Chapter 24: Like a mad dog, fighting for his life
"Damn it, why is there a black-haired middle-aged man in Yancheng?"

Qie Di reined in his horse and suppressed the urge to turn around and run away. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at He Ao seriously.

As the Right Aoqian King of the Xianyun, the lowest noble of the Xianyun tribe, Hedi knew very well that if he returned empty-handed this time, he would definitely be criticized by other nobles of the tribe after returning to the tribe.

Many people in the tribe were eyeing his position as the Right King of Aoqian.

Yancheng suspected that there were reinforcements from the Imperial Merchants, but that was not a reason for him to just turn around and run away.

"Try it out!"

"If they are really reinforcements from the Imperial Merchants, even if we are attacked when we return, we must not stay here and lose our lives!!"

Qie Di was very clear about his own abilities. Not to mention the reinforcements from Di Shang, even the general of Yancheng who was half buried in the ground was no match for him.

The main reason why he dared to come to Yancheng to beg for money was that he could run away if he couldn't win, and the defenders of Yancheng could not chase him.

"Fuck the same!"

Qie Di shouted to the young man who was challenging him: "There are only warriors in my Xianyun tribe, no cowards. Go and retrieve the heads of the defeated army of Emperor Shang. When you return to the tribe, I will personally report your heroic performance to King Wu."

"Don't worry, King Qian. I will kill this man and make a necklace out of his fingers and a urinal out of his head!"

Encouraged by Qie Di, Fa Tong was full of murderous intent. He rode his horse forward and rushed towards He Ao with a scimitar in his hand.

"What the hell, cavalry fighting infantry? This little monster doesn't even have the nerve to show off?"

"Geneva, I like infantry, but I don't like infantry fighting cavalry!"

Seeing Fa Tong coming on horseback, He Ao cursed angrily. Zhang Qifeng, who was standing next to Guo Xiaoding, rode out and stared at Fa Tong: "Retreat, or I will kill you!"

The shadow of the black bird appeared behind Zhang Qifeng, condensing into actual murderous intent that caused Fatong's charge to pause. Fatong looked at Zhang Qifeng, who had a head full of white hair and an indifferent look, and his right eye twitched wildly.

Qi family background!
Didn’t they say that the veteran soldiers from the Qi family realm in Yancheng would not take action? Why did I have to fight against the veteran soldiers from the Qi family realm right from the start today?

Is this something he, who is at the stage of self-cultivation, can defeat?
"Go back and replace it with a young man!"

Zhang Qifeng's voice passed through Fatong and reached Qie Di's ears.

As He Ao was a soldier trained by him personally, he knew very well how strong He Ao was.

Facing the Xianyun who was at the self-cultivation level, He Ao didn't have any chance of winning at all.

Only if he replaced the young men from the Xianyun tribe, He Ao might have a chance of winning.

"Fatong, come back, Pugu, you go!"

Pu Gu, who was called, was indifferent and taciturn. He put his left hand on his chest, facing Qie Di, and then rode out with a scimitar in his hand.

"Dismount and fight on foot!"

When Pu Gu was close to He Ao, Zhang Qifeng spoke again. Pu Gu glanced at Zhang Qifeng, jumped off his horse, pointed the knife in one hand at He Ao, raised his forehead slightly, glanced sideways, pointed his nostril towards He Ao, and made a hooking gesture.

"Fuck your mother, you look down on me so much!"

Pu Gu didn't say a word, but he angered He Ao. He Ao rushed forward with a knife. As soon as he got in front of Pu Gu and raised the ring-handled knife in his hand, Pu Gu chopped him down with the knife.

"Okay, hahahaha, Pu Gu is indeed a brave warrior of our Xianyun tribe. I will reward him handsomely when I return!"

Seeing that the black-haired young man from Di Shang could not withstand a single move from Pu Gu, and that Pu Gu had a big smile on his face, his idea of ​​retreating disappeared.

Although I don’t know why there is a black-haired young man in Yancheng, it is obvious that this black-haired young man has no fighting power. He is not to be feared, not to be feared!
"Is this guy here to make fun of me?"

"Oh my goodness, he was killed instantly by the monster!"

"I'm not good at anything, I'm the number one at giving away heads!!"

King Zhuge also mocked He Ao crazily. He Ao was so aggressive, but he was killed instantly when he went up.

"This little monster is very strong!"

Niu Bu, who was standing next to Zhuge Wangye, had a solemn expression on his face. He used his sword skills to attack the vital points swiftly. If one did not stay alert, he would definitely be killed instantly by his sword! Pu Gu held the sword and pierced the heart of He Ao, who was lying on the ground and dead. He looked at Zhang Qifeng, licked the blood on the sword, and smiled grimly: "Next!"

"I come!"

Niu Bu held a knife and walked forward cautiously. When he was not far from Pu Gu, he suddenly let out a strange cry and his body kept shaking and moving.

"Ada!"

“Oooooh!”

"Giao!"

"..."

Guo Xiaoding and Zhang Qifeng looked at Niu Bu coach Li Yulun with confusion. What kind of martial arts did Li Yulun teach?

"Meow chest, are you familiar with the scene in front of you?"

King Zhuge was also looking at Niu Bu who was jumping up and down like a monkey, and could not help but turn his head to look at Yileimiao. Yileimiao did not reply, but covered her stomach and kept waving her hands, indicating that she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Wow, you are such an ignorant fellow, you can't even handle this level of bloodiness?"

King Zhuge also raised his middle finger to show his contempt for Yileimiao. He looked at Niu Bu, who was still jumping up and down and making strange noises, and snapped his fingers suddenly.

"I remember now, Brother Niu, this is the Mad Dog Fist, the Mad Dog Fist inherited from the Chen family!"

"Oh, now it should be called Mad Dog Sword Technique!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the steady Brother Niu would also have this scene!"

While watching the battle, King Zhuge kept chatting with Yileimiao who ignored him. Niu Bu, who was facing Pu Gu head-on, was under tremendous pressure. He was chopped by Pu Gu on his left arm, chest, and both thighs. The blood dyed the ring-handled sword red.

Fortunately, he had no sense of pain, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago.

"The speed of the sword is very fast and the force is strong. Under normal circumstances, I am no match for it!"

"The only way to deal with him is to fight for your life!"

"Trade your life for a chance to draw your sword!"

Niu Bu stared at Pu Gu's knife. The moment Pu Gu drew his knife, he exerted force with his legs, leaned forward, and stretched out his left hand towards the sharp scimitar, trying to catch the blade with his bare hands.

Pu Gu reacted quickly. He changed from cutting to chopping, and chopped off Niu Bu's left arm with one blow. Then he continued to chop Niu Bu's waist and abdomen, leaving a big hole.

Niu Bu's white intestines were faintly visible, but there was no sign of pain on his face. Instead, he leaned forward with the knife and chopped at Pu Gu fiercely.

A hint of surprise appeared on Pu Gu's cold poker face. He twisted his body, but was still left with a scar by Niu Bu.

The wound was not fatal, but it angered Pu Gu. Pu Gu swung his knife again and chopped off Niu Bu's head with one stroke!
Bang!
The sound was not loud, but it was shocking.

Pu Gu stepped on Niu Bu's head, looked at Zhenbei Army arrogantly, exerted force lightly, and kicked the head not far away from Zhenbei Army.

"Insulting our Zhenbei Army soldiers is courting death!"

Looking at Niu Bu who died with his eyes open, Li Yulun was furious. He held a Mo Dao in his hand and the shadow of the black bird behind him seemed real.

"Get out!"

Guo Xiaoding scolded Li Yulun. He looked at Zhuge Wangye and Yi Leimiao calmly and said in a calm voice: "Do you two dare to fight?"

"I fight!"

The one who stood up was Yi Lei Miao who had vomited all over the floor. Chu Zhongxing who was standing on the city wall was full of surprise. Yi Lei Miao had vomited like that, yet she still dared to stand up.

"Alas, it's a pity that the Tongtian Divine Tree is too weak. If it could absorb the emotional value of the players in battle, wouldn't its energy value increase dramatically?"

Chu Zhongxing lamented that the current Tongtian Divine Tree could only absorb the emotional value of the players in the resurrection pool.

(End of this chapter)