"Do you know who I am?" Qi Guoxie looked at He Yue'er with interest and asked with a smile.
He is not a lecherous person, but I have to say that this woman is indeed very beautiful.
"Four mastiffs." He Yue'er replied.
Qi Wukuoxie raised his brows and praised: "You are very smart, smarter than any woman I have ever seen!"
He Yue'er didn't speak, and any unnecessary words would be meaningless now.
Qi Wukuoxie raised his head slightly towards the golden Arhat sitting cross-legged opposite him: "Please advise me, I don't like fighting and killing. This master is a monk, and I think I can chat with him very well."
"Your affairs have nothing to do with me."
He Yue'er could see that the two of them were sitting cross-legged and trying something, so it was not wise to intervene at this time.
"No matter?" Qi Wukuoxie winked at a heavy wolf rider on the side. The heavy wolf rider understood, drew his knife, and stabbed the captured moon-watching man in the thigh.
"Uh..." Chonglangqi snorted, but said nothing.
"Very strong-minded." Qi Guokuoye commented.
Chonglangqi's face was expressionless. The steel knife in his hand was inserted into his thigh and he had not yet pulled it out. Instead, he slowly started twisting it.
The moon-watching man's eyes widened and he clenched his teeth so hard that they were almost broken.
"Good man." Qi Wukuoxie's face was calm, without showing a trace of pity.
Suddenly, the prisoner turned around and kicked the steel knife inserted into his thigh with his other foot. Chonglangqi didn't pay attention, and the steel knife in his hand was kicked to pieces by Moon Watcher.
The man who looked at the moon grabbed the steel knife inserted in his leg and saw blood pouring from it.
The surrounding heavy wolf riders were all on guard, fearing that the moon-watching man would make an attack.
The man in black glanced at He Yue'er, his eyes full of determination: "Mrs. Yi, take care!"
After saying that, he inserted the broken steel blade into his throat and wiped it hard...
When Qi Wukuoxie saw the moon-gazing man fall, he nodded slightly: "What a soldier."
The heavy wolf rider dropped the broken knife in his hand and fell on the ground, not daring to move. Even if this moon-watching man did not cause any harm to the Beiyi soldiers, he was somehow accused of poor supervision.
"Get up. Timpano once mentioned to the Great Khan that military laws must be strictly enforced during war. But I feel that since we are sending troops to the Central Plains, the battle ahead will be long. Everyone is the strength of our Northern Yi."
"But the people behind you should pay attention."
As soon as Qi Wukuoxie finished speaking, the rest of the Beiyi soldiers remained silent and raised their weapons to stab the prisoners in front of them.
At the same time, almost all the Moon-Watchers had their hands and feet nailed to the ground.
"ah!"
Some people were injured, or were caught off guard and couldn't help shouting.
He Yue'er quickly turned her head away, unable to bear to look any further. There was nothing she could do.
When the golden Arhat heard the screams, he sighed lightly and continued to meditate.
Qi Wukuoxie looked at He Yue'er, then at the golden Arhat, and couldn't help but smile: "Continue."
The ordered heavy wolf riders were like demons, the weapons in their hands flickered up and down, and they focused on the nerve-intensive areas of the people watching the moon to greet them.
Muffled groans and wailings came one after another, and from time to time someone could not bear it and died. Without exception, everyone said a gentle word to He Yue'er before they died.
"Mrs. Yi, take care."
"enough!"
He Yue'er couldn't bear it anymore: "If you want to kill, just kill me. What does it have to do with them? They are just Yi Xiaodao who buys his life with money! They are all miserable people. Is this the way you rule Beiyi?" "
Qi Wukuoxie glanced sideways at the golden Arhat and saw that he was still indifferent.
Qi Guukuo smiled evilly and said, "Mrs. Yi, are you really willing to replace these defeated generals with yourself?"
Seeing that Qi Guokuo's smile was a little unusual, He Yue'er couldn't help but step back: "What do you want to do?"
"Come here, bring me a big shield!" Qi Guoxie waved his hand: "Use it as a screen to protect me. I want to marry Mrs. Yi forever... and... oh, it's good to marry Qin and Jin!"
"Ridiculous! As a general in the army, you are so shameless!" He Yue'er was restrained by two heavy wolf riders behind him, but still struggled and insulted him.
"Brothers..." A moon-watching man lying on the ground called out in a low voice.
"Yeah." Everyone else who was still alive agreed.
Qi Wukuoxie glanced over, and even if everyone's voices were soft, they still couldn't escape his ears: "Kill!"
The sword was raised, and the heads fell to the ground silently. The last group of moon-watchers didn't even have time to say goodbye to He Yue'er.
The most ruthless person is the one who looks at the moon and refuses to see the bright moon.
"If you don't kill me today, you will definitely regret it!" He Yue'er looked at Qi Guoxie and said angrily.
Soon, Chonglangqi brought dozens of large shields and formed a circle around Qi Wukuoxie and He Yue'er.
"Hey, surround this master too and let him have a good look at his Buddha. Let him learn what joyful meditation is!" Qi Guokuoxie said a little lewdly.
"Also, grab some more prisoners and 'play music' for us next to them!"
The so-called "playing music" is all too clear to everyone who has just experienced the torture and murder of Moon-Watching Man.
As soon as the big shield was raised, the golden Arhat opened his eyes: "You broke your promise."
Qi Guoxie sat on the ground: "When did I break my promise? It's only been half an hour, and our bet is not over yet!"
"You said you would let those who return to the city go."
"If you win, good monk, you will naturally let them go after an hour." Qi Guukuo said with an evil smile.
The golden Arhat stopped meditating and stood up: "Buddha said, don't lie."
Seeing this nine-foot-tall man standing up, Qi Wukuoxie felt a faint sense of oppression and climbed up: "Monk, are you going to cheat?"
"If you commit murder in vain, you will go to Avici Hell after death!"
This sound is no longer the soft whisper before, but is as loud as a bell, shaking the whole world!
Qi Guokuo had a bad intention. As soon as he grabbed the steel whip in his hand, he saw a change in the golden Arhat opposite him. The dazzling golden light around him was restrained, replaced by an equally dazzling red light, like bloody red.
"Killing is to save lives, killing karma is not killing people!"
Arhat moved his feet, and before Qi Guokuoxie could lift the steel whip in his hand, he punched him.
"Bang!"
Blood flew everywhere, the steel whip in Qi Wukuoxie's hand fell off, and he was knocked out. The big shield behind him was like a piece of paper, shattered.
"Buddha, forgive me. This disciple will conquer the devil today and will die nine times without any regrets!"
Arhat frowned and ran towards Qi Guoxie again. No one dared to stop him along the way.
He Yue'er stood there, watching Luo Han leave, somewhat at a loss. The heavy wolf riders surrounding him surrounded him, watching He Yue'er firmly and not letting her escape.
Qi Wukuoxie only felt that his hands were empty, and then he realized that the steel whip had been lost. When he opened his eyes and saw the Arhat chasing him, he smiled bitterly and said, "What a mess."
Stretch out your arms, cross them in front of your chest, protect your head, and prepare for the next heavy blow.
"Bang!"
With another punch, Qi Guoxie was knocked away again. This time, his mouth and nose were bleeding. He felt like his head was buzzing, and he didn't know anything for a while.
Before the man even landed, Arhat had already chased after him, hitting Qi Guoxie's body with punches and palms.
Qi Wukuoxie flew faster and flew straight to the wall of Guicheng, hitting the wall heavily.
Arhat strode over, raised his fist, and aimed to smash Qi Wukuoxie's head. His fist was flashing with golden Buddha light.
"Conquer the devil!"
"Snapped!"
The huge fist was not thrown out because someone else grabbed his wrist.
Arhat looked back, but he couldn't stand still. The person behind him grabbed his wrist, lifted it up, and threw it back.
"Sweat profusely..."
Qi Wukuoxie's mouth and nose were bleeding, and even his eyes were covered with a layer of blood.
He didn't see it, he guessed it.
Meng Mulie stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground. A group of Beiyi soldiers immediately surrounded him and supported Qi Wukuoxie.
"He's seriously injured, but he's still alive." Meng Mulie briefly checked Qi Guoxie's condition.
"Great Khan, this monk..."
"Go back and rest." Meng Mulie interrupted.
Qi Wukuoxie was his childhood playmate and his most loyal supporter in Beiyi. Anyone could die, but not him.
Meng Mulie looked at the Arhat who had been thrown away by him, and said to Qi Guokuoye: "Take good care of your troops and take good care of your injuries." After saying that, he walked towards the angry-looking Arhat.
Arhat stood up straight, much taller than Meng Mulie, but he did not underestimate him because of this. He clenched his fists and faced Meng Mulie.
"The Central Plains has taken away too much from me. Now, I just want to get it back one by one."
"Buddha, at ease in your heart!"
The two talked to each other and walked faster and faster.
After getting closer, without saying anything else, he punched the opponent at the same time, and hit the opponent's chest at the same time.
The second punch!
The third punch!
The two of them punched each other faster and harder than the other, and punched each other with sandbag-sized fists.
The speed of the fists became faster and faster, and the surrounding Beiyi soldiers could no longer see clearly. Only afterimages could be seen, confirming that the two were still beating each other.
I don't know how long the fight lasted, but finally, Arhat punched out again and landed on Meng Mulie's chest. And Meng Mulie punched Arhat's exposed chest again.
Stopping their movements, the surrounding Beiyi soldiers cautiously gathered around to check on the two of them.
Even Chong Langqi next to He Yue'er was attracted by this scene, and his cold eyes became filled with surprise at this moment.
He Yue'er glanced at the Chonglangqi beside him. He was also looking in the direction of her sweating, and couldn't take his eyes away.
He Yue'er's eyes glanced at the steel knife at his waist...
Meng Mulie moved.
He slowly retracted his fist, stood up straight, and looked at the angry-eyed Arhat with unconcealed admiration in his eyes.
Arhat also moved.
The figure of more than nine feet tall quickly shrunk and turned into the appearance of a young monk.
"President, this disciple is incompetent and failed to prevent this catastrophe."
Liao Chen said, continued to sit cross-legged and closed his eyes.
A ray of sunshine happened to shine on his little head, and it was reflected in the eyes of the people around him, like a Buddha's light.
Pass away.
