General, Madam Called You To Farm

Looking at the back in front of her, Jiang recognized his identity, and she was excited in her heart: Brother!

The eldest brother is here, she and Xiyue are saved!

Gui Bu held the scabbard with his left hand to support Nanyang King's sword, while his right hand held the hilt fiercely, and pulled out the sword to cut Nanyang King's throat.

King Nanyang took a few steps back to avoid it.

Ghost Bu stomped his heels fiercely, rose into the air and attacked Nanyang King, at the same time, he also threw out the scabbard in his hand.

The seemingly random throw was actually extremely fast, like an arrow that had left the string, and shot viciously at the peddler who was holding Wei Xiyue.

He didn't even look at himself. Of course, the peddler didn't think that he would attack him. It was too late when he realized that the scabbard entered from between his eyebrows and penetrated his head in one fell swoop.

Witnessing this scene, Mrs. Jiang trembled.

At this moment, she finally believed that her eldest brother was a dead man.

Gui Bu and King Nanyang went through a few tricks, and before Wei Xiyue raised her head to see the cruel scene above her head, she used lightness kung fu to hug her into her arms.

Don't look, he said.

Wei Xiyue obediently raised her little hand and covered her eyes.

Have you been acupunctured? Gui Ji frowned and opened her acupuncture points.

Wei Xiyue called out, Uncle.

At this time, Jiang also completely solved the coachman who had been poisoned with Mongolian sweat medicine.

Gui Bu came over and handed Wei Xiyue to her: Take Xiyue back.

Jiang nodded.

Now is not the time to show off, she can't get involved in the battle between the elder brother and Nanyang King, it's better not to stay here to distract the elder brother.

She hugged Wei Xiyue over.

The uncle didn't say that he could watch it, Wei Xiyue kept covering her eyes obediently.

Thinking of something, Jiang said: Wait, big brother, Xiyue's yelling seems to disturb him, or—

Ghost Horror: The little guy yells like an indiscriminate attack, is he also afraid?

Really, how could a child scream so loudly?

Also, if you scream too much, doesn't your throat hurt?

go back.

He said in a low voice.

Jiang Shi didn't hesitate anymore, just took two steps with Wei Xiyue in his arms, and then turned around: Brother, will you come back safely?

It was rare for Gui Bu to say I am a dead man, and a dead man has no past, and he hummed subtly.

Jiang smiled with tears in her eyes, and led Wei Xiyue back quickly.

The King of Nanyang came after him, Gui Bu blocked him with a sword, and they fought for two more rounds.

When Guiji was talking to Jiang just now, the reason Nanyang King didn't rush to make a move was because he was taking anti-alcoholic medicine, and at the same time he practiced kung fu to dissipate the alcohol smell of the milk wine.

But by coincidence, he heard great news.

You are Wei Chen?

Wei Xiyue called him Uncle, and Mrs. Jiang called him Big Brother. He thought that there should be no second person in the world who could be called that by them.

The King of Nanyang said coldly: You are not dead? Have you become a dead man?

The ghost said: You will die soon.

There was no fear in Nanyang King's eyes: Do you think everyone is Qin Canglan? Even the time when Qin Canglan beat me by chance, it was just a mistake that discovered my weakness. Otherwise, how could I Lost to him?

Gui Bu said calmly: It is a skill to be able to discover.

Nanyang Wang sneered: I don't deny that you are right, but if you plan to continue to take advantage of my weakness, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. My weakness is gone, but I know one of your weaknesses.

Gui Ji looked at him deeply: If you talk too much, you are delaying time.

Nanyang Wang said: You know me very well.

Gui Ji said: It's useless to delay, no matter how many people come, they won't be able to save you!

The King of Nanyang smiled: Before I advise you to do anything, think carefully about the possibility of you killing me. If you turn around and run away with the rest of your internal energy, you may still have a chance.

He said, taking out a small medicine bottle from his arms:

Recognize it? You dead man's power powder. My people told me that I was being followed by a dead man. How could I be defenseless?

You shouldn't have saved that child. The medicine powder was sprinkled on her body. Don't you dead soldiers have no past? Since you have chosen to be dead soldiers, you should forget your previous identities wholeheartedly.

Gui Bu used his ultimate move towards Nanyang King, but was beaten flying by Nanyang King.

He turned around in the air, kicked his toes onto the tree trunk, used his strength to leap and flip backwards, and fell back to the ground steadily.

Nanyang Wang raised his eyebrows slightly: After inhaling for so long, I still have strength, a little stronger than I imagined, but it's only a little bit! That's it!

He swung his sword and slashed at Ghost Horror.

There are no fancy moves in the fight between masters, it's all punching to the flesh, the closest to instinctive fighting style.

After another round, Gui Bu vomited blood, knelt on the ground on one knee, and stuck the tip of the sword into the ground to support his body.

Still have strength?

His piercing sword energy sent Gui Ji flying to the ground, and he walked towards Gui Ji step by step. The long sword dragged across the ground, and the blood on the blade meandered down, drawing a long river of blood.

He raised his sword and was about to cut off Gui Ji's head with one stroke.

Green grass~willow leaves floating~thousands of birds flying in the clouds~

Wei Xiyue's singing echoed in the silent mountain forest, her voice was clean and ethereal.

Xiyue, what are you singing? Jiang asked, who was holding her, Who taught you? Why haven't I heard it?

Wei Xiyue was immersed in her own world, unable to hear Jiang's voice, she continued to sing:

Bi Yunxiao~Mountain Wind Shaking~Thousands of Flowers Blooming Everywhere~Early~Spring~Early~

...

Father! Min'er has learned the song mother taught, and Min'er will sing it to you!

Green grass~ Willow leaves are floating~Thousands of birds flying in the clouds~

Bi Yunxiao~Mountain Wind Shaking~Thousands of Flowers Blooming~Early~Spring~Early~

Father! Can Min'er sing well?

King Nanyang's head seemed to have been chopped off by someone, and then opened bit by bit with bare hands, the pain made his eyes tear apart.

He bowed his body, put his left hand on his head, and roared in pain.

Seeing this, Gui Bu took the opportunity to kick him down!

He fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He stood up straight like a carp, and slashed wildly with his sword.

I am the King of Nanyang!

I'm the!

Gui Bu gave him a strange look, and he went up with a sword!

This sword was blocked by Nanyang King.

King Nanyang looked at Gui Ji with a dark gaze: No one can kill me! He can't! You can't either!

His aura suddenly soared, and a sword stabbed towards Gui Ji.

Gui Bu didn't dodge, and met his long sword with his shoulder, so he rushed towards him logically.

He held the sword in his backhand.

Throat sealing sword, if you don't seal your throat, it won't return to its sheath!

ended!

Gui Bu didn't call him King of Nanyang.

After finishing speaking in a cold voice, Ghost Horror's murderous aura surged, piercing his chest like a sword from the King of Netherworld!

Nanyang King... To be precise, the man in front of him looked at Gui Ji incredulously, and said almost bewilderedly:

I am... Nanyang King... I am... the new emperor... I... I am...

His eyes were slack, and he stared blankly at Ghost Horror.

Wei Chen...

He fell in a pool of blood.