Vol 6 Chapter 580: Life and death

Who are they planning?

Lu Yang felt that they must be doing something unusual, otherwise, why would they be so cautious?

Since it was the little old man who said it was twenty-seven, then I am afraid that only twenty-seven people will be left here, and fifty knights will be halfway there.

And nearly half of the people had only one ending, and Lu Yang couldn't bear to watch it any more, but he couldn't help it.

The little old man turned his head and faced Tie Lao Avenue: "So, only these 27 people can know where 27 people are hiding, absolutely not for the 28th person."

Uncle Tie sighed and said, "Of course I understand this. Have you already understood the meaning of this senior master? Then you should know what to do."

Indeed, besides the dead, who else can better keep secrets?

It might be easier to convince Master Gao, but Uncle Tie is an accomplished overlord, and it is extremely difficult to convince him.

How can one achieve hegemony without doubt? Without hegemony, why should we be suspicious?

Isn’t the tyrannical heart built on tired bones?

And these fifty knights are his best buddies, loyal guards, I don't know how many years with him, he can completely trust them.

But these people who followed him understood the meaning of Uncle Tie's words, and their whole bodies trembled.

Young Master Murong was still lying on the bed, while Liu Mingqiu was still standing beside him.

"There are several couples of Sishi who are as close as brothers and wives, especially the Lin family brothers and the Qingshan brothers. They are even more inseparable. So although there are only 27 hiding places, there may be 29 people." Liu Mingqiu It seems that I can see the general layout of the town completely.

Lu Yang had already seen that out of the fifty iron knights that Uncle Iron brought, there were now only 31 people left.

"Only a dead person can absolutely keep a secret, because as long as you are alive, it is possible to say something that should not be said. This is a very correct and clever sentence. I am not the first to say this. People, but I also want to say this." Master Tie said.

Everyone understands that what their boss meant was that except for the twenty-seven silk soldiers who assaulted from their hiding place on the day of the decisive battle, everyone else had to die.

Who wants to die? But what choice do they have other than death?

So why are there 31 people alive now? Could it be that this time Uncle Tie's order has no effect?

The Sishi who was about to ambush still had to select 27 from among the 29, and the candidate had not yet been determined, so there were still 29 alive.

What about the other two people? What is their result? Do they really need to die?

The two people on the side are particularly eye-catching, one old and one young, and their matching is very conspicuous.

The old man is sixty or seventy years old, and the young man is only sixteen or seventeen.

However, their eyes burst out with a fighting spirit that is not afraid of death, which makes people feel terrible.

The old man is about to die, and life and death are only a matter of a moment. How happy is life and how afraid of death? Why not die with dignity?

auzw.com Willow Yemei, a young man who is still unaware of his death, will die if he wants to die. What does it matter? How many sufferings have you had since you went through life and died?

However, at least one has to fight hard to die, and that is the most dignified.

But Uncle Tie stood aside with a cold face, as if he was completely uninterested in this matter.

As an uncle, you usually know when you should transfer a matter to others, so that others will trouble their brains.

Now that the arrangement of this matter has come to an end, it is also time for trouble.

Often no one dares to resist Uncle Qian, because he represents power, and his words are the same.

People who dare to resist Uncle Tie are of course the more troublesome ones.

The young man's surname was Lu, he was an orphan, without a name, only a nickname called Agan.

Although he was only sixteen or seventeen, but at least twenty times, when others thought he was dead, he didn't die.

But no less than twenty people have died under his hands.

How could such a person not be a big trouble?

The little old man in the green robe looked at the twenty-nine silk in front of him so coldly.

His eyes are so bright and they look so gentle, but they make people's heart tremble, and they dare not look directly at them.

His tone was still so low and cold: "All I want is twenty-seven people, but now there are twenty-nine people. What do you think?"

No one answered his words, and no one knew how to answer his words.

The night became deeper, and the dim light seemed even more gloomy in the deadly night.

The night breeze is miserable, and people are panicked, because some are about to die, some are alive now, but maybe they will still die later.

People are all dead, but some die early and some die late. As a killer, a silk, either kills others or is killed by others.

However, what does this have to do with it? To them, death and immortality have no meaning.

Because they have only one choice, complete the task, live, not complete the task, die, it's that simple.

This is their destiny, their ending, they can't violate it, and they can't struggle.

It's a bit of popularity in the famous Central Plains, what about the number one killer list? It's just a chess piece, except for death, and finally can't get rid of it.

Although he may be living in seclusion and living a happy and peaceful life with Qu Wurong, isn't he worried that this peaceful life might one day be broken?

However, everyone does not want to die here, because they feel that dying here is the most dignified way of death.

Only dying in the struggle with the opponent is a valuable way to die. ..

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