Chapter 745

With fewer and fewer people around, the fight came to an end.

Song Da is dead, song Er is dead, Song Qi and song Jiu are all dead.

The ghost arhat broke one hand and one leg and couldn't even stand up. Mao bu'er is more crippled. Half of his head was cut off and fell to the ground screaming, but he can't really die - it's better to die.

These people are loyal servants of the Song family and the most reliable people around Song Tingyun. Each of them has a high level and extraordinary skills. However, they still died under the joint encirclement and suppression of the supervision department and the city guard.

Two fists cannot defeat four hands, and tigers cannot defeat wolves.

No matter how powerful an expert is, it is difficult to wipe out hundreds of enemies.

Song Tingyun was covered with blood all over his body. The bridegroom's clothes were messy, one on the left and one on the right. He looked embarrassed. There are countless cuts in his face and body. The heaviest sword comes from his left arm, where the skin and flesh turn out, white bones can be seen, and the blood gurgles outward.

"Young master, run away - - run away - -" Song Wuyu, who blocked him behind, cried, "go back and tell the old fairy what happened today and let the old fairy avenge his brothers --"

"Childe, I fought with them, and you took the opportunity to leave" -- "Song Liu was blind in one eye, with blood flowing all over his face. He ignored it, still holding the long sword in his hand, and was ready to rush out and fight with people at any time“ Go back to the old fairy for help. Brothers can't die in vain -- "

"Yan Xiangma, do you know that your Yan family will be killed by the nine clans?" Zhou Mingming, the iron handed scholar of zhinang around Song Jieyun, stared at the Yan Xiangma standing in the distance and roared with a hiss. Until this time, he still wanted to wake Yan Xiangma up and let him realize the serious consequences of killing the song people. Because he knew in his heart that it was impossible to rely on them to break through. Unless Yan Xiangma takes the initiative to stop or song's powerful figures come to help.

Strangely, what happened to song today? Why hasn't there been any movement until now? According to reason, what happened in the city guard camp has already been passed on.

"Where are song's reinforcements?"

In the open space of the city guard camp, there are all kinds of ugly bodies lying in all directions.

Dozens of black robed supervisors in the uniform of the supervision department surrounded song Tianyun in the middle. Everyone was covered in blood, and the bright light sword in his hand was dripping one, two and countless blood beads.

These people are fierce and fearless of death. They are extremely cruel and cruel. It was their desperate struggle that brought huge casualties and losses to those experts around Song Tingyun.

Song Tingyun's chest fluctuated, gasped violently, stared at Yan Xiangma coldly, pointed to the supervision history and said, "these people are raw faces."

"Yes." Yan Xiangma stood on the periphery of the encirclement and said aloud, "although I am the history of the director of supervision, the interior of the supervision department is either Cui's person or your song's dark line. My long history is powerless to do something. Therefore, your majesty ordered me to set up a new Department of the supervision department in order to avoid your infiltration and dark line and really share your worries and solve your worries for your majesty."

Yan Xiangma looked at those supervision histories and said with a smile: "these people were selected from the remote army, from the lower class, and recruited from the flying feather army of Chu's lineage ----- some of them were serious criminals who should have been dragged out and beheaded. I gave them a chance to live again and dressed them in such beautiful clothes, They naturally do their best. "

"When you leave for three days, you should look at it with new eyes." Song Tingyun sighed“ I really didn't expect that you would get on the broken boat of Huiwang, which is the least valued ---- what can he give you? You are not afraid of the sinking of the ship. Did you drown in the sea with him? "

"What he gave me was trust." Yan Xiangma said with a smile, "it's just a joke. Who is in the top position will give real trust to his subordinates? I also know that I am on a broken ship, and this broken ship may be sunk by the Song family or other warships at any time. However, it is precisely in this way that I have the opportunity to take the helm. A man is a man who wakes up and controls the world. He lies drunk on the knee of a beauty. Who wants to be subordinate? "

"I don't believe it." At this time, song Jieyun was calm and terrible“ I don't believe you will make such a stupid choice. You've always been a smart man. Much smarter than others I know. "

Song Jieyun glanced around and said, "it's hard to break through today. I'm afraid I'm going to die here ----- you know each other. How about you let me die and understand? This is the last thing I ask you to do before I die. "

Yan Xiangma's eyes twinkled, pondered for a long time, and asked aloud, "what do you want to know?"

"Who gave you confidence?" Song Jieyun asked aloud, "who made you so desperate?"

Yan Xiangma waved his hand and motioned for the supervision historians who besieged song Tianyun to make way.

Yan Xiangma came to song Tingyun step by step and asked aloud, "why? The less you know, the happier people will be. "

"I don't want to die." Song Tingyun's eyes were red and hissed. At this time, where does he still have the glorious image of song Yushu? Yan Xiangma sighed softly, attached to song Jieyun's ear and whispered a name“ How is that possible? " Song Tingyun's pupils widened and his face looked incredible. Cha ----- Yan Xiangma stabbed the dagger into song Jieyun's abdomen and said softly, "I'll say, being a man, the simpler, the happier." Song Tingyun's body fell forward, with an inexplicable expression of horror on his face. Yan Xiangma stretched out his hand and held his body in his arms“ My classmates in the starry sky of Jiangnan City are also modified to "make old friends", so that everyone will see it more smoothly. The genuine version has already been modified. Piracy can't be modified. I'm also very helpless. Interested friends can go to the vertical and horizontal Chinese network again. In addition, I will also communicate with you on Lao Liu's Sina Weibo "Liu Xiahui" and wechat public platform "liuxiahui28".) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.