Summary of the previous chapter: Dorgon was quite polite, but unfortunately he was still young and could not control the powerful warrior Magatu who was born and died with his father. After being kidnapped by Magatu, Ma Xiaoquan and Ma Xiaoquan
Li Qinghan once again fell into crisis...
Li Qinghan frowned slightly and gave Ma Xiaoquan a gentle nudge, urging Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan was also worried. Why did Xiaoshuang disappear as soon as he went out? If it didn't show up again, I'm afraid it would be dangerous.
"Wait a minute." In desperation, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted.
Magatu sneered, and when he saw Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand, he laughed and said: "What? You're scared, you Chinese dog, are you going to beg me for mercy? Okay, you just need to dedicate this little chick next to you to me.
General, I can consider sparing you, haha..."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly and said: "That's not true, Magatu, you have such a beautiful idea."
"Huh, then we have nothing to talk about..." The second half of Magatu's sentence was in the Jurchen dialect, and Ma Xiaoquan couldn't understand it. But after he said that, the Jurchen soldiers surrounding them stood up again.
He picked up the spear in his hand.
Ma Xiaoquan took a long breath, looked at Li Qinghan sideways, and said, "Qinghan, are you confident?"
Li Qinghan hummed softly and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, I have never said this before, but I want to say today that my body and my people are only given to you and belong to you alone."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and then felt moved in his heart.
"Don't talk so much now. Come on, there aren't many of them. Let's kill them out together."
"good"
When the two of them made up their mind, the Jurchen soldiers were already surrounding them.
The Coiled Snake Sword in Li Qinghan's hand is a magical weapon, cutting iron like clay. Although the long spear in the Jurchen soldier's hand has the advantage of being "one inch longer and one inch stronger", it is like tofu in front of Li Qinghan's Coiled Snake Sword.
The block is equally fragile.
After just a few rounds, the Jurchen soldiers in front of Li Qinghan began to scream.
Magatu looked closely and saw that the spears in the hands of the Jurchen soldiers surrounding Li Qinghan had all been cut off.
"" Magatu roared several times, and immediately surrounded several more Jurchen soldiers.
Ma Xiaoquan's side was much more dangerous than Li Qinghan's. He didn't have any suitable weapons in his hands. Several times, he twisted his body and dodged the spear heads poked by the Jurchen soldiers. Although his skin and flesh were not injured,
The clothes and pants were torn.
Today is no better than before. Although Ma Xiaoquan has great martial arts skills, without his immortality and fire-bending superpower, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people.
"Kill me, kill that man first." Magatu stood back and watched the battle with gleaming eyes, roaring in Chinese.
The Jurchen soldiers received the order, and they all screamed and pounced on Ma Xiaoquan as if they had been given blood. The Jurchen soldiers who originally surrounded Li Qinghan also changed their direction and pounced on Ma Xiaoquan.
go.
"Ma Xiaoquan" Li Qinghan was anxious, swinging his snake sword and going to rescue Ma Xiaoquan.
With a "dang" sound, Magatu drew his sword and stood in front of Li Qinghan. He looked at her with a lustful look, licked his lips and said, "Little chick, please serve me well.
I will let him go, what about it, haha?"
Li Qinghan gritted his silver teeth, roared "beast", and then rushed towards Magatu to assassinate him.
Magatun is a famous Batulu warrior in the Jurchen army. He is stronger than Li Qinghan in terms of martial arts and strength. In addition, he did not take action before, but carefully observed the moves of Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan.
Apart from Ma Xiaoquan, who was not sure about the routines, Magatu was confident that he could deal with Li Qinghan easily.
Sure enough, Li Qinghan faced Maga'atu, who was stronger than her in strength and martial arts, and fell into a disadvantage within a few rounds of the fight, but... Maga'atu didn't seem to have any intention of capturing Li Qinghan immediately.
, but laughed loudly and waved the sword in his hand.
Li Qinghan also knew that Magatu's martial arts skills were higher than hers, and he even knew that the other party was delaying in capturing him because he was seeking psychological pleasure.
"Beast" Li Qinghan was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
"Huh? What a scolding, haha." Magatu was elated. For such a fierce woman, it would be such a pleasure to press her on the bed and conquer her.
"Hey, little beauty, stop struggling, come on, haha." Magatu swiped his sword and hit Li Qinghan's snake sword hard.
With a "ding" sound, Li Qinghan let go of the coiled snake sword in his hand.
Magatu felt extremely happy, and he had already begun to imagine his good moments tonight.
At this moment, there was a sudden whine in the sky, and then a group of light blue flames fell down with a roar.
Several Jurchen soldiers were unable to dodge, and their upper bodies were contaminated by the light blue flames. In the blink of an eye, they were completely vaporized, leaving not a single bone left.
Magatu was startled, quickly gave up his grip, and jumped back.
"Xiaoshuang?" Li Qinghan's eyes were filled with tears. He thought that he was about to be captured by Namagatu, but Xiaoshuang's appearance was just right.
On Ma Xiaoquan's side, he was fighting angrily against more than thirty Jurchen soldiers. These thirty people surrounded him in the center and kept poking and hacking him with spears and daggers, vowing to surround him to death.
It's just that... no matter whether these Jurchen soldiers stabbed Ma Xiaoquan with their spears or slashed them with short knives, they could not hurt Ma Xiaoquan. Although there were many times when the spear heads clearly pierced many vital points, they could not penetrate at all. Instead, they were like a bull in the sea.
It's extremely heavy.
Ma Xiaoquan knew that this was the magical Tai Sui in his body protecting him, but he didn't know why this happened, but it was good, at least it could make him invincible for the time being.
"Ahem!" Ma Xiaoquan spit out a mouthful of blood. Although his flesh would not be injured, the power of more than thirty Jurchen soldiers who took turns beating him still caused him to suffer considerable internal injuries. In addition, he was surrounded and killed by so many Jurchen soldiers.
, it is impossible to see what is happening to Li Qinghan outside the circle. It is normal for him to vomit blood when he is in a hurry.
At this moment, Li Qinghan shouted loudly from outside the circle, and then... Ma Xiaoquan saw a magical scene.
Li Qinghan was slowly dragged up by a light blue flame. The flame was like the somersault cloud that Ma Xiaoquan had seen in the comics, dragging Li Qinghan and slowly "flying" towards him.