The blood of the two people was dripping quietly into the snow, and their faces were cold and ruthless.

The man in gray moved his mouth, struggled and murmured something Zhang Liang couldn't hear clearly, tilted his head, and fell heavily into the snow.

The blood instantly dyed the thick snow on the ground red. Looking at Zhang Liang, he was speechless, so Li Xiuyuan had to cover his mouth.

Li Xiuyuan understood the absolute determination of the man in gray and heard clearly the words he said before his death.

Then there were chaotic shouts and a burst of exclamations from another part of the long street again...Forbidden soldiers quickly took the injured leader away from here.

Even the man in gray who fell in the snow was still holding the long knife tightly in his hand.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the wind and snow fell quietly on Zhang Liang and Li Xiuyuan, and Li Xiuyuan's brows gradually wrinkled.

Zhang Liang's pale face was full of panic. Even though this scene was not the first time he witnessed it, it still frightened him.

It seemed that the next moment, he would be like the man in gray who fell on the snow. After being stabbed through the chest with a sword, he was dragged to the city gate like a dead dog to show off to the public.

The Imperial Guards came and left even faster.

They didn't even step forward to check on Zhang Liang and Li Xiuyuan who were standing under the eaves not far away. Perhaps in their eyes, anyone who dared to test the law in the imperial city would be the fate of the man in gray.

Looking at the man in gray being dragged away by the imperial army, Li Xiuyuan sighed and murmured the words that the man in gray said before he died.

Those words that only he could see.

After a while, Zhang Liang, who had regained his composure, spat hard and said, "These are all hot-blooded dead soldiers."
Chapter completed!