Chapter 276:
The winter of the 40th year of becoming a saint was particularly cold. The world was shrouded in flying snow, and everything in sight was filled with chilling intent.
In the past few days, many elderly people have died on this cold ground, or they stayed in front of Weiyang Palace, or under the Bing Ge who was buried in Yangzhou City, or burned in Yinping City In that shine fire, he could no longer see the beautiful pictures when melting the ice in the next year.
This is destined to be a winter recorded by the historian.
The boss stood by the river with his hands behind his hands, thinking about the distant future.
I don't know how long it took, but his eyes were no longer boundless and he looked towards the future.
At the beginning of the day after snow, the once turbulent river no longer flows and is frozen by the cold.
The blue ice surface is embellished by the snowflakes.
From time to time, the wind blows, and countless falling snow floats up, like tassels, traveling with the cold winter wind.
The picture is extremely magnificent.
The boss looked at this scene and remained silent, wondering if there would ever be another scene of spring flowers blooming in his eyes?
The wind kept blowing, but what couldn't be blown away was the smell emanating from his body.
This smell seemed to come from the inevitable result of the decay of some living things. It had a light but real fishy smell, which was easily reminiscent of the pieces of meat that were thrown into the abandoned ice cave.
The strong man who came to the master of the Lord seemed to be able to perceive this rotten breath. There was no change in his expression, and he should do what he should do.
So the boss no longer only heard the wind in his ears, he could hear things about Gu Zhuo.
"Seven days ago, outside Changyuan City, the Demon Lord killed another thirty-six people. Among them was a person from the Chaosheng Shrine's Wushou Realm. This person should not be inferior to Yuan Yonghuai."
"In the evening of five days ago, the magic master was exposed in the east, and the Taishou led the soldiers and the local sectarian practitioners to intercept. Because the magic master's clothes are no longer clean, the blood is broken. "
"In the early morning of the fourth day, the five hundred cavalry heard the news of the news, and happened to meet with the magic owner. This is not exaggerated, but he really only comes out. "
"The day before yesterday, Luo Xingzong and Tao Zhishan abandoned their former suspects and went to work together. They hid in the Dongping Lake in the Dongping Lake to kill the demon Lord. As a result, no one was born after the break. The only thing worth noting is ... he changed a black gown, the reason is not yet found. "
"According to your inference, the Demon Lord will arrive in Jilu today and continue eastward. If he decides to go forward without changing lanes, there will be a larger siege waiting for him in the city. If he goes around the city, There will be three thousand black armor heavy cavalry from the Zhenbei Army waiting for him.”
"Including General Yuan Yonghuai, a total of four people from the Unsullied Realm died in the hands of the Demon Lord in the past few days, and seventeen people from the Guiyi Realm. The dead have not yet been completely counted, but they were probably in Qianyi."
The strong man of the Sky patrol was standing beside the master, bowing his head very respectfully, and seriously revealed the detailed information after repeated confirmation.
As the time in the words slowly approached today, the body of the heavens who have seen the wind and waves has gradually become stiff, the sound began to tremble, and fear overflows the words.
Of course he knew that the Demon Lord was an extremely terrifying existence, and there was a whole bookshelf of files in the Tianxuan Department recording relevant matters. However, he was born after the decisive battle in Xuandu, and he had never witnessed with his own eyes the reality that made people a hundred years ago fearful.
Even if the morning and faint bell sounded again, it almost destroyed the half of the gods, but after all, it was a miracle from Daimen Zhibao, not Gu Yan himself, so he had sufficient reasons in the past. The demon master can be defeated.
And as a big shot in the Tianxian Division, he can be sure that the opponent's current state is not even at the level of Guiyi, so... why can he kill people like this? !
Is this a fact?
Is it possible to be nonsense of greedy people who are afraid of death?
How could this be true!
"Nature is all true."
The owner seemed to be able to see through the thoughts of his subordinates, and said indifferently: "If you can't even do it, then he is not him."
The subordinate woke up and was at a loss.
The boss said calmly: "But he is a human being."
The subordinate asked blankly: "Is he a human?"
"That will make you tired."
"Killing him as he goes along is indeed a very cool and arrogant thing to do, so let's just continue to let him be cool and arrogant."
The owner said: "Not long ago, Lin Bangyi said in the royal study room. That sentence was a good man, so the mother -in -law was very curious about what kind of decision would this good person make today. "
The subordinates opened their eyes widely, thinking a lot in this moment, but dare not speak.
"Just as you think, as long as the Demon Lord is willing to continue killing people, we will continue to send people over to kill him."
The owner looked back at the eyes of the ice, and said indifferently: "People who once chose to stand in front of Weiyang Palace needed an opportunity to wash their sins with blood. Otherwise, it would be difficult for these people to have the forgiveness of His Majesty, isn't it? "
The big shot of the Sky Patrol Division didn't know what to say.
After a moment of silence, he said in a difficult voice: "Can we really kill the Demon Lord?"
"Of course you can."
The lord's voice is like Chang Pinghe: "The gap between me and me is not made up for those means."
A very reasonable sentence that sounds very convincing.
However, a question inevitably came to his mind.
—— Then why are you still unwilling to shoot until now? Why do you ignore the ridiculous arrangements of those Zongmen and the family's insects in the city of Jicheng?
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In Jiluo City, the long street looks like normal.
The excitement still exists, and there is no different color on the pedestrian.
Only when you look into the most inconspicuous corners and find those practitioners hiding in the shadows do you realize that all this peace and joy are illusions.
These practitioners come from various ancestors and families, and there are many of them, so they are the real strong in the eyes of the world.
However, whether it is the so -called strong or the stronger, the expression is extremely dignified at this moment, because they have never seen a arrogant and horrible peerless head like Gu Yan.
Even Yingxu had never killed anyone like this.
Everyone's eyes are on that restaurant.
Gu Yan was there, sitting on the window, and only a cup of tea in front of him.
Guan Xingu was sitting opposite him, his eyes were extremely complicated, and said, "It's just the two sides of Wangjing and Yangzhou City a few years ago. I didn't expect you to remember me until today."
Gu Zhuo said: "Maybe I won't remember it in a few days."
Guan Xingu was stunned for a moment, then a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he laughed at himself and said: "You really don't have to remember a dead person."
Gu Yan was silent for a moment, and did not tell him the truth in his words. He drank the tea.
Guan Xingu sighed deeply in his heart, and then said: "Abbott won this opportunity for me to meet you, not to poison this cup of tea, but to hope that you can be compassionate."
Gu Zhuo asked: "Compassion?"
I don't know when, the restaurant is dead.
It has nothing to do with people going to the building.
On the contrary, there are no ordinary people standing here.
The expressions of these ordinary people are extremely complicated. They are greedy curiosity, throbbing fear, and weak anger. Their nervous eyes were visible that the thick clothes could not hide the tremor of their bodies, but after all, no one chose to leave, so she put the anger's eyes on Gu Yan's body and silent.
The people are all the people.
They are all people with the same anger.
This silent world is burning intangible because of Gu Yan.
Gu Yan understood, and looked at Guan Xingu and said, "Can't you die a few days ago, the family members of those people in my hands have been sent here?"
Guan Xingu remained silent.
Gu Zhuo was a little emotional.
The next moment, a exciting voice sounded in the silent crowd, deafening.
"We are standing here not for revenge, but to protect our home, to stop you, the devil, from massacring the city, and to kill you, the devil who does all evil!"
As soon as the words fell, people's anger suddenly burst out, turning into a real storm.
The same words began to sound, and the chaotic sound gradually overlapted, and it became more and more neat.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
It’s like a rumble of thunder rising from the earth!
The restaurant was shaking, and dust was falling from the beams.
The long street is like the sea, and the stormy is stormy.
Gu Yan listened to the shout from all directions, and suddenly said: "Yuanyu Temple is really good."
Guan Xin was puzzled.
Those powerful men from aristocratic families and sects who hid among the crowd and used various means to arouse the anger of the people were puzzled.
The prefect who stood further away and watched this scene was helpless and puzzled.
"It comes out of the silt but remains unstained."
Gu Zhuo was a little impressed and said: "This is an extremely difficult thing."
Guan Xingu lowered his head, extremely ashamed.
Gu Yan no longer say more.
Things are very clear.
In order to atone for their sins, the aristocratic families and sects that have been operating around Jilu for hundreds of years came up with this method out of cold and cold-blooded rational thinking. Because they found that Gu Zhuo had never killed unnecessary people in previous battles, so they It was decided to use certain means to let the people come forward in person.
If Gu Zhuo is still unwilling to kill people at will, he will be extremely hindered in the next battle.
If he no longer insists on his own way and starts killing without any scruples, to those who want to kill him... it will never matter, right?
Guan Xingu raised his head and said with a trembling voice: "You shouldn't enter the city today."
After the bell rang, Gu Zhuo's mood became weaker and weaker, and even the girl's hug could not warm him.
However, when he heard this sentence, he really gave birth to a wave of silence and turned into a ridicule.
He asked carefully: "Why don't you do this?"
Guan Xingu has nothing to say.
Gu Zhuo stood up.
At this moment, the whole world went silent.
Those brave people were starting to be afraid, and they wanted to retreat subconsciously, and then found that the road behind him seemed to be blocked by some powerful power. He had become a river over the river, and he never regretted it.
So the more strong curse broke out from the people's mouth, full of madness that was excited in panic, which was shocking.
As Lin Bangyi said, Gu Yan didn't like killing.
No matter in his previous life or in this life, he doesn't like killing people.
So in the spring of last year, he did not kill Deqiu Si in Wangjing City. This is not the culprit.
So when the bell sounded on the winter solstice, he did not let the people on the earth and the buildings become flying ash.
Therefore, in Yinping City, he only killed generals and soldiers who refused to regret their death.
So in these days, he never killed anyone who stopped in front of him.
All these killings are the result of different ways and inconsistencies.
With hobbies and coldness and killing and pleasure and happiness ... there is no even a little bit.
Until today, until this moment.
For the first time, Gu Yan gave birth to the desire to kill.
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The prefect of Jiluo stood on the city gate tower, watching the crowds of people on the long street from a long distance, his brows furrowed.
The palace master of the Chaosheng Shrine was standing side by side with him, surrounded by the deputy mountain master of Taozhi Mountain, the leader of the Luo Xing Sect, and the elders from several aristocratic families in Jiluo City.
These people clearly stood up and saw the indifferent chills in the eyes. They knew why the once peerless strong man was angry, but he did not have any emotions about guilty and timidity.
"Your Excellency, there is no need to feel guilty for this. No matter what, it is the Demon Lord who kills people, not us."
The owner of the Chaosheng Palace said: "I can guarantee you that all this is worth it now, and the demon master will die today."
The prefect remained silent, thinking that the main reason for his obsession was that if he could die in Jilu City, he would definitely join the cabinet and even be expected to directly sit on the position of prime minister. His brows subconsciously opened a little, and then tightened them as quickly as possible. When I got up, I was still worried.
The deputy owner of Tao Zhishan took the words and said, "This is a necessary sacrifice, and after the master learned of this, did he not oppose it? Then it means that the master agrees with this decision."
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The rhythm said, "If Gu Yan continues to do east, Changleyu is likely to not be silent. This is the result of the upper and lower part of the court or the whole world. This matter has to be done. "
Similar sounds sounded one after another, and every word in the words was filled with reasonable sense. It was in the most vivid contrast with the crazy formation on the long street, which made the city gate be renewed in the city gate.
Under the protection of this tranquility, the high-ranking big shots looked at the chaos and allowed the pre-arranged attacks to break out in time.
Calling it an attack is actually a bit reluctant.
Because it was just a thrown butcher's knife, coming from the hands of a man who didn't look like a butcher at all, but how could the people at that time notice the difference?
The butcher's knife failed to land on Gu Zhuo's body and was blocked by the barrier of the real energy released.
clang.
Gu Yi's five fingers were loosened, holding this handle that sold a few two dollars, and walked forward.
(End of chapter)