the blade talisman: "Thirteen blades obey orders, and kill all the people wandering the streets."

The blood in the eyes of the blademen suddenly turned into obedience: "Take orders."

Kong Qing was about to say "retire", when she suddenly thought of something: "Go and find out who was in Aniang's room on the day my Auntie died!"

Yuan Zhao took out the mask and put it on, secretly observing the situation of the people parading in the city of five colors.

Now, Kong Zaijin was fighting with a dead man.He was obviously at a disadvantage, but the dead man kept teasing Peacock like a cat catching a mouse.

Yuan Zhao was inexplicably annoyed, and went over with a water blade.There was no way for the dead man to hide, he turned sideways to avoid the vital point, and was hit by the water blade without saying a word, then he laughed, as if someone else was bleeding: "Ben Jiu, find him."

Jiu Lei unsheathed, and found the Demon Lord's blade Jiu was invincible.Seeing this, Ren Wu gave up massacring the people parading in the streets and came to help.

Yuan Zhao was obviously able to handle the two dead men with ease.He quietly used Zidian, one after another to kill Ren Jiu.Seeing that his companion fell down, Basago continued to fight with him without any fear.Yuan Zhao felt that someone was coming again, and he couldn't deal with the dead in front of him for a while, so he continued to shoot out the condensed water blade, disrupting the enemy's combat rhythm, and moved towards Kong Zaijin little by little.

Blade five saw his intention and kept blocking him.Yuan Zhao couldn't bear it, and secretly made a formula, and two purple lightning flashed past.This time, Blade Five couldn't hold back at last, and when he fell to the ground, he muttered two words - Mojun.

The morale of the people of the white race was greatly boosted: "Go! Go!!"

The Green Peacock Army couldn't retreat, so they forced themselves to cheer themselves up, and continued to fight with the people!

Blade Thirteen dodged behind Kong Zaijin, and threatened as a hostage: "Ah, one step forward, he will lose one finger."

Yuan Zhao took a few serious glances at Ren Shisan.Blade Thirteen was a handsome and lovely young man, but he looked crazy, he used two knives to pry open Kong Zaijin's mask, and was stunned.He said to Yuan Zhao: "So handsome, is he your sweetheart?"

Kong Zaijin raised his head to look at Master, there seemed to be brilliance in his eyes.

Yuan Zhao was noncommittal: "You can't hurt him." He approached step by step: "If you threaten someone else, maybe you can still experience the guilt of tearing up the ticket."

Blade Thirteen wanted to use one of the knives to cut off the hostage's fingers: "Why are you so sure...!"He immediately wiped the hostage's neck, thinking that he would take one away before he died, but the sharp edge seemed to be blocked by a copper wall and iron wall at a close distance from the hostage's skin, and could no longer get any closer.

Blade Shisan was overwhelmed in his heart: "Then I will kidnap your little man! There must be a way to make him experience the ten tortures." Blade Shisan was about to back up, but was suddenly knocked unconscious and dragged away. Walk.

The Anbu people retreated into the shadows with their captives.

"General, you lost your things." Amidst the sound of fighting, Yuan Zhao picked up the mask, "Are you here to take the people parading out of the city?"

Kong Zaijin took over the mask: "Well, it's too dangerous for them to be here."

"No need to wear a mask—it's time for Kong Qing to know your existence." Yuan Zhao said, "I'll take care of the dead men in the Five-color Palace. You can do it without worrying about Kong Qing's big moves." That Kong Qing knows death Shi and Kong Zaijin's affairs will definitely be pissed off.

Without giving Kong Zaijin time to speak, he turned around and left in a hurry. A hidden guard delivered a message when he passed the corner: "Dangerous."

"Lead the way." Yuan Zhao's eyes dimmed.

Buqing is like an emotionless robot, does not respond to the pain on his body, and only executes the order to kill the enemy blindly.

Blade [-] blocked his attack, Blade [-] sneaked up from behind, and the remaining blade entangled the other hidden guards.Blade One is weaker than Buqing, but he has strong anti-stalking ability and likes to do things not according to the rules. When he feels someone is following him, he pretends not to know. Feelingly disappearing from sight.

Buqing realized something was wrong, and was attacked by five people together when she wanted to retreat!

Demon King's Anbu's individual ability is generally extremely high, and he rarely acts in groups, and Bu Qing has no one around to help out. At this time, facing the top five people on the top [-] blades, he was injured in a short while.He was not stupid, and immediately retreated to a place with companions.Although people from the Anbu came to support one after another, more and more people gathered on the upper thirteen blades.

At this time, a purple lightning fell from the sky, disrupting the formation of Thirteen Blades, a sharp sword light flashed, and the Blades had no choice but to take back their offensive and dodge!

Nine thunders sheathed.

The dark guard took advantage of the situation to pull Buqing back to the shadows, and took him back to the house to heal his wounds.

"One, two...nine." Yuan Zhao didn't feel nervous about facing the blood-stained enemy at all, "All of them."

Blade Yi looked unkind: "What do you mean, Your Excellency? Or, should I call Your Excellency the Demon King?" Yuan Zhao remained calm even if his identity was exposed: "I said, thirteen people are all here."

Blade's face was dim, and his heart was like a knife: "Back!" If what the devil said was true, then Thirteen Blades had no support anymore.Blade Twelve, Blade Nine, Blade Five and...

The power on the Demon Lord's side seemed to gather continuously.Even though Xiao Shisan might... But he can't act on his will, the dead soldiers are suitable for secret operations, and facing the enemy openly will cause great losses.

The Anbu brought by the Demon Lord this time is actually not many, and the continuous gathering of people just now is an illusion. Seeing that the dead soldiers have retreated, I am relieved from the bottom of my heart.Bu Bo hurried over: "Your Majesty, I'm late." Yuan Zhao said: "The enemy has retreated. Let's go back for interrogation."

In the dark room, Yan Shisan's jaw was dislocated, and he couldn't even bite his tongue to kill himself. In such a dangerous situation, Yan Shisan just closed his eyes tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Crackling".

"I don't plan to torture you." Yuan Zhao crossed Erlang's legs, crossed his hands on his lap, and relaxed his body, sitting in front of him like this, "You won't say it anyway, right?"

Blade Shisan opened his eyes, and said amusedly: "You want to use warmth to influence me? Naive." Yuan Zhao also said amusedly: "But your other companions heard that something happened to you, especially the man with pale complexion and a mole between his eyebrows , that face is really wonderful."

After hearing this, Blade Shisan did not have the expected reaction from Yuanzhao: "Oh, so?"

Yuan Zhao was not disappointed: "Who is he to you?"

"Who do you think he is to me?"

"Sweetheart." Yuan Zhao looked at him leisurely.

"Ah, I didn't expect you..." Blade Shisan paused for a long while, as if trying to whet his appetite, but Yuan Zhao even yawned while his expression remained unchanged, and Bladesan's face darkened, "Imagine It's so powerful."

"You also had a lot of imagination when you took the hostage today." Yuan Zhao said nonsense, "I'm curious why you thought the hostage would be my lover. I have an explanation, that is, you have a similar lover."

Blade Shisan looked as usual: "I didn't say anything, you can make up so much in your brain, you have this talent and don't tell stories? Let me tell you quietly, killing storytellers makes me happy."

Yuan Zhao didn't expect to ask out all of a sudden.He exited the room and quietly left a hidden guard in the room, watching and recording the changes in the face of Blade Thirteen at any time.

Bu Bo: "Your Majesty, do you want to use the Mantra?"

Yuan Zhao waved his hand and refused: "There are only two truth pills left, don't waste them."

Palace of Five Colors.

"What do you mean?" Regarding Thirteen Blades, Kong Qing didn't dare to be too presumptuous, "The devil intervened?!" Blade nodded: "That's right."

"Thirteen blades are missing four blades." Kong Qing clenched his fists.

"Report!" The attendant said, "Secret, Lord, the portrait of General Bai Yu has been delivered!"

"Bring it up!" Kong Qing couldn't wait to see which ugly monster would dare to take the lead in the rebellion. When he saw the person in the portrait clearly, his breath gradually became short of breath.In the next second, the scroll was torn into shreds by her, "No, it's impossible, how could it be him! It definitely can't be him, the person who opposes me can't be him!..."

"You don't need to kill the untouchables." Kong Qing gritted his teeth, "Killing this person is enough."

The blades took the portrait handed over by the attendant, and kept the appearance of the person in the painting in their hearts.It seemed that there was nothing wrong with Blade Yi. After burning the portrait, he left Kong Qing's study calmly.

Today, the corpses of Renjiu and Renwu have been brought back to the Palace of Five Colors, but Xiao Shisan can't see anyone when he was born, and he can't see the corpse when he is dead. He must have been captured.Blade Yi knew better than anyone what Xiao Shisan would suffer, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more strange.

At night, the dark tide surges, whose body is falling, whose blood is flowing, whose sharp blade is approaching quietly...

Inside the house.

Yuan Zhao visited the injured bodyguards and secret guards, and finally sat beside Buqing's bed, thinking about the current situation quietly, until Bubo reminded Kong Zaijin that he was back, and he walked out of the ward.

"Master."

"Why did you come back?"

"Can't Kong Jin go back to Master?"

"As a general of the White Feather Army, you came all the way to find me. How can you be a deterrent general?"

"I……"

"White Feather's army will go south and there will be casualties. What's the point of running to me instead of comforting the wounded?"

Kong Zaijin gritted his teeth: "...Master, Zaijin came back to ask you a question."

"What's the matter?".

"Master kept the mask when the group of demons danced wildly?"

Only then did Yuan Zhao realize where the mask he was wearing today came from, and said: "You came back to ask this? I did not lose it, what's wrong?" Kong Zaijin's boredom suddenly eased: "It's nothing."

Yuan Zhao didn't understand what was going on in his head today, but when he caught a glimpse of the cheap apprentice's shallow smile, he couldn't say the words of reprimand: "Go back to Bai Yujun as soon as you finish asking."

Kong Zaijin took a few steps forward: "Master, I just came back after dealing with the affairs of the White Feather Army."

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want." Yuan Zhao really couldn't help him, and rubbed his snowy hair casually, "It's getting late, go and rest."

【…】Xiaoqing said that she has become numb to the demon king's behavior of touching the hair of the task subject.But Kong Zaijin was not the case, he returned to the room arranged for him by the Demon Lord with a smile on his lips.

After Kong Zaijin left, the demon king called Bubo to follow him into the study: "How long will it take for the elder to arrive?"

"Back to your majesty, at least half a day."

"What moves does the thousand-year-old demon do?"

"No."

"Enemy situation?"

"Four people were killed, one was seriously injured, and the condition of the other is unknown."

"Anbu loss?"

"Two were killed, two were seriously injured and one was slightly injured."

The Demon Lord took a deep breath: "...Did you bring back the phalanx?"

Bu Bo passed two finger bones, and said, "The cold bones have returned."

"Take it back to the Demon Palace and bury it."

"Yes."

Yuan Zhao thought for a moment: "The strongest among the 13 people is not as good as Buqing, how could he cause such harm to Anbu?"

"According to the reports from the dark guards who came back, among those people there was a secret technique to improve the strength of one or more stages. One of them used the secret technique and seriously injured a dark guard, but he also fell down quickly."

Yuan Zhao was startled: Blood surgery! ?

Forcibly calming down, the voice was low: "How did they use the secret technique?"

"The dark guard said that after taking a certain medicine, their eyes turned red, and their bodies seemed to be surrounded by a strong blood energy, and then their strength increased greatly."

Yuan Zhao frowned: Could it be...?

[Do you really think that the blood technique you used before can be used by anyone?Did you not carefully read the memory I forwarded to you?The blood technique depends on the bloodline, the stronger the bloodline, the stronger the blood technique you can use; the blood technique you used before that trades life for strength can only be used by the bloodline of the demon, how can those dead men use that kind of blood surgery? 】

Yuan Zhao: I know, this is also the reason why some organizations are trying so hard to obtain the blood of the demon.

He walked to the window and murmured, "You will have to pay a heavy price for using secret techniques."

The last time he crushed the phoenix, he trekked across mountains and rivers to return to the city of the three realms. He was able to spend most of his energy to refine the phoenix bone and then insist on protecting the law for three days. At the cost of 300 years of life, he finally had an early bloom.He couldn't help raising his left hand, and he seemed to be able to see the scar on his wrist through the wrist guard.After a moment of silence, he said: "The mouse to be lured has come in."

"Yes." Bubo walked out of the study, and checked the signal with the "followers" beside him.

Today, Jian Yi left his own blood on the body of the enemy's hidden guard, and then used secret techniques to find this house.He jumped to the roof, lifted a piece of tile, saw the people inside the house clearly, smiled sinisterly, and said three words silently: "I found it."