Chapter 269 (1/2)

Zhao Xingwen was in the innermost part of the encirclement circle. Listening to their similar last words, his heart was full of guilt. If he didn't want to sneak back to Beijing, Xiao Zimu didn't inform Beijing to meet each other, otherwise they wouldn't be so passive.

Therefore, he also shouted to the outside: ”stop talking, it's all me, Zhao Xingwen, I'm sorry for you.”

Xiao Zimu knew what he was thinking and comforted him: ”these people are coming for me, which has nothing to do with you.”

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Han Hong knew that he was doomed this time. He also answered with a loud voice: ”the big deal is death. What is the trouble or not?”

As soon as he spoke, he saw more than a dozen silver needles' Shua 'flying by, all of them missing the key points of the enemy, and a fatal blow.

A chuckle came from a distance and joked at Han Hong: ”how brave! Did your prince let you die?”

As the man's voice was about to fall, the man-made spirit in the encirclement was invigorated.

Han Hong knew the voice, Bian Yan naturally knew it, and Xiao Zimu, Zhao Xingwen, Su Qian'an and Bian Zhao knew it even more.

”Young master!” Su Qian'an could not contain his inner excitement and took the lead in shouting out.

Xiao Zimu also wanted to shout, but he swallowed the words to his mouth. Zhao Xingwen immediately called: ”your boy is coming. How many people have you brought to save us?”

”One person.” At the beginning of summer, he sat on the highest branch in the distance and looked at the situation inside.

The hearts of the people who had been excited suddenly cooled down again. Xiao Zimu couldn't help shouting: ”you'd better go back to Beijing and inform Jing Zhaoyin quickly. Don't be left behind by them.”

Zhao Xingwen followed him and said, ”yes, you'd better go back quickly and bring more people.”

At the beginning of summer, he sat on the branch of a tree, swaying his legs and said to Zhao Xingwen, ”cousin, I brought a raven.”

”That's all right.” Zhao Xingwen looked happy after hearing this. He was carrying a raven. You said it earlier. His heart sank again just now.

After Zhao Xingwen finished, Xiao Zimu, Su Qian'an and Bian Ding all looked at him like fools.

What do you mean, it's okay?

The others didn't know who the Raven was. They saw it hanging on the tree in early summer, and all the feather arrows under it were aimed at him. They fell down and worried about early summer. They were all thinking that if you brought only one person, you two didn't hurry to report back. Maybe there could be a chance to swing on the tree.

He stayed still in early summer because he was waiting for the Raven to come. His speed was slightly faster than that of the Raven.

At this time, seeing the ravens coming, he raised his chin and said, ”kill.”

When the Raven heard the speech, he drew a knife from behind, and a gray figure jumped gently from the tree, carrying the broken internal force from top to bottom to split a knife.

With only one knife, a gap suddenly appeared in front.

All those who touched the Qi of the knife died on the spot. The people in the whole suburb of Beijing seemed to have been cursed. Except Zhao Xingwen, all the people were stunned by the knife and forgot to fight.

But the Raven did not forget the instructions given in early summer, and then waved two knives left and right. Before the people on both sides calmed down from their amazement, they had lost their lives.

Su Qian'an was very excited. He was the one who made the knife.

So when he saw the Raven's knife, his blood was boiling.

In the crowd, it was the group of people in the Jianghu who took the lead in reviving themselves and shouted unbelievably, ”aren't you dead?”