Clear-eyed people know that behind Chen Anxing's so-called "dare to speak", it is not as simple as two rangers who hit each other off at first sight, and after drinking a bowl of blood-dripping liquor with each other, they call their brothers brothers and sisters to sing about wine.

But the white-clothed Muyun, who claimed to be from the "Four Realms Monk Li Keran of the Xuandu Temple" and didn't seem to have much experience in the rivers and lakes, actually accepted this obvious Hongmen banquet without hesitation.

Mu Yun didn't have any defense, immediately put away his flying sword, and landed in the small courtyard of the wine shop with the female companion with a dusty temperament in his arms.

Purely... Like wine in a glass, crystal clear.

If he hadn't made Chen Anxing deflated by the previous few words, Chen Anxing, the leader of the prodigal sons of the capital who did all kinds of evil, really regarded him as a Confucian scholar who was stupid in reading.

"Qiu Mink Temple, that Xuandu Temple is really as you say, it is a great mountain sect? How do I feel, it is just a small broken Taoist temple between the mountains and fields? Li Keran, who was born in Xuandu Temple, this king looks horizontally and vertically, no matter how you look at it... Rubbish. ”

Mu Yun happily went to the appointment, which made Chen Anxing a little dreamy in an instant.

He didn't expect that the opponent who had made him feel powerless half a moment ago would actually be drilled into his urn by his simple agitation method.

But when he looked at the charming drunken fairy building shopkeeper Jiu Niang, he was immediately relieved, the woman's smile is the hero's mound, this is the standard that men all over the world can't escape.

It is said that if there is no desire, it is strong, and those who have desire are the best to control and the easiest to defeat.

Chen Anxing pointed his finger and subconsciously knocked on the wine table, if it was in his home Lanling City Mansion, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince would knock on the table with his fingers, it must have implied that his subordinates were going to serve the food, and it must be a hard dish.

After Mu Yun agreed, Qiu Chang breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and he liked this kind of brainless stunned youth: relying on his background as a teacher, he thought that the entire southern Toad Continent should give him face;

It's just a matter of not wanting to die, and I like to be nosy, especially to provoke people I can't afford to mess with.

It's normal to like to meddle in things, and this kind of big sect disciple who travels alone will often carry one or two heavy treasures given by the elders of the sect. As long as you have enough eyesight and know how to see the wind and rudder, you can easily escape and be very light.

Qiu Chang has seen more than one, the heart is higher than the sky on the mountain, once sneaked into the imperial city of Yelang Kingdom to steal treasures, obviously the strength is not good, but can repeatedly escape. Tsk, the methods of those thieves are called a sinister and cunning.

In the words of the people in the market, those boys are in their trouser pockets, they are not in a hurry to wash them, and they have to show off disgusting things everywhere. But it's slippery, and no one can hold him down.

The next work is the next work, and that kind of person tends to live a thousand years old.

But in front of him, knowing that there are brainless things in the mountains that are biased towards the tiger mountain, Qiu Chang has no pity at all.

Because this kind of person is just lucky to be reincarnated, the first half of his life is smooth, in fact, he is not worthy of living as a mountain man.

In Qiu Chang's eyes, Mu Yun said nonsense about a new name "Li Keran", isn't it a typical example of thinking that he has a long life and rushing to stretch his neck to make it easier for others to cut a knife?

When he was dying, he took a girl with a matchless face and was blind to entrust him for life, and gave Chen Anxing a superb plaything for nothing.

Qiu Chang no longer thinks about external objects, he begins to close his eyes to warm up the sword intent, and after striving for a sword, the world is silent, there is no Li Keran in the world, and there is no scum left.

He is a monk who is good at hidden killing, and he is the most lethal sword cultivator, if he is placed on the battlefield, he is definitely the head harvester of the enemy commander, and he is a serious national weapon.

Chen Anxing used him as a backhand to kill a young man from the Four Realms, which was like killing a chicken with a knife.

This made Qiu Chang can't help but feel the injustice of fate, so he was even more indignant, and waited for the next shot, not only to try to kill with one blow and strictly prevent the young man from sacrificing the tricky mountain treasure, but also to precisely control the sword qi, so that Mu Yun would suffer the greatest pain before he died, and regret reincarnating as a human and walking in this world for nothing.

Chen Anxing saw Qiu Chang close his eyes, and he was already 100% sure of killing "Li Keran" in his heart.

He had the opportunity to see such an autumn mink temple in the palace, and as soon as the latter closed his eyes, it meant that he was going to die.

And the people who die under Qiu Chang's sword are often unbelievable and unbelievable.

Chen Anxing sneered, he glanced at the young man who fell in the courtyard, and then turned his head to stare at Jiu Niang. In his eyes, Mu Yun was already equivalent to a dead corpse, so there was nothing to worry about.

So he raised his hand and slapped Jiuniang's buttocks hard, seeing that the stiff place trembled slightly, he licked his lips, good dishes are not afraid of being late.

Jiu Niang glared at him angrily, she really wanted to shout out loudly to remind the young man who was uneven and drew a knife to help.

But Chen Anxing's two fingers were like hooks, reaching through her neckline and strangling her neck, she blushed, but she couldn't say a word.

She could only clench the scissors in her sleeves, and just wait for the moment the ruthless old eunuch made a move, and then she burst out to assassinate Chen Anxing.

Anyway, it's death, and you can't let that good-looking boy be lonely on Huangquan Road.

...

Around the courtyard, under Han Qingzhi's dispatch, there were also five hundred spear guards in armor, which surrounded the courtyard.

They were all born in the field and were serious guards of a country, and which one of them was not a soldier who had gone through more than 10 bloody battles and crawled out of the pile of dead more than once? Just by surrounding them, there was a murderous aura as thick as ink, which made people feel terrible.

Because he is a low-level soldier, the bloodstained and cold silver armor is not how exquisite the workmanship is, but it has the most murderous taste.

The owner of the liquor shop, a young couple, had already taken refuge in the cellar in fright.

The four generations of the shop are single-handed down, and they are the things that are precious to the family. The boss, who is only in his early twenties, just took over the mantle from his father this summer, vowing to pass the shop to his son, son to grandson, grandson to great-grandson... But the moment he saw so many soldiers pouring in, he was ready to give up everything.

The tree moved the dead and the living, and forfeited his life for a shop that would run with him automatically without growing legs?

The courtyard was not big, Mu Yun and Cai Wei fell in the courtyard, and in an instant, they fell into the enemy camp like a single-handedly battlefield reckless. All around are the cold and shining iron spears, and those fierce eyes that are not afraid of death, quite embattled.

What's more, on the wall of the courtyard, there are the best scout crossbowmen in Yelang Country, bending their bows like a full moon, eyeing them fiercely. Outside the courtyard wall, there are hundreds of people, all of whom are tigers and wolves.

The soldiers besieging Mu Yun and Cai Wei had already set up battle formations, and the eight-zhang-long iron spears in their hands were unanimous to the outside world, not to mention the two people, they were the most elite light armored cavalry in Qiu Yingguo, and they didn't dare to charge easily.

A burly military general with a golden armor and a sword, eight feet tall, walked into the courtyard with tiger head combat boots, and more than thirty fierce scout guards around him rushed out, hundreds of elite soldiers, involuntarily looked at him with reverence, it was the chief general of the iron spear guard of the southern battalion - Han Qingzhi!

With a pair of blazing eyes, like the brightest star in the night sky, he stared at Mu Yun and ordered: "King An has an order, take down these two traitors, life and death!"

The drums of war beat like a shock!

The Iron Guards are charging!

Not only that, on the courtyard wall, after the crossbowmen fired two rounds, Han Qingzhi realized that the two people in front of him must be genuine mountain people, so he waved his hand, and the crossbowmen in front automatically retreated, revealing three huge crossbow chariots as high as the city wall, just one crossbow arrow is longer and thicker than the eight-zhang spear in the hands of the iron guard, this is a heavy weapon specially used in the army to deal with the people on the mountain, commonly known as the slaughter cannon!

Mu Yun frowned, this Han Qingzhi, although he is a second-rate military general in Yelang Xiaoguo, his vision is not bad, and such immortal slaughtering things have been prepared.

The military general Han Qingzhi was summoned by Chen Anxing with a letter asking for help, stationed in the Horse Drunken Immortal Building, and his subordinates were all his personal followers, and they were a group of scouts who grew up from a small town in southern Xinjiang with him.

In fact, two years ago, he was just a little-known guard on duty in the Nanda Battalion, and he couldn't even charge into battle and take the lead in sending him to death, so he was not qualified to say that he had no talent and no ambitions.

As a soldier on duty, even if he dies, he can only die standing guard, not to mention the commander of the Southern Battalion, Bai Xian, the only son of the military department, is just a passing immortal who has been delegated to experience, and everything is stable.

It's not that Bai Xian is a long-distance friend and close attacker, but that he is a rare diplomatic hand, but he is too tolerant, or inactive. The enemy of the Alpine country has attacked countless times, and even the enemy country's soldiers and horses have entered the country, burning several villages on the border.

Bai Xian strictly ordered his subordinates not to fight, but only with ten times the force, they were stationed within a hundred miles behind the enemy's forward. The enemy advances and I retreat, and the enemy retreats and we advance until the opponent's grain and grass are exhausted.

The most laughable time, Bai Xian, with an army of 150,000 people, "escorted all the way down" and "sent the gift out of the country" with a group of more than 1,000 troops from the Gaoshan Country, which became a joke of the four northern countries.

The court of Yelang Country is smoky and chaotic, and the spies of neighboring countries have already written to their respective courts, and they all think that in the past ten years, it is a good time to send troops and annex Yelang Country in one fell swoop, for example, Qiu Ying, a strong neighbor in the north, has begun to dispatch troops and send troops to the border, and under the city of Bingzhou, he is-for-tat with the three princes and six princes of Yelang North Camp.

And the strong neighbor of the southern mountain country is also unwilling to be lonely, and Chen has hundreds of thousands of troops on the border, eyeing the tiger.

At such a time of internal and external difficulties, it is a great opportunity for soldiers to defend the land and defend the country. In contrast, the Yelang South Battalion was afraid to fight, and it was the laughing stock of the four northern countries.

However, in the southern camp, there are also bloody men who are responsible for defending the land.

It was under this circumstance that Han Qingzhi openly mutinied, led more than a dozen fellow villagers who were not afraid of death, broke into Bai Xianshuai's tent, put the boss in a sack and kidnapped him to the top of the cliff of Dadesan, forcing him to resist.

After receiving Bai Xian's verbal promise to save his life, Han Qingzhi took the chicken feather as an arrow, gathered 200 bloody fellow villagers in the false name of a thousand-commander, rode out of the military camp, and killed a group of enemy pioneers who were burning and killing at the border, a full 2,000 people, and killed not a single piece of armor, and recovered more than 20 villages along the way, and the people rescued from the enemy's horses' hooves were even more countless.

When they triumphed, Bai Xian refused to open the city gate in order to retaliate, the intention was obvious, that is, to announce a personal vendetta, and to ask Han Qingzhi, a subordinate who was not obedient, to die on the battlefield by himself.

At this time, Han Qingyi and his party of 200 people had just experienced a big battle, and they were sleepy and lacking horses, but the enemy cavalry followed.

It turned out that the Yelangnan camp had been weak for a long time, and the commander of the Gaoshan Country never took Bai Xian in his eyes.

Their two thousand forwards were stunned by Han Qingzhi, who suddenly appeared, so they naturally did not believe in evil, and ordered a thousand light cavalry to retaliate.

As the commander-in-chief, Bai Xian not only did not send troops to help, but hung war-free chess on the head of the city, ordered someone to bring melon seeds and snacks, and threatened to personally watch Han Qingzhi being pierced through the heart by random arrows.

But as a result, it was naturally Han Qingzhi who disappointed Bai Xian.

He personally took the lead in the charge, and at the cost of almost annihilating the entire army, he once again slaughtered the 1,000 pursuers and won a complete victory.

He sat alone in the sea of corpses and blood, with countless scars on his body, and a spear in his hand, like a god of war in the world!

Since then, Bai Xian can only pinch his nose and confirm Han Qingzhi's identity as a thousand-commander. With real soldiers and horses, Han Qingzhi quickly formed a team, constantly attacked, and went through more than 700 battles large and small, destroying 100,000 enemies.

Han Qingzhi and his subordinates fed the war with battle, grew up in battle, an average of one game a day, and never lost. The troops of the Alpine State retreated hundreds of miles after pulling out their camps, and even surrendered their own territory.

Bai Xian was happy to pick up military merits in vain, and after several assassinations that ended in nothing, he finally gave up the confrontation and acquiesced to Han Qingzhi's step-by-step growth, and later there was his iron guard, and the Nanda Battalion who was fierce and good at fighting in the eyes of the world.

Mu Yun had already heard a lot of the secret history of Yelang Kingdom from the little Lingshen villain, and admired this military general who rebuilt the Great Wall of Steel in Southern Xinjiang with the power of one person.

......

With Han Qingyi's order, the three crossbow chariots were not missing, as if they were about to shoot through the sky.

It doesn't matter if you are a four-realm or a five-realm, you will be shot into slag.

After a while, the flying dust calmed down, and a huge crater appeared out of thin air in the courtyard of the wine shop, like an endless abyss.

"Tsk, this Han Qingzhi, I'm just inviting someone over to chat about idle days, why is he so heavy!"

In the well of the moon, Chen Anxing dragged Jiuniang's long hair and dragged her graceful body to the window, as if to make her die.

Qiu Chang broke away from the guard queue, he was condescending, and shook his head at the huge pit: "Han Qingzhi's crossbow chariot fired one hundred and eight giant crossbow arrows in the blink of an eye, the courtyard space is small, and there is no way to avoid it, not to mention a four realms, even me, and it is also more auspicious." ”

Chen Anxing asked, "Qiu Mink Temple, is it possible to confirm it?"

When the smoke and dust cleared, Qiu Chang bowed his head and said, "Sure, that young man is dead and can't die anymore." ”

Chen Anxing was a little bored: "It's really a waste, he died so easily." ”

...

Han Qingzhi, with his burly body, couldn't help but staggered back more than ten steps.

Because when he ordered to take down Mu Yun, a two-hundred-pound iron lance came out of thin air.

Han Qing subconsciously blocked with a spear, and his spear, which was specially forged by the best blacksmith in southern Xinjiang, was actually hit by the other party, like a full moon with a bow!

It must be hell!

He has been crisscrossing the southern border for more than two years, what kind of master has he never seen in Gaoshan Country? A military general who has no power to fight back under his eyes really does not exist!

Han Qingzhi didn't have time to ask who the other party was, only to see an unknown military general with a dark green body, after a blow, he was condescending with an invincible attitude, just two sentences:

"Han Qingzhi, you are too weak! The force is unbearable, and your vision is not as good as a dog!"

"My name is Zhang Fei!"

Han Qingzhi was like being struck by lightning, although the official history of the imperial court smeared that name in every way, the folk history was clearly circulated, the man who once roared angrily and made the river flow backwards was the only yearning for Han Qingzhi when he joined the army!

He was a little bitter in his heart, and he knew exactly what happened to Zhang Fei.

He raised his eyes again, and behind Zhang Fei, there were eight hundred heroic spirits, heroic and cool, and they were the strongest troops in the history of Yelang Country!

Zhang Fei said: "Chen An's life is not worth your blood for him."

...

"Not good!"

Qiu Chang's face changed drastically, because after the dust cleared, there was not a trace of blood in the huge pit.