General, he's cheating again

Chapter 28



Chapter 28

Two steps away from the entrance, the merchant stopped. A contemptuous smile appeared on his face. After receiving the order, the samurai behind him raised his weapon and roared into the secret passage. It was empty, and I looked around and found no one.

Just as he was wondering if Gu Zhen and Qin Qingrong had fled the same way, they saw a pair of Central Plains men in black and white costumes stepping on the head of one of them and flying down from above the secret passage.

The two walked around behind them and quickly entered from the intersection, and immediately hijacked the merchant.

After landing, Qin Qingrong retreated behind Gu Zhen and Gu Zhen put his sword on the merchant's neck. He took the hostages and walked backwards to distance himself from the warriors in front of him. After stopping, he sneered at the merchant: " As the saying goes, capture the king first, you must know that if you want to kill me at this moment, you will not survive.

Say, where is Han Zhaocen? "

"Hahahaha." The merchant raised his head and laughed loudly when he heard the words, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "What does it matter that my life, which is as light as a feather, is taken away by you?

If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want, but today you two must die here. "

Scanning all the warriors in front of him for a week, the merchant opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "Don't worry about me, whoever can kill these two people today will definitely be rewarded!"

"trouble.

Then go to hell! "

The sword edge entered the throat and drew a bloody mouth. The merchant felt the pain, his pupils spread, a bloodstain overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he fell to the ground.

The blood on the sword surface dripped to the ground, mixed with the dust and was trampled and smoothed and stained on the soles of the shoes.The warriors at the entrance saw that the merchant was dead, and after receiving the final order, their murderous aura became more intense.

Gu Zhenlue calmed down and turned his head to Qin Qingrong and told Qin Qingrong: "I can still deal with it here, you go to the inner room to avoid it, and move quickly!"

Knowing that staying here would only drag Gu Zhen and distract him, Qin Qingrong nodded to Gu Zhen slightly and said, "Okay, then be careful."

When Qin Qingrong's figure disappeared into the darkness, Gu Zhen looked back at the warriors lined up in front of him, then cut a piece of cloth from his robe with his sword and wrapped it around his hand, he threw his sword and clenched his hands into a fist and looked at Everyone in front of them sneered and said: "Did you not understand what your master just meant?

He said that whoever can kill me will be rewarded heavily.

Therefore, if you are the general, you will be singled out, because only in this way can one person enjoy the rewards alone, otherwise the rewards for those who contribute and those who do not contribute are similar, why? "

All the warriors looked at each other after hearing the words, and their expressions gradually showed contempt and dissatisfaction with each other.

Seeing this, Gu Zhen laughed secretly that these warriors were indeed simple-minded and well-developed limbs, so he took advantage of the victory and continued to say: "Our Central Plains has always been a country of etiquette, and our attitude towards foreign friends has always been courteous.

So if you agree to single-handedly fight, this general will voluntarily give up his weapons and fight with you hand-to-hand, and you can do whatever you want.

The person who came with me is a weak person, so if you can kill me, it is even easier to kill him.

How about you, do you have the guts to give it a try? "

At that time, in the dark behind the booth, Qin Qingrong was grabbed by the neck from behind as soon as Qin Qingrong sneaked into the room. He glanced sideways and saw that the person was wearing an official uniform, so he probably guessed that it was Han Zhaocen.

The wings of the black gauze hat on his head swayed up and down in the air, and Han Zhaocen saw that Qin Qingrong's powerlessness could not pose any threat to him, so he let go of Qin Qingrong.

Holding on to the wall by his side, blushing and coughing fiercely, Qin Qingrong raised his eyes to look at Han Zhaocen, only to see that the eyes of this person in front of him were filled with despair.

Han Zhaocen sat back on the wooden chair paralyzed, staring at a table corner with a sad smile on his lips, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

There was still a tingling pain in her throat, Qin Qingrong managed to calm down and said in a hoarse voice: "Cough...you just won't kill me now.

I know that as long as Gu Zhen is dead and you are not threatened, you will immediately attack me.

But if Gu Zhen is not dead, if he sees that I am even slightly injured, he will definitely not let you go easily. "

"Yes, it's good to understand." Han Zhaocen turned his gaze to Qin Qingrong with an indifferent expression, "It seems that you are also a person who lives a transparent life, but you must know that sometimes it is not good for people to live too clearly."

The door opened a crack, Qin Qingrong ignored Han Zhaocen and turned to observe the movement outside the door.

"What you said makes sense, and I agree!"

A samurai took the lead to stand up and raised his head to respond to Gu Zhen. He raised the blunt knife in one hand and patted his chest with the other, and said, "This knife of mine once cut off the waist and abdomen of two people, since you have made a promise and are willing to give up using it." Sword, then don’t blame me for being rude.”

"So much nonsense." Gu Zhen's lips curled into a chuckle, "Your Excellency, just let the horse come here."

The warrior's eyes widened with anger when he was provoked, and then he raised his sword and approached Gu Zhen quickly while roaring.

Gu Zhen felt dazzled when he saw the warrior's body moving at a high speed. When the warrior was still a step away from him, he reached to the warrior's blade with his toes and stood on it, bowing his head and smiling slightly at the warrior.

The samurai below looked up at Gu Zhen in amazement. The hand holding the knife felt more and more heavily pressed down. The other hand also held the handle of the knife and came to help. Stagger the knife and raise it.

Because he swung his arms to both sides with too much force, he stood in a big character with his head upturned, his eyes reflected the figure of Gu Zhen turning over in the air, his white and slender hands covered with calluses Stretched toward his head, and then heard a click, he felt a sharp pain and rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

But with one move, the first challenger died just like that.

The rest of the warriors present stared in disbelief at the man lying on the ground, dying, and then raised their eyes to look at Gu Zhen, showing vigilance, not daring to look down upon him any longer.

"It seems that you are doing well."

Among the warriors, a pair of twin brothers stepped forward, one with a knife and the other with a stick. They looked at each other and then smiled sinisterly and said to Gu Zhen: "We brothers have always fought together and never separated. Two people come to challenge you, and they don't care whether you are convinced or not."

Gu Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at the two identical strong men in front of him. He spread his hands, he was noncommittal, "Since that's the case, what's the point of talking, you just need to do it."

"Hmph, Zhongyuan Xiaoxiao, your death is coming soon!"

I saw these two warriors attacking from both sides, the sword technique and the staff technique in their hands formed two opposing sides, making people feel that they are in a mirror image, and it is difficult to tell what is real and what is not.

Gu Zhen was in the middle of the attack with a calm expression, thinking that since the two of them chose to play two against one so shamelessly, then he would fight back against him in his own way.

Pushing out two silver needles from his sleeve, Gu Zhen pinpointed the point of frustration of the two, and before they stopped, the needle flew out and pierced their throats.

The toxin on the poisonous needle spread rapidly, and the necks of the two warriors turned blue and black, and the seven orifices bleed instantly.They fell to the ground limply and were full of unwillingness. They never thought that they would lose completely without even a chance to make a move.

Exhausting his last breath, one of the warriors glared fiercely at Gu Zhen and spat: "Despicable!"

Hearing this, Gu Zhen put his hand behind his back and shook his head with a provocative smile, "Don't say that, we are just each other."

The rest of the samurai saw the silver needle at the Adam's apple of the two lying on the ground, and then they realized that Gu Zhen had cheated, and suddenly realized in his mind. .Let's not fall into his tricks again!"

But as soon as this person finished speaking, the back of the head was hit by a poison dart.When he fell to the ground, a man in red, a man with one eye and a group of guards in black appeared behind him.

Fortunately, it wasn't until reinforcements arrived that Gu Zhen's clenched hands behind his back relaxed a little, and the cloth wrapped around his palms was slightly soaked with sweat.

His eyes turned to Leng Ji, Gu Zhen and his exchanged glances to indicate that this place would be handed over to them, then he picked up the long sword that had just been thrown on the ground, he turned and walked to the inner room to find Qin Qingrong.

Before Gu Zhen knocked on the door, the door opened a crack by itself, revealing half of Qin Qingrong's figure.

Noticing a red strangle mark on Qin Qingrong's neck, Gu Zhen stroked it with his fingers and frowned slightly, then turned his gaze to Han Zhaocen who was sitting slumped on the wooden chair.

The hand holding the sword hilt tightened subconsciously, a murderous look flashed across Gu Zhen's eyes, and he said coldly, "Did he do it?"

"I am fine."

Qin Qingrong took the initiative to hold Gu Zhen's hand. He hoped that Gu Zhen would calm down, "Since the situation has been settled, let's take him back to Tiju Mansion first."

Noticing that Gu Zhen's hands were sweating, Qin Qingrong looked at Gu Zhen's whole body worriedly, although he didn't see any injuries, he still asked cautiously: "Are you injured?

Why is my palm full of sweat? If you feel uncomfortable, just say it, don't bear it. "

"No injury." Gu Zhen looked at Qin Qingrong worried for him and was happy. He hugged the person in front of him tightly in his arms, buried his head in Qin Qingrong's shoulder and said softly: "The sweat in the palm of your hand is from being scared, this general Is he quite hopeless? Suddenly, he was particularly afraid of death.

I don't want to die, and I don't want you to die either.

This general has promised you that he will protect you. "

After hesitating for a while, Qin Qingrong's hand that stopped in mid-air finally caressed Gu Zhen's back, he took a deep breath and sighed: "You are very powerful, and your appearance just now is also very heroic.

Gu Zhen, I said that I am not afraid, because I believe in you. "

Sitting on the wooden chair, Han Zhaocen looked at the two embracing each other at the door and felt novelty. He frowned slightly and thought to himself when the relationship between the courtiers, Chinese and military ministers was so good.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Gu Zhen's murderous phoenix eyes were staring at him. Chen Linxiang immediately turned his face away and dared not look at the two of them again, and then secretly guessed that Gu Zhen had been rumored to be romantic. Qin Qingrong has hooked up, and the two are now in love.

Thinking of this, Han Zhaocen couldn't help but get excited, Han Zhaocen sighed coldly and laughed at himself, saying that he, a dying person, wants to do so much.


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