Outside the cellar, dozens of barbarian warriors wearing fur coats and holding scimitars stood on the ground, staring at the men in black opposite them with wolf-like eyes.

"Who are you?" After a moment of confrontation, Soma, a man with a goatee and a foreign leader, said roughly.

They have been guarding the mother and son for five years, and this is the first time they have seen someone rob the prison.

I still didn’t understand why the old Khan King asked them to guard this place, thinking that they were overqualified and underused.

Now, looking at the man in black opposite with great internal strength.

Soma understood.

"The dead don't need to know." Without any nonsense, Chujiu drew his sword and faced him.

People behind him followed him one after another.

In an instant, the flash of swords and shadows appeared, and the sound of weapons clashing continued in the air...

Listening to the sound of weapons clashing above, Ji Wuhen's eyes flashed with a red light.

"Get up and follow me!" Without any further nonsense, Ji Wuhen took out the soft sword from his waist and cut off the iron chain on Sen's wooden leg.

"My mother." Looking at his mother's body on the ground, Sengemu begged in his eyes.

"Want to take her with you?" Seeing his intention, a sneer appeared on Ji Wuhen's lips.

"Yes, I want to take her back." Sengemu nodded firmly, then knelt down to Ji Wuhen and kowtowed heavily.

My mother's biggest wish during her lifetime was to return to her hometown.

"What can you give me?" Looking down at the boy's dark head, Ji Wuhen looked a little dazed.

It was as if I had seen myself back then.

"I can guarantee that I will become the king here!" Roughly wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Sengemu raised his head and stared at the tall figure in front of him.

He knew that this person could help him!

"With you now?" Ji Wuhen sneered and leaned down to look at him.

"You think I'll believe it?"

"Isn't that why you came to save me? I am a bloodline of the Dayu Dynasty, and as the King of Khan, I can guarantee that there will be no more war between the two countries!" Sengemu didn't care about Ji Wuhen's ridicule, his face remained the same. serious.

"Okay, you can take her with you, but if I don't guarantee that... I won't be allowed to attack Dayu even a single cent as long as I live!" After a long time, Ji Wuhen slowly leaned down and picked up the body on the ground. .

The boy in front of me is not a thing in the pool.

When he becomes stronger in the future, Ji Wuhen doesn't believe that this kid will keep to himself!

"Okay!" After receiving the promise, Sengemu's eyes lit up and he kowtowed three times to Ji Wuhen.

Like a silent tacit understanding, Ji Wuhen did not move away and accepted his courtesy.

He stood up and stepped forward to support his mother's cold and stiff body. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Wuhen's cold white side face. Sengemu quickly lowered his head.

According to the etiquette of the Central Plains, this man will be his future master!

On the ground, the scene was chaotic, covered with corpses, and the silver-white snow was dyed blood red.

"Take the people and leave!" Ji Wuhen ordered coldly, handing the body and boy to the man in black.

"Yes." Holding the boy in their arms, Chujiu and Chushi led them back.

"Who is your Excellency?" Pierced the heart of the man in black in front of him, Soma flew up and stood in front of Ji Wuhen.

"Dead people... don't need to know." His thin lips curled up into a cruel smile, and the soft sword in Ji Wuhen's hand wrapped around Soma's scimitar.

After a few rounds, Soma was panting and unable to hold the scimitar in his hand.

"Go call someone!" He turned around and shouted behind him, and Soma came forward again.

After hearing this, several people behind him quickly ran towards the tent in the distance.

"Stop them!" Ji Wuhen dodged the scimitar stabbed by Soma sideways, and flew to catch up with the messenger, sealing his throat with a sword.

The men in black behind them saw this and chased after him.

In the distance, Chujiu and Chujiu were surrounded by four barbarian masters, unable to move, "Leader!"

Avoiding Soma, Ji Wuhen rose into the air and landed in front of Chujiu. He raised his hand and chopped off the arm of the barbarian in front of him.

"Ah!!!" Listening to the screams in his ears, Ji Wuhen took Sengemu's hand and put a dagger in his hand.

"If you don't want to die, just kill them!"

Without looking at Sengemu's pale face, Ji Wuhen turned around expressionlessly and chopped off the head of the enemy in front of him.

With a "bang", brilliant blue fireworks rose in the sky.

Dragging his broken body, the barbarian soldiers took out the messenger fireworks from their arms and lit them into the sky.

"Reinforcements have arrived!" Looking at the fireworks blooming in the sky, Soma wiped the blood on his face, with pride in his eyes.

"Let's go!" Hearing the shouts from far away and knowing that reinforcements were coming, Ji Wuhen raised his voice.

"Yes!" After hearing this, the remaining men in black formed a circle, picked up the bodies of Sengemu and the princess, and evacuated quickly.

"Haha, it's not that easy to leave..." Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Soma laughed wildly and flew towards the man in red.

However, he saw that the man in red did not dodge, and a pair of deep pool-like eyes showed a strange light. Soma was so shocked that he froze on the spot.

Raising his hand and scratching his left wrist, Ji Wuhen closed his eyes and kept chanting incomprehensible language.

Facing the biting evening wind, his face became paler, and a layer of frost hung on his small brush-like eyelashes.

Dark red blood flowed out from the wrist, and under the cracked flesh, it seemed as if something was crawling underneath.

The last chant stopped, and the expression in Soma's eyes changed from confusion to fear, and he began to retreat continuously.

At some point, the feet of the man in red were covered with dense poisonous insects.

At this time, they were rushing toward him crazily.

Feeling a pain on the back of his hand, Soma lowered his head and found a brown-red scorpion crawling onto the back of his hand.

"Ah!!!" He shook off the scorpion and screamed from Soma's throat.

When he turned around to call for help, he found that his partner behind him was also covered in bugs, and they were all scratching.

"What kind of monster are you!" Soma stopped the acupuncture points on his arm to prevent the poison from spreading, and looked at Ji Wuhen with sinister eyes.

"Shhh...feel the breath of death!" Putting his long fingers between his lips, letting his long hair fly in the wind, Ji Wuhen's lips revealed a smile that confounded all sentient beings.

"Ah! Brother, save me...save me!"

"Brother, help me..."

Behind him, the brothers fell down one after another, rolling on the ground. Their clothes had been thrown away, revealing their bloody and bruised chests.

Seeing the miserable condition of his brothers, Soma was furious. Just as he was about to use his power, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

There was a fishy taste in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I thought you were smart, but I didn't expect you were stupid. Using power will only make you die faster!" Walking up to Soma, tapping his chest with her long finger, Ji Wuhen smiled with red lips.

"You are... from the Dayu Dynasty." Soma said word by word while trying his best to suppress the blood that overflowed from his mouth.

King Khan said that the little prince must not fall into the hands of the Yu Dynasty people!

"..." Facing his eyes filled with murderous intent, Ji Wuhen retracted her fingers and held onto the opponent's scimitar.

"You are so ambitious, I want to tell King Khan..." His hands and feet were stiff and unable to move, so Soma could only watch as the gem scimitar he was proud of fell into the opponent's hands.

"Don't worry, I will go find him..."

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