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Chapter 289 Death (Part 2)

Looking back, my eyes were full of ferociousness, and the short sword in my hand was bright red. Is that a friend I have been with for many years? It hurts on my body and in my heart. Guo Meng was injured behind me, but he covered his chest to dodge and set aside his distance...

"You want to kill me!"

I can't believe it, I don't want to believe it. I saw a dream in front of me, but the severe pain in my body came. Why is it still hard to accept it when I saw reality in my heart? Guo Meng roared and asked, his hair was spurting, and the blood stains on his back gradually expanded, and blood penetrated, like a fountain flowing.

The scholar with a fleshy face raised his short knife in his hand, his eyes fixed on the blood dripping on the blade, and he answered as if he was asking and asking: "Not me, who is it?"

Although it was just a short sword, just with just a wave of his sleeves, Zheng Jian's head flew up. The power of this sword was slightly inferior even for the machete used on the battlefield.

"Uh...puff!"

He vomited vermilion, and Guo Meng widened his eyes, looking at the person in front of him, but he was so strange again. Anger and a hint of sadness and panic slowly rose from the bottom of his heart, gradually filling his entire heart!

"You want to kill me!!"

The shouts of killing were connected all over the world, and the men brought by Guo Meng were divided into two factions to kill each other. Zheng Jian's family and the servants were not spared, and they fell into a pool of blood as soon as the war started!

Seeing that Guo Meng was still disbelief, the scholar with a fat face shook his head helplessly, and the short knife kept turning in his hand, as if playing, and brought endless pressure.

"Yes, I want to kill you! The people you bring with you will die today!"

After receiving a positive answer, Guo Meng fell into silence, and his hands covering his chest gradually slid down, with inexplicable sadness in his eyes and a look of genius.

Seeing this, the scholar with a fat face slowly stepped forward without any concern about the war around him, as if his men had enough strength to destroy Guo Meng's subordinates.

The sound of the short sword whistling became more and more rapid, and the distance between the two became closer and closer. The scholar with a fleshy face narrowed his eyes and stared at Guo Meng and said, "You are not weak in kung fu. I am not sure to keep you when fighting alone. You were not without precautions for the knife just now, but now you can only go to one place."

The slash behind him was sure to win, but the previous slash cut off Zheng Jian's head. Although it shocked Guo Meng and made him react, it also reminded Guo Meng, causing him to move his body subconsciously to avoid the most deadly place.

If the scholar with a sword that killed Zheng Jian was not sure that he would assassinate Guo Meng with one blow; but with a sword that killed Zheng Jian, his intentions were exposed, resulting in failure to achieve his full success. This is the finishing touch, or the addition of the serious ones, it can only be a matter of opinion.

"Is that..."

Guo Meng's voice was extremely hoarse, his vocal cords seemed to be broken, and he felt hysterical, but it brought endless imagination to people.

"Oh? Do you still want to give it a try?" The scholar with a fat face kept playing with the short knife in his hand, and looked at Guo Meng who was seriously injured in front of him with pity.

Even though Guo Meng avoided the vital points, he still penetrated deeply into his body. Even if he could not kill Guo Meng with one blow, it would destroy most of Guo Meng's combat effectiveness and vitality.

It's just that the beast is fierce...

If you are anxious, you can jump over the wall, let alone people? What's more, Guo Meng was the Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice in the dynasty, and he was also a generation of outstanding people who were determined to cultivate by Emperor Liu Chan of the Shu Han Dynasty!

But the scholar did not avoid it, and he refused to let it go. Instead, he shot a short knife in his hand into the space!

The empty place is empty, and the short knife shot into the empty place is useless...

It is precisely because it is empty, but not empty, those who want to break through must choose empty!

The power of training was over, and no matter how powerful it was, it was unsustainable; the hero was short of breath and was severely injured, but Guo Meng could not escape the plot of his former close friend...

With the short sword in front of him, Guo fell to the ground with a bang, dust flying, crying and expressing his anger...

The brothers' hatred has not yet disappeared, but they are betrayed by their close friends. The ambition to serve the country is difficult to achieve, and they eventually turn into a wisp of unjust soul.

"Friend...how can you hide your ideas from me...ah!"

He whispered softly, the scholar with a fleshy face drew a short knife from Guo Mengsi's body, shook his head slightly, wiped his eyes open, and turned around to enter the battlefield...

The manpower brought by Guo Meng was the same as Guo Meng. Although he was elite, he never thought that his colleagues around him had different intentions with him. What he thought was that the other party had already stared at him and locked him in the other. He suddenly had a sudden change and turned his eyes on him. Even if both sides had the same force, the party that was attacked suddenly lost most of his manpower.

The rest of the people are fighting for their lives and are already in danger. How can they resist the scholars with a fat face joining the battle?

After a while, the entire manor was abandoned, and all the property inside was taken away. After leaving some people, the rest of the people returned to the county town with a flesh-faced scholar to report on the situation here.

At the same time, He Yue, Gao Dou, Liang Fa and the other two gathered in a forest to quietly monitor the manor in the distance, but they had no choice but to do it.

And not far from the manor, six or seven hundred people came in under the leadership of Wei Shun, and the target was actually this majestic manor.

In the county town, the man in blue who was left behind suddenly felt restless and felt confused. He suddenly seemed to remember something...
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