What General Wang, just a centurion, he is Wang Qian. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Wang Jian saw Zi Pei, he danced with his hands, but he was helpless, Zi Pei at this time was the bodyguard of Miss Zhao Guolian.

You, centurion, should have become a bare-bones general a long time ago. That's why I let you go, and a hundred of my men were searching for you, when those hateful spiders besieged our camp, and almost all of our nearly 20,000 people were wiped out. And I, the centurion, survived death and escaped with a hundred lives.

Then you have to thank me and bring me the gold that is in your hands. Did you find gold? Found it, but it was empty, and you must have already shipped the gold away. This kid was designed to let Zipei find gold for him, as for where did so much gold come from?

Where did the gold go? We didn't dare to go in, our army was not my private property, so we didn't dare to take such a big risk, so we had to grieve you. What about sister-in-law? Do I recognize you? Why are you so affectionate? What kind of bad idea do you have? You don't recognize me, I'm your childhood sweetheart's two unsuspecting brothers, Wang Qian! Zipei listened to his words and was disgusted, the childhood sweetheart and the two little little guesses are describing a man and a woman who grew up together, but he stole it here to use it, I want to vomit a little, I'm not a base!

Zipei felt ashamed when she thought of his sinister intentions, and she ignored him anymore.

Brother, I have something to ask for. Wang Qian's skin is harder than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Zipei ignored him directly, and no matter how sharp the blade was, he had to roll up.

Thinking about the brothers, you have to marry your little sister to me, I know, where did you pick it up, I don't care, anyway, I'm still single, I don't choose to eat, I swallow dates.

Wang Jian was too thick-skinned, and when he heard this, Zipei wanted to lift his leg and leave, but was stopped by Wang Qian. This place pays attention to the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. So I just made a joke on you, I asked you to be a matchmaker for me to marry Miss Lian Er to my younger brother. Xue Beilei had never seen him at all, maybe he had looked at Xue Beilei from afar, but he didn't have the courage to ask someone to propose. Of course, Zipei knew that Wang Jian was just borrowing his own hand to ask Xue Beilei to propose marriage to him. But Zipei thinks it's funny, he likes such an ugly girl too? He was like Zhuge Liang in later generations, and married an ugly girl Huang Yueying.

Lao Wang, do you know that Zhuge Liang married a wife named Huang Yueying, do you also want to follow suit.

Are you saying that the second miss of the Lian family is ugly? You are lonely, she is the number one beauty in Zhao Kingdom.

You blow it, I saw it with my own eyes. Miss Na Lian has a scarlet pile of meat on the right side of her face. It's ugly.

Are you sure? Wang Jian naturally didn't believe it. She's good at transfiguration, you may have seen her, it's the result of her transfiguration. Zipei is good at association. The plots of his web novels are still a little fragmented, and they come to mind, so he moves the disguise technique out.

You're bluffing me! It's impossible, she is the first beauty in Zhao Kingdom, and it is impossible to fake. She, I'm going to decide.

If she had a red mole the size of an egg on her face, would you or not?

This-Wang Jian hesitated, it seems that he came for beauty.

If you want it, I want it. I'm going to rob you of your stuff. Lao Tzu has been angry with you for nearly 20 years, and now this is my territory, and I am in charge.

Do you recognize me? Who am I? Zipei felt strange that he and he had met him for the second time, how could he say that it had been nearly twenty years, unless he knew who he was?

Dare to love him amnesia, Wang Jian is happy, he has been angry for nearly 20 years, and today he has an opportunity to take revenge on him.

You are a slave of my family, escaped, I happened to meet you that day, and it looks like I am going to take you back today.

You strangled me, I came from the Sui Dynasty, how did I become your slave? Zipei thought that he was definitely blackmailing himself.

Zi Pei slapped him in the face when he didn't pay attention, you despicable slave, dare to play prestige on my head, and you are impatient. The soldiers next to him saw that their commander was humiliated and wanted to come over to help, but Wang Jian blocked them with his hands.

How do you hit someone? The gentleman does not move his hands. You two sent me to a place where birds don't, do you have any reason? Then you must know who I am. I won't tell you, I'm going to be angry with you. Wang Jian walked straight away without looking back.

In the fifty-third year of King Zhaoxiang of Qin (254 BC), all countries in the world went to Xianyang to pay homage to the King of Qin, but only Wei was late; King Zhaoxiang of Qin was furious and ordered the general to crusade against Wei and stationed 100,000 troops outside Wucheng.

Juzi, the disciples of the Mo family came to report, saying that more than 100 disciples had completed the construction of organs in Wucheng.

Did they get out safely?

Juzi, the Qin army marched too fast, and they had not yet withdrawn safely. However, they said that they would live and die with Wu Cheng.

No, our Mo disciples only assist them, and we must not assist in defending the city, otherwise, the Mo disciples of the Qin State will be affected by them. I immediately sent someone to rescue them.

Juzi, I'm afraid it's too late. I'm going to save it too late, I have someone to choose.

Zipei drove the blood-colored buds to the outside of Wucheng in an hour, and the four gates of Wucheng were surrounded by the Qin army; It is not convenient to use the blood-colored buds in front of many soldiers, and more importantly, the general of the Qin army, Zipei must face.

Zi Pei took an ordinary sword and rushed in, the Qin army had more than 20,000 people in each gate, east, west, north and south, they had already been deployed, and they were preparing to launch a general attack on Wucheng, they were quick to decide.

Zipei tore a hole in the quilt at the east gate, and the neat piles of soldiers fearlessly prevented Zipei from approaching the city gate, but their resistance was of little avail. Zipei did not hurt their lives.

Zi Pei's momentum is strong, there is a lot of courage to be a pass, all the blocking soldiers were defeated by him, he does not hurt people's lives and is enough to protect himself, so that the soldiers are surprised, and soon there are soldiers to report to their general.

Soon, the soldiers dodged and gave way to him, and he rushed to the Chinese army in an instant; A general sprang out from the side, riding a tall horse and holding a glittering broadsword.

He didn't sign up either, he picked up the ghost head knife and took turns to slash it, this move is the ghost head in the waist cutting style, it is the famous work of this general, I don't know how many unjust souls died under this knife. The speed is very fast, and the momentum is like lightning, and it comes straight to Zipei's waist, as long as it hits Zipei's waist, it will be cut in two.

But this is nothing for Zi Pei, gently bent over reflexively, supported the ground with both hands, and the big knife swept over Zi Pei's cheeks with a gust of wind; The ghost lowered his head, and the chopping knife quickly turned the blade and slashed straight down to Zi Pei's abdomen, and Zi Pei rolled sideways, which also easily resolved the crisis. After two moves, Zipei did not fight back, and the general's famous work became a autumn wind and falling leaves, so angry that the general screamed. The sound of the devil crying, only the shadow of the knife, not the blade, the big knife with the sound of infinite crying towards Zi Pei's whole body, that is the yin qi of the countless souls who died under the big knife to help the abuse into countless blades to Zi Pei's various points. In fact, there is only one blade, and the others are phantoms; In the moment of life and death, how many people can distinguish and see clearly?

However, for Zipei, who is unusually cold, he is not here to kill people, and he has no hatred or hatred with them; Otherwise, from resentment to hatred, from hatred to desire, from desire to hope, from hope to confusion, so that the phantom becomes a real image, how can these thousands of phantoms be clear?