Chapter 451: Fate
Zhang Hong seemed to have expected it, but he subconsciously stole his horse, then slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Miao intently. At the same time, Zhang Hong's heart was inexplicably strange. He didn't want to fight Lin Miao anymore, and what he said now was completely contrary to what he thought in his heart. Zhang Hong felt that he was going crazy.
Lin Miao carefully observed Zhang Hong, whose face changed, and couldn't help but clench his fists and silently said, "Zhang Hong... Is it really... the power of the divine is gone? Otherwise, how could he be so guilty! No matter so much, I'll try it first, at least help Brother Tingmu and Sister Xiaoyu delay time!" Thinking of this, Lin Miao's right arm shook and directly used the magic clutch to hit Zhang Hong in the chest.
Zhang Hong subconsciously saw Lin Miao use a killer move to rush towards him - Zhang Hong is worthy of being the fourth master in the world. Seeing Lin Miao use another killer move, Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment and hurriedly saw that Lin Miao used the killer move on his left hand. Zhang Hong slapped out a palm without thinking and went to Lin Miao - the two palms intersected, Zhang Hong was still defeated at one touch, and took five or six steps before looking at Lin Miao in a mess.
Although Lin Miao took Zhang Hong's palm, he was still standing still as if he was standing there. Lin Miao's mouth tightly said, "What is this guy doing? I won't wait until now!" Thinking of this, Lin Miao immediately raised his right palm and slashed towards Zhang Hong's forehead. Zhang Hong seemed to be in lingering fear, but was still afraid of Lin Miao's killing move, so he could only lean his forehead back to avoid Lin Miao.
Seeing this, Lin Miao closed his mouth tighter: "If I had better martial arts than Zhang Hong, I should be able to save your life, A Ji." Thinking of this, Lin Miao held his left fist and directly hit the bottom of Zhang Hong's sternum. Seeing that Lin Miao was furious, Zhang Hong kept aiming at his Qizhong's death hole, he immediately jumped four or five feet away from Lin Miao.
The cavalry of Khwarezm and the four commanders of thousands of men watched Lin Miao and Zhang Hong fight quietly and no one dared to make any noise. At this time, Lin Miao shook his arms, and the sound of the joints exerting force made Zhang Hong chill on his back. Lin Miao gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Hong and shouted: "Zhang Hong! I know I can't kill you now, but sooner or later, I will kill your dog! Wait for me!!"
Zhang Hong just looked at Lin Miao with a complicated expression. After a moment, he actually flashed to the side and lowered his hands, looking like he was unwilling to fight but was worried. Lin Miao saw that Zhang Hong was as weak as a defeated cockfighting, although he was a little confused, he didn't have time to think about it. Lin Miao held back his tears and turned around and walked slowly towards Shoumaxia. Lin Miao took more than thirty steps before he had to stop and shouted sternly: "From now on, Shoumaxia just comes out and doesn't enter! Whoever understands it, just say it to me!"
The Khwarezmian flower castle battle flag shook violently in the wind. The leader of the thousand men just strode out and went ten feet behind Lin Miao and clasped their fists and said, "Central Plains God of War, thank you for letting go of our servants--Although the little prince is unconscious, I promised you that as long as you, the god of war Lin Miao, are there, we will never send more people!"
Lin Miao took a deep breath and thought for a while before sneering and shook his head: "General Wanyan, you are indeed a sensible person - just as you promised me, aren't you afraid that Haletu will blame you for your fault?!" Wanyan Chengqiu suppressed the rage and smiled and said, "General Lin, we don't have much advantage at the moment - our reinforcement speed is definitely not as fast as your killing speed. There is no need to do a loser transaction."
Lin Miao immediately felt a little trembling in his heart and silently: "This Wanyan Chengqin is definitely the general of Haletu's fierce command! Otherwise, he would not have said such foolish words!" Lin Miao was silent for a moment before chuckling and nodding: "Wanyan Chengqin, you four generals can't beat my brother Tingmu. Isn't it a bit impossible to explain?"
When Wanyan Chengqin and others heard this, they lowered their heads with shame. Lin Miao guessed correctly - although these four people said that they were commanders of thousands of men, they were actually brave and good at fighting. Lin Miao waited for a while but did not hear Wanyan Chengqin's reply, so he could only take a deep breath and continue saying: "Master Wanyan, in terms of generals, I can fight four in Dongyuan; in terms of military affairs, I am a hundred times as good as your Khwarezm... Although Master Zhang is helping you, he is not a person who is not afraid of in Dongyuan!"
Zhang Hong originally wanted to stay out of the matter, but when Lin Miao said this, he immediately shivered involuntarily, then raised his head and stared at Lin Miao carefully. Lin Miao also turned around and stared at Zhang Hong, took out the sheathless urn from his arms, and gritted his teeth and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Zhang Hong! Remember me - the hatred of killing his wife! The hatred of killing his father! I will never forget it for the rest of my life!! You will also remember it for me - as long as we meet again next time! It's either you die!! It's either you die!! It's just me!"
After saying that, Lin Miao's tears that he had been holding back finally broke the dam, and the tears like night pearl fell to the ground like raindrops. After waiting for a while, Zhang Hong was still indifferent. Lin Miao could only carefully put the knife-less urn in his arms, turned his head and strode towards the Shouma Gorge. Zhang Hong looked at Lin Miao who was "pear blossoms with rain", and the only glimmer of hope in his heart was completely shattered.
Just as Lin Miao turned around crying, Zhang Hong also knelt down on the ground with a loss of thought, "It's over, it's over... I'm completely over this time... I'm over so much... I'll never forgive me... I'll fuck your uncle's god in heaven!! What did you all let me do!!! Shiyao... Madam, I'm sorry for you... Our family... wuwu..."
Lin Miao walked into the Shouma Gorge with murderous aura, and suddenly saw three carriages standing in the middle of the road. A dozen Turkic soldiers were lying on the ground and moaning, Lin Miao grabbed the soldier closest to him without thinking and shouted, "Can you speak Chinese? Well?" The soldier immediately said a few anxiously.
When Lin Miao was confused, he heard someone yelling in a low voice not far away: "Mr. Lin Miao! We met Lord Zhang and were beaten to the ground by him - if Miss Su hadn't pleaded with him, we would probably all die here!" Lin Miao immediately threw down the soldiers in his hand, walked straight to the man, looked down at him and said, "You are right in Zhongyuan's words - what Zhang Hong sent?"
The soldier was stunned for a moment when he heard this, shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I'm not to hide it from General Lin. I used to be a guard stationed in Qingtaochuan..." Lin Miao grinned, revealing his white teeth and roared in a low voice: "So he is a traitor! Damn, he is a traitor again..."
As Lin Miao said that, the loud sound of his knuckles swaying around the Shouma Gorge. The man immediately put away his charming smile and bowed his head with a serious face and said, "General Lin... Please don't kill me..."
Lin Miao pondered for a moment before nodding slowly: "Okay, it seems that you know my rules too - although I don't like killing, the premise is that you have to give me a reason, right? Haha, I know you are a Han, so you can tell me why you betray the Han people? Then see if I can spare your life!"..
Chapter completed!