The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Zhao Tong felt like there was a fire in his heart, as well as boundless murderous intent and unstoppable mania.

At the inner door of the room, he couldn't help but want to take action and killed several people outside the door.

They are all trash, they talk a lot, their martial arts skills are not that good, they can only worry about death.

But he heard Yuan Ying sobbing, and for some reason, he felt pity in his heart. Although he hated this emotion at the moment, he stopped moving and went out through the back window.

The night outside was so beautiful. He suddenly opened the golden shackles and tore off the jade locks. Zhao Tong inhaled repeatedly. His martial arts skills were so fast that he had already reached the level of a great master.

His smoke-shaped phantom went to the forest of the Supervisory Army Division, and then stepped directly on the tree trunk without touching the ground. Using each other's strength, he reached the top of the tree in the blink of an eye.

Then he looked down from a high position and saw a black hole in front of him, like an ancient ferocious beast lurking, which immediately aroused the violence in his heart.

Originally, he could not control the explosive energy and blood boiling in his body. After the silver needle was thrown out by the bullet in the room, his mind began to be confused. When he came out of the room, he rushed directly to the realm of the Grand Master. At this moment, his mind was filled with evil thoughts. The strength in Hun's body seemed to be overflowing. He didn't like anything he saw, and he just wanted to go on a killing spree to vent his anger.

At this time, his two eyes were bloodshot and filled with cold light. If he looked closer, he could see that the cold light was actually shining with blood red. He didn't know if it was reflected by the bloodshot eyes, or if his eyes were actually colored.

At this moment, countless human figures were rushing around in his mind, including the generals, soldiers under his command, and the people of Huizhou, all listed one by one.

"They all deserve to die! They're all idiots! They're all trash!" Zhao Tong yelled coldly, feeling that all of these people deserved to die, they all deserved to be killed!

But in addition to these, several more shadows appeared in his mind, which were some of his current enemies. Among them, Yuan Jing bore the brunt, followed by Yuan Ji, and then some faceless ones, including Brother Richard, Li Qianshun, and others he had never seen before. A similar opponent.

"It's even more damning!" Zhao Tong raised his head slightly: "Thousands of cuts, leaving no one alive!"

Then he found the direction on the tree, and his body fell downwards like flying catkins.

This fall borrowed the power of branches and leaves several times in a row, and finally stepped directly on the high wall. With a tap of the toes, like a big bird, it drew an arc in the night sky, heading straight towards the Huizhou Military Prison. go.

At this time, his mind was full of murderous intentions. The first person he wanted to kill was Yuanji, because Yuanji was the only person in the enemy camp who was around him now, and Bai Jian had ridiculed and cursed him today, so this person must die immediately!

die! First kill Yuan Ji, and then execute all those who are dissatisfied with him. The traitors must also be killed. Who told her that her surname is Yuan!
  However, we can give the traitor a chance. If she changes her surname to Zhao, her life can be spared!
  Zhao Tong thought as he ran away quickly. He was probably walking high and low. Even if there were patrolling soldiers on the street, they couldn't see him. After all, he was already in the realm of a great master. If he used the magic of divine movement and a variety of movements, he would not be able to see him. It is said that it is dark and difficult to see at night, and even if you walk high in the sun during the day, you may not be noticed.

It didn't take long before I saw the military prison. It was empty all around, and there were two teams of soldiers patrolling around it at night.

But Zhao Tong didn't see even a single person at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel furious. As expected, everyone was deceiving him, and he even skipped the inspection. Damn it, damn them all!

After he killed Yuan Ji first, he then found where these soldiers were slacking off and killed them all, leaving no one alive. Not even the generals above these soldiers were spared!

The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. If these soldiers dare to commit such dereliction of duty, the generals above cannot escape the blame. They are all guilty!
  Those who are guilty deserve to die, no matter how big or small they are, they are all sins and they all deserve to die!

Zhao Taohu had a look on his face and stopped using his body skills. He put his hands behind his back and walked towards the gate of the military prison.

Um? Not far from the gate, a gust of night wind suddenly blew, mixed with a faint smell of blood, which made him raise his eyebrows.

Zhao Tong was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood at this time, so he immediately stopped and looked upwind.

Then he seemed to hear something. He narrowed his eyes and walked over there.

Not too far away, they arrived at the corner outside the military prison. It was dark here, but the smell of blood became stronger. Zhao Tong went straight over and saw many dead bodies lying on the ground, with blood flowing like a stream. It looked like they were wearing the clothes of the night patrol team. soldiers.

His expression remained unchanged and he snorted coldly. Was he being attacked by someone?

Die well, die well!
  So many people died in one place, and it seemed like they didn't even cry out for help. What were these losers doing alive? If others didn't kill them, he would kill them himself.

Just when he was angry, suddenly from the shadow of the corner behind him, a black light emerged silently, like a poisonous snake, and pierced his ribs.

This light does not contain any murderous intent, has no sound, and does not use any fancy means. Even the light is black. If it were not for the metal material, it would be difficult to see the body in this dark night.

"Bold!" Zhao Tong didn't even turn around, didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and grabbed it to the side.

His hand turned blue-grey at this moment, and he actually used the Earthly Yin Claw written in the Beidou Six Paths Sutra.

But although the light struck quietly and silently, it was not slow, as if it was vivid and spiritual. It just dodged the claw, and then ran away behind Zhao Tong, obviously not wanting to directly fight with Zhao Tong.

"How dare you show your ugliness even though you are a trivial person!" Zhao Tong sneered, but still didn't turn around. His other hand made a gesture of holding a flower and reached behind his back to get it.

The light suddenly swung downwards, but instead of engaging him directly, it slashed towards his legs.

"Ah, looking for death, looking for death!" Zhao Tong suddenly became impatient. This person was hiding in secret to attack, and he was so slick, which made him unhappy. He didn't want to continue to entangle with the other party.

"You bastard, come out!" Just as he swayed, he reached the dark place in the corner, and the black light didn't have time to defend himself.

Zhao Tong grabbed a claw into the shadow, and his whole arm flashed with green light. The Earthly Claw of the Grand Master Realm, as long as he did not encounter a magical weapon, ordinary weapons could withstand a little resistance.

In the darkness, as soon as he took out his claw, a white light suddenly appeared in the shadow. Like the black light, it seemed to be a sword or a stabbing weapon, and it pierced his chest as fast as lightning.

Zhao Tong snorted coldly when he saw this. He picked up the flower with his other hand and stepped forward. He couldn't tell how fast it was, but he seemed to be able to control the area in front of him. With just a pinch, the white light was caught between his fingers.

It seemed like someone in the darkness was trying hard to pull back the white light, but it didn't move. Then the black light spun around, and Zhao Tan caught the black light with just one grab. He held two lights, one black and one white, and coldly snorted. : "Let go!"

There was a muffled groan immediately in the darkness, and then several rays of light shot out, heading straight for Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong moved slightly, disappeared on the spot, and entered the darkness.

I heard a deep roar coming from the dark place under the wall, followed by screams, a long black thorn was thrown out, then a narrow steel sword, and then "crash" many objects were scattered It came out and fell to the ground. It could be seen that there were various hidden weapons, as well as some small bottles and jars, and I didn't know what they contained.

Finally, there was a "bang" sound, and a figure, like a rag bag, was beaten out of the darkness and fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

Zhao Tong walked out from under the wall secretly with his hands behind his back and came to the man.

He looked at the man coldly, but the turban and veil had all fallen off, and the night clothes on his body were torn and damaged, revealing a bald head and an old and withered face.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Tong snorted coldly. He turned out to be a monk, but a thief who didn't know where he was dared to stroke his beard. He really didn't know how to live or die.

He raised his foot and stepped on the monk's chest. The monk was shocked. How could he kill someone without even asking?
  "No, I have something to say..." He shouted immediately. At this moment, he was beaten to the point where his bones and tendons were broken in countless places, and his internal organs were in unbearable pain. It was difficult to move at all, so he could only beg for mercy.

"Hmph!" Zhao Tong didn't stop moving at all. What did he say? What does he need to hear? Just kill them all, he doesn't have to listen to anything, just kill them all.

The monk's eyes suddenly burst with tears. He was no one else, but Xuan Ku from Guquan Temple. He had made an agreement with Yuan Shen Yuan Ying to rob the prison at midnight, and he was responsible for clearing out the soldiers and being the lookout.

This was what he was good at. The two patrols of soldiers were killed without a sound. Then he hid not far from the cell door and watched, but suddenly he saw Zhao Tong walking towards them.

It was dark at this time, and although there were two dim lanterns hung in front of the gate of the military prison, I could barely make out the blurry appearance of the other person, but I couldn't tell the origin of his feet at all.

Xuan Ku saw that the other party seemed to want to go to jail, so he planned to step forward quietly, and when the other party stepped down, he would sneak attack him from behind, but unexpectedly the other party suddenly changed direction and came towards him, and then the same attack as before happened. One scene.

He is a half-step grandmaster, and has been in this realm for decades. He also has assassination methods, so he is confident in defeating the opponent in every possible way.

Moreover, his sneak attack ability has reached the point where it is so quiet that there is no trace of fireworks. Even if he is facing an ordinary grand master, he is very likely to hurt the opponent in a secret assassination.

Not to mention how many great masters there are in the world? Not to mention great masters, even half-step great masters were rare. Grandmasters were rare. He was like a lion fighting a rabbit. He also used all his strength to kill this uninvited guest with one strike, without even considering the opponent's realm.

But the result almost shocked him. Even if he attacked by surprise, he was no match. He couldn't hurt the opponent at all, and he was severely injured and unable to move.

The other party turned out to be a Grand Master, and he was an extremely powerful one among the Grand Masters. His assassination skills were close to those of a Grand Master, but they were useless. He was unable to escape despite his concealment and stealth skills, and was beaten to death in the end. .

At this time, Xuanku saw that his shouting was useless, and the other party didn't listen at all. He just looked at him and stamped him to death immediately. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst.

"I know that a great master has entered the military prison..." He tried his best and shouted one more sentence, hoping to arouse the other party's interest and temporarily save his own life.

Sure enough, Zhao Tong stopped his legs and feet when he heard this, and looked at Xuan Ku with a suspicious look on his face, Grand Master? Where did the great master come from? Even in a military prison?
  Seeing this, Xuan Ku finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "You, if you want to know, treat my injury first. I have medicine on me, just..."

"Crack..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Tong's foot came down again, but this time without stopping, it stepped directly on his sternum, crushing his bones to pieces and killing him on the spot.

"You want to know why I have to treat your injuries?" Zhao Tong touched his chin, with a hint of coldness on his lips: "What do you want to know? I'll end it by killing you all!"

After he finished speaking, he slowly turned around, then put up his hands and walked towards the military prison door.

At the gate of the military prison, the two guard soldiers had long been dead in the corner next to it. Zhao Tong glanced at the iron rope on the door. It was just a useless thing. The people who went to the prison had two purposes for doing this. When a person senses something is wrong and wants to enter the prison, as long as he moves a little, a sound will be made to alert him inside.

He walked to the door with a trace of disdain on his lips. He waved his hand and heard a "clatter" sound, followed by a "crack" sound. The door was already halfway open.

Then Zhao Tong strode in. At this time, most of the cells were high on the outside and low on the inside. The entrance passage was narrow and you had to go all the way down.

There is an oil lamp embedded in the wall on the side of the passage. The light is not strong, but there is no problem in seeing things. Moreover, there is only one way in and out, and there is no cover. No one can hide on both sides.

Zhao Tong walked a few steps and saw a jailer dead on the ground. There were no wounds on his body, and he didn't know what method he used. He didn't care and went straight down. The passage gradually reached the end. The light inside became brighter, and individual cells could be seen.

Just as he was walking, he suddenly heard a "bang" sound, like a bow being drawn, coming from inside.

But there was a corner in front of him. Although he could vaguely see inside through the wooden fence, the arrows were absolutely unable to penetrate the prison.

Zhao Tong narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly showed a ferocious smile, and then suddenly raised his hand. At this moment, a black light turned from the corner of the cell, and he happened to catch it in his hand.

"The sad arrow technique, Yuan Jing!" He laughed loudly. This was really hard to find, and it took no effort at all!

He was about to kill Yuan Ji, but he didn't expect Yuan Jing to come to his door. Although it was unexpected, it was a happy event. This saved a lot of effort. Yuan Ji had to die, and Yuan Jing had to die too!
  "I didn't expect Concubine Jing to be here, why don't you come out to meet me!" His eyes flickered and he continued to walk down. At this time, there were small arrows coming from inside, but they were all hit by him wherever they could hurt him. Fall to the ground.

After a few steps, he turned around and saw Yuan Jing standing in the center of the place where the lights were bright, with a slim figure and a black scarf covering his face, revealing only a pair of beautiful cold eyes.

But then, Zhao Tong saw two people next to Yuan Jing.

There is a tall man with majestic appearance and half-black beard and hair. He is an old man.

The other one is Yuanji, but at this moment the ropes on Yuanji's body are all gone, and the chains in Pipa's bones have also been pulled out...

(End of this chapter)