"Yes, brother-in-law!"

Duanmu Marks led the order to go.

Qin Yi stood in the carriage and exhaled lightly, he didn't have to think about it to know that at this moment, the chasing soldiers of Bano City would definitely not be more than three hundred miles away from here, and they would definitely wait and keep an eye on all the movements of their elite army at any time, so that they could grasp the whereabouts of this elite army.

"At most, there is still half a day, and the pursuers of Bano City will rush here, and when the time comes, a decisive battle of life and death is inevitable. ”

Qin Yi lifted the curtain and looked at the soldiers around him, he knew very well in his heart that in the next battle of life and death, these soldiers would be able to survive, but there were not many.

But this is a war, and the dead cannot be avoided, even if they are warriors, they cannot have the ability to lead these soldiers to return to their tribe unscathed.

The large-scale war of ordinary human beings, in fact, is much more tragic than the battle between warriors, it is definitely a real sword and sword, in such a large-scale war, no one can guarantee that they can survive unharmed, Qin Yi is naturally no exception.

At present, his cultivation has been suppressed to the second realm of the Emperor Dao, and if he is not careful, he will also be killed here.

He knew very well that this time it was not a knowing decision for him to stay in the Duanmu tribe and participate in this large-scale war between the three tribes, and now, Yang Shiqi and Yan Meiniang were still in Lingyumen, waiting for him to go back and enter the Xuanhuang World together.

"In the final analysis, it's all the fault of being too handsome and too good, if it weren't for me being too handsome and too good, Duanmu Xue wouldn't have fallen in love with me, and I wouldn't have agreed to participate in this war because I couldn't rest assured. ”

Qin Yi exerted his divine logic, attributing all this to the fact that he was too handsome and too good.

Of course, he thought so in his heart, but he did not regret participating in this war.

A certain moment.

Qin Yi's eyes froze slightly.

I saw a blonde girl with blue eyes and a high nose bridge, appearing in his sight, slowly moving the two slender and sensual beautiful legs under the skirt, coming in one style, curling Nana, revealing a loose and lazy taste in the sun, more beautiful than flowers.

"This dead little girl, the girl, has lost the costume of the Khan, but has another thrilling beauty!"

Qin Yi sighed secretly, as a captive, looking at her appearance, it was quite pleasant, relaxed, much more comfortable than before she was captured.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The beautiful khan had already come to Qin Yi's side, looking up at his snow-white pointed chin, and asked Qin Yi, who was standing on the carriage and looking down at him motionlessly.

"I see that you, a captive, are more comfortable than the Khan, but I'm heartbroken for all kinds of things, don't you think it's reasonable that our mood should be reversed?"

Qin Yi looked down at the beautiful khan and said.

The beautiful khan pursed his lips, didn't say anything, jumped into the carriage, and blocked Qin Yi's waist with his arm: "Get out of the way!"

Her attitude towards Qin Yi was much better before, but the two were opposites after all, not to mention, she was still her captive, so it was absolutely impossible for her to be really friendly to Qin Yi.

As the beautiful khan entered the carriage, the entire carriage was immediately filled with a faint fragrance, which made Qin Yi subconsciously sniff lightly, and secretly wondered: Didn't this dead little girl just take a bath in the river, how could it be so fragrant? Could it be that the river is flowing with perfume?

Turning around, he saw that the beautiful khan was already squatting on the hay, carefully observing Xiaohuzi's injury, Qin Yi was curious, and walked over: "You, do you also know medical skills? If you don't understand, don't pretend here, you can't see anything famous." ”

The beautiful khan raised his eyes that were almost transparent, glanced at Qin Yi, and there was no anger in his blue eyes, and suddenly stretched out a slender jade hand: "Bring it." ”

While she spoke, her other hand was already catching Xiaohuzi's shirt, exposing his chest, on which there was a scar that had just healed, but the scar was dark around it.

"Take what?"

Looking at the slender hand of the beautiful Khan God, Qin Yi was inexplicable.

"My golden sword!"

The beautiful khan said as she gently pressed the scar on Xiaohuzi's chest with her fingers.

"What are you doing, do you still want to use your golden sword to hold Xiaohuzi hostage?"

Qin Yi shook his head: "Don't dream, there is no door!"

"Are you a pig? What is the use of holding a dying man hostage? If you want to hold me hostage, you have to wait until now?"

The beautiful khan glared at Qin Yi fiercely: "What you said before is that using water to dilute the venom in his body will not be useful at all, this method even sounds ridiculous, if anyone who is poisoned can dilute the venom in his body by putting it in water, then in this world, there is still such a thing as poison?"

Hearing this, Qin Yi was stunned, blinked his eyes lightly, and said yes, it makes sense, then Lang Zhong, who was invited by the strange young master of Duanmu Marks before, talked nonsense, what is the matter?

The beautiful khan saw through Qin Yi's thoughts, glanced at Qin Yi, and said coldly: "Don't blame the previous Langzhong, he said that, just to stabilize your emotions and let you see hope." ”

After a pause, the beautiful khan continued: "Moreover, if the wolf venom in this person's body is not expelled in time, once it enters the heart, it will not be permanently unconscious, but will die, even if the gods come, it is also a lack of skills, looking at the current situation, he can live for two days at most." Do you want to give me a sword?"

"Do you want to use your sword to expel the wolf poison from Xiaohuzi's body?"

This time, Qin Yi's mind was enlightened, and he immediately asked.

"What is all this nonsense for?

The beautiful khan glared at Qin Yi fiercely again.

"Give, why don't you give it, this golden sword is originally your thing, I'm not a person who likes to be greedy, so I'll give it back to you." ”

Qin Yi was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly took out the golden sword from his arms and handed it to the beautiful khan with both hands.

Holding the golden sword tightly in his hand, the look on the beautiful khan's face also became a little dignified, and then he held the black scar on Xiaohuzi's chest with one hand and held the golden sword, and slowly stabbed it towards the scar, and the hand holding the sword was even trembling slightly.

Seeing her like this, Qin Yi also became nervous, and swallowed lightly: "Oh, wait a minute, beautiful Khan, this scar is too close to Xiaohuzi's heart, you must be careful, don't stab him in the heart with a sword, but stab him to death with a sword." ”

The beautiful khan's golden sword, which slowly stabbed down, suddenly stood up, raised his head, and looked at Qin Yi fiercely: "Damn, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person, don't you understand?"

Qin Yi hurriedly closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak anymore.

The beautiful khan drank Qin Yi, and then he held the golden sword, and stabbed it towards the black scar on Xiaohuzi's chest little by little, looking extremely focused, and because she was too focused, soon a few small beads of crystal clear sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.

At the beginning, in Bano City, the spear in the little tiger was too close to the heart, and it was stabbed against the heart, but now, but between the life of the little tiger, Qin Yi closed his mouth tightly, and sat there motionless, staring at the golden sword in the hand of the beautiful khan, not daring to make a sound at all, for fear that making a little sound would interfere with her and make her sword deviate.

When the golden sword in the beautiful Khan's hand had touched the skin on Xiaohuzi's chest, her beautiful little face was already covered with beads of sweat, but she didn't pay attention to it, just stared at the dark black scar on Xiaohuzi's chest without blinking.

Swish!

Suddenly.

The golden sword in the hand of the beautiful khan suddenly stabbed into the dark scar of the little tiger like lightning, and suddenly pulled it out, and the little tiger, who was originally motionless, suddenly participated in the roar, and his body trembled suddenly.

A stream of black blood, as the beautiful khan pulled out the golden sword, spurted up the old high.

"Quick!"

The beautiful khan suddenly shouted to Qin Yi on the side.

"Hurry what?"

Qin Yi was confused.

"Are you a pig?"

The beautiful khan glared at Qin Yi fiercely: "Quickly take the package I brought back before." ”

Qin Yi reacted at this time, it turned out that this beautiful khan came back from bathing and carried a small package in his hand, but he was so beautiful by her that he didn't notice the package she was carrying. He did not dare to slack off, and quickly walked over and carried the small package in front of the beautiful Khan.

This small package was made by the beautiful khan with the clothes he had changed, and he didn't know what it contained.

But seeing that the beautiful khan quickly unwrapped the small package with her hands and feet, revealing a few verdant medicinal herbs, she took out the medicinal herbs, stuffed them into her mouth and crushed them, and then quickly sealed them on the wound on Xiaohuzi's chest, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the beautiful khan was already tired and sweating profusely, and while she gently pressed the wound with both hands, she put her little face covered with beads of sweat directly in front of Qin Yi.

"What?"

Looking at the little face covered with beads of sweat in front of him, Qin Yi asked in confusion.

The beautiful Khan stared at his apricot eyes: "What a pig, I'm so angry, wipe the sweat!"

Oh, wipe the sweat, wipe the sweat!

Coming back to his senses, Qin Yi hurriedly pulled up his hand sleeves and gently wiped off the beads of sweat on the beautiful Khan's little face, although he had been glared at by the beautiful Khan, Qin Yi's mood at the moment was undoubtedly quite pleasant, seeing that this beautiful Khan's movements were so swift, the life of the little tiger should have been picked up.

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