Twenty miles north of Qilingyi, the Northern Desert army is stationed here, the endless white tents are reflected in this snow-capped intermingling, clusters of flames are rising, in the middle of the big tent, the little prince of the Northern Desert Mengge sits above with a cold face, looking down at the people below, the atmosphere is very dull, everyone bows their heads and does not speak.

In the tent, the charcoal fire was red and steaming, Meng Ge took a shovel and poked it lightly, and suddenly a lot of ashes flew up, he waved his hand lightly, put down the iron catalpa, and said in a dull voice: "Why don't you speak, isn't everyone enthusiastic before coming today? Now he has actually lost his halberd in a small county town." ”

Meng Ge mocked slightly, and continued: "I always thought that I was the most powerful army in the world, but now I was beaten to the ground in front of the cowardly Xia people, and I simply threw the face of my Northern Desert Royal Court to the Immortal Heaven, a dilapidated city wall, and more than a thousand warriors of my grassland, don't you have anything to say?"

The last sentence, Meng Ge almost roared out, his army has always been the most elite troops in the Northern Desert, in the grassland, has always been invincible, never so frustrated as today, not only lost thousands of soldiers, but also even his first military general was broken and Qiling Station, he couldn't help but spread his anger here.

In the tent, it was still quiet, no one even made a sound from the atmosphere, everyone did not speak, they were all blinded by today's two wars, in their consciousness, Xia Country is a cowardly country, they can come when they want, they can leave if they want, which winter will not come to Xia Country to plunder?

However, this year, not only did they not loot anything, but they also suffered such heavy losses in a small county town.

After a while, the great cultivator Hua Xun, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced around the people in the tent with disdain and sarcasm, and suddenly, the people in the tent, except for Meng Ge, everyone felt an inexplicable pressure, as if the sky was falling, and it was heavily pressed on them.

"Little prince, I said a long time ago, Xia Guo, it's not as simple as it seems, this failure is regarded as a lesson, and the next thing is the main event. ”

Meng Ge calmed down, turned his head to look at ECCOM, and asked, "Senior brother, I don't know what your plan is? Could it be that you and Senior Brother Helei are ready to make a move?"

Although Meng Ge is arrogant, ECCOM is a great cultivator, and the necessary respect must still be there, not to mention that being slapped in the head by Gu Qingci today also made him realize that he can no longer look at this battle with old eyes.

ECCOM shook his head slightly, and said: "We can't make a move for the time being, the timing is not right, the reason why Helei and I don't do it today is because there are masters in Xia Kingdom!"

Meng Ge was shocked: "A small county town, can there still be a master who makes both of you jealous?

Helei on the other side suddenly spoke: "On the city wall today, the old man standing with a sword is a great cultivator, and the Dao Gu on the other side, the realm is not innate, but, that sword intent, is really terrifying, and we are not absolutely sure that we can take her." ”

Meng Ge had been watching from a distance today, and naturally he also saw Ning Qing and Qin Keqing standing in Ling Feng, but he didn't expect that these were actually two great gods, and he was throbbing for a while, and his heart calmed down, and he muttered: "That ......"

ECCOM waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, little prince, as long as the two of us are here, those two masters will not make a move, and the little prince, you still have several Qi Realm martial artists under your command, and you yourself are the most powerful Qi Cover Realm martial artists, so don't worry at all." ”

"That's right," Helei said: "High-end combat power, you don't have to worry, the only thing you need to pay attention to now is not to let the people of Changling County go to Weicheng to ask for troops, otherwise, the army of the Xia Kingdom has arrived, and there is no need to fight this battle!"

The two great cultivators were people who were qualified to possess and see the vast mountains and rivers, and they took everything apart in just a few words, allowing Meng Ge to see the essence of this battle more clearly.

Meng Ge nodded, raised his eyes, and said lightly: "Today's white-clothed swordsman is Gu Qingci, the county lord of Changling County, is an interesting person, this king, I really want to meet him for a while!"

It was night, the air was destitute, only as dark as an ink pool, there was not a single star, under the entire firmament, only a piece of snow was faintly light, in the place where the Northern Desert was stationed, more than a dozen cavalry took advantage of the night to gallop away, towards the direction of Weicheng.

......

Qilingyi, the cold is still the same, Gu Qingci is still wearing the white clothes that have been stained with blood and have condensed, only the back can be faintly seen to be white, the rest of the place, it is all blood, the jade bone sword is in his hand, slowly leaning on the ground, his chest is faintly painful.

During the day, he didn't pay attention, and when he just went to the fortune barracks, he noticed some pain in his chest, but he always pretended to be nothing, and after giving instructions to make preparations, he quietly came to the hills, with only some broken walls and a little snow around him.

Sitting on the ground, he slowly lifted the clothes on his chest, and a three-inch-long knife was exposed, looking at the wound that was still faintly bleeding and not very deep, he thought of the daytime battle in his mind, as if he had been cut for a moment, but at that time, he only cared about killing, and then he actually forgot about it.

He slowly took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from his waist, and when he was about to apply the medicine, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow in the corner of his eye, he immediately put down the medicine bottle, reached out to hold the sword, his clothes covered the wound, and shouted: "Who?"

The sword was unsheathed and instantly retracted.

The person who came was Qin Keqing, her Taoist robe was still white and flawless, and slightly holy, even if there was a fierce battle today, it was not stained with a little dirt, she had an innocent sword hanging from her waist, and looked at Gu Qingci quietly in the night, and then took a step forward gently, and appeared in front of Gu Qingci.

Shrinking the ground into inches, as if crossing space.

This is not the first time Gu Qingci has seen Qin Keqing's method, but he was not too surprised, stood up, arched his hand slightly, and said, "Miss Qin, today, thank you very much!"

Gu Qingci's etiquette was in place, and he thanked him from the bottom of his heart, however, his behavior was completely meaningless in front of Qin Keqing, Qin Keqing just looked at his chest quietly, and said lightly: "You are injured." ”

Gu Qingci was slightly stunned, and then smiled helplessly, he had always admired Qin Keqing, how did he do it, and said a question sentence in a declarative tone.

Sticking the sword on the ground, Gu Qingci smiled slightly, and said, "It's a little injured, but it's not a big deal, Miss Qin, you avoid it, I'll ......"

Before Gu Qing could speak, he was stunned, because Qin Keqing suddenly appeared in front of him, and then very quickly lifted his clothes, reached out, sucked the gold sore medicine on the ground from the ground, and gently sprinkled it on his wound, and Qin Keqing's voice came from his ears:

"Whoever hurts you, I'll kill him!"