As the sky grew darker, the army of Benhai City set up their tents on a flat field, and the trees lit torches, and from a distance, the plain was full of sparkling fires. Xiao Chu sat by the torch and carefully wiped the spear in his hand. On the battlefield, this gun was also stained with blood, but now it is wiped with no blood, and the tip of the gun is put in front of the nose and smelled, and you can smell a little blood.

The blood on the battlefield was full of blood, and he didn't realize it at all, but now that he was quiet, the scenes of the killing and bloodshed of the day always appeared in front of him. And on a crimson battlefield, Xiao Chu seemed to see another figure, his gray hair rising in the wind, and the horizontal knife was immediate, and he was unstoppable.

"Overlord Knife Lin Li......" Xiao Yu muttered in a low voice, his hand kept moving, still wiping the tip of the gun hard.

"Yo, I heard that you are very powerful on the battlefield today?" A yin and yang strange voice came from nearby, Xiao Chu was stunned, and wiped his gun by himself. He didn't need to look up, he didn't even need to hear the other party's voice, as long as he noticed his tone, he knew that Zeng Han was coming.

After a few years of dealing with fists and feet, he is very familiar with this robe.

Zeng Han then smiled and said: "The performance on the battlefield is not good, don't blame the blade, this gun didn't provoke you." I heard that you didn't do enough to provoke Lin Li, but you were beaten and fled. The way you looked at that time must have been very funny. ”

Xiao Chu still ignored him, took the gun close to the lamp, and carefully checked whether there was any blood left on the gun in the firelight. He had long been accustomed to Zeng Han's uncomfortable tone, not to mention that he knew that Zeng Han had enough reason to vent his anger.

Zeng Han said for a long time, as if he was talking to a stone, a wave of anger appeared on his face, and he scolded: "The position of this pioneer should have been mine, if it weren't for the mercy of the prince and accepted you as a righteous son, why would you fight with me!

Xiao Fu propped up his spear on the ground, slowly stood up, and finally slowly spoke: "There are so many words, it is like a resentful woman scolding the street." If you are not convinced, just try it. Whenever he was tired of Zeng Han's various abuses, he would take the initiative to put on a look of "let's fight", I have to say that this expression was very bad, especially for Zeng Han, who was angry. When Xiao Qi wants to make his ears stop and stop, he is always unfavorable.

Zeng Han's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and stabbed it with his sword, and Xiao Yu's spear swept away. Zeng Han took advantage of the situation to rush forward, bullied Xiao Chu's side, and stabbed him in the chest with a sword. Xiao Chu was already injured, and his shoulder was still scorching, but he refused to show weakness, his steps moved sideways, holding the gun in both hands, and drew a circle in front of him to block Zeng Han's offensive.

Zeng Han couldn't strike a blow, he didn't retreat but advanced, a lunge forward, the sword body swept diagonally towards Xiao Chu's waist, Xiao Chu waved his gun to meet the attack, the guns and swords connected, and the two of them each took two steps back. Xiao Chu's movements were too big for a moment, and he pulled the wound on his shoulder, and blood flowed down his shoulder and down his arm, slowly dripping onto the spear. He didn't care, holding the gun with both hands and sinking his waist, it was still the most common starting hand style in spearmanship.

Zeng Han noticed the blood on his shoulder and frowned, Zeng Han noticed the blood on his shoulder, frowned, and asked, "You are injured." ”

Xiao Qi said: "It's okay. Zeng Han looked Xiao Qi up and down, and was about to draw his sword again, but he heard a low scolding: "Nonsense!"

Kang Yundao approached quickly, and threw the weapon that snatched Zeng Han and Xiao Chu to the ground. "With this extra strength, it's better to stay on the battlefield and kill the enemy, what kind of hero is there here?" Kang Yundao is the commander of the cavalry, and Xiao Chu and Zeng Han are both soldiers under him.

Zeng Han muttered in his mouth, as if he was still complaining, while Xiao Yu silently picked up the spear on the ground and walked in the direction of his camp. Kang Yundao reprimanded Zeng Han twice, and before he could reprimand Xiao Fu, he had already seen Xiao Chu leave. He scolded, and quickly chased after Xiao Chu, leaving Zeng Han in place. Zeng Han was overjoyed, thinking that Xiao Chu would have to suffer this time. He also secretly kept cursing Xiao Qi, but before he could scold two words, looking at Xiao Qi's back, he suddenly felt uneasy, and the words of abuse were left in his stomach. In the end, he had to pick up the saber on the ground and go home.

Xiao Qi had a big step, and Kang Yundao didn't catch up with him until Xiao Qi entered the camp where he lived, and walked in with Xiao Qi. Several people who lived with Xiao Yu saw Kang Yundao come in, and hurriedly saluted respectfully, Kang Yundao raised his eyebrows, stood in place with his head held high, waiting for them to salute one by one, and seemed to enjoy it. When they finished saluting, he waved his hand and signaled them to go out first, and in the entire tent, only Xiao Chu and Kang Yundao were left.

"What else does General Kang want to ask?" Xiao Chu said without looking back, putting the spear on the shelf.

Kang Yundao put his hands behind his back and asked quite majestically, "You and Zeng Han, why did you have a conflict?"

"They are all people of strong flesh and blood, and after arguing for two sentences, they moved. Is General Kang trying to fight for Zeng Han?"

The corners of Kang Yundao's eyes twitched, and he sneered a few times, obviously angry. His status in the army is not low, even people like Liu Xuyuan and Zheng Fang dare not talk to him like this. He snorted and said with a calm face: "If it weren't for the prince's face, I should really repair you." Putting aside the prince's righteous son, do you know what your status is in the army?"

Xiao Chu was unmoved, and said: "I thought that there was only a distinction between high and low ranks in the army, and there was no difference between high and low. If General Kang really cares about the prince's face, he will not be powerful in the army and live an uncle-like life. Therefore, General Kang does not have to take care of the face of the prince, and how to punish it depends on the general. ”

"You kid, what a terrible thing to say. Don't choose your words, don't respect your elders, and you can't be spared in the army!" Kang Yundao's face became more and more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Xiao Chu does not respect the elders, only respects the respectable. Xiao Chu's face was always as calm as water.

Kang Yundao's heart froze, he looked Xiao Chu up and down, and wondered in his heart: He must have noticed something. He stared at Xiao Yu for a long time, but he couldn't see anything strange in his expression. Kang Yundao didn't want to stay any longer, and coughed: "I'll give you another chance today, and if you do it again in the future, you will never be spared." With that, he walked out of the tent.

Walking outside the tent, Kang Yundao didn't know why, but he actually felt a sense of relief. Then he glanced back at the camp tent and sneered: "In a few days, see if you can still be so arrogant!"

After Kang Yundao left, Xiao Qiwu turned over and sat on his bed. A few people who lived in the same camp with him came in slowly, but they still looked at Xiao Qi suspiciously, as if they didn't know what was going on, so that General Kang could come angrily and go quietly. Several people couldn't guess it, so it was naturally attributed to Xiao Qi's identity.

Xiao Qi couldn't think of their thoughts, but he guessed about the same, he ignored their strange eyes, pulled the cover, and the whole person got into it and lay down in his clothes. As soon as he lay down on the bed, he suddenly noticed something his waist. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and suddenly remembered that it was the "Broken Soul".

He untied the dagger from his waist and studied it by the lamplight. In the battle with Lin Li that day, the strength in Xiao Qi's hand was far inferior to Lin Li, and after colliding with Lin Li's long knife, Lin Li's knife still left a notch, but there was not even a gap in the soul breaker. Under the light, the curvature of the blade is still intact.

Xiao Qi was secretly surprised: it was really a good thing.

He also remembered the situation when he swung the soul breaker that day, it was really like a spirit, he came at will, indescribably weird, but indescribably happy. He looked at the cold light on the blade, and he suddenly felt an urge to reach out and grab the edge on the blade. With the sharpness of this dagger, maybe just by touching the blade, the skin will be cut open, and blood will flow. But he didn't seem to be able to remember it at the moment, like a moth, attracted by the little chill of the blade.

"Ahh He turned his head to look over, only to see the soldier sleeping on the bed next to him staring at Xiao Qi and the dagger in his hand with a frightened face, the whole person shrank back, and muttered indistinctly: "You...... You ......"

Xiao Qi glared at him inexplicably, his face was full of stupid expressions, and he reacted after a long time, put the dagger in his hand into the scabbard, and then put it on his pillow casually. The man tentatively poked out from the corner of the bed, but he was still only shrunk on the other half of the bed, almost huddled with the person on the other side, and Xiao Qi was still far away.

Xiao Qi snorted coldly, scolded the waste in his heart, blew out the candle on the edge of the bed, and then lay down on his own and stopped looking at others.

The rest of the men did not say anything, and they all climbed into their beds one after another, and for a moment the tent was full of sweat and feet. However, Xiao Qi had long known that the barracks was a "tasteful" place, so he was accustomed to it early in the morning, and soon fell asleep groggily.