Chapter 930 Saving Poetry Rhyme

Chapter 930: Saving Poetry Rhyme

Wow!

Immediately, everyone gathered around His Majesty Daliang and rushed towards Guiwei Mountain. They had to see if this Chinese boy really had three heads and six arms.

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Compared to Qin Yi, the five-mile journey was only a matter of time.

Qin Yi carried the Yanyun spear and rushed to Guiwei Mountain from the training ground. He glanced slowly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the execution had not yet begun. Yan Meiniang used her unique skills to delay the execution. To its own arrival.

Guiwei Mountain is actually just a huge mountain with no grass growing on it.

On the top of the big mountain, thirty iron men stood neatly. The hands of each iron man were covered with blood stains. The blood stains were stained layer by layer, so that these blood stains had already become black. There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

There is a wooden cross stuck at the root of the huge mountain. At this moment, the long-lost poem Yun is being tied to the cross.

The clothes on her body were already in tatters, revealing a large area of ​​ice and pure jade. She lowered her head. Her former grace, like a fairy descending from the Nine Heavens, had long since disappeared. There was no trace of blood on her face and lips, which were full of blood. The messy hair on her head kept flying in the wind.

In front of her, stood rows of elite men wearing armor and helmets, holding Mo Dao. The blade of the Mo Dao shone coldly in the sunlight, making people shudder.

The Mo Dao is a relatively common weapon on the battlefield, but in fact, generally only the elite will be equipped with this type of sword.

The characteristic of Mo Dao is that the handle is not very long, no more than 1.5 meters, so it is more flexible when wielded, but the blade is relatively heavy and the blade is extremely sharp.

On the battlefield, if you are surrounded by a heavy enemy force, you will usually use this kind of Mo Dao to tear the encirclement into a bloody hole. Below the sacred weapon, no matter how strong the armor is, it will be directly split with a Mo Dao. , simply couldn’t resist it.

At this time, the delicate and frail Yan Meiniang was actually deep in the midst of the eight thousand Mo Dao elites, with her back to him, negotiating something with the general.

It was obvious that the general had fallen under Yan Meiniang's spell. His expression looked quite strange, his face was red, and his eyes were clearly burning with passion.

However, he never dared to step even half a step past Yan Mei Niang in front of him.

He suppressed the raging fire of love in his body. No matter what Yan Meiniang said, he nodded in agreement. It should be that Yan Meiniang used not only the charm technique but also another secret technique on him.

The general did not say anything about execution. Even if the time for execution had arrived, without the general's order, the eight thousand elites could only stand there quietly, not daring to act rashly.

"This Yan Mei Niang is so powerful."

Seeing such a scene from a distance, Qin Yi couldn't help but nod secretly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that delicate and frail women could control a total of eight thousand elites tightly in their hands without using any move, and they were still unable to execute them.

"Yan Mei Niang, I'm here!"

Qin Yi shouted at Yan Meiniang from a distance.

Yan Meiniang looked back and was immediately overjoyed. She rushed over in a hurry. Only then did Qin Yi realize that Yan Meiniang's smooth and plump forehead was already covered with a glistening layer of sweat. Her face was a little pale and she was panting.

"Qin Yi, you're finally here. If you're two minutes later, I won't be able to hold on anymore."

Yan Meiniang raised her delicate white hands and touched the fine sweat on her forehead.

"In addition to the charm technique, you seem to have also used other secret techniques on the general. What kind of secret techniques are they?"

Qin Yi said curiously.

"There is no time to talk about this. As soon as I leave the general's side, the charm will be ineffective immediately. You must save Shi Yun quickly. Now, it's up to you."

Yan Meiniang said anxiously.

"good!"

Qin Yi nodded.

Charm skills can only be charming within a certain range. In fact, as soon as Yan Meiniang left that general, Yan Meiniang's charm skills on that general had already expired. For a moment, he still hadn't come back to his senses.

Uh-huh!

next moment.

Qin Yi used the strong profound energy in his body, took the smoke and cloud spear, and turned his whole body into an afterimage, blasting out towards the poetic rhyme with the cross in front of him.

However, he was still a little slow. Just as Qin Yi was plundering, the general suddenly woke up. Seeing Qin Yi who was plundering at a very fast speed, he immediately shouted: "Asshole, you all What are you doing for food? Someone wants to rob someone, but you are still standing here, stop him!"

Wow!

The eight thousand elites were waiting for his order. Even with Mo Dao in hand, they all rushed towards the young man who was rushing towards them, killing them like crazy.

Looking at the eight thousand elites who were killing like a tide, Qin Yi paused slightly and swallowed. His blood boiled instantly in his body, and his chest was burning with overwhelming fighting spirit!

"kill!"

Amidst the loud shouts, Qin Yi took the smoke and cloud spear and quickly faced the eight thousand elites who were rushing in. He swept away the seven or eight elites with the smoke and cloud spear in his hand. In an instant, he swept out more than ten elites. Zhang Yuan, fell to the ground.

The movement here soon disturbed the poem with the cross. In a daze, she slowly raised her head and looked in the distance. The young man holding the smoke spear was killing with eight thousand elites. Shi Yun's delicate body trembled suddenly, and two lines of clear tears streamed down: "Qin Yi!"

She never expected that Qin Yi would be so desperate to save her. You must know that robbing a prisoner like herself is a capital offense in Daliang, not to mention that he is facing eight thousand elites now.

The reason why elites are elites is because their combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers. Their strength usually reaches the sixth realm of Xuan Dao or above, and some even break through Zong Dao.

You can imagine how difficult it is for Qin Yi to face eight thousand elites who are above the sixth realm of Xuan Dao.

"Qin Yi, please leave quickly. I have violated the iron law of Daliang and there is no way I can avoid death."

The poem rhyme shouted.

"Shiyun, you are so kind to me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the slightest chance of obtaining the Fire Lotus. I would never watch you being executed like this!"

Amidst the roar, Qin Yi stabbed the bodies of the three elites with his spear, instantly piercing the bodies of the three elites. With a flick of his spear, he violently threw the corpses of the three elites out, and started to rush towards Shiyun in front of him at extremely high speeds. And went: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

However, these elites have been rigorously trained, and they are all brave and unafraid of death. It is impossible to listen to him. He has just started, and countless elites are swarming up.

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