And the big-headed green battalion soldier laughed hesitantly: "What is wanted above is actually the Young Heavenly King, as for his concubine, that is, he brings a belt with him, it doesn't matter if he has it, he doesn't care if he doesn't have it." Wouldn't it be better for us to come together to have a good time. ”

"You've just tried the women in the brothel, this is after the Heavenly King, how can the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom be regarded as a country, the taste after a country, have you ever tasted it?"

Hearing what the big-headed green battalion soldier said, the other twenty-nine green battalion soldiers were all very excited.

One by one, they looked at the winter queen and the winter seedlings with a lewd smile.

And after winter, Dong Xiaomiao, seeing this, was even more scared and trembled all over.

What she feared the most was finally going to happen.

The green battalion soldiers, the Hunan army, are all beasts!

But what can she do now?

Did you hit a rock wall and die?

Dong Xiaomiao looked at the stone wall and had already decided to hit and die.

"Dang!" a crisp sound sounded.

He Xuan smiled faintly: "I said, are you wrong?" I'm still here, and you dare to bully my woman, this is the way to die. Looks like your head can't be saved. ”

Then, He Xuan let out a long sigh: "Before the previous life, I killed many Manchu barbarians. Unexpectedly, after two lifetimes, he would start killing the Manchu barbarians again. ”

Thirty green battalion soldiers, the latter words were not very understood.

However, I understood the previous sentence.

The big-headed green battalion soldier smiled: "What, is it possible that our powerless young heavenly king, and today he is still planning to fight with our thirty green battalion soldiers? You can still kill us, hahahaha." ”

The other Green Battalion soldiers couldn't help laughing when they heard it: "It's so fun, it's really fun." What kind of young king is this, he wants to kill us. The best joke I've heard today. ”

The big-headed green battalion soldier drew out his waist knife, and walked towards He Xuan with a big red heart: "Come, Young Heavenly King, don't say that I didn't give you a chance." You will have a few tricks with the big-headed grandfather today, so that you can understand what is called a murderous knife technique. ”

Then he turned around and said to the other twenty-nine Green Battalion soldiers, "Don't make a move, let me fight this young king alone." ”

The other green battalion soldiers also coaxed: "You are a veteran of the battlefield, and you are a kid who has never been out of the deep palace." You really did it. ”

"I'll bet you three tricks to bring down the Young Heavenly King. ”

"Don't play with the young king all at once, it's up to you to catch it alive. ”

"Of course, my big head knife technique is still quite beautiful. Definitely won't kill him, just make him suffer and make him behave. The big-headed green battalion soldier smiled, holding the knife in both hands, his anger penetrated the mountains and rivers, and he slashed at He Xuan.

He Xuan's figure didn't even move, but the hand holding the sword shook slightly.

The sword stabbed to the side.

With a shuo, it came back again.

That's what it's like to use a sword!

A world that has no aftertaste of this feeling!

The sword walks lightly.

The sword goes fast!

He Xuan looked at his sword quietly, on the sword, only a wisp of blood came out of the tip of the sword, it was still not fast enough, if it was fast enough, the moment the sword was withdrawn, the blood should not be brought out.

But it's not that his sword speed is not fast enough, it's probably because he is not very familiar with this body, and, there is another point, he hasn't used a sword for a long time.

And the big-headed green battalion soldier wanted to laugh at He Xuan for daring to draw his sword in front of him, but suddenly found that he couldn't speak, he was stunned again, and found that there was a sharp pain in his throat for a while, which made him involuntarily clutch his throat, and blood came out.

Why?

How does a good throat bleed?

The big-headed green battalion soldier thought a little weakly, could it be that the young king just now took out a sword and killed himself? How could it be, his sword couldn't be so fast that he couldn't even see it.

The big-headed green battalion soldier fell to the ground weakly.

Die!

......

He Xuan looked at the other twenty-nine green battalion soldiers: "Next, it's your turn." Let's do it. ”

The other twenty-nine green battalion soldiers were directly stunned.

The big-headed green battalion soldiers, among them, can be regarded as brave.

Usually fighting, one person fights two or three is not a problem.

This man is tall and big.

On the other side, Hong Tianguifu, this person is only fifteen years old, thin and small, and his face is pale. I heard that this young heavenly king has never been out of the palace of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom since he was a child, and he is raised in the hands of a woman in the deep palace, and he has no power to restrain the chicken.

No matter how you look at it, the duel between these two people is won by the big-headed green battalion.

However, the result was that the big-headed green battalion soldiers were stabbed in seconds.

How is this possible?

"What kind of young king is this, is it still a martial arts master?" said a green battalion soldier in a low voice.

"It's possible, no matter how you say it, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom also has a huge area. If you want to invite a martial arts master, it's easy to get it. Perhaps, Hong Xiuquan will ask someone to train his son to become a martial arts master. A round-faced green battalion soldier said.

"What then?" asked the green-battalion soldier who looked honest, very unassertive.

"What to do, of course, kill him. We are all battlefield veterans, even if Guo Yunshen comes, we can hack to death. What's more, he is a teenager, only fifteen years old, even if he starts practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, he can't be our opponent. ”

"Makes sense. ”

"Then rush!"

"Let's rush together!"

The remaining twenty-nine green battalion soldiers, each holding a knife or spear, attacked He Xuan with a brush.

These green battalion soldiers are really not elite, one or two attacks, there is no formation at all, there is no formation, there is no formation, the fight is extremely scattered, and it is not the same. However, after all, they are veterans of the battlefield, and with the casual cooperation of twenty-nine people, with twenty-nine to one, they can handle most of the characters in this world, if not all of them.

He Xuan watched these green battalion soldiers attack, and his face did not change.

Move.

Sliding steps.

Dodge.

Out of the sword.

Everything goes smoothly.

It's like a good-looking character painting.

With every sword out, someone fell.

A moment later, more than a dozen Green Battalion soldiers had died.

The remaining ten or so Green Battalion soldiers all began to flee aa, and they had already found that they couldn't be defeated, so why didn't they escape? Of course, He Xuan didn't want to let these people escape, and chased them sword by sword.

However, the remaining more than ten green camps are divided into more than ten directions to escape, even if He Xuan has amazing speed, it is impossible to chase more than ten directions at the same time, coupled with the high mountains and dense forests, the opponent is better to escape.

In the end, He Xuan only chased and killed seven or eight green battalion soldiers, but was still escaped by three or four green battalion soldiers.

He Xuan looked at his Heavenly King Sword, although there was a drop of blood on the sword, there was no trace of cracking, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"