Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Lei Wujie shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "Okay, I was wrong, you continue."

Ye Wan'er turned her head and continued to look at Ye Ziying: "Where is Ye Xiaoying, where did he die!"

Everyone in Ye Ziying knelt down and explained: "Madam, calm down, you just said that you were attacked by people from Beiman and Tianwaitian, and the general just found their traces."

"At present, another wave of people is being brought, and they are being hunted down."

Ye Wan'er still looked cold and aggressive.

"That's enough. They're three miles to the west of us. Instead of talking nonsense here, why don't you hurry up and kill those barbarians?"

"Madam's words are reasonable, so let's go here." Chef Wang said fearfully, for fear of offending Ye Wan'er again.

Lei Wujie was stunned. Ye Ziying, as the fiercest and most unreasonable army in Beili, why is he so afraid of a woman?

"Everyone listen to the order, go around to the west of the mountain, and kill all those northern barbarians!"

Following Chef Wang's command, the army of Ye Ziying, which was lined up like a forest, headed west.

About half a stick of incense, there were bursts of miserable screams from the Beiman army in the distance, and one could tell how miserable those people were in front of Ye Ziying's cavalry.

Ye Wan'er looked proudly at Lei Wujie, raising her jade-white chin.

"Well, if you offend me in the future, you will end up being crushed to death by them."

"It's too scary." Lei Wujie patted his chest, pretending to be scared.

Then he added in a strange way: "Then I might as well be crushed to death by you."

"Hmph, it's good to know that you're afraid." Ye Wan'er didn't understand what he meant, otherwise she might have to call Ye Ziying back immediately.

Seeing that the crisis in front of her was resolved, Su Muyu patted Chou Niu on the shoulder and asked:
"What are your plans?"

"Head, Anhe doesn't accept us anymore, why don't we hang out with you in Tianqi City?"

"That's right. In our hearts, Mu Mingce is not our master, and Su Changhe is even more unworthy. Only you are."

"That's right, even if Xie Qidao begs me to go back now, I, Yinhu, will not go."

"Yes, I, Chenlong, too."

Except for Mu Yumo, everyone in the spider shadow twelve zodiac signs wanted to stay by Su Muyu's side.

"This..." Su Muyu frowned deeply, and couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

Lei Wujie poked Su Muyu's waist, and said softly, "Why don't they stay in the home arranged by Mu Mingce in Nan'an City?"

"When the apocalypse is over, let's go to Nan'an City to see how to arrange them."

"That's a way." Su Muyu nodded, and asked Chou Niu and others to go to Nan'an City.

Lei Wujie turned around, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. After Su Muyu knew his background, he planned to establish a sect with Su Muyu and Sikong Qianluo, and let these loyal spider shadow groups join.

"Brother Mu Yu, what about me?" Suddenly a white figure came to Su Muyu's side.

"Oh my god, Mu Xuewei!" Lei Wujie hurriedly hid away when he saw this mobile plague man.

Su Muyu looked at her with a complicated expression: "Xuewei, why don't I let He Huai cure the poison on your body?"

"Hmph, why is that woman the only one in your eyes? Even if I die, I don't need that woman's help!"

Mu Xuewei stomped her feet angrily, and left in a flash.

Lei Wujie was also convinced by Su Muyu, and even brought up her rival in love so proactively in front of a woman.

Everyone went all the way without hindrance, after sending Xiao Lingchen to the pier, three generals happened to come to meet him, presumably they were the ones who accompanied Xiao Lingchen in the original book to realize the One Piece dream together.

Just as Lei Wujie and the others turned around, a sturdy general in golden armor with two long knives behind his back stood in front of him at some unknown time. He was wearing a red mask and stood with his hands behind his back.

"This general, may I ask?" Su Muyu stepped forward and politely saluted the man, but was interrupted by him.

"The boy in the purple cloak stays, and the rest leave." General Jin Jia's tone carried an irreversible meaning.

"Damn, who does this guy think he is, so arrogant?" Lei Wujie was immediately dissatisfied.

I kissed the emperor's woman, and the emperor's sword-handling supervisor, Jin Wei, also beat me up. You, a general in golden armor, dare to be arrogant in front of me?

Suddenly he thought of that Jinjia Dianye in the White Palace, could it be that this person is Dianye's good friend and came to help him vent his anger?
"Brother Yu, you go back first, I'll meet him." Lei Wujie shouted angrily.

Su Muyu nodded: "His cultivation is not as good as yours, but he must be careful."

Ye Wan'er glanced at General Jinjia, tilted her head and exhaled like blue at Lei Wujie.

"Give this guy a beating to death!"

"It's just what I want!" Lei Wujie was full of energy, and he was gearing up to walk towards the golden armored general.

"Elder Sister, what kind of hatred does Master Lei have with you, why do you have to punish him like this?"

Murong Xiyin faced Ye Wan'er with an evil smile on her face.

"You don't have to sow dissension." Ye Wan'er snorted, "Even if Ye Xiaoying was killed, Wu Jie wouldn't be blamed."

"Ah!" The golden-armored general sneezed immediately.

Sikong Qianluo looked at the general curiously, and also came to Ye Wan'er's side with a worried look on his face.

"Mrs. Ye, could that general be Dian Ye's friend and come to trouble Xiaojie?"

Ye Wan'er suppressed her smile and waved her hand casually: "It's okay, let Lei Wujie beat you at ease."

"My husband and I will bear all the responsibilities."

"Thank you, Ma'am." Sikong Qianluo cupped his hands in thanks, with Madam Ye and Ye Xiaoying standing guard, the general must have been beaten into a pig's head, so he didn't dare to make trouble.

On the other side, the golden-armored general was naturally Ye Xiaoying, his eyes were full of hostility, and his whole body exuded the killing intent that comes with him on the battlefield.

"You are the son of General Lei Mengsha, right?" Ye Xiaoying looked serious, looked at Lei Wujie for a while, and continued to speak.

"It is rumored that Leijiabao's martial arts are world-class. I just want to experience it."

"I have a question." Lei Wujie walked over swaggeringly, "What if I accidentally beat you to death?"

Ye Xiaoying's face twitched for a while, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahahahaha, as long as you have the ability!"

After speaking, he pulled out the two knives behind his back again, with a cold tone.

"It's said that Beili practiced swords and Nanjue practiced swords. That's because they didn't see Beili's real saber."

"Then your knife, who is better than Xie Qidao?" Lei Wujie asked curiously.

Ye Xiaoying sneered and said, "Is his knives of the rivers and lakes worthy of my comparison?"

Lei Wujie was worried that he would kill the general by mistake with his sword, but he couldn't bear the charge, so he silently took out the nunchaku from his waist.

"Then use my Heavenly Emperor's Stick to learn about your Young General's Sword."

Ye Xiaoying's face twitched, Lei Wujie was belittling himself, how could he bear it.

He whispered: "Arrogant boy, even if you are Lei Ge's son, I will not show mercy."

The two long knives slashed from top to bottom suddenly, drawing a beautiful semicircle.