Offend anyone, if you are willing to say your master's name now, I will let you die quickly. "

"Anyang Family, you'd better think clearly. Now the chips are in my hands. Hand over the Anyang Family's token in your hand. I'll let you all go, otherwise..." The leader said with a sinister smile and shook his head. The little guy in his arms, "You probably don't want this cute little thing to get hurt. I heard that this is your son. He looks really cute. You probably don't want to watch him fall into a pulp."

Yuan Zhuo heard the familiar sound of the shaking bells, and panicked for no reason, but he was not some mindless brat, in this case, these mysterious people who murdered without blinking an eye would not hand over things to him because of him. Let them go, he understands the truth that the grass will not be eradicated but the spring breeze will blow and regenerate. He doesn't believe that those masterminds behind the scenes of the men in black will not understand this truth...

13. Death...

The moon is hiding in the clouds, the pitch-black night sky has no stars, and the entire barracks is dead silent. The general is walking in the barracks wearing single clothes with a gloomy face. I don’t know what is making him restless. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. , the candles in the room flickered as he walked.

Outside Lingnan City, in the woods of Sanlipo, a pile of firewood illuminated the entire open space. Yuan Zhuo was surrounded by a group of people in a semicircle. The scene seemed to be one-sided, but Yuan Zhuo, who was holding a sword, did not show any panic at all. , Yuan Qian and the others were all tapped on their acupuncture points, their eyes were so anxious that their eyes were on fire, but they couldn't make any sound...

Yuan Zhuo thought twice, and said: "Okay, I agree to your request, I can give you the token, but he is not in my hands now, I can take you to get it, but let my son go first."

The leader sneered, "Don't be a villain in the head of Anyang, how can you not carry that kind of thing with you, just hand it over, I don't want to do something that will tear your face."

"So you know that I'm kidding you. Since you're so smart, do you know what the master is going to do next?"

"The head of Anyang really embarrasses the villain, how can you guess through your small thoughts," the leader said with a snicker, and handed the baby in his arms to another man in black next to him, "I heard that Anyang Each generation of the head of the family, in addition to taking over the Anyang family's property, also has the world's number one hidden weapon, the spiritual thorn. The villain is not talented, and I really want to see it, but the head of Anyang has been blind for more than ten years, and this spiritual thorn has probably been lost. Alright."

"You are really right. With me, you really don't see much. No one in the world knows that this generation of Anyang's head is a crooked and blind waste. Anything is in my hands. It doesn't have much power anymore, but if you want to make a move, I can accompany you." Yuan Zhuo raised his head, showing arrogance on his face, and gestured to Yuan Qian and the others who had been staring at him, and moved his cuff lightly. He held something in his hand, and when the leader was about to speak, he threw the thing in his hand into the fire, and the flames of the firewood rose three feet, everyone in the cave couldn't open their eyes, Yuan Zhuo took advantage of the situation Squatting down and grabbing a handful of stones, he threw them at Yuan Qian and the others who were being controlled. He stood up and covered his face with his hands, jumped out from above the fire wall, and stood in front of the fire, clenched his hands and used his internal force to grasp the two stones stuck into his shoulders. The silver needles were forced out of the body, one missed, and the other hit the forehead of another man in black, and flew out from the back of the man's head after sinking in. Yuan Zhuo's wrist trembled, and the long sword in his hand There was another long howl, the sound was harsher than before, like a real dragon howl.

Yuan Zhuo held the sword in his right hand, held a few spirit thorns in his left hand, threw them across the air, and shot at a group of black-clothed men. At the same time as the screams sounded, Yuan Zhuo flew forward and pointed his sword at the leader, aiming at the neck .

The leader was blinded by the sudden fire a few seconds ago, but his ears could still be used. He drew out the saber beside him and blocked Yuan Zhuo's soft sword, but he didn't expect that the sword edge would meet his long sword. After the knife resisted, it bent inward, leaving a deep scratch on his face. The leader roared and swung the knife towards Yuan Zhuo. Yuan Zhuo took a few steps back and led the leader off the horse. Back, the two fought in front of the fire.

Yuan Qian and the others were unlocked by Yuan Zhuo. After receiving Yuan Zhuo's gesture, they closed their eyes when Yuan Zhuo threw out the medicine powder. Before the man in black's vision recovered, they got out of control and had sex with the man in black. After fighting, Yuan Qian snatched back his personal weapon, which was less than a foot long, ghost killer. After a few shifts, he cut the throats of the two men in black who had no power to parry. The blue Confucian shirt His face was stained with a dazzling bright red, but Yuan Qian did not stop, and it was still a killer move to make another move.

It is said that Yuan Qian is a doctor, and he should not be so hostile when he saves people's lives on weekdays, but honest people sometimes get angry. Qian originally had the strength to fight, but several other people were arrested, and the two children also fell into their hands, and they used this as a threat. Yuan Qian held Qing'er in his arms at the time. He could escape, but he suddenly remembered Yuan Zhuo's words. At the moment Yuan Qian hesitated, someone took advantage of the opportunity and hit the shoulder point. At this time, he regained his freedom. If he didn't let this bad breath out, he would be suffocated for a lifetime.

Between you and me, Yuan Zhuo's sleeve was cut open, and something wetted the black cloth, but Yuan Zhuo's opponent was injured more seriously, at least he was hit by Yuan Zhuo's soft and boneless spirit snake No less than twenty sword strikes, and the black night clothes on his body are riddled with holes. Every move of Yuan Zhuo seems to be extremely precise, every wound hurts a blood vessel, it seems that it is a light stroke, but the blood gushing out is far away. Far beyond imagination.

The movement of the man in black began to become difficult, and every time he moved, the ground would be sprinkled with a layer of brilliant colors, which was shocking.

After a long while, there was a scream of weapons colliding, and Yuan Zhuo and the leader separated. Yuan Zhuo still had time to spare, he lost his hidden weapons a few times, and there were only a few people left under him, and the others couldn't stand up anymore, and the three children were also snatched back by Yuan Qian and others, the battle situation was already one-sided No, he didn't even have any chips.

Fighting a hundred moves, the black-clothed leader already knew that he was no match for Anyang Yuanzhuo, the so-called waste in the legend. Reason told him that he should leave, but Yuan Zhuo had already angered him, his eyes were bloodshot, and his arms were trembling uncontrollably because of excessive blood loss. , the hand holding the knife has bulging veins, even if he fights to the death, he will have to pay the price for the person in front of him.

"Are you still fighting?" Yuan Zhuo sneered, looked at the black-clothed leader and said proudly: "Your Excellency is a master, and with someone like you at your disposal, the master behind you, I, Anyang Yuan Zhuo, can't afford to offend. I can save your life today, so let’s let it go."

"I accept the kindness of the head of Anyang, but I don't accept it," the leader in black looked at Yuan Zhuo and gritted his teeth. He obviously regarded Yuan Zhuo's kindness as a humiliation, roared, and swung his knife to stir up the fire on the ground. The firewood was thrown at Yuan Zhuo, and with lightning speed, he rushed towards the four monsters who were injured by the knife and were holding three children.

Yuan Zhuo dodged the burning firewood and watched the black-clothed leader rushing towards the monster. Yuan Zhuo wanted to step forward to block it, but suddenly there was a blur in front of his eyes. The flames in front of him became unreal. Stand still, open your eyes and start seeing light, dark, black and white alternately, Yuan Zhuo knew that it was his time limit.

Faced with such a change, even Yuan Zhuo could not help losing his mind. At this moment, Yuan Zhuo heard Mei's painful groan and other people's screams. Yuan Zhuo raised his head to look, but his eyes could only disturb him at this moment. , what he saw were all intermittent fragments, Yuan Zhuo could only close his eyes and use his keen sense of hearing trained in his early years to distinguish...

Yuan Zhuo heard the special crisp ringing of the bell, the heart-piercing cry of the baby and the sound of the wind, and the baby was thrown into the air. With a roar that broke the air, Yuan Zhuo took the baby into his arms, opened his eyes and saw a scene that he will never forget in this life, a hideous knife mark across the baby's powder-carved face, blood stained red The baby's entire face was beyond recognition, and the original beauty could not be seen, and the swaddle was stained with blood in a different color...

14. A catastrophe from heaven...

Yuan Zhuo's trembling hands touched the baby's face, it was still warm, and it was still the same as before, maybe he was still alive, Yuan Zhuo held his luck and reached for the baby's nose, that little bit of luck was ruthlessly crushed ...

Tears fell on the child's face, washed away some blood, but more blood gushed out to occupy that piece of pure land, which made Yuan Zhuo's heart hurt more thoroughly.

Yuan Zhuo's heart seemed to stop beating at this moment, the blood flowed backwards, a mouthful of reverse blood spit out from his mouth, a sharp knife pierced through the abdomen from behind, and the exposed tip of the knife was dripping with blood, Yuan Zhuo seemed to have heard someone's words Screaming, with a devilish smile behind him, Yuan Zhuo squinted his eyes, used his internal force to force the knife out of his body, and hit the devil behind him, Yuan Zhuo turned around and kicked the soft sword that fell on the ground before, The soft sword ran towards the devil with Long Xiao, the point of the sword pierced straight into the devil's throat, nailing the devil to a tree, Yuan Zhuo's world turned dark red, he roared from his arms He took out a hidden weapon from his pocket and threw it at the living person who was still alive on the ground, every needle was pierced between the eyebrows.

Yuan Qian looked at Yuan Zhuo going crazy, looking at the lifeless Qing'er in his arms, Yuan Qian froze in place, time seemed to be at this moment

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