Long You looked at the bloodied man in front of him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and an ominous premonition rose from his heart.

"Your Highness, go quickly!" The injured woman stared at Zhou Ping with a dead gaze, and said with a pale face, "Not only does he cultivate the art of yin and yang, but the yin qi has also mutated under the catalysis of killing intent, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him!"

"The art of yin and yang, the qi of extreme yin......" Although Long You has not become a wounded realm, but after all, he is the prince of Qi State, and his knowledge is naturally higher than ordinary people, and the legendary art of yin and yang is a force that many powerhouses in the Xuan Realm are chasing! As for the so-called extreme yin and yang, he has never even heard of it.

At this time, Zhou Ping's expression was calm and a little terrifying, the pupils in his eyes had disappeared at some point, leaving only a strange pitch black, and the footwork towards the right side of the dragon made the injured woman unable to see clearly.

"On the battlefield, each is his own master, life and death, I know this. Zhang Xiaoyue raised her head expressionlessly and wiped the blood and tears on her face.

"But he's my fucking brother, a brother from birth to death!"

A pale blue glimmer appeared on his body, and the whole person disappeared in place like a streamer.

Zhou Ping gently closed his eyes, the yin qi around his body was flourishing, and he stepped on the yin and yang thirteen steps, and the sound of Zhenyuan breaking the sky was in his ears, not much slower than Zhang Xiaoyue.

Stepping on the stars and chasing the moon, yin and yang Xuanbu, two madmen, for a dead brother.

Seeing this, Long You did not hesitate at all, and fled quickly without looking back.

Crazy! They are all madmen! Obviously, the men and horses of the main camp behind him are about to arrive in time for half a stick of incense, how can they dare to turn around and kill me? Do they really not want to live?

The injured woman did not hesitate at all, and resolutely blocked in front of the two.

Two madmen of the Six Gravity Realm, one injured the realm powerhouse as if he were dead, and the other fled to the prince of Qi Kingdom, a non-stop killing game!

The injured woman and the two of them resisted a hard move, spitting blood from her mouth, and took more than a dozen steps back.

She was not Zhou Ping's opponent, let alone adding a Zhang Xiaoyue.

Seeing that Long You was about to disappear from his field of vision, Zhang Xiaoyue roared angrily, and the blue streamer on his leg flashed, and he shot out more than ten meters.

Seeing this, the injured woman spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the dark green true yuan surged again, and the branches in front of Zhang Xiaoyue immediately formed a wooden tree net, which tightly lassoed Zhang Xiaoyue.

At this time, Zhou Ping's fist also arrived, the true yuan flowed, and the power of extreme yin was blessed, and for the first time in her life, the injured woman felt that death was so close to her.

"Kill!"

Zhou Ping was like a mad demon, and the fist of yin and yang slammed into the woman like a war hammer.

The injured woman defended a few times, and then Zhou Ping, who was like a god of war, was knocked away again, and the thick tree behind her instantly broke under her fierce impact, she collapsed in front of the tree, struggled twice, but failed to stand up, blood flowed down her nose and mouth, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

After all, Long You is also a powerhouse in the Six Gravity Realm, and she has delayed for so long, which is enough for him to escape the pursuit of the two.

Zhang Xiaoyue broke free from the tree net, looked at the direction where Long Right disappeared, roared angrily, and just wanted to continue the pursuit, but was stopped by Zhou Ping.

"No more dead people. ”

His voice was calm, but it made Zhang Xiaoyue's tense emotions collapse instantly.

There can be no more dead people, what about those who are already dead?

"I'm going to kill him!" Zhang Xiaoyue didn't care about the tears and snot left behind, and roared in pain, "Up and up to the Nine Heavens, down to the Yellow Spring, where do you flee, where do I kill you!"

Liu Zhu, who had been unable to participate in the battle just now, dragged his injured body to the injured woman who couldn't survive, and looked back at Zhou Ping deeply.

Zhou Ping squinted his eyes, slowly dispersed the extreme yin qi around him, and said lightly, "Cut off your head and take it back, and move smartly." ”

This lewd man did not hesitate at all, and his movements were clean and neat.

Zhou Ping, who was carrying a bloody cloth bag, came to Muchada's corpse, picked up a handful of soil on the ground, and sprinkled it on his corpse, and the two behind him followed suit.

This is also the rule of the Tanma camp, the brothers who can't go back, but once they are buried, it can be regarded as a beautiful burial.

The chasing soldiers behind him were approaching, and although the three of them were extremely sad, they didn't dare to delay any longer, and Zhou Ping took the two of them to return to the camp immediately.

It was late at night when Zhou Ping and the others returned to the camp, and after the soldiers of the White Tiger Battalion confirmed Zhou Ping's identity, they saw that Zhou Ping and others were covered in blood, and immediately invited a military doctor.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyue and Liu Zhu, who were healing, Zhou Ping was carrying a blood-stained cloth bag in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I am the deputy captain of the 14th team of the Tanma Battalion on Tuesday, and there is an urgent report from the border to report to the commander of the White Tiger Battalion, please lead the way." ”

The soldiers of the White Tiger Battalion took a deep look at the blood-stained cloth bag in his hand and immediately led the way.

The commander of the White Tiger Battalion is named Hu Ben, who is more than two meters tall, with horizontal flesh and scars, if someone says that he can kill a cow with one punch, Zhou Ping will not have the slightest doubt.

Hu Ben, who was woken up by the guards late at night, did not show any dissatisfaction with Zhou Ping, because he knew that many times, just because of Tanma's words, the fate of the entire camp would be changed because of this.

Zhou Ping truthfully reported everything he had encountered to Hu Ben, and the more Hu Ben listened, the more frightened he became, on the one hand, because the Qi army was really a royal army, and there was even a prince who was protected by a strong man in the injured realm to be a scout!

Encountering such a powerful horse exploration team, this kid can not only lead the team to fight his way out of the encirclement, but also kill the injured realm powerhouse with the cultivation of the Six Gravity Realm! This kind of thing is simply unheard of in his twenty years in the army!

"The royal troops of the Qi State will only leave the royal capital in wartime, so it seems that the emperor of the Qi State is going to be restless again!"

Listening to Hu Ben's sigh, Zhou Ping just stood aside expressionlessly and didn't say a word.

"Your name is Tuesday, right?" Tiger Ben got up and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "I heard Lao Han mention you, before I thought how capable a recruit could be? ”

Zhou Ping still didn't speak, and Hu Ben also sighed when he saw this, out of the camp of eight people, three of them came back alive, even if he stood in Zhou Ping's position, I am afraid it will be unbearable.

"Don't worry! This time, you not only found out the origin of the enemy army, but also killed a wounded powerhouse, which is a great achievement!"

Zhou Ping slowly raised his head and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"So, they didn't die in vain, did they?"

Hu Ben was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the two-meter-tall man's eyes trembled, and he nodded violently.

"Of course, they didn't die in vain! They are all the most heroic soldiers in my southern country, and they are all heroes of our southern country......!

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Ping turned his head and walked outside the tent.

Tiger Ben heard the young man repeating a sentence in his mouth.

It's good not to die in vain.

Lao Han said that Tanma is never afraid of death, but only of dying in vain.

The three of them rested in the White Tiger Camp for a month, Zhang Xiaoyue's injuries have basically healed, Liu Zhu's injuries are no big deal, the three people sitting at the dinner table ate without saying a word, and after a long time, Zhou Ping opened his mouth and asked, "Is Lao Han coming back today?"

Both of them stopped their movements when they heard this, Liu Zhu coughed and nodded at Zhou Ping.

"Let's all eat well, and I'll talk to him when he comes back." Zhou Ping smiled and waved his hand, and sandwiched a piece of pig ears for Liu Zhu, "Don't you like to eat pig ears the most? ”

Liu Zhu was stunned for a moment, his nose trembled slightly, and then he picked up the bowl and took a big bite of rice, Liu Zhu, who could only eat two bowls of rice in the past, ate four large bowls of rice for the first time today.

Old Han was back, and he looked very happy because all ten of them were back.

When he reported the information to Hu Ben, Zhou Ping stood outside the tent, looking up at the clouds in the sky, the wind rising and falling.

I don't know how long it took, Lao Han and Hu Ben both walked out of the tent, and Hu Ben glanced at Zhou Ping deeply and did not speak.

"Eight people out of the camp, three people back in the camp, is this the team you brought on Tuesday?"

Old Han's voice was slightly angry, but his expression was still so old-fashioned.

Zhou Ping just lowered his head deeply and bit his lip stubbornly.

Seeing that Zhou Ping didn't say a word, Lao Han stepped forward and kicked Zhou Ping to the ground, and scolded angrily, "Lao Tzu asked you something! This is the team you brought on Tuesday?"

"Old Han!" Tiger Ben grabbed Old Han's arm and said in a deep voice, "You can't blame him, after all, they met ......"

Before he could finish his sentence. Lao Han shook him off, and then scolded, "Lao Tzu is in charge of Lao Tzu's own soldiers, it's none of your business!

Hu Ben knew the temper of this old comrade-in-arms, so even if he was unwilling, he still stepped aside.

Lao Han showed no mercy, punching and kicking Zhou Ping, scolding while beating.

"As a commander, you have to be responsible for all your brothers when you go to the battlefield, but what have you done as a waste?"

"You're aggressive on the battlefield and think you're invincible, don't you?"

"The battlefield is not a duel between two people, let alone a fight, I know that you are an immortal cultivator, but what is the use of being strong? You have killed the enemy, but can you keep your brother? You have beaten the strong people who have been injured, but can you stop thousands of troops?"

"Every commander of the Tanma Battalion will be beaten for the first time when his subordinates die for the first time, no matter what you do wrong or not, this is the rule! Just to let you know that it hurts! Because you fucking know that it hurts, you know that those brothers under Jiuquan can no longer feel pain!" At this point, Lao Han's eyes were already red

Old Han stopped his hand, Zhou Ping lay on the ground, blood flowed out of his nostrils, tears mixed with blood dripping on the ground, this boy who had no experience in the world finally understood the most heart-rending pain in the world.

"Get up!" Old Han shouted, and Zhou Ping immediately bounced up from the ground and stood straight in front of him.

Lao Han watched the man standing straight in front of him punch him in the chest, and hugged him with tears streaming down his face, this was the first time he had shed tears in front of Zhou Ping.

"That's the rule, too. Old Han said.