'Stupid' back to the world

Mu Qingyao, this guy's internal strength is amazing, it can't be hurt a little before the master comes back, well, the master will be sad.

"Yu, continue!" A thick black rope was thrown out and flew straight to Ling Yu's side. Countless barbarian soldiers rushed towards Ling Yu, and more rushed towards the city gate. Ling Yu Catching the thick rope with quick eyes and hands, he kept leaping under his feet, and jumped up to stand on the city wall.

"How many soldiers are there in Huaizhou City?" Mu Qingyao looked at the dark barbarian soldiers below, and asked Yifeng coldly who was standing behind her.

"Except for some old, weak, sick and disabled, there are only 500 young and strong soldiers available in Huaizhou City..." Yifeng said hesitantly, looking at his master's thin back with worry, he has lost weight again. After the incident in the Imperial City of the Holy Kingdom, Qing Yao was always so indifferent to her body, "Boss..." Yi Feng was about to dissuade her distressedly, but was interrupted by Qing Yao's raised eyebrows.

He knew that Yifeng was concerned about him, but there were more important things now.

"Five hundred...five hundred, heh, what a five hundred, there are only five hundred soldiers available in the huge Huaizhou City!" Mu Qingyao sneered, but the next moment she raised a smile that looked down upon everything. Smiling like a god looking down on all living beings, he patted the dust that did not exist on his body, turned around, and walked away from the city wall. "Five hundred is five hundred, I can still protect Huaizhou City!" The voice was firm and mighty.

Five hundred soldiers, facing the enemy's [-] soldiers, even if others say that a pebble hits a rock, in Mu Qingyao's view, nothing is impossible, it depends on human effort.There was a loud bang when the ground hit the ground, and the city gate was already crumbling. Mu Qingyao immediately led five hundred soldiers out of the city to fight. Behind him, his most loyal subordinate, brother, followed forever.

"Kill him! Kill him!" shouted the barbarian soldiers who came from nowhere, drawing their weapons and rushing forward while stepping on the blood. come up.He rushed towards Mu Qingyao who was riding on the tall horse.Mu Qingyao was riding on the horse, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were staring at the barbarian soldiers rushing towards him.

He suddenly smiled coldly, jumped off the horse as lightly as a swallow, stepped on the corpse of the barbarian leader, stared at them with a sneer, and suddenly turned around, a black light flashed, and the silver fan at his waist streamlined Being pulled out, he held the fan in one hand and leaped into the air, like a phoenix soaring nine heavens, the cold air between the wings was threatening, the silver fan exuded a dazzling white light, and drew bloody marks in the air, chop!cut!prick!stamp!

Anyway, the war has already started, and he has already seen that someone deliberately provoked this incident. If that is the case, why should he not be beautiful once?Heh, it is really naive to want to take advantage of Hu Han's crisis to kill Mu Qingyao.Even if he still doesn't know who the person behind the trick is, but the future will be long, he is not so anxious for a while!

Blood flew, heads bounced around, broken limbs flew around in front of the huge Huaizhou city, hit the cowhide tent and bounced to the ground, Mu Qingyao's anger and pain that had been smoldering in her heart for the past few days finally broke out at this moment When he came out, these hapless generals had to bear it. The silver fan was soaked in blood, murderous like a sharp edge. The blood dripped from his fan, sprinkled all over his black robe, and stained half of his silver-white mask. At this moment, he , is the bloodthirsty Shura from Infernal Hell.

Zhao Ting, Ling Yu, and Yifeng followed behind him with their swords in hand, blocking the hidden arrows flying from everywhere for him, as well as those barbarian soldiers who didn't know what to do.

Just in an instant, corpses lay all over the place, and a group of living beings turned into corpses. Such ferocious and violent killings finally made even the naturally brave generals start to fear. Mu Qingyao, who was walking towards them, seemed to have seen the god of death who came from hell to reap life. Looking at Mu Qingyao, who was so ferocious and ferocious like a demon, her already weak hands and feet trembled so much that she couldn't lift the knife, screaming desperately and struggling to the ground. Running outside the tent, "Help—help—someone—someone killed—"

"Hey!" A ray of cold electricity flashed in the dark and bloody space, and the general who ran the fastest and was about to rush out of the tent suddenly had a knife in his vest.It was not Mu Qingyao's silver fan, but a scimitar wrapped with gold thread specially used by generals of the Hu tribe.Yifeng stood behind his master, shaking his hands with cold eyes, the young general widened his eyes in disbelief, turned around slowly and weakly, and looked at the handsome Han man holding a scimitar.

"Good job!" Mu Qingyao raised her thumb, not stingy with her praise.Throwing away the silver fan, he kicked away the soldiers who were close to him, and his heart was full of anger. Such a scene reminded him of the passion and solemnity of "a strong man eats the meat of the barbarians hungry, and talks about drinking the blood of the Huns with a smile". Mu Qingyao sneered, slender He pinched his fingers on the neck of the rushing soldier, stabilized, twisted, and a round head fell to the ground.

Second Master Bao trembled in Mu Qingyao's arms, damn it, he would never dare to mess with this killer again.

"Brothers, rush over to me, burn the tents of the barbarians, and drive them back to their hometown!" Mu Qingyao raised her hand and pointed to the cowhide tent opposite them, behind the dark soldiers, which was the enemy's base camp.When Mu Qingyao yelled, the five hundred soldiers behind him were as excited as if they had been pumped. Although the young city lord had not been here for a long time, they all trusted the young city lord. The five hundred soldiers fought against Hu Fifty thousand human soldiers, this kind of thing is probably only done by the mighty Palace Master Yunyao.

Dozens of dead, wounded, and wounded fell down in an instant, but the remaining four hundred or so people rushed forward more unswervingly, in the direction Mu Qingyao pointed—maybe there was hope. .

As they approached, facing the [-]-dozen soldiers who were not afraid of death, the Hu people were so frightened that they retreated step by step until they forced the Hu people to their base camp.Everyone held their breath, centering on the young man in black long gown, killing, killing, killing recklessly!Those who are not afraid of death are afraid of their lives. At this moment, they are not afraid of their lives. The Hu people backed up step by step until they reached the gate of their base camp. Behind them was a cowhide tent.

The barbarian backed away step by step, it seemed much easier than expected, Mu Qingyao felt a pain in his chest, and lowered his head, it was the Tianji God Sable that bit hard on the front of his clothes, and Mu Qingyao His eyes jumped, and he immediately felt a bad premonition, he raised his head suddenly, and roared with all his strength——

"There is an ambush, hurry up!"

However, it was too late. Before he finished shouting, thousands of soldiers rushed out of the seemingly empty tents, and thousands of soldiers with bows and arrows pointed at the remaining three hundred or so people. Soldier.

"Withdraw!" Mu Qingyao roared angrily, a black arrow flew straight towards him from a certain tent of the other party.

"Boss, be careful!" Ling Yufei stepped forward and pushed Mu Qingyao away, "Uh..." He lowered his head in shock, looking at another black arrow that suddenly protruded from his waist.

"Yu!" Behind Yifeng and Zhao Ting, as well as Mu Qingyao who was pushed away by him and saved his life, shouted at the same time.

At this moment, earth-shattering roars came from those tents, and Hu soldiers rushed out with bows and arrows in their hands, and they were already ready to fight - they were deceived.This was Mu Qingyao's only remaining thought, and then she glanced at those barbarian soldiers with a sneer. It seemed that someone wanted him to die here, who could it be?

"Everyone listen to the order, the bow and arrow team is assembled!" Before the words fell, a black shadow flashed, and a tall and burly figure jumped out of the main tent. Bow and arrow, aimed at the three hundred or so people surrounded in the middle!It turned out to be a trap... The armor is like a sea, and the crowd is like a mountain.A sea of ​​blood, a mountain of knives.

Mu Qingyao looked around at these angry barbarian soldiers, looked up, the sky was stained as red as blood, could it be that the sky was going to kill him?

91. City Lord Yun commits suicide

"My lord!" The ghostly figure appeared beside Qingyao silently. He was dressed in a black embroidered dress, and his expressionless face was very ordinary. If you remove the strong guard and murderous look in his eyes, guard is the right thing to do. The murderous aura of Hu soldiers is also the murderous aura exuded towards them. Although they look very ordinary, they are the type that cannot be recognized once they are placed in a crowd.

As soon as Zhao Ting and the others saw the man in black suddenly appearing, they immediately surrounded Qingyao with a vigilant look. Even Ling Yu, who was bleeding, looked unstoppable. If he wanted to hurt their boss, he would See if they agree or not!

"My lord, my subordinate is Xuanyuan Shadow Guard!" He was ordered by the prince to protect Mu Qingyao.

While speaking, a group of people rushed towards them again, and the archers were behind them to cover, Qingyao's eyes turned cold, this time it really annoyed Mu Qingyao, the silver fan in her hand was raised suddenly, no one Seeing how he moved, there was only a "choke!", and the knife of hundred-refined steel fell down in the midair with a bright light, and landed on the chain, but it didn't even leave a mark.The barbarian general who was holding the chain turned pale, he was going to get close to them and take the opportunity to kill these people, how could he have thought that the boy in the dark gown would knock off his chain so quickly?

The barbarian general was stunned, and suddenly felt a quiet and cold gaze on his back. He suddenly turned his head, and saw the place surrounded by the noisy crowd in the melee, the man in the black long gown The masked boy looked gloomy, his eyes were as calm as a snake, and he looked at him quietly.He saw the strong murderous intent erupting in Mu Qingyao's eyes, and saw the man's fearless eyes in the face of fifty thousand soldiers, but at this moment, he looked at Mu Qingyao as if he was looking at a dead person.