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The second volume of the heroes and the one hundred and eighty-fifth chapter kill the messenger

"You dare!..."

Zhen Bao's pink face was red and white, and his shame and annoyance were intertwined. He bit his teeth tightly, his beautiful eyes were cold, and he scolded him sternly. He once again used the Qingshuang sword to stab the guard who was coming with a grin.

"You dare!..."

At the same time, no difference.

A shocking roar sounded from a distance behind, like thunder, deafening and infinite fire.

Zhen Tuo was stunned.

The guard approaching with a gun was also stunned.

In a moment, the guard saw a green shadow roaring towards him with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. He could not react at all. He just groaned and fell down on his back, throwing his spear far away, and his huge body fell heavily from the ground, falling heavily to the dust on the ground.

Zhen Tuo Ning looked at him and saw that the guard had broken his brain and bleeding from his seven orifices. He died. A green dragon iron rod as thick as a duck egg was inserted diagonally on the ground, with blood and filth on the end of the iron rod.

"General..." Zhen Tuo's heart trembled, his face was happy, he blurted out, and he hurriedly looked back and looked at him.

Looking back,

A masculine aura was already coming to my face, and a figure rushed to me and drove along with me.

"General..." Zhen Tuo's heart throbbed again, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but murmur again, his eyes unconsciously turning red, and two crystal tears fell leisurely.

Needless to say, the visitor was the general Jiuwenlong Shijin of Dongping.

Turning the mountain road, he saw that Zhen Tuo, whom he had worked hard to find, was fighting with someone. How could he not be anxious? How could he bear it? He roared, threw out the green dragon iron rod in his hand, and squeezed his legs desperately, and rushed up roaring.

"Miss Zhen, are you okay?" Shi Jin and Zhen Tuo stood together, staring at him with a look of anxiety and concern.

"Nothing happened..." Zhen Tuo shook her head gently. She didn't want to cry in front of Shi Jin, but for some reason, the tears kept flowing like a river bank where the gates were opened, and her shoulders were twitching, as if she was greatly wronged.

Shi Jin was extremely anxious and even furious. He stopped talking. He clamped his legs again, stepped forward, stretched out his arms and pulled up the green dragon iron rod. Following the pull-up, he threw a stick flower. The iron rod turned into millions of green shadows and greeted another guard several feet away.

Although there are so many words, they are just a matter of a flash.

The incident happened suddenly, and the guard's eyes opened

He opened his eyes and saw his companion being killed by Shi Jin Fei's stick. He saw Shi Jin jumping up to protect Zhen Tuo. He was trembling with his lips to ask, but Shi Jin was furious and rushed towards him with a stick. He had to muster up the courage and face him with a gun.

"Bang!……"

The green dragon iron rod and spear hit each other heavily, making a loud noise.

The guard suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was trembling, and it was already numb and weak. He could not resist the spear and flew away from his hands. Then the qi and blood surged, and the throat became sweet, and the qi and blood rushed out of his throat.

"No...don't..." The guard was shocked and screamed in a sarcastic voice.

"Those who dare to deceive my sweetheart will die!"

Shi Jinjun's eyebrows stood up, and the tiger roared as he shook the sky. The green dragon iron rod was raised high again, slashed heavily, smashing the guard down from his horse, and both red and white came out.

After killing the guard and retracting the Qinglong stick, Shi Jin was about to look back and speak.

"General...then, that dog thief wants to escape..."

Zhen Tuo's oriole-like voice rang out quickly.

Shi Jin looked up and the carriage dozens of feet away was running away desperately. The coachman desperately waved his whip and drove away the horse, while the head that came out of the curtain of the car was still urging him.

"Where to go..." Shi Jinjun raised his eyebrows, smiled coldly, shook the reins in his hand, and rode his horse to chase him.

After a moment, he rushed to the carriage. Shi Jin waved the blue dragon iron rod and smashed it down on his head as he poked out the carriage and kept urging. The vulgar head screamed, shrunk backwards and into the carriage. The iron rod hit the empty space, smashing the carriage into wood chips, and the groom screamed and trembled.

Shi Jin took back the iron stick and shouted loudly: "Wu Na Ma, you and I have stopped the car. I won't kill you, so you can leave..."

The groom hurriedly held the reins and snatched off the carriage, muttering: "Thank you for not killing the general, thank you... Thank you..." and crawled into the forest with both hands and feet.

Shi Jin pointed directly at the carriage and shouted coldly: "Old man, do you want your grandfather to pull you out, or do you get out by yourself?"

A trembling voice sounded in the carriage: "What do you dare? I am the envoy of Yuan Shao..." The envoy was already afraid of abnormality, but he was still stubborn.

"Your grandfather is looking for the envoy Yuan Shao..." Shi Jin said coldly with cold eyes.

"No, no..." The voice trembled like a sieve, "My master was entrusted by Cao Cao... Yes... Yes

Cao Cao...Premier Cao..."

"Oh...Prince Cao?... Then you come out..." Shi Jin's heart moved, he smiled coldly, and he casually threw a stick in his hand, and said loudly.

"I come out... General won't kill me?" The voice hesitated.

"Hmph..." Shi Jin smiled, "If you don't come out, I can still kill you... Can't come out?"

"Come out, come out...General...Please spare your life..." The voice was very anxious.

The brown cloth car curtain was slowly lifted up, and the head of a middle-aged scholar was slowly poked out, his face was full of fear, his pale cheeks were stained with water, and he didn't know if it was sweat or tears.

Shi Jin stopped talking, smiled coldly, and the green shadow flashed, and a stick was used to hit the poked head. The envoy Yuan Shao screamed with a shrill scream, "thumping" on the ground.

"It's because of grandpa that I won't forgive you... but the military advisor has his life, and he hates you to humiliate the beauty..." Shi Jin looked at the body of Yuan Shao's envoy on the ground, shook his head gently and spoke.

...

In early autumn, the mountains are lush and the beautiful trees are thick and thick. The breeze blows, and I feel refreshed.

On a mountain road, two horses face each other.

Shi Jin crossed the green dragon long stick in front of the horse and stared at Zhen Tuo in front of him. Zhen Tuo was also crossed the horse with a stunning face and a pair of watery big eyes looking straight at Shi Jin.

"Yeah..." Shi Jin was quite embarrassed, clasped his fists with his hands, and looked up to speak.

"What did the general say just now?..."

The crisp sound of orioles sounded first.

"I?...just..." Shi Jin was a little confused.

"Yes, that's just now." Zhen Tuo's beautiful eyes stared at Shi Jin without blinking.

"When?..." Shi Jin still didn't understand, so he had to show his most distinctive sunny and handsome smile to deal with it.

Zhen Tuo looked down on Shi Jin's handsome smile the most, his heart was like a deer bumping, his cheeks flushed again, and his jade face fluttered. She took a deep breath, shook the whip in her hand, looked angry, and said hatefully: "It was what the general said to the guard just now when he saved me... What did you say, what did you say?"

Shi Jin just understood.

His sunny and handsome cheeks also flushed red in an instant, and his eyes did not dare to look at Xiang Zhentuo, but he just lowered his head to grop the green dragon iron stick in his palm.

The mountain road was suddenly quiet, leaving only the gentle breeze, and the chirping of birds...
Chapter completed!
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