The sun has risen.

The morning fog thinned.

Li Chen'an, who was standing on the boulder, kept looking at the battlefield, and was also listening to the report of the scouts of MI7 at any time.

There is not much suspense in this battle.

Although Ning Zhixing had 2,000 soldiers, he only had about 400 people in his hands.

plus Ning Chuchu's women's army is no more than a thousand.

But with his own 400 people, it is definitely not something that Ning Zhixing can stop!

Because these 400 people are all masters!

And the 2,000 people who Ning Zhixing are just physically stronger.

In Li Chen'an's view, the Xuanjia Battalion is equivalent to the special forces in the previous life.

Each of them has the ability to excel at one hundred times, and in such an era of cold weapons, they are almost invincible in close combat, except for long-range bows and arrows that can pose a threat to them.

This is a mountainous forest.

And not conducive to the shooting of bows and arrows.

Therefore, Ning Zhixing will fail.

Now the direction of the battle is as Li Chenan expected.

Ye Po's hundred-man team had already defeated the front army of the second prince, and all that remained was a one-sided slaughter.

The three hundred soldiers led by Zhou Zheng divided into two teams and slaughtered Ning Zhixing's Chinese army from the left and right.

And Ning Chuchu's women's army has already killed Ning Zhixing's rear army at this moment.

The collapse is complete.

The rest is harvesting.

Xiao Wu, Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan are still by Li Chen'an's side.

They also looked out at the battlefield not far away.

Just watch the corpses fall one by one.

Xiao Wu couldn't bear it, and slowly closed his eyes.

……

……

Where they can't see.

In the middle of the enemy's army.

The soft sword in Xiao Baozi's hand was already flying in the air like a silver chain.

It's blazing fast!

Because the speed of that arrow is also extremely fast!

Xiao Baozi's eyes kept squinting.

She just watched as the sword flowers withered and then withered.

An enemy behind her raised his gun, and if she took a step back, she would inevitably crash into the enemy's gun!

She seemed to have eyes on her back, the moment seven or eight of the enemy's guns stabbed her in the back...... She rises from the ground!

The guns were stabbed right at her feet.

Her toes were a little on the guns, and instead of retreating, she flew towards the arrow!

"Huh......"

A startled voice came from afar:

"Dao Sword?"

Once the unique swordsmanship of Cihang Daoyuan, it has not appeared in the world for many years.

Three Sword Styles:

A sword!

Two swords!

Three swords!

Ten Thousand Swords!

Xiao Baozi stabbed a sword at the arrow that was shot.

The tip of the sword bloomed like a lotus flower, and when it touched that arrow, another lotus flower suddenly bloomed.

The second prince Ning Zhixing, who was standing not far away, was stunned-

One realm to the next level!

The first realm is not only separated from the Grand Master by a door, but also by a long road behind the door!

So Xiao Baozi is not the opponent of that great grandmaster.

But now she is facing an arrow that has been weakened!

Two lotus flowers bloom in the mist.

The arrow pierced into the lotus flower and suddenly stopped.

An instant.

A petal of the lotus flower fell, and the arrow fell to the ground.

Xiao Baozi did not land.

She stepped on the scattered petals!

She still walked forward quickly!

Those petals seemed to pave a way for her,

So, Ning Zhixing saw the lotus step by step!

"The Great Grandmaster is amazing?!"

Ning Zhixing turned around, and Xiao Baozi's figure was already looming in the fog.

"If you shoot an arrow at this girl, ask the sword in her hand!"

As soon as Ning Zhixing heard Xiao Baozi's voice, his eyes widened suddenly-

The fog in that place seemed to be a sea!

In the midst of that sea of fog......

There are 10,000 lotus flowers blooming!

This is the birth of ten thousand swords!

"Good sword!"

"Bright as a lotus, a question becomes a sea!"

"It's a pity that this sea is still too shallow, it can only be said to be a pond!"

It was an old man's voice.

As his voice fell, it was as if a small stone had fallen from the sea of flowers.

At first, there was no sound, no movement, no stillness.

But just as it fell into the lotus sea, Xiao Baozi turned around and ran, running faster than a rabbit.

Because there are ripples.

Then there was the wind and waves.

Just two breaths.

"Boom......!"

A loud bang exploded in the air.

That fog suddenly turned off like a monstrous wave!

The sword flowers rose and fell in the huge waves, and then ......

The flowers are quietly broken.

But the Great Grandmaster didn't chase after him.

Instead of chasing after him, he frowned and took three steps back!

Because, the moment those lotus flowers were shattered, they actually released a powerful sword intent!

This is the real Dao sword.

Therefore, this sword intent is the Dao intent.

The way of heaven cannot be violated, he instinctively violates, but he gives up violation.

At the moment when that sword intent struck him, he had already felt the three killing intents coming from behind him!

A mercy.

A fierce one.

There is also a ruthlessness.

He glanced at the second prince, then at Xiao Baozi, and sighed in his heart...... Providence!

He shook his body and walked away in the fog.

Xiao Baozi landed in front of the second prince, turned his head to glance, then turned his head to look at the second prince, and stretched out a hand to spread out:

"Now take out 50,000 taels of silver, this girl shouldn't have seen you!"

The second prince swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was not this girl's opponent at all.

What about the Grand Master?

Who is he?

How did he run away?

“…… This king only has 10,000 taels of silver tickets on him! ”

The second prince took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and handed them to Xiao Baozi, and said: "This king promises to return to Kyoto and give the remaining 40,000 taels to the woman!" ”

Xiao Baozi was immediately unhappy.

"Paper?"

"It's not going to work!"

"This girl wants real money!"

Ning Zhixing was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, do you know how much 50,000 taels of silver is?

That's a whole lot of good!

Who went out with so much silver?

"This is called a silver ticket, and it can be used as a silver messenger."

Xiao Baozi looked at the second prince suspiciously, took the 10,000 taels of silver ticket and put it into his arms, but said something that made Ning Zhixing desperate:

"A man's mouth can coax a ghost to death!"

She landed on Ning Zhixing's body with a finger and put Ning Zhixing on her shoulder.

She flew up and muttered again: "Chen An said he wanted to live, why did he want a living man?" ”

She didn't know where Li Chen'an was now, so the direction she went was the camp of the Xuanjia Battalion.

The battle continues.

Some of the soldiers of the Chinese army knew that His Royal Highness the Second Prince had been taken captive, but the rest of the soldiers did not know.

They are still fighting for that reward.

All in vain.

The battle ended when the Women's Army entered from the rear, killed through, and met the soldiers of the Xuanjia Battalion.

The sun is shining.

The morning fog cleared.

Corpses all over the hills.

Montreal...... There was no blood.

The blood melts into the soft soil and becomes the nutrients for the plants here.

Li Chenan frowned and looked at Ma Chang, who came to report the news, "Ning Zhixing is gone?" ”

Ma Chang clenched his fists and saluted: "Back to Lord Xiao Li, we, we have searched the entire battlefield, looked at every corpse, and indeed did not see Ning Zhixing's head." ”

"During the first battle, the fog was heavy, and my subordinates thought that he would take the opportunity to escape at that time."

Li Chenan bowed slightly, "Send someone to find it!" ”

"Be sure to block the news that he's escaped!"

"Also, guard the entrance to the Eagle's Beak Cliff!"

"As long as Ji An doesn't know his news, Ji An will still come to the rescue!"

"Subordinates obey!"

Ma Chang turned around and hurried away.

Li Chenan still asked himself in a suspicious whisper: "This guy ...... Where did it go? ”

Xuanjia Camp Camp.

The second prince, Ning Zhixing, had his hands and feet tied tightly, and he was sitting in front of the two pots of mutton soup at the moment, looking at Xiao Baozi.

The beautiful girl who fought hard with the Great Grandmaster was holding a bowl of mutton soup at the moment, and was talking to the imperial sister Ning Chuchu:

"So...... Can these silver tickets really be used as silver messengers? ”

Ning Chuchu looked at Ning Zhixing and nodded.

"Then I wronged him."

Xiao Baozi put down the mutton soup and sat opposite Ning Zhixing, took out a silver ticket, and asked curiously, "Can this thing be faked?" ”