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The one who stood in front of him, heavily armed, had a spear in his hand and gleamed coldly. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info accustomed to fighting, and set their sights on this black warhorse.

If the horse were wounded and galloped at such a rapid pace, the knight would not be able to balance and fall to the ground.

It's simple, but it's very practical. There is still a long way to go from the distance indicated on the map. Without the war horse, how could Qin Hao rush through the chaotic battlefield.

The palm was infused with spiritual power, and the Xue Lan Sword quietly appeared in the night, and the tip of the sword was slightly glowing, like a flickering firefly.

From birth to now, Qin Hao has never killed anyone. And today he is about to fight the human race head-on, either you die or I die.

Regardless of the purpose and the reason, humans are not qualified to kill their own kind.

However, there are some things that do not need to be considered. If you want to kill someone, you have to have the consciousness of being killed. Whether it is the elderly, the wife, or the child, they should follow this rule.

Of course...... This is just a rule set by Qin Hao himself.

The alley is not long, and at the speed of a thousand miles, three breaths can be crossed.

Counting carefully, the soldiers who were blocking the end of the alley, with spears erected, a total of ten people, lined up in two rows, blocking the narrow alley airtightly.

There were really only three breaths, and the Xue Lan Sword was not stained with a single trace of blood, just a string of clanging sounds, and the black steed shuttled quickly, stepping through a pool of blood, and turning into another alley.

In the last breath, Qin Hao swung the Xue Lan Sword four times. The first sword slashed through the rows of spears in front of him, causing them to break like dirt. And the second sword just cut everyone's throats.

Xue Lan's sword was so sharp that the moment they fell, they only felt the pain of mosquito bites. It's a pity that the throat of the blood gushing can't be covered at all.

Except for a little blood stain on his sleeve, Qin Hao couldn't see a single blood stain on his body. However, his shoulders and even his body were trembling unconsciously.

The tension, excitement, pleasure, and sin when depriving his life made Qin Hao's spirit reach a tense state, and his blood seemed to be boiling. The feeling of strength comes spontaneously,

Qin Hao felt that it seemed to ...... I don't hate this feeling that much.

In the next dark alley, the sound of killing and screaming were mixed, and the smell of blood could be smelled in the distance. Qin Hao was no longer so nervous, gritted his teeth, and the Xue Lan sword in his hand turned into an afterimage in the sky, rushing into the crowd......

Half an hour later, he left the black alley with seven twists and turns, and appeared in a large open field with a cold moonlight.

Above the field is a gentle mound, and below the field is a dark and sleeping complex of buildings. In the pitch-black alleyway, groups of monks poured out, swarming towards Qin Hao's location.

There was a bright moon overhead, and the moonlight was peaceful, reflecting Qin Hao, whose clothes were bright red. The horse's hooves were dark red, and the mane was sticky with flesh and blood, and it was so miserable that it was gorgeous.

There were about two or three hundred people chasing and killing, and as the signal bomb exploded, a steady stream of people and horses merged into the huge flow of people, surging towards Qin Hao.

The black horse is majestic, the hooves are like thunder, and the dust is in the endless field. Later, some monks chased after each other, like a tarsal bone, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, countless fires suddenly jumped behind him. When Qin Hao turned around, he saw more soldiers in armor with war horses on their hips in the crowd.

It has a strong bow with ox tendons and an arrow soaked in fire oil. In an instant, the sky was shrouded in rockets, and the scene was more gorgeous than the fireworks dinner, and it was majestic and majestic.

Arrows fell, hundreds of arrows appeared overhead, the light of the fire illuminated half of the sky, and the billowing smoke obscured the sky and the sun, emitting a pungent smell.

For the first time, the open field ushered in such a lively scene, and the farce of hundreds of people chasing each other was about to end with the flames lit up.

The Xue Lan Sword can cut through incoming arrows, enveloping a man and a horse in a safe range. However, the flames burned a large area of the grassland, causing the horses to neigh in place, and they did not dare to set foot in the fire.

"Drive!" Qin Hao clenched the horse's ribs between his legs and shouted loudly.

It's a pity that the frightened dark horse paced in place and never dared to take a step forward. In this space, the rear people and horses quickly approached, and the distance was less than 100 meters.

Helpless, Qin Hao had no choice but to fly off his horse, relying on his own foot strength, and quickly fled to the top of the hill. The arrows in the rear were dense and the road ahead was long, but the team of monks was getting closer and closer......

There was no point in escaping again, Qin Hao turned to look at the team of hundreds of people, his immature little face was sad but calm. "There's no way back......"

The chasing crowd reined in the horse, and he braked sharply in front of Qin Hao, splashing billowing smoke and dust, and the soup was magnificent.

The leader is an old man at the peak of the ninth layer of the Wheel Sea. This person is dressed in a Taoist robe, his skin is lean and his flesh is tight, and his cheeks are swollen with muscles and muscles, and he is a energetic old man.

Qin Hao suddenly remembered that this person was the leader of Feng Luan's guards, and he was also an old subordinate who followed Concubine Li. In this way, it is Concubine Li who wants to hunt down and kill herself.

But why should she rush to kill the killer......? Is it the prince's secret acquiescence?

If you think about it, it should be unlikely. There is only a secret battle between the prince and Concubine Li, and if the topic is clarified, there will be a bloody storm between the fiefdom of King Qin and the Great Qin Dynasty.

"Qin Hao, you are desperate. The old man immediately crossed the knife, stared at Qin Hao with trembling eyes, and said in a voice full of anger, "If you are captured, you have to live for the time being, how about it?"

Concubine Li has a life, she can be caught alive, not killed. What's more, there are now hundreds of monks surrounding Qin Hao. The old man was confident that even if Qin Hao could give birth to three heads and six arms, he would not be able to escape.

"Who wants my life?" Qin Hao asked calmly as he stared at the old man's eyes.

It is difficult for ordinary people to be hostile or wary of a dying person. For example, the current Qin Hao was recognized by the old man as a dying person.

"You alone are not qualified to be so popular. The old man shook his head and said with some pity in his tone, "It is the owner of the jade pendant and all the people involved who will be killed." ”

Jade pendant, jade pendant again...... Qin Hao couldn't understand why Concubine Li did not hesitate to risk tearing her face with King Qin for the sake of the jade pendant, and she also wanted to wipe out herself and Qin Shuang.

Looking back carefully, that jade pendant does seem to be a little strange. In some of the patterns, it is not complete, so I can't see what kind of pattern it is, but it looks very familiar, and I can't think of what the pattern on the jade pendant is.

The jade pendant pattern represents a person's identity, if Qin Shuang's identity can be figured out, it may be possible to find out that Concubine Li wants to kill herself at all costs for being so anxious.

However, the only thing that is certain now is that Qin Shuang's background is absolutely extraordinary. However, the golden giant forged by the blood of the ancient gods decided that it had the blood of a certain primeval god in its body.

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