Chapter 622: There is a sound deep in the night (top)

Chen Changsheng took a starlight to the broken sea of ​​blood.
Through the clothes, it seems that hundreds of stars are looming.
Zhou Tong collapsed in the ruins of the courtyard and kept vomiting blood, unable to stand up.
From the beginning of the war, Cheng Jun hid in the shadows, but by this time, the entire courtyard had been destroyed, and naturally there was no shadow, revealing his figure.
As the only person who witnessed the battle with his own eyes, the leader of the Tiqi Dynasty in Da Zhou Dynasty had been stunned for a long time.
Chen Changsheng actually won? A teenager who was seriously injured, actually defeated Master Zhou Tong in the peak of the star in the frontal battle!
In this battle, the fighting power shown by Chen Changsheng is completely beyond his imagination, no, it should be beyond the imagination of the entire world.
At this time, Chen Changsheng had walked to the ruins, his face pale and shaky.
In this desperate battle, he won the final victory and paid an unimaginable price for it. The real elements in his body have been exhausted. What is more terrible is that the price of forcibly breaking through the stars has caused the meridians in his body to break again. The blood that contains infinite life force and dangerous blood is permeating and flowing between his organs.
Suddenly flashed in Cheng Jun's eyes.
In this battle, Chen Changsheng showed unimaginable strength. Until now, he didn’t want to understand what the amazing and violent sword light was, but it is obvious that Chen Changsheng is almost going to be impossible now. There should be no The ability to continue fighting, so he wanted to fight.
His right hand was raised in the night breeze and hung to the waist, and he could take out the magic weapon at any time to prepare for a sneak attack.
At this time, Chen Changsheng turned his head and looked at him.
His eyes fell, his consciousness fell, and his mind moved slightly.
In the night vault above the ruins of the courtyard, there were countless wailing sword roars, and immediately afterwards, countless sword lights fell from the sky.
Thousands of sword lights that had previously detached from the sheath and destroyed Zhou Tong's blood sea star field, followed Chen Changsheng's ideas and returned to the world.
Senran's sword intentions shrouded the field, and Jian Xiao didn't hear it, followed by a very slight piercing sound, like a piece of cloth being pierced.
Cheng Jun looked down and saw a blood hole in his chest.
Immediately afterwards, more Jianguang passed through his body.
More and more blood holes appeared on his body.
Thousands of sword lights and thousands of blood holes were so dense that in the end his body was densely covered with holes and blood was spraying everywhere.
Because there were too many sword holes, the blood ran out in an instant, and the dim light behind the courtyard passed through those holes. His body looked like a chic lampshade.
Cheng Jun raised his head and gave Chen Changsheng a blank look. Then his body suddenly loosened and turned into a puddle of meat on the ground, with only the head still relatively well preserved.
Thousands of sword lights crossed his body, swept through the courtyard for a week, and then returned to Chen Changsheng's sword sheath.
With the night breeze blowing, the two begonia trees turned into wood dust and leaf mushrooms. Dozens of houses around the courtyard were cut into ruins.
Just as Cheng Jun was shocked, even if Chen Changsheng forcibly broke into the star, it is logically impossible to defeat the strong man of Zhou Tong's rank.
In fact, no one has ever seen his true strength. No one knows how strong he will be if he exerts his full strength.
Xu Yourong probably knew it, but he hadn't seen it before.
Zhou Tong only knew that he had a lot of famous swords handed down. He followed Su Li to learn swords, but he didn’t know that he had also practiced Wang Po’s swordsmanship, and he didn’t know that he had learned Zhou Du’s husband’s two broken sword tactics. He carried the scepter of the state religion, but he did not know that there was a letter left by Su Li in his arms, and there were five heavenly steles on his wrist.
This battle tonight is the first time Chen Changsheng has fully demonstrated his strength.
No, even at the end, he did not display all means, because it was not necessary.
Chen Changsheng used Zhou Tong to know what he was and didn't know what he was. He designed the battle tonight perfectly and won the final victory.
When he returned from the snowfield to the south, Su Li taught him many things on the road, marching wars, and strategizing, all of which were used by him tonight.
This is the real Hui Jian, from the beginning to the end, all the details are in his grasp.
Of course, in the end he can beat Zhou Tong, the most critical thing is the last one.
For that knife, he used Zhou Du
fu's knife, but borrowed Wang Po's knife.
Wang Po's knife meant a straight.
Straight in straight.
Chen Changsheng doesn't know how one should spend his life, but he knows that what he wants to do most before death is to kill Zhou Tong.
So he came to the Beibing Masi alley and went straight in. If he wanted to kill Zhou Tong, he could kill Zhou Tong.
Looking at Zhou Tong lying in the ruins of the ruins, at this moment Chen Changsheng didn't think about the famous generals and innocent people who died in Zhou prison, he didn't think about the terrible torture that he had suffered here, he didn't think about anything, let go Ren Chopper fell to the ground, holding the unmarked sword in the night wind, and walked forward.
Just take two steps forward, the sword falls, Zhou Tong will die.
In this regard, he did not hesitate, did not have any sympathy for the wicked, and did not make explanations or sacrifices for the wicked in advance.
However... he suddenly found himself unable to walk past.
His face became very pale.
At this time, he is like a child who has not been cured for a long time.
The night wind was blowing gently in the courtyard ruins. Both Jianguang and the Sea of ​​Blood had disappeared. There was a certain legal rule between the breezes, which blocked his footsteps.
That is the legal rule that he can't break through now. It is the existence beyond his existing scope of understanding, but it is a past he seems to know.
He looked at the deepest part of the night, wanting to see something, but finally saw nothing, and then heard something-the sound of the night breeze, the bleak cry of the autumn worm in the distance, the broken The empty sound is the thunderous hoof coming from the street, the sound of master exhalation, the sound of fighting, the sound of blood splattering.
The courtyard returned to quietness for only a moment, and the night was torn by the deeper night. More than ten assassin killers of the Qing officials turned into more than ten black lights and came to the field. They were too late to be shocked by what happened. In front of Tong, several cold assassins flew to Chen Changsheng at the same time.
Chen Changsheng knew that there should be no way to kill Zhou Tong tonight.
This fact made his hand holding the scabbard a bit cold, and his body also became cold. He ignored the few assassins who killed him, but continued to look deep into the night, hoping that the other party could appear Explain a few words, but the night is still the same, so his nose gradually thickens.
Only those closest to him know that this means that he is very angry now.
The person hiding in the night should know this very well.
The assassin in the black suit, like a part of the night, quietly came to Chen Changsheng in silence. He did not hesitate to mention the iron thorn stained with toxin and stab him in the past.
At this time, Chen Changsheng's Zhenyuan had been exhausted and internal injuries were on the way, but logically speaking, there should be the ability to fight, at least not to be killed by these assassins.
But he didn't move. He just looked at the depths of the night, his eyes drooping, hiding the disappointment and sadness inside.
Swish swish! Dozens of desolate air-breaking sounds intensively sounded, and among the dark courtyard ruins, many bright light traces appeared.
Those light marks are all crossbow arrows attached to sacred power, and come from the crossbow of the cavalry cavalry.
The several black assassins snorted and tried to dodge, but still could not escape from this crossbow rain. They were shot and then turned into several smoke.
The sound of intensive and hurried footsteps sounded, the sound of forcibly breaking the door sounded, and the sound of stepping on the old roof tiles. More than a hundred state-educated cavalry from the palace, I don’t know when to leave the mount, from the main street, over the wall and over the wall, in the shortest time, completed the surrounding of the courtyard, and at the same time Chen Changsheng was strictly Guarded behind.
At the same time as the Guojiao cavalry broke into the Qing Dynasty government office, a fire line suddenly lit up in the night sky!
Xue Xingchuan is here!
Holding an iron gun, he stood in front of Zhou Tong and others, looked at Chen Changsheng among the cavalry cavalry, and then raised his right hand.
With his movements, a lot of Sergeant Yulin appeared in the night behind the ruins of the courtyard.
The sergeants were holding bows and crossbows in their hands.
There was a silence, the two sides confronted each other, no one spoke, no one dared to pull the crossbow arrows first, everyone looked at Xue Xingchuan's right hand.
People know that his right hand will be put down afterwards, but they don’t know whether it will fall down gently or swing down vigorously. That means two very different wills.
That also means that tonight's Kyoto and the future Great Zhou Dynasty will enter two completely different situations.
"Stop here." An old voice rang behind the crowd.
The begonia tree in this courtyard has turned into debris, the house has been turned into ruins, and only the stone arch leading to the outside remains.
Mao Qiuyu and a Taoist in a school robe walked in from the torn stone arch.
Xue Xingchuan's eyes narrowed, and he recognized the Taoist aunt who was wearing the robe. It was the archbishop Eucalyptus Eucalyptus who was permanently stationed in the south of the palace, but he did not know when to return to Kyoto.
Two of the six giants of state education have already appeared here.
Mao Qiuyu also held a faint pestle in his hand, which was the treasure of the palace.
"Chen Changsheng murdered the court minister, does the palace want the court to think that this has not happened?"
Xue Xingchuan didn't turn around to see, and knew that Zhou Tong's life and death are now tragic.
He said this not because he was Zhou Tong’s only true friend in this world, but because he was the great general of Zhou, and he represented the will of the Holy Mother.
Mao Qiuyu walked in front of Chen Changsheng and looked at him calmly and said, "Master Zhou Tong has murdered so many court ministers in recent years. What is it worth doing this once?"
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(The name of the original chapter is: There is a voice in the deepest part of the night. Because it exceeds the number of words allowed in the title, it is changed to the present.)
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