Perhaps because he could feel the change in Jiang Pingchuan's expression, Zhou Shixuan, who was talking about his story endlessly, smiled bitterly and stopped his story. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Pingchuan quietly looked at Zhou Shixuan sitting beside him, and Zhou Shixuan's eyes flickered.

"I heard about it on the way, so Jiang Ye just listened to it as a story," Zhou Shixuan looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly.

Jiang Pingchuan smiled and nodded, but Zhou Shixuan's name for himself attracted Jiang Pingchuan's attention.

Jiang Pingchuan met Zhou Shixuan when he was in the Rain Clan, and at that time Zhou Shixuan and Jiang Pingchuan had become friends.

Regarding the relationship between friends, the current Zhou Shixuan calls Jiang Pingchuan Jiang Ye, which can't help but make Jiang Pingchuan wonder.

Although Zhou Shixuan is quiet in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes, she is not restrained at all, and she also adheres to an open-minded mind in dealing with others.

"Stories and rumors are naturally not groundless, it's just that they are listening to the people who listen to the stories with what kind of mentality," Jiang Pingchuan looked at Zhou Shixuan and said softly with a slight smile.

Zhou Shixuan smiled and didn't speak again, while Jiang Pingchuan leaned against the stone wall behind him and closed his eyes.

A moment later, a trace of sweat oozed from Jiang Pingchuan's sideburns, and a battlefield appeared in front of him.

The soldiers and horses of the two sides kept intertwining and fighting, and Jiang Pingchuan was in the middle of the battlefield watching the war in front of him.

A sturdy cavalryman rushed towards him, and his high horse head rushed towards Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan's expression tightened, he pulled out his huge ruler and slashed at the cavalryman.

It's just that at the moment of colliding with the cavalry, the huge ruler in Jiang Pingchuan's hand actually split into the void.

And the cavalry also passed directly through Jiang Pingchuan's body, when Jiang Pingchuan looked back.

The cavalryman had already collided with the soldiers on the opposite side, and Jiang Pingchuan was relieved.

It turned out that the role he played in this battlefield was just a spectator, and Jiang Pingchuan walked on the battlefield with his own steps.

What shocked him was that he didn't know what era this war took place, and the weapons that appeared here made Jiang Pingchuan feel awe.

Although there were no gods and demons participating in the entire battlefield, the weapons that appeared were mostly with the breath of gods and demons.

The tragedy of this war can be compared to the war in the Immortal Continent, millions of corpses are flowing into a river, and there is a strong smell of blood everywhere.

Jiang Pingchuan sniffed the smell of blood in front of him, and his face suddenly changed, and the cold sweat on his sideburns flowed down.

Just now, my role was a viewer, but I didn't realize that I actually smelled blood between my noses.

Now that I smell blood, it means that I am very likely to have actually appeared in this war.

Just when Jiang Pingchuan was stunned, a giant axe fell from the sky, Jiang Pingchuan's pupils were extremely narrow, and he looked at the giant axe above his head in a daze.

This posture is the same as that of the cavalryman just now, and the moment he makes a move, he is contaminated with a strong murderous aura.

"Bang ......", just when the giant axe was about to slash Jiang Pingchuan, a spear suddenly appeared.

With a bang, he picked up the giant axe, and Jiang Pingchuan looked back with a stunned face.

Behind him, a man in silver armor was holding a spear, and Jiang Pingchuan suddenly lowered his head and glanced at everything around him.

For a moment, Jiang Pingchuan found that he couldn't accept his discovery, and the target of the giant axe just now was not the person with the spear behind him.

The person the giant axe slashed at was himself, Jiang Pingchuan suddenly looked up at the person behind him.

The man was looking at Jiang Pingchuan with the corners of his mouth hooked, and Jiang Pingchuan's expression suddenly became a little trance.

"Ying Tian, we will definitely win this war," the man looked at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Pingchuan's face changed and he held the giant ruler in his hand tightly, but at this time, Jiang Pingchuan suddenly felt very wrong.

The hilt of the giant ruler in his hand seemed to have changed, and when Jiang Pingchuan looked down, a very unfamiliar sword appeared in his hand.

There are two words engraved on the sword, and Jiang Pingchuan vaguely seems to understand the mystery of this.

He rushed into the battlefield with the sword in his hand, and Jiang Pingchuan waved the blade in his hand.

The power of this bladed sword is even stronger than the giant ruler of Jiang Pingchuan's elder brother Jiang Yulong.

Every time he swung his sword, Jiang Pingchuan could feel a powerful sword aura enveloping Feng Hao's sword body.

"Soldiers, your General Yingtian is back," the man on the horse suddenly shouted loudly.

For a while, all the eyes of the battlefield looked at Jiang Pingchuan, who held the blade in his hand and cut off the head of the enemy in front of him with a sword.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, the soldiers on the battlefield all shouted angrily and rushed to the sky.

"Kill the bandit generals, and the reward for the heavenly reward is ten thousand," suddenly the enemy's hands stood up in his hands, and he roared loudly.

In an instant, the fierceness of the battlefield rose again, and Jiang Pingchuan rushed into the enemy camp with the blade in his hand and quickly slashed and killed.

Blood soon soaked Jiang Pingchuan's robes, and he didn't know why he was in this battlefield.

But since he has come, if he doesn't fight, he will definitely die here, and Jiang Pingchuan can't take a step back in the face of war.

Retreating means that more people will be bled and sacrificed, and Jiang Pingchuan keeps killing on this battlefield.

His eyes had already turned red, and Jiang Pingchuan glanced back at the person he had just spoken to.

The man's horse had been killed in battle under the fierce onslaught of the enemy, and the man was surrounded by the enemy's legions.

Jiang Pingchuan slashed all the way to the man's side, and at this time they had already shown a disadvantage.

The opponent's combat strength seemed to be much higher than theirs, and Jiang Pingchuan and the man stood back to back, the earth-shattering killing sound around him making him a little dizzy.

"I really didn't expect you to come back," the man leaned on Jiang Pingchuan's back and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Pingchuan held the sword in his hand tightly and looked at the enemy in front of him, now that they had been surrounded, it had become a luxury to want to break through

"I don't know why I'm coming back," Jiang Pingchuan said helplessly.

The man laughed, and the aura around him changed suddenly, and Jiang Pingchuan looked stunned.

I saw that the man turned around and grabbed Jiang Pingchuan's shoulders and threw Jiang Pingchuan far away.

The moment Jiang Pingchuan took off, the man picked up his spear and rushed towards the position of the leader of the enemy army.

Jiang Pingchuan saw in mid-air that the man had been pierced through the chest by the enemy's spear, after the enemy drew his spear.

The man stuck the spear in his hand into the ground to support his body, he raised his head to look at Jiang Pingchuan in the sky and smiled slightly.

Jiang Pingchuan's face changed, and the Feng Hao in his hand shook suddenly, and the murderous aura around Jiang Pingchuan instantly skyrocketed.

Suddenly, an exclamation woke Jiang Pingchuan up, and at this time, Jiang Pingchuan found that the huge ruler in his hand had actually reached Zhou Shixuan's neck.