The Golden Age Chapter 40: Death

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Wen Budao shook his head and said: "Everything else can promise you, except for this matter. This is the rule."

"I only want you to agree to this matter." Qin Xiao firmly said: "Lu Headhunter is a member of the Captain's Mansion. No matter what the crime is committed, only the Captain's Mansion can punish him. This is also a rule."

Wen Budao's face fell, staring at Qin Xiao's eyes.

Qin Xiao was not afraid, and looked at Wen Budao.

The air instantly solidified.

After a while, Wen Budao turned around and asked the masked man: "Can I let him go?"

The masked man shook his head and said: "The gambling shop is exposed and can no longer be used by us. The chief culprit involved in this matter can only be put to death. Otherwise, he will not be able to explain to the brothers, let alone the Lord!"

Wen Budao nodded slightly and sighed: "Brother Qin, you have also heard that, Lu Hong's life and death is not my final say."

"I also know your existence, do you want to kill me too?" Qin Xiao asked.

Wen Budao thoughtfully, asked the mask man again: "Is there a way to make Brother Qin perfect?"

The mask man’s voice did not fluctuate at all, and he calmly said: "If Brother Qin insists on this, there is only one way."

"What way?" Qin Xiao asked immediately.

The mask man uttered two words: "Death!"

"Death?" Qin Xiao was taken aback: "What does this mean?"

The masked man raised his finger to the knight under his hand: "You choose one of them. If you can win or even kill him, you can take the one named Lu, but if you die by his sword, the one named Lu You still can't live, and you have to take a life."

Qin Xiao's heart was embarrassed, and he thought to himself that this was Qiao Leshan's way of taking death?

Wen Budao's face also became stern, staring at Qin Xiao and said: "Brother Qin, you are kind to me. Logically speaking, in order to repay your favor, I shouldn't refuse your request. But grace and grace Rules are never the same thing. I can repay your favor with my life, but no one can break the rules of Death Wing." He glanced at Lu Hong and said, "You don’t need to commit a crime for such a person. Risk."

Qin Xiao sighed and said: "Uncle God of Gambler, I am actually very afraid of death, but there are some things I can't do because I am afraid." Raising his hand and saying, "It's him!"

The knight in question did not continue to ride on the horse, turned over and got off the horse, took off the longbow and arrow box and placed it on the horse, then walked slowly in front of Qin Xiao and drew out his saber.

Qin Xiao felt a little frustrated when he saw this man tall, with a ghost mask on his face, and the sharp saber in his hand.

"Brother Qin, every death wing knight here has undergone years of rigorous training, and his combat effectiveness will not be lower than that of the dragon scale guards guarding the Kyoto Imperial Palace." Wen Budao reminded: "I can understand you. You don’t want this to cause trouble to the captain’s mansion. But with Han Yunong’s ability, even if it causes trouble for him, he can resolve it, otherwise he would not be worthy to stay in that position."

He was obviously still worried that Qin Xiao would seek his own death.

Qin Xiao certainly understands that in terms of identity, he is just a young jailer, while the other party is a severely trained Deathwing knight.

Qin Xiao has really heard of the dragon scale warrior mentioned by Wen Budao.

It is said that in the palace, there are a group of extremely powerful warriors. They have the highest honor to protect the saints. Each one is like a tiger, like the scales enveloping the emperor of a real dragon, so they are called dragon scales

Taxi.

Every soldier in the Datang Empire has the highest honor to be a dragon scale warrior.

Wen Budao reminded that the Deathwing Knight's ability is not under that of Dragonscale, obviously it would not be an exaggeration.

Qin Xiao's situation is like a confrontation between a little ant-like jailer and the most powerful dragon scale warrior in the empire. Without a start, it seems to be over.

The Death Wing Knight held the knife with the tip of the knife pointed to the ground. He didn't easily make a move. Naturally, this was also in the face of mildness.

Qin Xiao's request that Wen Budao let Lu Hong go was certainly not the kindness of a woman who pityed Lu Hong.

Lu Hong had previously had the intention of killing people and killing his mouth. If it is private, Qin Xiao really didn't care that Huangxi Death Wing slashed his head.

But Lu Hong's life and death have directly involved the captain's mansion.

The Huangxi Death Wing appeared, and Wen's identity was exposed. Naturally, it was impossible to return to the turtle city. Qin Xiao asked himself and could not have the patience to bring Wen's back. As a result, the prisoner was robbed of guilt. It naturally fell on the head of the captain's mansion.

A few days ago, Zhen Hou's Mansion set a trap and wanted to use Mencius's ink to attack the Captain's Mansion. Although the conspiracy failed, the fangs of Zhen Hou's Mansion have been revealed.

If the Captain's Mansion failed to give an explanation in the incident of the prisoner being robbed, Zhenhou's Mansion would of course make use of the topic and directly threaten Han Yunong's safety.

Qin Xiao naturally understood that only by escorting Lu Hong back to Turtle City and handing over to Han Yunong, Han Yunong could deal with this incident calmly.

He dared to accept death, but it was not really impulsive.

Qin Xiao admitted that Huangxi Deathwing knights can ride and shoot well, they are definitely elite soldiers. If they can be compared to charging and defending, he is a world apart from Huangxi Deathwing.

But if it's a test of fists, it's not entirely without chance.

"Uncle God of Gamblers, you brothers are all first-class fighters." Qin Xiao smiled bitterly: "The knife just cut off Qiao Leshan's big knife. I really don't know if the saber is too sharp or he Is too strong."

Wen Budao smiled and said: "These sabers are forged from ore mined from refined iron ore. The process of creating such a knife is extremely complicated. Let's put it this way, even if it is the Dragonscale sword of the Dragonscale Not necessarily better than Deadwing's Windwing Knife!"

"Windwing knife?" Qin Xiao said: "The knife is a good knife, and the name is good. It's just...I am unarmed, and he holds a sword comparable to the imperial guard weapon in his hand. There will be results without a match."

"Do you think it is unfair?"

Qin Xiao smiled and said: "Of course it's not fair."

"The Windwing Knife could only be a deadwing weapon, but I can make an exception and give you a knife." Wen Budao smiled.

Qin Xiao waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you know, my swordsmanship is normal. If you want to fight, let's try with bare hands." After looking at Wen Budao, he smiled bitterly: "Uncle God Gambler Would you really want me to die under a saber?"

Wen Budao thought for a while and nodded: "It's okay to tell the winner, but try not to hurt your life."

Although Lu Hong knew that Qin Xiao tried to protect himself, it was not because of his feelings for him, but the ants still survived. There are old and young people in him. In this desperate situation, he naturally hopes to have a chance to live.

Qin Xiao became his only hope, but it was an extremely slim hope.

He naturally knew that although Qin Xiao had the establishment of the captain's mansion, he was only a jailer. In the captain's office, the two squads could catch knives and spears quickly, but whether the jailer was using a knife

It's still commonplace.

Qin Xiao is the youngest official in the captain's mansion. In Lu Hong's eyes, this kid is definitely the weakest in the entire captain's mansion.

The fighting power of the Wild West Deathwing Knight, he has seen with his own eyes, even if he takes the shot himself, I am afraid that he is not an opponent of any Deathwing Knight, let alone Qin Xiao can win.

Seeing that the knight who was fighting Qin Xiao had put away the wind-wing knife, and walked two steps forward to Qin Xiao, Lu Hong felt a trace of despair in his heart.

Qin Xiao looked very thin in front of the burly knight, and Qin Xiao's size only reached that man's shoulder.

This is not because Qin Xiao is young and short, but because these Deathwing knights are too tall and burly.

The two faced each other in a battle, and the Deathwing Knight's momentum obviously prevailed before he even started.

"Huh!"

The knight did not hesitate, nor did he politely wait for Qin Xiao to take the lead. Obviously for him, this is just a very simple thing. Simple things must be solved quickly by the simplest method, so the knight Very simply, he punched Qin Xiao directly.

This fist is screaming, although the speed is not very fast, it is heavy.

Lu Hong saw that Qin Xiao didn't mean to dodge, he couldn't help but cried out: "Hurry up!" He knew that if this punch really hit Qin Xiao, Qin Xiao might be beaten out, his own Life is between this punch.

Seeing that a punch was about to hit Qin Xiao's front door, he saw Qin Xiao's body slam down. At almost the same time, one hand reached up and grabbed the knight's wrist from below.

Lu Hong was anxious and thought to himself that this kid was really crazy.

The knight's strength is obviously not weak, even if you grab his wrist, what can you do? In the face of such an opponent, one can only distance themselves, dodge the opponent's attack, and consume the opponent's physical strength.

But he also knew in his heart that he really wanted to play a war of attrition with the Deathwing Knight, and the opponent's physical strength was not exhausted, and Qin Xiao was afraid that he was already tired and collapsed on the ground.

Thinking left and right, Qin Xiao will be defeated horizontally and vertically. By this time next year, I am afraid that it will be his death anniversary.

Actually, a wrist was grabbed and he snorted, trying to break free, but what made him shocked was that Qin Xiao's hand was gripping his wrist like an iron hoop, and he couldn't break free. Go, his eyes under the mask drew a faint color, but he didn't hesitate. It was his right hand that was caught, but his left hand was already clenched into a fist and hit Qin Xiao's head downward.

Qin Xiao still didn't have any garishness. In fact, his left fist smashed down, and his right hand greeted him again. Before that fist hit his head, he had already done the same and grabbed the knight's left wrist with his right hand.

So a very strange scene appeared in front of everyone.

The Dead Wing Knight stood in front of Qin Xiao like an iron tower. Qin Xiao was half squatting, grabbing the Dead Wing Knight’s wrist with both hands upwards. The Death Wing Knight’s arms trembled slightly, obviously exerting force. Break free, but what makes everyone feel incredible is that the burly and powerful Deathwing knight was firmly grasped by Qin Xiao's two arms, and Jing seemed to be unable to break free.

How is this possible?

Lu Hong opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe the scene before him. How could a thin boy have such a powerful force?

To control the knight's arms so that he can't break free, naturally requires extremely terrifying power. Qin Xiao's thin body, how can he have such powerful power in his body?