Yun Zhu took advantage of the fat and fierce man's attention to distracted and threw himself on his back, and his opponent was seriously injured and could not get rid of him at all.

It turned out that Ye Qingxuan recovered a little just now, and used the [Breaking Finger Magic Power] to hit the wrist of this fat and fierce man, saving the life of the military general there. He was already an opponent who had exhausted oil and had no defense power as before. His wrist tendons were injured by this blow, and he could not use 30% of his original strength. At the same time, the opponent's true energy was consumed. Yun Zhu suddenly strangled his neck, and his fat face turned into a pig's liver color. His eyes were full of fierce light, but he could not even use his own martial arts. There was still Yun Zhu who could get rid of his divine power.

"Yunzhu, kill him for me-"

Ye Qingxuan shouted suddenly, cheering and encouraging Yun Zhu, who had been in battle for the first time, to kill the enemy.

This battle is bound to be won. Although Yun Zhu's move was a bit beyond his expectations, the merit and reputation of killing the demon demons of the Demon Cult is better to leave it to his own people instead of giving it to others...

Yun Zhu tightly wrapped his arm around the other person's neck, and his kinky muscles suddenly tightened. The other hand stretched forward from behind, firmly holding the other person's chin. The force between his arms suddenly burst out, and a loud shout, his right hand suddenly tilted backwards. With a "click", the head of the demon gang was pulled down by Yun Zhu...

Everything around is quiet...

In just a moment, Yunzhu was a little exhausted. Although his opponent couldn't exert much strength due to his wrist injury, Yunzhu's arms still made them purple...

He looked at his hands covered in blood and then at the head on his hands... The other party's eyes opened their anger before his death seemed to be quite unwilling. Yun Zhu was numb after exerting too much force. This feeling... It was so cool!

ah--

Yun Zhu raised the head in his hand high and screamed excitedly.

This was his first time killing someone, and it was also his first time killing an absolute master. He didn't feel any discomfort, he just felt amazingly excited, excited, or excited...

The huge head raised was scattered like rain, and the body without a head fell to the front of Yunzhu, and the blood sprayed from his neck was squirting like a fountain...

A bloody baptism made a god of killing born...

In everyone's hearts, the sound of blood gushing even higher than someone's excited shout.

This scene...

Just like Shura is alive.

Everyone's expressions were dull and they were stunned on the spot.

This kid is simply a natural fierce man. Compared with the master of the Demon Sect whose head was removed, which of the two men is considered the peerless fierce man?

After this battle, Yunzhu's reputation for "Blood-handed Hell" in the future has been established.

Mo Yeli was already helped back by everyone, and Ao Ziqing was also stunned by someone...

Everyone stared at the scene in horror and excitedly, shaking the head in his hand, Yun Zhu who was screaming at Ye Qingxuan, his excited expression seemed to have been obtained by a child who loved toys...

After looking at the headless corpse lying on the ground, Mo Yeli murmured as if he had known the other party for the first time: "Is this boy Yunzhu a natural evil star who came down to earth? As soon as he came on stage, his methods were so cruel..."

Everyone was frightened and didn't know how to answer...

As the only woman among the crowd, Chu Qian was even more scared by the tragic situation in front of her and her face was pale. She wanted to vomit but was worried about everyone's face. She had already endured it desperately. But there was still someone here who "speaks without shockingly, and never stops in death."

Ye Qingxuan sighed with great regret on the side: "I was so careless..."

Thinking of using other topics to draw everyone's attention, especially Ao Ziqing, who wanted to divert his sweetheart Chu Qian's attention away, grabbed the rare topic and asked: "What? Why are you careless?"

Ye Qingxuan yawned, shrugged his shoulders, and said seriously: "I said that boy Yunzhu was too careless... If he could use force carefully and move down little by little with force just now, this move of "guillotine" could be pulled out together with the spine... Now, this can only pull the other person's head off and fail to pull out a complete spine. It's too regretful and too lack of beauty..."

Wow--

Chu Qian, who was bent over and vomited...

The others all looked pale and stared at Ye Qingxuan fiercely.

Ye Qingxuan seemed to have no idea, and Zhan Yan smiled and said sneered: "Haha, I'm joking with everyone... You see, it's much better to vomit now, right? Otherwise, I'd endure it so hard?"

Ao Ziqing's face turned pale. He really wanted to beat this kid and just relieved himself...

The three masters of the Demon Sect who ambushed Ye Qingxuan and died two times. Ye Qingxuan was unscathed and could be said to have won a great victory, but the tragic death of the barbarian warrior Ba Song still made Ye Qingxuan heartbroken.

There were men talking and laughing along the way, but in an instant, the bodies were gone, and everyone was inevitably sad. On the contrary, the barbarian warriors were much more calm about this.

"Before we came, we had a funeral in the clan..." said a barbarian warrior named Kammazan.

The casual words of the barbarian man silent everyone.

The group of masters who came to Jingnan City this time took action twice for Ye Qingxuan. Now Mu Zhe was seriously injured and Ba Song died. It can be said that there were bad news. Moreover, the main purpose of coming was to destroy the alliance between Chong Xuanhu and Sheng Man. Now that I haven’t even seen the appearance of others, my strength has been greatly reduced, which can be said to be a disadvantage in the journey.

Ye Qingxuan was extremely grateful to these familiar warriors and felt that it was really hard to bear the other party's love.

Human beings say "great grace is not thankful", but Ye Qingxuan's previous life was a real world. Not to mention saving a life, they didn't even have many opportunities to say thank you. This time, Ye Qingxuan really didn't know how to express his feelings.

"The righteousness of your China is to be loyal to the country, and the righteousness of our barbarians is to be loyal to our friends. Even if we sacrifice our lives, we will do our best..." Mulun, who inherited the identity of Basong's leader, said with a smile. "When we were selected from the clan, we had already made up our minds to die and had the awareness of death. We can make friends like Brother Ye before we die, and die without regrets..."

Ye Qingxuan admitted that he was moved... It was definitely not because he was arranged and induced by a certain movie or a program, but because he was really moved...

"I swear that Brother Basong will never die in vain, and Brother Muzhe will never be injured in vain... I will repay the kindness of ours to me Ye Qingxuan a hundred times... You are familiar with the matter of barbarians, and your enemies are my Ye Qingxuan's enemies... I will definitely use the blood of my enemies to repay my benefactor's affection!"

The barbarian warrior Mulun was a young man under 30 years old. At this time, he received such a solemn promise from Ye Qingxuan, and was as happy as a child. He held Ye Qingxuan's hand firmly and patted Ye Qingxuan's shoulder with his left hand.

"Thank you, brother--" Mullen said solemnly.

"Maipanlai (no thanks), Polan (brother)——" Ye Qingxuan replied in a few barbarian words.

The barbarian warriors were stunned, and then they all laughed. They walked to Ye Qingxuan one by one, patted his shoulder, and shouted "Puhan (brother)"...

There were only eight barbarian warriors, but they seemed to be happier and free. In their eyes, life and death were no longer important, because they wanted to drink and chat with the newly-come "Poran (brother)".

Mulun sighed and said, if this was the grand bonfire banquet in their village, the most delicious lamb must be roasted, and the most beautiful girl in the village must come to drink with him...

Ye Qingxuan knew that in fact, each of them was sad about Basong's death, but they said that Basong died for his friends and was happy. The lost soul should be sent with laughter. Only the soul of a coward will be accompanied by the reluctance of crying... So, Ye Qingxuan did not return to Xie's mansion, so what should TMD reply at this time?

Go to the TMD mission, go to the TMD government office... I want to drink with my brother-

Ye Qingxuan held Mulun's shoulder and ran directly to the "Qijia Old Store" where everyone was staying. He kept laughing all the way, and he was destined not to be drunk and return tonight...

Some people act willful, naturally because some people are destined to wipe their butts behind.

Jiang Shuihan commanded the great players of the Dajiang League and cooperated with the border troops to clean the streets.

Because Ye Qingxuan and Xie's special envoys were special, the military generals there knew that at this time, the envoys of the Changshi's Mansion were busy for the "hero banquet" of General Zhennan, and did not show any official accent, allowing Ye Qingxuan and others to leave. The general also expressed his gratitude for Jiang Shuihan and others for their help.

"Meng Dahai, the captain of the Xiahuya Camp, has not yet asked the young hero's name for his honorable surname..." The general who took off his helmet was a rough-looking man, and his beard almost covered his face.

"The Great River Alliance, the river water is cold."

The general named Meng Dahai was stunned and said, "It turns out it is the Dajiang League in Jingzhou. Brother Jiang has traveled thousands of miles this time..."

Jiang Shuihan smiled faintly and said, "I came from afar and met my brother. Oh, it's the boy from Xie's house..."

Meng Dahai shook his beard and suddenly said, "It turns out that little brother with good kung fu is your brother... Speaking of which, he saved my poor life. I must thank you if I have the chance..."

Jiang Shuihan smiled but refused to answer.

This border general is a talented person. He has outstanding talents in both martial arts and commanders. He is only about thirty years old and has a bright future. Meng Dahai and Jiang Shuihan exchanged a moment of greetings and left to take care of his injured subordinates.

Jiang Shuihan stayed not to make friends with a border army, but to listen to Ye Qingxuan's explanation and clean up the battlefield.

These border troops suffered serious losses and were unable to take care of themselves. With the help of the people from Dajiang League, they naturally didn't bother to take action. Under the command of Jiang Shuihan, the experts of Dajiang League flipped the bodies of the two masters of the Demon Sect, and all the seemingly useful things were secretly kept. The border troops recorded their military achievements and needed a head, and they didn't care about other things.

Zhong Sunliang ran over with excitement, suppressed his excited voice, and said in a low voice: "Young leader - a great harvest!" His excited expression was no longer as calm as before.
Chapter completed!