"Who are you?" The soldiers surrounding Qingqing asked, Qingqing glanced at Li Po, and he was signaling her not to tell the truth.

"I'm here to celebrate my birthday." Qingqing swallowed his saliva, what kind of luck is this? Just crawled out of the hole and encountered hijacking, it seems that these people are definitely not with Li Haoyang.

"Take us to the owner of this house!" The other party said in a rude tone and pushed Qingqing, Qingqing immediately wanted to get angry, but there were too many people on the other side, and I couldn't see how many people there were at present, because the black pressure was still outside the courtyard wall, and these people killed all the guards who blocked them.

"I don't know who the owner of the house is, I came here with my mother, and I can't find my mother if I play hard." Qingqing pretended to cry, covered his face with his sleeve, took off the golden needle and held it in his hand, in case they wanted to kill themselves, they could also turn into a golden sword to protect themselves.

Just when Qingqing was thinking about the golden sword, the golden needle suddenly turned into a sword, and with the movement of the wind, Qingqing's hair turned into golden pupils and golden, which frightened the soldiers to take a step back.

When I saw their expressions, I knew that I had changed color again, uncle, every time it was so sudden. It seems that when I go back, I have to study how to summon the golden sword to come out satisfactorily. Every time you make it look like a monster, it's very detrimental to your image, okay.

"Kill this witch!" Someone shouted and rushed over with a red tassel gun, Qingqing glanced at Li Po and ran back with a sword, she didn't know martial arts, she didn't figure out the magic of this golden sword or something, and she didn't die when she was not spiritual.

The soldiers were very surprised when they saw Qingqing running away, what kind of routine is this? They looked at each other and said they didn't understand.

"Still not chasing? Waiting for the New Year? The leader shouted, and the stupid soldiers hurriedly chased after him, and Qingqing's figure had long since disappeared.

Qingqing hid in a corner, holding his sword and thinking about sneaking up when they chased after him, killing one would reduce the burden of one less opponent, but after waiting for more than ten minutes there was no footsteps, Qingqing stretched out his head to see, there was nothing.

Qingqing walked back to see where the people had gone, but he heard shouts and screams coming from the courtyard dedicated to the banquet across several courtyards, and the gang actually ran over there.

Qingqing stomped his feet and was annoyed, originally thinking of leading them to a place with few people here, who knew that they were running too fast, and the enemy lost himself to find that side, it seems that God is going to destroy the outside family.

In the air, a strong smell of blood slowly began to waft, Qingqing didn't dare to delay, Yin Jiangzi, camels, and Li Po were all in the yard over there, and she was going to save them.

Holding the golden sword high, Qingqing wanted to run faster, and then after a gust of wind, she found that she was carried by the golden sword over the courtyard wall and over the branches, because she didn't know how to use the sword, and her swaying hands could only grasp the hilt of the sword.

In just a few seconds, Jin Jian dragged Qingqing to a bloody courtyard, and the few remaining courtyards were still fighting desperately with the soldiers, resisting or not resisting was death, and they were now desperately resisting for their own lives.

Qingqing staggered to the ground, his hair was blown messily, and he didn't care about it, so he looked around for camels, Yin Jiangzi and Li Po.

The guests were like cabbage as the soldiers reaped their lives, the screams of women, the muffled snorts of swords entering flesh, and the harsh metal sound of weapons colliding in pairs, so many sounds mixed into a bloody and cruel large-scale slaughter scene.

Qingqing's eyes were almost irritated by the bright red blood that spurted out, she didn't care so much about holding the sword and stabbed at the people wearing armor, the golden sword exuded a faint golden light, and easily cut the armor and fell to the ground, when the soldier looked at the armor on the ground in disbelief, Qingqing's sword pierced his chest.

Seeing her sword piercing through someone else's body, Qingqing's pupils instantly widened, and she pulled the sword body away from the man's chest, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with white blood.

Qingqing didn't have time to panic and didn't have time to sigh that she had killed someone for the first time, because several soldiers had killed her.