Although he already knew in his heart that there must be people waiting for him outside the city, Chen Xikang still couldn't see the slightest panic on his face, and he was just complaining to Lao Jin that Wu Xiuta, the king of Jiang, was not a person, had no big heart, and did not have the demeanor that Wang Jiangzhixiong should have.

In fact, the reason why Chen Xikang complained like this was because Wu Xiu, the king of Jiang, did not give any money to Chen Xikang.

I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are if I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are when I come out this time, Chen Xikang finally realized what a meal is, and it is not easy to think about it.

These days outside, Chen Xikang is really hungry and scared!

As the saying goes, people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. But Chen Xikang's current days are that he doesn't know where the next meal is, and even if he can eat a meal, almost all of them are coarse grains.

"This cultivation of immortals and martial arts can strengthen the body, and it can also ward off the cold and avoid heat, but why can't you have a full stomach. Chen Xikang muttered.

"Lord Wang, if you have cultivated martial arts to the point where you can open the valley without knowing hunger, then you are a real immortal. Under the blue sky and white clouds, everyone is mundane, who can do such a fairy method. ”

"What you said also makes sense, mortals still live like mortals after all, they live too much of a fairy, and once they fall into the mortal dust, they don't know who they are. No, eat something to cushion your stomach first, and when you kill the enemy, you can use more strength. ”

Chen Xikang said, and took out some exquisite pastries from the bag in his hand, these pastries were all supper that he asked the maid to serve last night when he was in Wu's mansion, but he didn't eat them last night, but "packed" them all and took them away.

"Lord Wang, are these pastries brought from King Jiang's mansion?" Looking at the delicate pastries in his hand, Lao Jin also asked in surprise.

How long has it been since he came out, and the prince has been so good at making a living?

"Otherwise, where did I get it, I don't even have a copper plate on me now, where can I have the money to buy it. I thought about leaving after lunch at King Jiang's mansion, but King Jiang was a smiling tiger, and this was his territory, so I always felt a little panicked when I stayed in the mansion. ”

"The dignified king of Jiujiang County, the leader of the 100,000 Yan army, but he is a person with a small belly and chicken intestines, and he obviously called me a nephew, knowing that I was wandering the rivers and lakes, and I had no pennis, and he didn't give me a handout of three or five hundred taels of gold to make a coil, and he had a small belly and chicken intestines. ”

Hearing this, as soon as he felt the impact of the precious food in his mouth, Lao Jin raised his head again with a strange face, frowning at the prince beside him.

knew that Lao Jin was looking at him, and he also knew that he was now forced by life to gradually lose his noble and reserved, stunning and amazing temperament, but Chen Xikang still didn't bother to care.

Thinking of such a day, Chen Xikang also sighed deeply, as if the pastries in his mouth were not fragrant.

"Lord Wang, this precious pastry is different, eat dry mouth, come and drink saliva to moisten it and swallow it. ”

Seeing the prince next to him open his mouth and sigh, Lao Jin, who didn't know why, thought it was because the pastry was too greasy and difficult to chew.

Regarding the action of handing over water to Lao Jin next to him, Chen Xikang just gave him a big wink.

"It's hard to walk without luck, and from then on there will be no returnees. ”

Unhurried, the master and servant finally came to Bianjing outside Bianjing City in the afternoon.

In the city, what you see is mostly pavilions, busy traffic, and brick buildings, and when you come to the outside of the city, you can see most of the mountains and crisp, and the ground is full of purple and red.

The weather was so hot and dry that the wind was hot and hot, but you could still smell the faint scent of wildflowers and, of course, dust.

Although the green leaves are stacked on top of each other, the sunlight still shines through the dense and mottled when it hits the ground, and the cry of Chiru in the mountains adds to the hot atmosphere.

Looking at the hundreds of people and horses that appeared neatly in front of them, Chen Xikang and Lao Jin who were moving forward stopped.

Two by two, the silence is empty.

The hundreds of people in front of them were silent, giving people the feeling that they were a whole, and even if everyone did not wear armor or hold a combat blade, the fierce killing momentum displayed under the integration was silently telling others that these people were soldiers who had come down from the battlefield and had experienced killing!

Chen Xikang knew that the hundreds of horsemen who appeared in front of him were the famous Yan army in the Qianghan Dynasty.

"Lao Jin, I probably counted it, there are really about three hundred horses, you guessed too accurately, right? If I didn't know you well, I would almost doubt that you and King Jiang have a leg. ”

Chen Xikang asked Lao Jin to guess how many people King Jiang would send to deal with him, Lao Jin said three hundred horsemen, and at this time, the master and servant were no more or less, and there were exactly three hundred horsemen in front of him.

One person riding is called one ride.

"Lord Wang, if I didn't know that you were familiar with me and wouldn't doubt me, I would really be scared. ”

Hearing the words of the prince, Lao Jin also said in a mocking tone, he didn't expect that he just said it casually, and he really said it.

The prince's cultivation is not high, at a glance, he doesn't feel it very clearly, but he feels it clearly, there are really just three hundred riders in front of him, no more, no less!

Seeing that what he said casually was so coincidentally accurate, Lao Jin also secretly muttered to himself in his heart.

Seeing the appearance of the target person, the three hundred Yan troops who were not in a hurry or impatient, but had a heavy oppressive aura overflowing, moved like thunder, and moved towards the master and servant at a fast pace!

With the gallop of the tall war horse, Yan Jun, who had changed into civilian clothes on horseback, raised his spear in his hand, bringing up an amazing edge!

"Lord, I said yes, I'll be two and you. ”

"Got it. ”

Seeing this time, Lao Jin really talked to himself about fifty and one hundred, Chen Xikang also said with disgust.

Chen Xikang's aftermath had just fallen, and when the gust of wind set off, making the weeds behind him crawl on the ground, Lao Jin had already appeared in front.

Looking at the fierce people on the back of the high war horse, from his eyes, Chen Xikang saw the killing and fearlessness, he knew that these were soldiers who had really been on the battlefield and killed the enemy!

The sword box on his back popped out, and after pulling out the whispering sword, Chen Xikang also walked away with wind under his feet.

Lao Jin said to leave a hundred rides for himself, then it is really a hundred rides!

However, these people are all from the Yan army, and he only has the strength of Xiao Yipin, so it is extremely difficult to kill a hundred horsemen.

"Jian Yi, ask Immortal Chang'an Road in a dream. ”

Wow!

As soon as the sword was used, when the sharp sword qi slashed out, Qing Ming's voice appeared from the trembling whispering sword.

The trembling sound does not seem hurried or disordered, on the contrary, it is very quiet and relieved, as if a face-hiding man is whispering, gentle, demure, and clean.

From Jian Yi to Jian Ba, a total of eight swords, all of which are sword moves that Chen Xikang realized by himself, but now he only has the cultivation of Xiao Yipin, and he can't even use Jian Er, and compared with what he has learned, because the power of Jian Yi is stronger, almost all of them now use Jian Yi to kill the enemy.

Chen Xikang has practiced the eight moves of the sword countless times, but he has not really used the next few swords until now, because even if it is a period when the cultivation is complete, it is only a three-grade perfect cultivation, and that kind of cultivation can only support him to display the four swords, and it is already a little reluctant, and the next few swords are even worse.

However, even so, the strength of Chen Xikang's eight sword moves can still be recognized, because senior brother Hua Shi had used eight sword moves for him, and the power he displayed made the Qingguang Saints nod their heads in praise.

But this is still not the strongest appearance of the eight sword moves, because the person who cast it is the senior brother Hua Shi, not Chen Xikang as the creator.

Constantly casting the sword one, and even using the immortal interceptor that has shrunk countless powers, but Chen Xikang is a cultivator of Xiao Yipin at this time, and the opponent is a brave and fierce hundred cavalry Yan army, so even if his martial arts talent is amazing and he has rich experience in fighting and fighting, he is still inevitably injured at this time.

The shadow was hidden in Chen Xikang's shadow, but under Chen Xikang's order, it did not appear to help Chen Xikang.

The sharp sword light continued to overflow from the whispering sword and the one-inch golden sword, and the cold breath seemed to reduce the heat in the air a lot, and when Lao Jin was unhurried, easily dealing with his opponent, and looking at the prince who was struggling to support the other side with interest from time to time, several sharp sword lights suddenly inserted into the battle, but this sword light did not refer to Chen Xikang, nor Lao Jin, but a beautiful shadow that appeared in the rear.

After leaving angrily, Dou Xian'er, who realized that she had been provoked by Chen Xikang, returned with Wei Qing and chased all the way to this place.

"Chen Xikang, I advise you, when you care about girls in the future, it's best to be generous and straightforward, otherwise others won't feel your kindness. ”

Seeing Chen Xikang's predicament, Dou Xian'er immediately joined the battle, but did not forget to remind Chen Xikang to say such a sentence during the battle.

As a borderless person, Wei Qing, who also came here with his junior sister, just stood helplessly watching from a distance, but when he heard his junior sister's words, a gleam flashed in his eyes!

What junior sister means is that she doesn't like to beat around the bush!

I've been with my sister for so long, my sister won't know my mind, could it be that my sister is hinting at herself?

Just because of his junior sister's words, Wei Qing was completely lost in his illusion.

Chen Xikang and Dou Xian'er don't count for the time being, if they want to deal with people like Lao Jin, even if they are fierce and fierce Yan Jun, three hundred horsemen are far from enough.

If you add another 1,500 rides, you may be able to threaten Lao Jin.

After Dou Xian'er joined, the battle ended quickly, and none of the three hundred Yan troops survived, and only some ownerless war horses were left on the bloody ground, standing beside the dead master for a long time and reluctant to leave.

Although they can't speak, both the war horse and the warrior have given their lives to each other, and they are mutually trusting and dependent existences, and there is already a relationship between the two.

"Chen Xikang, you must not have a sweetheart yet. ”

As soon as the battle ended, before Chen Xikang could ask why the two of them appeared at this time again, Dou Xian'er, who came to him, spoke first, and her tone was very determined.

Chen Xikang, who was wrapping the wound with gauze, looked up and looked at the person in front of him with a determined face and a somewhat inexplicable expression, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

Does this have anything to do with whether you have a sweetheart?

"Forget it, for the sake of your heart, this chivalrous girl will share some experience with you. ”

"You used to be profligate, you were chic and uninhibited, and you could make your daughter blush and fall into a gentle embrace, but that doesn't count, because those people are not what you really like. When you meet the woman you really like, you have to ......."

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I don't know if it pried Dou Xian'er's interest away, and she suddenly gushed endlessly.