Chapter 602 Forget it, don't pretend

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 The first person to react was the second prince of the Jingyu Empire who was being chased by Xu Chunhui.

"Reinforcements are coming, everyone rush with me!"

Seeing the hope of escape, he cheered up, pointed his sword forward, and shouted loudly.

The troops on the right side, which had been severely suppressed, saw the sudden appearance of strong reinforcements from their own side, and the enemy's commander was even separated from his body. Their morale was greatly boosted, as if they had been given a shot of blood, and they all showed combat effectiveness far beyond normal.

In an instant, they broke through the encirclement of the army on the left and killed the Xu family's army until they lost their armor and were scattered in confusion.

With Xu Chunhui's lesson learned, how could the surrounding soldiers dare to provoke Liu Qiqi and Liu Qiqi? Zhuma could no longer train with the army and could not help but pout, with a look of disappointment on his face.

She looked around and looked at the Jingyu Empire soldiers, with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.

"Girl, your talent is quite good, but your state of mind is extremely unstable." Lao Hei on his shoulder seemed to sense her emotional fluctuations, and suddenly said, "If you accidentally let the murderous intention in your heart influence your mind, I'm afraid you will die sooner or later.

On hand."

"You yourself slaughtered sixteen major sects." Zhuma pouted and said unconvinced, "You still have the nerve to accuse me?"

"Ancestor, I cultivate the way of killing." Lao Hei explained patiently, "Although killing people is unintended, they act according to their true intentions. The evil energy in the body can be freely released and released, and it will never affect one's own state of mind."

Zhuma's heart trembled, and she suddenly stopped, frowning slightly, and fell into deep thought.

When Liu Qiqi saw that she was not leaving, she also stopped and waited quietly aside, with no trace of impatience on her fair face.

About a moment later, the battle situation on the field was decided. The troops on the right side went all out and killed thousands of people on the opposite side. The second prince had also successfully escaped from danger. He rushed to the two "foreign aids" in a panic and got off his horse.

, bowed and clasped his fists and said: "My Jin Xihe, as King Pingbei of the Jingyu Empire, I would like to thank you two girls for your generous help!"

Zhuma was immersed in insights and seemed to have not heard Jin Xihe's words.

Liu Qiqi glanced at Jin Xihe indifferently, and then turned her gaze back to Zhuma. It was obvious that she didn't have much interest in the Second Prince.

And Lao Hei simply chose to remain silent, with no intention of showing off his "language talent".

To be fair, Jin Xihe's appearance can definitely be described as "Jade tree facing the wind". He is both civil and military, and has extraordinary bearing. He is an out-and-out proud man of heaven, so he has been the focus of everyone's attention since he was a child.

Being ignored by two young women like this was definitely an unprecedented experience for him. Although he was depressed, he couldn't help but feel a little fresh.

"There is no way I can repay the kindness of saving my life. I would like to invite the two girls to come to the palace and entertain them to express my gratitude." He calmed down and continued, "I wonder what you two want?"

"No, I'm not interested." Liu Qiqi refused decisively, her voice was cold, and there was no room for change in her words.

It seems that he did not expect that his title of "Pingbei King" would be of no use and he was ruthlessly rejected by the stunning girl in front of him. Jin Xi suddenly turned blue and froze on the spot. He wanted to get angry but did not dare.

When I was about to leave, I felt a little reluctant and fell into a very embarrassing situation.

Normally, if someone dared to be so rude to him, his cronies would have jumped out to show him off. However, after witnessing Liu Qiqi's unparalleled killing methods, the surrounding soldiers were silent and silent, and no one dared to attack.

He stroked his beard in front of him.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Zhuma finally came back to his senses, glanced around with his smart eyes, raised his bright red lips slightly, and smiled sweetly at the second prince.

At this moment, the twelve-year-old girl actually exuded charm and temptation far beyond her age. Even though the second prince had seen countless women and had rich experience, he still felt his heartbeat speeding up and was distracted, staring at her pretty face infatuatedly.

No matter what, I couldn't bear to look away.

"Senior Sister Liu, I've kept you waiting for a long time." Zhuma ignored him and turned to Liu Qiqi with a smile, "Let's go."

"Okay." Liu Qiqi nodded and responded.

When Jin Xihe saw that the two girls were about to leave, they felt unwilling to do so. Just as they were about to say something to persuade them to stay, they suddenly saw Liu Qiqi's cold eyes.

What a pair of eyes!

Facing these cold and ruthless eyes, Jin Xihe was shocked, as if falling into an ice cave. When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them alive. His legs trembled slightly, and he almost lost his balance, so he could only watch helplessly.

Watching the two girls slowly leave, gradually drifting away.

"So I'm hiding here!"

Just when he was still in shock, a harsh, metal-like voice suddenly came from above his head, "Damn ants, it's hard for us to find them!"

Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw two black figures standing in the sky. Looking from a distance, one was fat and the other was thin, both had ferocious faces, fierce eyes, and suffocating terror exuding from all over their bodies.

momentum.

"No, it's the Chi Clan Spiritual Lord!" Jin Xihe's expression changed drastically, "They actually chased them here!"

It turned out that while the Chi tribe was invading Daqianbei, they also launched a fierce attack on another bordering force, the Jingyu Empire. The two thousand border troops led by King Pingbei were severely defeated in the border battle.

, the defeated general who fled in despair.

Although the Jingyu Empire was politically corrupt, the combat effectiveness of the border troops was quite impressive. In addition, the Daqian Zhenbei Army shared the pressure. They had been fighting with the Chi tribe on the border for decades, but they did not suffer any big losses.

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However, in the second year when Jin Xi and Prince Yi Zhizun took over as the head coach of the border army, the Chi tribe did not know what medicine they had taken, and actually sent out five spiritual masters to attack with all their strength, catching him off guard.

The only spirit master in the army was killed by the five enemy spirit masters on the spot before he could survive three rounds. If several lieutenants had not acted according to the opportunity and reacted quickly to protect King Pingbei and evacuate the battlefield in advance,

The second prince was afraid that he would be annihilated along with the large army.

"In your country, there are barbarian invasions from outside, and your own people are still fighting among themselves." Zhuma glanced at the Chi Clan Spiritual Lord in the sky, already guessing the situation, and couldn't help but shake his head and said

, "It is simply a miracle that the country can persist until now and not be subjugated."

Isn't it?

Jin Xihe did not get angry, but shook his head helplessly, smiling bitterly, unable to find the right words to respond to the girl's sarcasm.

He is not stupid, and he can naturally see that although these two girls are powerful, they are not reinforcements for his side. They are probably not even members of the Jingyu Empire, and most likely will not intervene in the war between the two countries.

When he thought that there were two enemy spiritual masters watching him above his head, his emotions almost collapsed, and he was completely unable to hide the despair in his heart.

"This time, let's see where you can run!" The Thin Spirit Lord in the air said fiercely, with a ferocious look in his eyes.

"It's useless to talk more." The Fat Spirit Master on the side frowned and said impatiently, "Deal with these ants as soon as possible and go back to Lord Tianji."

"I know, I know." Thin Spirit Lord looked at him with contempt, "What a tasteless guy!"

While the two of them were talking casually, Zhuma's expression changed suddenly, her toes touched the ground, her delicate body rose into the air, and she appeared in front of these two spiritual masters in an instant.

Such a young girl who looked to be no more than ten years old actually had the ability to stand in the air. Jin Xihe and others were stunned and could hardly believe their eyes.

"The 'Tianji' you are talking about is a tall, thin man in black with a white mask on his face?" She stretched out a pair of small white jade hands and gestured to the fat spiritual master, "Embroidery on the chest

The one with the red and white circular pattern.”

The moment Zhuma approached, the fat and thin statues were shocked, and their faces showed signs of wariness.

It was extremely unusual for a girl who looked to be no more than ten years old to be able to fly in the air. Moreover, both of them felt a hint of threat and discomfort from the girl in front of them.

"Hey, I have a question for you!" Zhuma pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you so stupid?"

The little girl's casual complaints also had a hint of coquettishness, and when paired with her beautiful face, she actually had an enchanting aura that would captivate a country.

"Face, mask?" The fat venerable's heart trembled, and he stammered, "Sir Tianji does like to wear black robes, and there seems to be such a pattern on his chest, but he doesn't have any mask on his face?"

"Can you tell me where he is now?"

Zhuma's heart suddenly became clear, a hint of fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but his voice was soft and gentle, which made people's hearts itch.

"Who are you?" Before Fat Spirit Master could answer, Thin Spirit Master asked first, "What do you do with Master Tianji?"

"I am his..." Zhuma wanted to make up a false identity and use the words of the other party, but in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly felt impatient and gave up directly. He said with a smile, "Forget it, stop pretending.

They want his head!"

So careless?

What a natural little witch!

Even Lao Hei, who came from ancient times, was amazed by the little girl's changeable personality, and secretly lamented that this girl was definitely a good candidate to become a devil.

"Turns out he is Lord Tianji's enemy!" Thin Spirit Lord's face darkened, and he exuded a majestic Spirit Lord aura, "If you dare to go against the 'Seven Star Pavilion', are you afraid that you will live longer?"

He suddenly stretched out his right palm, and his spiritual power turned into a huge black crow in the air. It had four pupils on its head and three legs below.

Ma grabbed it hard.

Fat Spirit Lord's reaction was a little slow, but he came back to his senses at this time. He pointed forward with his right hand, and countless white spikes formed by spiritual power shot out from behind and shot towards Zhuma crazily.

For such a beautiful and charming young girl, I didn't feel any pity in my heart.

Seven Star Pavilion?

Hearing these three words, Jin Xihe's face turned earth-colored in an instant, and he stumbled, almost losing his balance.

Since the beginning of the war, he had always thought that these enemy spiritual masters were the Chi clan's trump cards. It was only now that he realized that there were actually people from the Holy Land mixed in with the enemy's formation.

The Jingyu Empire is going to die!!!

Thinking of the power of the legendary Holy Land, the second prince of the Jingyu Empire felt his legs and feet were weak. Even the last line of defense in his heart had been broken through, and he could no longer take any chances.

"Senior Sister Liu, these two bad guys want to bully me!"

Facing the spiritual boss from the Holy Land, Zhuma moved her jade feet, took a few steps back in the air, and shouted down, "You have to help me!"

She seemed to be asking Liu Qiqi for help, but her face was full of laughter and there was no trace of fear.

Liu Qiqi's face was expressionless, her feet swayed, and she appeared beside Zhuma at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. Her right hand holding the hilt of the sword shook slightly, as if she was making a sword-drawing action.

By the time everyone came to their senses, she had already sheathed her sword. Because her speed was so fast, she actually created the illusion that she had not drawn the sword.

The whole process was like a fleeting moment. The fat and thin spiritual master of the "Seven Star Pavilion" did not move at all from beginning to end. The two people's eyes were empty, their expressions were horrifying, and a trace of blood appeared on their foreheads at the same time. Without even saying a word, they started shouting from high in the sky.

After falling, there was no breathing between the mouth and nose.

"Oh, senior sister, why did you kill them?"

Zhuma asked her to help, but instead of being grateful, she complained softly, "I want to find out the whereabouts of that guy from them!"

Liu Qiqi turned her head and ignored her, with no joy or sadness on her face.

"Silly girl, these two people are here for the army below." Lao Hei suddenly interrupted, "Since Tianji is with them, you only need to ask the general to find out.

Do you know the location of the opponent’s base camp?”

It had been staying in the Black Wind Mountain for ten thousand years, and it had already been suffocated. Now when it heard that Zhuma was going to find someone to cause trouble, it immediately became energetic and actually took the initiative to make plans.

As an old devil from ancient times, Lao Hei knew nothing about the current structure of the cultivation world. How could he know what the "Seven Stars Pavilion" was? Based on the poor performance of the Fat and Thin Spirit Lord, he preconceptionally made up a weak ninth-rate person.

The image of the sect.

"That makes sense!" Zhuma's eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "Old Hei, you are not without merit."

Lao Hei: "..."

"girl."

Witnessing two Holy Land Spiritual Lords being killed by Liu Qiqi's sword, the shock in Jin Xihe's heart has reached its peak. He stared at the two women as if they were looking at fairies in the sky. For "fairies"

There was an armadillo speaking human words beside him, and he was not surprised at all. "Forty miles to the north from here is where our army will fight with the Chi tribe."

"Thank you very much." Zhuma smiled charmingly at him, waved to Liu Qiqi and Xiao Ming, and then walked towards the north without saying a word, and hurriedly disappeared out of everyone's sight.

Liu Qiqi hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed him, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"Follow me!"

After experiencing an inner confrontation between heaven and man, Jin Xihe suddenly gritted his teeth and issued instructions to the generals behind him.

"My lord, you must not do this!" A lieutenant general was shocked when he heard this. "There are several spiritual masters on the other side. If we go back rashly, it will be like throwing an egg against a stone and destroying ourselves."

"Behind the Chi tribe's army, there is the shadow of the 'Seven Star Pavilion'. If there is a head-on confrontation, the empire has no chance of winning." Jin Xihe's eyes sparkled, and his tone was extremely firm, "These two girls have astonishing cultivation, most of them are 'Si Cliff'

If the people sent to fight against Qixing Pavilion can help them, they can not only sell their favors to the Holy Land, but also guard the border. This risk must be taken!"

"...I obey the prince's order!" The deputy general was silent for a moment and finally replied slowly.

"Don't think that this king is going to push you into a pit of fire. To protect your family and country, you have to rely on yourself in the end." Jin Xihe patted his shoulder lightly and said in a deep voice, "Although this king is not a good person, I still have to rely on myself."

I also understand that if the skin is gone, the hair will not be attached. If the empire falls, even if you can ascend the throne, what is the point?"

"Your Majesty is wise!" The deputy general was moved when he heard this.

"If the eldest brother can also understand this truth." Jin Xihe looked into the distance and murmured to himself, "If he can sit on this throne, what's the harm..."


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