"Give me death" Dahanji roared angrily, and the hands holding the handle of the knife suddenly exerted force, and all the internal forces burst out, and the power of thousands of catties instantly spread to the blade.

Xiao He's expression tightened, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and the evil smile on his face became even thicker. "Interesting, the Miao people also have such a master, rare"

I don't know if Xiao He's sentence praises Dahanji or praises the Miao people. After speaking, his expression instantly turned cold, and his palm suddenly became forceful, clicking. There was a cracking sound.

Dahanji only felt that the blade of the knife was light, and the big knife broke instantly. Xiao He raised his foot, kicked Dahanji in the chest hard, kicked him out with one kick, and threw out the half of the knife in his hand, heading straight for Dahanji.

Dahanji flew out, and the surrounding Miao soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up, but it was only after knocking down dozens of people that it was stable. Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, but when they saw a cold mang shooting, Miao Bing instantly drew his sword and slashed at the cold mang.

I only felt a huge force in my hand, the blade was broken, and the speed of the cold mang did not slow down and shot towards Dahanji. The moment Dahanji, who stabilized his body, got up, he felt a flash of cold light, blocking a stream of heat from flowing out, and bright red blood flowed out along the crotch of his pants, wetting the armor.

"Ahh Feeling the discomfort under his crotch, he took off his clothes despite the presence of soldiers around him, and after a closer look, he was actually stabbed by the other party. This is a great shame for a man, even more uncomfortable than killing him, power, identity, status, money, nothing matters at this time. Nothing is more important as a man at this point.

On the top of the mountain, Xiao He was dressed in red, and his hair was flying. Said coldly: Shemale, I think you are a shemale.

Xiao He not only cut off his life, insulted his prestige, but even sneered at the exit at this time, Dahanji finally lost his mind, raised the blade of the knife with only half of it left, and shouted at the guard Miao Bing: Go together, kill him for me.

Hundreds of cavalrymen, drawing their scimitars, swarmed up, and from the mountain, the black pressure was overwhelming.

Seeing the cavalry rushing from the bottom of the mountain, Ao Tianxue hurriedly said: The idiot can't come yet.

Who knew that Xiao He turned his head very stinkily, threw it at Ao Tianxue, and slowly raised the folding fan in his hand, and then opened it suddenly. The folding fan is like a military order, only to hear the sound of shouting and killing around the sky, bamboo forests and grasses in the mountains, rocky hills. In an instant, the battle flag swayed, and there were countless figures.

The battle flag is black with the word "black ink" written on it

There are countless soldiers around, black armor, black helmets, black spears in their hands, and black scabbards and scimitars at their waists.

"Kill. Kill.. Kill" was surrounded by the unique sound of killing by soldiers.

"Black Ink Army" Ao Tianxue looked around blankly, smiled bitterly, looked at the red figure in front of him, and said to himself in his heart: Yes, how can a person who calculates the world risk coming alone, he should be fully prepared, he will not die, he still has the world is not peaceful, and his ambition is successful.

Somehow, Ao Tianxue saw the dark army around her, and she was actually a little disappointed and a little sad in her heart. If it was said that before, Xiao He appeared alone, what brought Ao Tianxue was a surprise and a relief. So now, what brings him is loss. At this time, she was very conflicted, she wanted Xiao He to treat herself as an ordinary person, and she wanted Xiao He to treat herself differently from others, and she wanted to occupy a unique position in this man's heart, or even all of them.

It is precisely because of the little woman's heart that the moment she saw the army of black ink, her heart ached, how much she wanted the other party to be alone, a hero to save the beauty, even if they died together, they were happy, but now they have changed their taste.

The Holy Son, who was sitting next to Ao Tianxue, looked forward and said in surprise: The Black Ink Army. After speaking, he looked at the man in red below, seemed to think of something, and said excitedly: Sister, my brother-in-law won't be the Marquis of Chongzhou, Xiao He, right?

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