its 061: The two heroes join hands

"Madam, what are you talking about?" The voice of Baalgang's anger and astonishment came from the room.

"I said, ask them to help kill you." The girl said calmly. Bali Gang promised to marry you before because he was afraid that you would hurt the villagers. Now that someone can clean you up, what else can I worry about?

"You..." Bali was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "In order to please you, I promised that I would never move you and keep the salute until the day of marriage. If I had known this, I should have done you at that time!"

"Don't be silly." The girl sneered, "Do you think I will be taken advantage of by others like an ordinary girl, so I have to put up with grievances? If you really do that, I will just think you have been bitten by a dog. Without a layer of film, there will be no change in my life.

"I'm going." Cheng Xingxing stood in front of the mirror of the battlefield and took a deep breath as said in the storytelling. What a tough girl, girl, standard hot girl!"

You Liang and Kaobu City were also shocked. The girl of this age took this kind of thing out carelessly and said that it was the first time they had seen it.

"The girl you like is really... tough!" Kao Bucheng looked at Lin Jiangxian and couldn't help sighing.

Hearing that the girl was not insulted by Ba Li Gang, Lin Jiangxian's eyes immediately radiated joy like a volcanic eruption. He jumped up, ran to the mirror of the battlefield, stared at the girl, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"What's her name? Xiaoya?" Cheng Xing's question.

"Shush Xiaoya."

"Long Lao, this is Miss Shu Xiaoya, who we want to save." Cheng Xingxing said to Mr. Long through the mirror of the battlefield. Long Lao nodded and looked at the man with the stick: "What's your name?"

"Lin Shaowu." The hoarse voice whispered a name with the style of a martial artist.

"Good name." Long Lao smiled and said, "My brother is very good. I think I'm not as good as him. I'll protect this Miss Shu. Give these mountain thieves to the old man?"

"This is what I mean." Lin Shaowu smiled faintly and strode towards the soldiers of Ba Ligang.

"I'm going to kill you all!" Ba Ligang's roar came from the hut. In an instant, three strong horses looked up to the sky and hissed, their hooves rushed to Lin Shaowu, and rushed to Lin Shaowu. The rest of the soldiers also held a big axe, with a life-threatening expression on their faces, screaming and pounced forward.

At the beginning of the long stick, the silver light suddenly appeared. In a blink of an eye, several soldiers were beaten out. The two Tunchangers rode a dark horse and killed them first. One raised a knife and beheaded, and the other stabbed the chest with a gun.

Lin Shaowu didn't take this knife and a shot in his eyes. With a swivel, he twisted the long gun and twisted the long gun. By the way, he turned around with a stick. The commander with the knife immediately fell off the horse.

"Good!" Long Lao clapped his hands in the distance, but at this moment, he suddenly felt bad.

In an instant, hundreds of soldiers with big axes suddenly appeared in the air, surrounding Long Lao and Shu Xiaoya. The eight horses pulling the cart also suddenly shouted and ran, knocked down the girls standing next to them, turned around the circle, and surrounded Long Lao and Shu Xiaoya in the middle.

"This is..." Long Lao looked around in astonishment, "Is it an ambush? Damn, the art of war is really not bad. The old man didn't notice it!"

Seeing so many soldiers suddenly appear, Shu Xiaoya's face changed slightly, but she did not look too panicked. Long Lao looked at her and couldn't help smiling, thinking to himself: The old man lost to a little girl.

A dragon's roar made the eardrums of the soldiers around him tremble, and his mind buzzed. The eight horses pulling the cart also suddenly slowed down. In an instant, the old dragon flew out, turned his hands into claws, and eight horses fell to the ground in turn.

During the leap, the old dragon's claws were wrong in front of his chest, and a dragon-shaped light shone between his claws. At that time, eight soldiers fell down screaming. As soon as the old dragon fell to the ground, his claws rotated and swept out. In a blink of an eye, another six soldiers were eliminated.

"No, it's not ambush!" Long Lao patted his forehead and laughed, "It turned out to be reinforcement! It's not scary!"

"Reinforcement skills?" Cheng Xingxing was stunned, "What is that?"

A kind of art of war. You can summon additional soldiers who are close to your own soldiers, but the comprehensive strength of the guys summoned by this kind of reinforcement is not as good as your real soldiers, and the defense power is extremely poor, which can only play the role of blocking and delaying time. But with so much quantity, it's also quite powerful. Kao Bucheng explained with a proud face next to him, as if he was saying, "Look, look, what if you are the new king? Why don't you let me teach you?"

The soldiers flocked up, and Long Lao responded calmly. In a moment, more than a dozen soldiers were easily killed by him. The defense of these soldiers is extremely low. Long Lao can easily kill them without spending too much power. Therefore, it is much easier to start. He can completely protect Shu Xiaoya while killing the enemy soldiers.

On Lin Shaowu's side, he fought as calmly as the old dragon. At this time, he not only killed more than 20 soldiers, but also killed the village commander who lost his long gun with a stick, and was fighting with the hundred generals holding the square halberd.

From time to time, there were soldiers with axes next to him, who rushed over fearlessly. The result was naturally to die. While fighting with the hundred generals, he dealt with the soldiers who rushed up.

Before long, there were only more than 30 soldiers left on Long Lao's side, and there were only about a dozen soldiers left on Lin Shaowu's side. The horse of the hundred generals had already been beaten to death by Lin Shaowu with a stick. He fell to the ground and cooperated with Lin Shaowu with the cover of the soldiers, but it didn't take long for Fang Tianji to be beaten into two. Duan, Lin Shaowu made a progress, and a stick hit him in the chest. The beautiful armor on his chest immediately sank inward, and the man flew straight out and knocked down a wooden house behind him.

At the same time, an invisible force that had been surrounding Ba Ligang in the hut also suddenly dissipated. That was the "military account". When the hundred generals representing Baalgang died, this force also disappeared at the same time, and Baligang no longer had the art of protecting himself.

When the long stick was waved, none of the dozen soldiers were spared. They all became dead souls under the stick. Smoke rose from the neck, chest, or broken waist, and gradually turned into smoke and dissipated.

On Long Lao's side, more than a dozen soldiers have been killed, and the rest are still fearless. They continue to rush forward. Long Lao did not dodge and stood quietly in place, just waiting for them to rush over.

Suddenly, a dragon roared, and a pillar of light rose from the body of the old dragon. Four yellow gas generated in all directions of the beams of light. The light flashed in the yellow gas and stabbed around. More than a dozen soldiers either flew out by the yellow gas thorns, or knocked down by their companions, all of which fell to the ground and gradually dispersed.

"Damn!" In the hut, as soon as Ba Li wiped his sweat, he stood up, and several mirrors of the battlefield in front of him immediately disappeared. He shouted, "The disciples of Lingxian Association are not so easy to be bullied!"

In the middle of the cottage, four purple doors suddenly appeared. After the four doors were opened at the same time, the rolling purple smoke gushed out of the door. Long's face changed: "Brother Lin, flash! This bastard is poisoned!"

Lin Shaowu's face was gloomy, and his body moved. He seemed to slide on the ice. His feet were motionless, but he had retreated to the vicinity of Long Lao like lightning. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up Long Lao and Shu Xiaoya in his arms respectively, quickly slid outside the cottage, and shouted at the girls: "Run this way!"

"Buncle!" As soon as Bali looked through the window, he saw Lin Shaowu escaping quickly with this magic skill. He stamped his feet angrily, turned around, ran to the back window of the house, jumped out along the window, and fled to the back of the cottage.

"Do you want to run?" With a loud shout, Mulan's figure fell from the sky and blocked his way. The long knife was aered and the wind, and he suddenly cut at him. Bari just didn't pay attention to Mulan. His body flashed, bullied him, and punched him in the face.

Unexpectedly, the long knife was suddenly recovered, and the blade quickly slipped on his arm. He only felt that his arm was cold, and half of his arm had flown out of his arm. The pain made him scream.

The scream was only halfway, and it stopped abruptly. Because the knife in Mulan's hand had passed through Ba Ligang's neck, Ba Ligang stared at a pair of big eyes and looked at Mulan in astonishment. Obviously, he did not expect the little girl to have such martial arts.

"The guy who deserves to die!" Mulan snorted and kicked him. Ba Ligang's body fell to the ground, and the blood slowly flowed down his neck, and soon began to slowly solidify.

Mulan jumped into the room and looked into the middle of the cottage. As soon as Bali died, the four purple gates had disappeared, but the purple smoke released was still permeated in the middle of the cottage. However, if he lost his support, he could not help but have a great romantic atmosphere and slowly dissipated.

Mulan ran cautiously on the roof, bypassed the light purple smoke in the center, came to the outside of the cottage, jumped down, and then ran a few steps to Lin Shaowu, holding a fist: "Thank you, uncle!"

"I'm only thirty-four years old, okay?" Lin Shaowu hoarse and smiled faintly.

"Yes." As Mulan said, he opened the door and withdrew the tiger charm with the knife. I'm only seventeen. You're seventeen years older than me. What's not an uncle?

Lin Shaowu couldn't help laughing. Long Lao shook his head and laughed, "Uncle, just uncle." Brother Lin, you are really good at it! Although he is not a general, think about it, most of the generals are not your opponents, right?

"Limited to 500 main levels." Lin Shaowu said in a hoarse voice that his voice was low and had a unique charm, which made Mulan more or less fascinated. I can't beat more than 500 master-level generals.

Long Lao's face changed slightly, and he was obviously shocked.

Shu Xiaoya stood quietly aside, listening to them, and did not interrupt. Those girls who were brought by Ba Ligang and planned to be maids for her also ran out. At this time, they gathered together and trembled.

"I have killed Ba Ligang." Shu Xiaoya's calmness made Mulan a little surprised. She nods to her: "You can rest assured. These girls..."

"It was all bought by Ba Ligang from the criminal." Shu Xiaoya said, turned her head and said to the girls, "Come with me. I'll take you to the village to rest and find a way to send you home in the future."

"Good boy, this courage!" By the mirror of the battlefield, Cheng Xingxing sighed and couldn't help looking at Shu Xiaoya carefully, and suddenly felt that she seemed to be a little familiar.