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As night approached, bonfires were lit.

One by one, the ferocious birds landed around, and the scouts returned one after another.

"Led by Uncle Tai, within a hundred miles around, there is no trace of the Ghost and Witch Department, and no other abnormalities have been found!"

"Report to the commander, the main force of the Ghost and Witch Department has shrunk into the lair, and there is no sign of dispatch, but it seems to be trying to escape!"

The Qing clan flew and the Xuanjia rode and rode the horses, and they summarized the news one after another, but they didn't notice that the ghost and witch department had a vision.

Uncle Bingxin was even more dignified: "I'm going deep into Daze, and it's been a hundred miles so far, and the Ghost and Witch Department hasn't even stopped it at all, which is even more abnormal! Doubled the manpower tonight!"

Since the Ghost Witch Department lost the Ghost King Totem, his overall strength can no longer compete against the Xuanjia Rider, but his cautious personality makes him still maintain a high degree of vigilance.

The armor soldiers, who were accustomed to war, gathered around the bonfire, warmed dry food, dried meat, and wine bags by the bonfire, and enjoyed a rare moment of rest.

Even when resting, their weapons are not left in their hands, and they can get up and fight at any time as long as they need to.

However, at this time, it can be seen that this army is also divided into three parts, and the Xuanjia cavalry has a respected status, even if it is the worst, it is a six-rank Shangjia soldier, and it will not act with the right division and reserve army.

The Xuanjia rode 200 people, and it was divided into two main parts according to the Taishu Bingxin and Liangqiu Zhongsuo, and there was almost no communication between the two.

Zhong Bo, Red Ghost Xin Yi and others, since they were in Queshan, have been familiar with Uncle Bingxin's department, and they are also very lively when they sit together at this time.

A Xuanjia cavalry lieutenant got up from the Liangqiu Sho Division, dragged a young warrior, and walked towards Zhong Bo.

"In Xialu Hill Junming, I have seen the Qing family!"

"Lu Qiu Junming?"

Hearing this name, Zhong Bo's pupils suddenly shrank, Luqiu Mufeng, who shot and injured He Qianxue that day, was his cousin, and this person was a disciple of Zhongxingshuo.

Seeing the hesitant expressions of the giant man and the red ghost Xin Yi, Lu Qiu Junming smiled brightly, but said sincerely: "Two months ago, my cousin Lu Qiu Mufeng inadvertently injured the Qing clan's subordinates, and I am really ashamed!"

Luqiu Junming took out four beast bone wine cups and filled them, and then killed them with Luqiu Mufeng, and then said with a smile: "If you are willing to accept my brother's apology, please drink this cup with two of you!"

In the face of Lu Qiu Junming's apology, Uncle Bingxin didn't say much.

Zhong Bo always felt strange in his heart, but when Lu Qiu Junming said this, he didn't want to refuse sternly, and finally laughed loudly in his heart: "Mr. Red Ghost will lead the way tomorrow, so I will do it for him!"

The height of the giant man, the amount of alcohol is naturally far beyond ordinary people, and he drinks two large glasses in a row, and his face is not abnormal at all.

Lu Qiu Junming smiled very happily, and dragged Lu Qiu Mufeng away with a salute, although Zhong Bo felt strange, he felt that his body was not abnormal, so he didn't care.

The firelight jumped in the distance, shining on the white-haired old woman's face, and her gloomy look was like a ghost.

As the night became thicker and thicker, the old woman's eyes were cold, staring at Zhong Bo in the distance, and a faint green rune flashed between her fingers, which dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"Ah~"

The hoarse screams suddenly broke the silence, and also made the tens of thousands of troops suddenly wake up and prepare for battle.

But they found that there was no enemy around, but a man in the camp, who was convulsing and rolling, and screaming incessantly, as if in great pain.

"How so?"

The old woman's eyes were full of disbelief, and she fell to the ground and struggled constantly, and it turned out to be Luqiu Junming.

The big man of the Qing clan didn't even look out of the ordinary, and at this time he was sneering and looking at his side.

"It's Qing's trick~"

The old woman was furious and shouted loudly, not caring about the illogic in it.

As a school captain, Lu Qiu Junming's thirty Xuanjia horsemen under his command were extremely supportive of him, and he immediately pulled out his sword and halberd and pointed directly at Zhong Bo and the others.

"Hmph, don't you think the Qing clan is easy to humiliate?"

Zhong Bo and Red Ghost Xin Yi did not show weakness, they also held swords, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and more than 30 Qing clan soldiers were not afraid at all.

Even if the overall strength is not as good as the Xuanjia Ride, the momentum does not fall behind, not to mention that not far away, there are more than 20 powerful fierce birds, which can support at any time.

"Enough~"

Uncle Bingxin was furious, and glared at Liang Qiu Zhizhong coldly, and then shouted angrily to these Xuanjia horses, "Lu Qiu Junming personally toasted, but he had a problem, so do you have to blame others?"

These Xuanjia riders belong to Liangqiu according to Zhong, if it is in the past, they will ignore Uncle Bingxin's attitude towards him.

But since two months ago, Uncle Bingxin and his hundreds of people have been promoted to a great strength, and the overall strength has been the strongest in the Xuanjia Cavalry, and the lowest is the fifth-grade warrior realm.

Today's Xuanjia cavalry only has fear and admiration for Uncle Bingxin, not to mention that he is the supreme commander of this operation, so he quickly put away his weapons one by one and honestly returned to sit down by the bonfire.

When Uncle Bingxin was angry, Liang Qiu didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to come to the old woman until his anger dissipated, and looked at Lu Qiu Junming with worry.

"Concubine, didn't you say that you were confident, why was Luqiu Junming screaming again and again, and the Qing family didn't even react at all?"

"How do I know?

The white-haired old woman looked annoyed, and there was a hint of panic, Luqiu Junming was not only the Xuanjia cavalry captain under Liang Qiu Yizhong, but also the disciple of Zhongxingshuo.

originally wanted to use a trick to make the Qing clan disturb the army, but when the time came, Lu Qiu Junming pretended to cry out in pain, and because of his identity, Uncle Bingxin would not blame him more.

Many soldiers were disturbed to rest, and they would only resent the Qing family's retainers, but they didn't expect that everything was going well, but only Luqiu Junming was unlucky.

For this poor fellow, after taking several antidotes, he finally stopped screaming, but his voice was already hoarse.

Seeing the trace of resentment before Lu Qiu Junming fell asleep, the old woman became even more resentful towards the Qing family: "There is still a chance next, don't think about going back alive!"

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By the bonfire, Zhong Bo's face looked particularly resolute under the reflection of the firelight.

It's just that his eyes were full of surprise, and after a fluffy claw flashed, a slender animal skin appeared in his palm.

Feeling the animal skin in the palm of his hand, Zhong Bo's expression became more and more uncertain, and Uncle Bingxin only thought that he was threatened by the Xuanjia Cavalry and felt uneasy.

So he comforted: "Zhong Kai is not afraid, as long as I am here, no matter what his identity is, there is no need to be afraid at all."

Zhongxingshuo is the pinnacle of the third grade, I am also the top of the third-grade, and Zuo Shigong has recently been promoted to the pinnacle of the third-grade, even if it is the Zhongxingshuo himself, he must be jealous. ”

"Thank you, Uncle!"

A smile appeared on Uncle Zhong's face, which made Uncle Bingxin feel much more relieved, and he still had to go to inspect the camp and prepare for the defense at night.

The red ghost Xin Yi saw Uncle Zhong's strange appearance, and asked in a low voice, "Old Zhong, what's the matter?"

"It's the master's handiwork!"

The red ghost Xin Yi's face was full of surprise, and he said in a low voice, "No wonder it was Luqiu Junming screaming miserably just now, it turned out that the lord had already secretly come to Li Dai Taozhuang!"

Quietly burning the strip of animal skin, Zhong Bo glanced around, and then said in a low voice: "Since the lord is safe, it depends on what tricks this old woman has to play!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.