Through the otherworldly peerless

Wushuang had just finished distributing the soy milk, looking at the disappointed little faces of the children in the back row who were not assigned, Wushuang comforted him: "Everyone, don't be sad, I'll—"

Before Wushuang finished speaking, he heard a "bang" not far away. Wushuang was startled, turned his head to look, and saw Lu Ji lying straight on the ground. If his chest was not still heaving, Wushuang almost thought he was died.

Lu Ji fell down, and B was still standing, but he looked equally exhausted, his half-length hair was soaked, sweat was dripping from every hair tip, and he was panting as if he was about to die. But no matter how embarrassed he was, he won, he finally won Lu Ji.

Bing Qiang propped up his trembling legs, moved to the side step by step, bent down slowly as if he was pressing a huge boulder, and picked up a broken knife. He didn't even care about the upper half of the knife, because there was no handle, Holding it like this, his hand may be cut by the blade at any time.

Bing clenched the broken knife, and walked back to Luji step by step. Luji lay on the ground wheezing, as if his whole body was crushed by a boulder. He seemed to sense the danger coming. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw Bing Standing in front of him, holding the broken knife in both hands, the tip of the knife was facing his chest.

Do not--

Lu Ji's eyes widened, and he wanted to shout, but found that he didn't even have the strength to shout. After being fought by Bing for several hours, all his strength had been exhausted, and he could only be slaughtered at the moment.

However, the desire to survive was too strong. Looking at the one that fell from Cingdao, he turned over and tried to escape.

The broken knife pierced his back, Lu Ji groaned in pain, struggling to escape, Bing reacted quickly, and the whole person straddled Lu Ji's waist at once, he grasped the blade with both hands, palms hard, Pressing down, when the tip of the knife pierced Luji's body, Cing's hand was also cut by the side of the knife, and the bone was visible.

Even so, Bing did not let go. Instead, because of the pain, his whole body seemed to regain some strength. He pulled out the knife and stabbed Luji's back several times. His back was slapped seven or eight times, with seven or eight bloody holes, and there was not a single piece of good flesh in a few steps.

Lu Ji’s screams were also one after another, the hoarse voice seemed to be pulled out of the throat, and the voice was full of blood, but no one sympathized with him or pitied him, because he was responsible for all this, and there was a reason for it. have to!

Lu Ji died of excessive blood loss in the end, and there was no good flesh left in the palms of B's ​​hands. When Wu Shuang was bandaged to stop the bleeding, his distressed face wrinkled into buns.

"You said you, why are you so stubborn? It's okay to ask Jiuba to help you, don't forget that you are still young, a child is not ashamed to ask adults to help you!"

C doesn't feel any pain at all at this moment, he is only happy and relieved, and he is no longer that young man with eyes full of fear. Looking at Wushuang at this moment, C is like a child who has done something wrong and is being scolded by his parents, his face full of embarrassment , but still couldn't help but want to argue: "My lord has already helped me, Lu Ji's injuries before the duel with me were all caused by my lord."

Wushuang: "You should kill him directly, saving you from worrying so much. With such a deep wound, you will definitely have a scar when you turn around."

Bing slightly puffed up his chest: "What are men afraid of when they have scars? This is glory!"

Wushuang slapped him on the forehead angrily: "Glory? Who did you hear these nonsense?"

Bing was at a loss: "Is it unreasonable? But General Lei taught me this."

"Lei Jia?" Wushuang was quite surprised, "He still talks to you? It seems that your relationship is really good."

Bing looked upright: "General Lei is a good man!"

"...Why does this sound a bit weird?" Wushuang said, "Anyway, don't do this again next time, you know?"

Bing nodded honestly: "Understood, Your Highness."

"The human race is too cunning. We absolutely cannot believe their words. We finally regained our freedom. We must not delay any longer. We should leave Baicheng immediately!"

"I'd like to believe Lord Jiuba, he won't lie to us, and what they said is also reasonable. Many people in our tribe have been injured. What should we do if we encounter any danger on the road now? It's better to wait for the wound to recover It's not too late to go."

"Are you sure we can go after the injury is healed?"

"Why not? Didn't the young adult say that? As long as we want, we can leave at any time, and he won't stop us."

"Do you know him? Why do you believe him so much? What if he said that on purpose, in fact, to trick us into staying and continuing to be his slave?"

"Even if you don't believe him, what about Lord Jiuba? Don't forget that it is all thanks to Master Jiuba that we are here today!"

"You—I won't quarrel with you, Xiao Chuan, tell me, what should we do?"

Xiao Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, pursed his lips. At this moment, the eyes of the clansmen were all focused on Xiao Chuan. At some point, Xiao Chuan had become like the patriarch of the Spirit Race. After that, everyone will habitually rely on Xiao Chuan's answer.

But this time the matter was different from the past. In the face of finally gaining freedom, Xiao Chuan did not dare to make a decision lightly, so he chose to remain silent.

Until Shaka also came over, Xiaochuan stood up, Shaka said to Xiaochuan: "Can we have a chat?"

Xiao Chuan nodded: "Of course."

The two walked aside to discuss, and Shaka said directly to Xiao Chuan: "The air has become humid, and the storm is coming soon. If I leave Baicheng at this time, I am worried that the wounds of the injured clansmen will worsen after being exposed to rain. By then... ..."

Shaka didn't finish her sentence, but Xiao Chuan understood what she meant, and Xiao Chuan pursed his lower lip: "So you plan to stay in Baicheng for the time being?"

Shakya shook his head: "No, I hope we can stay together, so that even if there is any accident, so many of us can take care of each other."

Shaka said, and sighed: "After this incident, I discovered the power of unity. In fact, if we can let go of the grievances between each other earlier, and the two tribes are united, maybe our days in the prison will be better. Much better, no?"

Xiao Chuan pursed his lips and fell silent. After a long time, Xiao Chuan raised his head, looked at Shajia with deep eyes and said, "Then let's stay together! And, I believe in Lord Jiuba!"

Si Niang brought bowls of hot soy milk to the soldiers. The soldiers were the people of Baicheng. Many of them knew Si Niang. They took a sip of the milky soy milk in the bowl. With an incredulous expression on her face, she asked Si Niang: "Si Niang, this...is this really made of beans?"

Si Niang has long been familiar with the expressions of country bumpkins like them. After all, when she first learned that soy milk is made from beans, her expression was the same as theirs.

At this moment, he covered his lips with his hands and smiled: "That's right! Why don't you believe it? You'll believe it when you turn around. Your lord said that you will give a stone mill to your family when you turn back. You can try it at home and you will know!"

The soldiers excitedly said: "Really? Your Excellency wants to send us a stone mill? Then... General Wu said earlier that he will give us food..."

B came out with the baked bean dregs cakes, and said to everyone: "Don't worry! My adults will never break their promises. Come, these are freshly made bean dregs cakes, and they are for everyone. Our adults said, tonight Everyone is lucky, you are all true warriors, from now on, as long as we adults have a bite to eat, you will never be hungry!"

"Thank you, Lord Wushuang!"

"Master Wushuang is wise!"

"Thank you Lord Wushuang!"

The soldiers cheered excitedly, fighting with all their strength that night, they were completely healed by the delicious bean dregs cake and soy milk at this moment.

Look, it turns out that Lord City Lord is not as scary as he imagined!

When Si Niang heard everyone's gratitude to Wu Shuang, she was overjoyed, she was happier than she was being praised, so she trotted to B in front of her.

"Everyone is praising Lord Wushuang for being a god, and they are all thanking Lord Wushuang!"

B is naturally the same, as if he was about to fly with joy, he lifted his chin triumphantly and said: "Your Highness is better than the gods, but the gods can't give them so much food!"

Si Niang nodded deeply, "I think so too!"

"Second."

Hearing someone calling him, B turned around and saw Lei Jia standing behind him.

"General Lei? Why did you come back so soon? Where is Your Highness?"

Lei Jia said: "We met Xiangkang and Lord Jiuba on the way, and the lord asked me to bring Xiangkang back first. Luji has already been defeated, so there will be no danger in the prison bar, don't worry."

Ace let out a sigh of relief: "That's good...wait a minute, did you catch Xiangkang?"

"Well, my lord's guess is right. He really went to the prison to fetch rescuers, just in time for Lord Jiuba to catch him," Lei Jia said again, "Is there any food? The unpalatable kind."

Yi raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, "Are you insulting me?"

Lei Jia immediately said: "For Xiangkang."

B raised his eyebrows: "Yes! Wait!"

Lei Jia brought the boiled beans brought back from B to Xiangkang. Xiangkang took a look and said with disgust: "What is this? Is this for people to eat? Take it away, I want to eat tofu soup, And meat!"

But Lei Jia ignored him, just put the boiled beans in front of Xiangkang, and said to Xi beside him: "Master Wushuang said, you must help Mr. Xiangkang remember the whereabouts of those gold, silver and jewels. After all, Mr. Xiangkang When you are old, don’t miss anything when you look back, it wouldn’t be a waste.”

Xi naturally understood the meaning of these words, and immediately said with a flattering smile: "Don't worry, General Lei, don't worry, Lord Wushuang. When Lord Xiangkang is full, the servant will help Lord Xiangkang find out everything carefully."

Xiangkang gritted his teeth and waited for Xi: "You bastard, you should have killed you at that time!"

However, Xi looked at Xiangkang with a smiling face, as if he was still the same as before, and said: "Didn't your lord just say that you were hungry? Eat quickly, we can go to do what Master Wushuang told us after eating, otherwise it will delay time, Wushuang Adults are soft-hearted and easy to talk about, but Lord Jiuba may not be so easy to talk about, not to mention that he and you have had a feud, you say."

"You—" Seeing that Xi dared to threaten himself with You Jiuba now, Xiangkang was so angry that he couldn't even speak, and just kept grinding his teeth.