Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

"What do you mean?"

As soon as Zhao Zheng's words came out, the scene instantly became silent.

Zhu Liang's face also turned livid, and blue veins appeared in the hand holding the wine glass.

The few words of the question were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

The heart that Li Qi had just put into his stomach suddenly started to rise again, and his eyelids were beating wildly.

He quickly scanned Zhao Zheng's body, and finally saw Zhao Zheng's hand clenched on the sword lying aside.

"General be careful!"

Reed!

"Uh...general...be careful..."

Snapped!

Just for a moment.

Li Qi fell to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, and he was still reminding Zhu Liang to be careful.

But blood continued to ooze from his mouth and nose, completely drowning his words, and he slowly lost his movement.

The sword that Zhao Zheng used just now pierced his heart directly, and it was impossible for gods to save him.

However, the attention of everyone present was not on Li Qi who fell to the ground, but on Zhao Zheng who was holding the sword.

"How dare he?"

This moment came too quickly.

Everyone at the scene only had time to ask such questions in their hearts.

But that's what Zhao Zheng did.

At this moment, he didn't waste any energy to talk to Zhu Liang.

What do you think he was waiting for earlier?

He was waiting to eat more food, waiting for the moon to be dark and the wind to be high.

Waiting for Zhu Liang to consume more alcohol to make him better at killing.

As for the other people at the scene, these people had not been on his must-kill list tonight from the beginning.

Tonight, he will only kill Zhu Liang. He must deal with this scourge in advance.

The rest of the people are just civil servants. Even if they are really run away to their own territory, what will happen.

He didn't believe that these people could run faster than the puppets who had already set off early.

But Zhu Liang is different. He has a large number of soldiers under his command.

He has been stationed in Guangdong and Guangxi for too long, and the army is probably beholden to him. When this man runs back, it is really uncertain how things will develop.

So anyone can run away, but Zhu Liang cannot.

This is the reason why Zhao Zheng has endured until now.

"A little scholar dared to kill my lieutenant with a sword. How dare you?"

Zhu Liang was a little confused at first and didn't know what was happening, but soon he regained his qualities as a warrior.

He quickly regained some consciousness from his drunkenness, and his whole body burst out with strong murderous aura like a giant ape in spring.

Even if he doesn't penetrate armor, even if Zhao Zheng is now at full strength.

Zhu Liang's physique is still much taller and more powerful than Zhao Zheng.

So even if Zhao Zheng was pointing a sword at him at this moment, Zhu Liang thought that Zhao Zheng couldn't deal with him.

Even if Li Qi had not blocked the sword for him before, but had come to a head-on confrontation, he did not think that Zhao Zheng, a scholar, could beat Li Qi.

"It seems that you never thought about cooperation from the beginning. In that case, take your life!"

Zhu Liang was furious, but his footsteps were not directed at Zhao Zheng.

On the contrary, he was retreating quickly.

Zhao Zheng didn't say anything, he just stabbed at Zhu Liang with one sword after another, very fast.

It's just that Zhu Liang is different from the miscellaneous soldiers he killed before.

Zhao Zheng did not cause fatal injuries except for a few cuts on his chest and arms.

Fortunately, Zhu Liang was unarmed after all, so Zhao Zheng could make mistakes, but Zhu Liang could not.

"Come on!"

Some officials panicked and called the soldiers outside to come in.

The soldiers who had been prepared for a long time saw their commander being threatened with a sword as soon as they came in, and hurriedly moved closer to Zhao Zheng.

"Hahaha, you're done!"

Zhu Liang was pressed hard by Zhao Zheng step by step, and was already forced to his desk.

In just a few dozen seconds, he, who was so proud, had a King of Qin come around the pillar.

Originally, he wanted to deal with Zhao Zheng again and do it himself, but now, his soldiers have come in.

"Zhao, your death has come!"

"Everyone on the scene is not allowed to move. In a moment, each of you must give me a knife to kill this guy named Zhao!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for turning against you!"

Zhu Liang felt that he was already confident of winning, and his IQ had also improved a lot.

But, why didn’t this person named Zhao run away and still wanted to kill me?

Zhu Liang was still cautiously backing away for fear of overturning.

Finally, his peripheral vision glanced at the desk next to him.

"go to hell!"

Zhu Liang found the right moment.

At the moment Zhao Zheng was distracted by the soldiers gathering behind him.

Zhu Liang bent down and quickly raised the desk next to him, using the desk as a weapon, he slapped Zhao Zheng directly.

A mighty big man came at me with a desk that was many times wider and longer than a sword. If an ordinary person encountered him, even if he couldn't avoid it, he would have to take some action to avoid it.

But Zhao Zheng never thought so much.

In his dictionary, there was never such a thing as fear of death.

Snapped!Kacha~

歘~

The two figures overlapped under the flickering light.

The desk must have captured Zhao Zheng's head.

There was a clear click, the sound of a skull breaking, which spread throughout the entire place.

Everyone in the room knew what this meant.

No one can remain calm anymore.

For example, the Qianshi Si had already crawled to the door, his whole body covered in sweat.

"General Zhu is mighty!"

When he returned to the front of the banquet, his head was split open by a big table. Zhao Zheng would definitely not survive in the end.

An official at the scene directly activated the skill of adapting to the wind and shouted Zhu Liang was mighty.

But after the wind on the chopping board stopped and the light returned to stability.

Everyone in the audience was not calm anymore.

Zhu Liang's personal guards who finally surrounded Zhao Zheng were no longer calm.

Because the sword in Zhao Zheng's hand actually penetrated Zhu Liang's chest with his desperate fighting style.

Zhu Liang was no longer drunk at this time, and his angry eyes turned into simple round eyes. He lowered his head and couldn't believe that his life was shortened by a scholar.

Snapped!

The fragment of the chopping board in his hand fell to the ground.

Because he felt that his physical strength was rapidly draining, he squeezed Zhao Zheng's sword desperately, trying to stop him from moving and let his blood flow slower.

"you dare……"

Zhu Liang only had time to ask these three words before he plopped down and knelt on the ground out of weakness.

But Zhao Zhen could still stand, turned around with blood on his face, and opened his arms.

The scene formed a sharp contrast for a while.

The tall and mighty people who went first are kneeling, while the people who have been standing are still standing.

"What a great head, who will take it?"

Zhao Zheng staggered forward with blood on his head, his arms stretched as straight as he thought they were, still open.

As for the sword, he gave it to Zhu Liang.

He had once been an imperial doctor, and although he had not learned how to apply medical skills, the eight extraordinary meridians and various prescriptions he had memorized had already come into play again.

"Avenge the commander!"

This time, no one retreated as Zhao Zheng pressed forward.