Those who were watching the battle were silent, and said to themselves: It turns out that they are not practicing swords, but swords.
Zhao Yunlong's eyelids were twitching wildly. The eldest prince opposite him was a scoundrel! This sword technique seemed mysterious, but its power was not at the same level as the sword technique just now!
It's okay to fool the blind, but an expert will know if it's there at a glance.
"kill!"
He rushed towards Ximen Hao who was playing swordsmanship again, but due to the excessive consumption just now, his power was much less powerful.
Of course, Ximen Hao wasn't much better. The most powerful blow just now consumed almost all his energy, and he was recovering bit by bit. That's why he lost the Yanyue Sword, but the sword in his hand was also dim.
but……
“Bang bang bang bang!”
Ximen Hao fired four shots in a row, then took out a piece of Yuan Stone and loaded it, regardless of whether he hit the opponent or not.
"Ah!!! I'll kill you!"
Zhao Yunlong's cry of doubting life startled him.
I looked up and saw, okay! There were three small holes in the opponent's goggles, and blood was flowing out. Unexpectedly, three shots hit him at once.
A closer look showed that the opponent's steps were messy, his face was pale, and he was obviously seriously injured, but he still rushed towards Ximen Hao.
"Oh~ let Master Hao defeat him with the strongest blow!"
Ximen Hao shook his head in a pretentious manner, then put away the Yuanli revolver, jumped up, and the sword in his hand fell from top to bottom.
"Tianwai, Feixian!"
"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."
There are eight moves in the Wuming Sword Technique, but the eight moves are combined into a set of sword dances.
I saw the sword floating lightly on Zhao Yunlong's head. It wasn't until Ximen Hao couldn't control his body that he turned over and fell behind Zhao Yunlong.
At the same time, he also took out the girlish scabbard.
"Qiang!"
A handsome sword was sheathed, and then he slowly turned around.
Zhao Yunlong also slowly turned around at this time. This handsome young man's bun was now loose, and there were at least a dozen sword marks on his face. Although they were not deep, they were very embarrassing.
"I~I don't accept it!"
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and several Yuanshi bullets hit the body. Can you feel better?
"Plop!"
Zhao Yunlong fell to the ground with his face raised, and two lines of unwilling tears shed from the corners of his eyes.
"Commander!"
"Hoola!"
Twenty armored soldiers rushed forward, each one screaming in distress.
"Everyone get out of the way!"
Ximen Hao shouted loudly, then pushed through the crowd and walked in.
He knelt down and took out a third-grade healing pill, stuffed it into the other person's mouth, and then poked his neck.
"It's okay, carry it in, and I'll take out the bullet for him! Marde! Just be strong, okay? The bullet didn't penetrate, is it stuck in the head?"
As he said that, he slowly walked into the felt bag under the inexplicable gazes of everyone.
"Ah!!! So handsome! Abba! I want to marry him!"
"He is mine! He is the strongest man!"
"..."
For a moment, the young girls in the tribe shouted like crazy, "The strong ones are all worshiped."
"Fuck! No! Old Liu! Block the door!"
Ximen Hao was so frightened that he got into the felt bag. Unexpectedly, he pretended to be a coward and caused those girls to go crazy. The girls in the snow field are really good at it!
…
"Ah...it hurts!"
"Be patient, it won't hurt when it's all out."
"Your Highness, it really hurts! Please stop doing it, okay?"
"Shut up! Can't you bear this little pain?"
"No, Your Highness, it's too deep...ah!"
"Alas……"
Ji Wubing and all the armored soldiers outside the felt bag were all excited.
"Brother, why do I feel like this word is so familiar? It seems like you and your sister-in-law often have this conversation at night."
Xiong Er took off his helmet, touched his bald head, and said naively.
"Damn it! Xiong Er, do you listen to me?"
Xiong Da immediately became angry. He had just taught his younger brother a lesson when he saw the felt bag being lifted open.
"Hey, which one of you has gold-creating medicine?" Bilian shouted.
"I have!"
Ji Wubing waved his hand and threw a package of golden medicine into Bilian's arms.
Bilian didn't even look at it or understand it, so she turned around and entered the felt bag.
"Young Master, Jin Chuang Yao."
"Here, pour it all on the wound. Mad, this is my first surgery to remove the bullet. The opening is a bit wide, and even the third-grade healing pills can't stop the bleeding."
"ah……"
"Dang!" A armored soldier shook his wrist and his weapon fell to the ground.
The others also closed their eyes one by one and mourned in silence for the poor commander.
At the same time, they also mourned for their future. Because, if Zhao Yunlong did not default on his debts, they would have to protect this obscure eldest prince in the days to come.
Early the next morning, the team left this small tribe with the herdsmen's farewell, but when leaving, Ximen Hao took some money, which was used as accommodation fee for last night, and also bought a cart.
In fact, the herdsmen had realized who this handsome young man was last night and wanted nothing from him. However, Ximen Hao's words: "If you don't take a piece of advice from the masses, let the herdsmen kneel down to see each other off and call the eldest prince: Sheng Ming."
Zhao Yunlong was like a little daughter-in-law who had been greeted by eighteen big men in turn. She lay on the carriage with dull eyes, looking at the sky above the snowy field, feeling like she wanted to cry.
Originally, the four hidden weapons could be forced out by recovering themselves and using Yuan Power.
However, the 'kind-hearted' eldest prince personally performed a brutal operation on him, leaving him devastated.
Of course, now he is even more afraid of going back and not knowing how to explain.
Not only did he lose himself, but he also lost two teams of unparalleled cavalry.
Ximen Hao, on the other hand, was riding a gale wolf, holding Bilian's waist in one hand, and holding a revolver in the other. From time to time, he would practice his marksmanship with small animals in the snow.
However, every time a gunshot was fired, Zhao Yunlong on the carriage saw the chain and felt an inexplicable fear.
This was the first time he had seen such a hidden weapon, a hidden weapon made of Yuan Stone.
"Look, sir! It's such a big city!"
Bilian pointed forward and exclaimed.
Ximen Hao looked up, and for some reason, his eyes were swollen.
After more than a month of arduous journey, we finally saw Donglin City.
Donglin City is the second largest city in the Qing Kingdom, the first being Tianqing City, the capital of the Qing Kingdom.
But in terms of defense and the number of defenders, it can be ranked ahead of Tianqing City!
Donglin City is only five miles wide, but it is twenty miles long! From east to west, it looks like a Great Wall.
Less than ten miles beyond Donglin City, there is an endless military fortress. That is the real Great Wall. It stretches continuously like a giant dragon to resist the attack of the orcs.
No one knows when this northern fortress was built or who built it. It seems that this fortress has been there since the beginning of mankind.
From the west coast of the Luo Kingdom in the west to the northern grasslands of the Qin Kingdom, this fortress spans countless mountains and ridges and has not fallen down for countless years.
When Ximen Hao saw Donglin City and the military fortress in the north, his first feeling was: The rise of Lord Hao is here!