Mao Dun was dumbfounded!
He looked at the sky in disbelief. That figure was so dazzling!
This...
How was this possible?
How could someone be standing in the air!？
Could he be a legendary immortal?
This scene…
To Mao Dun and all the Xiongnu people, this was beyond their imagination!
"Sir…Who is it?"
Mao Dun gulped and asked Ying Ziqiu in a trembling voice. His body was shaking like a sieve.
He was terrified, as if even his soul was trembling!
"The dead!"
"There's no need for so many questions!”
Ying Ziqiu looked coldly at Mao Dun. His voice was as cold as the winter wind, causing Mao Dun to feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!
"Crazy…Uh..."
Mao Dun wanted to speak, but he could no longer make a sound. His eyes saw a very familiar body.
Then...
Isn't it my body?
This was the last scene of his life that remained in his mind!
Ying Ziqiu's speed was too fast. Mao Dun, who was only a Martial Grandmaster, didn't even have the chance to see it.
By the time he reacted, his body had already been separated!
"Die... He's dead?"
When the Xiongnu soldiers beside Mao Dun saw Mao Dun's headless corpse, their pupils instantly constricted to the extreme, completely losing focus!
It was too fast!
No one saw what was going on!
It seemed like…
The person in the sky glanced at the little Chanyu, and then…
There was no then!
Hiss-
could it be that the little Chanyu was killed by a single look from the other party?？
All of the Xiongnu soldiers recalled Ying Ziqiu's actions just now, and they couldn't help but gasp!
Killing eyes!
What kind of immortal technique was this?
Simply inhuman!
Flee!
This thought instantly appeared in the minds of all the Xiongnu soldiers.
As for revenge…
Stop joking!
How could he take revenge against a person who could stand in the air, fly on a sword, and kill with his eyes?？
Flying on horseback?
Or should she look him in the eye?
"Run?"
"Ha!"
"Can you run?"
In the sky.
Ying Ziqiu coldly laughed. His hands danced rapidly as he formed a mysterious seal.
A golden sword light appeared around him.
It emitted a sharp aura!
"Myriad Sword Technique!"
"Go!"
The sword energies poured down like rain!
Pu, pu, pu---
Those Xiongnu soldiers who tried to escape were pierced through by the swords, and countless bloody holes appeared on their bodies and their horses!
He couldn't be any deader!
The despairing woman and the surrounding commoners were stunned!
The Gods descended!
Did the heavens send someone to save us, the suffering commoners!？
The king has abandoned us!
The heavens did not abandon us!
At this moment.
It rekindled the hope of the people of Yanmen, who were originally in dire straits and on the verge of despair!
After dealing with these Xiongnu soldiers, Ying Ziqiu slowly descended from the sky, and his sword automatically returned to its sheath.
The commoners who were hiding in the surrounding houses ran out and knelt down to Ying Ziqiu.
"Greetings, Immortal!"
"Thank you, Immortal, for eliminating these beasts!”
"My three sons were all killed by these Xiongnu beasts, and my daughter-in-law was humiliated to death by them. I wish I could eat their flesh and sleep with their skin!”
"My father, brother, and sister were also killed by these Xiongnu bastards!”
"My poor child is only three years old! They were directly roasted and eaten by these bastards!”
"Wuwuwu ~"
When they saw Ying Ziqiu, it was as if they had seen their savior.
They all cried to Ying Ziqiu about the suffering they had suffered these days, leaving behind tears of sorrow and pain.
Even though Ying Ziqiu was a tenacious person, he couldn't help but be furious when he heard this!
In his previous life, when he was studying history, he had learned about the viciousness and evil of the foreign races. They treated the people of the Central Plains as two-legged sheep, no different from beasts.
In the past, he had only learned about it from books, and his feelings were not that deep.
Right now, Ying Ziqiu was at the border, and he was there personally!
To be able to easily see the corpses on the ground, the pots abandoned by the roadside, and the human bones abandoned by the roadside, any descendant of the Yellow Emperor would not be able to endure this scene!
This was definitely not something that a human could do!
They were beasts!
They were beasts!
They were demons!
Ever since his mother had transmigrated, Ying Ziqiu had never felt so angry!
"Everyone!"
"Don't worry!"
"I, Ying Ziqiu, swear to the heavens with my life that I will never let you suffer from the Outsiders again!”
After saying that.
Ying Ziqiu directly soared into the sky and left on his sword, flying above Yanmen City.
Any Xiongnu who saw the rebellion would be killed immediately!
After a day of cleaning up, all the Xiongnu people in Yanmen City were killed by Ying Ziqiu.
In just a day.
Ying Ziqiu's great name had also spread throughout the entire city. All the commoners knew that an immortal riding a flying sword had come to save them.
Countless people worshiped and thanked him. They even erected Ying Ziqiu's longevity tablet in their homes, preparing to worship him for life!
Soon after, the army arrived at Yanmen and rebuilt the defense line.
......
Xiongnu Royal Court, King's Tent.
The Xiongnu Chanyu, Touman, was enjoying the back and legs of the beautiful women he had captured from the Central Plains and enjoying the dance of the dancers.
"
Reporting to Chanyu, something happened to the little Chanyu who attacked the Central Plains!”
A Xiongnu guard walked into the King of the Xiongnu's tent in a panic and reported to Headman.
"What happened?"
"If Li Mu is not at Yanmen Pass, who else can stop our Xiongnu cavalry?？”
Touman was surprised and confused.
In his opinion, in the entire Zhao State, no one other than Li Mu could stop the Xiongnu from herding horses south.
"I don't know!"
"According to the soldiers who escaped, there was only one person.”
"To be able to stand in the air and fly on a sword, he killed the little Chanyu with a glance!”
"In the next day, they killed all the warriors who attacked Yanmen City!”
The Xiongnu guards reported the situation truthfully.
The leader suddenly stood up from his seat and threw the beauty beside him to the ground. He stared at the guard who reported to him with a fierce expression.
"What did you say?!"
"My son Mao Dun had at least 50,000 soldiers with him, and he killed them all by himself!？”
"Even if there are 50,000 pigs and sheep, it's impossible to kill them all in a day!!”
He didn't believe it at all!
He was not the only one who did not believe it. No one in the entire tent believed it.
After all.
This matter was too ridiculous!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would believe such a ridiculous thing?
However...
They would soon believe it!
At this moment!
Ying Ziqiu was leading the Snow Dragon Cavalry and the Golden Fire Cavalry towards the plains!
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