Chapter 122: Entering the Game

After a pillar of incense, Wei Shixuan had already lost the upper hand, and he glanced at the woman below, his expression darkened, and he gritted his teeth and insisted on playing the music.

His speed gradually slowed down, and he couldn't dodge for a while, and was punched in the chest by the leader of the soldiers, and couldn't help but vomit blood, and fell down in front of him.

Jiuzhou Han hurriedly caught him, took two steps back, and cushioned for a while before stabilizing his figure.

The leader won, but there was no smile on his face, and he stared gloomily at Wei Shixuan in Kyushu Han's arms, he clenched his fists and was about to step forward, but was stopped by other soldiers.

A small soldier persuaded: "Chief, forget it, anyway, they will have a good life, and we don't need to have more troubles."

The leader retracted his fist unwillingly, snorted coldly, and smiled mockingly at a few people. He went to the front of the line and said loudly: "Because some people in your team are delaying the process, from now on, you cancel all rest time, regardless of rain and wind, and give Lao Tzu a hard walk." Those who can't walk, you ask someone to carry it, as for whether someone can carry it, then it is not within my consideration. Aren't some people going to be kind? Go to them. Keep going, violators die!"

The words made everyone complain, and they all looked at Yu Yao angrily, obviously turning their anger to Yu Yao.

Seeing that these people were ungrateful, Linglong'er's face turned red, and she scolded directly: "You group of white-eyed wolves, if it weren't for the rest time that Yu Yao won for you, maybe you would have turned into dry corpses long ago." When you heard what the man said, you immediately turned against him, which is really a conscienceless thing. ”

Her words did not dispel everyone's resentment, but became even more angry, and they all scolded a few people for being nosy.

Yu Yao smiled contemptuously and said lightly, "I don't care what you think, what does it have to do with me." As for the word of the chief, only a fool would believe him. ”

She never underestimated the evil in people's hearts, just as she never wasted her emotions on others, so she was not angry at the reactions of others.

Yu Yao's words made everyone even more angry, and they didn't want to admit their selfishness, so they could only curse Yu Yao and the others in the most vicious language.

"Wow!" A three-person Lingtie Tree broke off at the waist, and even the fracture was smooth and flat, which showed that the strength of the person who cut the tree should not be underestimated.

The most peculiar thing about the Spirit Iron Tree is that its trunk is as hard as iron stone, unless the strength enters the divine realm, coupled with special tools, it is not to be cut off.

Everyone was silent, and their cultivation was only in the Spiritual Void Realm, seeing the woman in white looking at them with a smile, she flicked the brilliant sword in her hand.

The soldiers' eyes widened, and they only stared at Yu Yao, and the most shocked of them was the leader. The expression on his face was still frozen, and even the disdain in his eyes was still there. He saw Yu Yao slash the Spirit Iron Tree with a sword, and secretly warned that the other party would make trouble.

The next moment, the crowd all knelt down towards Yu Yao and shouted for mercy, with a face full of fear, for fear that his neck would be cut off directly like a tree trunk.

Yu Yao looked at the relative leader, put away the sword, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, let's keep on the road, the leader can do whatever he wants." I just can't hear the bugs in my ears, so since there's no objection, let's move on. ”

After speaking, she put away the sword, helped the old man, and walked forward with Linglong'er and the three of them. She walked a few steps, turned to the leader, and said, "The leader leads the way, I don't know the direction." ”

The leader wanted to show his majesty, but when he glanced at the severed Spirit Iron Tree next to him, he suppressed the grievances in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

He walked up to Yu Yao, nodded, and walked forward, like a competent leader in the way. He was at the forefront, beckoning his subordinates to give him a few words.

The subordinates were very fast, and after a while, they gathered five horses, and the four of Yu Yao and the old man had one horse each.

More than 100 people passed by like this, the leader rode a horse at the front, and the four Yu Yao and the old man followed behind them, lined up, passing through various towns, provoking those residents all the way, all curious about the identity of Yu Yao and the others.

The leader originally planned to take a break, but was stopped by Yu Yao, and the other party returned his words to him intact. When he saw that the other party was telling the truth, he didn't insist, and continued to move forward with a wry smile.

The faces of the soldiers who had lost their horses were bitter, they had been walking on horseback before, and their bodies were less able to withstand than the prisoners. Only half a day has passed, and one by one, their heads are slumped, and their sore legs are following behind everyone.

Three days later, the little soldiers saw the word Huangdu hanging on the city gate in front of them, their faces were ecstatic, and they hurriedly looked at the leader expectantly, and then their eyes drifted to the mounts of Yu Yao and the others.

The leader pondered Yu Yao for a moment, patted his horse and walked to Yu Yao's side, and whispered, "I'll be in the Huangdu soon, girl." He originally thought that no matter how arrogant the other party was, he wouldn't dare to be presumptuous in Huangdu, but he didn't expect the other party to respond and directly ignore his words.

He stubbornly continued to explain: "We will go directly to the construction site of the Star Picking Platform in Beicheng, and then the queen and the husband will speak. ”

Yu Yao glanced at him and said lightly, "Let's go." "The body remained motionless on horseback, without the slightest waver.

The soldiers and prisoners in the back were stunned by Yu Yao's courage and hurriedly took a step back away from her.

The leader smiled, straightened his back, and headed towards the gate, his face flashing sinisterly. He patted his horse and walked forward, a few horses away from Yu Yao.

The leader was the first to walk to the city gate, handed over the letter of appointment, and then walked into the door with more than a hundred people behind him, under the puzzled eyes of the city gate guards. When he saw the gazes of those people, he was a little annoyed that Yu Yao didn't know how to lift up, and he patted his horse and walked quickly towards Beicheng.

Yu Yao and the others glanced at each other, with surprise in their eyes, and followed behind the leader, unhurried, but able to keep up with his pace. The prisoners in the back and the soldiers without horses could only keep up on their legs.

Half an hour later, Yu Yao and the others saw that the leader in front of them had fallen off his horse, as if he was seriously injured, and several people were shocked, and their eyes were confused. They had been following each other, never taking their eyes off him, and when they were hurt, they didn't even notice.

Linglong'er dismounted and hurriedly stepped forward to check, but she didn't see Yu Yao's gesture to her. She walked forward quickly, turned over the leader's body, saw that there was no blood on his body, and was puzzled, and turned around to call Yu Yao to take a look, but unexpectedly Yu Yao took off the bow and arrow on the horse's back and shot it.

She froze in place, her eyes full of disbelief, she stepped back and sat down on the ground, feeling the instant pain in her lower back, she slowly turned her head to see that the leader had stood up at some point, holding the dagger and stabbing her waist.

Yu Yao's arrow burst through the air and hit his sword, only half an inch from his throat.

The next moment, the leader threw off Linglong'er with one palm, turned over directly on his horse, and ran forward. His face was pale, and his blood was spilled all over the ground.