Dugu Qingping looked condescendingly at this princess Valan, who was not afraid of death, and his eyes were like looking at a poor chick that could be pinched to death at will.

"Pay for your life? You barbarians, you are really beyond your own strength. Dugu Qingping said word by word.

Duan Taoli rushed towards him. Behind her, Yang Hujiao also rushed up, but it was the last to come first, rushing in front of Duan Taoli.

Duan Taoli was stunned.

Yang Hujiao did not look back, but roared wildly, raised the hanging knife in his hand, and rushed forward.

It was just a very ordinary knife, and Yang Hujiao carried it with him and followed the princess for many years.

After thousands of miles, he knew that the princess he was following was not an unknown one of the more than 100 children of King Navaran, but the unique fourteenth princess, the real princess of Valan.

She will never bow to difficulties and setbacks, and will never put on a princess stand and let her subordinates open the way for her. No matter where she goes, she will always lead the way, never afraid of failure and ridicule.

She didn't see them as guards, but as people.

She needs people to defend with her life.

When he was still training in the Valan Palace and listening to the teachings of the chief of the guard every day, Yang Hujiao once remembered such a sentence. If you want to survive, the royal family will protect your people with your life, and if you want to prosper, your people will pave the way for the king with your life.

Your Royal Highness Princess, you have been rushing ahead of us for a long time, and it is time for me to be the vanguard for you. Otherwise, if you return to China as the king in the future, we who are attendants will not have any injuries on our bodies, so how can we be embarrassed to say that we have accompanied you for four thousand miles.

Thinking so, Yang Hu rushed in front of her, holding this ordinary hanging knife, hoarse, his eyes were cracking, and he was indomitable, like a tiger descending from the mountain, like a god descending into the world.

Dugu Qingping said coldly: "I don't measure myself, I don't measure myself." ”

Yang Hujiao's steps suddenly stopped, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to move half an inch anymore. There was only three steps left between him and Dugu Qingping, but no matter how he roared and charged, it was difficult to shorten the distance.

"Do you know why I said that you don't measure yourself? The gap between me and you is the gap between the realm. Dugu Qingping said contemptuously, "All the people under the second grade are mortals, have you Valan people heard of it? I really don't care about your little effort. ”

He flipped up his palm, flicked his fingers in the air, and an invisible energy was knocked on Yang Hujiao's blade, and in an instant, cracks were dense.

"See, I can destroy your weapon, but you can't move. ”

The feeling of dominating people made Dugu Qingping very comfortable, and he couldn't help laughing when he looked at Yang Hujiao, who was stopped in place and couldn't move.

"Bastard!"

Duan Taoli was obviously extremely angry, and suddenly threw the dagger in his hand. The chains clicked, and the dagger broke through the wind and flew straight towards Dugu Qingping.

Dugu Qingping's eyes showed a hint of appreciation. He took half a step back, raised his left hand and slashed in the air, and several cyan qi appeared in mid-air, gathering together like a swimming snake, invading and catching the dagger thrown by Duan Taoli.

Realizing that the situation was not good, Duan Taoli grabbed the end of the chain. But he didn't expect Dugu Qingping to directly hold the dagger with two fingers and raise it back, Duan Taoli only felt a huge force coming from the chain, and his body was dragged straight forward for more than a foot, and he fell in front of Dugu Qingping.

Dugu Qingping smiled fiercely: "The Valan people are really fools. ”

Duan Taoli held the ground and wanted to straighten up, but as soon as he lifted his back, he was pressed back to the ground by a force of gravity, panting again and again.

Effortlessly controlled the two, Dugu Qingping was not in a hurry to kill him, after all, he still wanted to play with this Princess Valan.

So he turned to the hall of the Great Majesty and shouted, "Those who are hiding inside, it is better to come out quickly, otherwise, you will know your fate." ”

He pretended to clean his nails needlessly, and said quietly: "The entire Jiuda Temple can't escape from the palm of my hand. If you are a secular Han, I can really let you live. No kidding. ”

Shakyamuni Buddha's treasure is solemn, under the Danqi, everyone looks at each other, not knowing what to do. An Qing was already paralyzed in An Guangmao's arms, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

The atmosphere was frighteningly cold.

An Guangmao patted An Qing in his arms: "Qing'er, wake up." ”

An Qing sobbed, "I didn't fall asleep......"

An Guangmao smiled lightly, pulled her out of his arms, and glanced at the entrance to the tunnel below the Danqi.

"It's definitely not okay if no one goes out, and I don't know if he remembers how many of us we're there, but we have to go out a few, and staying here is not the way to go. An Guangmao said unshockedly, "He once destroyed the saber on my waist, and he must remember me, so I must go." ”

The tears on An Qing's face did not dry up, and she said in a panic: "Dad, what are you going to do?"

An Guangmao closed her mouth and pointed to the tunnel below the Danqi.

An Qing's eyes widened.

An Guangmao turned his head, looked at the few young catchers who were shrinking here with him, and said softly: "I definitely have to protect my daughter, if you don't want to go out, you will definitely not be able to deceive the eunuch." If that's the case, then I'll have to fight with him and get out of the tunnel. The terrain is complicated at this time, and there are not many people on the other side, so if you hide, you should be able to hold out for a long time. ”

An Qing was surprised: "Dad......"

An Guangmao covered An Qing's mouth, looked at the catchers, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The young people looked at each other and chattered, but they couldn't say why.

An Guangmao smiled: "It's okay, you are still young, you have parents at home, and it is natural to spare your life." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a young man with a young face gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, I won't see the light of day when I hide, and I don't know when I will be able to reunite with my family!

Another person suddenly replied, "The reason why I should be a quick catcher is because I yearn for someone like Antihah." The case in Qingdi Township has come to light, and we admire Antioch so much that he has thrown himself to the ground, and this time he has the opportunity to fight side by side, which is simply a blessing for three lives, how can he say that he regrets his life!"

Antihath should be a model for my generation, anyway, it is just a cheap life, sacrifice for the elimination of evil in the rivers and lakes, and die as he deserves, at any cost!"

To An Guangmao's surprise, the young people in this circle were already determined to die and were willing to walk out of this hiding place with him.

An Guangmao was pleased: "It's so good. ”

An Qing frowned, struggling incessantly, trying to break free from An Guangmao's shackles. An Guangmao took a deep look at her and said with a smile: "You look more and more like your mother." ”

"In the future, give her decoction and medicine, remember to stare at her and eat the ginger slices. She is always bitter and will secretly spit it out. ”

After saying it lightly, An Guangmao slapped An Qing hard behind and took her off the tunnel. Suddenly falling from a height of several feet, a cloud of dust and mist burrowed into An Qing's throat, and she coughed violently.

Without looking at An Qing's condition, An Guangmao stood up directly from behind the merit box, his starry eyes shining.

He resolutely raised his voice and said: "An Guangmao is here, dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

Although there is no knife in my hand, how can I extinguish my ambition to guard Shenzhou for 19 years!

Behind him, the young catchers also walked out one after another. All of them looked resolute, and they had been given the heart of death.

Dugu Qingping was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Very good, very good." ”

Since they are all Han Chinese, he doesn't want to be bloody, so Quan Zi explained that he was cleaning up the rebels of Jiuda Temple, and after this group of people escaped death, he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Since the imperial court dared to send him, he had the confidence to completely break up the Jiuda Temple with a slap, and he couldn't turn it over. But a few flat-headed people's mouths, are you still afraid that the lion's big mouth can't be stopped?

Dugu Qingping was thinking about how to send these people who had strayed into Jiuda Temple away, but there was a sudden pain in his ankle. When I looked down, it was the thief-hearted Yang Hujiao, who was stubbornly resisting his aura, crawling over inch by inch, stretching out his bloodstained hand, and grabbing him fiercely.

Dugu Qingping frowned tightly.

"I hate it when a living person gets blood on me!"

As soon as his mind moved, a burst of vitality burst out from his fingertips, and Yang Hujiao's wrist was cut off in an instant, revealing the white bones in the flesh and blood.

Dugu Qingping endured the nausea in his heart, and threw out the hand that had been removed from the master, and his expression was slightly better.

Duan Taoli exclaimed in surprise, took two steps back, and was miserable.

Losing a hand in an instant, Yang Hujiao supported the ground with the still intact hand like a normal person, stood up, and straightened his back.

Dugu Qingping cursed: "You Varan's dog!"

Yang Hu raised his left hand, holding tightly a dagger pulled from the chest of the corpse on the ground. The fine iron dagger shone with cold light, and a string of scarlet blood rolled on it.

There was only half a foot between him and Dugu Qingping.

Dugu Qingping's expression suddenly turned hideous, gathered a few strengths, wrapped around Yang Hu's left hand holding the knife, and said viciously: "Look at me taking off your hand!"

The strength was like a green snake, and in an instant, Yang Hu's hand was tightly wrapped. Dugu Qingping suddenly clenched his fist with his hand, pulled back, and those cyan qi also flew behind him suddenly, dragging Yang Hu forward.

If the master's strength is not deliberately softened, it will inevitably be like pouring chili water on a wound, and ordinary people will be injured by it as long as they touch it, and the pain is unbearable. As long as Yang Hujiao lets go slightly, the only remaining left hand will also be unloaded by Dugu Qingping.

Unexpectedly, Yang Hujiao not only did not let go, but pounced on Dugu Qingping. Seven or eight bloody holes appeared on the back of his hand, and the hilt of the knife was stained with blood and turned scarlet.

Yang Hugao roared.

Dugu Qingping's eyes finally showed a panicked look, it was too late to retreat, only half a foot, and the dagger in Yang Hujiao's hand was immediately sent into Dugu Qingping's lower abdomen.

A knife in the body is really nothing to the body of a second-grade master, but the sense of humiliation brought to the soul makes Dugu Qingping unable to ignore it.

Dugu Qingping said fiercely: "What the hell do you dare to rush, you give Lao Tzu to die!"

As soon as his mind moved, the ten thousand implicated qi filaments suddenly exploded, and Yang Hujiao's left hand was broken from his wrist, and blood burst out all over his body, and he had already become a bloody man.

Duan Taoli stood behind in a daze, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Yang Hujiao exhaled a breath of turbidity. He was bleeding from all his orifices, and his facial features were already unrecognizable, but he still laughed. That smile looked inexplicable, and it was terrifying.

"In my life, I was born in Valan, I haven't read anything, and I have followed the princess for four thousand miles, which is not a loss. It's just ...... all the time Listening to the princess, it's too cowardly. They are all men with handles, how can they listen to the command of a girl!"

It was clear that he was seriously injured, and it was difficult to say whether he could survive or not, but Yang Hujiao's voice was still so clear and crisp, as if the blood on his whole body was not from him.

Dugu Qingping in front of him was also stunned, his facial features were distorted, unbelievable.

"But I believe in the princess, respect the princess, in my heart, the princess is the king of Valan!" Yang Hu roared, "Hiding behind the princess for so many years, if my mother is still cowardly, then she is not a man!"

Seeing the anger flashing in Dugu Qingping's eyes, Yang Hujiao laughed even more, and scolded: "You dead eunuch! It doesn't matter if you want to kill me or scold me, you are not allowed to say that we Valans are all fools! If you say that, won't the princess also become a fool? Princess, she is not a fool, I am dead today, and I have to teach you how to speak as a dead eunuch!"

Dugu Qingping trembled, and said angrily: "Shut up!!"

He suddenly reached out and was about to dig into Yang Hu's heart.

No matter how big your life is, no matter how much blood you have, and your heart is gouged out, I'll see if you can still live!

Seeing that Dugu Qingping's hand was about to touch his chest, Yang Hu, whose arms were broken, suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and actually opened his mouth to bite Dugu Qingping's shoulder and neck.

Dugu Qingping's iron hand suddenly protruded from Yang Hu's back.

A big hole was broken in the blood-stained cloth, and in Dugu Qingping's hand, a mass of red flesh was struggling and beating.

"Hey...... Hey hey ......"

Obviously, his heart has been pulled out, and he is still laughing! Isn't this guy a monster! Dugu Qingping's eyes flashed with anger and fear, and pain suddenly came from his neck.

Tearing off a piece of Dugu Qingping's flesh and skin, Yang Hujiao took a deep breath as if he wanted to say something important, grinding his teeth and sucking blood.

"Princess, I actually ......"

He muttered six words, and then abruptly stopped.

The tiger-like man who was clinging to Dugu Qingping's body finally stopped breathing.

Dugu Qingping had a cold face, grabbed Yang Hujiao's hair, threw him to the ground, raised his foot and kicked it suddenly. This kick used the full strength of the second-grade master, and Yang Hujiao's body immediately scattered and exploded, the plasma shattered, and only a blurred flesh and blood that could barely distinguish the human form was left under Dugu Qingping's feet.

Duan Taocarp's two lines of tears have been beaded into a line.

Dugu Qingping's eyes were full of anger, and his voice was like a demon.

"I changed my mind. Those who are here today, whether they are Varan or Song, don't think about leaving......" He raised his blood-stained hands and tightened them slowly but very hard.

I don't know how many innocent people have been killed, people who should not have died, and people who betrayed the royal court. Dugu Qingping has always used these hands to work hard for the Great Song Dynasty. Today, the pale ten fingers are skinny.

The blood staining of his palms is acceptable, after all, it is still a heavenly body, but he really hates it, hates it too much, hates it, hates it too much, and makes this red python robe, which symbolizes honor and power, also stained with blood. The color of red on top of red seemed to mock him - even if the python robe was added, it was still inevitable to kill the sin.

Once the python robe is stained with blood, Dugu Qingping is bound to be turned upside down before he can stop.

He said hoarsely.

"You ...... All damn it!!"