The sound of the bullet explosion made the long-trained war horse jump in vain, but fortunately, the middle-aged man's riding skills were exquisite, and he quickly calmed down for a while. Ji Wuce pointed the Wu crossbow gun at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man also realized that the other party had no intention of killing him, otherwise this shot would kill him.

"General, I think it's necessary for you to take a closer look at the origins of our Bliss Army." The middle-aged man was silent, Ji Wuce said with a smile according to what Qin Baichuan taught him before: "There are no surprises in this world, just like the leopard king Wu Hate, who naturally understands beast language." There are many strange things we praise about, but it's not just the Leopard King. ”

Qin Baichuan didn't tell Ji Wuce that Wu Hate was actually a member of the quicksand tribe, but Ji Buse had the meaning of affirming Wu Hate in his words, so the middle-aged man opposite looked much better, and only listened to Ji Buse and said: "My Mr. Qin is also a natural strange person, he was ordered by the Buddha to create the Bliss Sect in Dasong, and he is familiar with divine power, and this weapon in my hand is created by Mr. Qin's night dream god." As for the power, you've seen it just now. ”

Ji Wuce didn't have any confidence in saying this, he felt that it was pure, but the middle-aged man's face was shocked, and he didn't have the slightest doubt. This kind of rhetoric was actually reminded by the eldest princess early in the morning, she said that the quicksand tribe has its own beliefs and worship, and most believes in the theory of ghosts and gods, so she expanded the identity of Qin Baichuan's Bliss Sect Master.

"Where is your Qin Sect Master now?" The middle-aged man got down from his war horse and said seriously.

"What? Do you still want to see my master? "I can't help it.

"Just now, you said that it was the introduction of the eldest princess of Dasong, and the relationship between my tribe and the eldest princess has always been good, and it is a guest from afar, so the Qin sect leader should not avoid it, right?" The middle-aged man's tone softened too much, and he pointed behind him and said, "I'm just a pawn, and the head of my family has been waiting there for a long time." ”

"That's ......" Ji Wuce pretended to hesitate and said: "Although the Bliss Army is not a Da Song army, since the representative who came to the outside of the Sai is also Da Song, why don't you and I go back and inform the Lord and meet together here?" ”

"This ......" The middle-aged man hesitated.

"There's something to say, but it's okay to say it." Ji Wuce smiled.

"To tell you the truth, the warriors of my quicksand tribe are all brave and good at fighting, especially the leader of my family, who is invincible. Let him come to see the Great Song people in person, for fear of insulting the majesty of the leader. The middle-aged man shook his head.

"That's interesting." Ji Wuce sneered: "The leader of your family is ten thousand enemies, but the leader of my family has the ability to move mountains and seas." He pointed to the mountain, the mountain was going to burst, waving the sea with his hand, the sea was boiling, if it was purely in terms of force, do you think your family leader is powerful, or my family leader is better? ”

"Landslide tsunami?" The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe it, and snorted: "Then you have to try this to know." ”

"That's easy, too." Ji Wuce already had a countermeasure: "Why don't I send someone over and test your family's leader's kung fu, if your family's leader wins, I will let my family leader go to meet your family's leader." Of course, the head of your family can also take a look at the skills of my family leader. ”

Ji Wuce almost dizzed himself, but the middle-aged man understood: "This is the best." ”

"Coach Tan, you go." Ji Wuce snorted at Tan Jiaotou, who was acting as a coachman, and said.

"Coachman?" The middle-aged man frowned, he thought that if he wanted to compete with his own leader, the other party would definitely send some kind of general or other master, but he didn't expect to send only one coachman, which was a little despised by himself. The leader of the Tan Sect led the order to move, but the middle-aged man stopped: "If it was just a coachman, I would be willing to receive the teaching." ”

"Oh?" Ji Wuce looked at Tan Jiaotou inquiringly.

"Don't worry, I'll be merciful." The middle-aged man pulled out his scimitar and looked at Tan Jiaotou with disdain.

"Okay, Coach Tan, be careful." There is no way to pretend.

"Understood." Tan Jiaotou also secretly laughed in his heart, what is this, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"Be careful!" The middle-aged man was also particular, and only after reminding him did he pull out the scimitar, and with fifty percent of his strength, he slashed down at Tan Jiao's head.

"Good time!" Tan Jiaotou roared, raised the steel knife with both arms, only to hear a sonorous sound, sparks flew everywhere, Tan Jiaotou's body did not move, but the middle-aged man was forced to take a step back.

"That's a lot of strength!" The middle-aged man also changed color suddenly, and the second knife was handed out again with great force.

Tan Jiaotou didn't use any fancy martial arts moves, raised the steel knife and touched it again, and there was a sonorous sound, this time Tan Jiaotou's body trembled slightly, but the middle-aged man still took a step back.

"Come again!" Tan Jiaotou seemed to be beaten out of anger, and the steel knife was brandished, and he took the initiative to attack. The middle-aged man had already prepared, sonorous and sonorous collided five times in a row, he took five steps back in a row, and Tan Jiaotou advanced five steps in a row!

The middle-aged man was frightened, and his companions behind him seemed to be a little impatient, and the scimitar in his hand was raised at the same time, making a terrifying tiger roar, and he had the momentum of rushing over in one fell swoop.

The middle-aged man's arms were numb, secretly complaining, and he wanted to retreat, but then his face would be swept away, but he couldn't retreat, if he continued to fight, he would definitely not be able to hold on, and once the companions in the rear were killed, this matter would be a big trouble today!

Just when the middle-aged man hesitated, the Bliss Army in the rear of Ji Wuzhi also made a strong commotion, the Zhongnan man looked up, but saw that in the other party's camp, a team of sergeants surrounded a man with a cloak, the man was carried out, only to see him pointing from afar, then looking at the direction of his finger suddenly sounded a muffled thunder, the yellow sand in the sky, countless flying sand and stones seemed to explode, like snowflakes falling one after another.

"My master is angry!" Ji Wuce reminded him appropriately.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was also stunned, and before he could react, he saw the man's arm waving again and again, as long as he moved, there was a rumbling sound of thunder in his ears, and large pits appeared on the flat ground in an instant, and the strong air waves made people's scalps tingle.

Not only did the middle-aged man not react, but even the warriors of the quicksand tribe were stunned, for them, what they usually saw the most was cold weapons, and they didn't even know the principle of fireworks, let alone the mines used by Qin Baichuan?

At that moment, even if there was no boasting and foreshadowing before the plan, many people subconsciously thought that Qin Baichuan was really a god.

The explosion of the mine had a deterrent effect, and Ji Wuce took the opportunity to say: "My family leader thinks that you are going to fight, and he is already angry!" Hurry up and tell the head of your family, I'll go and make it clear to the sect leader that everyone is a friend, and there is no need to shed blood! ”

"I'll go!" Where did the middle-aged man dare to be verbose, and hurriedly responded.