Chapter 310: Hunt and Kill
Mu Wanqing stood on his horse and looked coldly at the more than twenty Turkic warriors who were chasing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A Turkic warrior at the head came out and said, "Below is the chief of the guard of the Jili Khan, and Your Excellency can call me the Flying Eagle." The Khan admires your bravery very much, and is willing to give you a chance, as long as you are willing to serve the Khan, the Khan will treat you as a guest, and the glory and glory will be endless!"
Wang Jing wrapped his hands around Mu Wanqing's waist, did not let go, and said with a smile: "You are a Turkic, and you also know the language of my Central Plains Han people?"
Feiying replied: "The Khan admires the culture of the Central Plains, and Yan Shuai often goes to the Central Plains, and he uses us as the Khan's guards, and he also knows a little about it. ”
Wang Jing said lightly: "You are too modest, your Chinese is very fluent, and the language level of my Central Plains people is almost the same."
Flying Eagle smiled: "Your Excellency has won the prize! I wonder if Your Excellency is willing to agree to the Khan's solicitation?"
Wang Jing smiled and said: "If I serve the Khan, I don't know what position the Khan can give me? How does it compare to Bi Xuan and Zhao Deyan?"
Feiying replied: "With Your Excellency's bravery, at least it is at the level of Yan Shuai! As for Lord Bi Xuan, he is the pride of our Turks, Your Excellency is not a Turk, even if the Khan gives you the same position as Lord Bi Xuan, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public." ”
Wang Jing smiled and said: "Judging from the situation just now, if it weren't for your intervention, Bi Xuan would have died at my hands." According to what you said, if I surrender, I will have to be subservient to Bi Xuan, do you think I will be convinced?"
Feiying said: "It's better than your Excellency losing your life here!"
Wang Jing smiled: "So, if I don't agree, I won't have my life to leave?"
The Flying Eagle replied: "Speaking of which, I also admire Your Excellency! But the Khan has an order, if you don't agree, you will be killed!"
Wang Jing said lightly: "I need to think about it for a while!"
Feiying said: "Okay! I'll give Your Excellency a stick of incense!"
Wang Jing pretended to be thinking, but he was secretly using the Jiuyang Divine Skill to heal his wounds, and he was pulling back and forth with the flying eagle just now to delay time.
These more than 20 Turkic warriors, the Flying Eagle led by them is in the late congenital realm, which is the same as Mu Wanqing's realm, and two are in the early congenital realm, and the others are all masters at the peak of the day after tomorrow. I have to say that the aura of the weather in the Datang plane is so strong, and the masters are endless, with the age and qualifications of these guards, it is really a blessing to be able to reach this martial arts realm.
Although Mu Wanqing's combat power is above the Flying Eagle, if more than 20 people rush up, Mu Wanqing will not be able to get any benefits for the time being, so Wang Jing must delay the time, so that he has the power to kill the Flying Eagle in one fell swoop, and the rest of the people are too far behind, so they can be calmly cleaned up by Mu Wanqing.
Mu Wanqing is also a smart person in Bingxue, of course Wang Jing can't serve the Turks, and since he is with the other party at this moment, he obviously has other plans.
Of course, Mu Wanqing knew the healing effect of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and when Wang Jing recovered a little, he secretly prepared and cooperated with Wang Jing to kill the flying eagle first, and then clean up the remaining miscellaneous fish.
After a stick of incense, Feiying asked, "How did Your Excellency think about it?"
Wang Jing smiled: "Of course it is... Do it!"
Before Wang Jing's words were finished, Mu Wanqing raised her sleeves, and as soon as she put down the sleeve arrows, more than a dozen sleeve arrows shot at the flying eagle in an instant.
Flying Eagle scolded: "Despicable!"
However, the flying eagle has already taken precautions, Wang Jing, a master like this, no matter how seriously injured, he has to be careful, only to see the flying eagle pull out the scimitar, wielding it impermeable, "hyperactive" more than a dozen sounds, Mu Wanqing's sleeve arrows were shot down by the flying eagle one by one.
Before the flying eagle had time to be happy, a sword qi rushed towards the door in front of him, it was Wang Jing's "Shaoze Sword", this sword was relatively less expensive, but there was no suspense in dealing with the flying eagle.
After Wang Jing sent out a "Shaoze Sword", his face became even paler.
The flying eagle just defended against Mu Wanqing's sleeve arrow at the moment, which belonged to the old situation of using moves, seeing that Wang Jing's sword qi was attacking, it was too late to dodge, but the flying eagle was not a person who was waiting to be killed, and immediately raised his scimitar and blocked it in front of him.
With a "bang", Wang Jing's "Shaoze Sword" sword qi hit the flying eagle's scimitar.
The sword qi directly pierced through the Flying Eagle's scimitar, hitting the Flying Eagle's forehead.
Feiying had an expression of disbelief, his scimitar was made of fine iron, and it was so hard that it couldn't even stop Wang Jing's sword qi.
The flying eagle was hit by Wang Jing's sword qi on his forehead, and a big blood hole appeared, and then his body shook, fell off his horse, and died.
From Mu Wanqing sending a sleeve arrow to attack the flying eagle, to the flying eagle drawing a knife to shoot down the hidden arrow, and then to Wang Jing sending out the "Shaoze Sword" to kill the flying eagle, all this was only a moment's work, and when the remaining Turkic warriors reacted, the flying eagle was already dead.
A group of Turkic warriors were furious, each drew his scimitar, and rushed towards Wang Jing and Mu Wanqing as soon as they urged their horses.
Mu Wanqing raised his hand again, and several sleeve arrows were released, shooting at the Turkic warriors.
Mu Wanqing was already in the late congenital stage at this time, what kind of skill and strength he had, it was not something that these Turkic warriors could resist.
The first two early congenital Turkic warriors each held a scimitar to block, only to feel a huge force coming, the two of them were numb wrists, fortunately, the two were good at riding, the body leaned back, and adjusted the posture with the horse, otherwise, this blow, the two would be thrown off by the horse, because the horse was running fast, but the two were hit by a huge force, the speed was delayed, and they could not keep up with the speed of the horse.
These two people were blocked, but the rest of the Turkic warriors didn't have such good luck, Mu Wanqing's sleeve arrows were fast and ruthless, and they couldn't be prevented by these masters at the peak of the day after tomorrow.
"Snort" a few times, and immediately six people were killed by arrows and fell to the ground.
The two early innate Turkic warriors did not stop, their bodies leaned back and sat up straight, and their scimitars slashed at Mu Wanqing.
Wang Jing smiled and said, "Sister Wan, you go and kill them, I'll ride a horse!"
Although Wang Jing was seriously injured, he released a "Shaoze Sword" just now, and he couldn't use internal force for the time being, but his physical fitness was good, so he didn't need internal force, but it was okay to escape on horseback.
Mu Wanqing said: "Lang Jun be careful!"
After Mu Wanqing finished speaking, the jade foot was a little on the stirrup, and he leaped up, and he had already drawn his sword out of the sheath in mid-air, brushed the two swords, and stabbed the two early innate Turkic warriors who came first.
The two Turkic warriors in the lead each raised their swords to block, and the sound of swords striking each other came with two "Zheng Zheng" sounds.
"What a strong force", the two Turkic warriors in the first place said in their hearts.
The two of them were shocked by Mu Wanqing's blow, and their wrists were slightly numb, this is the effect of crushing with skill, the difference between two realms is too big.
Mu Wanqing continued to castrate, and the jade foot stepped on the head of one of the warriors' horses, and the scabbard of the sword was thrown at the Turkic warrior, with great speed, and struck the Turkic warrior in the chest. (To be continued.) )