Pirate commander in Qin Shi, his wife Yan Lingji

How many years has it been since Wei Zhuang saw Zi Nu weeping for the first time, she used to be a strange woman who would rather bleed than shed tears, but now she is weeping for Li Xuanqing.

Zi Nu's complexion became more and more pale, and she lost her voice: "South Korea dispatched all its forces tonight, Bai Yifei and Ji Wuye teamed up, and the three strongest elite troops in South Korea, the White Armored Army, the Black Armored Army, and the Imperial Guards, were strangled. How can a person walk away?"

"Even if Li Xuanqing escapes by chance, he must be seriously injured. He will definitely be hunted down at this moment. There are many dangers."

Nongyu came quickly, her face paled: "Sister Zi Nu, the black-armored team has gone and returned, Brother Li, has something unexpected happened to him?"

"Sister Zi Nu..."

Zi Nu took a deep breath, took a deep breath, held the red-chain soft sword tightly in her hands, calmed down, wiped away her tears, and smiled at Nongyu: "Nongyu, call the sisters."

"Keep the study and wait for him to return!"

Seeing Zinu's performance, Nongyu gradually calmed down, nodded and said, "Okay, sister Zinu."

Wei Zhuang turned around holding his sword, and said calmly, "I'll block them first."

Outside the Zilan Study

Wei Zhuang stepped out, glanced out of the corner of his eye, his brows frowned slightly.

I saw that the main streets, auxiliary streets, and alleys of Sifang were surrounded by powerful black armored troops, and five thousand soldiers and horses surrounded Zilan Study, with bowmen in front, shield soldiers in the middle, and spearmen in the back.

Mo Ya walked out of the army formation, and confronted Wei Zhuang with Qi.

Mo Crow embraced her arms, and said with a soft smile, "You're injured, very, very seriously."

"It can hurt the descendants of Guigu, it seems that the energy of the first-class killer Luo Wang Tianzi is extraordinary."

Wei Zhuang held the sword in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand. The shark-tooth demon sword was ready to go, and he said coldly, "Even if you are injured, it can still kill you."

Mo Crow smiled, he had already stepped into the early stage of Waigang and became a master figure, his body speed could definitely surpass that of Wei Zhuang, the enemy was seriously injured, and our side was in full strength.

Mo Crow chuckled and said, "Unfortunately, your opponent is not me."

Wei Zhuang's sword was unsheathed an inch, and the light of the sword reflected on the pupils of the soldiers on both sides. The sharp eyes were as cold as a sword, and the black armored soldiers on both sides were so frightened that they retreated subconsciously.

"Huh!" A fast horse galloped forward.

Mo Ya laughed and said, "Our general is here!"

Ji Wuye got off his horse and walked, with a stern expression on his face showing joy, and his dark eyes full of pride, wearing a black armor, a red cloak fluttering in the wind, and holding a eight-foot gang knife, he walked to the door of the study.

Mo Ya saluted respectfully, stepped aside and said, "General!"

Ji Wuye stepped forward, waved his right hand, pointed the blade at Wei Zhuang, and said proudly: "Wei Zhuang, Li Xuanqing, the master behind the Zilan Study, entered the palace to rob the king's beloved concubine Hu Meiren. This general was ordered to capture the thief. Your last It's best not to mistake yourself."

choke!

The Sharktooth Demon sword was unsheathed, Wei Zhuang's face was stern, and his tone was indifferent: "If you want to enter Zilan, go through the shark's teeth first!"

When Ji Wuye heard the words, he was not angry but happy, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, good, very good."

"This general is here to learn the skills of the descendants of Guigu."

Ji Wuye was really happy. Wei Zhuang stopped him, and he had a reason to make a move. Once he made a move, he could take the opportunity to kill Wei Zhuang and cut off Han Fei's biggest support, and the quicksand would be useless.

Swish!

As soon as Ji Wuye's words fell, he took a step forward, and his feet galloped with strength. The stone slab on the ground shattered, and the man shot out like a cannonball.

Wei Zhuang's face remained unchanged, and he slashed out with a sword.

clang!

The two shot instantly, the swords collided, sparks flew everywhere where the short soldiers met, and the two tried their best to resist each other.

Wei Zhuang's cheek twitched unnaturally, because the wound on his right shoulder suddenly burst, a sword wound, the sword mark penetrated into the bone, and the wound that had stopped bleeding recurred again.

Not only that, but the sword wounds on the waist, legs, and back burst open one by one, and blood spattered.

Ji Wuye stared darkly, and secretly said proudly: "It seems that the first-class killer Luo Wangtian has caused a lot of injuries to Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang."

"With Wei Zhuang's current strength, I can kill him with ten moves."

Ji Wuye snorted coldly, exerted all his strength, and directly forced Wei Zhuang back four or five feet.

call out!

The saber energy swept across the sky and flew out, Ji Wuye gained power and was merciless, one after another of the saber gangs raged, and the sword aura filled the sky to kill Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang blocked with his sword.

Dangdang Dangdang!

At a certain moment, Wei Zhuang's complexion changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The external injury and internal injury recurred at the same time, the injury was more serious, his arm was weak, and the shark's teeth were blown away by the knife.

hum!

Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes and pupils, five steps away, Ji Wuye stabbed straight with his long knife, and it came in an instant.

A happy smile appeared in Ji Wuye's eyes, as if he had seen Guigu's disciple die by his sword.

Whoosh whoosh!

The red-chain soft sword flew over, wrapped around Wei Zhuang's waist and pulled.

Ji Wuye missed with one blow.

"Who!?"

Ji Wuye stood with a knife in his hand, looking at Zi Nu who was walking slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Zi Nu, you are harboring the criminal Li Xuanqing in Zilan Study. This general has been ordered to arrest the murderer, so you can catch him without a fight."

The purple girl's beautiful eyes were slightly raised, but her face was calm, and she asked: "Oh, harboring criminals? Could it be that General Ji didn't catch the Bandit Commander Li Xuanqing?"

Ji Wuye snorted coldly: "The seriously injured body is lingering on its last breath, and the Bloody Marquis has gone to hunt him down. Li Xuanqing is destined not to survive tonight."

"All the people in Zilan Study are Li Xuanqing's accomplices, and I am here to arrest them all."

Zi Nufang's heart relaxed, and Li Xuanqing had already left the palace.

Even though he was seriously injured and the situation was more or less dangerous at this moment, he had already left the palace after all. As long as he was not surrounded by the army or besieged by a group of masters, with Li Xuanqing's body skills, he should be able to escape the pursuit.

With a wave of Zi Nu's long sword, she faced Ji Wuye and said, "General Ji, with only the King of Han's decree, Zi Lan Study will not arrest you without a fight."

Whoosh whoosh!

Nongyu, Caidie... A group of Zilan sisters came out one after another, armed with weapons, hidden weapons, and musical instruments, and stood firmly behind Zinu, living and dying with Zilan's study.

Wei Zhuang spat out a mouthful of blood, slowly pulled out the shark-toothed sword, and walked in front of the girls.

Ji Wuye's murderous eyes surged with murderous intent, and he said with a sneer, "Okay, since you want to seek death, this general will help you."

"Where's the crossbowman?"

Shua, Shua...

Ji Wuye gave an order, and the crossbowmen stepped forward, the armor-piercing crossbows were in place, and hundreds of crossbows were ready to go.

Armor-piercing crossbow, armor-piercing in a hundred steps, ten arrows in bursts, hundreds of crossbows equals thousands of arrows.

Ji Wuye waved his hand and said, "Let go!"

Kakaka...the trigger of the machine was pulled; shoah...thousands of arrows shot out through the air.

At a distance of 40 meters, the armor-piercing crossbow, thousands of arrows killed 30 people from Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang Er. The arrow rain was dense and hard to avoid.

If Wei Zhuang was able to block with his sword in his heyday, he is powerless to fight now.

Zi Nu's eyes turned cold, and Zi Nu whirled out in a suit of Zi Nu. The red-chained soft sword flew into the sky, turned into a long snake, whirled to block, and jingled like a rain of arrows flying all over the sky.

"Ho!"

Above the sky, a huge crane shouted, spread its wings, and swept across the long night, as if it had become one with the moonlight.

On top of the crane, a person jumped down, dressed in white than snow, glaring at King Kong: "Ji Wuye, how dare you hurt her!"

"Eight swords in one, cut the sky!"

Everyone raised their heads, their eyes were palpitated, and their scalps were numb.

Dressed in white clothes, he descended from the sky, closed his hands in the air, and slashed his arms in the air. The 40-meter eight-color giant sword simultaneously slashed in the air, tearing apart the dark clouds and angrily cutting the sky!

Chapter 083 I Have a Sword, I Will Slay a Korean General Today

Dressed in white and riding a crane into Xinzheng.

A sword qi pierced the sky and cut the sky.

Boom!

The 40-meter sword energy slashed in the air, the rain of arrows shattered, the stone slabs on the ground exploded, the wind howled and raged, the sky overflowed with sword energy, the wind and clouds changed, and the sky was filled with dust.

Ji Wuye's complexion changed, and the 40-meter sword aura fell to the ground, and the aura from the tip of the sword swept across. He immediately held the eight-foot gang knife to block, and the aura protected his body.

"Hmph!" Ji Wuye snorted, and slid backwards with both feet, the soles of his feet brushed the ground for more than ten meters, and the stone slabs burst.

After one strike, thousands of arrows shattered, a sword mark was formed on the street, and Ji Wuye was pushed back at the same time.

Whoosh!

Dressed in white clothes, she swept across, grabbed the purple girl who had been shaken by the aftermath of the sword energy with one hand, hugged her into her arms, and smiled softly: "Zi'er, are you okay!?"

The purple girl was lying in Li Xuanqing's arms, her purple hair was hanging down, she was in a daze, her beautiful eyes were weeping, she brushed Li Xuanqing's handsome cheek with her jade hand, and said in a voiceless voice: "Xuanqing, it's you, is it really you?"

"I'm not dreaming?"

Li Xuanqing looked at Zi Nu, with a smile in his eyes, as gentle as water, nodded and said: "Of course I'm not dreaming, I'm back!"

A man and a woman floated back and stood outside the main entrance of Zilanxuan.

Zi Nu looked at Li Xuanqing obsessively, and Li Xuanqing also looked at Zi Nu affectionately.

"Cough!" Wei Zhuang coughed, and said calmly: "Although I really don't want to disturb you, but at this moment, it's really not suitable."

All the girls in Zilan Study widened their beautiful eyes.

"Wow, it's Xiangshuai."

"Xiangshuai is back."

"Brother Li is so cool. He descended from the sky, shattered the rain of arrows with a single sword, knocked Ji Wuye back, and retreated with Sister Zi Nu in his arms. His smile seemed to melt the hearts of all girls."

"..."

Zi Nu broke free and walked out of Li Xuanqing's arms, her sweet heart was replaced by shyness, her cheeks were rosy, and the roots of her ears were hot and red, as shy as a girl, she said: "Let go of me."

Li Xuanqing let go of her hand and let Zi Nu leave her embrace.

Ji Wuye gritted his teeth and said every word: "Li Xuanqing!"

Buzz!

The eight-foot knife in Ji Wuye's hand buzzed, the aftermath of the powerful internal energy was still there, but his hands were numb from the shock, and the internal and external Yangjia Kungfu's energy was also chopped off.

"Li Xuanqing, why aren't you dead yet?" Ji Wuye's eyes were dark and murderous.

Li Xuanqing smiled lightly, waved the silkworm fan with his right hand, and the folding fan swayed. The blood-stained white clothes matched with the current style, making it even more unrestrained and chic like jade.

Li Xuanqing glanced at the black-armored forces all around, his eyes were calm, not murderous, but it was just this calm look that made the surrounding black-armored forces all retreat, and some even dropped the crossbow arrows in their hands to the ground.

The black-armored powerhouse whispered, showing panic.

"It's Li Xuanqing. Wasn't he severely injured by Xue Yihou and the general? Why does he look unscathed, and his strength is even stronger."

"It must be a dream. Li Xuanqing was seriously injured and fled. Xue Yihou chased him with all his strength. Li Xuanqing will definitely, absolutely not survive tonight."

"But, if he is not Li Xuanqing, who else could he be?"

"..."

Li Xuanqing stepped forward, and the morale of the black armor was completely lost.

"The reason why I'm not dead is naturally because Bai Yifei couldn't kill me." Li Xuanqing smiled lightly and spoke softly.

Ji Wuye shook his head and said: "Impossible, Lord Hou's sword, the knife in my hand, we both hit you, you are already seriously injured, and you escaped with only a breath of true energy, how could you, how could you be unscathed?"

Li Xuanqing waved the folding fan and said lightly: "There are some things you don't need to know."

"Now, you only need to know one thing."

Ji Wuye asked: "What's the matter?"

In the next second, Li Xuanqing's calm eyes overflowed with murderous intent, and a powerful murderous aura permeated the air. The surrounding black-armored forces suddenly felt tingling in their fur and difficulty breathing.

Li Xuanqing stepped out with one step, and a Qingfeng sword appeared under his feet, and stepped out with a second step, and a bronze sword appeared under his feet, step by step with a sword, step by step, reaching the sky, uttering murderous intent.