Volume 4: Heroes Shed No Tears Chapter 122: The End of a Hero
February 25th, night.
Outside the city of Chang'an, there are desolate mountains and silent hills.
Su Weiyun had been here for more than five hours, and apart from seeing countless escorts from the Soushan Escort Agency, he had seen nothing else.
I didn’t see Zhu Meng, Gao Jianfei, Sima Chaoqun, or Zhuo Donglai.
This situation is not very good, but it is not bad either.
This at least shows that Zhu Meng and Sima Chaoqun have hidden in a place where no one can easily find them.
Su Weiyun was very calm inside. He was almost prepared to risk his life to break the unsolvable situation in Chang'an.
When he arrived at the barren mountain, he did not feel much regret.
This is what he wanted to do , just like he wanted to be a cook and wanted to eat "clear soup cabbage noodles".
And today, perhaps he is the only one in the whole Chang'an who has the ability to break this tragedy.
"Hey! Jianghu Su command, requesting a plane Su command."
"Issuing the Heroes Without Tears plane host order 'Hero's End'."
"The End of a Hero: Rescue Zhu Meng and Sima Chaoqun!"
"Reward: "Flower Rain" hidden weapon secret book, two random sword secret books."
Su Weiyun murmured, "As expected... I had expected this type of command..."
…
Barren mountains and dense forests.
The sky was dark, there were no stars or moon, only dark clouds in the sky.
The night was dark and foggy.
From the distance, a faint and imperceptible singing voice came floating in the air, sounding like a complaint, sorrow or weeping.
The song seems to be singing the song Ding Feng Bo: "A thousand pieces, if they don't follow the flowing water, they will follow the wind!"
Hiss, hiss...
The raindrops gradually fell.
This is the first rain since the beginning of spring, but now it seems even more desolate and cold.
Who asked the singer to sing here? Who arranged it deliberately?
Su Weiyun slowly followed the sound of the singing and saw an old man, a blind girl and a dancer in an empty space.
Playing, singing, and dancing, they created a different kind of music in this terrifying and eerie forest.
"Hahaha, I never thought that we would end up in this day, being chased to a dead end by these bastards!"
"No need to talk about it. It wouldn't matter if the two of us died at each other's hands, but we can't let those bastards get away with it!"
Two heroic voices rang out, and Zhu Meng and Sima Chaoqun, both covered in blood, walked over holding each other.
The old man is still playing the pipa, the blind girl is still playing the flute, and the dancer is still dancing.
The two looked at each other, unable to speak.
Zhu Meng remembered the last dance that Die Wu performed; while Sima Chaoqun saw a woman he was very familiar with.
The singing suddenly started again.
It is still the song that settles the storm: "I want to ask you while drinking wine in front of the flowers. Why do you tell the flowers about the golden bell? I want to ask where last spring was. It was wasted. The oriole's singing disturbed everything."
"When I sober up, you will not be there. Thousands of pieces. Either they follow the flowing water or the wind..."
Sima Chaoqun said: "This... this is Wan'er's voice."
He walked forward to look at the dancer , almost choking with sobs, "You, you...are you Wan'er?"
The dancers were heavily made-up and looked at each other in silence.
"You are Wan'er, you are Wan'er, right?"
Sima Chaoqun stepped forward again to ask.
The dancer suddenly looked behind him in surprise, as if she saw something incredible.
Sima Chaoqun looked back and saw a man wearing a purple crown, purple robe and purple belt slowly walking towards him.
Zhuo Donglai.
Sima Chaoqun continued to ask: "You..."
Zhuo Donglai shouted urgently: "Be careful!"
Bang!
A tube of needles suddenly flew out of the dancer's hand and flew away. With a "chi chi chi" sound, three thin needles pierced into Sima Chaoqun's arm.
Sima Chaoqun turned around, covered his arm, and stared at Wu Wan in disbelief: "Wan'er...how could you hurt me?"
"Sima, be careful, the needle is highly poisonous!"
Chi!
There was a sound of sword.
It was Zhuo Donglai who raised his hand and swung his sword, cutting off Sima Chaoqun's arm with one sword.
A brave man cuts off his arm!
Sima Chaoqun's arm was chopped off, but he did not blame Zhuo Donglai, nor did he even say a word, he just looked at Wu Wan.
Zhuo Donglai looked at the old man playing the pipa and said, "Mr. Ji, your family-killing needle is really powerful."
The old man who was playing the pipa suddenly stopped playing and said, "I didn't want to kill Lord Sima. I only wanted Zhu Meng."
Zhuo Donglai said sternly: "But don't you know why Wu Wan asked you for the 'family-destroying needle'?"
Wu Wan's purpose of inciting everyone to rebel was to kill Sima Chaoqun!
Sima Chaoqun said self-deprecatingly: "Wan'er, why do you want to kill me!?"
"Because she betrayed you, and she loves you, she feels that she cannot betray you, so she wants to kill you."
These four sentences shouldn't have any connection, but the voice of this person speaking is so convincing.
“Ah! Hahahaha…”
Wu Wan seemed to be touched in the heart, and suddenly fell to the ground, crying and laughing, tears streaming down her face!
Su Weiyun finally revealed his hidden figure and slowly walked out of the dense forest.
Zhuo Donglai only glanced at Su Weiyun, then retracted his gaze and said to Mr. Ji: "You still don't have anything to say?"
Mr. Ji was stunned and said, "I... I think I still have a chance to make up for my mistakes."
Zhuo Donglai said calmly: "No more. Sima can break up with me, but I will never allow anyone to hurt him!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Ji waved his sleeves without hesitation.
call!
The sky was filled with silver light and the sound of breaking air was heard. He shot another barrel of fatal needles at Zhuo Donglai!
Zhuo Donglai drew a circle with his sword, spinning non-stop, and actually used the extremely profound Liang Yi Sword of the Wudang School. Strong winds rose from the sword, knocking down all the needles that came, leaving not a single one behind.
"You can go die now."
He flew up with a sword, like a purple cloud coming from the sky, seemingly slow but actually fast, with great momentum.
Purple Air Coming from the East!
It's still the same move, it will always be the same move.
Zhuo Donglai has never been defeated thanks to this move!
Only a slight splash of blood appeared.
Mr. Ji has fallen down.
Zhuo Donglai looked back at Wu Wan and sighed, "It's your turn."
Wu Wan's eyes were full of fear and terror, but also with a hint of relief.
Sima Chaoqun actually reached out and grabbed Zhuo Donglai, saying, "You can't kill her!"
"Why?"
"Because I was the one who wronged her first!"
Wu Wan looked at Sima Chaoqun and was stunned for a moment, unable to speak.
Zhuo Donglai sighed again: "Okay, then I will kill Zhu Meng first!"
Zhu Meng laughed up to the sky and said, "Hahahaha, your grandfather's head is right here, come and get it if you have the guts!"
"No, you can't kill Zhu Meng either!"
This sentence was not said by Sima Chaoqun.
Su Weiyun said that.
Zhuo Donglai stared at Su Weiyun for a long time before he said, "You have repeatedly ruined the plans of the Grand Escort Agency. Master Su, I will not forgive you this time."
There were the sounds of dense footsteps and the clanging of swords all around.
The people from the escort agency are gradually coming.
Zhuo Donglai pulled out a short knife from his shoe. This knife was the same one that Die Wu used to cut off her legs.
"I haven't used a knife in a long, long time. I didn't expect to use it three times in a row this month."
Bang!
There was a sound of a mechanism moving.
When Su Weiyun heard the sound of the spring moving, he realized something was wrong and quickly climbed up the tree and hid among the dense branches.
“Ding, ding, ding, ding!”
More than ten silver needles were inserted into the big tree, almost sinking to the bottom!
This is what happened when Zhuo Donglai secretly took out the last tube of "family-destroying needles" from Mr. Ji and suddenly hit Su Weiyun with it!
Su Weiyun quickly drew his sword, and by the time he had drawn his sword, Zhuo Donglai was already close to him!
"An inch short, an inch dangerous. I will not let what happened on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda happen again."
Zhuo Donglai used his sword skills. His sword was extremely fast, and extremely chaotic and disorganized! It was totally unlike the sword skills that someone with Zhuo Donglai's personality could use.
Sima Chaoqun reminded: "He is good at chaotic cloaks like me, you can defend first and then attack!"
Zhuo Donglai's martial arts was also the "Chaos Cloak Method". Not only did he create Sima Chaoqun, he also learned the same martial arts as Sima Chaoqun.
But he never showed it in front of others, but when he used it this moment, it was even more powerful than Sima Chaoqun's "Random Cape" attainment!
Sima Chaoqun said to just defend and not attack, but Su Weiyun did the opposite!
The other man was behind a tree, waving his right hand rapidly and striking out three times with the sword.
The sword light seemed to come from the Buddhist world, without a trace of murderous aura, like a sword of salvation, transcendental and detached.
Zhuo Donglai swung his sword and chopped it down, clanging, dangling, and he swung it six times before he was able to barely block Su Weiyun's three swords!
Su Weiyun twisted his body, turned the sword tip, and struck out again from the point where his strength was exhausted.
One sword kills!
Zhuo Donglai was horrified and retreated violently!
He underestimated Su Weiyun's strength. He thought Su Weiyun's strength was still the same as when he was at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda!
laugh!
Su Weiyun's Xiaoxiang sword cut his waist, leaving a deep wound on his lower abdomen!
Zhuo Donglai retreated seven feet, and blood dyed his purple robe red!
