"K-"

Chen Jingle unsheathed his knife horizontally, and his figure took a step forward. The knife flashed, and the next step was to retreat back to the same place, in one go, as if it had never moved.

The two scouts froze, their faces showed a look of disbelief, and the sparkle in their eyes gradually dissipated, and they were already cut off from life, and they fell to the ground twice.

Only then did a streak of blood appear in their throats, and blood oozed out and dripped to the ground.

The knife just now actually killed both of them. Chen Jingle's mastery of his own strength is becoming more and more proficient.

"There is a situation!"

The group of scouts who were on guard in the distance, after realizing that something was wrong, immediately drew their swords and rushed over.

The distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters, and the cavalry was very mobile and came in an instant.

Although there is no formation during the attack, the momentum is not weak, and all of them are murderous, obviously these scouts are also considered elite in the army.

Chen Jingle's expression was calm: "Qingyao, you go to the side and hide for a while." ”

"Brother Qin, be careful!"

Zhu Qingyao's eyes were worried, but she knew that staying here would only cause trouble, so it was better to step aside so that Chen Jingle could play his full strength.

Chen Jingle looked at the scout team that was riding a horse, and he was not alarmed.

There are only six miscellaneous soldiers, and they are all here to send experience points. One is a kill, and ten is also a kill, the difference is only the number of points.

As for right and wrong, Chen Jingle doesn't care, he only looks at the position.

Even if they are all Han Chinese, they are green battalion soldiers, that is, people from the Qing court, all of them are money rat tails, and they are also wearing Qing soldier clothes.

So, damn it!

Phantom streamer.

As soon as Zhu Qingyao retreated, Chen Jingle directly used light skills to crash into the incoming scout team, he preferred to take the initiative to attack rather than passive defense.

There's no better way to vent negative emotions than fighting.

Smoke and dust flew from under the horses' hooves, horses roared, scouts on horseback raised long knives, and a cold murderous aura instantly enveloped the area.

Chen Jingle's eyes were calm, and he was not affected by the enemy's momentum in the slightest.

The speed of his feet suddenly increased.

When the horizontal knife slashed through the throat of the scout at the front, the other party didn't even notice that something was wrong, and still raised the knife in his hand with a cruel smile. By the time he realized something was wrong, the man had already fallen off his horse.

"Ho~" The scout's eyes widened, and he tried to reach out and grab the reins, but his strength dissipated. The speed of the war horse behind did not decrease, and the iron hooves stepped on him, directly crushing most of his chest.

Now I can't die anymore.

As one enemy fell one by one, the corners of Chen Jingle's mouth gradually showed a smile, and the smile gradually became arrogant.

The man only held the hook with one hand,

The spirit is higher than that of Baizhang Tower.

Who wrote history for 10,000 years?

Laugh at the traitor and make the prince.

Southern Yunnan is Wu Sangui's territory, these soldiers are still under him in the final analysis, Chen Jingle has no good impression of such a big traitor, and he will not be merciful at this moment.

One by one, the scouts were cut off by Chen Jingle, and the other party finally found out that something was wrong, but unfortunately it was too late. When one looked down, only three were still alive, and the rest were corpses.

The remaining three scouts were so frightened that they turned around and fled.

But Chen Jingle would let them get their wish, and then turn back, this time there was no one who could even run back to ventilate and report the news.

The only one is the one that Chen Jingle is going to use to inquire about the situation.

Chen Jingle kicked the other party off the horse and put a horizontal knife on his neck: "Say, whose people are you?"

"Don't, don't kill me, I'll say anything......"

Where did this scout still have the slightest courage, and the entire scout team was wiped out, and the two were suddenly frightened and trembled, almost incontinent.

Chen Jingle frowned, and his hands were forced: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I don't mind finding someone to ask again." ”

The scout shook his head and hurriedly said, "I said, I said, we are the people of the little prince!"

"Little prince?" Chen Jingle frowned, and then suddenly said: "It's Wu Yingqi?"

Although Wu Yingxiong is the son of the world, he is acting as a hostage in the capital at the moment, so this time it can only be Wu Yingqi, the second son of Wu Sangui.

Compared with his eldest brother Wu Yingxiong, who married Princess Jianning, Wu Yingqi's reputation is much smaller.

There are not many records about this in the history books, and it is not very praised, only that after the rebellion of the three feudatories, he followed his nephew Wu Shifan, who inherited the throne of Pingxi, to retreat to Kunming and disappeared from then on.

However, no matter how much this prince is, there must be many capable people under him, otherwise Wu Sangui would not be able to rest assured that such a major matter as excavating the secret treasures of the underground palace would be handed over to him.

"Yes, yes, yes. The scout nodded hurriedly.

Chen Jingle asked again: "How many people are you here?"

The scout stammered: "Two or more than two thousand three hundred people, plus the personal guards and martial arts masters around the little prince." ”

Chen Jingle raised his eyebrows: "What are the masters around Wu Yingqi?"

"I heard that the two elders of the Snow Mountain Sect, Wang Zheng, the senior disciple of the Cangshan Sect, He Taiqing, and the Young Valley Master Zhao Ming of the Blue Moon Valley are all here, and there are many heads of small sects and small sects who have come to make up the numbers. ”

This guy is greedy for life and afraid of death, racking his brains to tell everything he remembers.

Chen Jingle: "......"

Haven't heard of it.

People in the martial arts, haven't they always said that North Shaolin and South Wudang?

In addition to these two, the other sects are basically soy sauce, not to mention remote places like southern Yunnan. In later generations, these sects were basically reduced to tourist attractions, and it was a shame in the martial arts world to live by collecting tickets.

It seems that except for the Taili Tianlong Temple and the Duan family, which are more famous, the other sects in southern Yunnan have not produced any powerful masters, and even appear as villains many times, which is pitiful enough.

"How's the dungeon explored?" Chen Jingle asked again.

The scout hesitated slightly, but after seeing Chen Jingle's fierce gaze, he suddenly snorted: "The little prince sent a lot of people down, but because there were too many organs in the dungeon, he couldn't enter the depths of the dungeon. ”

"Thank you for the information. ”

Chen Jingle shook his knife.

The scout's eyes widened in disbelief, why did he still die, he had said everything.

"Hey, if I don't kill you, do I still want you to go back and report the news?"

Chen Jingle pouted, the last thing he saw was the kind of cane-making behavior in which the protagonist deliberately let go of the enemy in order to pretend to be forced, and then attract more enemies.

It is not good for him to startle the snake at all, if he is alone, he can naturally kill as much as he wants, the problem is that now with a Zhu Qingyao by his side, it is inconvenient many times.

[At the end of the battle, kill 11 enemy scouts and get 11 points.] 】

"We may need to take a detour. Chen Jingle said to Zhu Qingyao.

Bypassing the scout investigation route as much as possible, I originally wanted to Tengyue County first, but now it seems that I can only sleep in the wilderness.

Chen Jingle looked back at a bush somewhere.

"Friend, don't you come out to say hello after watching it for so long?"