Chen Qing looked at this thin figure in a daze, and his heart was shaken.
He is a true villain who only cares for himself.
But from the bottom of my heart I admire heroes who care about the world.
And the crazy ghost... no, I should say Feng Qingyang, he is definitely this kind of person.
What a great heroic man!
Chen Qing waved his hand and said: "It's over, it's over!"
"General, Lord Hutu, follow me, we are going to arrange the next scene."
After saying that, after a few rays of golden light, the three of them had arrived at the base camp of the "Devil Sect".
The general's brain was extremely useful, and he set up ten wooden platforms at the door, with a person tied to each platform, who was tortured to a bloody pulp.
We also found a lot of rotting corpses, which were piled everywhere.
What shocked Chen Qing was that there was such a thing on the dirty soil! have! fly? !
Now all sang and danced among the corpses with a wonderful hum.
"Ten thousand enemies, General, please make arrangements! Pretend that Dongfang is undefeated against ten thousand enemies!"
"Hmm... By the way, Dongfang Bubai castrated himself. He is neither a boy nor a girl. He usually wears red clothes and does some eyebrow and lip painting."
This is the last stage of the mad ghost's advancement. There is no room for failure. After thinking about it, I feel that I have to be by the mad ghost's side.
At that moment, she transformed into a delicate girl and lurked where the crazy ghost was passing by.
The wind and dust are gradually rising, like the wind and sand in the desert.
A person walked in the distance, shadowy and vague, looking like a great knight.
The mad ghost dragged his sword sideways and walked slowly.
The appearance is extremely shocking - at least until you see his toy sword and psycho suit.
Chen Qing was already fighting with several soldiers and ghosts.
Originally, Chen Qing wanted all the soldiers and ghosts to wear black clothes and black robes, but the workload was too large, so he simply didn't change them at all.
If the crazy ghost asks the reason, just say that the devil's sect has a rebellious intention and is recruiting troops.
Anyway, Chen Qing is pretending to fight here, with as much noise as possible and as little force as possible.
There were a few clanging sounds, and the soldier ghost fell down in response.
Chen Qing looked at the crazy ghost coldly and sneered: "Are you also a demon from the Demon Sect? I'm not afraid! Come on! You have already killed everyone in my Qingcheng sect, so what's the point of having one more of me!"
The crazy ghost quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, the girl misunderstood, I am also here to do justice for heaven!"
Chen Qing took the initiative and shouted: "Lie! How do you prove yourself?"
"Big...at most I'll kill a few more Demon Cult monsters for you to see!"
At this moment, Chen Qing has a graceful figure, red lips, white teeth, willow-leaf eyebrows and peach blossom eyes. She looks so exciting!
The crazy ghost only glanced at it, then immediately withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and said, "Young lady also wants to kill the Demon Cult? How about we become partners?"
"That's fine, Feng..."
Chen Qing almost called out Feng Qingyang's name again, but realized when he said it: "The wind is so strong, it's a good time for us to act."
"Yes!" Feng Qingyang nodded: "Feng Qingyang, what do you call the girl?"
"A...bamboo."
"Miss Azhu, you seem to be quite familiar with the Demon Cult?"
Hearing what Feng Qingyang said, Chen Qing immediately followed his words and said: "That's right! After the Qingcheng Sect was destroyed, I have been investigating the demon sect incognito for several years."
As the two of them talked, Chen Qing lowered his body, crawled to a high ground, waved to Feng Qingyang, and called him over.
The two of them carefully exposed half of their heads. When Feng Qingyang saw the sea of soldiers and ghosts, he immediately frowned.
Originally, Chen Qing was worried about how to let Feng Qingyang pass smoothly in the huge crowd of demon sect.
If we really do it, a hundred Feng Qingyang will be shattered here.
But if you pass it too easily, it will easily reveal flaws.
After I made up the identity of "Azhu", everything became easier.
Chen Qing explained the reason why the soldiers and ghosts wore armor: "The demon sect has long been disobedient. They recruited soldiers and horses, and all the laws were set up according to the establishment of a new dynasty."
"That's it!" Feng Qingyang nodded and suddenly frowned: "Which dynasty and generation are we in now?"
Chen Qing was suffocated and waved his hand: "It's not important!"
"Come with me, I know a secret passage!"
The general runs the army rigorously.
His treatment of Mai's baby was very inhumane, but his prestige in the army was extremely high.
When he disappeared, military discipline and order was loosened.
As soon as he came back, he immediately became monolithic again.
Therefore, it is almost impossible to sneak into the base camp guarded by tens of thousands of people.
But who is Chen Qing?
director!
Does the director understand what he says?
Chen Qing kept chatting privately with the general: "Have you seen us?"
"Yes! It's in the direction of Taniguchi! Move the troops here away!"
"Hey, that patrol team, they are about to see me! Quick, quick, let them go!"
In this way, the journey was extremely smooth.
Feng Qingyang looked at Chen Qing and suddenly said: "Girl is so familiar with this place. I think she has endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden in the past few years. I'm afraid she has visited it no less than a hundred times!"
Feng Qingyang has a heroic heart.
Five stars for caring about the country and the people.
Empathy is also a lever.
What else could Chen Qing say?
I could only follow his words and say: "Exactly! Look at those people tied up in the square, two of them are my brother."
Feng Qingyang frowned and looked towards the center of the square, where ten wooden platforms had been set up, with a bloody person tied to each platform.
"Then why not help?"
"Sacrificing our little family to protect everyone! If we don't get rid of Dongfang Bubai, there will be thousands more such poor people in the world! Two younger brothers, what a waste!"
"Girl, you are so righteous!" Feng Qingyang was greatly shocked and bowed respectfully.
Okay, okay!
Finally, Chen Qing took him into the cliff.
The musty and bloody smell hit my face.
The flies on the dirt were obviously cold-tolerant species, buzzing happily in this damp and cold environment.
"Who dares to break into the Demon Sect to be black... black... black for what?"
"Blackwood Cliff!"
"Yes! Who dares to break into my Heiyamu!"
"There's an assassin!"
Suddenly several exclamations came!
It would obviously be unreasonable to reach the boss's lair without doing anything, so the current scene happened.
A dozen or so Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry attacked fiercely with powerful moves.
After all, Feng Qingyang could fight to a draw with ten thousand enemies and six-eared macaques, so these Yanyun Eighteen Riders all had real skills.
Feng Qingyang is already a rare master in swordsmanship, but his strength is too small! You can't confront them head-on at all, the sword will take off as soon as you touch it.
Fortunately, the swordsmanship is exquisite. It either dazzles the eye or pierces the throat, and it is dangerous to fight with everyone.
In order not to be seen, Chen Qing also got involved with a Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry. The clanging sounds were intense, but 99% of his attention was focused on Feng Qingyang.
Swords have no eyes. If Feng Qingyang is really in danger, he can only step in and save him.
The painting style at this moment is strange.
There were only two or three people on Chen Qing's side, but like forging weapons, the clanging sound became louder and louder.
On Feng Qingyang's side, there were more than ten people. Because Feng Qingyang didn't dare to confront him head-on, except for shouting and cursing, there was no sound.
But beside Feng Qingyang's ears, the voice became smaller and smaller, and suddenly, he seemed to realize something.
The tip of the sword passed through a light arc and suddenly hit the throat of a Yanyun Eighteen Rider...
puff--
Throat cut.
The soldier clutched his throat and fell to the ground.
When another soldier saw him, he quickly dragged him out and let the men who had been prepared for treatment.
Feng Qingyang's heart went blank, and the tip of his sword was as nimble as a fly in the crowd.
He didn't even use his brain and just casually struck the sword...
bass!
Another soldier's eyes were cut open by a sword, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes. fell to the ground.
"It turns out that there is no trick to win without a trick."
