"Who are you?" Mo Wenlong shouted.
Chi Chao still didn't answer him and ran toward them with a knife.
The soul flame brought out by the soul soldier Yang Yan is no longer the red color of the flame, but the same golden color as the sun.
"Drink!" Mo Wenlong's giant sword collided with Yang Yan.
"Boom!" The soul flames scattered, Mo Wenlong took four steps back, but Chi Chao didn't move at all.
"This... this, how can you have such strong soul power!" Mo Wenlong said in shock, his right hand was shaking violently, and the retaliation just now still had residual power.
Chi Chao slashed at him again, and Mo Wenlong retreated behind his men in fear.
"Go! Kill him together."
The three of them used their soul power to wrap their weapons and face Chi Chao, attacking together from three directions.
Chi Chaan sneered and raised the knife over his head. Astonishingly, he was using the same trick that Zhou Tianze had used before.
A large amount of soul power was pressed into the Yang Yan, and the flames on the Yang Yan spread to Chi Chao. At this time, Chi Chao was like the God of Light descending.
The weapons of the three people turned into molten iron before they came into contact with Chi Chao. Just when they wanted to escape, Chi Chao detonated their soul power.
"Explode!" Chi Chaan muttered softly.
"Oh!" The three of them were blasted out by the air wave at the same time, and were burned to coke in mid-air.
Chi Chaan pointed his knife at the last gangster. The gangster yelled at Chi Chaan fiercely, then turned around and ran away.
Mo Wenlong also wanted to run, but Chi Chaan would not give him a chance.
"Impossible, how can you have so much soul power! You have obviously not reached the master level yet! You don't even have a soul weapon! How is it possible!" Mo Wenlong threw a giant knife at Chi Chaan, who killed him with one blow. The flying giant knife bounced away.
Mo Wenlong's giant tower-like body ran towards Chi Chao after throwing the knife. He was making his last struggle before death.
A new giant sword appeared in Mo Wenlong's hand. This was his natal soul weapon. He is at the end of his rope and has no choice but to fight for his life.
Chi Chao showed no mercy to this beast that was struggling for survival. He directly raised his knife and slashed at Mo Wenlong's body.
"No!" Mo Wenlong roared unwillingly, with almost all resentment hidden in his voice.
Mo Wenlong was pushed out by the overlapping waves of soul power light slashed by Chi Chaos, hitting the cliff again and again.
Mo Wenlong's natal soul weapon did not resist Chi Chao's sword slash for even a breath before being dissipated under pressure.
Mo Wenlong, who was lying on the ground, coughed up almost all the blood on his body, his hands were torn apart, and his thumbs were bent outwards in an anti-parallel manner.
Chi Chaan walked towards the cliff step by step, preparing to take Mo Wenlong's life.
Mo Wenlong felt that death was getting closer and closer to him, so he tried his best to get up and kowtowed to Chi Chaan to let him live.
"Spare your life! Spare your life...Hero, spare your life!" Mo Wenlong humbly begged for mercy, "I will give you all the money I got from the robbery. I just ask you to let me live."
Chi Chao remained unmoved.
"Go to hell!" At this time, Yu Wenyu, who had fallen to the ground, reluctantly stood up. When he fell down again, he stabbed the sword into Mo Wenlong's heart. The last bit of her strength was used to send the sword into Mo Wenlong's heart. Wenlong's chest pierced the heart.
"You bastard!" Yu Wenyu cursed in Mo Wenlong's ear.
Yu Wenyu didn't have the strength to pull out the sword, or even get up from Mo Wenlong's body.
"Dare I ask the hero's name?" King Ningling, who survived the disaster, walked up to Chi Chaan and said with a smile: "There is no way to repay the kindness of saving your life. It is better for a hero to work under me, and the glory and wealth will not be missing from you." .”
Chi Chaan raised his sword and dropped it, and the head of King Guiqiu of Ningling flew out.
The human skull rolled to the side of Mo Wenlong's body, right in front of Yu Wenyong's eyes. He still retains the ugly smile on his face when he wooed Chi Chaan.
"Ah! (ﾟДﾟ)ﾉ" Yu Wenyu looked at Chi Chaan in shock and said, "Why? Why do you want to kill us after you saved us?"
"Are you Mu Jian?!" Yu Wenyu guessed who Chi Chaan was most likely to be.
Chi Chaan didn't answer and walked towards her with the knife in hand.
Yu Wenyu closed her eyes, she was ready to accept death.
However, she found that the masked man did not kill her, but stuck the knife on the ground beside her.
The man squatted beside her, violently tore apart her armor and tore her clothes.
Yu Wenyu cried secretly. She no longer had the strength to bite off her tongue and could only bear the filth and filth of that person.
She closed her eyes and prepared to take it all.
A slight chill penetrated her skin, and she found that the wound scratched by Mo Wenlong's giant knife was no longer so painful.
Yu Wenyu opened her eyes and found that the man was not trying to kill the flower, but was just helping her apply medicine.
"Who are you?" Yu Wenyu looked into Chi Chaan's eyes.
Chi Chaan stared at her and continued to apply the medicine.
"Do you know who you just killed! That man was the brother of the Emperor of Gui!" Yu Wenyu advised, "If you save me, aren't you afraid that I will tell others that Guiqiu died at your hands?"
(ー_ー)!! If someone saves you, don’t ask why. This will make me not want to save you. Chi Chao was speechless.
Chi Chaan closed the armor for her, and then gently stroked her face. Just when Yu Wenyu didn't know why, Chi Chaan pinched her mouth and stuffed a pill into it.
The elixir melted in his mouth, Yu Wenyu felt warm inside his body, and his soul power was recovering quickly.
After doing all this, Chi Chao turned around and left without even taking the knife with him.
Yu Wenyu looked at the gradually blurring figure, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
It's this feeling again, is he...him? Is he still alive?
Chi Chao quickly returned to the previous place. After changing into his original clothes, he lay back to the place where he fainted.
Reinforcements arrived after a while, and they dug out Chi Chao, who was pretending to be still breathing, and Yu Wenyu, who was at the bottom of the cliff, under the horse corpse.
Fortunately, the food and grass were not lost.
Yu Wenyu was sent back to the military headquarters for better treatment, which was the coach's order. Chi Chaan's life was not so good. He was taken to Xiaoshan Pass to recover from his injuries. After he recovered from his injuries, he had to participate in the Dongyue Bandit Suppression.
The news of Guiqiu's death at the border spread back to the capital of Gui Kingdom. Emperor Gui was furious and sent 300,000 troops to the border. The Huang country also organized 500,000 soldiers and horses to prepare for the battle.
Fortunately, the eldest princess who was married to the desert country intervened and the war was temporarily avoided.
Coach Yu Wenbo learned from Yu Wenyong that Guiqiu died as the bandit leader, so he asked his men to go back to the canyon to pull the body back, but by then they found that the body had disappeared.
At the same time, a military advisor with a very cunning face in the deserted country's military tent was talking to a smooth-faced twenty-year-old boy on the handsome chair.
"Coach, Hu is here to report something important."
The young man laughed, and two dimples appeared on his cheeks: "Commander Hu always reports sorrow but not good news. I wonder if something bad has happened?"
"Commander, I have someone secretly transport the body of the bandit leader Mo Wenlong back." Military Advisor Hu shouted outside the tent, and someone immediately came in carrying a body covered with white cloth.
Song Longqing is that boy. The youngest coach of the wilderness country laughed and said: "I wanted to recruit him, but now he is a dead man, what use is he?"
"Commander, please let your subordinates finish." Military Advisor Hu reported: "This person is the mastermind of the battle at Luoshixia."
"Oh?" Song Longqing stood up from the chair, "He was the one who killed Guiqiu, the king of Ningling, and almost caused a war in Guihuang? Why did he die?"
"Coach, his death is very strange, isn't it? However, there is something even more strange. Please deign to step forward and examine the cause of his death."
Song Longqing walked off the stage and lifted the white cloth covering the body. His fingers touched the body, and then he frowned.
"Huh? The cause of his death was the sword wound on his left chest, but the bones and meridians all over his body were severely damaged. Before the sword penetrated his chest, he had no power to resist."
"That's right, coach. Only some masters can create such intensity of attack. That means someone has already avenged Guiyuan."
Song Longqing looked at Military Advisor Hu and asked, "Where did the body come from?"
"A fork in front of Luoshi Gorge."
"So after killing Guiqiu, Mo Wenlong was made useless by that master. Then he was hit by the female general of the Yuwen family?" Song Longqing asked with interest, "What kind of master is he? He only saved one. What if the legitimate daughter of the Duke doesn't save a great king? I really want to meet him."
"What is certain is that this person is not from Gui. Otherwise, according to the gentleman's style of Gui people, they would save two people at the same time. This means that we have found a new and more powerful candidate for recruitment." Military Master Hu said.
Song Longqing shook his head and said: "My heart is towards the girl in Duke Yuwen's mansion. The only way to control him is...hehe. Recently, small groups of troops have been sent to harass the Gui army from time to time, and they have lured out the girl and captured her. Then The master naturally showed up to rescue us.”
"Yes, the coach is wise."
"By the way, take the body to the Gui Army headquarters and give it to Yu Wenbo with a jar of good wine. Tell him not to be so nervous. It's not time for a national war yet."
Chi Chaan devoted himself to suppressing the bandits, and no one doubted his false identity of Liao Shiyi. With more and more killings, the smell of blood permeating his body could not be washed away.
Chi Chao's heroic performance during the suppression of bandits led to him being given the golden sword by Yu Wenbo at a meeting celebrating the success of the suppression of bandits.
"You are qualified to have it, keep working hard!" Yu Wenbo patted Chi Chaan on the shoulder.
"Yes, coach." Chi Chaan put away the knife and bowed.
Drinking was allowed as an exception at the celebration meeting, and many people were drunk and unconscious. All the people who wanted to have a drink with Chi Chuan were drunk by him. There was nothing they could do about it. Chi Chuan had lost all sense of the body and would not get drunk no matter how much he drank.
Chi Chao left the drunkards lying on the ground and found a corner to drink by himself.
While he was drinking, a man came to him, his armor so bright that it dazzled him.
"Vice General Yuwen, do you have anything to do with me?" Chi Chaan asked.
"Sergeant Liao... no, Captain Liao. I want to see your sword." Yu Wenyu asked with a hint of begging.
"Here." Chi Chaan handed over the knife.
Yu Wenwan put the knife in her hand and stroked it carefully, her eyes full of warmth and longing.
"The deputy general wants to use this sword?" Chi Chaan said. "How about sending it off to you?"
"Really? But why? This is your honor." Yu Wenyao was puzzled, "How can I take it away?"
"Compared to my suppression of bandits, your deeds of annihilating bandits in Luoshi Gorge are more based on me. Therefore, this honor should belong to you. Please accept my respect for you."
