……

"Huh~? I didn't think you were a low-level slave with a good brain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info was able to even guess the plan of the Ten-Commander.

But what do you know about the little slave of the Western tribe?

I don't know how many times more glorious it is to be able to dedicate yourself to the great cause of unifying the world for me than to die in any corner of this world without the slightest value! …… Now, I don't care if you, a slave, have the strength to run. Later, if you don't see these Daqi people later, they will be in chaos. I don't mind continuing with our unfinished throat cuts. ”

After speaking, the Mengren's gaze named Tulu was like a knife, cutting through the wound on Qi Siyuan's neck. The murderous intent and cruelty in his eyes are undisguised!

"Don't worry, Lord Tulu, although the people of a small tribe like ours are lowly in name, I am a person who cherishes my life. It's not like you're kidding with your own life......"

Qi Siyuan pretended to be pale, and said with a scared look that he wanted to refuse but didn't dare to refuse.

In terms of deceiving people, Qi Siyuan doesn't have much talent. But with the cultural quality and IQ level of this group of Mongolian people, it is difficult to see the flaws in his words.

But...... Really listen to them and take the initiative to create chaos? …… He's crazy to do that!

Of those who now patrol the streets, there are less than a fifth of ordinary sergeants. Most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, or militiamen who have never seen blood.

The people who really controlled the scene were not these ordinary sergeants who only knew how to go straight, but all kinds of beggars armed with short sticks and long knives, and a large group of people in the green forest who had been crawling and fighting in the rivers and lakes for a while.

He, a weak chicken whose combat strength can insult the words "five scum of war", wants to fight wits and courage with these reckless people who are accustomed to vendetta in the rivers and lakes, it is completely looking for death!

What's more, this group of Mongolian people has always killed people without blinking an eye, and they do not take the lives of all ethnic groups that are not Mongolian people seriously. The promise to him, a slave or something, is a complete fart. Even if he did help this group of people create chaos and successfully escape, I am afraid that it will not escape their poisonous hands.

Therefore, in order to make this group of Mongolians unable to even say their alien identity after being caught, the only way to quickly kill this group of Mongolians is a way to live.

……

Thanks to Qi Siyuan's master-level soul itself, it has a strong thinking ability...... He was holding on to the wall with one hand, his eyes were purring, and from time to time he stared at the martial arts people around him, constantly thinking about various ways in his mind.

At this moment, an old man with a large string of pockets, a little beggar with fine skin and tender flesh, passed by him, and the conversation between the two immediately caught his attention.

"Two small ...... Ahem~, two boys. This time the pursuit of the Mongols is likely to break out into battle, and the danger is not small. What are you doing here, you are arrogant? ”

Originally, the old man with scattered hair and several patches in his clothes was holding a long turquoise stick, his breath was restrained, and he walked in a hurry. But when he saw the tomboy next to him who was looking curiously behind him, he glared helplessly.

"Uncle Lu, you are the leader of a gang, why are you still so careful about everything? …… It's just a matter of catching a few fine works, with my martial arts, do I still shoot a few Mongolian soldiers who don't even have internal strength? ”

The tomboy's voice was very thin and crisp, like the chirping of a lark on a tree in spring, which made Qi Siyuan feel very good.

"How can that be the same?!" The old man blew his beard and glared, and said very dissatisfied: "These Mongolian soldiers are naturally strong because they eat meat all year round. Coupled with the fact that he is not afraid of death, it is likely that the elite of the elite who infiltrated this time will be among the elites. If you really want to move your hands, I'm afraid that your little doll will be scared of her soft hands and soft feet. …… When the time comes, how can you make me worthy of your parents?

So, little Xiang'er, you have to be obedient. Obediently stay among the guards of those beggar gang disciples, even if you want to watch the excitement, you must first ensure that your safety will not be threatened. ”

was reprimanded by the old man with a jade stick blowing his beard and glaring at him, and this tomboy with fine skin and tender flesh finally stopped. He pulled the old man's sleeve and shook it gently, and whispered in a coquettish tone, "Okay, Uncle Lu, do people know?" ”

……

Hearing this, if Qi Siyuan didn't know who these two people were, then he would just just find a piece of tofu and kill him! Although the plot of this mixed martial arts world has changed too much, the general basic relationship between the characters and the personality traits of the classic characters are definitely not included.

These two people, one is the current leader of the Beggar Gang, and of course it is also likely to be the most unsuccessful gang leader since the creation of the Beggar Gang - Lu Youjiao; One is the second daughter of Guo Jing and Guo Juxia, the little princess of all the martial arts people in Xiangyang City, and the future Emei faction's collision (founding) dead man - Guo Xiang, Guo Xiaonu.

After accidentally discovering these two chess pieces that were about to be in his hands, if Qi Siyuan let them go easily, he would be too sorry for his 360 rotating brains.

Moreover, don't think that these two people are one of the beggars, and the other is smart and clever since childhood, and it is not easy to fool. In fact, in Qi Siyuan's opinion, none of the beggar disciples on the street, the green forest and grass are as simple as these two people.

Lu Youjiao knows his character just by hearing the name.

His name is Lu "has feet", and he is not called Lu Youbrain. Not only is the surname "Lu", but people are also reckless. Although Lu Youjiao is an upright elder of the Dirty Clothes Sect, he is very stupid and upright, he is loyal and righteous, and he is never greedy for life and afraid of death, which is the reason why Hong Qigong values him, and irritability and dullness are his shortcomings.

Once, Hong Qigong said that Lu has feet, feet and no brains. …… With feet, you can kick away wild dogs on the side of the road, but you have brains to become the leader of a gang.

The Beggar Gang Clean-Clothes Faction and the Dirty Clothes Faction have been fighting since ancient times, and who can become the leader of the Beggar Gang, which one is not a civil and military all-rounder who can roughly subdue or reconcile this sharp contradiction? The reason why Lu Youjiao was able to pick up the leak and become the leader of the beggar gang is probably not even thought about by himself.

Earlier, it was Hong Qigong who had been the shopkeeper for decades, and the leader of the beggar gang naturally did not have his share. finally got through to Huang Rong, a girl in power, and he was a beggar gang elder who was stupid enough to support Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Finally, Huang Rong also took this beggar gang leader as a tired taste, so she threw the hot potato of the beggar gang, which was an increasingly acute contradiction, to him. Moreover, Huang Rong also played a trick similar to listening to politics by hanging the curtain, and it was not Lu Youjiao who really decided the big things.

……

Let's talk about this Guo Xiang again.

Although the plot of this world is very chaotic, Guo Xiang's age cannot be accurately guessed. But Qi Siyuan is also a person who is used to seeing all kinds of masters, but from the pace of her feet and breathing rate, it can be inferred that this girl's internal skills are shallow and her external skills are sparse.

Guo Xiang has such a powerful martial arts family, and she is still so wasteful, which can only mean that she is still soaked in a honey pot and has not come out.

This is equivalent to a college student who has never seen society. Even if the IQ is 200, how can all kinds of low-level and high-level deception techniques mature if they are eaten alive?

……

Faced with such a stupid gang leader who was a puppet but didn't know it, a little girl who had never seen the cruelty of the rivers and lakes, Qi Siyuan smiled lewdly when the two walked by...... Ahh

"Dao...... Ahem, two heroes, please stay! ”

This sentence seemed to have some kind of magic or curse, Lu Youjiao and Guo Xiang obviously didn't want to stop when they heard this, and they turned their heads without knowing why. After they found out that the person who spoke was waving at them, they simply waited.

"Heroes, two heroes...... Huhu~, I'm tired of the little one. It's not easy to catch up with the two heroes! Qi Siyuan said breathlessly. Just now, because of the injuries on his body and the fact that he had not eaten, he was weak and limped after him from behind, so he could do this.

"You little beggar, what's the matter with us?" Guo Xiang's lark-like voice sounded in Qi Siyuan's ears.

Since she was a child, no one has ever called him a hero. Although everyone was taken by Guo Jing's prestige and gave her the name of Guo Xiaoxia, "Xiaoxia" can only be compared with "Daxia"? Qi Siyuan, who opened his mouth and closed his mouth, was a hero, didn't it make Guo Xiang's heart secretly bloom.

"It's so good~!"

Qi Siyuan couldn't help but praise Guo Xiang's voice, and then after finding that Lu Youjiao's eyes had become sharp, he hurriedly entered acting mode. He grabbed Guo Xiang's arm and cried loudly: "...... Cough, hero, hero, save me! ……”

As Qi Siyuan's voice howled, the surrounding green forests and grass had not noticed anything, but the dozen or so Mongolian people stood up silently.

They either put their hands in their arms, or they start to scratch their backs like tickles, or they just lower their heads and rummage through their boots...... But what they all have in common is that they all pricked up their ears and squinted their eyes to watch Qi Siyuan's movements.

As long as Qi Siyuan dared to betray them, several of these people would instantly burst into trouble. While stabbing Qi Siyuan to death, he also killed some unsuspecting beggar gang disciples to create chaos, and bought the opportunity for his companions to leave the surveillance of many martial arts people.

But Qi Siyuan's next words eased their tense muscles and nerves one by one......

"Hero, please save my father. When he entered the city, he and I were separated by the crowd. I've searched all over the place at this point, and I haven't found any trace of him, so he must still be outside the city.

I lost my mother when I was a child, and my old father pulled me with and urine. If he dies outside the city, I will be left alone, without relatives, and I will not want to live! ”

Qi Siyuan was acting with tears in his eyes, and at the same time, as if he had seen his relatives who had been reunited after a long absence, he rubbed his tears and snot on Guo Xiang's sleeves.

This is definitely a frivolous move for this era, and the angry Lu Youjiao jumped straight to the side, but he couldn't reprimand him for this trivial matter.

It's so soft, so fragrant, and a good girl...... Qi Siyuan enjoyed it in his heart, and his expression became even more exaggerated. Grabbing Guo Xiang's little hand is like clenching his hands tightly, and he won't let go.

Guo Xiang, who had never been treated like this by that man, was like a frightened kitten, screaming and trying to run away. But at this time, Qi Siyuan's strength suddenly increased. He gritted his teeth and urged every ounce of potential in this thin body, and he used all his strength to not let go.

"Let go, you let go first~! You, how can you do this? …… I won't save your father if you do that. ”

Guo Xiang panicked and shook the already small amount of internal force in his body on his hand, and finally shook Qi Siyuan, who was clenching her little hand, away. But Qi Siyuan, who spit out a mouthful of blood because of this, took advantage of the moment she fell to the ground to save her pair of tight legs hidden under the loose beggar.

Qi Siyuan's face with a little bit of blood was pasted on it, and while his heart was secretly refreshed, he continued to act:

"Woo~~, anyway, without my father to protect me, I will be bullied to death. If you don't want to help me, just kill me. Being able to die in the hands of you, a hero, is also a blessing that I cultivated in my last life......"

Qi Siyuan delayed time by chattering, and slowly wrote in Daqi characters on his legs with his fingers through Guo Xiang's skirt: "There are spies behind me!" Beware of refugees who stand up. ”

With Guo Xiang's cleverness, of course, she felt what these words were written on her body, but the first time she was so skin-to-skin blind date by a person of the opposite sex, she only felt that her face was hot, her whole body was soft, and the strength of her whole body was gone.

It was also with great perseverance that she was able to endure this feeling as if her legs were electrocuted, and she vigorously glanced at Elder Lu, whose face was already blue and pale. At the same time, he glanced at the refugees who stood up and wanted to sit down.

Lu Youjiao and Guo Xiang are not only elders and children who respect each other, but also friends who have a special relationship with each other in the past years. At this time, Guo Xiang made a look, how could he not know the urgency of the matter? …… Hurriedly poked the dog-beating stick in his palm to the ground

Rumble~~!

The collision between the dog-beating stick and the bluestone ground was like a thunderclap, attracting the eyes of the beggar gang disciples and the green forest and grass who were patrolling around.

"Dog Stick~,...... It's the Lu gang leader! Did the Lu gang leader find any clues? "Many beggar gang disciples and these people in the rivers and lakes became vigilant the moment they saw the dog beating stick.

"There is a fine work! The refugees who stood up were all meticulous and grabbed them. Before Lu Youjiao could speak, Qi Siyuan let go of Guo Xiang's legs, and pointed to the Mengren who had already been ready to fight in the field.

"Do it! Brothers, for the sake of the Great Khan, kill all this group of Great Qi people. ”

Tulu, who was wearing a turban with a meteor for the people of Daqi, was actually bareheaded, and his head was tattooed with various tattoos, and he was the first to do it among all the infiltrators. Although he was reckless and killing, at this time, in order to protect the Ten-Commander and the other brothers, he took the opportunity to break through, which was the most fatal.

At this moment, an astonishing scream began to sound on the street, and one by one the heads and three or five severed arms rose up with blood rushing into the sky.

This group of Mongolian people is worthy of being the elite of the elite, just armed with all kinds of short daggers and bone swords, they killed five or six soldiers and people in the martial arts who were caught off guard through sneak attacks. Even those people in the rivers and lakes who were stimulated by Qi Siyuan's loud shouting and were on guard, two or three of them couldn't dodge and were cut off by one of their arms.

"It's the work of the people, and there are many people who do it. Ah~~, my hands. Kill~! Everybody killed them! ”

"Ah~, Brother Zhang was hacked to death by that bald man, I want to avenge Brother Zhang!"

"Daqi pariahs, haven't you all had enough to eat? Why is the knife so light? …… Come, I am the warrior Tulu, even if I die, I must first pull the back of ten or eight Daqi people. ”

In the midst of the scuffle, Toru was stabbed several times, and even his tattooed head was pierced by whose blade cut a terrifying scar that exposed the white bones. But with his strong muscles and bones, and a brave spirit that is not afraid of death, the bone dagger in his hand was waved again and again, and he actually stabbed to death seven or eight martial arts in succession with injuries for injuries, which can only be regarded as people in the rivers and lakes who cannot be regarded as instream.

In the middle of the battlefield where blood splashed and residual value was abundant, Guo Xiang stood there as if he was stupid. Even though she had long heard of the blood on the rivers and lakes and the cruelty on the battlefield, she, a little girl who grew up with a golden key in her mouth, was frightened by the tragic scene in front of her.

Even through the two beggar disciples standing in front of him, she could see that a martial arts hall martial artist who had drunk and bragged with him in the past was kneeling on the ground with a broken arm. The severe pain made it difficult for him to get up for a while. At the same time as the martial artist let out a miserable scream, several sword lights slashed through his body, and three Mongolian people who had snatched the weapons in their hands rushed past him, and the flesh on the corpse was shot apart by the powerful slashing and slashing.

A round head that was not blind rolled to Guo Xiang's feet with a grunt, and the unwilling resentful look in her round eyes made her shiver.

And this is just a scene in the killing fields, with more severed arms and stumps flying out non-stop.

The clanging of weapons and the muffled sound of clothes thrashing in the air, accompanied by the screams and wails of the earth, as if the gate of the Yellow Spring had been opened. The blood that spilled out splashed her fair face with a little bit of blood red.

"Ah~~~~!" A soprano's high-decibel scream came from Guo Xiang's mouth, but it was drowned out by the more brutal and ferocious sound of battle.

"It's not good, it's the second miss~!"

When this screaming sound came out, Lu Youjiao was using the dog-beating stick method to sweep a Mongolian man to the ground. Before he could mend the knife, he was jumped by Guo Xiang's voice. Ignoring the overall situation in the field, he used light skills and flew towards Guo Xiang's side.

But someone shot faster than him! …… Qi Siyuan, who had long known that Guo Xiang was the safest by his side, covered Guo Xiang's mouth after hearing this scream. pressed her little head into his arms and shouted in her ear: "You don't want to die~!" If your cry attracts this group of Mongolian dead, I will bury you. ”

But as the saying goes, good spirits do not lead bad spirits. Whatever Qi Siyuan is afraid of, he will come!

Although he moved fast enough, Guo Xiang's voice still attracted the attention of several Mengren who had not been besieged to death.

Especially Tulu, this bloody Mongolian warrior, his eyes turned red the moment he saw Qi Siyuan.

This lowly, damned foreign slave, if it weren't for his bad deeds, he wouldn't have been cut off by so many Mengren warriors. Although the Captain of the Ten had already fled with a few more elite warriors, their original plan to attack the city gate may have to be more variable due to the lack of manpower.

Therefore, Tulu let a beggar disciple who was proficient in stick skills hit his left arm with a stick, and the sound of bone cracking sounded, and he also rushed all the way to kill Qi Siyuan's location.

"Second Miss! Hurry~, that's the two thousand gold of Guo Mansion, everyone protects Miss Guo Er! ”

Although Lu Youjiao's martial arts are second-rate in the rivers and lakes, as a beggar leader, he has no high-level inheritance, and his light skills are really rubbish. was blocked by the scuffling crowd, and he couldn't get close to Guo Xiang's side quickly.

To say, Lu Youjiao is really a model of pig teammates!

His voice went down, not only did he not bring these people in the rivers and lakes back to their senses. On the contrary, the Mongolian ten-division commander who had fled far away was alarmed. As soon as they stopped, Guo Jing's second daughter was here, where would they risk opening the city gate, of course, they took the hostages first to blackmail Guo Jing to surrender!

Qi Siyuan couldn't help but want to scold his mother!

Isn't my brother just using you as a shield? …… It's hard to hide, a little girl who has never seen the world, just help it. Another old guy who "has eaten more salt for decades" is actually a pit goods!

When the ten-master also rushed over and slashed Lao Tzu, these beggar disciples who didn't kill the enemy much head-on might not have time to rescue Guo Xiang.

"Ah~~!" There was another scream of surprise, and a silver light flashed in the air.

The Captain of Ten, who had gone and returned, did not know where to take out a long knife with gold inlaid with the hilt of the sword. With a wave of the blade with the sound of breaking wind, the blade in the hand of one of the Jianghu warriors who met was shattered by a blow, and the broken blade shot directly into his face, chest, and stomach, cutting out bloody wounds. Then, the ten-captain's blade was pressed down, and the man's chest was cut three-quarters deep, almost slashing in half.

Looking at the power of that sword, even if Lu Youjiao, who can rank at the second-rate level in martial arts, personally shoots, he may not be able to get this Mongolian ten masters within thirty or fifty moves.

It is also because of the lack of spiritual energy in the world that the martial arts cultivation in this world directly skips the complex and costly physical tempering, and starts with qi training in great strides. Although this has lowered the threshold for cultivating internal strength a lot, it has also made many people who have practiced internal strength for more than ten or twenty years not as good as those who are proficient in external skills or battlefield fighting.

Only a few geniuses, or lucky people with the inheritance of divine skill cheats, can cultivate internal skills to the point of simplifying the complex and supplementing the outside from the inside to the outside in a limited vocal time.

Therefore, although the high-end combat power of this world is strong enough, the low-end combat power is no different from that of ordinary strong people, and the fault line in the middle is too big!

……

"Sister~! I knew that I had to rely on myself when it mattered. ”

Qi Siyuan turned a blind eye to the bloody battlefield around him, his eyes were full of Zhizhu in his hands, and he grabbed Guo Xiang's shoulders and retreated towards an alley that had been prepared a long time ago, and slowly fled. (To be continued.) )