Great General [Rebirth]

That night, the Criminal Department was extremely lively.Leaving aside the Habayashi Guards and Imperial Guards who came successively, Feng Jiajun and Zhao Jiajun also arrived one after another, blocking the gate and not letting anyone in.

General Zhao Yongde stopped Feng Buran with a wave of his hand: "Teacher, there are already enough people inside, if you go in again, I'm afraid the Ministry of Punishment will be bombed tonight. Let's wait here."

Feng Buran frowned, "If something happens, will you take care of it?"

Zhao Yongde smiled: "Don't worry, with Master Xiang and Jin Wuwei here, nothing will go wrong. Don't look at Master Xiang as usual, he is a person who protects the calf."

A strange look flashed in Feng Buran's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He and Zhao Yongde waited at the entrance of the criminal department.

For Zhao Yongxiu's appearance, Guo Xiangye was not surprised, but just glanced at Zhao Laosan lightly.

Zhao Laosan: "Cough. Then what, you have to fight faster, people are going to die."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Yongzhou in front became visibly anxious: "Fifth, Fifth Lord. I have to take this person away. If you don't let me, I'll have to offend you."

Liang Wandeng was helped up and stepped back.His gaze was fixed on the person standing in front of him, and a vicious smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yongxiu seemed to be thinking about something, then he raised his hand.The guard who came with him immediately came up and presented a long gun.Zhao Yongxiu held the spear in his hand and turned it around, stirring the air and making a dull sound.

Then he threw it away, and Zhao Yongzhou raised his hand to catch it. The heavy texture made him stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, it was indeed the elder brother's Chilongyan Spear.

He looked up at the person opposite him in surprise.

Zhao Yongxiu also took another silver spear from the guard at this time, look at the texture, it is by no means inferior to the Chilongyan spear.Rong Chang's face was calm and indifferent, and his slender eyes could not see what emotion he was feeling at the moment.

"As long as you beat me, I can promise you any request."

This familiar tone! ...Zhao Yongzhou's heart trembled, and then he clenched the gun in his hand, "You said that."

The next moment, the long-spear stabbed out, and Zhao Yongzhou's body turned quickly, stirring the air quickly with the long-spear, attacking like a dragon swimming in a whirlwind.

This move 'Swimming the Dragon Over the Sea' was his unique move. At that time, he was young and had a slender body. Standing in the pear blossom and peach blossom, he performed this move. It was very beautiful.

It's just that the night is dark at this moment, and Zhao Yongzhou is dressed in black armor again, his body is not as light and agile, but he is definitely agile.

A glimmer of appreciation flashed in Zhao Yongxiu's eyes, and he didn't go up to him, but stepped back.With such a swift and violent attack, only a fool would charge upwards.When he was cornered, Zhao Yongxiu turned sideways, with the silver spear in front of him.And Zhao Yongzhou's long-spear pierced three points into the wall.

"Not bad." Zhao Yongxiu glanced at the young man in front of him, and said two simple words with his thin lips.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Zhao Yongzhou raised his eyes and smiled, with a sly gleam in his eyes.

Out of habit, Zhao Yongxiu made a fleeting but very subtle facial expression: frowning slightly, but the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and there was a smile in his eyes.It seemed that he was very interested in the little brother's naughty tricks and encouraged him to continue.

Zhao Yongzhou's hand trembled suddenly, the Red Dragon Flame Spear could bend freely like a long whip in his hand, encircling Zhao Yongxiu in a circle around the city.

Zhao Yongxiu didn't know whether he was surprised or what, but he didn't react so quickly.And the next moment, Zhao Yongzhou's head had already hit him.

With a bang, the bones collided, and the clear and dull sound seemed to make everyone present feel the pain.

"Hey." Zhao Yongzhou shook his head, raised his leg and kicked his brother's crotch.

Zhao Yongxiu was shocked and confused by the collision, the figure of his brother in the past overlapped with the young man in front of him at this moment.Although he couldn't see the movement clearly, but he used his left hand to press down on his body, and it really caught the opponent's knee.

so far so good.Brat always likes to play like this, it's really disrespectful.

Before Zhao Yongxiu's fist with the right hand holding the spear came forward, Zhao Yongzhou grabbed the Chilongyan Spear, kicked the wall with both feet, and bounced out quickly.

Zhao Yongxiu shook his buzzing head, as if he saw the young man three feet away, smiling triumphantly.He took a closer look:

In the night, the young man in black armor just looked at him quietly, there seemed to be thousands of words sparkling in his big black eyes.

Zhao Yongxiu frowned, and the silver spear quickly attacked.

Seeing his brother approaching menacingly and with a bad look on his face, Zhao Yongzhou also turned serious and raised his gun to meet him.

Once admitted, Zhao Yongzhou is obviously not an opponent.

He was knocked down over and over again, but Zhao Yongxiu didn't stab him to death with a single shot. Instead, he waited for him to stand up slowly, and knocked him down again.

It's like playing around.

The look in Guo Xiangye's eyes changed again and again, and finally he sighed helplessly.Seeing Zhao Yongxiu violently beating and killing the young man, Master Xiang frowned, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

The heavens punished him and made him lose his beloved son 17 years ago. Yin and Yang were separated, and the white-haired man gave the black-haired man. Seventeen years later, his father and son couldn't recognize each other, and he watched their brothers kill each other, but he couldn't stop him.

Master Hollow's words echoed like thunder: Your son is a man who borrowed his life and acted against the heavens. This is a secret.If the secret is broken, he will have to pay back his borrowed life.

"Ugh!" Zhao Yongzhou fell to the ground again. His legs had been stabbed a lot, but they were not serious, but there were several vital points in his balance, which made him unable to balance his body and stand up.

The Red Dragon Flame Spear was thrown out of his hand this time, and it was a foot away.

Zhao Yongxiu: "If you give up, you won't be able to take this person with you."

Legs are numb.Zhao Yongzhou looked at the dark night sky and closed his eyes.

He seems to have given up.Zhao Yongxiu felt a little lost in his heart.

Liang Wandeng, who was hiding under the door, smiled contemptuously.

Hearing the constant heavy sighs of his father next to him, the third son of the Zhao family felt that the sky above his head was being pressed down layer by layer.However, it seems that Bai Fusheng has given up.

At this moment, the person in his arms suddenly trembled violently.The third child in the Zhao family thought it was Zhou Chen who was trembling seeing that Bai Fusheng was about to give up on him after losing. He lowered his head and saw Zhou Chen's eyes widened and his mouth opened and closed: "No..."

"Stop! Don't!" The Prime Minister's voice was next to his ears.

The third child of the Zhao family looked up, but saw that Bai Fusheng, who was lying on the ground, had a sickle moon scimitar in his hand at some point. Light.

He only saw it clearly for a moment, because the next moment, Bai Fusheng had already stabbed his thigh with a knife.

"Huh." Zhao Yongzhou let out a heavy breath, and there was a sharp pain in the thigh joint, and then, the whole leg was in severe pain.

"!..." He pulled out the knife violently, then quickly turned over a few times, picked up the long-spear and turned over.Looking at Zhao Yongxiu, the black eyes are full of tenacity.

Zhao Yongxiu was also shocked. At the same time, the moment the young man stabbed the knife into his body, he felt the pain with empathy.

Zhao Yongzhou walked over step by step, the blood on his legs could not be seen because of the night, and because he was wearing black clothes.

However, with every step he took, there were dark bloodstains under his feet.

In the eyes of the Zhao family present, it was shocking.

The Prime Minister of the State burst into tears: "God, take my life away! It's my fault!"

Zhao Laosan looked at his father in astonishment, completely unable to understand why the old man suddenly said such a heart-piercing sentence.

Zhao Yongxiu's eyes widened, and he looked at Guo Xiangye with disbelief in his eyes.He shook his head slightly, "No..."

The Prime Minister of the State shook his head, and his hands that were leaning on crutches couldn't help shaking: "Old Five, you just... think of it as accumulating some virtue for your brother."

The tip of the Red Dragon Flame Spear had already touched his chest, Zhao Yongxiu turned his head and looked at the young man opposite.For a moment it was unclear whether it was a dream or reality.

The long-gun in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, "Okay, you win, you win..."

Zhao Yongxiu didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he lowered his head and let out a strange laugh from his throat.It was very strange, but in front of this blood-stained criminal prison, in this night, it only made people feel extraordinarily bleak.

Zhao Yongzhou's voice was bitter and low: "Thank you, Fifth Master."

The Prime Minister of the State tremblingly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, tremblingly about to hand it to the young man who walked over step by step.

In fact, the knife didn't pierce too deep, Zhao Yongzhou was careful, the wind and rain on the battlefield for so many years, this is actually within his tolerance.Pain is the best medicine for waking up.

After receiving the handkerchief handed over by the old man, Zhao Yongzhou was a little apprehensive, he looked at his thighs, the white handkerchief was obviously not enough.It was the Jinwu Guard at the side who cut off half of his cloak with his sword, bent down and quickly bandaged him.

Zhou Chen, who had been holding his breath for half a breath, finally passed out at this moment.

The third child of the Zhao family: "Hey! Don't die, you!"

Zhao Yongzhou: "Hurry up, send him to the White House."

With the help of Jin Wuwei, Zhao Yongzhou led Zhou Chen out quickly.

"Father, the person was saved, let's go back." Zhao Laosan glanced at the distraught Zhao Yongxiu, walked to the crying Guo Xiangye and said.

The Prime Minister of the State nodded, and got into the sedan chair, sighing heavily that even people outside could hear.

Everyone left, leaving only Zhao Yongxiu standing in front of the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. He lowered his head and kept looking at the bloodstains on the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

Liang Wandeng looked at the cold back, his eyes became very cold.

He also said that as soon as Zhao Yongzhou left the Ministry of Punishment, he saw a bright torch at the door, and the two armies confronted each other.

"Brother?..." Zhao Yongzhou yelled, then looked at Feng Buran again, and immediately averted his eyes.

Zhao Yongde laughed, "I said it's nothing wrong. No, everyone has come out."

Zhao Yongzhou threw the Red Dragon Flame Spear he was leaning on to Zhao Yongde who was on the horse, "Thank you, brother."

"Go back quickly." Zhao Yongde said with a smile.

"Please help me carry him to the carriage over there." Zhao Yongzhou said in a low voice to the Jin Wuwei beside him, pointing to a carriage in front of Feng Jiajun.It turned out that Ruan Yan had already made preparations. After Jin Wuwei carried him over, he turned around, bowed his head slightly, and left directly.

Enduring the injury on his leg, Zhao Yongzhou awkwardly walked to Feng Buran's side, and opened his mouth to speak.

Feng Buran: "Go and sit in the carriage."

"..." Zhao Yongzhou closed his mouth, pushed away Ruan Yan's hand that was about to come to help, and limped into the carriage.Ruan Yan was driving the carriage.

Feng Buran: "General Zhao, goodbye."

The horse turned around.

Looking at the back of the Feng family's army leaving in a mighty manner, Zhao Yongde sighed slowly.Seeing his father's sedan chair coming out of it, Zhao Yongde quickly got off his horse.

The heavy breathing of Master Guoxiang could be heard through the curtain.

Zhao Yongde was startled and shouted, "Father, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Go home."