Chapter 124, Farewell (1)

"Ahhh~"

Xiao Eighteen was caught off guard, and suddenly the red black iron rod had already fallen.

Xiao Eighteen exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly lifted the iron spine spear to intercept it.

Suddenly, he smashed down with a red stick and smashed it into the iron spine spear.

This time, Suddenly Chi used a lot of force, and it cracked the tiger's mouth that Xiao Shibai smashed.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Shibai was also a real man, he would not abandon the iron spine spear in his hand when he died, and it is estimated that the weapon would have been knocked down long ago.

But here, suddenly, the red round iron rod was rounded again.

"Get me down!!" Bo Erguang roared and smashed the black iron rod in his hand, smashing Xiao Shibai off the horse.

Xiao Eighteen fell off his horse in embarrassment, and a harrier turned over to dodge the fire wolf horse, carrying an iron spine spear to dodge the black iron rod that suddenly smashed red again.

Suddenly, a red stick smashed the fire wolf horse, but it didn't hit Xiao Eighteen, and he shouted angrily.

The black iron rod in his hand rose again and smashed towards Xiao Eighteen.

Xiao Shiba, who had fallen behind, hurriedly set up the iron spine spear to block the black iron rod.

In the military formation of the Northern Jiang Army, Kuang Wuchou and Chen Tulu were also surprised.

"Kill, hurry, kill it~" Kuang Wuchou raised the golden knife high, and the war horse under the seat had already roared and ran out.

"Hmph, face the battle~" Bo Erguang raised his hand and waved his army forward.

"Kill~"

At the foot of Dajiang Mountain, the two armies began to cover up the killing, and the sound of killing was everywhere again.

The lonely battlefield has left the bones of the limbs all over the place...... The slaughter, but it continues.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, not to mention the collapse of the landslide, and the whole world seemed to tremble.

In another breath, one by one the vivid lives came to naught......

Xiao 18 was defeated, and his troops were naturally defeated, although there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, he still picked up a life in embarrassment.

Looking behind him, plus the wounded, there were less than two hundred soldiers left. Xiao Eighteen's tears had already wet his eyes, and he gave himself a big ear scraper.

He pulled out the sword scabbard at his waist from the sword weapon that had been snatched back from the hands of the overseer Li Xianye: the first weapon of their Kuang family army.

This sword weapon was handed over to him by Kuang Ping himself, and this sword weapon is the sword of the Son of Heaven that represents power in the Kuang family army!!

However, he took the sword of the Son of Heaven and fought a big defeat.

The sword weapon is across his neck, and so many brothers have died, he has no face to live.

He choked and gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. The blade of the sword was under his control, and it was about to cut through the neck.

"Eighteen brothers, don't do it!!" Kuang Wuchou, who was comforting the injured, heard the sound of the sword unsheathed, hurriedly grabbed it, and snatched the sword with his hand.

"Don't stop me, let me die, I don't have the face to see Brother Kuang. "Xiao Eighteen is still struggling.

Kuang Wuchou held the sword tightly, his right hand was slashed by the sharpness of the blade, and the flesh and blood of his hand were blurred.

"Hehe, it's easy to die, our brothers follow you and rush into the battlefield, just in such an early afternoon, more than a thousand brothers are gone, can it not be easy! You, as the most valued general of Brother Kuang, are you afraid of sin? Still unwilling to avenge the dead brothers? Are you still the general of the Flying Tiger?" Kuang Wuchou ignored the blur of flesh and blood in his hand, snatched the sword and threw it on the ground.

"I~" Xiao Eighteen muttered, as if he had figured it out.

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North Jiangcheng, Jiang Wangfu, in front of Jiang Wenzheng's boudoir

The door opened, and two maidservants came out.

"Why the two of you?" said one of the maidservants, very wary.

She is the servant girl who was intimidated by Mu Cheng, or the eyeliner that Mu Cheng sent by Jiang Wenzheng's side.

"Please ask Princess Wenzheng, Ji Xin and Kong Liang to see. The two men saluted the maidservant.

"The princess is not convenient to see you, please go back. "The handmaid will close the door.

"What's going on?" Jiang Wenzheng grabbed the door that was about to be closed by the maidservant.

The maidservant hurriedly retreated behind Jiang Wenzheng.

"You two, don't go too far, even if the Mu family spent money to buy your body, you are now the maidservants of Jiang Wangfu, then in Jiang Wangfu, give me honesty. Although the goose knife at the princess's waist is not very sharp, it is enough to cut off the heads of the two of you. Jiang Wenzheng's face was like frost.

Obviously, she was not lightly angry.

"The slave knows that she is wrong, the slave and the maid know that she is wrong, and we are forced to do it, the princess spares her life. The two maidservants fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

"Get down. Jiang Wenzheng raised his legs lightly and kicked at the servant girl who was close.

This is an angry kick, and there will be no seriousness.

Ji Xin's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly leaned over and pulled the maid away.

The servant girl was pulled by him, and she knelt for a long time and fell into Ji Xin's arms.

Here, Jiang Wenzheng fell into the air, stumbled a few steps, stopped his foot, and almost fell.

"Princess, are you okay, please calm your anger, she is just a subordinate after all. Ji Xin raised his head and persuaded.

At this moment, he just saw Jiang Wenzheng stabilize his body, but he didn't know that Jiang Wenzheng was holding his foot.

"I'm fine, you guy, don't retreat quickly. Jiang Wenzheng endured the pain of his bare feet, and said with the grievances in his heart.

Jiang Wenzheng looked at Ji Xin holding the maidservant, and there was a hint of lemon sourness in two or five threads.

Alas~ Why am I a princess and not that maidservant!

"Do you two have anything to do with me?" Jiang Wenzheng asked again.

"Princess Wenzheng, we are here to say goodbye. Ji Xin said the reason for asking to see Jiang Wenzheng.

"This can't be done," Jiang Wenzheng decisively refused to accept them, she thought about it, and finally came up with a good excuse, so she continued:

"Your illness hasn't healed yet, since Lao Langzhong and I have saved you, we have to watch you get better completely, you better rest for a few more days." ”

Ji Xin and Kong Liang glanced at each other, and felt that Jiang Wenzheng was kind, so it was better not to refuse.

After more than half a month of contemplation, Ji Xin felt that his body had recovered to an excellent level, and he asked Kong Liang to see Jiang Wenzheng again, but he never saw Jiang Wenzheng's shadow.

"This, my illness has been cured very neatly, is Princess Wenzheng deliberately not seeing us and not wanting us to go?" Ji Xin asked.

"It's possible," Kong Liang looked at the sword eyebrows, and nodded heroically.

This guy, who was sick and rectified, raised a heavenly court in this Jiang Wang's mansion, and his complexion was extraordinary.

Kong Liang is an outsider, and he is definitely not a fool, he can see what kind of emotion Jiang Wenzheng showed in his eyes when he looked at Ji Xin.

"Right now, the Jiang Khanate is in a great war between the North and the South, the Zolta brothers, the Yan Liuhe brothers, and Uzhina are all missing, I stay here for one more day, just one day's knife to cut my heart, I want to find Uzhina and the two brothers, we can't stay here any longer. Ji Xin said seriously.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Kong nodded brightly.

As they spoke, they cleaned the inside and out of the room where they lived, wiped down everything they had used for a while, prepared the clothes they had worn when they came, and then went to sleep.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Ji Xin and Kong Liang packed their luggage and dragged the door open.

The two tiptoed through the verandahs on both sides and walked towards the gatehouse of the palace gate.

Suddenly, a sound sounded behind them, causing them both to stop.