The strongest force on the surface of the Southern Barbarian Rebellion is Hou Chuan, Hou Chuan's death undoubtedly boosted the morale of the White Wolf Village, except for Jiang Wangshu, no one knows the details, but today they only know the name of the young man Lang Liwei.

Ji Yanqing didn't ask in detail why Jiang Jue was able to kill Hou Chuan unscathed, everyone has their own secrets, just like she and Jiang Jue also have a secret.

The next day, at dawn, the 30,000 troops of the White Wolf Village were ready to meet the final battle. Wu Quji still served as the commander, Jiang Wangshu and Jue did not participate in the war, Ji Yanqing personally led the army, today's battle decided the ownership of Nanban, and it was obvious that God was on the side of the White Wolf Village.

After experiencing Hou Chuan's death, Hou Chuanjun did not have the imaginary chaos of the army, but prepared to face the battle under the leadership of Du Ruo, it seems that this woman's methods are not simple.

"Madam, my General Du asks Madame to talk about it in front of the battle." A messenger shouted before the battle. (Nanban Native Language)

"If the Nanban doesn't kill the Nanban, go back." Ji Yanqing didn't kill this Nanban envoy, she wanted to see what means Du Ruo had.

Ji Yanqing rode out of battle with two swords, Du Ruo came on a white horse with a sword, and the two women who provoked the Southern Barbarian Rebellion were in front of the battle.

"Good sister, do you have any last words to explain?" Ji Yanqing looked at Du Ruo warily and said.

Du Ruo's face was frosty, and he sneered: "My sister has a good means, I can invite Jiang Hou to sit in charge, and my sister is willing to bow down."

The Nanban Rebellion started because of these two women, and the two women fought against each other, and they fought if they disagreed. The White Wolf Village side and Hou Chuanjun are all in good fight, and once the negotiations are in tatters, they can only meet each other.

"Good sister, where can my sister compare to you, who are you going to find when Hou Chuan dies?" Ji Yanqing said without giving an inch.

Du Ruo drew his sword to kill, Ji Yanqing avoided this sharp sword, turned over and dismounted the horse to kill with a knife, pierced the horse's leg with a knife, and stabbed Du Ruo with a knife.

The horse was frightened and galloped, and Du Ruo was thrown off his horse and knelt with his sword.

"Attack." Wu Qujian ordered.

There are 30,000 people on the side of the White Wolf Village and 50,000 on the Hou Chuan army, and the two armies are like two torrents colliding together.

Jiang Wangshu and Jue, who should be called Jiang Jue now, neither of them moved. Jiang Wangshu didn't move because he couldn't interfere, and Jiang Jue didn't move because he was tired of killing.

This battle lasted until the afternoon, and there were only 10,000 people left on the side of the White Wolf Village, and there were more than 30,000 in the Hou Chuan army. Although Hou Chuan was killed, Du Ruo's means were not weak, and his military spirit did not collapse.

The battle situation began to tilt towards the side that was unfavorable to the White Wolf Village, and it was not to blame that Wu Quji's command was not effective, and there was a gap of more than 10,000 people, plus the sharpness of the sword soldiers was weaker.

"Jiang Hou, look." Qi Guanzhuang's heart was itching, but he still suppressed his inner restlessness and did not go into battle, he saw that there was a group of men and horses directly south of the Caiping Plain.

"It's Xiao Nanban." Xiao Qin recognized it at a glance, but he didn't know whether Xiao Nanban was friend or foe.

Ji Yanqing naturally also saw the little Nanban people, and now the White Wolf Village is already at a disadvantage, and Xiao Nanban is afraid that this battle will be defeated if he intervenes again. She was entangled by Du Ruo and couldn't get out, and the strength of the two was equal, and no one could help anyone.

Sister, are you panicking?. Du Ruo struck with a sword and chuckled. At present, the White Wolf Village will undoubtedly be defeated, and in addition, there is a match between Xiao Nanban and Hou Chuan Army, and the White Wolf Village has less than one layer of victory.

"Even if I die, I will die after my sister." Ji Yanqing brandished his double knives to chase Du Ruo, his voice was cold, and his double knives were cold.

"Madam, I'm here to help you," shouted the little Nanban King Li Jin, "the Nanban can only belong to the Nanban, and Li Dao is dead." (Nanban Tu)

In a desperate situation, the White Wolf Village was bound to fail, Xiao Nanban's support was undoubtedly a relief in the snow, Ji Yan's green eyebrows flew and danced to kill Du Ruo, and now Xiao Nanban's addition made the situation reverse in an instant, how could she not like it?

Du Ruo fought and retreated, and more and more people fell around him, and when it was almost dark, there were less than 20,000 people left in Hou Chuan's army.

The two armies were truce, Hou Chuan's army was less than 20,000, and the Nanban forces that had been integrated by White Wolf Village and Xiaonanban were less than 20,000.

Xiao Nanban King Li Jin carried the head of Li Dao to ask for guilt, Ji Yanqing naturally would not blame him, after all, if there was no Xiao Nanban to join, this battle would have been lost.

It turned out that Li Dao did not leave with Hou Chuan after robbing Ji Yanqing's horse that day, but turned around and went to Xiao Nanban, wanting to take advantage of the fact that all the village owners of Xiao Nanban were leading troops to rebel outside, but Li Dao's reputation has always been bad in Nanban, and instead of succeeding in rebellion, he was captured by Xiao Nanban's people.

After the defeat of Li Jin, he returned to Xiaonanman and slashed Li Dao, this person swayed like a wall of fluffy grass, but he received three delicious foods, which is really boring. Then the small Nanban village owners summed up and then reorganized the army, and the Nanban could have internal strife, but the Hou Chuan army was a foreign enemy after all.

"Madam, I heard that Hou Chuan died?" Li Jin was half-convinced and half-questioning. He just heard some rumors that it was a young man who had been killed. If Jiang Wangshu made a move, he would still be convinced, he had fought with Hou Chuan, but he was defeated by Hou Chuan, and he still didn't believe that Nanban could defeat his young man by force. (Nanban Native Language)

"What, the owner of Li Jin Village doesn't believe it?" Ji Yanqing felt that although Xiao Nanban had taken refuge for the time being, he still didn't dare to trust him very much, so he deliberately suppressed Li Jin.

Li Jin didn't care about this title, he looked at Ji Yanqing and said, "Who is that young man?" (Nanban Native Language)

"Qi Guanzhuang, he asked your son-in-law." Ji Yanqing threw this question to Qi Guanzhuang. (Liangzhou Mandarin)

Qi Guanzhuang liked the feeling of his son being in the spotlight, and even felt honored, so he replied: "My son's surname is Jiang Mingjue, and he has no clan." (Liangzhou Mandarin)

"The son of Jiang Hou?" Li Jin asked in a low voice. (Nanban Native Language)

"It's also my godson." Ji Yanqing answered the question, but in the ears of the villagers, this answer has two meanings, one is that Jiang Jue is the son of Jiang Hou, and the other is that the rumors between Ji Yanqing and Jiang Wangshu are true. (Nanban Native Language)

The first meaning is not important, the important thing is that Ji Yanqing, whom they have always coveted, has fallen into the hands of others.

"If I can't beat it, I will definitely fight with Jiang Hou." Li Jin knew that he was two pounds, although he was invincible in Xiaonanman, and even stronger than Ji Yanqing, he was still a little shorter in front of Jiang Wangshu, and his tone was lighter. (Nanban Native Language)

"Li Jin, if you can't win Jiang Hou, you can have a fight with Jiang Hou's son." Someone said agitationly. (Nanban Native Language)

A group of good Nanban village owners hugged Jiang Jue to the center of the crowd, Jiang Jue was originally making tea and eating, but was disturbed by this group of reckless people, so he had to look at Qi Guanzhuang angrily.

"Childe, it has nothing to do with me." Qi Guanzhuang shrank his head in defense, looking very innocent and looking very real.

How did Jiang Jue not know the character of Qi Guanzhuang's good deeds, he summed up Qi Guanzhuang, this person is greedy for money, lustful, good wine, lazy, cunning...... There are only two advantages, one is obedience and the other is wit.

Cunning and wit are originally considered to be one quality, but they have two names depending on the judging criteria.

Jiang Jue didn't worry too much about Qi Guanzhuang, but just asked Ji Yanqing in a whisper: "Godmother, what are you looking for me?"

Ji Yanqing pointed at Li Jin and said, "This reckless man wants to snatch your godmother, what should I do?"

Obviously, Ji Yanqing was joking, but Jiang Jue read another meaning, Ji Yanqing wanted to be powerful. Jiang Jue was not very sure, but he still held his sword.

Nanban didn't have these courtesies, and Li Jin was a reckless man, so he drew a knife. It's true that he is a reckless man, but he is not brainless, Ji Yanqing is obviously giving himself a horse.

The crowd dispersed to free up a twenty pace-wide field, Li Jin relied on brute force to pick up a knife and slash, Jiang Jue knew that brute force was not as good as Qi Guanzhuang, if he used brute force to fight Li Jin, he would fight the enemy's strength with his own shortcomings. He tried his best to avoid Li Jin's attack, and from time to time he handed out the Taoyao Four Styles.

It's impossible to see whether it's a cat playing with a mouse or a cat living with a mouse, obviously the two are just trying. Li Jin is as strong as a buffalo, and Jiang Jue has never seen anything more amazing than Li Jin in terms of body size, even the bandit leader Ah Da is also a little smaller. Jiang Jue is less than fifteen, and the displacement of the lungs in the past few years made him only grow bones and not flesh, and he didn't start to grow until he was in Bashan, and now he is as tall as Ji Yanqing.

So the onlookers saw only one with a sword6 chasing after him with a sword. Although Li Jin was strong, he was not clumsy, and he deliberately stopped his pace and slashed with his knife in the opposite direction. This knife is like a god, and the momentum is like a rainbow, and there is a knife that cuts Jiang Jue in half.

Everyone watched this scene with bated breath, and Jiang Wangshu stood aside and was ready to make a move.

Jiang Jue happened to bump into this sharp knife, and he rolled in embarrassment to avoid this knife, which made the onlookers breathe a sigh of relief.

After failing to make a knife, Li Jin came again with a knife, and his momentum had climbed to the peak. Jiang Jue raised his sword to meet him, and the sword and sword collided together, stirring up a sound of gold and iron.

"Whoa, whoa." A group of Nanban village owners applauded.

"Whoa, whoa." Qi Guanzhuang is naturally cheering for his son-in-law.

The sword was divided at the touch of a button, Jiang Jue took three steps back and shook his hand, this Li Jin's brute strength is really amazing, if it weren't for Du Ruo's sword, I'm afraid the sword would have been cut off.

Li Jin didn't retreat a step, although he defeated Jiang Jue in strength, he felt that this young man was a little interesting, and his fighting spirit was even stronger.

"It's my turn." Jiang Jue shouted in a low voice, and then raised his sword.

Jiang Jue's heart is like a reckless plain, vast and desolate, the west wind is bleak and the water is cold, and the old sheep is crawling and dancing with a long sword.

"This is the great husband's swordsmanship, when you move forward, it's like drinking when you're drunk." Xiahou Zhongqing said.

It's a pity that Jiang Jue is not a big husband, he can't move forward.

Jue's heart is like a piece of reckless plains, vast and desolate, his peach is dying, and his scorching scorching.

There are only four styles of Taoyao swordsmanship, the first sword, stepping on the wind, breaking through the ground; The second sword, stepping on the sun, looking at the world; the third sword, stepping on the moon, killing and compassion; The fourth sword, treading the snow, treading the snow without a trace.

Dancing the sword in his hand, he remembered the old sheep crawling and dancing the long sword stuffed with the water, and also remembered the peach blossom farmer deer in the Bashan grass house hidden in the wild.

It's a pity that this is not a sword that belongs to him, Jiang Jue abandoned his past sword skills and handed out a bland sword.

"This sword is called Ah Da."