"Loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, why should they be wrapped in horse leather and return... Is there a sequel?"

A majestic voice came from among the thousands of troops.

"..."

Jun Buqi was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what was going on?

Why did the topic suddenly come to this?

"Commander, look, I'm going to call this bull-nosed liar a liar who plagiarized poems and prose!" The majestic voice sounded again, as if he was complaining to the red-armored female general.

"..." Jun Buqi raised his hand and shouted: "Plagiarism? What is plagiarism? Can it be called plagiarism when it comes to scholars? Just listen to me!"

Wen Liang on the other side was unconvinced and supported: "That's right, my senior brother is a talented poet. Even the great scholar in the Kyoto literary circle gave him a thumbs up and admired him. Does he need to copy it?"

When Jun Buqi heard Wen Liang's words, he couldn't help coughing slightly and chanted loudly: "Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, why should they return their corpses wrapped in horse leather. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers."

After Jun Buqi finished reading this poem and saw that the handsome lady in red armor made no further moves, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: If you had said this earlier, I wouldn't be afraid anymore! I don't know how to write poems, but I can't recite poems.

, who doesn’t know how to sing a few songs?

But just when Jun Buqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt that things might turn around, a bloody figure appeared in front of him, covering him with a blood-like cloak.

Jun Buqi cursed secretly, "You're so careless, even a master can do sneak attacks." He handed the small gourd he held in his right hand forward, and a suction force was instantly generated.

Layers of defensive formations floated outside the body, wrapping themselves tightly.

He snorted secretly: Do you really think I am not prepared at all? You are so bold and evil, why don’t you hurry up...

But as a result, before the suction force of the small gourd enveloped the red shadow, his right hand was already clamped by a strong force and lifted up.

Wen Liang, who was next to him, reacted and drew his sword towards the red figure. As a result, he was swung by the red cloak and his whole body was directly launched into the night sky, instantly turning into a meteor and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a lingering sound of 'ah'.

Leaving a lingering rhyme in the night sky.

When Jun Buqi saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly thought in his heart: The acting is terrible! It's a waste!

When he came to his senses, he felt like he was being hugged by the other party. The side of his neck hurt, and he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and he was unable to move for an instant.

The layers of defensive formations were broken through in almost an instant.

Jun Buqi only felt a tightness around the side of his neck, and felt dizzy in his head.

dying!

This thought couldn't help but come to his mind.

It’s ridiculously strong!

This is the second thought.

But then, unwillingness began to grow in his heart, and he used up his last bit of strength to suddenly raise his hands and hug Chi Ying in his arms.

The cold armor made his hands hurt.

Chi Ying raised his head in astonishment, revealing his bloody white teeth.

Jun Buqi opened his mouth and bit it, but what he bit was red smoke from the first floor.

The figure in his arms dissipated and gradually reunited among the thousands of ghosts.

Then, the red-armored general flicked his scarlet cloak, turned around and galloped away.

Rumble…

All the troops moved together, turned around, and rushed towards Hulu Valley.

Jun Buqi just stared blankly at them as they rushed towards and then away, gradually disappearing into the night. After a long time, he finally realized what he was doing and shouted: "You, what did you do to me?"

Soon, Jun Buqi knew what the other party had done to him.

Because a voice sounded in his mind. It was hoarse and magnetic. Although it was not as clear and crisp as a girl's, it still had a crisp feeling to it. It was a very strange voice.

"Little Taoist priest, you don't have to be nervous. I just tasted your blood and left a mark on you for future contact."

Jun Buqi: "..."

"Your blood tastes good, and the pure Yang energy is strong. I like it very much!"

"..." Jun Buqi gritted his teeth and wanted to say: I really don't like it!

But he didn't dare! Just because they didn't kill him before didn't mean they wouldn't kill him after he jumped up.

"Don't worry, people who have not surpassed me in cultivation will not be able to detect this mark."

After a long silence, Jun Buqi asked: "Where is my junior brother? The commander-in-chief didn't kill him, right?"

"Don't worry, I am not a murderous person. Otherwise, this area would have been filled with blood."

After hearing this, Jun Buqi slowly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had gone around the gate of hell. Finally, he asked: "What does the commander want Pindao to do for you? Pindao stated in advance that Pindao

You will never betray your sect or the interests of mankind. If you want Pindao to be our sect or even a traitor to mankind, then Pindao advises you to give up on this idea now! Although Pindao is greedy for life,

, but we also know that there is a difference between death being lighter than a feather and being heavier than mountains."

Jun Buqi spoke very forcefully and looked like he would never compromise easily, but this was actually just a way for him to test the other party's bottom line.

The commander in red just smiled, as if he had already seen through Jun Buqi's trick, "You don't have to worry, I just want to ask some questions about this dynasty."

Jun Buqi thought for a while and said, "You ask!"

Of course he has to compromise! What else can he do if he doesn't compromise?

He was a big boss who commanded tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, and his cultivation was unfathomable... He felt that the cultivation of this female ghost might not be much worse than his master Li Taixuan.

The dignified Jindan monk was thrown away as soon as he came face to face with him...it was so shameless.

So, one person and one ghost chatted through the distance.
Chapter completed!