Qing Jian really died like this. Although Wan Haoxiong witnessed everything, he still felt unbelievable. This is a strong man in the realm of perfection, a living god in the eyes of mortals, almost the incarnation of immortality. The shock that Wan Haoxiong received at this time was stronger than ever before.
"Marshal Wan, are you okay?"
When Wan Haoxiong was in a trance, Po Qiandao jumped in front of him with a nervous look on his face.
Facing Po Thousand Swordsman, Wan Haoxiong did not dare to show any signs of neglect. Such a powerful green sword turned into a blood mist in his hand. It was difficult for the entire Tiandu Kingdom to find a single person who could rival him.
Dongxuan Continent is definitely a world where the strong are respected. Po Qian Dao, who is so powerful in his cultivation, deserves the highest degree of respect. What's more, he also saved the lives of Wan Haoxiong and all the soldiers and civilians in the city.
Although it was said that men have gold at their knees, Wan Haoxiong knelt down to Po Qian Dao without hesitation and said with gratitude, "If there is no hero to help me today, I, Qingfeng City, will have millions of soldiers and civilians in trouble! Hero!" Great grace is in the sky, please pay homage to Wan Haoxiong!”
Wan Haoxiong's move shocked Po Qiandao, but he couldn't help him. Po Qiandao quickly knelt down and worshiped Wan Haoxiong.
Wan Haoxiong was shocked and amused, so he blocked him and said, "The hero has been kind to us and should be worshiped. Why..."
Po Qian Dao waved his hands repeatedly and said as if begging for mercy, "Marshal Wan, how can I bear your worship? Just be kind and be kind and let me live for two more years."
Po Qian Dao winked and had a grimace on his face, which made Wan Haoxiong feel a little funny. However, from his words and expressions, Wan Haoxiong felt the unpretentious respect for himself coming from Po Qian Dao's heart. He was both moved and surprised.
The two of them helped each other stand up, and then Wan Haoxiong took a step back, and with a solemn expression he cupped his fists at Wan Haoxiong and said, "I am a disciple of Kuodao Sect, Po Qian Dao, who came here specially from Bai Yuecheng to help Marshal Wan defend the city! If Marshal Wan has any instructions, I dare not disobey him!"
"What did you say? Are you a disciple of Kuodao Clan?" Wan Haoxiong's eyes lit up, and his excitement was beyond words.
Po Qian Dao nodded heavily and said, "That's right! Master Wen Yixiao is the current head of Kuadao Sect!"
"I know, I know. Senior Wen is a loyal and courageous man who is respected by everyone in Tiandu. He is also a great chivalrous man!" In one sentence, Wan Haoxiong gave several thumbs up. It was obvious that he was interested in Wen Yixiao. I truly admire you.
Po Qiandao was both happy and frightened, and quickly said, "Although my master and Marshal Wan have never met, he has admired you for a long time, Marshal Wan. He has always said that he must have a good drink with Marshal Wan if he has the chance!" "
"Wow! Hahaha... I couldn't ask for more! However, I didn't expect that Kuadao Sect would produce such a powerful person like you. This is not only the luck of Kuadao Sect, but also the luck of our Tiandu Kingdom. By the way. , Even the disciple is so clever, I think senior Wen must have already... "
Before Wan Haoxiong could finish his words, Po Qian Dao said humbly, "Marshal Wan is so complimentary that Qian Dao cannot deserve it. In fact, I am where I am today thanks to the guidance of Master Wan. I came to Qingfeng City to help Marshal Wan defend the city. It was only after Master Wan reminded me that I felt so ashamed!"
"Master Wan?" Wan Haoxiong's face perked up.
Po Qian Dao laughed loudly and said, "That's right. Five hundred years ago, I said it might still be your family, Marshal Wan."
"What's his name?" Wan Haoxiong asked.
"My name is Wandong! He is very young, but he is definitely a strange man of his generation, with a kingly demeanor!" When mentioning Wandong, Po Qiandao couldn't stop praising him. He couldn't stop.
Although Wan Haoxiong had already felt it, when Po Qiandao said the answer, Wan Haoxiong still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
Wan Haoxiong's sudden smile made Po Qiandao laugh in a daze. I quickly recalled carefully every sentence and every word I just said. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.
Just when Po Qian Dao was about to open his mouth to ask, Wan Youqi rushed over alone.
"Brother!" Seeing Wan Haoxiong standing there perfectly, Wan Youqi's heart suddenly fell to the ground. She breathed a long sigh of relief, and her steps were much lighter than before.
Wan Haoxiong stopped laughing, turned to look at Wan Youqi, and said, "Didn't I tell you not to come back? You are just disobedient."
Wan Youqi stuck out her tongue at Wan Haoxiong, turned around and glanced around, and asked in surprise, "Brother, where is the green sword?"
Wan Haoxiong stretched his hand across his chest and said faintly, "It's everywhere!"
"What?" Wan Youqi's face suddenly tightened, thinking that Qing Jian had used some weird and awesome Kung Fu.
When Wan Haoxiong saw this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing again, and said, "Don't worry, the green sword has turned into blood mist all over the sky, I'm afraid it will be difficult to reincarnate!"
Wan Youqi breathed a sigh of relief, rolled her eyes at Wan Haoxiong in annoyance, and shouted, "Brother, you have become bad..."
Wan Haoxiong smiled even more happily, waved to Wan Youqi, and said, "Come here quickly and meet your big brother!"
"Brother Po? A big brother is a big brother, why do you still call me a Po?"
Three black lines suddenly appeared on Wan Haoxiong's forehead, and he said, "This brother's surname is Po Qiandao. Isn't he your big brother Po? What kind of messy things are you thinking about in your girl's mind all day long?"
"Ah? Geez... I'm sorry, sorry." Wan Youqi hurriedly came to Po Qian Dao and said no.
When Po Qian Dao faced the beautiful Wan Youqi, he seemed a little nervous. His resolute face was actually a little red for the first time. While scratching his head, he stammered, "No... it's nothing. It's not the girl's fault. It's my fault... It's also my father's fault. It's not good to have a surname, but he chose to have a surname..."
"Ah? Hahaha... you are quite interesting!" Wan Youqi couldn't stop laughing when she heard this. She laughed forward and backward, and the flower branches trembled, and she couldn't stop.
"Girl, please be more serious! Brother Po turned the green sword into blood mist with one strike. He is not an ordinary person. Moreover, he came to our Qingfeng City specially to help us defend the city. You should be polite to him!"
"You... are you so powerful?" Wan Youqi was completely attracted by the first half of Wan Haoxiong's sentence, but he ignored the second half. A pair of wide-eyed eyes looked up and down at Po Qian Dao, as if he was contemplating a rare treasure in the world.
Po Qian Dao has been practicing with Wen Yixiao since he was a child. All day long, he faced three bad old men who were buried up to their necks in loess. He had no experience in dating a beautiful woman of the same age as Wan Youqi. He was attracted by Wan Youqi. Staring with such eyes, his whole body felt as if it was covered with a layer of needle felt, and it was painful to scratch!
Slowly, even his breathing became rapid, and a rare drop of sweat broke out on his forehead. He laughed a few times, coughed and said, "General... just normal. Haha..."
Po Qian Dao's restraint and coquettishness made Wan Youqi even more interesting. Her interest in Po Qian Dao was obviously rising at a rocket-like speed.
"Youqi, do you know who asked Qian Dao to come to Qingfeng City to help us?" Wan Haoxiong asked while suppressing a smile.
Wan Youqi shook her head in confusion.
"It's Wandong!" As soon as Wan Haoxiong said these three words, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. This laughter could not stop for a long time.
"Ah? Is it Xiaodong?" Wan Youqi was also shocked.
Po Qian Dao gradually got a feel for it, and he asked in a confused voice, "Do you know Mr. Wan?"
Wan Youqi was about to open her mouth to answer when Wan Haoxiong snatched the words away, "Didn't you say that? Five hundred years ago, we were a family! Hahaha..."
Wan Haoxiong doesn't want to reveal Wandong's identity now, so that's all.
And when Wan Haoxiong glanced around, the smile on his face disappeared.
Although Qingjian is dead, the people killed by Qingjian cannot be resurrected. Wan Haoxiong looked around and saw the corpses all over the ground, which was too horrible to look at.
With an unusually deep and sad voice, Wan Haoxiong asked, "Youqi, please count the casualties of the people and soldiers in the city."
When Wan Youqi heard this, her expression dimmed, she hummed, and lowered her head.
Po Qian Dao opened his mouth to speak to Wan Haoxiong, but when he saw the deep sadness and anger on Wan Haoxiong's face, he couldn't help but swallow back the words he spoke.
Wan Youqi moved very quickly, and after a while, she turned back and whispered, "The casualties were heavy. The common people died the most, 1,500, and about 700 soldiers were killed."
"What are you talking about? A green sword actually took away the lives of more than 2,200 soldiers and civilians in Qingfeng City?!" Although he was mentally prepared, Wan Haoxiong was still severely shocked by this number. At the same time, The anger that burns the sky is even more burning in his heart.
Wan Youqi's face was extremely ugly, and she said, "This does not include the injured. Now Ye Ling is leading all the military doctors to treat the wounded with all their strength, but some of them are seriously injured. I am afraid that the number of deaths will continue to increase." ”
"Damn it!" Wan Haoxiong couldn't bear it any longer, shouted loudly, and chopped down a broken wall with his palm.
"Marshal, General!" At this moment, a soldier rushed over quickly.
"What's the matter?" Wan Haoxiong was in a bad mood and had a bad temper.
The soldier said anxiously, "Xuanfeng is leading the army to attack the city!"
"Hmph! This Xuanfeng really knows how to choose the right time!" Wan Haoxiong sneered and shouted through clenched teeth.
"Marshal, the death of these two thousand soldiers and civilians cannot be in vain. Let me treat them the same way as others, and seek justice from Xuanfeng for the soldiers and civilians of Qingfeng City who died!" Po Qiandao had long wanted to say, At this time, he could no longer bear it, came to Wan Haoxiong, and said loudly.
Wan Haoxiong's eyes suddenly lit up. Po Qian Dao's proposal was indeed quite tempting.
After thinking for a long time, Wan Haoxiong nodded and said, "Then you go! But remember, don't be reluctant to fight. Although you are in the realm of perfection, Xuanfeng's 700,000 army cannot be repelled by you alone. Moreover, you are in the realm of perfection." , No one knows if there are any strong people in the realm of perfection in his camp! You are too important to us in Qingfeng City, and we must not let you lose it!"
… (To be continued)