The country of Ghost Fang is a nomadic people who live in pursuit of water and grass, a country on horseback, and the people are fierce and brave.

At the beginning, Gujin and Beihan were also nomadic people, unable to stand the harsh climatic conditions, and in the process of invading southward, they gradually integrated into the Han people, and after several generations of Han culture, they have abandoned the barbarian way of life. Unlike the ghosts, they still retain the primitive barbarian way of life.

Han Qing originally thought that the battle of the ghost side would be difficult to fight, but he didn't expect that once he entered the ghost country, no one could match him, and he swept the Quartet in a crushing way. The various tribes of the Ghost Fang Country heard that the "Jade-faced Rakshasa was coming" with 500,000 military horses, and they were so frightened that they fled without a fight.

Han Qing scavenged all the way to loot military supplies, collected treasures, and soon forced the Ghost Fang King into a desperate situation. There is only an army of 300,000 people left, and it is undoubtedly a praying mantis who is beyond his own strength to compete with Han Qing to the death.

The main general of this ghost army is called a canine tamarin, and he has a lot of ability, and he has a lot of strength, and he can single-handedly fight ten people, but he has a bad character, and he often makes small moves in battles, however, Han Qing doesn't take him seriously at all.

After a fierce battle, only more than 10,000 people were left to flee after the dog tamarin, and they were forced to panic and flee to the place where Han Qing's camp was located, which made people's jaws drop.

Along the way, one soldier after another of the Ghost Fang Army, under the unilateral crushing of the Northern Han Army, fell one by one in the sound of the pursuit horn, and the dog tamarin looked at Han Qing, who was reluctant to bite, and was angry.

In Muyun's tent, Bai Bian was locked in shackles, kicking and kicking uneasily all afternoon, and when he heard the exciting pursuit horn of the party, he was very excited, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. I was just about to go out to have a look, when suddenly the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a tall man came in in the backlight.

Bai Bian felt that the figure was familiar, and before he could confirm it carefully, he was suddenly pressed into his arms and hugged warmly, and his back was slapped on the ground with a "bang" sound, which made people unable to see through.

Bai Bian desperately struggled out of his chest to get a head, saw Bei Hanjing in front of him with a full face of energy, and said in surprise: "Sister Jing, why are you here!"

"Hahahaha, I can't stay at home, I want to come over and help the beauty fight together!" Bei Hanjing smiled heartily, and the little fierce sister stood next to her and said: "Princess, it's very boring to recuperate at home, and after the wound heals, she shouts every day that she wants to go to the battlefield." The imperial doctor said that he was recovering well, so he hid it from you and came secretly. ”

"Sister Jing, after you have undergone the swelling removal operation, you are not at home to recover with peace of mind, run out alone, what should you do if you encounter danger on the road?"

Bai Bian led Bei Hanjing into the room and asked her to sit down and carefully check that her physical condition was indeed recovering, before he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a hint of anger as a family member.

Since Bai Bian came to the princess's mansion, he has become a wet nurse who worries everywhere.

"I'm so strong, who can throw me down?" Bei Hanjing compared her biceps muscles, which were stronger than herself, and Bai Bian glanced at her little arms and legs, and silently stopped talking.

"The princess is still on the way, in the hands of the robbers, the hero saves the beauty, and beats more than a dozen robbers with her bare hands, and the beauty follows all the way, shouting that the princess will not marry, and it took us a lot of effort to get rid of it." The little murderer proudly said about the feat on the road of the ghost of Beihan Jing.

Bai Bian is embarrassed, ashamed of herself, Bei Hanjing is a heroine who can easily lift thousands of pounds.

"Bai Bian, what's the matter with the shackles on your wrists?" Bei Hanjing couldn't understand what Bai Bian was doing with the shackles, Bai Bian sighed, and said helplessly about Han Qing's demons and promises on the road.

"Beauty, you also mentioned this to me. Then you are wearing shackles here, waiting for the beauty to come back, I will prepare a surprise for the beauty, and I will be back immediately. Bei Hanjing couldn't help but say, and left the camp with the little fierce sister, and there was really no wind and no trace.

After a while, Bai Bian was about to get up and see what Bei Hanjing and the others were doing, when they saw the curtain open again, Bei Hanjing and Xiao Gang changed into ordinary armor with black clothes and a long sword in their hands, and came in to ask him how it was to disguise himself as a small soldier.

"The two sisters are really good at playing!" Bai Bian saw them excitedly checking each other's clothes, propped his hands on the table, and said with his forehead propped up.

"Bai Bian, you don't have martial arts, stay here with peace of mind, let's go to the battlefield to help the beauty finish it together." Bei Hanjing put on the long sword, and without waiting for Bai Bian to stop it, she turned around and commanded.

The light in the tent suddenly ended, and darkness returned, and her departing back was blurred in a halo of light.

"Wait, Sister Jing, you can't go......" Bai Bian chased out of the tent, bumped into the little guy who came in to deliver refreshments, and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and take out the key and untie my shackles."

"The key is on the horse." The little guy replied.

Bai Bian fainted, but he didn't expect Han Qing to take the key away this time, he couldn't care too much, and chased him out with Bei Hanjing's figure.

"My lord, my lord, the general said you can't go out!" Seeing that Bai Bian had escaped, the little guy hurriedly shouted.

On the battlefield, the victory or defeat has been revealed, there are only a few hundred people left in the canine tamarin, and Han Qing led a large army to play with them as if they were chasing ducks.

"Tamarin, how many of your people have died? You kid, why are you so stubborn and still don't surrender? Maybe you call grandpa a few times, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse. Han Qing rode after him and joked maliciously, and the Beihan soldiers laughed evilly.

Seeing that the military camp on Han Qing's side was getting closer and closer, the dog tamarin was secretly annoyed that he couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and actually broke into this rakshasa territory.

Quan Tamarin knew that the defeat could not be reversed, and was very annoyed by Han Qing's jokes, touching the contents of his chest with a heavy face, thinking in his heart, regardless of success or failure.

Han Qing saw that he touched his chest two or three times on the way, and wondered in his heart: What is the dog tamarin doing all the time touching his chest along the way?

It wasn't until the horse crossed a boulder and officially entered the territory of the party that a familiar creep suddenly jumped up on Han Qing's back, bursting to the point that his scalp was numb, and in an instant, he was distracted, and raised his eyes* and suddenly attacked.

Han Qing's eyes were fascinated and he couldn't open his eyes, and fell into darkness, a nightmare! Boundless nightmares! Swallow him up suddenly. Like the same scene in a dream, repeated replays, the same fears every time, repeated re-experiences.

His eyes were mesmerized, he couldn't open them so hotly that he couldn't see the outside world clearly, and he was surrounded by the fierce shouts of enemy soldiers, trapping him in place from all directions.

The canine tamarin seized the opportunity of the moment and successfully attacked with quicklime, Han Qing was dazzled and lost his sense of direction in an instant.

The canine tamarin suddenly raised its broad sharp axe and slashed at Han Qing head-on.

"Han Qing—" Someone shouted his name, and in the noisy environment, it was impossible to distinguish between men and women. Han Qing sighed in his heart, and just wanted to call not to come.

The man held him in his arms and turned around, the familiar feeling made Han Qing incredulous, and he was suspicious, how could she appear here.

He finally knew who was protecting him in his dream.

"Ahh......h

Bei Hanjing watched her waist and upper body separate under the axe, her eyes gradually despaired, and she rose into incomparable sadness, and suddenly pushed Han Qing away and pounced on the canine tamarin.

Han Qing was pushed away, and suddenly found that Bei Hanjing was broken into two, and he was still holding Bei Hanjing's mutilated lower body, and her upper body didn't know where it went?

Han Qing desperately wanted to open his eyes, but he still couldn't see where Bei Hanjing was. No, he can't even see the last side of Ah Jing, and he can't even see the last side clearly.

The dog tamarin kicked away the desperate Bei Hanjing, Han Qing heard the sound of Bei Hanjing in pain, hugged her half-cut body and shouted like a blind man: "Ah Jing, where are you?" Ahh ”

"Don't come here!"

The canine tamarin stepped on Bei Hanjing's chest, raised his axe and slashed at Han Qing who was looking for him in the direction of him, Han Qing raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it violently.

Almost at the same time, Han Qing's long sword pierced the canine tamarin's head from the jaw, and Han Qing's head flew from his neck to the ground.

"Han Qing—" Bai Bian and Bei Hanjing shouted in unison, only to feel that the sky had fallen.

Han Qing only felt a chill on his neck, fell to the ground, and a smile remained on the corner of his mouth, I finally found you-enemy.

Han Qing desperately opened his eyes, and before he died, he only saw a vague figure, running towards him, and then it was dark, leaving only the body with severe pain separating from his head.

The nightmare came true......

The spacious dragon and phoenix coffin carved by his own hands can come in handy, just enough to hold two people.

Unfortunately, he still has a lot of plans that have not been realized......

Goodbye, my love!

Goodbye, my love!

Goodbye, my friend!

Yan'er, my Yan'er, I hope you are well......

Bai Bian's restlessness after an afternoon of kicking and restlessness finally came true, pointing at the enemy and roaring with tears: "Kill all these people!"

"Sister Jing!" Bai Bian saw Bei Hanjing, who had been cut in half, ran to her and stuffed the life-saving pill into her mouth, sealed the blood on her body with a silver needle in her hand, and hurriedly put on some hemostatic powder.

"Go and save him." Bei Hanjing was bleeding like a pillar under her waist, covering her stomach, giving up the first rescue time, gritting her teeth and saying bitterly.

Bai Bian gritted his teeth and turned around to pick up Han Qing's gorgeous head with his eyes closed, took out the needle of the silkworm thread that had already been worn from the medical bag, and quickly washed the bloody wound for him while crying, grafted the bones, and stitched the needle......

Bai Bian cried extremely miserably, and shouted tremblingly, "Han Qing...... Han Qing...... Don't leave me......"

The world suddenly fell silent, only Han Qing's cold smile remained, and his vivid fragrance quietly faded with the cold body temperature.

When Bai Bian finally sewed Han Qing's head and turned around, he found that Bei Hanjing had lost too much blood and had already left with a peaceful smile!

"Sister Jing, don't die, give me a chance......" Bai Bian dragged Bei Hanjing's lower body corpse, desperately sewing her body together, crying and begging.

The soldiers mourned and wept, put their hands together and discarded their weapons, and prayed for the manifestation of the lotus god.

"Quick! Carry them to my tent. Bai Bian staggered to his feet with the help of the soldiers, his eyes were red, and his face roared in horror.