Yang Jian, is this yours?

The Zhou army and the Shang army fought again. The two armies faced each other. For a while, swan geese wailed, corpses littered the field, banners fell on the battlefield, and blood flowed like rivers.

"Jiang Shang, you traitor, I will not spare you this time." Wen Taishi sat on the black unicorn and rushed towards Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya did not show any weakness either, he took out the magic whip and threw it into the sky, and then said: "Old Master Wen, don't speak too early." Then he commanded the magic whip to hit Wen Zhong's head hard.

That Wen Zhong was startled by Jiang Ziya's sudden move, and then hurriedly raised his male and female whips to fight, and the two began to fight.

On Yang Jianqingxi's side, the two were facing off against the merchant generals Yu Qing and Xin Huan.

How did Qingxi feel that Xin Huan's appearance was extremely unpleasant, like a cult god enshrined by the Hu people, so he raised his sword and stabbed without saying a word.

The most powerful thing about Xin Huan is the pair of wings. Every time Qingxi's sword light and sword energy approached him, he would be blown by the strong wind from his wings. Seeing this scene, Qingxi immediately used it for herself A Sheng Taiji then tiptoed and rushed towards Xin Huan.

At first, Xin Huan was intimidated by the blue light of Qingxi's Sheng Tai Chi, he hurriedly spread his wings and flew to the sky in a hurry.

How could Qingxi let him run away, he waited until Xin Huan spread his wings, a vertical cloud ladder went up, and then the Liangyi figure shot over, and the rotating Taiji diagram came to Xin Huan's side, Qingxi didn't care at all. Giving him a chance to breathe, he immediately used Wan Jian Gui Zong, and the sword greeted Xin Huan's big wings.

Xin Huan's wings grew extremely big, but before he had time to escape, his wings were pierced into a sieve by Qingxi.

"Ahhh!" Xin Huan yelled and fell from the sky. Deng Zhong, who was not far from him, rushed to rescue him, but Yang Jian picked up his weapon.

Xin Huan fell to the ground, kicked up a lot of dust, his wings drooped, and he had no strength to move anymore.

"Shameless boy! For destroying my wings, I, Xin Huan, will definitely pay you back with my life!" Xin Huan's hair suddenly rose, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were bigger than copper bells.

With a flick of Qingxi Liuguang, he calmly looked down at Xin Huan, who looked like a defeated rooster, and said, "Come on."

In Xin Huan's eyes, his appearance was undoubtedly provocative. Xin Huan's eyes were about to pop out, but he was seriously injured, but he had no choice but to stare at Qingxi with his eyes, releasing murderous aura.

Just at this time, Jiang Ziya smashed Wen Zhong's treasures, and also knocked down the whole black unicorn. When Wen Zhong saw that the situation was not good, he fled away.

The merchant army had no leader, and the generals also fled one after another, let alone the small soldiers. In an instant, the merchant army collapsed like an ant colony, and the Zhou army won a big victory.

Of course Qingxi would not let Xin Huan escape, he took out the rope and was about to tie Xin Huan, but he didn't want a person running behind to throw a dark thorn at Qingxi, Qingxi immediately blocked it with a sword, but it was just this. In an instant, both Xin Huan and the man disappeared.

"Qingxi, let's go, don't chase after me." Yang Jian came from the side, swung the three-pointed knife behind his back, and stretched his hand towards Qingxi.

Xiao Tiangou barked twice in dissatisfaction, turned around and ran back first.

Qingxi looked down at the slender and beautiful hand in front of him, and slowly put his own hand on it. His hand had been holding the sword for many years, and a thin callus had grown on the tiger's mouth.

"Let's go, I'll take you, hurry up." Yang Jian said with a smile.

Qingxi looked at his smile and then pretended to turn his head to straighten his clothes. For some reason, he always felt that Yang Jian looked really good-looking when he smiled—better than a thin waist.

Slender waist - Qingxi's name for Xiaotiangou.

Yang Jian flew back to the barracks with Qingxi under the watchful eyes of the soldiers. Everyone who saw them turned into puppet expressions of dementia and surprise, only two people didn't know what happened.

Yang Jian didn't think about that at all, and Qingxi never thought about those things—it's just because the people's brain power is too strong, and the truth has been distorted in their fantasies.

"This time the army won a big victory. Several generals of the merchant army were injured and the morale of the enemy army was severely damaged. This battle was well fought!" Sitting in the hall, Jiang Ziya could not help but praise everyone and said: "All the generals and soldiers have worked hard!" , when the merchant barracks are attacked tonight, then this battle will really end, please trouble everyone."

Huang Feihu clasped his fists and said, "It's the last general's job to be able to fight for our Great Zhou."

Han Dulong also echoed and said: "Yes, Prime Minister, the final general is willing to fight to the death for my Great Zhou and disperse the enemy!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Jiang Ziya said three good words in a row, which showed that he was really happy. He said, "So, let's arrange the matter of robbing the camp at night."

Then he began to arrange the areas for the personnel to attack and defend at night, such as Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Chong Dayuanmen in the first pair; Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Han Dulong and Xue Ehu were the second pair; And Jiang Ziya made three pairs by himself.There are also Huang Feihu, Huang Ming, etc. all have their own task occupations.

"Yang Jian, you go and burn the rations of Grand Master Wen, Xie Qingxi, you assist Yang Jian and capture the leader of the merchant army by the way, there must be no mistake!"

"Yes!" They both replied at the same time.

A group of people walked out of the main hall one after another, and Nezha complained: "Why is Senior Brother Yang acting with you again, but he arranged for me to go elsewhere."

"Uncle Jiang's arrangement naturally has his reasons. Junior brother Yang has a cautious personality. There is no room for carelessness in the matter of cooking food, and you must be extremely careful. Nezha, you are straightforward and impulsive, so it is really not suitable for Qingxi. Act together, you and Qingxi don't know who will take care of whom." Jin Zha explained to him with a smile.

"Brother!" Mu Zha called Jin Zha, looked at Nezha and said with sarcasm in his tone, "What are you talking about with this kid, he doesn't have the brains to figure out these things."

Jin Zha frowned and scolded in a low voice: "Mu Zha!"

Nezha pretended not to hear what they said, stuck to Qingxi and followed him away.

"Hey...Second brother, you...can't you talk properly?" Jin Zha flung his sleeves and left.

"Qingxi, where are you going ~ where are you going ~"

"Go to Yang Jian's mansion." Qingxi pulled Nezha off his body, and put his hand on his head to prevent him from approaching.

"Qingxi—" Nezha pouted dissatisfiedly, "Why did you go to Brother Yang's house again? Is it not good to come to my house? I don't see you running so hard..."

Qingxi turned her head and asked: "Do I go to Yang Jian's residence many times?"

"It's more than a lot!?" Nezha regained his confidence, and his voice raised a little: "It's simply too much. The number of times you go to everyone's house is not as much as the number of times you go to Senior Brother Yang Jian's house."

"...Really?" Qingxi asked suspiciously, he himself had some doubts—has it been so many times?

"Yeah, yeah, I really don't know what attracts you there. I've been there many times, why didn't I find anything special about the senior brother's house?" Nezha paused, then muttered softly: "Senior brother Yang Jian His mansion is almost becoming the mansion of the two of you."

Qingxi thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and went back.

Nezha chased after him and asked, "What's the matter, Qingxi, are you—are you unhappy?"

"Where is it?" Qingxi said with a bit of embarrassment in his tone, "I think what you said is very reasonable. I really shouldn't go to Yang Jian's mansion to bother me anymore. I'm going back now."

"Okay! You can go to my house!" Nezha said cheerfully, "You can rest at my place when you are tired, and it will be more convenient when you rob the camp at night."

"No," Qingxi declined, "I'd better go back first." After bidding farewell to Nezha, Qingxi went straight back to her house.

Yang Jian was sitting on the stone bench behind his yard at the moment, and there were several small dishes on the stone table in front of him, as well as Qingxi's favorite green fruit, but he never waited for anyone to come.

Yang Jian was not in a hurry, he drank a cup of tea slowly and waited for the familiar figure to come over, but the night was getting darker, the dishes were already cold, but the person hadn't arrived yet.

"Master," Xiao Tiangou couldn't see it anymore, turned into a human and sat opposite Yang Jian and said, "Don't wait for that brat, he hasn't come yet, and I'm afraid he won't come today, hmph, when No matter where our house is, Xie Qingxi can come and leave whenever he wants, he is very free!"

"Xiaotian," Yang Jian got up and said, "We can't restrict Qingxi's affairs, he is free to go wherever he wants, so don't talk too much."

Xiao Tianquan frowned, but the beauty's swearing and cursing made people feel pleasing to the eye, but his action made the soldiers who came in to report go crazy.

"Master, I'm complaining for you. You're waiting for him here, but he doesn't know where to play! It's fine if you don't come. Next time, I will stand guard at the door and teach him a lesson!"

"Hehe," Yang Jian chuckled, he glanced sideways at Xiaotiangou and said, "Are you sure you're not angry because Qingxi always calls you thin waist?"

"--What a slender waist!!!" Xiaotiangou's long hair had a faint tendency to run wild, and his sharp canine teeth were exposed and said: "That little bastard of Qingxi, how dare you use such a sissy for the uncle? An angry name, if the master hadn't stopped you, I would have beaten him until he couldn't speak, and now you are still teasing me with him!"

"Okay, okay, someone is here." Yang Jian changed the subject when he saw Xiao Tiangou, afraid that he was really going to get angry.

As soon as Xiao Tianquan moved his eyes, he saw a soldier with a demented expression staring at him blankly behind him. Xiao Tianquan showed a disgusted expression, then turned and left.

The little soldier wanted to stick his eyeballs to the beauty's slender back and follow him away. He didn't wake up until Yang Jian coughed a few times.

The little soldier hurriedly bowed his head to apologize, with a sincere and fearful expression on his face.

Yang Jian raised his hand to signal him to stand up and asked, "What's the matter?"

The little soldier hurriedly replied: "The prime minister wants to come down and talk to the general, and ask the general to tell Xiao Xie his strengths immediately, and he will attack the enemy camp soon."

"I see, you go and report to the prime minister."

"Yes, my subordinate will retire." The soldier kept looking inside before he left, and he couldn't help envious of Yang Jian. Facing such a beauty, even death is willing.

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Whip me, please don't carelessly use a small leather whip to wake up the lazy me! ! ! !