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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh rogue and child's play

Whether others feel wonderful is unknown. At this moment, he is devoted to killing, but he is increasingly addicted to it. Xuandao Hall was originally established by a group of veterans who have fought on the battlefield for many years. Every set of martial arts passed down was a first-class killing technique, and in addition to this, some small tricks to save lives.

He has been studying for so long and has killed people, but whether he is fighting against the so-called rebellious guys on the streets of Beiyan, dealing with assassins at Xuanwuze, or facing assassins with the little fat man, he is not as good as fighting with real swords and guns on the real battlefield now.

Although he was no longer at the top of the formation, as he fought for a long time, his movements were becoming more and more refined and his efficiency became higher and higher, but there were inevitably more injuries on his body. But every time he splashed blood, he either used this to fight an enemy, or exchanged injuries for injuries, and exchanged a fatal opportunity for the robes beside him.

Over time, the soldiers who came to protect him only because of Zhu Hanqing's life gradually dispelled their doubts, and some even came forward to rescue him when he was in danger. After several rushes, although the enemy formation would thicken every time it seemed that it was about to break through, the tacit understanding between Yue Qianqiu and others became higher and higher, and they would joke and relax from time to time.

Therefore, when Yue Qianqiu staggered and almost knelt on one knee, more than one pair of hands stretched out to support him, and some people laughed and joked whether he had no strength. Seeing that several people who helped him were likely to be in danger, Yue Qianqiu immediately shouted: "Don't worry about me! I'm just temporarily losing my strength, and I'll be fine after taking the medicine!"

Seeing that Yue Qianqiu took out the pills from his arms at the fastest speed, he immediately struggled to follow him. Soon, his dark and pale face turned immediately, and the soldiers beside him couldn't help but be amazed. Although he was in the extremely difficult death situation, some people still couldn't help but joke again.

"The Ninth Young Master is really good, even Zhan Tuoli can cure it with one pill!"

If Zhan Tuoli can get better by taking medicine, then he doesn’t have to worry about how long he can last!

Thinking that there was only one last pill left in his arms, he could only last for an hour at most. The enemies around him seemed to be countless, and they could not kill them. After the Emperor of Beiyan initially claimed that he was going to persuade the surrender, he never spoke again after he refuted it. It seemed that he had given up completely on him and let him die in the formation. Yue Qianqiu felt that he had really bet wrong.

In fact, he was not so seldom awaiting death. He rushed in without saying a word, not to live and die together, but to bet on the personality of Emperor Beiyan. But if he bet wrong, he would lose his life...

With these mixed thoughts in his mind, Yue Qianqiu casually pulled away the knife that was chopped down in front of him, rushed forward, and slashed the person out with one knife, smashing several people behind him. This move immediately put a lot of pressure on the people around him. Just as he was planning to give the pills in his arms and just missed the test in his name, Yue Xiaosi's voice cursing Zhen Rong suddenly came.

At that moment, he hurriedly looked up and saw that the person leaping down in the air was Zhen Rong. He hurriedly shouted "Don't do it, my own people." Then he kicked the ground hard, and actually grabbed Zhen Rong and fell down quickly, landing steadily on the empty space that Zhu Hanqing's soldiers understood. Seeing Zhen Rong's face was gloomy, he couldn't help but curse: "Senior Brother Zhen, why are you here to join in the fun!"

Zhen Rong stared at Yue Qianqiu for a long time, and finally sighed dejectedly: "It's my fault that puts you in danger. How can I be worthy of you? Although I can't do it, if I can't hold on in the end, I can at least lose your life!"

Although this kind of loyal behavior is very touching, Yue Qianqiu is the least likely to take this trick. His usual idea was to die alone and never drag his own back. Seeing that several soldiers from the Bazhou Army were clearly fighting with others, someone secretly turned around and looked at this side, he couldn't help but feel angry and funny, and immediately shouted and swung the big blade and slashed at Zhen Rong.

Zhu Hanqing, who was taking a break from here to look at him, was shocked. He was wondering if Yue Qianqiu had any problems with this former Qingcheng disciple who was named King of Jin by Beiyan, but he heard Zhen Rong shouting angrily.

"Yue Qianqiu, if you want to protect me, don't touch the idea of ​​knocking me down and sending it back to Yanren! Otherwise, if you die, I will go to your grave to commit suicide and apologize!"

"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah! I'm still alive, you died one by one, who is this curse?"

Even though he was scolding, Yue Qianqiu had to stop in disappointment. He knew in his heart that it would definitely not work if he wanted to knock this guy out and throw it to the people of Beiyan. Just because of Zhen Rong's toughness, he would do it as soon as he says it, and would never be discounted!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hate Yue Xiaosi and couldn't help but curse again: "What did your adoptive father do? I don't know how to stop you. I just know what the use of jumping and cursing..."

When Zhen Rong heard this, she was hesitating whether to tell Yue Qianqiu that the person who was suspected of Yan Xu was next to his adoptive father. Suddenly, the calls for him and Xiao Changgong to rebel came one after another. He was originally full of enthusiasm and guilt, and the excitement after recognizing Yan Xu, so he had the rash actions just now, but at this moment, he finally regretted it.

After all, Xiao Changgong treats him well, but his rash actions have caused people to be a disaster! What should he do with those people under his command? Those people finally cleared of their fate of being demoted to slaves, and they also have family members...

Thinking of this, when he saw Yue Qianqiu, his eyes widened in shock. Zhen Rong bit his teeth and was about to take all the blame on him, but he didn't expect that the voice of Emperor Beiyan would sound. He heard that the king who had regained his power after he returned, actually claimed that he had slandered him and his foster father and he was unforgivable to kill him. He was so remorseful that he was stunned for a moment.

Although Emperor Beiyan had a grudge against him for killing his father, he had no sense of identity with his blood-related father. To be fair, Emperor Beiyan was already very good to him... Even if his adoptive father tried every means to protect and maintain, he had no hope of living at that time when he stayed at that time.

Immediately afterwards, shouts erupted from all directions, and some people claimed that they had slandered him and Xiao Changgong for rebellion. It was Xiao Qingqing's killing with a knife, which was completely beyond his expectations. Not only him, but even Yue Qianqiu was also stunned by the overwhelming changes.

But Yue Qianqiu did not get out of his mind for too long, because he clearly noticed that because of these continuous changes, the Yan army around him, who had already come one after another, as tired as a tide, and never-ending, were already in chaos. With the blessing of this change, the soldiers of the Bazhou army, who were already almost at their limit, finally had a chance to breathe.

And at this moment, he heard Yue Xiaosi's familiar cry: "Zhen Rong, you are unfaithful and unfilial, stupid boy come out for me! Just for the sake of righteousness, you threw all the loyalty and filial piety. Are you worthy of me? Come out, don't blame me for killing in and looking for you if you don't come out! Get out, don't stop me, anyway, I've been called a rebel, so I'm just dying at the hands of Wu Jun, it's clean!"

Zhen Rong once knew that his adoptive father was very reliable at some times, but at some times he was willful and impulsive like a playboy like a wealthy family. But at this moment, he was arrogant and he couldn't help but be one head or two big.

Especially when he saw Yue Qianqiu looking at him with a smile, his face turned red, he found the strange gazes of the soldiers in the Bazhou army around him, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Yan Xu also wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into Yan Xu. He had always known that Yue Xiaosi was shameless, but he could say such a scoundrel and even pretended to scold him. He still felt that he had refreshed his understanding. But because he and Yue Xiaosi ran fast, the rest were left behind. Even if he wanted to stay away from others, he could not find a way to avoid it.

Moreover, Yan Xu had to admit that the simple and rough scolding of Yue Xiaosi, the role of his father, was undoubtedly very effective in the current mess. Because he obviously saw the soldiers around him who were originally going to stop them, and Zhu Hanqing, who acted as the spearhead in the Bazhou Army camp on the other side, was full of entanglement.

Zhu Hanqing really didn't know what he was feeling at the moment. The soldiers under his command were obviously seriously injured and injured, and he was filled with anger. But now the enemy's backyard was on fire and there were continuous chaos. Moreover, the Lanling Prince, who had clearly achieved great success in saving, actually ran to him to find his son. He felt that this was like a joke!

Emotionally speaking, Zhu Hanqing wanted to slash the other person with one knife, but rationally speaking, he knew that he must not take action. Not only should he not take action, but he should also put people in! At least in case something happens, he can have a shield.

But even so, when he found that the Lanling Prince was really cursing and rushing into them fearlessly, he still felt like a dream. When the man following him also passed by his side like a gust of wind, he heard a few words coming from his ears, and the inappropriate funny thing disappeared completely, replaced by surprise.

Because the voice came from his ears: "General Zhu, I am Yan Xu. The enemy is now in chaos, but as long as you plan to take this opportunity to fight out, the Emperor of Northern Yan will definitely put aside other things and deal with you first! General Liu's reinforcements are coming soon. You can regain your strength first, suspend the offensive, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack then!"

Is Liu Jingxuan coming soon? The general of Bazhou who was once highly expected by the prince but later brought disappointment and even despair to him and many people had no unfair intentions? So, is his own military force completely bait? Why?

The young Zhu Hanqing only felt a smell of sweetness in his mouth when he was hoarse. Not only did he feel relieved, but he felt depressed and aggrieved. But at this moment, he heard Yan Xu's voice again.

"I forgot to tell you that your dad is coming soon!"

Hearing that his father was coming, Zhu Hanqing suddenly raised his spirits and realized that the next scene was probably even bigger than the desperate battle he had just fought.

He was so distracted that he was almost stabbed by a spear that was stabbed in a diagonal battle. Fortunately, a figure on the right rushed out, not only helped him block the shot, but also followed the situation and stabbed the sneak attacker in reverse, and finally rescued him in danger!

After tilting his head to see the person clearly, Zhu Hanqing couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly: "You are not..."

Bai Bufan smiled and wiped the blood on his face when he was killing someone. Then he said embarrassedly: "I haven't been to the battlefield for a long time. I've been born with my hands. I just felt sorry for everyone. Fortunately, there was a little trauma on my head, and it's okay now! Brother Yue Jiu and Senior Brother Zhen have both ran over. How can I still think of myself as a wounded person and let others protect me?"

Zhu Hanqing couldn't help laughing. The resentment he had made to Bai Bufan's advice before disappeared. He had figured it out now. Although the suggestion was proposed by Bai Bufan, he would have to come if he didn't come this time if others had a corresponding plan! Especially just now, Yan Xu told him that his old father had come, maybe this mission was won by his father!

In the eyes of the old father who had been in the army for half his life, there are risks on the battlefield, but if someone needs to fight to the death, his relatives will not fight to the death, but let others go. With such unfair treatment, how can you lead troops in the future?

Zhu Hanqing and Bai Bufan looked at each other and smiled. The age difference was only five or six years, but they, who were both from generals, cooperated to stand in front in a tacit way. Under Zhu Hanqing's low reminder, Bai Bufan, who had just recovered his combat power, immediately slowed down the pace of the attack. Although he was a little risky, he felt relieved when he saw that the enemy in front of him was slow.

Zhu Hanqing even secretly informed a personal soldier and asked him to send an order later, and never make it difficult for the Prince of Lanling. Although he didn't know much about his identity, it was a unique name to let Yan Xu be by his side.

With Zhu Hanqing's order, although he was dressed as a noble man in Beiyan, he was curious and hostile to someone who rushed in. Most of the soldiers of the Bazhou Army resisted the urge to cut down with a knife, and watched with cold eyes as Yue Xiaosi and Yan Xu rushed forward and Yue Qianqiu to Zhen Rong and Yue Qianqiu. When they met, Yue Qianqiu took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward and directly hit Yue Xiaosi with a blow punch. It seemed that the momentum was heavy, but Yan Xu, next to Yue Xiaosi, saw Yue Qianqiu's floating steps, and knew that it was just a thunder and a little rain. Sure enough, he saw that Yue Xiaosi not only did not hide, but instead took the punch with his left shoulder, and then took several steps in an exaggerated manner.

Zhen Rong felt confused and didn't know which side to help for a while, but immediately, he, with extremely sensitive ears, caught Yue Qianqiu's low scolding: "You are looking for death! What if I really exert a lot of force, believe it or not, I can beat you to vomit blood?"

"Didn't I save you from worrying about seeking revenge on me? After this, I will be cleared of grudges!"

"I want to be both grievances and grudges? How can it be so cheap! The one you attacked me in the first place was solid! No, if you let me punch two more times, I will let you go!"

Although the Yan army had slowly retreated at this time and was still retaining the siege, the Bazhou army still formed a formation and did not dare to slack off. Therefore, when Zhen Rong heard this conversation that was like a joke, she couldn't help but want to hold her forehead and sigh. He knew that his adoptive father was often not serious, and Yue Qianqiu often not serious, but he knew that it was such a conversation between his enemies.
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