Chapter 2353 Co-shoot

Huo Qingtong hurriedly stabbed her back with a gun in panic. Chi Lao Wen smiled grimly, and directly pulled the silver gun in her hand away with a knife, then grabbed her belt and pulled her to him immediately.

Chi Lao Wen was overjoyed and thought to himself that Boerhu didn't know why the trash was killed by this girl. He was about to shout that Huo Qingtong had been captured and completely defeated the morale of the Muchelun army: Huo Qingtong had been...

Suddenly, his hair stood up all over his body, and he had an instinctive ability to predict the crisis when he was lying on the battlefield for many years. He hurriedly hid to the side, and even didn't care about Huo Qingtong in his hand.

But it was still too late. What caught my eye was a bright moon, beautiful and quiet, but filled with a strange aura. The next second he found himself flying up, but why could he still see his body?

A terrible guess suddenly appeared in my mind, and while being creepy, endless darkness disappeared in front of me.

The personal soldiers around Chi Lao Wen widened their eyes. They didn't understand why the Shuiyue Sect suddenly took action. Moreover, although the main general Chi Lao Wen was not as good as the Shuiyue Sect, he would not have been killed by a single knife.

After a brief shock, these personal soldiers reacted one by one and rushed towards Song Qingshu one by one to avenge their master.

Many of these people were selected as personal soldiers by Chi Lao Wen. Many of them were under his command, including Na Keer (slaves, companions) and him, and they were both prosperous and loss. So when they saw their masters being killed, they all rushed to Song Qingshu in a mad manner.

Song Qingshu kicked Chi Lao Wen's head to Huo Qingtong: Leave it to me, you can do your own thing.

Huo Qingtong smiled at him without saying nonsense. He rode Chi Lao Wen's horse and ran to the battlefield with his head, shouting: Chi Lao Wen is dead, Chi Lao Wen is dead!

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

The 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. If you hit it, you will die.

This set of sword techniques is called a magic sword because it has magical nature in the sword techniques, which makes people unable to suppress the murderous intent, but on the battlefield, this set of sword techniques is most suitable.

The battlefield is full of enemies and attacks. The martial arts in the martial arts that move and dodge between virtual and real are not very effective. What is more practical are those simple and direct tricks, and the shortest time and least strength to eliminate the enemy in front of you.

The magic sword slash was used like chopping melons and vegetables, one by one, one by one...

Although Chi Lao Wen's group of personal soldiers were brave, they could see their companions being cut into two pieces when they were up, and they were cut into two pieces when they were up. The natural 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 fled in all directions. Just now, there are only less than a hundred people left.

However, Song Qingshu's eyes were red, and he waved his knife and chased after him, harvesting the fleeing soldiers one after another.

Benefactor~ At this time, a scream awakened him. Song Qingshu paused, turned his head and noticed that Yalixian was hiding behind a pile of haystacks with Cherku, looking at him with fear.

Song Qingshu looked down at the knife in his hand, covered with blood, and suddenly a sense of disgust surged up, and he couldn't help but bent down and vomited.

Although Yalixian was a little scared, she still walked over to the Empire to have a pot of water and gently patted him on the back.

Thanks.

Song Qingshu drank a pot of water before he gradually calmed down and threw the blood-stained knife aside. The sword technique of the divine sword slash was really magical, and even he was almost controlled by his magical nature.

Looking up, the battlefield was over. Many of the Mongolian troops were originally scattered in the tents of the Tieyan tribe, but they had already lost their formation. Huo Qingtong led the divine weapons to the sky, and they had no time to stop the formation from resisting effectively.

In addition, the main general Chi Lao Wen died, and Song Qingshu broke up his personal soldiers. The others had no intention of fighting and soon began to flee. Now Huo Qingtong is leading the soldiers to round up and chase the fleeing Mongolian cavalry.

Seeing the flesh and blood flying on the battlefield, Song Qingshu's face looked ugly. He actually disliked killing the most, but often he was forced to do it by the situation and must end this chaotic world as soon as possible.

An hour later, Huo Qingtong came back on a horse, and cheers were everywhere. Facing the invincible Mongolians in recent years, he won two consecutive victories, destroying more than 3,000 most elite Qiexue and Ochen's 1,000 private soldiers, which can be regarded as the worst defeat in Mongolia in recent years.

Looking at the heroic woman in the distance, Yalixian couldn't help but sigh, her tone was full of envy and admiration: Is this the green feather yellow shirt? No wonder the tribes on the grassland became heroines, and she was so beautiful. I don't know which family would be blessed to marry her in the end.

Song Qingshu said: Madam, you are also very beautiful, and Aman, you are neither worse than her.

Yalixian shook her head repeatedly: We only have a good-looking leather bag, which is far worse than the green feather yellow shirt...

As soon as the two of them were talking, Huo Qingtong had already arranged the tasks of the soldiers under his command and rode over: Madam, can I talk to him alone?

Yalixian didn't expect that she would talk to her actively, and she was a little flattered: Of course, of course.While she was talking, she was busy transporting Cherku back to the tent.

Such a thin waist and a beautiful woman, no wonder Wusun and Chi Laowen both covet her so much.Looking at Yalixian's back, Huo Qingtong couldn't help but exclaim.

She was praising you like this just now.Song Qingshu looked at Yalixian's swaying waist and buttocks, and felt that he was a little obsessed again.

She is already married.Huo Qingtong suddenly said.

Um?Song Qingshu was a little confused.

I have long heard of the young master's hobbies, and I have seen it with my own eyes today, and I really don't know what to say.Huo Qingtong's tone was full of jokes.

Song Qingshu looked at her angrily: Is this how you treat your life-savior?

This time I came to thank you, and Huo Qingtong also had a smile on his eyebrows. I didn't say anything, you knew that you would take action at the most appropriate time. I didn't expect that we would be so co-starred in the first time.

This is not the first time we have worked together.Song Qingshu said.

Ah?Huo Qingtong blinked, his eyes full of confusion.

In the maze before, you also tacitly cooperated with the woman who pretended to be me, and you hid people like Tongtianwu.

Song Qingshu's eyes fell on her round and slender thighs on the horse, and a thought suddenly appeared in her mind. I wonder if she could cooperate so perfectly if she patted her butt on the bed?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he couldn't help but be stunned. How could he suddenly think about these messy things?Could it be that I have killed too many people on the battlefield just now and the negative emotions have not subsided?