Sword rises to the cloud

Chapter 87 Here

Common sense questions are easy to forget, which makes blind people feel very faceless.

However, Qianqiu also looks really permeable at this time. His whole body is full of blood, and his long hair is also covered with blood clots, which is extremely ugly. Only the handsome face is still cold and white.

The clothes have been soaked. It's not sweat, but blood. Even if it is dried with aura, the color is still red.

This time, the familiar road soon arrived at Pingdhan Mountain. The sun was setting in the west. In the afternoon, Qianqiu and the two suddenly saw many people in robes standing outside the handsome tent of Pingdhan Mountain. It was Feng Qian and others. At this time, they were standing there looking at the sky, as if they were waiting for Qianqiu.

"Are they waiting for you?" The blind man asked curiously.

"I think so." Qianqiu also wondered why these people waited for him. Do they really believe in themselves so much? Qianqiu thinks it is impossible.

Landing, Qianqiu put away the cloud disk and walked towards Feng Qian and others in front of him.

The people around looked at Qianqiu. To be precise, when they looked at him when he just came down from the sky, if they couldn't speak, the soldiers standing guarded would have talked about it long ago. After all, it is rare for them to see immortals.

Then, they looked at the blood stains on Qianqiu's body. Naturally, they could see that it was blood, and it was only after a war or a fierce battle. As for the blind, they are mistaken for Qianqiu's subordinates, because the blind man follows Qianqiu.

"Hahaha, little brother, you're really here. Are you...?" Feng Qian first opened his mouth, and he looked at Qianqiu's 'red' clothes and asked.

"Are you sure I will come?" Qianqiu asked.

"Naturally, I have set up a banquet for a long time. If you don't believe it, ask them." Feng Qian pointed to a group of generals behind him and said.

"Yes, Mr. Qianqiu, the marshal has been preparing for the banquet for a long time and is looking forward to your coming." General Li said with a smile. There was no previous doubt in his eyes. He knew it by looking at the blood on Qianqiu's body.

"Let's not talk about the banquet. I brought what you want." With that, Qianqiu took down Qin Jian's head and threw it at General Li.

General Li quickly took it, but he didn't open it for a long time, but looked at the burden in his hand.

"General Li, open it." Feng Qian looked at General Li and said.

"Yes. General Li, open it quickly. We'll wait. Other generals also urged.

General Li didn't dare to open it, but he didn't want to open it. He had thought countless times that he could hold the head of his biggest enemy in his arms, but now he really held it in his arms, and he couldn't believe it.

General Li, what are you doing? Open it quickly." The other generals gathered around and looked forward to looking at the package in General Li's hand.

Feng Qian could understand General Li's thoughts very well. He smiled and said, "General Li, open it."

General Li suddenly came to his senses and smiled at everyone, "I'll open it now."

The package was slowly opened, and everyone found that General Li's hands trembled a little. In fact, why didn't they?

A head appeared, and General Li pushed away the messy hair on his head's face, revealing Qin Jian's remaining face and unclosed eyes. There was a trace of happiness on his face, which was the expression he showed when he was about to run out of the big account.

The scene fell into silence for a while, and no one spoke, just quietly looking at the face that had already lost its vitality.

"It's him." After half a sound, General Li sighed and gently closed his eyes for Qin Jian with his hand.

"It's indeed Qin Jian. I remember him deeply, the person who once defeated me in the bone slope." Another general said. Qin Jian and Qin Yue were originally two generals of the State of Tang. When Zhao and the State of Tang fought, Qin Yue was the opponent of Feng Qian, and Qin Jian was the biggest opponent of General Li. In the end, the lord of the State of Tang was faint. Qin Yue and Qin Jian defected to the State of Zhao to expand their territory for the State of Zhao. But ambition and fate still push those who could have been able to serve as colleagues to the opposite side of the enemy again.

"Alas... Come on." Feng Qian shouted.

"Marshal." A soldier came over and responded.

"Clean General Qin Jian's head and send it to Dingyan City quickly." Feng Qian ordered.

"Yes." The soldier responded and then took over Qin Jian's head from General Li's injury.

General Li didn't say anything. Now that he has confirmed it, it is also a kind of respect to bury his opponent's whole body.

"Well, since the little brother really did it, we also have to keep our word. Let's go to the banquet and talk while eating." Feng Qian said cheerfully.

"Yes, yes, I haven't drunk for a long time. I have to take advantage of Mr. Qianqiu." Everyone's performance immediately was different from before, and they laughed one after another.

"Let someone prepare a place for me to take a shower." Qianqiu said.

Feng Qian suddenly remembered the blood on Qianqiu's body, and he couldn't let others eat like this. It's my negligence. Come here to give the little brother hot water and prepare a place to take a bath.

"Yes, Marshal."

Dingyan City, Qin Mansion, originally at dusk, the Qin Mansion should be very quiet, but at this time, the whole Qin Mansion was brightly lit, full of people in military uniforms inside and outside, and they were all dressed in numbness without exception. Wearing filial piety.

In the main hall of the city, Qin Yue and more than 30 generals of the entire iron armor army stood next to a coffin, on the spiritual position next to them, writing, "Brother Qin Jian's spiritual position, brother Qin Yueli."

The whole Qin Mansion was filled with faint sadness, and a woman's cry was the saddest of them.

Qin Yan also knelt aside with filial piety. Her eyes were red. She couldn't accept that her uncle, who had always loved her, left her.

Qin Yue's eyes are also red, but his whole face is extremely gloomy. Although Qin Jian is only his adoptive brother, their brotherhood is more affectionate than his own brother. Now that his adoptive brother is killed on his own territory, he is extremely sad and indignant.

"General, please condemn me." A group of generals in the floating camp kneeling on the ground pleaded guilty.

A burst of anger appeared in Qin Yue's eyes, but it was soon suppressed by him. He knew that he could not deal with them at this time, because he might face a big war tomorrow. At this time, the killing generals would make people chill.

Repressing the anger in his heart, Qin Yue turned around and said, "It's not your fault. Get up."

"General." The generals kneeling on the ground saw that Qin Yue did not blame them at all, and their eyes showed deep self-reproach and emotion.

"Get up." Qin Yue shouted.

Several generals stood up cowardly, and their gratitude to Qin Yue became stronger and stronger.

"Say, what's going on?" Qin Yue asked.

"We don't know, but we only know that a young man suddenly appeared in the handsome account and killed General II and General Wei." The biggest general said.

"But you have 100,000 people." Qin Yue said angrily.

The biggest general was shocked and quickly replied, "The man is really powerful. One of them rushed out directly. He had been killed by the soldiers, but finally suddenly recovered and escaped with a strong war horse."

"Wait." At this time, he came to the north and said, "You said he was exhausted. How do you know?" Ask the general north.

"I watched him kneel on one knee, supporting his body with a sword, and his face pale. This powerful situation can only be explained." The general said.

"I know, this person must be an immortal." He suddenly said to the north.

"But... I obviously invited an array master to make a marching formation in the Fukou camp. Ordinary immortals can't use spiritual power at all. Qin Yue said.

The light flashed in his eyes and said slowly: "This man is definitely not an ordinary immortal cultivation. He should have seen that the Fukou camp had a formation, and he also knew that it was a marching formation, so he suppressed his spiritual power and turned to use true qi. From this point, it can also be seen that this person is a spiritual cultivation, and he can only lead Only in the spiritual monk's body can there be true qi, and this person is pregnant with a strange treasure, or it can instantly restore true qi or spiritual power.

"That fairy master, are you sure about this person?" Qin Yue asked, he didn't understand what the elixir was, and he only understood the truth.

"Well, it's just a spiritual period. Naturally, it doesn't matter, but it can be seen that he can rush out in the encirclement of 100,000 people. He is either carrying a strange treasure or has strong skills and needs to be handled carefully." He said to the north.

"City Lord." Someone suddenly ran in outside, and everyone looked at it and saw that it was the servant of the gatekeeper.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yue asked.

"Someone sent something outside the door, saying that he returned the head of the second general." The servant said.

"What!"