Qin Ke was slightly stunned, not understanding what he meant: "Take them first, then where are you going?"

Wang Xuanwei didn't answer, just closed his lips tightly and looked ahead.

A black war horse was galloping over, its size was far taller and stronger than ordinary war horses, even the Northern Barbarian war horses that Qin Ke had seen were slightly inferior, and under careful observation, he could also find that the air gushing out of his horse's nose was like a sharp arrow.

Exhale like an arrow?

This kind of scene, which could only be seen on a cultivator, was seen on a black horse, which made Qin Ke couldn't help but be a little frightened.

What's more, the man on the horse was also tall and mighty, with a pair of flying eyebrows and a bold beard, coupled with a pair of bright eyes, which could make the hearts of those who saw it tremble.

This is a man without taboos.

Qin Ke suddenly thought so.

And this person was looking at Wang Xuanwei from afar, and his eyes seemed to burst out with dazzling blood-colored light.

"Xiang Chu......" Wang Xuan muttered in a low voice.

Then he suddenly grabbed the horse's belly, but he met it, his brows furrowed slightly, and the Xuanwei Zi, which was originally raging everywhere, condensed for a while, and began to form a giant eagle one foot high in the air, flapping its wings and floating in the air!

Xiang Chu sat on the horse, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he smiled heartily: "Good come!"

He urged the war horse and rushed towards the giant eagle without fear, and in an instant, his qi and blood had penetrated his whole body, and the war sword in his hand was swung out of the air.

"How ......" Qin Ke's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe the situation in front of him, it was clear that Xiang Chu was still dozens of steps away from the "giant eagle", but when he swung this sword, the giant eagle was suddenly shocked, and a hole was cracked from its back, and countless Xuanwei subs buzzed loudly, and they fell straight down from the air.

"It's ...... Wind?" Qin Ke finally realized that Xiang Chu didn't swing this sword casually, but at the same time as he swung this sword, the power attached to the sword actually rolled up a fierce wind, spanning a distance of dozens of steps and directly slashing at Xuan Weizi's body!

The corners of Qin Ke's mouth twitched, knowing that with his current strength, he would not be able to do it even if he used the Xunfeng technique, but Xiang Chu did it just by relying on qi and blood cultivation, and he did it so lightly......

This is a real powerhouse, like Gao Changgong.

The existence of such people is already a living myth.

It's just that Wang Xuanwei is not surprised, in his opinion, it is a miracle if a person like Xiang Chu is easily suppressed.

These rapidly hatching macroneutrinos, although they seem to be powerful, they lack some heat after all.

"You take people to Daming Mountain, I'll ...... Then arrived. Wang Xuanwei had already run some distance, and his voice became a little erratic.

"Huh, hey...... Wait a minute. Qin Ke looked around, chased after him in disbelief, and asked, "Are you sure you want me to take them?"

"You're the loser, they'll listen to you. Wang Xuan said quietly: "Let's go......! Are you going to stay here and die under Xiang Chu's sword?"

"Oh. "Qin Ke was a spirit, and he made a choice without even thinking, although it was difficult for him to leave with these three thousand cavalry, but it was better than dying in the hands of Xiang Chu without any resistance and without explanation.

He didn't expect that in such a crisis situation, Wang Xuanwei would kindly free up his hands to take care of him.

At this time, Xiang Chu had already rushed into the cavalry formation single-handedly with an arrogant look.

Seeing a person rushing madly like this, the two Mo cavalrymen subconsciously rode forward, holding their knives and slashing over.

Xiang Chu didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and continued to rush forward, and then, in the distance, Qin Ke heard two explosions, and the bones of the two cavalrymen were shattered in an instant, and they fell from their horses, drowning in the billowing smoke and dust at once.

At the same time, Xiang Chu's long sword was handed to Wang Xuanwei.

didn't say a word, the two swords connected, and every move had the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth.

The mynevion rolled like a cloud, enveloping the two of them like an airtight metal ball.

"Let's go, let's go!" Qin Ke shouted loudly, pulling the reins of his horse with all his might, and the three thousand cavalry rushed through the sides of the ball like a rolling torrent, rushing towards the distance.

If he could, Qin Ke really wanted to stay and watch the earth-shattering battle between Wang Xuanwei and Xiang Chu.

It's just that he still remembers that there are Tang soldiers who are constantly chasing after him at this moment, and those Tang Jun's eyes are shining with fierce light, and they can't wait to eat them alive.

After everyone ran out of more than ten miles in one breath, the war horses finally couldn't bear to neigh loudly, he stabilized his body on the horseback, and suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Wait!"

"Change horses!" Qin Ke frowned.

The three thousand Mo cavalry really broke out of the encirclement, but they also suffered a lot of losses, about five hundred people stayed in the chaotic battlefield forever, and among the remaining less than three thousand people, more than six hundred people were wounded.

Many people knew that Wang Xuanwei did not follow, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy, as if he had lost his biggest backbone.

"Let's go first!" Qin Ke felt that he had used the loudest voice in his life, and said, "The general will definitely follow! Xiang Chu alone can't keep him at all!"

Many of the Mo cavalry present knew Qin Ke, of course, what they knew was limited to Qin Ke with the title of "Uncle of the Public Loser", not the poor boy from Daoxiang Village, or the little brother of Qin from Jing Wu, if they knew that the background behind Qin Ke was actually Zhuge Wanling of Jing Wu, the consequences would probably not be very optimistic.

But at this time, when they heard Qin Ke's words, everyone was shocked.

The people who were still a little worried said one after another: "That's right! How could the general be afraid of Xiang Chu? Xiang Chu is just a martial artist, and our general can sweep away thousands of armies with one move!"

"Yes, when the general led thousands of troops and horses across the battlefield, Xiang Chu was just a small captain in the Tang Army......"

In fact, these trusts seem very unreasonable, but this is Wang Xuanwei in their minds, in their opinion, Wang Xuanwei cannot be defeated by Xiang Chu, in such a tense and fierce situation just now, he can lead them to break through the encirclement, is he still afraid that a Xiang Chu will not succeed?

Qin Ke nodded, finally relieved, but when he looked back at the way he came, his expression couldn't help but feel a little sad.

In fact, he had no way of judging whether Wang Xuanwei could beat Xiang Chu in the end, and with his vision, how could he feel the strength of these two people?

Abu controlled the horse and came to Qin Ke's side, and whispered with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You roared like a general in that voice just now." ”

Qin Ke glanced at him and said helplessly: "Are you sure you're not joking?" I'm just doing my best to comfort and comfort them, and they are willing to believe me, because I have a loser behind me, and Yinxue, the head of the family, is not because of me......

"At least this trust works now, doesn't it?" Abu also glanced back with his gaze, although he could no longer see the Tang army chasing after him, he still remembered the last scene he saw when he left the battlefield, and he was still a little dazed.

The "black cloud" controlled by Wang Xuanwei was like an unstoppable hurricane, escorting them all the way, and along the way, there were Tang cavalry soldiers who wanted to step forward to stop them, and the black cloud would be absorbed in an instant, and there would be no sound.

And Xiang Chu's figure seemed to be drowned in one black cloud after another, difficult to find.

Is he dead?" Abu thought as he lowered his head.

should not be dead, otherwise Wang Xuanwei would have put away Xuanwei and followed.

"These two ...... It's horrible. Abu sighed.

Qin Ke nodded, also apprehensive: "It's really amazing, I don't know...... Can Gao Changgong beat him? ”

"Absolutely. At the mention of this, Abu immediately looked at him with a very serious expression, "Of course Brother Changgong can win, even if Xiang Chu and General Wang go together, he will not be his opponent, you also saw it in King Ye's mausoleum that day, if it weren't for cooperating with Mr., how could General Wang suppress him so easily?"

"Yes. Qin Ke nodded, although Gao Changgong and his people were very respectful most of the time, and even seemed more hateful, but in terms of strength, Qin Ke still had to sigh. The claws of the ancient dragon can be pierced by him with a single shot, stabbing bloody, how many people in this world can face him head-on without defeat?

"Perhaps...... The old man from the Taishi Bureau can live with him in a few tricks......" Qin Ke didn't know that the "old man" in his mouth had disappeared into the dust, thought about it, and said to himself: "And that, beat Gao Changgong to sit in a wheelchair for a winter...... Who's here?"

When everyone changed horses, Qin Ke led them forward again, and it was a coincidence that they also bumped into a scout of the Tang army on the way.

At first, the Tang army found the smoke and dust billowing ahead, and thought it was their own cavalry team, but after getting closer, they wanted to turn around and escape too late.

And where could the indignant Mo cavalry let them go? Before Qin Ke even gave the order, the cavalry on the left flank of the team had already rushed forward with swords and screams, killing this scout cleanly, and the leading Tang army was also beheaded and hung on a tree with a crooked neck.

Resentment born of blood is eventually returned to blood.

Only then did Qin Ke realize what kind of people he was leading under his command, his face was slightly pale, but he couldn't accuse anything, after all, the Tang Kingdom and the Mo family had been at war for many years, and they had a deep blood feud with each other, and their cruelty seemed to be understandable.

It's just that Qin Ke doesn't like simple killing, he never likes it, he has always felt that he has a morbid restraint in dealing with killing, but he looked at his hands in a daze, scanning the blood red on his clothes and sword...... He knew that he was no longer clean, that he was no longer pure.

He closed his eyes slightly, letting the oncoming wind blow across his face, and his heart was still full of acres of fields cultivated by the mountains in Daoxiang Village, which would turn golden in autumn, and the ears of wheat would roll and dance in the wind, and when he walked into the village, the laughter of children and adults was intertwined, and at dusk, the chimneys of each house would rise with curling smoke......

In fact, what the people want is very simple, nothing more than a family reunion to sit in one place, and there are a few white bread lying quietly in the bamboo basket on the table, there is porridge in the bowl, and you can eat two taels of meat and drink a few glasses of wine during the New Year's Festival......

If there was no war, maybe everything would be much better, maybe when the famine came, the government would not have to guard the large warehouse of military rations and refuse to provide relief, his father and mother would not starve to death, and his sister would not ......

In silence, he lowered his head and laughed at himself: "What is hypocrisy." You don't have a lot of blood on your hands......"

Then another voice sounded in his heart, shouting: "I have no choice, I don't want to kill them, if it weren't for others to provoke me, how could I kill them!"

The two voices kept arguing in his head, shaking Qin Ke's temples on both sides of the temple, and at this time, his war horse suddenly let out a high-pitched neigh, and he realized that he was pulling the mane of the war horse hard, because he had no control power, he actually pulled a few handfuls of horsehair from the horse's neck.

"Ah Ke, what do you want?" Abu saw Qin Ke's face change and asked with concern.

Qin Ke stroked the neck of the war horse twice apologetically, smiled reluctantly, paused, and looked left and right: "That...... Wang Xuanwei asked us to go to Daming Mountain, but this Daming Mountain ...... Where the hell is it?"