MTL - The Sword Dynasty-v8 Chapter 179 Complete

Changling is a bit confusing.

Those turrets that stand like giants collapsed in the middle of it, and even the newly renovated walls collapsed.

Emperor Yuanwu was in Guanzhong, and the main army of Daqin was fully chasing the army of Yan Qi’s retreat.

When Zhao Gao left the palace, he was only an unusual carriage. No power is now concerned about the actions of such a medical officer.

Except one person.

An equally ordinary carriage arrived at the carriage of Zhao Gao. In this carriage, the head of the supervisor of Supervisor Tian Shi was sitting.

In the carriage of an ordinary carriage, because of his existence, it is filled with an unspeakable dark atmosphere. It seems that there are countless invisible moss growing in the air.

“What do you want to do?” Chen Jian’s first question was very straightforward.

"When you leave Changling, can you ensure that no one knows, if not, don't follow me." Zhao Gao answered this sentence.

Chen Jian frowned and said: "Currently, Changling, very few people leave the Supervisor. I don't know, but the people of the Supervisor have left. Very few people will know. As for me, I will leave, no one will know. ""

Zhao Gao said very simply: "That will follow."

Chen Jianshou did not ask much. When he came out of Changling and walked along the road along the Weihe River in the countryside, Zhao Gaocai said: "Kill Zheng sleeve."

When the true element disappears in the body, all physical functions are weakened, including perception.

Zheng Shou’s perception has weakened a lot.

When she perceives the atmosphere of some practitioners, there are already footsteps that sound outside her bedroom.

The breath closest to her is familiar to her.

Her breathing started to be poor.

The whole world seems to be getting dark, and there seems to be moss growing between her chest and lungs.

The door disappeared easily.

Like weathering and decaying, it becomes flying dust.

Zheng sleeves sat up from the top, she looked at the head of the prison, and finally confirmed that it was not their own perception of the problem.

She was somewhat at a loss, because she never thought that the person who appeared here was actually the head of the Supervisor.

Chen Jianshou saw her first sight, and her heart also produced a violent shock.

He looked at the terrible wound on her face and looked at her discolored skin. He never thought that the tall mausoleum, who was on the top, would one day become like this.

Zhao Gao’s perception is even worse than Zheng’s sleeve, and his body has gradually become almost the same as ordinary people.

He followed up after Chen Jianjian locked the courtyard, but when he passed the well, he still smelled the blood and felt the bodies in the well.

Thinking about some of the messages that were passed along the way, he knew that the village that was destroyed was also related to Zheng Shou.

So what about your true family?

Was it inadvertently killed by people in Jiaodong County at the beginning.

Without any mercy, just like walking on the road, arbitrarily stepping on some ants.

"Is life really in your eyes, is it really so contemptuous?"

He went to the head of Chen Jian, and looked at the old hostess and asked.

Zheng sleeves looked at him and it took him a long time to think that this person seemed to be the medical officer who healed Hu Hai.

She didn't want to understand why the other party came to see him in front of Chen Jian, how could she say such a sentence.

"Who are you?" she couldn't help but ask.

"You should know me, but you didn't recognize me." Zhao Gao was facing her.

This act of salute he did countless times in front of her.

"It's you?"

Zheng sleeve finally remembered who he was, and his eyes began to be full of shock and incredible emotions.

Zhao Gao straightened his body.

He said slowly: "Now it is time for you to owe me."

The face of Zheng Sleeve became pale.

This moment she was angry, but in the next moment, she was because of fear.

She turned to look at Chen Jianshou, and suddenly she laughed. "Why are you? Is it because I have a hatred with you?"

"Because the night is cold."

Chen Jiansi was silent for a moment, then said: "At first it was because of her, and later because of the ink defending the city, because Huang Zhenwei because of myself."

"Rebellion! You all rebelled! The entire Changling rebelled, but I don't know." Zheng sleeve suddenly madly smiled.

Looking at the crazy woman who couldn't be together with the cold-hearted hostess, Chen Jian took a deep breath and said slowly: "You should be able to understand the feelings of Wang Mengmeng."

A bright sword lit up.

Zhao Gao pulled out the sword and stabbed her toward her.

He was incomparable to Zheng Shou in his past practice, but he was at least a strong practitioner and he was at least not injured.

Zheng Zheng, now, is difficult to stop his sword.

Especially at this time, Zheng sleeves, the heart is fluctuating wildly.

A slamming sound.

The sword pierced the abdomen of Zheng sleeve and stabbed the body of Zheng sleeves back.

Blood ran down the blood trough of the sword and rushed to Zhao Gao's hand, then dyed his half body.

Zheng sleeves screamed.

However, she could not die.

Because Zhao Gao didn't want her to die so easily, his sword avoided the key points in her body.

Zhao Gao’s left hand stretched out and grabbed Zheng’s throat.

Zheng sleeves screamed and screamed, and the body curled and twitched.

She is now like a dog.

There is no mercy in Zhao Gao’s eyes.

He thought of his family, who might have been killed like a dog.

And now he has to kill Zheng sleeves like a dog.

He pulled out the sword stabbed in Zheng sleeve and will fall again.

"Is Ding Ning helping you revenge? You don't want to help him?"

At this time, Zheng sleeve suddenly stopped struggling, madly laughed, and squeezed out the voice from the throat.

Zhao Gao stopped and he released the hand holding Zheng sleeve.

Zheng Shou’s eyes have been somewhat distracted, but her crazy smile has become more intense.

"I and Yuan Wu used some people he cares about to force him into Changling. You can also keep me not to die, and force Yuanwu to do something." Her voice was very clear at this time. "I want to see What does the Yuanwuhui do?"

Zhao Gao was silent.

He doesn't want to have a long night dream.

But he agreed with Zheng Shou’s request at this time, and he threw the sword in his hand.

"Since you still want to make sure that between you and Yuan Wang and Wang Jingmeng, you really chose the wrong one. Since you still want to despair on this world, then I will fulfill you."

He sneered and said this, then began to bandage the wound with Zheng sleeves.

He is now a medical officer himself.

He can ensure that Zheng sleeve will not die, but he can even ensure that Zheng sleeve can no longer be a practitioner.

He is even more certain that when Zheng sleeves really die, it will definitely be more painful than now.

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