When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

Xiao Rufu clenched the Poyun Spear in his hand when he heard the words, his expression was so serious that water could drip out.

The secret of his life experience is a secret that he has painstakingly hidden for many years, and he will never reveal it until the last moment.

What's more, among the Qingli soldiers he brought out, although most of them were confidantes of the Hussars Battalion, he knew everything, but he was not sure whether they would continue to follow him loyally after knowing his true identity.

However, how could Luo Huaqing fail to notice this point? Almost at the moment when Xiao Rufu showed hesitation, he realized the crux of the problem, and said with a sneer:

"If General Xiao is unwilling to explain, you might as well let me guess."

He used Yuanli to send his voice far away to ensure that everyone present could hear clearly: "My master was once a disciple of the real Jue Ya with Princess Qingyang of Langxuan Kingdom. Regarding the reputation of this princess, I have It can be regarded as a little heard. Langxuan country has always been open to the people, and does not strictly prohibit women from being the country. Princess Qingyang is both talented and intelligent, and her strength is high. competitor."

"Combined with the strong support of General Yi Jinhan at that time, Princess Qingyang was in a good situation, she suddenly became pregnant for some reason, and then someone poisoned her, causing her to die on the day the child was born. .”

"Since that incident, the posthumous son of the princess has also disappeared," he said with a smile on his lips. "I didn't expect that I changed my identity and came to Qingli and became the general of the Hussar Battalion. General Xiao, I guessed right. isn't it?"

Not only Xiao Rufu's face changed continuously, but Ruochen, who was standing not far away, also had a terrified expression - you must know that the general "Yi Jinhan" Luo Huaqing was talking about was not someone else, but his biological father who died on the battlefield many years ago!

The memory gradually recovered, and he vaguely recalled that when he was still young, his father once told him that the biggest regret in Rongma's life was not being able to protect Princess Qingyang and the child in her womb.

According to Yi Jinhan, although he managed to bring the little prince out of Langxuan Kingdom back then, he failed to escape the pursuit of the soldiers. In desperation, he had no choice but to find one of the nearby caravans. Crying babies hide.

"Qingyang was poisoned to death. As her posthumous child, Fu'er was naturally poisoned in her mother's womb."

Qiu Hezi sighed secretly, and finally said deeply: "At first, I thought I would miss it in this life. I didn't expect that by accident, it was General Xiao Qingyan who patrolled the border back then. When the old general Xiao and his wife were looking for medical treatment, I accidentally discovered his existence."

"Qing'er, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to harm you as a teacher, it's just..."

Facing the choice between flesh-and-blood kinship and master-student friendship, he really has no choice.

The silver hair like a ponytail reflected the flickering lights, Qiu Hezi let out a long sigh, staring at Luo Huaqing: "Can you forgive Master this time?"

Luo Huaqing lowered her eyes, feeling a little dazed for a while.

In my memory, Qiu Hezi acted out of his own way, no matter how big or small he was, he always caused a lot of trouble, so words such as "Forgive Master this time" and "My apprentice is the most kind-hearted" are not uncommon, but He had never felt like this before, and he couldn't help but feel a chill from the depths of his bone marrow.

How to forgive?

Should he hand over the ancient sword obediently, maintain such a hypocritical master-student relationship, and try to protect his own safety, or take the ancient sword regardless and break out of the encirclement?

He was still smiling, but his eyes gradually turned cold: "Could it be that Master feels that there is still room for change in this matter?"

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, as soon as his words fell, the Xuantian Blade in his hand burst into a tyrannical brilliance, and went straight to Luo Qian who was beside Qiu Hezi!

At the same time, the unnamed believers behind him also summoned their natal spirits to attack the surrounding Xuanyin rebels.

"Since the second younger brother has sent the ancient sword and sword spirit to our door today, of course I have no reason to refuse."

Luo Qian didn't seem to care about the chaos on Xiao Rufu's side at all, and pulled out the black snake chain with his backhand, brazenly meeting the attack of the black sky blade.

In the midst of her busy schedule, Luo Huaqing still had time to look back at Chen Ming, and seeing that he was already being protected by the Changfeng sect, Gao Xuan's heart was relieved a little: "Do you still do little about stealing and looting?"

A wave of primordial force he had allocated in advance bound himself and Luo Bingxi tightly, and at this moment the murderous aura in his body spread like a peacock spreading its tail, which naturally stimulated the people behind him to tremble: "Brother, what's going on? ?”

"It's okay, you can hide behind me at ease."

Luo Huaqing exhorted gently, looking back at Luo Qian, her expression was already cold.

Although the current situation is not optimistic, it is not without the power to fight. After all, the elites of Changfengmen and Weimingjiao are all high-level Yuanli people. Qingli's army has been disturbed by Xiao Rufu's identity, and it is difficult to turn against him in a short period of time. to either side.

The current plan is to subdue the small amount of reinforcements brought by Luo Qian as soon as possible, and leave here as soon as possible with the ancient sword.

While the Luo brothers were fighting fiercely, there was also a scene of chaotic battles outside the Jihua Palace.

The Xuanyin rebel army, the Qingli army loyal to Xiao Rufu, and the unnamed head teacher Fengmen fought together, while Bai Jinman Ruochen and others held their own spiritual weapons to face the attacks of Xiao Rufu and Qiu Hezi.

On weekdays, I have only heard that the man used the army like a god, but he had never directly fought in hand-to-hand combat. Bai Jinman's Star Picking Scythe and the opponent's Cloud Breaking Spear fiercely crossed each other, and the sharp blades rubbed against each other to shoot bright cremation. He stepped back a few steps and stood still. Sure enough, the bottom of my heart couldn't help being horrified.

This person's Yuanli cultivation base does not seem to be inferior to his own.

He is now at the peak of the seventh-rank Yuanli, only a thin line away from the eighth-rank. It is said that there are few opponents on the mainland. Why is the Yuanli coming from the tip of the opponent's spear not only equal to his own total, but even more powerful?

"General Xiao, you have to figure out what the consequences will be if you do this."

Flicking the star-picking sickle in his hand, he lifted the sharp point of the spear that was stabbing straight down. Bai Jinman took a low breath, and said in a cold voice: "If you violate the imperial order without authorization and lead a large number of elite troops to leave the country, if Qingli will investigate , I'm afraid death penalty is inevitable."

"Master Bai, don't worry, I left Qingli this trip, and I don't plan to go back."

To his surprise, Xiao Rufu didn't seem to care about it at all. Instead, he curled his lips coldly, and danced the Poyun Spear like a storm: "I have a plan for this, how can I break it here so easily!"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped his chest with a backhand without any warning, and the reverse blood immediately rushed out of his mouth, dripping and splashing on the white cloud-breaking spear.

I saw that slender and sharp Cloud Breaking Spear split into three suddenly, and the speed and strength of each spear increased exponentially, and even brought up a series of afterimages when swinging, making people unpredictable.

Bai Jinman's heart was full of alarm bells. He realized that Xiao Rufu would not hesitate to use forbidden techniques in order to win, and improve his strength cultivation in a short period of time. Inject a bunch of silver-purple Yuanli into the Star Reaching Scythe.

At this time, it shows the advantage of the star-picking sickle as a spiritual martial arts. Even if it does not have the powerful explosive power of physical spiritual martial arts in a short period of time, it is more comprehensive and continuous. In just a few breaths, it formed a thick line around Bai Jinman. Yuanli mask.

When the Cloud Breaking Spear and its branches penetrated into the range of the mask, they immediately slowed down as if they were stuck in a quagmire. He took this opportunity to avoid them one by one, and at the same time, the energy in his palm surged back, knocking back the Cloud Breaking Gun one after another.

The natal spirit weapon and the user were connected with each other, and Bai Jinman also didn't hold back the slightest hand when he counterattacked. He almost smashed fine cracks on the gun body at the same time as it flew back from the shock.

The salty breath rushed up, Xiao Rufu couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing, the red color of his fingertips was clear and glaring, but he didn't panic at all, instead a smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

Who said that after the Poyun Spear was stimulated by painstaking efforts, there were only three long spears?

That weird smile fell into Bai Jinman's eyes, and immediately caused alarm bells to ring in his heart. He turned his head hastily, and saw a slender cloud-breaking gun passing through the gap of the light barrier when the old power was exhausted and the new energy was not born. Defense is only a short distance away from oneself!

Before he could react in time, he was held tightly into his arms by a strong force, and the man hugged him and fell to the ground in a flash, his whole body was shaken, and a stream of warm liquid dripped down his body Neck shed.

At the same time, the duel between Luo Huaqing and Luo Qian also entered a fierce stage.

The black snake chain that was originally glowing with light had been broken in many places, and the natal spirit weapon was damaged to such an extent that Luo Qian, as the user, naturally felt extremely uncomfortable.

The color of his black robe was different, it was the blood gushing from the wound, the corner of his pale mouth was stained crimson, but his expression still showed a slight sarcasm.

Opposite him, Luo Huaqing was holding the Xuantian Blade tightly with both hands, and his chest was also heaving violently.

Although the method of "binding spirits" used by Luo Qian could not completely bridge the gap in energy between them, but because of the Yin Devourer's own attributes, it was extremely cold, and every wound that was invaded by his energy would surge. Facing the cold chill.

In addition, as the consumption of Yuanli continued to increase, the feeling of dizziness in his head became more and more intense.He originally thought it was because he had consumed too much energy, but he didn't expect that after a little breath adjustment, there was still no improvement, and the condition even got worse.

What the hell does this happen?

The offensive in Luo Qian's hands kept going, and in an instant another icy chain swept over, Luo Huaqing raised his breath and flew to avoid it, which inevitably alarmed Luo Bingxi who was behind him.

The girl's lowered eyes suddenly opened wide, and where he couldn't see, the original black color had been swallowed up, replaced by scorching scarlet, intertwined with the residual red everywhere to form blood everywhere.

Her mind was hazy, she couldn't see or hear anything, and there seemed to be a voice in her subconscious telling her to take out the silver needle hidden in her bosom, and then deeply penetrate into the body of the person around her.

Without any reason, she couldn't even tell who she and the target were in a trance, but her body moved uncontrollably, from reaching into her arms to brazenly pulling out the needle in one go——

Luo Huaqing felt a slight numbness in his left shoulder, as if some foreign object had been pierced, and before he could react, his mind was pounding like a heavy hammer, followed by a chaotic picture surrounded by the howling wind, just like that It rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness!

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