With the help of Chu Shishanhe, the army of half-demons was about to collapse at the touch of a button. In fact, these armor soldiers are ordinary horse bandits, and the combat power of the homeless people is limited, and when they meet the Xinji army, they can also be said to be half a catty and eight taels, if they really encounter a border army of hundreds of people, it is to double their number and be cut melons and vegetables.

In fact, if it weren't for Lin Shaohua's serious injury and his foundation, although it would not be the same as this Chu Shishan River, it would be easy to kill Ding Lai with a secret treasure ten miles away.

Of course, all of this has been taken into account by Mr. Storyteller, and Ping has cleverly maintained the balance between the two sides.

Without Zhu He in his hand, Chu Shi Shanhe casually killed a half-demon and snatched one of his short knives, and when he flashed in front of the enemy, he just waved it lightly, and that person was killed instantly.

With the attack of Xinjicheng on both sides, a situation of encirclement was soon formed.

Chu Shi Shanhe saw that the overall situation had been decided, and was about to leave, but he swept away, and saw a half-demon with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks at the back of thousands of fleeing half-demons, in fact, this kind of half-demon is already very common in half-demons, but the blame is that guy actually wears a complete set of armor.

Chu Shi Shanhe laughed and flew away, where his toes touched was the head of a half-demon, originally this scene of dragonfly water, even the mortal martial artists in Xinji City could come a few steps, but Chu Shishanhe passed by the foot, and the half-demon head under his feet instantly burst into powder, and at the same time, the blood was wrapped in this white pulp and splashed everywhere, just like fireworks will be set off at home during the New Year.

Cultivating and enlightening, this goes to the sky, the auspicious clouds on the head, accompanied by the crane, holding the green steel, and the lotus in one step.

This was originally a poem for mortals to worship monks, but now it seems to be so terrifying, one step at a time, a lotus, isn't there a blooming blood lotus flower at the foot of the devil?

Chu Shishanhe flew in front of Bi Heng, reached out and pinched Bi Heng's neck directly, and then returned the same way.

Thousands of half-demon people did not dare to stop them, except for the bloody one-step life lotus, it was really undescriptible freehand romance.

Compared with Chang Chun and Wang Dong's identity as Confucian generals, Zhang Hu is more like a brave general who wins purely by force, and he is extremely admired for Chu Shishanhe's hand.

Now is the situation of a full-scale counterattack, Wang Dong can naturally breathe a sigh of relief, he looked at the little lady next to him who saw the stupid appearance of Jun Langjun, and couldn't help but complain: "Didn't you kid just say that people will have bells and whistles, and it's useless?"

Hearing Wang Dong's sarcastic words, Zhang Hu was not absolutely ashamed, after all, the black mist killing people in the previous hand was too mysterious, even if it was given to Zhang Hu in this life, it was impossible to learn, but this ability to win the enemy general for thousands of miles, in addition to the fact that the step of the life lotus was a bit exaggerated, Zhang Hu thought that as long as he insisted on practicing martial arts, he would be able to reach this level sooner or later, and besides, that man could refuse to go thousands of miles away to the head of the enemy general, such as the unparalleled courage of exploring the bag and taking things!

Chu Shishanhe, who was returning with Bi Hengfei in one hand, returned to Lin Shaohua, threw Bi Heng down casually, and then threw the bloodstained dagger in his right hand to Lin Shaohua, and instructed: "Go back and interrogate this guy well, maybe I can give you some surprises."

After Lin Shaohua caught the knife, he casually handed it to the armor soldier beside him, and said, "Your Excellency will help me more, but I still have to advise Your Excellency to leave as soon as possible, after all, this is the territory of the human race."

Chu Shishanhe shook his head indifferently and said, "So what? Are you going to hit me?"

Lin Shaohua was speechless for a while, he didn't expect this guy to be here with a stingy temperament, which was really hateful.

Chu Shi Shanhe kicked Bi Heng, who was pretending to be dizzy, in the chest, and said jokingly: "Okay, don't pretend to be asleep, now that the sun is drying your buttocks, be careful that your Uncle Lin spanks your buttocks."

Bi Heng, who had a pain in his chest, saw that he was recognized, and he no longer concealed it, so he simply opened his eyes and stared at Chu Shi's mountains and rivers.

Hearing the words of mocking himself together, Lin Shaohua was not annoyed, but turned to Chu Shishanhe and said, "If you don't annoy me, let's leave quickly, I will interrogate this half-demon well, so I won't worry about Your Excellency."

Chu Shishanhe, who couldn't pit anyone, only felt speechless, so he had to tilt his head and stare at Lin Shaohua and said, "

By the way, do you know Zhang Fuzhi, don't be confused, I'm talking about the Zhang Fuzhi you think."

Lin Shaohua said nervously, "What? Revenge! Where is he?"

Chu Shishanhe sighed, and said with a feeling of pity for others: "He is here now, in fact, he has been here a long time ago, and he came yesterday."

"Chu Shi Shanhe!" Someone on the city wall shouted, "If you dare to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will beat you down now!"

Lin Shaohua looked up and saw two people in the city, one was Zhang Fuzhi, his friend and confidant for many years, and the other was Mr. Storyteller who had just come to Xinji City for more than a month, although Lin Shaohua had never had the habit of listening to books, but Du Xiang's guy liked to run out of the barracks with all kinds of lame reasons when he was fine before, for this storyteller, so even if Lin Shaohua had never seen Mr. Storyteller, he could still recognize him by this glance.

Facing Lin Shaohua's eyes, Mr. Storyteller also took the initiative to respond and nodded slightly to him.

"Chu Shi Shanhe!" Zhang Fuzhi was angry and jumped down from the head of the same city, smashing into Chu Shishan River.

Chu Shishanhe naturally would not sit still, and he had already gone out five or six steps with a spin of his body.

Zhang Fuzhi's punch naturally didn't dare to do his best, after all, Lin Shaohua is still here, if it really starts, with Chu Shishanhe's rogue nature, he will definitely use Lin Shaohua as a shield, and this is absolutely unacceptable to Zhang Fuzhi.

"I said Zhang Fuzhi, you ......" Chu Shishanhe just wanted to scold, but was interrupted by a strange voice, Chu Shishanhe said impatiently: "Who, how can you lack virtue and interrupt others to speak?"

"Chu Shi Shanhe... Chu Shi mountains and rivers... Chu Shi Mountains and Rivers ......"

The voice was still being broken and broken, and the faster it was, the faster it was, to the point where it was impossible to distinguish with the ear.

"Is that you?" Chu Shishanhe followed the voice and looked at Bi Heng on the ground.

"No, I said that you pretend to be a ghost all day long, ......" Just when Zhang Fuzhi scolded Chu Shi Shanhe, suddenly his heartstrings trembled, at this time, when the martial arts cultivated a certain realm, the inspiration was tempered to the ultimate realm to produce a kind of talent similar to a kind of divine power, which can be warned in advance, Zhang Fuzhi also relied on this natural divine power I don't know how many assassinations he has escaped, and this time in this place where there was no threat to his life, his natural divine power worked again, Zhang Fuzhi naturally did not dare to be careless, While flying towards Lin Shaohua, he was also looking for the source of danger.

I saw that Bi Heng, the originally ordinary half-demon man, was actually red all over his body at this moment, and his eyes, nose, and mouth began to spray bright white light.

"Boom!"

A loud bang resounded through the sky.

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