"Bell-!!"!

"Ding-ding!!"

"Boom!!"

Dumbfounded and amazed, looking at the amazing confrontation not far away, Ou Peng felt that his blood as a military general seemed to be burning, and he was inexplicably excited.

One is the female general of Megatron eight years ago, one of the heroines of the title of the Four Queens, Yanhu Ji Liangqiu Dance; One is the eldest sister of the assassin who dominated the underworld near Jinling at the age of ten years, the ghost Ji Jinling

These two unique heroines in the world have joined forces, and Ou Peng really couldn't imagine before that there was anyone in the world who could resist.

But today, he finally saw it, and he finally realized that there were such terrible monsters in the world, fighting Yan Hu Ji and Ghost Ji with one enemy and two, but he did not fall behind at all, and even, on the contrary, he suppressed the second daughter.

Is this really the kind of force that humans can have?

Ou Peng stared at that monster-like man, the third-generation commander of the Taiping Army, a man into an army丨Chen Bei!

"Ding!" The two knives collided, sparks splashed everywhere, and Liang Qiu Wu, who had already used both hands, was still forced back by Chen Bei, who was holding a knife in one hand, and the treasure knife weighing more than 80 catties was slashed.

At this time, she has already dismounted from the war horse, after all, she is fighting Chen Bei with Jin Ling'er, which is simply unimaginable in normal times, if she uses the power of the war horse, Liang Qiu Wu may not be able to pull this face.

Moreover, although the war horse can bring great help to the generals, during the period of fighting alone, especially when encountering an opponent of the level of Chen Bei, in fact, the war horse will not have any effect, on the contrary, it will make Liang Qiu Dance feel in the way.

Just like Mo Fei's whimsical move of kneeling and sliding just now, he successfully cut off the legs of the war horse under Chen Bei's crotch, if it weren't for Chen Fei's straddle of the war horse and didn't swing the knife at a suitable angle, Mo Fei would have been killed by him with a knife.

After getting off the warhorse, Liang Qiu Mai, who didn't have to control the reins with her left hand, was naturally able to hold the knife in both hands, but she never expected that even though she was holding the knife in both hands, she would still be blocked by her cousin with one hand, albeit a little reluctantly.

"Bell! Bell--! Bells! ”

Liang Qiu Wu slashed three times in a row, relying on the tenacious treasure knife in his hand, and repeatedly slashed at the blade of Chen Bei's right hand war knife, faintly visible, the war knife in Chen Bei's hand had been split into a few small chips, and even Chen Bei's arm had begun to show slight signs of trembling.

Oh no, the joint ligament that was injured by Mo Fei's kid just now・・・・・・

Suddenly feeling a numbness in his right arm, Chen Bei secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

"Huh?" Liang Qiu Wu noticed Chen Bei's strange appearance for the first time, she didn't know that the strength on Chen Bei's knife suddenly weakened, it was because she had injured her ligaments by Mo Fei earlier, and thought that she had suppressed Chen Bei with the strength of her hands, although this did not make Liang Qiu Wu feel a little relieved or happy at all.

Got it!

A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and Liang Qiu Wu suddenly changed the action of holding the knife in both hands, and instead held the knife with his right hand, the knife momentum was lifted from the bottom to the top, and the sharp treasure knife rubbed violently against the mud and stone on the ground, stirring up a trace of sparks.

The speed of her knife was unusually slow, but Chen Bei's eyes showed a look of horror, as if he instinctively sensed a strong crisis, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he was entangled by Jin Ling'er's close dagger battle.

Finally, the momentum of the Liangqiu Dance has reached a certain limit...

"Bear!!" A wave of heat swept out from Liang Qiuwu's sword, like a devouring fire dragon, ready to tear Chen Bei's chest with its sharp fangs.

Seeing the fire dragon that seemed to be about to burn itself to the ground, Chen Bei took a deep breath, leaned sideways, and avoided the knife on Liang Qiuwu's dance at an unbelievable angle.

Avoid...... Avoided it?

Chen Bei muttered with palpitations, and subconsciously glanced at Liang Qiuwu, but saw that the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a faint smile.

Oops!

Looking at that faint smile, Chen Bei felt that his whole heart was half cold.

"You think you avoided it? In fact, you didn't ......" As if seeing through what Chen Bei was thinking, Liang Qiuwu sneered and spit out two words lightly, "・・・・・・!" ”

At that moment, Liang Qiuwu's speed increased to the extreme, and while Chen Bei had not stabilized his body, his left hand also grasped the handle of the knife, and before the aftermath of the upward movement was over, he forcibly changed the trajectory of the knife gesture, and slashed down like thunder, slashing towards Chen Bei's chest.

This split, whether it is strength or speed, is far better than Fang Cai's stroke.

Because the speed was too fast and the force was too strong, the flames on the sword had long since disappeared, not disappearing, but turning into an existence that was even more palpitating than the flames. For example, the blazing heat had melted into the sword, causing the entire blade to glow with an eerie crimson glow.

Oops......

Chen Bei let out a loud cry in his heart, because he couldn't see the direction of the treasure knife at all, and it was a scorching light like a blazing sun.

At that moment, Chen Bei was no different from blindness, he subconsciously closed his eyes, relying on his innate instinct and talent to dodge the deadly trick of Liangqiu Dance.

"Snort-" A seeping voice suddenly sounded, as if a piece of fresh meat had been placed on a red-hot iron plate.

“… ・・・" Chen Bei pulled back with an ugly face, half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand covering his chest, and there were still bursts of burning knife wounds in front of him.

"Got it?" Jin Ling'er asked with a complicated expression, because she could see that Liang Qiu Wu's knife was indeed determined to kill.

"No・・・・・・" shook his head slightly, Liang Qiuwu exhaled, with five points of regret and five points of relief, and said in a deep voice, "It's shallow... It should be said that he dodged! ”

Dodge in that situation? You can't even see the direction of the knife, right?

Sure enough, the descendants of the Liangqiu family are all monsters that ordinary people can only look up to......!

Jin Ling'er looked at Liang Qiu Wu and Chen Bei with a strange face, after all, she also has self-knowledge, in the confrontation of Fang Cai, she only played a restraining role at best, and the real main attack is still on Liang Qiu Wu's side.

At the same time, Chen Bei was looking at his war knife with a solemn face, and he didn't know when there was only half a blade left.

Although the sword in his hand is not a priceless sword, it will not be cut by his cousin's sword like cutting tofu, right?

Fortunately, I realized that something was wrong at the time, and changed the parry to retreat, otherwise I am afraid that I would have been dismembered like this sword......

However, there is something strange about that knife...... Is it really fire?

Unlike the Liangqiu family's trick, the pseudo-fire called Fog Flame is actually just a transpiring water vapor, and it is really fire?

How can a knife swing a flame?

Chen Bei lowered his head, he found that the military general's civilian clothes on his body had already been scorched with a knife mark, and even a two-foot wound was left on his chest, extending from his right shoulder to his left waist, but the strange thing was that there was not the slightest blood oozing from the wound, only a faint heart-teasing and strong stabbing pain, as if swallowing a flame.

Even the flesh on the wound was noticeably different in color from the other parts, and it didn't feel anything to the touch, and if nothing else, the flesh had already turned dead under the high temperature of the sword.

What a powerful knife......

That's it, eight years ago in the battle of northern Hebei from the hands of the head of the thieves captured the famous knife wolf slash, it is said that for this knife, killed hundreds of grassland people as a sacred wolf, with wolf blood, grease sacrifice this knife, no wonder・・・・・・

But compared to this knife, my cousin's martial arts are also very good, no wonder the old man will sigh repeatedly, he, a veteran who has dominated the world for decades, will be compared to a little granddaughter who is more than ten years old... ・・・

Grandpa Hao'er will grow up to be like grandpa and become the strongest general in the Great Zhou! 丨

Hehehe, good ...... 丨

丨So・・・・・・ teach Hao'er martial arts! I want to learn from our Liangqiu family's mastery, Fog Flame! 丨

・・・・・・ Hao'er, you're only six years old, this ...... 丨

I want to learn, I want to learn! 丨

Okay, well, when you're seven years old, grandpa will teach you...... 丨! 丨

Old man......

"Hahaha, hahahaha!" Standing up slowly, Chen Bei couldn't help laughing. For some reason, memories that had long since been lost gradually flooded into his heart.

Is it the strongest general in the Great Zhou?

Sounds good......

If you hadn't met her......

The corners of Chen Bei's mouth raised a little inexplicable smile, and then he turned his head to look at Liang Qiu Wu, and said sincerely and sincerely, "I'm sorry, cousin. Obviously, the Liangqiu family has been declining day by day, but as a cousin of my sister-in-law, I still ・・・・・・Hehe, it's very heavy, shouldering the burden of being the head of the family・・・・・・"

"Brother ・・・・・・?" Liang Qiuwu's face changed slightly, and she was keenly aware that the man in front of her was not only Chen Bei, the third-generation commander of the Taiping Army, but also the son-in-law of her Liangqiu family, Liang Qiuhao, who originally inherited the family business.

Hearing the call of his cousin, Chen Bei's face was moved, and after half a sound, he showed a little wry smile, shook his head and said, "Go back and remember to tell the old man that his unfilial grandson can't go back, I'm sorry that the old man still remembers the general's agreement... ・・・”

Maybe he learned something from Liang Qiu Gong, Liang Qiu Wu's eyes flashed with a look of struggle when he heard this, and he took a deep breath and said reluctantly, "Now, no matter what you say, as the twelfth generation head of the Liang Qiu family, I, will not let you leave here!" ˉ - Either go back to Liangqiu's house with me and bow down in front of the ancestors and ancestors to apologize, or let me, as the head of the family, clean the door here! As she spoke, she shook the knife in her hand, only to hear the sound of brushing the ground, and a two-inch deep knife mark appeared on the ground.

Hearing this, Chen Bei smiled slightly, casually threw away the war knife in his right hand, took out a dagger from behind his waist again, and said softly, "It seems that it is necessary for my brother to teach you, what is the mountain outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people!" As he spoke, he let out a long breath.

"Even so, you will die here!" Liang Qiuwu's face showed a little anger when he heard this, and he clenched the treasure knife in his hand with both hands and slashed at Chen Bei.

Suddenly, Chen Bei's figure disappeared in front of Liang Qiu Wu's eyes, and when Liang Qiu Wu reacted, she actually set up two daggers on both sides of her wrists.

Liang Qiu Wu was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously withdrew his right hand, and at the same time, Chen Bei glanced at Liang Qiu Wu lightly, and still did not stop the movement of his hand, even if Liang Qiu Wu's right hand had escaped the capture range of his fangs.

"Smack!!"

With a crisp sound, the two daggers in Chen Bei's hands were put together, obviously there was no obstacle between the two daggers, but there was still a crisp sound, and even, it suddenly exploded into a wave of qi, as if a fierce wolf bit its prey with its fangs.

"......" Rao is martial arts is as superb as Liangqiu Dance, and her face was also filled with horror, she knew that Chen Bei's men showed mercy and gave her enough time to react and withdraw her arm, if not, her entire hand would be broken.

"Humph!" With a chuckle, Chen Bei took a step further and used two daggers to force Liang Qiu to dance left and right.

Suddenly, Chen Bei let go of the dagger in his right hand, accelerated instantly, and pushed his palm against Liang Qiuwu's chin, actually knocking the latter into the air and volleying him into the air.

Speed・・・・・・

So fast!

Liang Qiuwu's eyes flashed with a little horror, and she couldn't react at all when she was hit into the air, so she could only watch as Chen Bei raised her right hand and pressed her palm against her chest and abdomen.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liang Qiuwu, who was repelled a few feet away, plunged the treasure knife upside down into the ground, barely standing firmly, and a trace of blood flowed from her mouth.

The first combat force of the Great Zhou, Yanhu Ji Liangqiu Wu was actually injured・・・・・・

"And brother and sister..." Glancing back at Jin Ling'er, who had taken the opportunity to attack him, Chen Bei casually threw out the two daggers.

Jin Ling'er subconsciously dodged, although she successfully avoided the two daggers, she also lost Chen Bei's whereabouts, she subconsciously looked around.

"Here!" A black shadow swept in front of Jin Ling'er at some point, raised his hand and waved his fist, only hearing a few bangs, and couldn't see how many punches Chen Bei swung out, only that Jin Ling'er was shocked, was knocked away for several feet, and spat blood from his mouth.

Finish...... Defeated?

The alliance between the eldest master mother and the third master mother was a complete failure?

Ou Peng looked at all this in amazement, with a look of disbelief.

"Whew!" Two black shadows appeared beside Ou Peng, Ou Peng subconsciously drew his sword, but saw the person who came and waved his hand again and again and said, "This general should not be excited, the two of us are Jinling, and we are following the eldest sister all the way." ”

"Jinling ・・・・・・" Ou Peng dispelled some suspicions and doubts in his heart and asked, "I have never seen a step, dare to ask what a step is?" ”

"He Tao! -- I'm the Jinling Dangerous Building, the head of the branch in charge of the Jinling section! The lead assassin clenched his fists.

"It turned out to be Brother He, how much ......did you offend" Ou Peng hugged his fists apologetically, after all, he was about to point his sword at the other party's head.

"It's okay, it's my brother, I'm too reckless, I guess this matter is ・・・・・・" He Tao's eyes looked at Jin Ling'er in the field, frowned and said, "I saw the eldest sister in the middle of the field from a distance, I thought it was ......"

As if seeing through what He Tao was thinking, Ou Peng lowered his voice and said, "In fact, from the beginning of the year, the third master mother has gradually been unable to intervene in the confrontation between Chen Bei and the eldest master mother......

As he spoke, Ou Peng let out a long sigh.

Is Jin Ling'er weak?

Naturally not, even if this woman gave birth to a daughter and abandoned her martial arts in recent years, judging from her skills when she was fighting, she could still kill any general of the Zhou army effortlessly.

It's the other two who are too strong......

"It's not good for the eldest sister to go on like this...... Not? Speaking of this, He Tao's face changed slightly, his eyes widened and he looked at Jin Ling'er in the distance, and said in astonishment, "Eldest sister・・・・・・ you don't want to use that trick, right?" ”

"What?" Ou Peng asked with a puzzled expression, but saw He Tao's eyebrows furrowed, focusing on Jin Ling'er in the field, and did not reply to Ou Peng's words.

At the same time, Jin Ling'er jumped out of the battle circle between Chen Bei and Liang Qiuwu a few times.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Jin Ling'er frowned and looked at the two cousins who were playing in a hot table tennis.

"It's getting out of their way, these two monsters ・・・・・・"

Secretly scolding, a trace of hesitation flashed in Jin Ling'er's eyes, and suddenly took out a few silver needles from the small sac on his waist, and stabbed them at the acupuncture points on his arms, and then at the acupuncture points around his body.

"I really haven't used this trick in years, but I hope I can still master ・・・・・・"

Muttering, Jin Ling'er took a deep breath, and then opened her eyes suddenly.

"Bear!!"

Suddenly, Jin Ling'er erupted with a circle of arrogance that was quite similar to Chen Bei and Liang Qiu Wu, and her speed doubled.

"The condition is not bad・・・・・・ looking at the few circles of iron wire that he got from Mo Fei in his hand, Jin Ling'er muttered, and shook his hand, and suddenly, several iron wires were buried in the ground and into the surrounding barracks stakes.

Under Ou Peng's stunned gaze, Jin Ling'er jumped up, jumped on the iron wire as thin as hair, and ran on it like flying.

"Huh?" As if noticing the abnormal movement behind him, Chen Bei forced Liang Qiu Dance back with a positive fist, and subconsciously turned his head, only to see a ghostly black shadow passing by.

He subconsciously threw a punch, but after a breath, his face showed a look of horror, because he noticed that at the moment he swung his fist, several thin iron wires were wrapped around his arms.

Oops!

The scene where Fang Cai Mo Fei used this kind of iron wire to twist the iron knife came to mind, Chen Bei's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously withdrew his right hand halfway, but during the process, he was stunned to see that his younger brother and sister named Jin Ling'er had swept in front of him at some point.

"Bang!!" Raising his hand to block Jin Ling'er's punch to the fragile part of his waist, Chen Bei subconsciously raised his head, and was about to fight back, but saw Jin Ling'er unexpectedly soaring up, suspended in mid-air.

Rao is a strong man like Chen Bei, who is brave enough to win the world, and he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment when he saw this scene.

Person...... How is it possible to fly into mid-air?

Suddenly, Chen Bei felt as if his arm had been cut by something sharp, he looked closely, and only then did he realize that around his battle circle with Liangqiu Dance, there were slender and tough iron wires, dense and staggered, like spider webs.

"I see, ・・・・・・" As if he had realized something, Chen Bei looked at Jin Ling'er who was half-lying on those iron wires with a cold face, and suddenly realized in his heart.

Compared to Chen Bei, Liang Qiuwu didn't seem surprised, but just glanced at Jin Ling'er, who seemed to be suspended in mid-air.

"Humph! Are you going to use the trick of fame at the bottom of the box now・・・・・・"

"Less nonsense!" Jin Ling'er replied unhappily, after all, the two of them were forced to such a point by the other party, which Jin Ling'er never expected before.

"Brother Chen・・・・・・ little sister who looks like this right now, but she is not as good at talking as Fang Cai......"

Under Chen Bei's slightly stunned gaze, Jin Ling'er, who was covered with a strange white gas, said in a cold tone, her eyes, which were originally slightly warm, were as cold as frost.

Perhaps, this is the original appearance of the ghost Ji Jin Ling'er, the underworld sister in the Jinling area who is known as a murderer and a black widow, a female assassin who kills people without blinking.

A woman who was already the number one assassin in the world before Chen Bei appeared. －