The capital city, the bottom of the Jinyiwei Zhaozhuo, the water prison

Two huge cages are placed side by side in the center, which is the place where the most vicious criminals are imprisoned. In the cage, the two people are firmly tied to the cross. The blood-stained mattresses, the arms locked by iron buckles and the thick chains passing through the pipa bones all show the horror of the imperial prison at all times.

Jia Jingzhong, the eunuch in charge of the Sili Supervisor, stood quietly in the stand opposite him. He took a deep breath, letting the rotten and sour smell fill his chest and abdomen. A trace of blood appeared in his eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on his mouth.

Although his life is extremely luxurious now, he will never forget the incident when he was sent to the imperial prison by the Jinyiwei. Today he will destroy the Jinyiwei, a bloody organization that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

"Xuanwu!" Jia Jingzhong lifted his sleeves, squinted his eyes and stared at the Suzaku and White Tiger in the cage below, and slowly shouted.

A faint sound of footsteps slowly came...

"Welcome to Commander Xuanwu!" The guard of the Jinyiwei below immediately clasped his fists and shouted.

Zhuque suddenly looked up, looked at Xuanwu, whose face slowly appeared from the shadow in disbelief, and shouted in grief and anger: "Xuanwu? Xuanwu! You beast!" His voice was filled with anger, hesitation, incredible and deeply hatred.

Jia Jingzhong's eyes were full of playfulness. He loved this scene to death. The twisted hatred, roar and despair between betrayal and brotherhood made him feel perverted pleasure every time he saw it. He looked at the white tiger with his eyes closed and his face calm, and then looked at Zhuque, who was furious and screaming and struggling. His eyes turned, and he stretched out a finger and gently pointed Zhuque and said, "Let him out!"

"Bang" the big iron door of the cage was opened by the mechanism, and the iron handcuffs on Zhuque's hands naturally fell off.

"Xuanwu, since they are obsessed with it," Jia Jingzhong took out a snow-white handkerchief from his cuff, gently covered it on his mouth and nose, and said softly: "Then kill them!"

Xuanwu's body and mind were shocked, and after a while, he turned to Zhuque and walked over step by step. He knew that since the moment he was loyal to Jia Jingzhong, he had no way out. Advance may lead to life, but retreat will definitely lead to death!

There were already guards on the side who stepped forward, pulled out their swords, and hit the bottom of the handle with inch strength, causing the Xiuchun sword to fly into the cage quickly and nailed to the side of Zhuque's face.

Zhuque pulled out the embroidered sword, and the blade flew across his cheek. A small wound slowly flowed out a few drops of blood. Zhuque's tongue hooked, and scarlet blood was swept into his mouth. He stared at Xuanwu tightly, and unforgettable hatred burst out in his eyes. He opened his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth stained by blood, and said in a low voice: "I want to kill you!"

In an instant, the wounded body of Vermilion Bird emitted the aura of an ancient ferocious beast, cold and gloomy.

Xuanwu stood quietly, pulled out the sword from his waist bit by bit, looked up at Jia Jingzhong with a strange smile on his face, and stepped forward.

"ah-!"

Zhuque shouted loudly, gathered all his strength to rush towards Xuanwu. He swung Xiuchun Knife a sword, and slashed Huashan with one move and took Xuanwu's head straight. Xuanwu's upper body did not move, and he drew a small step horizontally under his feet, just passing Zhuque's knife.

Zhuque slashed the sky with one sword, and his body turned slightly and then another sword. Xuanwu took another step back to avoid it. Zhuque slammed with fierce momentum and slashed out one by one, and the sword was as fast as a knife. Xuanwu never fought back, but just retreated step by step.

Jia Jingzhong sighed leisurely and said, "But when people reach the light of your success, they will forget the darkness of your means." He has mastered his ability to observe words and expressions since childhood. Of course, he could see Xuanwu's hesitation. Now he just gently pushed Xuanwu on the edge of the cliff, so that he could use it for him.

Xuanwu's mind was touched and he was a little lost. Of course, Zhuque would not miss such an opportunity. Although he knew very well that all this was caused by the old eunuch Jia Jingzhong, he hated Xuanwu even more. Betrayal is often unforgivable!

"Ahhhh!" Zhuque rushed over again, and the chains on the pipa bones connected to the big roller behind him had already torn the shoulders of Zhuque's shoulders into a bloody state, but he didn't care. He just wanted to kill Xuanwu, Yi or die quickly!

Xuanwu's eyes were certain, and he suddenly swung his sword and slashed it. The two swords intersected and burst out a series of sparks. Xuanwu leaned forward suddenly, stomped his legs on the ground, and his whole body slid forward quickly.

Zhuque cut the air with a knife, and Xuanwu had already invaded his back. His left hand suddenly grabbed the chain and pulled it back. Zhuque was unstable in the center and was suddenly pulled by huge force, and he flew back.

Xuanwu held the knife in both hands, and the eyes were full of madness. He stepped forward towards the Zhuque who was flying backwards and slashed at the back of his neck.

"Boom! Smack!"

Zhuque's body hit the ground hard, and a burst of passionate blood came out, rushing the broken head high and falling from a distance. Xuanwu looked at the hideous face on Zhuque's head that was still trying to choose someone, and froze as if he was trapped in an ice cellar for a moment.

"Okay, okay!" Jia Jingzhong cheered repeatedly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "It really did not disappoint our family's expectations for you. Come, let the white tiger come out too!" One can make him fall off a cliff, and two can make him fall into the abyss.

"Bang" the iron handcuffs in the Baihu cell also fell.

The White Tiger, who had been silent, still said no words. Without realizing the opening of the iron handcuff gate, his hands were still pressed on the cross as before.

Xuanwu's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of anger appeared on his face when he cracked the corners of his mouth. He kicked the Xiuchun Sword on the ground wrongly, and the blade instantly turned into a rainbow and took the white tiger's forehead.

"Bang!"

The white tiger's eyes were still not opened, but he easily grabbed the attacking blade. He opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the knife in his hand without any focus, silently.

Xuanwu's heart thumped. He was far from Tingfeng's ability to transform. He was originally despised by this usually taciturn white tiger, and he suddenly became afraid of this contemptuous heart.

The white tiger suddenly roared, held the knife with both hands and cut off the chain that passed through the pipa bones towards him. He suddenly stepped forward and raised the knife and slashed at Xuanwu.

Xuanwu hid sideways and slashed under Baihu's ribs with a backhand. However, Baihu seemed to have stepped forward and slashed him directly. Xuanwu was shocked and hurriedly stepped back. Baihu hurriedly rushed forward and chased after him, slashing two iron rods that fixed the main pillar in the air. Xuanwu saw the flaw and slashed into Baihu's arm. Baihu instead stepped forward and slashed hard on Xuanwu's arm.

Xuanwu was hit by two consecutive blows and did not dare to attack easily. He took a few steps and jumped out of the battle circle. He looked at the crazy person in surprise.

"Ah!" Baihu ignored Xuanwu and directly yelled and cut off the other two iron rods. He used all his strength in Xuanwu's sight, and a mountain-to-mounted support hit the main pillar hard.

A wooden stake could not bear the Baihu's full strength to stick to the mountain. The main pillar instantly made a painful moan, and the upper part tilted and collapsed directly.

"Bangk!" A wooden stake that was more than ten meters high hit hard on the opposite stand. This heavy blow was no less than a siege hammer. The wooden stand did not even have a trace of resistance. It instantly collapsed and collapsed into rags. The ghost crying and wolf howling on the stands fell heavily with most of the guards.

Jia Jingzhong changed color instantly and retreated in panic.

Seeing that the plan was successful, Baihu didn't dare to neglect it. He flew on the main pillar that had turned into a single-plank bridge and rushed towards Jia Jingzhong. The loud shouting sounded like a long time, as if he wanted to use all the last power in his life.

Baihu's target was not Xuanwu, but it was not from the beginning. Although he was born with a big and round waist, he could still understand some things. Xuanwu's betrayal made him feel sad and angry and wanted to kill him. But then again, the master messenger behind the scenes laughed and bent over after the consequences of the brothers' slaying each other. So from the moment he knew Jia Jingzhong, his purpose was Jia Jingzhong, whether it was for the revenge of the brothers of the Jinyiwei, or for the last attempt to save the country.

The purpose is now in front of him. The white tiger could almost smell the smell of urine made by the old eunuch. The rapid secretion of adrenaline made him more excited. His pupils were congested and panting like a cow, and his pace was a little faster.

Suddenly, a few bells rang out, and a scarf with a charming fragrance, sliding in a strange arc to directly cover the white tiger's face.

The people present felt that their vision suddenly blurred, and a woman dressed in Western Regions appeared in front of him, blocking Baihu. Jia Jingzhong rolled and crawled up, retreating far away under the cover of several Eastern Factory actors.

The white tiger's instinct was not good when his vision was blocked, so he quickly pulled off the scarf and swept it over.

The woman in the Western Regions leaped lightly and flew up in the air for a moment. She kicked the white tiger away with a kick. The white tiger suddenly felt force and hit the ground. The white tiger's aura was interrupted by this blow, and she could no longer suppress the injuries in her body and vomited blood. He stood up with encouragement at the base, and rushed out again regardless of the illusion caused by excessive blood loss in his eyes.

Because he knew that he had not had much time, rather than dying from his wounds, he might as well die on the way to charge.

The woman in the Western Region knew that this was his last breath, and she did not fight hard with him, but wandered around him at a rapid pace. Her special steps and strange rhythm made her quickly display a series of afterimages. The powerful strength she showed immediately calmed Jia Jingzhong and Xuanwu.

Seeing that the White Tiger was exhausted at this time, the woman in the Western Region flipped her right hand and the whip coiled on her immediately appeared in her hand like a spirit snake. She whipped her two whips and immediately used a killing move to his neck. The opportunity to kill with one blow was right in front of her.

"Dangdang!"
Chapter completed!