Yunzhu took advantage of the obese murderous man's distraction, and threw himself on his back, but the opponent was unable to get rid of him for a while because of his serious injuries.
It turned out that just now Ye Qingxuan recovered a bit, so he used [Finger Magic Ability] to hit the fat and murderous man's wrist, saving the life of the general over there, but the opponent who was already exhausted, his defense power was naturally not as good In front of him, the wrist tendons were injured by this blow, and he couldn't use 30% of his original strength. At the same time, the opponent's true energy was exhausted, and Yunzhu suddenly strangled his neck, his fat face turned into a liver color, and his eyes were fierce Shooting everywhere, but he can't even use his own martial arts. There is still a way to get rid of the cloud pillar of divine power.
"Yunzhu, kill him for me—"
Ye Qingxuan yelled violently, cheering and encouraging Yunzhu who was fighting for the first time.
This battle is certain to be won, although Yunzhu's attack was somewhat beyond his expectations, but the credit and reputation of killing the Demon Sect monster, it is better to leave it to his own people than to others...
One arm of Yunzhu tightly wrapped around the opponent's neck, his gnarled muscles suddenly tightened, the other hand stretched forward from behind, and firmly grasped the opponent's chin, the strength between the two arms exploded violently, with a violent shout, his right hand snapped Pushing back, only a "click" was heard, and the head of the evil man was torn off by the pillar of cloud...
There was a moment of silence all around...
In just a moment, Yunzhu was somewhat exhausted. Although the opponent couldn't exert much strength because of the wrist injury, Yunzhu's arm was still bruised and purple...
He looked at his blood-stained hands, and then at the head on his hands... The other party's eyes opened angrily before he died, and it seemed that he was still quite unwilling. This feeling... is so cool!
ah-
Yun Zhu raised the head in his hand high and shouted excitedly.
This was his first kill, and it was also his first kill of an absolute master. He didn't feel any discomfort, only amazing excitement, excitement, excitement...
The huge head that was held high was dripping with blood like rain, and the headless body knelt down in front of Yunzhu, the blood sprayed from the neck, with the sound of a fountain...
A blood baptism gave birth to a killing god...
In everyone's hearts, the sound of gushing blood was even higher than someone's excited shout.
this scene...
It's like Shura is alive.
Everyone's expressions were dull, and they were stunned on the spot.
This kid is simply a born murderer. Compared with the master of the magic sect whose head was forcibly removed, which of the two is the peerless murderer
After this battle, Yunzhu's reputation as "Blood Hand Yan Luo" has been established in the future.
Mo Yeli had already been helped back by the crowd, and Ao Ziqing was also pulled out of the rubble...
Everyone stared in amazement at Yunzhu who was shaking his head in his hand and shouting towards Ye Qingxuan, who was so excited in the field. His excited expression was like a child who got his favorite toy...
Glancing at the headless corpse lying on the ground, Mo Yeli murmured as if he was getting to know each other for the first time: "Could it be that Yunzhu is a born evil star who can't make it down to earth? He just came on stage, and his methods are so cruel... "
Everyone was shocked and silent, not knowing how to answer...
As the only woman among the crowd, Chu Qian was so frightened that her face turned pale. She wanted to vomit but cared about everyone's face.
Ye Qingxuan sighed with great regret: "It was so careless..."
Thinking of using other topics to divert everyone's attention, especially Ao Ziqing, who wanted to divert the attention of his sweetheart Chu Qian, grabbed the rare topic and asked, "What is it? Why are you careless?"
Ye Qingxuan yawned, shrugged his shoulders, and said very seriously: "I said that kid Yunzhu was too careless... If he had been able to use his strength carefully and go down bit by bit just now, this move would have been more difficult." The 'guillotine' can be pulled out together with the spine... Now it can only knock off the opponent's head, not a complete spine, it is really a pity, it lacks aesthetic feeling... "
Wow-
Chu Qian on the side finally couldn't bear it any longer, and leaned over to vomit...
Everyone else turned pale and stared at Ye Qingxuan viciously.
Ye Qingxuan didn't seem to notice it, smiled, and said: "Haha, I'm just joking with everyone... Look, it feels much better to spit it out now? Otherwise, I don't know how hard it is to endure it?"
Ao Ziqing's face was ashen, he really wanted to beat this kid up to relieve his anger...
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The three demon masters who ambushed Ye Qingxuan escaped and died twice. Ye Qingxuan was unscathed. It can be said that he won a complete victory, but the tragic death of the barbarian warrior Basong still made Ye Qingxuan very worried.
There were chattering and laughing men along the way just now, but their bones disappeared in an instant, and everyone was inevitably sad. On the contrary, those barbarian warriors were much calmer about this.
"Before we came, we had already held a funeral in the clan..." said a barbarian warrior named Kammajan.
The casual words of the barbarian man silenced everyone.
Shuman's group of masters who came to Jingnan City this time, for the sake of Ye Qingxuan, fought righteously twice. Now that Mu Zhe is seriously injured and Ba Song is dead, it can be said that there are many bad news, and the main purpose of coming is to destroy Chong The alliance between Xuanhu and Shengman, now that they have not even seen their appearance, their strength has been greatly damaged, and it can be said that they are at a disadvantage.
Ye Qingxuan was extremely grateful to these familiar warriors, and felt that it was really hard to bear their love.
The human way is "thank you for your kindness", but Ye Qingxuan's previous life was a real world, not to mention saving a life, but there were not many opportunities to say thank you. This time, Ye Qingxuan really didn't know how to express it own feelings.
"The righteousness of your Huaxia is to be loyal to the country, and the righteousness of our barbarians is to do our best for our friends, even if we sacrifice our lives..." Mu Lun, who inherited the status of Bassong's team leader, said with a smile. "When we were selected from the clan, we had already made the determination to die, and had the consciousness to die. If we can make friends like Brother Ye before we die, we will die without regret..."
Ye Qingxuan admitted that he was moved... It was definitely not the kind of emotion artificially arranged and induced by watching a certain movie or program, but he was really moved...
"I swear, Brother Basong will never die in vain, and Brother Mu Zhe will never get hurt in vain... I will repay you a hundredfold for the kindness you showed me, Ye Qingxuan today... What you are familiar with is my Ye Qingxuan's business." , your enemy is my enemy, Ye Qingxuan... I will definitely use the blood of my enemy to repay my benefactor!"
Mu Lun, a barbarian warrior, was a young man less than thirty years old. He was as happy as a child when he received such a solemn promise from Ye Qingxuan. He firmly held Ye Qingxuan's hand, and patted Ye Qingxuan's shoulder with his left hand. .
"Thank you, brother—" Mullen said solemnly.
"Maipenlai (you're welcome), Punan (brother)—" Ye Qingxuan replied in a barbaric language that he didn't know much.
All the barbarian warriors were taken aback for a moment, and then they all laughed, walked up to Ye Qingxuan one by one, patted him on the shoulder, and shouted "Ponan (brother)"...
There were only eight barbarian warriors, but they seemed to be happier and freer. In their eyes, life and death are no longer important, because they want to have a good time with their newly-acquired "Ponan (brother)".
Mu Lun sighed and said, if it were in their village, a grand bonfire banquet must be held, the most delicious lamb must be roasted, and the most beautiful girl in the village must come to drink with him...
Ye Qingxuan knew that for the death of Basong, each of them was sad in their hearts, but they said that Basong died for his friends and was happy, and the lost souls should be sent off with laughter. Only a coward's soul will be accompanied by the cries of reluctance... So, Ye Qingxuan didn't return to Xie's mansion, so what the hell is there to reply at this time
Go to the fucking mission, go to the fucking government... I want to drink with my brother—
Ye Qingxuan hugged Mu Lun's shoulders, and ran directly to the "Old Qi Family Store" where everyone stayed, laughing all the way, destined not to get drunk tonight...
Some people act willfully, naturally because some people are destined to wipe their ass behind.
Jiang Shuihan commanded the masters of the Dajiang League to cooperate with the frontier army to clean the streets.
Because of Ye Qingxuan's special status as the special envoy of the Xie Mansion, the military generals there also knew that all the special envoys of the Changshi Mansion were busy with the "hero banquet" of the Great General Zhennan at this time, and they didn't put on any bureaucratic tone, letting Ye Qingxuan Wait for someone to leave. For the help of everyone in Jiang Shuihan, the general also expressed his gratitude in due course.
"Meng Dahai, Lieutenant of the Huya Camp, I haven't asked the young hero's name yet..." The general who took off his helmet was a rough-looking man, his face was almost covered by his beard.
"Great River Alliance, the river is cold."
The general named Meng Dahai was taken aback for a moment, and said, "It turned out to be the Dajiang League in Jingzhou. Brother Jiang is really not far away this time..."
Jiang Shuihan smiled lightly and said, "I met my elder brother from afar. Oh, it's the book boy from the Xie Mansion..."
Meng Dahai wiped his beard, and suddenly said: "It turns out that the little brother who is good at work is your elder brother... Speaking of which, he saved my poor life. I must thank you if I have the opportunity..."
Jiang Shuihan smiled but did not answer.
This general of the frontier army is a talented individual, whether in martial arts or commanding in front of the battle, he is outstanding. He is only in his thirties and has a bright future. Meng Dahai exchanged pleasantries with Jiang Shuihan, then left to take care of his injured subordinate.
Jiang Shuihan stayed here not to make friends with a frontier soldier, but to clean up the battlefield after listening to Ye Qingxuan's explanation.
These frontier troops suffered heavy losses and couldn't take care of themselves. With the help of everyone in the Dajiang League, they were naturally too lazy to do so. Under the command of Jiang Shuihan, the masters of the Dajiang League rummaged through the corpses of the two masters of the magic sect, and everything that seemed useful was secretly left behind. That's enough, don't care about anything else.
Zhong Sunliang ran over excitedly, suppressed his excited voice, and said in a low voice: "Young leader—a big harvest!" His excited look lost the calmness of the past.
Jiang Shuihan remained motionless, raised his hand, stopped Zhong Sunliang from talking, and said lightly: "Put it away, after handing it over to the eldest brother, we will talk about—"