Qin Zuo was very leisurely on the surface, but behind the scenes, he always paid attention to the news from Zhou Mingyuan.

"Oops. The secret saying in his heart was not good, and he didn't bother to explain it to the second daughter in front of him, disappeared into the room, and appeared on the battlefield in a blink of an eye.

"The newborn is awesome. "Silently give a thumbs up to the newborn soul, but I'm a little dizzy, this speed is too fast.

Qin Zuo, who came to the battlefield, wanted to spit out a fragrance after figuring out the situation.

Where did these flying swords come from?

Is Wu Yi hanging on the wall again?

No, this tank is Wu Yi's hanging on the wall.

It is wall-to-wall.

Since Qin Mo No. 2 (the one with Lin Lao) is from the Immortal Cultivation Plane, his previous skills and knowledge have been added by the system Xiao 7, and this sword formation has appeared.

And Wu Yi is from the real plane, and Wu Yi is just a hand-made cake seller with little knowledge, so he chose a tank that thinks he is safe, both offensive and defensive.

Tank vs. sword formation?

Thinking of this, Qin Zuo was swept between the two by the wind again.

Qin Zuo felt the danger when he was there.

The commanders of the sword array and the tank were stunned.

Feeling the instability of this plane, Qin Zuo was rarely serious, and said loudly, "You guys are hanging up a little too much, this face can't hold it, you want to die together?"

Wu Yi was shocked, this is the world he is about to take power, how can it be destroyed, it is too late to cherish it.

Qin Mo did the same, and the two parties tacitly put away their plug-ins.

The three of them defended each other.

"Who are you. "Qin Mo No. 1 is rare and serious.

"Qin Zuo, the rank one. Qin Zuo's unfathomable expression turned his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"Rank Person?" Little 7 didn't know, because it wasn't a complete system.

Xiao 8 knew, but he didn't mention it to Wu Yi.

So the two system holders looked confused.

It's rare to pretend to be forced once, and it failed, Qin Zuo sighed in some frustration, and opened his mouth to continue to say something.

"Give me my life back!" Qin Mo No. 1 turned red.

Holding the sword, he slashed at Qin Zuo, making Qin Zuo ready to continue talking.

This will be Wu Yi's turn to watch the play, but he also has his own little abacus in his heart.

This Qin Zuo is from the same world as himself, he is a fellow countryman, and the identity of the person with the rank sounds quite awesome, maybe they can join forces.

First consume Qin Zuo's physical strength, and then go down to wish him a hand, and then he can easily take him down when the time comes.

The abacus played very well, but Wu Yi found that his plug-in Xiao 8 seemed to have disappeared out of thin air since he took back the tank.

Also confused with Wu Yi was Qin Mo No. 1, she found that Xiao 7 had disappeared!

No matter how she called it, it didn't appear, Qin Mo No. 1 was a little flustered, you must know that there was a No. 2 in her body.

It seemed that he also noticed the disappearance of Xiao 7, and the two souls in Qin Mo's body quarreled.

Qin Zuo, who had just dodged the sword, was guarding against Qin Mo's back hand, but what he saw was... Qin Mo fights with his left and right hands?

Wu Yi's face was strange, as if he thought of the memories of sexual enlightenment in his childhood.

Qin Zuo was normal, because he knew the existence of the two souls in Qin Mo's body.

I saw Qin Mo roaring angrily for a while, indifferent for a while, and a little terrifying.

The three of them were stalemate in this clearing, and the battle seemed to be coming to an end, and the Qin army was crushed without Qin Mo's blessing.

Wu Yi's army has already held the three gates, but only the east gate has not been breached for a long time.

Qin Zuo waited quietly for the soul battle in Qin Mo's body, but Wu Yi couldn't wait.

Although he didn't understand why Qin Mo was in something wrong, it looked a bit like a split personality, but he knew that now was the best time to do it.

With a spear in his hand, he stabbed at Qin Mo.

Qin Zuo tried in vain to stop him, but Qin Mo actually crashed into the caliber of the gun.

Self-defeating?

Qin Zuo and Wu Yi didn't expect that a generation of empress-like characters would end up like this.

Wu Yi took a step ahead of Qin Zuo and went straight to Qin Mo's corpse.

Qin Zuo looked at him funny, he had no intention of fighting, but his character was about to be completed...

Wu Yi held up Qin Mo's body with some trembling, and secretly operated the internal force, and the sound resounded throughout the battlefield.

"The Qin thief is dead, surrender and don't kill!"

The soldiers below shouted "Surrender or kill, surrender or kill!"

Qin Thief narrowed his eyes, as if he could see that the momentum on Wu Yi's body was condensing.

That seems to be luck.

Qin Zuo no longer hesitated, and only hit the top of Wu Yi's head with one palm.

If his choice is to go back and return to the original world, the luck obtained by the system will not be taken away! Qin Zuo will also spare his life.

But he chose to stay!

Well, I can't keep it.

Wu Yi was secretly guarding against Qin Zuo, but now when he saw him move, he just quickly retreated and blended into the army.

Qin Zuo secretly scolded this guy for being shameless.

If it was one-on-one, Wu Yi was afraid that it would be long gone, but he chose many-to-one.

In front of Qin Zuo was Wu Yi's army.

He was waiting, he was waiting for the man who had been dormant for years, growing from a teenager to a young man.

"Congratulations, brother!" Zhou Mingyuan stepped forward in time to say hello.

Wu Yi, who returned to his base camp, put his mind at ease and was very happy to see Zhou Mingyuan.

"Mingyuan, come and come, with Yi. "It's a career to work hard for so long, and at the moment of Qin Mo's death, I was finally comfortable.

Zhou Mingyuan lowered his eyebrows and stepped forward.

Qin Zuo looked at the soldiers around him who were staring at him, smiled slightly, took out the smoke bomb for escape from his cuff, and disappeared into the crowd.

Escaping out of everyone's sight, Qin Zuo put on his mask again and blended into the crowd.

This time it's easier to mix, and there are more Qin Mo's soldiers, so you won't be able to see it for a while.

Quickly rushed towards Wu Yi's camp.

Wu Yi is a little fluttering now, and the various compliments around him make Wu Yi feel like he is hanging on the wall.

Although it was just bitter on the day I first came.

Xiao 8 was still nowhere to be seen, and when it came to the front line that Qin Zuo had run away, Wu Yi frowned slightly.

"My lord, you can dispose of this person after you ascend the throne. Fang Falong, who was put back, came up with an idea.

Wu Yi thinks about it, when he ascends the throne, are you still afraid that a mere Qin Zuo will make waves?

Wu Yi kindly held Zhou Mingyuan, and Fang Falong was a little angry.

After all, he can't compare to Zhou Mingyuan's status in Wu Yi's heart?

Wu Yi didn't think much about the disappearance of Xiao 8, he only said that he didn't need it anymore, and he went to find his next home.

At this time, Qin Mo's corpse was on the side, and his right hand moved imperceptibly.

The little soldier guarding thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and found that there was nothing unusual about Qin Mo's body.

This old witch Qin Mo looks quite young...

The little soldier sneaked around, and his heart was fluttering.

Glancing left and right, he saw that there was no one around, and he was about to take the next step, when his eyes widened suddenly, and he fell to the ground.

A person suddenly appeared from behind, and with a wave of his hand, the corpse of the soldier was gone, leaving only a place... Ashes.

Qin Zuo noticed that Qin Mo had not fallen, and bent down to check.

Qin Mo's eyes opened suddenly.

The two looked at each other strangely.

“...”

Although I know that she is fine, no matter how I look at it, I think this scene is too terrifying.

Qin Zuo's right hand moved slightly, Qin Zuo subconsciously blocked, but he saw that the hand touched the top of his head, and there was a pain on the top of his head, and he actually removed a few hairs.

Before Qin Zuo could react, Qin Mo's vitality was gone.

Disappearing with it was Qin Zuo's torn hair and the system Xiao 7!

Qin Zuo was stunned, you are back to the light just to tear off a few hairs from me?

Shaking his head, he didn't care about Qin Mo anymore, and went straight to where Wu Yi was.

"Daqing!" Wu Yi waved his hand and passed the joy to the people around him.

"Report - the grain and grass in the rear have been attacked!"

Wu Yi's smile stiffened, "Who is so bold!"

"Zuo family!" a certain strategist came out and analyzed.

Wu Yi thought for a moment, and said disdainfully, "Fang Falong led 30,000 troops, and set foot on the Zuo family for Yi!"

"The last general obeys the order!" After receiving the order, Fang Falong didn't stay any longer, and went straight to the barracks to order troops.

Zhou Mingyuan saw Fang Falong go away, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, secretly helping me naively!

But the sentry winked at himself.

Zhou Mingyuan was suspicious.

Seeing that Zhou Mingyuan couldn't receive his own information, Qin Zuo sighed secretly.

Counting the wounded and ordering materials, this celebration banquet was carried out directly.

After bathing in incense, Wu Yi was followed by the harem.

It's really a bit of the style of the ancient emperors of Huaguo.

Qin Zuo mingled in the crowd, looking at Wu Yi, who was extremely beautiful, and his heart was as calm as water.

How many people's lives were piled up with such glory?

Qin Zuo didn't envy him at all, but felt a little pity for him.

Any so-called 'luck' comes at an immeasurable cost.

During the banquet, Li Huanqiao looked at Wu Yi, and memories flashed in his eyes.

The young man who used to be has grown into the supreme ruler of the continent.

I should be happy, but I don't know why I can't be happy, but I feel a little melancholy.

Zhou Mingyuan never left Wu Yi.

Seeing Li Huanqiao's arrival, the original firm will in his heart was also a little shaken.

But looking at Wu Yi, who was chatting and laughing with the strategists and generals around him, Zhou Mingyuan's face sank, all of this should have belonged to Brother Da Mao, but it was replaced by such an impostor.

"What's wrong with Mingyuan, is there something uncomfortable?" Wu Yi asked with concern.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to see the lord, oh no, the landlord, you're okay. It was Wu Yi's first strategist who sat down, and Liao Jin said sarcastically.

This Liao Jin and Fang Falong are good friends, one is the first strategist, the other is the first general, and the two are incompatible, both of them are loyal supporters of Wu Yi.

Wu Yi didn't like such words, and looked at Liao Jin with a little blame.

Liao Jin knew that he was speechless, but he had no remorse, but looked at Zhou Mingyuan with a provocative expression.

Zhou Mingyuan lowered his eyes and was silent, just looking at his toes, this scene made Wu Yi feel extremely distressed.

Qin Zuo was bored and looked at all kinds of people in the audience.

A million, it's going to be in a hurry.

"Gu Meiren, Miss Li is here. There was a report from outside the door, which made Qin Zuo stunned, why did Weiyang come?

Wu Yi didn't expect them to come.

As soon as Li Weiyang appeared, Wu Yi's harem group was secretly on guard, and even Li Huanqiao was a little uncomfortable.

Li Weiyang bowed generously and congratulated.

Wu Yi wondered in his heart, could it be that this Li Weiyang and that Gu Yan are both gold worshippers?

Want to commit yourself when you see yourself gaining momentum?

Li Weiyang's next sentence broke the YY in Wu Yi's heart.

"I don't know if the landlord can see my son-in-law?"

Everyone present had different hearts.