Summary of the previous chapter: Dolgon is quite polite, but unfortunately he is still young and cannot control the fierce general Maguatu, who was born and died with his father, and after being taken away by Maguatu, Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan fell into crisis again

+++++++++++++++++++++ Li Qinghan frowned slightly, gently stabbed Ma Xiaoquan, and urged Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan is also anxious, why did Xiaoshuang disappear as soon as she went out, if it doesn't appear again, I'm afraid it will be dangerous.

"Wait~" In a hurry, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted.

Margatu sneered, and when he saw Ma Xiaoquan stretching out his hand, he haha: "What? Scared, you dog, are you going to beg me for mercy? Yes, you just need to dedicate this little chick next to you to General Ben, and General Ben can consider sparing you, haha"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly and said, "That's not it, Mag Atu, you think too beautiful~"

"Hmph, then we won't talk about it~##@#@&*#&*@" The second half of Maguatu's sentence was in Jurchen language, and Ma Xiaoquan couldn't understand it, but after his words, the Jurchen soldiers surrounding them raised their spears one by one.

Ma Xiaoquan exhaled, looked at Li Qinghan sideways, and said, "Qinghan, do you have confidence?" ”

Li Qinghan hummed softly and said, "Ma Xiaoquan, I haven't said it, but I want to say it today, my body, my people, only one person for you, only for you~"

Ma Xiaoquan was slightly stunned, and then his heart was moved.

"Don't talk about it so much, come, there aren't many of them, let's kill them together~"

"Good~"

At the same time that the two of them made up their minds, the Jurchen soldiers had already surrounded and killed.

Although the spear in the hands of the Jurchen soldiers has the advantage of "one inch long and one inch strong", it is as fragile as a tofu block in front of Li Qinghan's snake sword.

In just a few rounds, the Jurchen soldiers in front of Li Qinghan screamed.

Margatu looked at it, and the spears in the hands of the Jurchen soldiers surrounding Li Qinghan had been cut off in unison.

"##@#――#@*@#" Maguatu roared a few times, and immediately surrounded a few more Jurchen soldiers.

Ma Xiaoquan's side is much more thrilling than Li Qinghan, he doesn't have a weapon in his hand, and several times the Jurchen soldiers poked the spear heads, he twisted his body and dodged it, although he didn't hurt the flesh and skin, but his clothes and pants were torn.

Tonight is no better than in the past, although Ma Xiaoquan is strong in martial arts, but without the immortal body and the superpower of resisting fire, he is just stronger than ordinary people.

"Kill me, kill that man first~" Mag Atu stood behind and watched the battle with bright eyes, and roared out of his mouth in Chinese.

The Jurchen soldiers were ordered, one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they pounced on Ma Xiaoquan while shouting, and the Jurchen soldiers who were originally surrounding Li Qinghan also changed direction and rushed towards Ma Xiaoquan.

"Ma Xiaoquan~~" Li Qinghan was anxious, and he was about to rescue Ma Xiaoquan with a snake sword.

"When~" With a sound, Mag Atu slashed out his saber and blocked it in front of Li Qinghan, looked at him with an obscene look, licked his lips and said, "Little Chick, if you serve me obediently, I will let him go, how about it, haha?" ”

Li Qinghan bit his silver teeth, roared angrily, "beast", and then stabbed at Maguatu.

Marg Atu is a famous Baturu (warrior) in the Jurchen army, both martial arts and strength are stronger than Li Qinghan, plus he did not make a move before, but first carefully observed Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan's tricks, except for Ma Xiaoquan, he is not sure, to deal with Li Qinghan, Mag Atu is confident that he can easily deal with it.

Sure enough, Li Qinghan faced Mag Atu, who was stronger than her in strength and martial arts, and fell into disadvantage within a few rounds of fighting, but Mag Atu didn't seem to have any intention of capturing Li Qinghan immediately, but laughed while waving the sword in his hand.

Li Qinghan also knew that Maguatu's martial arts were higher than hers, and he even knew that the other party's delay in capturing him was to seek psychological pleasure.

"Brute~" Li Qinghan was furious, but helpless.

"Huh? Scolding well~haha~~ "Marga'atu's heart was overjoyed, such a fierce woman, if she was pressed on the bed to conquer it, what a pleasure it would be.

"Hehe, little beauty, don't struggle anymore, come on, haha~" Mag Atu's sword swept and hit Li Qinghan's snake sword hard.

With a "ding" sound, the snake sword in Li Qinghan's hand was taken off.

Maguatu's heart was so happy that he had already begun to imagine his good time for tonight's spring supper.

At this moment, there was a sudden whining sound in the sky, and then a light blue flame fell with a bang.

A few Jurchen soldiers couldn't dodge, and they were contaminated by the light blue flames, and in a few blinks of an eye, they were completely vaporized, and there was not a single bone residue left.

Margatu's startled mind quickly gave up her grip and leaped backwards.

"Frosty?" Li Qinghan's eyes were full of tears, he thought that he was going to be captured by Namag Atu, and the appearance of Xiaoshuang was really just right.

On Ma Xiaoquan's side, he fought more than 30 Jurchen soldiers angrily, and these 30 or so people surrounded him in the center, and kept poking and slashing with spears and short knives, vowing to surround him to death.

It's just that no matter whether these Jurchen soldiers' spears poke or short knives, they can't always hurt Ma Xiaoquan, although there are many times when the spear head clearly hits the vital points of many parties, but it can't be poked at all, but it is as heavy as a mud cow entering the sea.

Ma Xiaoquan knew that this was the magical Tai Sui on his body protecting him, but he didn't know why this happened, but it was okay, at least he could make himself invincible temporarily.

"Ahem~" Ma Xiaoquan spit out a mouthful of blood, although the flesh and skin would not be injured, but the strength of more than thirty Jurchen soldiers took turns to beat him, which still caused him a lot of internal injuries, plus he was surrounded by so many Jurchen soldiers, he couldn't see what happened to Li Qinghan outside the circle at all, and it was normal to vomit blood in a hurry.

At this moment, Li Qinghan shouted from outside the circle, and then Ma Xiaoquan saw a magical scene.

Li Qinghan was slowly dragged up by a light blue flame, and the flame was like a somersault cloud that Ma Xiaoquan had seen in the comics, dragging Li Qinghan and slowly "flying" towards him.