But he said that Jinxiu was well-equipped, ignoring the majesty of Wuxian, just squinting at the embankment where he couldn't see things clearly, and hooked up the Wuxian interest that had just turned back.

He was already missing, but now he is a little impatient, if it weren't for the fact that this is the battlefield and the outside, he would have hugged it a long time ago, Rao is so, he is also shoulder to shoulder, and he came to Jinxiu.

"Have you found it?" his face was grim, but the flattery in his eyes was almost overflowing, and he was amused in his heart.

Without explaining, Jinxiu wrapped the soft whip in his hand around his waist, then shook the fox fur, untied the bow and crossbow, took out the arrows, aimed at the bottom of the river, and shot arrows with a bow.

The movements are neat and elegant, just looking at it becomes a pleasure, provoking those soldiers who hunt southerners by the river to look at it one by one, although the splendid embroidery covers half of the face, but as soon as they appear, they are shocked in their hearts, and at this time seeing her so graceful, there is a bit of respect in their eyes.

The arrow fell into the water with a "poof", up to the splendid immortality, down to a cadre of soldiers, all of whom focused their eyes there..................

To say that those southerners were blown up and capsized, some were dead, some were not dead, and some were half dead.

But all those who were panting were struggling to float to the surface, but at first they were fine, as long as they could survive, they could endure the cold and swim with their arms, until the shooters from the northern regions arrived, and those who saw that they could survive sank to the bottom one by two.

Later, those people were all proficient in learning, and they secretly swam under the water, but there were also a few good people who went ashore and entered the wild grass and trees on the opposite bank.

Wuxian took everything into his eyes, and when he spoke again, he had already added internal force to "put the suspension bridge ......"

But it was only for a moment, and Wu Wu set his eyes on the place where the splendid arrow hit.

He just believes in Jinxiu, and never does anything for no reason, looking at her previous appearance, he knows that this arrow will go down, and the harvest is not small, and sure enough, it is not enough to breathe, and the river where the splendid arrow fell will bubble up....

Like the soldiers on the side, Wu Wu wanted to see what was in the bubble, but he only heard a whistling in his ears.

When he looked again, he saw that Jinxiu's swarthy soft whip had penetrated into the river, bringing up a big man with yellow hair, white skin, and blue eyes who was howling miserably and couldn't understand words......

The soldiers of the Northern Regions on the shore all let out an exclamation.

If they were to wait here, they would have had little effect after that, except for the initial collection of those southern soldiers who had taken the lead!

It was all dark because of this, and the river was so muddy that it was difficult to identify, but he didn't want to stand by the river soon before he shot an arrow!

Seeing that southerner, the clear blue eyes that could be recognized even in the dim night widened, and his mouth muttered words that people couldn't understand.

This group of soldiers in the Northern Regions looked bad for a moment, this group of soldiers who supported their families by defending the country with martial arts was ugly and reckless men who only knew how to fight, but no matter what, he was not a fool.

At this time, anyone could see that the southerner, who was obviously dressed differently, had a bad face.

The hideous face, the mouth that kept grunting and saying good things, that was called a ghost, at that moment, there were soldiers from the Northern Regions who looked unhappy, with a tiger face, and shook the long knife on his waist that was getting brighter and brighter in the light of the fire.

The southern people are not stupid, we don't understand the language, but we are very familiar with force, and the expression on our faces has converged a lot at the moment, but there are still a lot of muttering in our mouths. Wuxian and the soldiers of the Northern Regions don't understand, but it doesn't mean that Jinxiu doesn't understand.

Aren't the southerners in front of him just foreigners, all they are talking about is a bunch of words greeting their relatives at home, and the ice slag in the eyes of the splendid people listening to it is about to come out.

"Little... Brocade..."Wuxian rolled his tongue, and finally changed his name, he smiled weakly at Shang Jinxiu's eyes, and then pointed to the pale face of the southern country

"This person's clothes and dress are different from the southern soldiers I saw before, and I think his identity is not ordinary....... this question is a conjecture.

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, Jinxiu glanced at him lightly and said, "It's not ordinary, I've picked it..." Jinxiu said, took two steps forward, waved the long whip in his hand and rubbed the face of the southerner and hit the ground.

"Smack!" With a bang, there were countless grasses and dirt, most of which were sprinkled on the southerners, and at this moment, his blue eyes, which were completely different from those of the northerners, seemed to be about to breathe fire, and even struggled to get up.

Although the soldiers of the Northern Regions have been guarding their posts on the shore, Yu Guang has been paying attention to this side, and at this moment, seeing that the southerners are like this, they have aimed their bows and arrows at him, and the atmosphere in the field is very condensed.

In the end, Jinxiu waved his hand, and shook off the Northern Regions soldiers with a frown.

The southerner finally struggled to stand up holding his injured arm, although he didn't dare to move because of the bows and crossbows, but the mouth of greeting the Jinxiu family never stopped.

Jinxiu stepped forward lightly on the brocade boots, but what came out of her mouth was a little more authentic than the tone of the southerners.

At this opening, everyone in the audience was stunned, the first to come back to his senses was still Wuxian, he took two steps forward and stood beside Jinxiu, and the southern countryman, the distance between him was only one zhang.

But although the soldiers of the Northern Regions couldn't understand what Jinxiu said, they just felt that this mysterious man with a half-mask was much better than what the southerner said, and the magical tone mixed with the rhythm was gratuitous, which made people feel that she was a little more elegant and noble.

"Damn it, these pigs from the Northern Regions dare to treat me like this, that mysterious ghost-faced man, when Harris and I return to my hometown, I will definitely tell the Lord to make them look good...."

Later, after Jinxiu went down with a whip, his tone changed, "Damn, you dare to insult me like this, Harris, I don't believe it, these dogs in the Northern Regions will kill me without the consent of my Southern Lord, this ghost-faced person, her family must not have given birth to her well, so that she is so vulgar and uneducated....."

The self-proclaimed Harris Southerner spoke very quickly, but Jinxiu could hear it clearly, and the first thing she said when she stepped forward was

"It's not like Your Excellency is not educated, there are ancestors in my northern region who once had calligraphy, and if you don't ask yourself, you will be regarded as stealing!" Listening to other people's ears, the splendid tone is naturally very rhythmic and very good, but the words spoken in the mouth are very poisonous.

"Now, you two clans in the south have secretly crossed the border of my northern region, and together with Xiliang, they have invaded our northern region, and their hearts can be revealed!

Now that you insult our people, even if I chop you into mud and feed you to the fish today, the lord of the southern kingdom in your mouth will not do anything to me, if you don't believe me, Your Highness Harris, you can try!"

When he said this, the malice in Jinxiu's eyes almost came out of his body, but on the contrary, Jinxiu's face smiled extremely gently, and the body of the southern country was much stronger than that of the northern people, and he shook fiercely in front of the public.

This tremor is not because of the ice water dripping on the clothes, but because of the words of Jinxiu, although everyone does not know, but then look at the eyes of the southerners looking at Jinxiu, it is clear, and in an instant, the revered eyes are overflowing with worship.....

Feeling the low air pressure of the Immortal, as well as the scorching light of the group of Northern Regions soldiers flashing together, the corners of Jinxiu's mouth twitched, and he looked at the southerners in front of him and said leisurely, "Now your life and death are in your hands, Mr. Harris.........."