"Qing'er, why are you here?" He asked.

"Before you can find me, I'll come to you!" She said.

Stepping on this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, her voice was as light and cheerful as ever, with a hint of playfulness.

made him have an illusion, as if he had returned to Changping Village, and the two of them were standing on the ridge full of broad bean flowers.

The fear that had existed before was now gone.

He straightened his back, feeling that there was nothing in the world to fear him anymore.

What about thousands of troops?

"The sword has no eyes, and you will follow me later!"

He admonished, his fingers clenching the steel knife in his hand once more.

Yang Ruoqing's gaze locked on the enemy troops on her side.

Hearing what he said, she smiled: "Cut, do I still need your cover for my force value?" I'll cover you! ”

Luo Fengtang is full of black lines.

Over there, the enemy also saw clearly this man who had broken in single-handedly.

"Little girl, you are not bad, you don't look bad, come back with me to be my concubine, how about sparing your life?"

Over there, the enemy general sitting on horseback pointed a knife at Yang Ruoqing and asked loudly.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"You're too ugly, I don't want it!" She said.

The general's eyes widened: "What did you say?" Do you dare to say it again? ”

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him: "It's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault to come out disgusting!" ”

"Malagobi, give it to me, hack the man to death, capture the woman alive, Lao Tzu will rape her first and then kill her!"

With an order, all the enemy troops gathered around from all directions, like a fierce tide, as if they were about to swallow the two people on this side.

Here, Yang Ruoqing obviously felt that Luo Fengtang's body tensed up in an instant.

I also felt the murderous aura overflowing from him.

She said: "Tang Yanzi, let's compete with each other to see who kills more enemies, and those who win will be rewarded!" ”

His eyes lit up: "Good! ”

This is the first time the two have really played side by side.

They gave each other their backs and concentrated on the enemies they were facing.

Because of Yang Ruoqing's joining, the battle situation has been significantly reversed.

Compared with Luo Fengtang's knife, Yang Ruoqing's move seems to be well-trained.

Every move and style of hers has been specially trained by the organization.

The training is not how to fight the enemy for a long time, but the killing skills of killing with a single sword.

One by one, the knife fell, and a fresh life was ended in her hands.

Blood, staining her clothes red, splattered on her fair little face.

If she was another woman, she would have been so frightened that she passed out a few times.

And she didn't blink an eyelid.

Chop melons and vegetables, enter and exit a few times in the enemy army, and kill with ease.

Moreover, she cooperates very well with Luo Fengtang.

Many times, there is a wordless tacit understanding between each other.

She had the illusion that she had returned to her previous life and fought side by side with her senior brother.

The long-lost sense of familiarity arose, and she completely released her inner demons, killing one side, killing no piece of armor, and killing herself so much that her eyes were red.

Over there, the general never made a move.

His gaze kept locking on Yang Ruoqing's back, waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, he saw Luo Fengtang entangled by a group of people, and her back was exposed.

The corners of the general's mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and a spear in his hand was thrown out with a whoosh......

Here, Luo Fengtang had just gotten rid of those enemy troops, and when he looked up, he saw a spear slashing through the air.

Straight to Qing'er stabbed in the back.

"Qing'er beware!"

He roared, as if something exploded in an instant.

The whole person actually flew up from the ground, ignoring the sharp steel knife under him.

With his flesh and blood, he pounced behind her.

"Poof!"

The spear was grabbed by him, the palm was pierced, and Yin Hong's blood was dripping down.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out his spear, which landed on the ground with a 'bang! There was a crisp sound.

The sound struck at her heart.

She turned around in amazement, just in time to see a bloody hole in the palm of his right hand, still bubbling out.

"Tang Yanzi!"

She sneered, picked up half of the spearhead on the ground, and threw it with her backhand at the general who was sitting on horseback over there.

"I'll grass your second uncle!"

spearhead, with the power of thunder.

Firmly rooted into the center of the general's eyebrows, a small piece of wooden handle was left outside.

A wisp of blood snaked from the general's forehead and slowly lay down, and before it reached his mouth along his nose, the general fell straight back, planted his horse, and lost his breath!

Here, Yang Ruoqing ripped off a new satin hairband she bought yesterday.

Tie Luo Fengtang's palms tightly.

"I'm fine, don't you worry!"

He said.

But his voice was already trembling with pain.

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

"Kill it first!" She said.

Once again incarnated as Shura, he rushed into the midst of the enemy army, hatred, anger, and a powerful desire for business......

All turned into the driving force of fighting, and the momentum was unstoppable.

In the end, the enemy army of several hundred people was killed by the two of them and retreated again and again.

Just as he was about to see the dawn, a strange sound suddenly came from among the enemy troops.

I saw that behind the enemy army, a bull-nosed old man wearing a Taoist robe appeared.

The old man sat cross-legged on a chariot not far away, with two long beards on his mouth, silver, white and white, fluttering lightly in the night wind.

He closed his eyes slightly, held a handful of dust between his left arm, put the other hand in front of him, and chanted words in his mouth.

The strange sound came from his mouth.

It's like chanting a mantra or something.

"The Southern Barbarians still brought Taoist priests to overdo the war?" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

The moment Luo Fengtang saw the old way appear, his face suddenly became solemn.

"Qing'er beware, this old way is not easy to deal with, and he may use cult spells!"

He said.

When the words fell, the old Taoist over there also stopped chanting the mantra.

He slowly opened his eyes, took out a few small bottles from his bosom, and handed them to the soldiers who were retreating and fearful on the side.

After those soldiers drank it, the whole person suddenly seemed to be reborn.

The emotions of malaise, fear, and withdrawal were swept away.

They are like newborn calves, even if there is a ferocious tiger standing in front of them.

Nor was there any fear from them.

On the contrary, he was still very excited, and his body, which was wearing armor, seemed to be swelling up in an instant.

Lao Dao glanced at the reactions of these soldiers and nodded with satisfaction.

He raised the Fuchen in his hand and shook it gently: "Go, fight!" ”

"Whew......"

The soldiers let out a beastly cry of excitement.

One by one, they shook their fists and pounced on Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang again.

"It's a little tricky, Qing'er beware!" Luo Fengtang told again.

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips: "A good tiger can only stand in the way, and the bears are also blind!" Rush! ”

The fight begins again......

Compared to the previous round, the battle in this round was particularly fierce.

Moreover, Yang Ruoqing discovered a phenomenon. Remember to read it: convenient for next time, or.