Xia Xin was also shocked. If you want to say this, I will talk to you in detail.
He first glanced around and saw that there was nothing unusual in the distance, then he started chatting:
"The rumors in the house are all false. I am not a frequent visitor to Xiao Qin Tower at all.
Every time I go there, it’s actually the girls from Xiao Qin House who send me notes, begging me to pamper them.
If I, the general, don’t go, these girls will not think about food and drink and will not be able to sleep well.”
The old soldiers nearby looked at each other with strange expressions, but they did not say a word.
There was only a stupid man in his twenties who said: "...Don't everyone in the house say that General Xia, you are a one-flap general? People who go to Xiao Qin Tower spend money and other girls don't like to entertain you. It's a bit different from what the general said.
Same."
"Fuck you, who said this...how dare you slander this general."
Xia Xin said angrily: "What's wrong with the single flap? Have you seen the situation under the horse's belly? We are almost the same as horses..."
Although he has become a one-sided hero, which is unpleasant to say out loud, the others are not affected at all. Whoever slanders him like this is simply committing a life-and-death feud.
Xia Xin failed to boast, and when he was getting angry, he suddenly felt a change in the energy around him, and there was an inexplicable pressure.
A warning sign suddenly arose in his heart, and he immediately stopped joking and looked ahead with a frown.
Boom!
As the sun was setting, there was suddenly a loud noise.
An incomparably powerful murderous aura surged from behind a rolling mountain in front.
"General, something unexpected happened ahead."
"Bullshit, you have nothing to say if something unexpected happens."
Xia Xin rode forward and immediately sent a message through the mirror post, asking for support.
The aura in front of him, which could destroy the world and destroy the world, was definitely not something he, Xia Xin, could handle on his own. It was prudent for him to seek help quickly.
Just when Xia Xin and others were riding wildly and rushing forward.
A wave of swords appeared in the sky, moving from top to bottom, and disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, hundreds of feet in front of Xia Xin and others, the mountain towering into the sky was cut through by the sword wave, as if cutting a thin piece of paper, split into two in an instant.
The scene that followed was even more shocking.
The two cut mountains continued to collapse and collapse under the agitation of the sword energy, until they turned into fly ash.
A mountain range in Nuoda has completely disappeared, leaving only stone debris flying in the sky, blocking the sky and the sun.
The power of this sword made Xia Xin and others subconsciously rein in their horses and stop.
"Look, above."
Above the sky, several figures fighting fiercely appeared.
At first glance, it seems that seven or eight people are surrounding and killing another person, but in fact it is not, but a massacre.
The besieged figure was massacring the remaining seven or eight people.
The murderer was a woman, wearing a light blue dress and a miter. From a distance, she looked gorgeous.
The sword in his hand was shining brightly, and every time the sword changed, someone would die.
In the blink of an eye, the woman had killed four people in a row.
The corpses fall from the sky and explode into blood mist in mid-air, leaving nothing behind in the end.
"My God, how powerful is this woman?" an old soldier said in horror.
"The people who are being chased can control flying swords in the sky, at least they are in the realm of holy law. This woman has one sword for each..."
"The power of the sword that cut through the mountains just now shows that the two parties fighting are at the level of saints." Xia Xin said solemnly.
The lieutenant general said in shock: "General, what you mean is that the woman in the air was rising and falling with her sword, one by one, killing all the saints?"
"They may not all be saints, but at least there are saints among them. Because the woman's cultivation level is too high, there is no difference between the saints and ordinary practitioners in her hands. They are all the same with one sword."
Xia Xin was also extremely frightened and a little confused: "This woman... just, she looks familiar, like... like..."
"It's not like that, it's Concubine Si."
Suddenly there was another voice. When Xia Xin heard it, he stood up from his horse and knelt on the ground. His movements were as skillful as clouds and flowing water, and his voice was full of the smell of dog licking:
"I have met the king."
Next to the patrol team, a young man in black robe appeared at some point. He looked majestic and sat on the back of a tall one-legged cow. He found a handful of snacks from somewhere in his hand and looked up at the scene above while eating.
Fierce fighting.
"Get up."
Xia Xin stood up quickly, but the other soldiers were still kneeling on the ground with agitated emotions.
Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Some of the soldiers' bodies were even trembling slightly.
"That one in the sky... is Concubine Si?" Xia Xin followed Zhao Huaizhong's gaze.
"Um."
To be honest, Zhao Huaizhong was a little shocked...his concubine was really a cruel person.
Siying is the direct disciple of Jie Jiao's leader, and knows Jie Jiao's operating routines very well. She easily found the cave where Jie Jiao entered Chudi, and within two quarters of an hour, she beat the opponent all over the sky.
Last night, she helped Zhao Huaizhong masturbate...the little hands of the meat skewers, and the sword light rose and fell like a killing machine.
He is truly the leader of female immortals, and he is so decisive in killing him.
Chapter completed!