One Wave Rush, go!
When the tiger is gone, the monkey is king. Waiting for Li Yongfang's retainers to be driven away by Ba Tu and the Mongolians, the transport team of more than three hundred people immediately became majestic. Everyone in the team felt that they were really f * cking lucky today. They didn't meet anyone who could fight, and all they met were weaklings.
More than three hundred peasants rushed forward, whether it was their morale or their numbers, they completely crushed the more than one hundred soldiers of Fushun Pass. When the soldiers saw that the situation was not good, they immediately threw away their weapons, turned around and ran. They only hated their parents for not giving them two more legs, they ran as fast as the wind, as if they were flying.
Encountering this situation, Li Yongfang, who was on the wall, also had no choice. He roared angrily, but he couldn't stop the situation from collapsing, he could only ignore the soldiers running back from outside the wall shouting for help, instead, he sternly ordered: "Guard the pass, no one is allowed to go out to help. As long as we can defend, we will win. "
The soldiers ran back to the wall, but there was no way to go, they could only run along the wall to the sides. The transport team behind them caught up, but they didn't get too close, they just happily waved the wooden spears in their hands outside the wall. In fact, they didn't kill a single person, but they were happy as if they had won a great battle. In the past, it was only the government that bullied them, today was the first time the government was chased by them with nowhere to run.
"Know when to stop, know when to stop." The transport team rushed far away, Zhou Qingfeng almost couldn't see their figures clearly. He was really worried that the situation would suddenly collapse, he begged He Zhuo to stop playing, to quickly get down to business, it was more important to transport the weapons and armors away. "My senior brother? Senior brother, sit on the paper crane and fly around in the sky, keep an eye on the battlefield to see if there are any other situations. Hey, senior brother, what happened to you? "
If Yang Jian used his full strength, he could ride on the paper crane and fly in the sky for about five to six minutes. But after flying, he would have no spiritual power, and flying in the sky was not high, it was easy to be shot by the arrows on the ground, so he would not fly unless it was necessary. Currently, there was not much threat on the battlefield. Their paper cranes flying into the sky could also effectively boost their morale. It should be good to fly for a while.
But when Zhou Qingfeng went to look for Yang Jian, he suddenly saw Yang Jian running out of the forest, his head covered in dirt and his face covered in dirt. He shouted miserably, "Junior Martial Brother, run! The evil girl of the Yuan family is here again. She even brought a helper with her. I really can't beat her. "
Yang Jian's hair was disheveled and his clothes were tattered. The peach wood sword in his hand was broken in half. When he escaped, his head was covered in soot, as if he had been blown up by something. Zhou Qingfeng was in a daze while He Zhuo turned his horse around with a cold expression. She casually whipped the horsewhip in her hand, and with a snap, it became more than three meters long, dancing in the air like a spirit snake.
Zhou Qingfeng subconsciously hid behind He Zhuo and tilted his head to look at the forest. He saw the black-clothed woman who had wanted his life before coming out. She held the sword in one hand and moved forward step by step. Her incomparably cold face stared at Zhou Qingfeng as she silently approached. He Zhuo gently squeezed the horse's abdomen. Several maids beside her either drew their bows and arrows or unsheathed their swords, slowly protecting their mistress's flanks.
Zhou Qingfeng hid behind and saw that Yang Jian was also hiding behind. He immediately shouted, "Senior Martial Brother, can't you fight like a man? As for being a good-for-nothing like me? A man hiding behind a woman, don't you feel ashamed? "
This ridicule made Yang Jian feel wronged. "Junior Martial Brother, you don't know, this evil girl of the Yuan family is famous for her ruthlessness. Master can only suppress her when he is at his peak. I, your Senior Martial Brother, am really not her opponent. Moreover, she didn't come alone today. There's another woman hiding in the dark to help her. "
"There's another one?" Zhou Qingfeng finally felt that things were a little troublesome. This beautiful girl in black was already powerful enough. How could he survive if there was another one?
Yang Jian nodded and raised his peach wood sword. He sighed. "Do you see my sword? The other woman looks like a ghost. She's even more vicious than a ghost. She only used a gun, and my sword was blasted into such a state in the first exchange of blows. Before I could raise my golden shield to protect myself, she threw a black thing at me. That thing can even explode. My face took a direct hit, and I almost lost my life. "
Looking at Yang Jian's miserable state, Zhou Qingfeng felt a lingering fear in his heart.
The newcomers were naturally Yuan Qingying and Ye Na, who were quietly approaching. He Zhuo, who was fighting, stared at Yuan Qingying leisurely. She rode on her horse and said to her maidservants, "You guys protect Little Rascal. Let me deal with this little girl." She then shouted to Yang Jian, "The trash who escaped back, you deal with the other one hiding in the forest. At least hold her back and don't let her cause trouble."
Finally, He Zhuo said to Zhou Qingfeng, "Little Rascal, is this the girl who scared you half to death? She's quite good-looking. I'll capture her and let you marry her, okay? "
"Okay!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted from behind, agreeing very happily.
Looking at Zhou Qingfeng, who was hiding behind He Zhuo, Yuan Qingying did not say anything. She tapped her feet lightly and moved her body. Her blade flicked and sent out several sword lights. She attacked several times, some fast and some slow, and then exploded at the same time. She used her ultimate move and said coldly, "Little mutt, I've really underestimated you. I knew you should have some ability, but I didn't know you were really capable.
In just a few days, you've surrendered to the alien race and betrayed me, Daming. Now you've even trained an elite army to attack my Liaodong border. If I let you gain the upper hand, you'll turn the world upside down. No matter what, I won't let you escape again today. "
Before seeing the transport team organized by Zhou Qingfeng, the first place on Yuan Qingying's kill list was Gu Yuanwei. But from now on, she had put Zhou Qingfeng at the top of her list. She had to kill this guy from the later generations, or there would be endless troubles in the future.
However, He Zhuo was standing in front of Zhou Qingfeng. The horsewhip in Ye He's hand formed an inescapable net and casually scattered Yuan Qingying's sword lights. She even had the time to chuckle and say, "Little Rascal, did you let this girl down? She hates you very much in her heart. I told you it was better for you to come with me. There's no way for you to live if you stay in the Ming Kingdom. "
The sword lights and the whip shadows were constantly intertwining, attacking and defending. Yang Jian also braced himself and went to the woods to resist another attacker. Zhou Qingfeng was protected by He Zhuo's maid. He shouted at Yuan Qingying, "Hey, don't talk nonsense. When did I surrender to the alien race? I'm fighting on the front line to protect China. What do you know?
Also, what did you just call me? Little Mutt? You little girl, you're really tired of living. After you're captured, I'll tear off your skirt and spank your butt. "Zhou Qingfeng was really furious. He suddenly released a 'Thunder Strike Technique'. This' Thunder Strike Technique 'was fast and came without any warning. It was the best way to use it to trick people.
However, this confident blow had no effect. It was obvious that it had hit, but Yuan Qingying moved like a shadow and continued to fight with He Zhuo unscathed. After the two women started fighting, they became more and more ruthless, and the range of their attacks kept expanding. The sword lights and the whip shadows whistled and roared. The ground was filled with ravines and the trees were broken, forcing Zhou Qingfeng to retreat.
The two sides fought for more than ten rounds, and they were both extremely surprised. Seeing that there was no one around Zhou Qingfeng to defend, Yuan Qingying was confident that she would be able to kill Zhou Qingfeng easily this time. However, the alien race woman beside the little mutt was especially difficult to deal with. Not only was her cultivation level extremely high, but the horsewhip in her hand was also not ordinary. It was a top-grade magic item like her own sword.
Meanwhile, He Zhuo was also really angry. After continuously raising her evaluation of Zhou Qingfeng, she had already made up her mind to bring this little rascal back to her Yehe Tribe. Yuan Qingying's appearance was a chance for her to show her strength. Who knew that Yuan Qingying was so young, but her moves and cultivation level were extraordinary. Especially the Red Lotus Hellfire hidden in her sword light, which was very insidious. If one was not careful, they would be unlucky.
After more than ten rounds, the two women stopped for a while and looked at each other again with tacit understanding. They silently listed each other as the most difficult opponents they had ever met.
Yuan Qingying saw that He Zhuo was graceful and elegant; He Zhuo saw that Yuan Qingying was cold and beautiful.
Yuan Qingying saw that He Zhuo had an extraordinary aura, so he must be of a high status; He Zhuo saw that Yuan Qingying was proud and aloof, so she must be from a powerful family.
Yuan Qingying saw that He Zhuo's whip was ruthless and didn't leave any leeway, so it was not an ordinary show; He Zhuo saw that Yuan Qingying's sword light was sharp and ruthless, so it was not an ordinary one. Both women felt that it was extremely rare for a woman to reach the other's level of achievement, even if it wasn't unique. Without a lot of hard work, it was impossible to reach this level of cultivation.
Yuan Qingying thought to herself that she had a blood feud and had to work hard to get to where she was today. But this foreign woman was born of a noble family, everything should be smooth sailing, so how did she train to be so ruthless?
He Zhuo thought to himself that he had to bear countless oppressions when he was young and had to fight against fate to get to where he was now. And this girl was born of a noble family, so naturally she would live a luxurious life. How did she become so insidious?
The two women kept thinking about it in their hearts. He Zhuo suddenly smiled and asked, "What is this little sister's name?"
"Yuan Qingying. What about you, sister? "Yuan Qingying replied coldly.
"He Zhuo, Yehe Tribe."
"I don't care which tribe you are from, must you protect this little mutt?"
"Hahaha … The nickname you gave this kid is really interesting. Why do you call this Little Slippery a mutt? "
"Every time he meets me, he is like a stray dog, isn't he a mutt? Why do you call him Little Slippery? "
"He is very thick-skinned, crafty, and good at scheming. I call him Little Slippery. "
"He Zhuo sister's style is extraordinary, I haven't seen many women with your temperament in the capital. If there is a chance, I really want to be friends. But now, don't we have to decide who will be the one to deal with that little dog? "
"Little Sister Qingying can still meet a few sisters in the Central Plains who are not inferior to men. But I, your sister, have lived in Liaodong in the north for so many years, but I can't even see someone as beautiful as you, I've really wasted my life. As for this Little Slippery, if he is of no use, I will naturally give him to you to kill. But he is related to the survival of my Yehe Tribe, so I have to protect him. "
Zhou Qingfeng was at the back. Seeing that the two women were not fighting and were actually chatting, he couldn't help but shout angrily, "Hey … Why are you guys not fighting? You actually have the mood to discuss who will deal with me? Do you want me to make a pot of tea for you to chat slowly? I'm not a f * cking plaything for you to push around and send around.
Also, you two don't randomly give me a nickname, I don't change my name, I will not change my surname, I am Zhou Qingfeng. What little mutt, Little Slippery, I don't recognize any of them. Hey … I'm talking, did you hear me? Continue to fight for me, make it more lively. "
Awkward silence … The two women ignored Zhou Qingfeng and continued to confront each other, making him lose face.
"You … You two really don't want to fight anymore, right?" Without a choice, Zhou Qingfeng could only find a way to step down, "Just you wait, I'll remember today's debt, I'll deal with you later. I'll go help my Senior Brother first, I heard my Senior Brother calling me, I'll be right back. "
Zhou Qingfeng rode his mule to the other side. The two women did not pay attention to him. Their attention was on each other. As for Zhou Qingfeng, he went to the forest, after running for about a hundred meters, he entered another small battlefield. The ground here was also full of potholes, trees were broken and toppled, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Yang Jian's appearance was even more miserable than before, seeing Zhou Qingfeng appear, he almost cried: "Junior Brother, I've been calling for you for a long time, you finally came to help. If you didn't come, I really wouldn't have been able to hold on. This damn ugly foreign ghost woman is too ruthless. "
Zhou Qingfeng's gaze passed Yang Jian and looked to the opposite side, only to see a tall woman holding a two-handed giant sword, staring at the two of them with a fierce and disdainful gaze. Zhou Qingfeng saw the woman and was immediately stunned, unconsciously shouting: "Damn, where did such a beautiful girl come from? Look at her figure, she's like a Valkyrie. "
Most of Ye Na's attention was on Yang Jian, but when she heard Zhou Qingfeng's words, her eyes clearly showed a trace of surprise. But the resolute and strong woman quickly exerted strength from her waist and legs, her figure quickly rushed forward, raising her giant sword high up and slashing towards Yang Jian, her mouth angrily cursing: "Go to hell!"
This fierce and ruthless attack was like a whirlwind, Zhou Qingfeng's mind was subdued, clapping his hands, he couldn't help but praise: "Oh oh … This girl is too handsome, I like her!"
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