Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1518 The killer is a bit cold (60)

  The hidden officers and soldiers showed up one after another.

  General Ye drew out his sword and pointed at Lu Shengsheng.

   "Eradicate the remnants!"

  Baitang threw the umbrella aside, and drew out the heavy flame sword.

   "I don't know if Master Lu still remembers me?"

  Treading away on the flowers, the sword light is lingering, and the rain is fierce.

   As swords clashed, Lu Shengsheng finally saw Baitang's face clearly, and stared at him: "You're not dead!"

   Clearly remembered that the girl jumped off the cliff, they sent people to investigate, only found rags and bones, blood all over the place,

  Baitang didn't dare to be distracted: "Yes, I'm not dead. Master Lu planned and presided over the destruction of Chongyan Palace. I, the Young Palace Master, have to reciprocate everything, right?"

   People from the imperial court and people from Cichen Palace all joined in this melee. If you don't pay attention, you will die.

  Her revenge, the court eradicates the remnants.

   While fighting Baitang, Lu Shengsheng asked, "Where is Fu'er?"

  Baitang: "Probably, it has already been beheaded. Sorry, Jiangdong's news, I did some tricks."

  Lu Shengsheng and the others trembled angrily when they heard the words.

   "Kill her!"

   "Kill her!"

   Ouyang Queming stepped on the horse's back with both feet, and swung his sword.

   "Miss Bai, you are not enough friends."

  The joining of Ouyang Queming relieved a lot of pressure on Baitang.

   "Brother Ouyang, thank you for your kindness today."

  Although he didn't want to involve Ouyang Queming, Bai Tang couldn't say anything when he came at this time.

  Ouyang Queming: "My friend! Thank you for whatever you say."

   That's all I can say.

   "Hmph! Today, you all have to die here!"

   "No way, Sect Leader, they are coming prepared, we must rush out!"

   "Quick, kill a way!"

  General Ye is not a general who has been blown out, and his soldiers are all brave and good at fighting.

   "Surround them and let no one escape!"

  Mu San has been with Bai Qingyun for a long time, and his assassination methods are endless.

  The killers of Cichen Palace were extremely fierce in their moves, and after a wave of hits, they all got away and retreated.

  Mu San also came to Mu Si's side, he was soaked through, and he was not too close to Mu Si.

  Mu Si casually took a step, and the umbrella covered Mu San.

  The two of them did not speak, they were paying attention to the situation on the field.

   After a while, Mu Si said: "Miss Bai is as cruel as us."

  Like a lunatic, killing people by any means.

  Do not hesitate to hurt yourself.

Mu San asked: "Mu Si, if I get the antidote, would you like to go into seclusion with me? Find a place where no one knows us. Me, you, and our children will never live such a shameful life again." day."

  Mu Si was really a little moved, but he didn't show much.

  If born with a choice, who would be willing to be a killer.

  As killers, this was the first time they had seen so many people die.

  The rapid rain hit the bright red peach blossoms, and the blood on the ground mixed with the petals. The criss-crossed corpses were lying upside down.

  People from Cichen Palace occasionally go up to make up for a knife.

  Lu's career is not covered, he has hidden a lot of strength, if it weren't for Baitang not weak, and with the help of the formation, the time and place are right, it would be difficult to resist him.

  The sword pressed against Baitang's sword, exhausting all his strength.

   "Everyone in Chongyan Palace deserves to die! This sword was bestowed by the late emperor!"

  Baitang let go of his hand, his feet slipped, he turned over quickly, and swept across.

   "Emperor Ling is extravagant, and he deserves his country to be destroyed. Why, is it wrong not to want to go back to the messy past?"

   "Damn you all! How kind the late emperor was to you! Traitors, traitors!"

  Lu Shengsheng didn't want to procrastinate any longer, for fear of being consumed by Baitang and the others.

  (end of this chapter)