Chapter 36
The soldiers had heart palpitations for no reason. There were only a dozen or so soldiers rushing down the hillside. There were four or fifty-year-olds on the top and twelve or thirteen-year-old boys on the bottom.
Coarse cloth and plain clothes, wrapped in headscarves, standard villager attire.
But all of them had a reckless look on their faces, so what kind of confidence did they come from?
Everyone doesn't know that Fengranhua's sudden emergence in the last days and becoming the ruler of Qinglong Base is not only due to her invincible force value, but also because she is good at using strategies in the military, and she is too talented.
She has her own way of training soldiers when dealing with unarmed villagers.
Hit his shield with his spear.
Feng Ranhua exerted the power of poisoning the three armies with one mouth. They practiced on the mountain every day. She thought it was nothing to do, so she either carried a plate of fennel beans or a plate of melon seeds.
Leaning on the soft recliner, she didn't practice properly, she yelled:
"Don't chop someone's thigh, wait for someone to hook your neck, so that you can go to the Palace of Hades to drink tea?"
"If you think about it beautifully, if you die, you have to go into the frying pan, grind the sea of knives, and give people a crunchy meal!"
She recounted the frightening scene of the dead in the last days, blood and blood flying a hundred and eighty times.
After repeated mental attacks, the simple villagers, when they saw blood and went to the battlefield, they rushed to kill like a ghost possessed by death.
Facing a group of desperate refugees.
Fu Hongjin glared fiercely, and shouted: "Dare to kill officers and soldiers, rebellion! Rebellion! Kill these refugees on the spot! Kill them!"
The two groups of people fought each other, swords and swords, and flesh and blood.
The sound of Xiao Zhan came and went, and blood flew around.
In particular, a man and a woman hugging each other are easy targets in the eyes of soldiers.
Suddenly, Feng Ranhua felt a strong wind attack from behind, Cang Xuan hugged Feng Ranhua's light and graceful sideways, and staggered the big knife coming from behind.
Unknowingly, he drew a soft sword from there, stabbed the arm of the person behind him with his backhand, then turned around and kicked the soldier over, and stabbed another attacker's neck with a flying stab.
Then he kicked a soldier in the front on the neck, and with a "click", the soldier broke his neck.
In a few breaths, three soldiers were killed or injured, but the hair of the two hugged together did not touch each other.
A group of soldiers were so frightened that they didn't dare to provoke this killing god, so they turned around and waved to attack the villagers.
Seeing that the five meters around him were finally quiet, Feng Ranhua had a careless smile on his lips. Through his deep eyes, he looked inquiringly, "Mr. Cang? Scholar?"
Hehe, a weak scholar with high martial arts?
It depends on how much your sincerity is worth as a true and false scholar?
If you dare to deceive the old lady, the old lady will peel off your skin and make a kite.
"Yeah." Cang Xuan smiled, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, she was as steady as Mount Tai.
There was a lot of fighting in the ear, the two regarded it as air, and their eyes met with doubts.
The villagers are not good at martial arts, but there are two top masters and Bai Qi'er, a ruthless bastard, Fu Hongjin's manpower is not enough.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Fu Hongjin and his subordinates were wounded all over, and under Si Zhou's ridicule, he wanted to take them away.
To be precise, he planned to let them go after they had been tortured all over, mainly because Si Zhou said that he was afraid of attracting the government to suppress the bandits.
There is another reason why Si Zhoudao is inconvenient to say.
Feng Ranhua looked around a few times with cold eyes. In the bitterly cold winter, he walked back one by one with scars all over his body. If he didn't die, he would have to lie on the bed for several months.
Then he nodded in satisfaction.
The disabled soldiers could only take five or six steps.
"Wait!"
Everyone trembled and turned their heads with difficulty.
"Who cut off a beard and an arm?" Feng Ranhua's red lips fluttered.
A soldier in the crowd looked pale and uttered a word as if he was suffocating, "I..."
Fu Hongjin, who was covering his bloody cheeks, heaved a sigh of relief.
On Feng Ranhua's black face, only clear eyes remained, and there was a blade-like coldness hidden in the bottom of the eyes. Every word and every word in his calm and unhurried speech speed gave people pressure, "You! An arm!"
Song Jiang and the others held their breath for a long time, and directly lifted the two of them out with a scimitar swing.
"Ah—" There was a piercing scream, and two severed arms flew out, forming a bright red rainbow.
Feng Ranhua glanced at the two of them, "Go away!"
"Let's go!" Fu Hong Jindou said profusely, enduring the pain that would make life worse than death, with sweat dripping from his face.
The soldiers next to them hurriedly supported the two men with broken arms, and rolled while walking and crawling, for fear of hearing a "slow down".
It's just that the bandits are not so lucky, but the villagers of Fanyabi Cave can recognize those who are usually insane, treacherous and evil.
Counting it down, the number of lives on each hand can be as high as ten.
Heavily sinful!
"This bunch of scum. You waste the air while you're alive, and you waste the land when you're dead."
"Give it all 'Yizhanghong.'"
Feng Ranhua looked at the past angrily.
For a moment, mourning was everywhere, resounding through the cold valley.
"If you say kill, you will kill without blinking. Is this a woman?" Si Zhou wanted to reason with his master, but he saw that the master was standing next to Miss Feng, with a pair of eyes growing on Miss Feng, muttering to himself:
"Sturdy woman! Could it be that the master really moved everyone's heart?"
Song Jiang and others, who cleaned the battlefield, laughed from ear to ear, and collected more than 20 horses and more than 50 knives.
Everyone drove the horses back to the cliff cave one after another.
There was a gentle smile on Cang Xuan's lips.Putting down Feng Ranhua, about to turn around and leave, Feng Ranhua's beautiful fox eyes curled up, and his eyes were seductive, "You don't care about my old lady?"
Cang Xuan laughed, "I'll bring the horse over."
Si Zhou looked at his master's appearance full of spring despite the bitter winter, and he was full of sorrow.
Cang Xuan patted the big black horse, which was a fine horse domesticated in his military camp.
The horse is brought over, and the horse is put on without Fu Fengyan painting, and the person falls into Cang Xuan's arms again, and hugs the horse.
"Shh..."
"Hahaha……"
The villagers looked at the two people on the horseback and made teasing jokes that didn't mean anything.
Feng Ran painted without the slightest embarrassment.
Cang Xuan wrapped her in his arms, holding the rein with one hand, while the other arm locked around her waist was like iron tongs, carefully protecting her stomach.
The medicinal herb slid over her shoulders mixed with the fresh breath, making it tingling and numb, and she was addicted to it.
"Your Cang family trains children with both civil and military skills." Feng Ranhua relaxed his body, lay lazily in his arms, and said with sore teeth.
What's the matter, if he knows martial arts, he is usually like a sick and white weak chicken, and from time to time he spits out a few lines of poetry like an old and sour scholar.
I thought there would be a master.
Look at his unfathomable internal strength, it's not just a little bit higher than his servant Si Zhou.
Cang Xuan said calmly, "Well, this is a compulsory course."
Bai Qi in front, looking back at the two people who had a horse in front, seemed to be expressing love with a smile, his heart ached slightly for no reason.
Everyone avoids Su Li, creating conditions for the two people on the horse behind.
But these two were silent.
The familiar fragrance spread into the nostrils, Cang Xuan couldn't figure out Hua'er's mind, he probed with a half-smile, and leaned against Hua'er intimately as if no one was there.
Along the way, he waited for her to speak. The cunning little woman's unfathomable appearance made him a little flustered.
Sisters, chapter 37 is still under review, if it is not released tomorrow, I will post chapter 38 first, so bet first~
On the 21st, 22nd, and 23rd, three days a round of PK~~
There are votes + comments... I hope the sisters can help.
I hope there will be a round of PK~~ I will come on! !
(End of this chapter)
The soldiers had heart palpitations for no reason. There were only a dozen or so soldiers rushing down the hillside. There were four or fifty-year-olds on the top and twelve or thirteen-year-old boys on the bottom.
Coarse cloth and plain clothes, wrapped in headscarves, standard villager attire.
But all of them had a reckless look on their faces, so what kind of confidence did they come from?
Everyone doesn't know that Fengranhua's sudden emergence in the last days and becoming the ruler of Qinglong Base is not only due to her invincible force value, but also because she is good at using strategies in the military, and she is too talented.
She has her own way of training soldiers when dealing with unarmed villagers.
Hit his shield with his spear.
Feng Ranhua exerted the power of poisoning the three armies with one mouth. They practiced on the mountain every day. She thought it was nothing to do, so she either carried a plate of fennel beans or a plate of melon seeds.
Leaning on the soft recliner, she didn't practice properly, she yelled:
"Don't chop someone's thigh, wait for someone to hook your neck, so that you can go to the Palace of Hades to drink tea?"
"If you think about it beautifully, if you die, you have to go into the frying pan, grind the sea of knives, and give people a crunchy meal!"
She recounted the frightening scene of the dead in the last days, blood and blood flying a hundred and eighty times.
After repeated mental attacks, the simple villagers, when they saw blood and went to the battlefield, they rushed to kill like a ghost possessed by death.
Facing a group of desperate refugees.
Fu Hongjin glared fiercely, and shouted: "Dare to kill officers and soldiers, rebellion! Rebellion! Kill these refugees on the spot! Kill them!"
The two groups of people fought each other, swords and swords, and flesh and blood.
The sound of Xiao Zhan came and went, and blood flew around.
In particular, a man and a woman hugging each other are easy targets in the eyes of soldiers.
Suddenly, Feng Ranhua felt a strong wind attack from behind, Cang Xuan hugged Feng Ranhua's light and graceful sideways, and staggered the big knife coming from behind.
Unknowingly, he drew a soft sword from there, stabbed the arm of the person behind him with his backhand, then turned around and kicked the soldier over, and stabbed another attacker's neck with a flying stab.
Then he kicked a soldier in the front on the neck, and with a "click", the soldier broke his neck.
In a few breaths, three soldiers were killed or injured, but the hair of the two hugged together did not touch each other.
A group of soldiers were so frightened that they didn't dare to provoke this killing god, so they turned around and waved to attack the villagers.
Seeing that the five meters around him were finally quiet, Feng Ranhua had a careless smile on his lips. Through his deep eyes, he looked inquiringly, "Mr. Cang? Scholar?"
Hehe, a weak scholar with high martial arts?
It depends on how much your sincerity is worth as a true and false scholar?
If you dare to deceive the old lady, the old lady will peel off your skin and make a kite.
"Yeah." Cang Xuan smiled, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, she was as steady as Mount Tai.
There was a lot of fighting in the ear, the two regarded it as air, and their eyes met with doubts.
The villagers are not good at martial arts, but there are two top masters and Bai Qi'er, a ruthless bastard, Fu Hongjin's manpower is not enough.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Fu Hongjin and his subordinates were wounded all over, and under Si Zhou's ridicule, he wanted to take them away.
To be precise, he planned to let them go after they had been tortured all over, mainly because Si Zhou said that he was afraid of attracting the government to suppress the bandits.
There is another reason why Si Zhoudao is inconvenient to say.
Feng Ranhua looked around a few times with cold eyes. In the bitterly cold winter, he walked back one by one with scars all over his body. If he didn't die, he would have to lie on the bed for several months.
Then he nodded in satisfaction.
The disabled soldiers could only take five or six steps.
"Wait!"
Everyone trembled and turned their heads with difficulty.
"Who cut off a beard and an arm?" Feng Ranhua's red lips fluttered.
A soldier in the crowd looked pale and uttered a word as if he was suffocating, "I..."
Fu Hongjin, who was covering his bloody cheeks, heaved a sigh of relief.
On Feng Ranhua's black face, only clear eyes remained, and there was a blade-like coldness hidden in the bottom of the eyes. Every word and every word in his calm and unhurried speech speed gave people pressure, "You! An arm!"
Song Jiang and the others held their breath for a long time, and directly lifted the two of them out with a scimitar swing.
"Ah—" There was a piercing scream, and two severed arms flew out, forming a bright red rainbow.
Feng Ranhua glanced at the two of them, "Go away!"
"Let's go!" Fu Hong Jindou said profusely, enduring the pain that would make life worse than death, with sweat dripping from his face.
The soldiers next to them hurriedly supported the two men with broken arms, and rolled while walking and crawling, for fear of hearing a "slow down".
It's just that the bandits are not so lucky, but the villagers of Fanyabi Cave can recognize those who are usually insane, treacherous and evil.
Counting it down, the number of lives on each hand can be as high as ten.
Heavily sinful!
"This bunch of scum. You waste the air while you're alive, and you waste the land when you're dead."
"Give it all 'Yizhanghong.'"
Feng Ranhua looked at the past angrily.
For a moment, mourning was everywhere, resounding through the cold valley.
"If you say kill, you will kill without blinking. Is this a woman?" Si Zhou wanted to reason with his master, but he saw that the master was standing next to Miss Feng, with a pair of eyes growing on Miss Feng, muttering to himself:
"Sturdy woman! Could it be that the master really moved everyone's heart?"
Song Jiang and others, who cleaned the battlefield, laughed from ear to ear, and collected more than 20 horses and more than 50 knives.
Everyone drove the horses back to the cliff cave one after another.
There was a gentle smile on Cang Xuan's lips.Putting down Feng Ranhua, about to turn around and leave, Feng Ranhua's beautiful fox eyes curled up, and his eyes were seductive, "You don't care about my old lady?"
Cang Xuan laughed, "I'll bring the horse over."
Si Zhou looked at his master's appearance full of spring despite the bitter winter, and he was full of sorrow.
Cang Xuan patted the big black horse, which was a fine horse domesticated in his military camp.
The horse is brought over, and the horse is put on without Fu Fengyan painting, and the person falls into Cang Xuan's arms again, and hugs the horse.
"Shh..."
"Hahaha……"
The villagers looked at the two people on the horseback and made teasing jokes that didn't mean anything.
Feng Ran painted without the slightest embarrassment.
Cang Xuan wrapped her in his arms, holding the rein with one hand, while the other arm locked around her waist was like iron tongs, carefully protecting her stomach.
The medicinal herb slid over her shoulders mixed with the fresh breath, making it tingling and numb, and she was addicted to it.
"Your Cang family trains children with both civil and military skills." Feng Ranhua relaxed his body, lay lazily in his arms, and said with sore teeth.
What's the matter, if he knows martial arts, he is usually like a sick and white weak chicken, and from time to time he spits out a few lines of poetry like an old and sour scholar.
I thought there would be a master.
Look at his unfathomable internal strength, it's not just a little bit higher than his servant Si Zhou.
Cang Xuan said calmly, "Well, this is a compulsory course."
Bai Qi in front, looking back at the two people who had a horse in front, seemed to be expressing love with a smile, his heart ached slightly for no reason.
Everyone avoids Su Li, creating conditions for the two people on the horse behind.
But these two were silent.
The familiar fragrance spread into the nostrils, Cang Xuan couldn't figure out Hua'er's mind, he probed with a half-smile, and leaned against Hua'er intimately as if no one was there.
Along the way, he waited for her to speak. The cunning little woman's unfathomable appearance made him a little flustered.
Sisters, chapter 37 is still under review, if it is not released tomorrow, I will post chapter 38 first, so bet first~
On the 21st, 22nd, and 23rd, three days a round of PK~~
There are votes + comments... I hope the sisters can help.
I hope there will be a round of PK~~ I will come on! !
(End of this chapter)
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