Murong Jin rested for a while, and his face was no longer as haggard as it was just now.

She carried her spear upside down and walked slowly, although her body was slightly thinner and thinner than that of the Qiang man, but it was straight like a sheathed profit, with the momentum of a sword pointing at the sky.

The wind blew away, skimming off her inky robe and crimson headband.

Every step she takes is very calm and steady, with the power to soothe people's hearts.

It's not the first time I've watched Murong Jin compete with others, but Song Jinyu feels that every time she sees her calmly walking in front of her opponent, that kind of process is a kind of enjoyment.

You don't need gorgeous costumes, you don't need exaggerated expressions, it's just that this body is neat and crisp, enough to carry overwhelming power and momentum.

Among the generals of Great Qi, there is probably no one who can surpass Murong Jin with this kind of bearing and calm and capable.

Obviously she was still so young.

Even the Qiang people were stunned.

They are all martial arts practitioners, and he used to lead the troops as a general, so he could feel a compelling sense of oppression and murderous aura from the woman in black. But seeing her walking towards him like this, he had already come to the battlefield of Iron Horse Jingo, cowardice is death, and only by fighting bravely can there be hope for life.

A good adversary is one that can arouse the spirit of war.

The Qiang people finally straightened their clothes involuntarily when Murong Jin stopped in front of him.

This woman is no ordinary person.

To respect her is to respect yourself.

The Qiang people pressed their chests with one hand, and did a little Qiang etiquette, "Who are you!" At least let me know who I'm fighting today, right? He asked in Daqi language.

The wind blew, making the hairband behind her head flutter more flamboyantly and wantonly, and calming her calm face like water, this shocking movement was amazingly bright.

"Great Qi, Murong Jin." Murong Jin said slowly.

Her voice was not loud, and it was a little hoarse, but it was loud, and as soon as Murong Jin's three words came out, the Qiang people's face changed.

He looked Murong Jin up and down in horror, and then he laughed.

"Good, good!" He said three times in a row, "Today I Kubei is worth it!" Being able to fight with Murong Jin of Daqi can be regarded as a blessing for three lives. After saying that, he bowed again, and at this time, he did a bow.

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know why the Qiang people respected Murong Jin so much.

Song Jinyu only felt that his blood was surging all over his body, and he knew that the Qiang people had always worshiped the strong.

But with the three words Murong Jin, you can make the Qiang people treat each other politely, and in this world, probably only Murong Jin can do it.

Partial survival is that Murong Jin killed their army and dispersed.

"I, Kubei, used to be a Xiqiang nobleman." Kubei said, "I was expelled from Xiqiang by that thief, General Murong, many of my people died under Kuerkan's hands, and if you are better than Kuerkan, you will also avenge me." Today's worship is a thank you for my people. ”

"Needless to say. No matter what you have done in the past, today you have wantonly plundered and killed innocents in my great land, and I will not spare you. You also know how sad it is for your people to be killed, but what about my people? They also have parents, wives and children, relatives and friends. Innocent people have suffered from this catastrophe, who are we going to settle this account with! Murong Jin said in a cold voice.

As soon as her words fell, the entire square in front of the door was silent.

The faces of the people of Daqi were sad, the fire of that night, the wailing of that night, as in the ears of the eyes, the old people, women and children were wet, and the young people clenched their fists. For a moment, the atmosphere over the square was extremely depressed, as if it was shrouded in great silence and sorrow.

When the Qiang people heard this, they were a little ashamed, "Okay! It is useless to say more. Please General Murong let the horse come. If I lose today, I will keep my promise and repay it with my life. General Murong, my life is not paid to those cowards and cowards, but to you. With that, he stood with his head held high.

"Pick a weapon." Murong Jin raised his hand and signaled, "Don't say that it's my Daqi people who bullied you Qiang people!" ”

Someone lifted up various blades and placed them at Kubei's feet, and Kube looked at it, chose a long knife from it, and waved it, very satisfied. The Qiang people are good at using all kinds of knives and fighting bravely.

As soon as the two sides fought, Song Jinyu's heart rose.

He bit his lower lip nervously. His lips are red and his teeth are white, and his lips are already rich and soft, and when he is bitten by his teeth, he leaves a white mark very clearly.

Even if she knew that Murong Jin's skills were good, even the first warrior of Xiqiang was not her opponent, but she still couldn't suppress her worry. After all, she hasn't had a good rest, she is already tired, and she probably won't be able to sleep for a while just now. And she still has wounds on her body.

Watching you come and go in the square, spears and knives collided, and sparks were sparked, Song Jinyu knew that this Qiang man's skills were not bad!

Otherwise, his family Ah Jin would have solved the problem a long time ago.

The more Song Jinyu looked at it, the more nervous she became, and she wanted to turn her back on her body, but she was afraid that she would miss such a wonderful fight if she turned her back, and this heart-scratching entanglement made Song Jinyu almost bite her lower lip.

No, he is still young now, he can still withstand such a fright, if he is old in the future, he will definitely not allow Murong Jin to do this kind of thing again, it is really too torturous.

The people of Daqi also hung their hearts.

I have heard of Murong Jin's name, and now I see the strength of the Qiang people and bandits, and the people of Daqi are sweating for Murong Jin.

Just as everyone was watching intently, Murong Jin suddenly let out a long roar, and directly poked the back of the long knife with his spear, and immediately took three steps back from the Qiang man's shock.

The Qiang people were horrified, and the strength of Murong Jin's top was like the collapse of a mountain, which shook his arm numbly, and even the tiger's mouth cracked. The arm did not obey the call at all, there was a moment of numbness and stiffness, Murong Jin smiled slowly, that smile was cold and beautiful, like a netherworld flower blooming on the bank of the River Styx, on the shore of the sinking water, dazzling, but killing people.

In the dazzling eyes of the Qiang people, he felt a chill in his chest, and the cold tip of the spear poked into his flesh, but it stopped at the moment of poking into the flesh, only half an inch closer, and it also made beads of sweat the size of soybeans appear all over his body in pain.

"You've lost." Murong Jin stood solemnly with a gun in one hand and said softly.

Qiang Ren's face turned pale, and he looked down at the spear that had poked into his flesh but no longer moved forward, his heart was miserable, he knew that he had absolutely no chance of winning in front of Murong Jin. If she hadn't deliberately kept him alive, he would have been a corpse by now.

As soon as his knees were weak, the Qiang people were out of strength, and the shot that Murong Jin reloaded with him looked barbaric and rude, but it was extremely ingenious, and the true qi carried by the tip of the spear rushed directly on his acupoint. "Yes, I lost. The heart of the infusion is taken orally. The Qiang people said dejectedly.

When the people of Qi saw the Qiang people forced by General Murong to kneel down and beg for mercy, they immediately broke out into a thunderous cheer.

Even if they don't know martial arts, they can also see that the fight just now is very exciting.

Everyone's blood boiled suddenly.

Even those vicious bandits are nothing more than that! It's not as invincible as ghosts and ghosts.

Those young men who have joined the militia have been called to maintain order today, they stand at the front to form a human wall to prevent other people from approaching, they can see clearly, clearly, the hearts and minds of the teenagers are ignited, and their cheeks are red with excitement, and they look at Murong Jin standing in the field as if looking up at the stars.

That's her charm.

Song Jinyu, who had been hanging a heart, was finally relieved now, with a little bit of wetness in his eyes, and the heart hidden under the flesh and skin was beating vigorously, as if every beat was because of Murong Jin who was standing in front of him.

As a general, she took the lead, if it weren't for the inexplicable appeal and momentum, she probably wouldn't have been able to command so many troops.

Song Jinyu raised his hand and pressed it silently on his chest, feeling his heart beating violently in his chest, he only felt that he loved Murong Jin more.

This person is worth his life to follow, care, accompany and take care of.

Putting away the gun, Murong Jin looked at Kubei, the Qiang people, "You get up." As soon as you say what I want to know, I'll let you go. ”

"I have already said that if I lose, I will pay you with my life." Kube looked dead and forced a smile.

"Not necessarily." Murong Jin shook his head slowly, "It's useless to ask for your life alone. You go back and bring a letter to your companion for me, and say that Daqi Murong Jin is in Xingtai City, waiting for your leader at any time. ”

When Liu Quanan heard this, cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

He looked at Song Jinyu in fear, "Master Hou." Wouldn't General Murong want to cause trouble when he said that? ”

Song Jinyu was still in the eyes of the stars, first "ah", and then snorted and said, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Afraid of what? Where there is a city where there is a city to resist the attack of the bandits, there is a wall to defend it, but where are the soldiers in the city! Wouldn't it be terrible if the thief really got provoked!

"Good!" Qiang Ren's face changed a few times, and finally gritted his teeth, he looked at Murong Jin's face, supported his body with the long knife in his hand, and then slowly stood up, "General Murong is righteous!" Today I understand. You let me go today, and in the past, you killed Su Erkan, and we Qiang people also have backbone and flesh and blood. General Murong, I am willing to cut off my arm, and after I go back, I will lead my people to leave the atmospheric territory, I, Kubei, swear here, I, Kubei people, in this life, in this life, will not be the enemy of the Murong family of Daqi for generations, if my people meet the Murong family again on the battlefield in the future, we are willing to throw away our weapons and retreat thirty miles! But wherever there is a place where the soldiers of the Murong family will be stationed, my Kubei people and future generations will never be disturbed! ”

After saying that, he swung his long knife and slashed directly at his left arm, and blood gushed out.

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