Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Puppet of a Thousand Machines

Ji Jiu walked all the way, the grass under his feet was scorched black by the thunderstorm, and the bearded Hu cavalry raised the unique scimitar of the nomadic tribe and slashed at Ji Jiu, but before the blade fell, the hand holding the knife was cut off by a sword, and then a burst of lightning rushed by, and even the people and horses were separated from the middle.

Ji Jiu held the sword in his backhand, cut off the legs of the oncoming horse with an expressionless face, grabbed the person on the horse and threw it to the feet of several horses, the war horse was frightened and trampled on one after another, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Not far from the battlefield here, under a golden canopy, a handsome man held the jade hand in his hand, and on his lap sat a beautiful girl with a terrified expression, her body was tense and did not dare to resist, so she could only let this man from a prominent background play with it.

"Who is this man?" The man frowned, and the strength of holding the girl's jade hand couldn't help but grow, and the latter's frightened body trembled and sobbed faintly.

Behind the man stood an old man with a withered face, there is no so-called Jianghu in this wild land, most of the martial arts masters serve the royal family, this old man is a master of the dust realm, his eyes just swept Ji Jiu and said, "It's just a junior in the body refining realm, if the young master wants him to die, I can take his life now." ”

The man didn't say anything, but turned his gaze to Hu Yunfei, who was looking at Ji Jiu in a bland manner, and his stunning face matched with the temperament of most women in the world attracted this young master of the Hu clan in an instant.

"Elder Wang, can you take that woman down?" As he spoke, the man's eyes were hot, and he could already imagine Hu Yunfei's charming appearance on his bed.

As the young master of the Huqi clan, he can't get the princess of the Qiangqin clan from childhood to adulthood, and he dares to forcibly take away other women, even if they are royal girls of other races. So he didn't think he couldn't handle a southern woman.

Wang Su swept Hu Yunfei, but she was at the peak of the body refining realm, even if she had the ability to reach the sky, there were more than 100 Hu Qi cavalry to help, and she was basically nine out of ten victories.

Meng Hao pushed the woman sitting on his lap to the side roughly, waved his hand with disdain in his eyes, and said, "Pull down the right to comfort the soldiers." ”

When the woman heard this, her face was like ashes, her eyes were dilated, and she crawled to Meng Yan's feet with a nervous breakdown, and said intermittently, "Please...... Don't do that...... Don't ......"

No one would heed her cries for help, and soon she was pulled down by the accompanying guards, and her end was predictable.

Ji Jiu faced the hundred horsemen rushing into the formation, as if he was rooted under his feet, his hand holding the sword was steady and not shaking, and his expressionless face stepped step by step on the small Jingguan that he killed with his own hands, and said disdainfully, "I have heard that the nomadic riding skills are in the world, and today I saw it like this." ”

The sound was so loud that it reached Meng Xuan's ears.

Hearing this, he didn't get angry but laughed, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ji Jiu and said, "Elder Wang, kill him first." ”

The old man nodded, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, his body bowed slightly, and appeared behind Ji Jiu in a few flashes, and the knife in his hand slashed through a domineering and sharp true qi.

Hu Yunfei clenched the reins slightly with both hands, and his breathing became a little short.

As if a trick, the blade that slashed towards Ji Jiu was only slashed at a cloud of Cangyun sword qi, and this sword qi suddenly gathered and turned into Ji Jiu again.

The young man smiled and retreated to Hu Yunfei's side, and said embarrassedly, "Do you want to do me a favor?"

The latter understood what he meant, but still pretended to be confused and asked, "Help what?"

"This person is a cultivator from the Dust Realm, it is difficult for me to fight alone, why don't you join forces to kill him?"

Hu Yunfei chuckled, turned over and dismounted, and while carrying the wooden box behind him, he said, "I'll kill him in ten moves by myself." ”

Within 10 moves?

Li Changnian didn't dare to say this kind of thing, this girl who had known each other for less than half a day was so big?

Hu Yunfei hooked his fingers to the dark line of the wooden box, and pulled out the dark line at the moment when the old man was more than a foot away from him, and two strange and thick black arms broke out of the box, forcing the old man to stop alive with a domineering force, and the latter was shocked At the same time, his feet were deep in the mud, which showed the strength of this strange wooden arm.

"You also want to capture me alive, and that young master of yours wants to have a good time with me like this?" The voice was cold and ruthless, and the old man knew that it was too late to retreat, and two arms broke out of the wooden box, restraining the old man's feet.

"Who are you, this is the territory of the Hu clan here, if you let me go, maybe I can still intercede for the two of you!" The old man was horrified in his heart, and couldn't help but persuade Hu Yunfei.

"No, you don't. ”

Simple three words, the four arms at the same time shook the old man's hands and feet alive, a painful roar resounded through the grassland, Hu Yunfei didn't care about the blood splashed on her cheeks, she licked the corners of her lips, her eyes were a little intoxicated.

Meng Xuan clearly saw this scene, and while being terrified in his heart, he hurriedly gathered the Hu Qi cavalry army and quickly withdrew from this land of right and wrong.

The black arm was bent back into the wooden box in a twisted arc, Ji Jiu was already shocked by Hu Yunfei's methods, he looked at her and handed over a handkerchief, and said, "Wipe it, what does the little girl's face look like with blood?"

Hu Yunfei took the handkerchief and wiped it carelessly, looking at the Qiangqin royal family that looked like the two of them gathered, her eyes quickly locked on the girl who was surrounded by everyone in the center, her appearance was moving and had the unique agility of this nomadic girl, and more importantly, she wore an eagle flying pendant around her neck, which was the jewelry worn by the late leader of the Qiangqin tribe.

Then the girl in front of her should be Pu Ling'er, the princess of the Qiangqin clan.

Ji Jiu also noticed this girl who stood out from the crowd, and he was the first to ask, "You should be the princess of the Qiangqin clan, right?"

Several strong men who looked like guards looked at Ji Jiu with vigilant eyes, and the latter waved his hand apologetically and said, "I have no malicious intentions, but I am a little curious about why Her Majesty the noble princess is so down?"

The girl's eyebrows were sad, and she waved her hand to signal the guards to disperse, she looked at Hu Yunfei and then at Ji Jiu, and motioned for Ji Jiu to come with her.

Ji Jiu followed behind Pu Ling'er, and the two walked to a remote and uninhabited place, and the latter spoke: "We met the Sword Immortal along the way, he gave me a portrait and said that I would meet him in a few days, and then he would help me and my brother regain power." ”

Ji Jiu smiled dumbly, his master is really worried about himself everywhere, but in this way, it is very simple for him to gain trust, and then as long as he picks out the dark lines of the nomadic clan in the south step by step, and then purge the rebel party, he can gain the trust of the new leader of the Qiangqin clan.

He chuckled and said, "Then please tell me in detail about what has happened these days, Your Majesty." ”