Canghu asked again: "Is the 'Snake Emperor Gonggong' really the king of Hades?"

Wan Lian smiled: "How can she be the king of Hades? But her martial arts are extremely high, and no one knows how powerful she is." Those remnants of the Zheng clan have lived with our Qing tribe for hundreds of years, and she has recently appeared. She seems to have a great connection with the Eye of the Beast, and my father suspected that she was in collusion with the demon, so he drove her away from the Clan. ”

Canghu secretly thought: "In such a situation, you can't act rashly, so as not to suffer the enemy on your back, but we have a far-reaching hatred with the Qing clan and can't resolve it, even if I really want this female barbarian, there will be hidden worries in the future." He had made up his mind, persuaded a few more glasses of wine, and arched his hand: "Thank you girl for your guidance, I was going to leave the girl here for the night, but I am afraid that Guo Jiansheng will be responsible, and I also ask the girl to return and express our respect for the Sword Saint." ”

Wan Lian threw a wink and said: "I gave my body to you, but it doesn't matter, I am an out-and-out virgin, and the most powerful woman of the Qing clan on the expedition, I have taken a fancy to you, whether you agree or not, you can give a word." ”

Canghu's heart fluttered, but he immediately held back his momentum, shook his head and said: "Don't Guo Jiansheng nod, dare to come nonsense?" If the girl really has this intention, please ask the Sword Saint first. ”

Wan Lian sighed: "Coward, that's it, that's it, the heroes of the Qing clan, are there still few? It's my fellow brother, and there are many people who fall in love with me, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop." ”

The fox saluted solemnly, and Wan Lian led the Assassins away.

Seeing that he had really let the assassin go, he reprimanded: "This woman is stepping on her daughter, and she is a strange thing to live in, how can you let her go?

Canghu smiled: "I'm lost, and I'm not confused." Don't worry, let her go now, and I'll catch her tomorrow morning. Immediately ordered Yang Baifu to stay in the army, ordered 2,000 elite soldiers, holding the "snake cutting knife", and took advantage of the darkness to march out of the village for a while.

He didn't forget the previous "Xuanyuan beheading", specially beckoned him to his side, and asked, "Old man, do you know where we are going?"

The old man was not a bystander, he was pretending to be a man, and he smiled and said: "That assassin has another party, and the camp tent is not known somewhere in this desert. ”

Canghu nodded and smiled, and said, "The old man is really extraordinary. There was no toxin in the wine he respected, but it made Wan Lian inadvertently exude true qi, which could be sensed by Canghu's killing sword technique.

So through the mountains and forests, closely following the clues, about two hours, the world is dark, frozen to the bone, in a valley of grass, see thousands of tents lined up, the flag fluttering, silent, occasionally hear the footsteps lightly, the blade breaking the wind, when someone is patrolling.

All the soldiers were so impressed that they threw themselves to the ground: "If it weren't for the general's divine calculation, how would we know that the enemy was so close to us? If it suddenly strikes, it is really not easy to deal with." ”

Canghu ordered a quick attack, all the soldiers hurriedly marched, quickly approached, when the enemy sentry found out, it was too late, everyone rushed in like a raging wave, most of the enemy was still asleep, unable to react, already in a different place.

Canghu led a team, charged with him, and went straight to the weakest point of the enemy camp, his perception was keen, his breath was subtle, really like an eagle overlooking the battlefield, everything was small, all at a glance, where the enemy had a slight momentum, he immediately led the crowd to extinguish, and the enemy had no room to counterattack. The enemies of the Qing tribe couldn't resist it, and some people didn't have time to get dressed, so they rushed out of the camp and left, and were caught up by the fox and killed all of them.

Chasing and killing all the way, shouting fiercely not far away, so he rushed to the outside of a big tent, only to hear Na Wanlian shouting angrily: "You dog thief! You dare to lie to me!"

Canghu smiled: "Why didn't the girl lie to me? Guo Jiansheng is far away in the sky, and has a lot of relations with Daguanguo, how can he help the Qing clan?"

Wan Lian took a sword on the left and a sword on the right, killing the soldiers at the end of the day, and the momentum was unstoppable. She rushed straight at the blue fox, and when she saw Pan Xuan blocking in front of her, she scolded angrily, and two black flames turned in a circle and slashed down.

Canghu had the heart to test the old man's true kung fu, and did not interfere, coiling and dancing the big knife, through the tight gap, stabbed straight to the door of Wan Lian's face, Wan Lian exclaimed, jumped back, but Pan Xuan raised the big knife, and cut down again, Wan Lian's horizontal sword stopped, and went up.

The two of you come and go, fight each other closely, have a heart to conceal, suppress the internal force, only use the most fancy, the most dazzling moves, make a big knife like a dragon and lion dance, dizzying, although he has many tricks, although the routines are complicated, but it is extremely strict, even if Wan Lian uses Guo Xuanao's superior swordsmanship, he still can't help him.

Canghu thought to himself: "This Xuanyuan beheading is by no means simple, if the internal force is deeper and more abundant, it is enough to keep pace with Yang Baifu, it turns out that there have always been such characters in our army." Yes, he was transferred by Uncle Wu Qi and has been hiding it all the time, is it his uncle's eyes and ears?"

Seeing that the two of them were fighting more and more anxiously, and soon they were about to divide the victory and defeat, suddenly, another Qing warrior shouted: "Bastard in the pass!

He shouted without stopping, a sword was close at hand, Canghu saw that this person was not as strong as the rest of the Qing people, similar to his own size, but the internal force on this sword was strong, uncertain, and his attainments were not trivial, much stronger than Wan Lian.

Canghu was overjoyed: "This is a decent opponent!" Pulling out the black snake sword, a move of the elephant trunk snake body skill, the internal force was entangled, and the sword of Wan Lian was blocked with a twist. Then a sword was as fast as thunder, and slashed at the warrior's chest. The warrior shouted violently and attacked with a more ferocious sword move, and the fox dodged away, knowing that this Qing tribe was also Guo Xuanao's disciple.

Although this person's martial arts are high, he is still not as good as the green slash, the body of the fox rotates like a spinning top, and the sword qi is distributed around, like a snake flying locust, reaching for the opponent. The man hurriedly counterattacked with the black fire of "burning inside", but was forced to retreat by the demonic sound qi wall of the blue fox.

After twenty moves, Canghu grabbed it in one step, pointed the sword at the enemy's shoulder, and took advantage of the enemy's change of moves, he took the lead in changing, hitting the man's left foot, the man covered the wound, shouted and retreated, and suddenly the move opened and closed, penetrating the east and west, and the sword actually made the sound of a Qiang flute.

The fox "huh", secretly screamed interesting, not in a hurry to attack, the man's long sword flew up and down, the flute became more and more urgent, more and more poignant, in an instant, the surrounding soldiers, whether they were friends or enemies, all stopped listening to the song. The warrior laughed evilly, pointed at the fox, and said, "Kill him!" Then everyone turned around and faced the fox, and surrounded them like an iron wall.

Canghu smiled: "Your Excellency can use the Killing Sword Technique here, it is really good." As he spoke, his body froze, his sword trembled slightly, and a melodious and soothing piece of music like a jade flute floated away. This song is full of emotion, it is tear-jerking, reminiscent of the flying flowers and snow, customs and customs of the hometown, everyone listens to it, the blade in the hand can no longer be held, and falls to the ground one after another, as if intoxicated. Even Na Wan Lian was disturbed by it, and his heart was agitated, and he threw down his sword.

The warrior's expression was horrified, and he couldn't figure out why the song on the Canghu Sword could outperform his "turning his eyes into hatred". His movements became more violent, and when he danced the sword, he often wandered a few feet, and the sound became louder and louder, but even so, it couldn't cover up Canghu's "Disarming and Returning to the Field Song".

After fighting for a while, the fox song took advantage of the gap to enter, the warrior's Qiang flute sound was chaotic, and soon it was melted into the same tone by the fox, the warrior shouted, spurted blood from his mouth, sat cross-legged, struggled to resist, and between breaths, his face turned from blue to red, from red to black.

Canghu thought to himself: "If he continues to fight, his hard work will be wasted, then it is better to give him a good time with a sword." With a long howl, the music stopped, and the man froze on the ground, unable to stand up again.

The battle has been divided so far, Canghu ordered people to tie up all the living people of the enemy army, seeing that although Pan Xuan was on the side, he was still smiling and groaning, and he was not confused by his "disarming and returning to the field", he admired in his heart and said with a smile: "The head boss is so capable, why is he just a little guard?"

Pan Xuan laughed loudly: "I said, I only like to charge into battle, and I don't like to stay in the rear." ”

Canghu said: "The old man said it well, I'll invite you to drink when I go back." Then he walked up to the man and asked in Qing dialect, "What do you call Brother Tai?" But he is also a disciple of Guo Jiansheng?"

The man gritted his teeth and said, "My name is Ji Su, the Iron Flute Swordsman, the tenth disciple of the master's sect. It's a shame that I lost at your hands, but I can't fail to report my name, otherwise I won't die in vain?"

Canghu sighed: "I won't kill you, but I won't let you go either." "Knowing that this person's martial arts are extremely strong, and he is inseparable from ten thousand ghosts and ghosts, he was tied up with iron chains and handcuffs.

Na Wanlian scolded angrily: "Traitor, cow dung, horse urine, pig fart! You can't die well, you will be a male thief and a female prostitute in the future, and you will be beheaded all over the house! I still want to marry you in vain, and now I can't wait to cut off your head!" The tone was sad, and the resentment was not deep.

Canghu shook his head and said: "The words of the Xia Qing clan are very bad, and no matter how hard the girl scolds, I can't understand it." It's just that if the girl is noisy again, I can only strip the girl of her clothes and reward the soldiers under my command as wives. They hadn't touched a woman for half a year, and life was very difficult. ”

Wan Lian was shocked and angry, but she didn't dare to scold anymore.

The military uniforms of the Qing people are distinct, and the officials are big and small, which is clear at a glance. Canghu searched the tents of several officers' camps, found letters, ordered someone to translate, and learned that not far from this large camp, there was a town called Tamuz, and all the soldiers in this camp came from that town.

Canghu asked Na Jisu: "You and Wan Lian are both disciples of Guo Xuanao, but he is an ally of the Daguan Kingdom, what is going on?"

When Ji Su heard him mention his teacher, his expression was respectful, he didn't dare not answer, he sighed lightly, and said: "Master, many years ago, he traveled the world, passed by here, was entertained in his father's camp, accepted me and my sister as apprentices, and passed on swordsmanship. ”

Canghu asked, "Did you send you to kill me?"

Ji Su said: "It's us who are good at making claims and want to make meritorious contributions, if my father is here, how can we only have this little bit of people? If the million-strong army of the Qing clan goes to war, all of you don't want to survive!"

Canghu said: "Now that I have defeated you 20,000 with 2,000 men, don't you still know how powerful I am?"

Wan Lian shouted: "I don't accept it, you are a conspirator, you are not a hero! ”

Seeing her stubborn, coquettish and arrogant appearance, but really cute, Canghu was heartbroken, and said softly to her: "I want you to really sleep with me for one night, if you fulfill my wish, I will let you go tomorrow morning." ”

Wan Lian was actually deeply fascinated by his swordsmanship, and said: "I was captured by you, I am your slave, what do you want, I can't resist, but you said that you want to let me go, after sleeping with me, you can't regret it." ”

Canghu was overjoyed, ordered to take prisoners, set up defenses, and pulled Wanlian into a tent, Wanlian really according to the words, occupied by Canghu, like a wife serving her husband to treat Canghu, the two fell into joy, they were still enemies before, but in a blink of an eye, even the newlyweds are not as sweet as the two of them, which is also the custom of the Qing people. Canghu has not been intimate with a woman for several months, so he taught Wan Lian the things in the room, Wan Lian tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, enthusiastic and unrestrained, and studied hard, and the two never left the bed for a whole day.