Xu Hu wanted to step forward to escort him, but was stopped by Zhao Yuanjing raising his hand.

"You go and deal with the others." He reached out to his back, slowly drew the long sword on his back, stared at Ji Li and said, "After fighting for so long, I have long heard that Ji Li is the female god of war of Jiuli, and I want to meet for a while." ”

Ji Li giggled, although she was soaking wet, she was still coquettish, full of adulthood, maturity, femininity, and sexual charm.

Zhao Yuanjing said with a cold expression: "It's such a cold day, such a heavy rain, you are in the mood to laugh, if you don't move, you will freeze to death sooner or later." ”

"What a brat."

Ji Li smiled charmingly, raised the spear with his backhand, and rushed over.

It's cold indeed.

If you don't move your body hard, you will soon be frozen.

On such a battlefield, there is a lot of fighting and blood.

Most of them were red-eyed and didn't feel the cold or pain at all. Just know to raise the knife, non-stop, kill, kill, kill!

Zhao Yuanjing and Ji Li soon got together.

Ji Li is indeed very strong.

But Zhao Yuanjing has never fallen behind in martial arts over the years.

They struck from their horses to their horses.

Zhao Yuanjing cut off Ji Li's horse leg with a sword.

Ji Li fell off her horse and immediately bounced again, but the ground was covered with rain and snow, and she didn't stand firmly, and her body shook and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yuanjing jumped off the horse without hesitation and stabbed her heart with a sword.

Ji Li rolled on the ground to avoid it, and Zhao Yuanjing's sword ended up leaving only a long wound in her shoulder.

Blood flowed down the armor and was quickly washed away by the rain.

"What a boy!"

Ji Li was in pain, and he was ruthless, grabbed a box casually, and sprinkled all the poisonous insect powder in the box on Zhao Yuanjing's face.

Although there was a heavy rain pouring down, blocking most of it, there was still a small amount in front of Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing knew how powerful these things were, so he didn't dare to take them hard, so he hurriedly retreated.

Ji Li was not afraid of this, she pulled out a short knife, and the whole person jumped up like a nimble hare, holding the short knife with both hands, and slashed at Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing was also stabbed in the arm.

Ji Li slammed to the ground, snorting and panting, and grinned: "Emperor boy, don't bully the elders." You give me a sword, and I give you a sword. ”

Zhao Yuanjing inhaled a small amount of poison powder, and his actions were slightly affected.

But without saying a word, he ran over to fight her again.

Ji Li gradually couldn't support it.

When she and Zhao Yuanjing each fell to the ground again, she turned her head to the girl on a boulder in the distance and shouted, "Ji Tangtang, what are you waiting for?" ”

Zhao Yuanjing also looked over when he heard this.

On the boulder, there was a faint girl in a white dress, holding an umbrella, standing lightly.

It's Ji Tangtang.

Since the beginning of the war, she has been there, quietly watching everything on the entire battlefield, watching the soldiers on both sides fight wildly.

She was the patriarch of Jiuli, but she just watched and didn't help anyone.

Until she was shouted by Ji Li, there were still many people who didn't know where she was.

Ji Tangtang floated down, walked over with an umbrella, and said, "A-Niang, it was your decision to fight, and you got your wish." As I said, I won't help any of you as long as you don't hurt civilians. Each and every one of you, the instigator of the war, should also be held accountable for your actions. ”

Even if she looked at Ji Li, her biological mother, bleeding and hurting, she was indifferent.