Chapter 2254 Co-Production

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Huo Qingtong hurriedly used the spear to stab back in a panic, Chi Lao smiled warmly, stabbed the silver spear out of her hand, then grabbed her belt and pulled her to his horse.

Chi Lao Wen was overjoyed, thinking that Bol suddenly didn't know how that scumbag was killed by this girl, and was about to shout that Huo Qingtong had been captured, completely defeating the military heart of Mu Zhuolun's army: "Huo Qingtong has been... "

Suddenly, all the hairs on his body stood up. He had been on the battlefield all the year round and had an instinctive ability to predict crises. He hurriedly hid to the side, not even caring about Huo Qingtong in his hand.

It was just too late. What caught his eye was a bright moon. It was beautiful and quiet but filled with a strange aura. In the next second, he found himself flying, but why could he still see his body?

A terrifying conjecture suddenly appeared in his mind, and at the same time he was horrified, and he fled into the endless darkness in front of him.

The guards around Chi Laowen's eyes widened. They didn't understand why Shuiyue Sect would suddenly take action, and although the main general Chi Laowen's martial arts was not as good as Shuiyue Sect's, he wouldn't be killed like this.

After a brief shock, these personal soldiers reacted one after another and rushed towards Song Qingshu angrily, wanting to avenge their master. This group of people was chosen by Chi Laowen as his personal soldiers, many of them were the Keer (slaves, companions) under his command, and they were both prosperous and detrimental existences, so when they saw their masters killed, they went crazy Reluctantly kill Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu kicked Chi Laowen's head to Huo Qingtong: "Leave this to me, you can do your own business."

Huo Qingtong smiled at him, no nonsense, directly rode Chi Laowen's horse, carried his head to the battlefield and shouted: "Chi Laowen is dead, Chi Laowen is dead!"

Song Qingshu had no time to take care of her at this time. Facing the personal soldiers coming from all directions, he directly used the divine sword that he had learned from Murong Jingyue.

Divine Sword Slash is the sword technique of the full moon scimitar. It is said to be a sword technique, but in fact there is only one move, and the one who hits it will die. This set of swordsmanship is called the magic sword, because there is magic in the swordsmanship, which makes people unable to restrain their killing intent, but in the battlefield, this swordsmanship is more suitable.

There are enemies and attacks in all directions on the battlefield. In the martial arts, those martial arts that move and dodge between the virtual and the real are not very effective. What is more practical are those simple and direct tricks, the shortest time and the least effort to destroy the enemy in front of you.

Divine Knife Slash is like chopping melons and vegetables, one knife at a time, one knife at a time...

Although Chi Laowen's personal soldiers were brave, they saw that their companions were cut into two pieces when they went up, and they were cut into two pieces when they went up. The innate fear of human nature finally suppressed their thoughts of revenge.

"Devil, this is the devil!"

I don't know who shouted, and a group of people finally scattered and fled. There were just a few hundred personal soldiers, and now there are less than a hundred people left.

Song Qingshu's eyes were flushed, and he chased after waving his knife, harvesting these fleeing soldiers round by round.

"Emperor~" At this moment, an exclamation woke him up, Song Qingshu paused, turned his head and noticed that Ya Lixian was hiding behind a pile of hay with Cherku, looking at himself with a look of fear.

Song Qingshu looked down at the knife in his hand, which was covered in blood, and suddenly a sense of nausea surged up, and he couldn't help bending over to vomit.

Although Ya Lixian was a little scared, she still came over to the empire to get a pot of water, and at the same time gently patted his back.

"Thank you." Song Qingshu drank a whole pot of water before gradually calming down. He threw the blood-stained knife aside. The magic of this divine knife cut was so magical that even he was almost controlled by its magical nature.

Looking up, the battlefield has come to an end at this time. Many of this Mongolian army was scattered in the tents of the Tieyan Department, intending to commit violence. resistance.

Coupled with the death of the main general Chi Laowen, Song Qingshu broke up his personal troops again, and the others had no will to fight, and soon began to flee. Now Huo Qingtong is leading the soldiers to hunt down and kill the fleeing Mongolian cavalry.

Seeing the flesh and blood flying on the battlefield, Song Qingshu's face was very ugly. He actually didn't like killing people the most, but many times he was forced to do it by the situation. He must end this troubled world as soon as possible.

An hour later, Huo Qingtong came back on a horse, cheering everywhere. Facing the invincible Mongolians in recent years, he won two consecutive victories, eliminating more than 3,000 of the most elite Qiao Xue, as well as a thousand of Wu Chen's privates. Soldiers, it can be regarded as Mongolia's worst defeat in recent years.

Looking at the valiant woman in the distance, Ya Lixian couldn't help sighing, her tone was full of admiration: "Is this the Cuiyu Yellow Shirt? She's so beautiful, and I don't know which son will be lucky enough to marry her in the end."

Song Qingshu said: "Madam, you are also very beautiful, and Aman, both of you are no worse than her."

Ya Lixian shook her head again and again: "We only have a pair of good-looking skins. Compared with the Cuiyu yellow shirt, it is far worse, far worse..."

While the two of them were talking, Huo Qingtong had already arranged the tasks of his soldiers and came over: "Madam, can I talk to him alone for a while."

Ya Lixian didn't expect that she would take the initiative to talk to her, and she couldn't help being a little flattered: "Of course, of course." As she spoke, she was busy transporting Cheerku back to the tent.

"What a thin waist, what a beautiful woman, no wonder Wusun and Chi Laowen covet her so much." Looking at Ya Lixian's back, Huo Qingtong couldn't help but admire.

"She just

I was complimenting you just now. "Song Qingshu looked at Ya Lixian's swaying waist and hips, and felt that she was a bit enchanted again.

"She is already married." Huo Qingtong said suddenly.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was a little puzzled.

"I've heard about your son's hobbies for a long time. I saw it with my own eyes today. I really don't know what to say." Huo Qingtong's tone was full of jokes.

Song Qingshu glanced at her angrily: "Is this how you treat your savior?"

"I came here to thank you this time," Huo Qingtong said with a smile on his brow, "I didn't say anything, you actually knew that you would shoot at the most suitable time. I didn't expect our first cooperation to be so compatible. ."

"This is not the first time we have cooperated." Song Qingshu said.

"Ah?" Huo Qingtong blinked, full of doubts in his eyes.

"Before in the labyrinth, you also cooperated with the woman who pretended to be me very tacitly, and you concealed people like the Heavenly Witch." Song Qingshu's eyes fell on the pair of round and slender thighs she was riding on the horse, and suddenly came to mind. Just a thought, I don't know if she would be able to cooperate so perfectly if she patted her butt on the bed?

As soon as this thought came to him, he couldn't help but be taken aback, how could he suddenly think about all this mess? Could it be that there have been too many killings on the battlefield just now, and the negative emotions have not subsided?

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