Slaughtering 300 Wei Wu Soldiers! Kill Wei Yong!
The blood rain spread, and piles of unknown things were cut into meat paste by the sword qi.
Such a scene made one's hair stand on end.
The soldiers of Wei who were in the middle of the sword formation were splashed with the blood of their companions.
There was fear, despair, anger…
Xiao Qing pressed his palm against the hilt of the Green Lotus Sword and said softly,"Every beautiful thing has another side, and that other side definitely has a bottomless darkness. Just like the green lotus, although it is not stained by mud, if you want to pick it, you have to go through the mud. If you are not careful, it will disappear.”
Narrowing his eyes, Xiao Qing looked at the tragic scene in front of him and thought, It was like the Wei Wuzu who had been torn into pieces and could not be seen at all.
They had already sunk into the mud under the green lotus. Only people like Dian Qing could escape this sword formation. Of course, Ge Nia could do it too. The Hundred Steps Flying Sword could still break through the sword formation.
Unfortunately, this group of Wei soldiers did not have the same strength as Dian Qing, nor did they have such talent. In the entire Wei Country, only he and his master had the same strength.
The Great General of Wei, the descendant of Wu Qi.
"It's over, soldiers of Wei."
After Xiao Qing finished speaking, the storm in the sword formation suddenly exploded and expanded.
All of a sudden, the entire sword formation began to shake.
The storm howled and suddenly shot out countless sword qi. The sword qi swept toward the Wei soldiers like lightning.
In the next second.
"Rumble ~"
A massive explosion sounded out, and the entire border seemed to have been hit by a meteorite. Dust rose up, and a violent storm soared into the sky, bringing with it a bloody smell.
Seeing this, Lady Yan and Yueshen's expressions changed. Their slender fingers quickly formed a few mysterious seals.
In shock, they used their respective defensive Yin-Yang spell techniques to block the incoming blood rain.
Wei Yong and his three attendants were stunned. Their faces were filled with fear, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
With a thud, Wei Yong sat down on the ground. He looked much older and muttered to himself,""Dead, all 300 soldiers of the Wei Dynasty are dead.”
He couldn't believe that 300 soldiers of Wei Wu had died at the hands of a single bandit. This was something that Wei Yong couldn't accept.
Xiao Qing looked at the ground.
At this moment, the ground was also covered in scars, and there was not a single blade of grass. Countless corpses lay on the road. Xiao Qing's heart was as cold as ice, and his eyes were expressionless.
This group of people had to be killed sooner or later, because Ying Zheng's plan to unify the world would definitely come. Although they had said that they would not participate, they were still Great Qin's kings with different surnames, and in the future, Great Qin's emperors with different surnames.
“喺~”
At this moment, the storm calmed down.
"Whoosh!"
Blood and some things that made people's scalps numb fell from the sky like a storm.
"Da ~"
"Da ~"
The blood fell around Xiao Qing, but not a single drop touched Xiao Qing, who was at the center of the sword formation.
"Wow ~"
"Help!"
"Help!"
At this moment, a sudden cry for help caught Xiao Qing's attention.
Yueshen and Yan Fei also looked over.
The source of the sound was Wei Yong, who was corroded by the blood rain. His white beard and hair were all dyed red by the blood.
He was in a rather sorry state and had lost the air of an official.
"Clang ~"
Pulling out the Green Lotus Sword, Xiao Qing strode over.
Although that move just now made him a little tired, it was still enough to kill a stinky old man.
"Old Master, Old Master, he's here.”
The attendant was so afraid that his entire body trembled.
Wei Yong looked at Xiao Qing, who was a hundred meters away, and his hands and feet trembled when he saw the terrifying gaze.
"Quick, quick, ride the horse!"
"Quick, ride the horse!"
Wei Yong's face was pale as he shouted in fear. He didn't want to die yet. He was living a glorious life.
The servant trembled as he raised his whip and was about to escape.
Xiao Qing grabbed a leaf.
With a light wave.
"Swoosh ~"
Under Xiao Qing's influence, the leaf was like an arrow leaving the bow.
Chi!
One leaf sealed his throat.
The attendant's throat was instantly cut by a leaf, and traces of blood dripped onto the carriage.
"Ah ~"
Wei Yong was so shocked that he fell from the carriage and onto the ground. He was so dizzy that he couldn't stand up for a while. The other servant was so scared that his legs were trembling.
"Da ~"
Xiao Qing slowly walked over.
The sword pointed at Wei Yong, who was pale and panicked. He immediately begged for mercy,""Don't kill me, don't kill me. I have a lot of money. I can give it to you as long as you let me go.”
Xiao Qing glanced at the carriage and found that there were two pieces of rope on it.
"Wei Yong probably used it on my and Dian Wei's corpses.”
Snorting inwardly, Xiao Qing turned to Wei Yong and grinned.
Very quickly.
There was another old man on the tree where Wei Qing was hanging.
Xiao Qing had also hung Wei Yong and put the father and son together. As for the servant, he had let him go.
Seeing this, Lady Yan couldn't help but want to ask Xiao Qing why she didn't tell her about this last night.
However, with Yueshen by her side, she still held back.
Xiao Qing naturally sensed Consort Yan's aura, but he pretended not to know.
After tidying up, Xiao Qing held the Green Lotus Sword in his left hand and a small wine jar in his right. Looking at the devastated ground, he took a sip of wine and recited,
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Gou, Shuang Xueming.
The silver saddle shone on the black horse, and the wind was like a meteor.
Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles.
When the matter is over, I will brush my clothes and leave. I will hide in a deep place and tell my name.”
After finishing this poem, Xiao Qing turned around and led the black horse away. She no longer had a trace of infatuation.
Concubine Yan looked at Xiao Qing's back in a daze. Yueshen's eyes revealed her thoughts. She guessed that the two of them might make a move tonight.
And the fact that Xiao Qing had annihilated 300 soldiers of the Wei Dynasty and hung Wei Yong up would be known by the border in less than two hours.
She walked into the forest. Seeing this, Concubine Yan turned around and was about to leave, but Xiao Qing's voice sounded again.
"When I am idle, I drink at Xinling.
Prepare to roast meat to eat Zhu Hai, holding a cup to persuade Hou Ying.
Three cups of wine, spit out the promise, the five mountains fall to the light.
Dazzled and hot, the mood is always bright.
Rescue Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan first shocked.
Qianqiu two strong men, bright and bright Daliang City.
Even if he died, he would not be ashamed of the heroes of the world.
Who can write your name, white head Taixuan Sutra.”
"This poem shall be called a chivalrous hero, even though I am a mountain bandit. Hahaha, good wine.”
Xiao Qing's heroic voice slowly entered the ears of Concubine Yan and Yueshen.
"Will a chivalrous man do?"
Lady Yan muttered softly before disappearing into the forest, followed by Yueshen.
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