The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 479 Xiao Family Soul

At this time, Xunzhou flew to the rock wall behind him.

The rock wall is high and far away, and covered by shrubs.

At a lower level, Xun Zhi was seen with his hands behind his back, looking down at Hu Yanjue like a god of war, and ignoring him.

Hu Yanjue's expression darkened, and he continued to lead his team up the mountain without further entanglement.

Hun Porridge still looks proud.

Until Hu Yanjie left and disappeared.

Bai Su then poked his little head out from behind, smiled and waved at the porridge: "Then I'm leaving too!"

Xun Zhi looked at her with a dark look, and actually let go of her hand.

Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave quickly.

But when she took a step forward, she saw a cliff hanging in the air.

Bai Su: "..."

She doesn't know how to do it easily.

Bai Su couldn't help but look at the porridge.

Xunzhou was also looking at her with a pair of dark eyes.

But Bai Su suspected that he saw a flash of schadenfreude and the intention of scaring the puppies and kittens.

Just like that:
Listen or not?
If you don’t listen, you will be thrown away.

Bai Su leaned close to the porridge and said obediently: "I will be obedient from now on and promise not to run away again!"

When it was over, Bai Su raised three fingers to the sky, making a sincere promise.

Only then did Xun Zhou grab her and fly down.

Bai Su: "..."

mountain top.

Xiao Jue stood up suddenly and said solemnly: "Uncle Zhao, we have to go."

He stared sharply at the mountainside.

Zhao Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, grabbed the messy vines on the side with his big palm, and pulled.

A spear was pulled out from among the weeds and vines.

Zhao Qingyu stood up slowly while holding the spear.

Like a giant standing up.

boom!
Zhao Qingyu suddenly threw the spear on the ground.

Suddenly, dust flew off the spear, revealing a cold light.

Zhao Qingyu held a spear in his hand and his eyes were like a torch.

It's like the patron saint of Tianyin Mountain. One man can guard the gate and ten thousand men can't open it.

"Little General, let's go! Tell the Duke that Qingyu is unfilial and will not go back!" Zhao Qingyu did not look back.

His voice was unprecedentedly calm, indicating that his heart was dead and his anger was gone.Dedicated to death.

When [-] Xiao family troops died in battle, he would die.

But it would be too cheap for him to die like this.

Alive.

He deserves to live in pain.

Now, he can finally end it all.

Xiao Jue looked at Zhao Qingyu's back, with a look of helplessness but connivance in his determined eyes.

Xiao Jue reached out and pulled out a cold red cherry spear from the horse's back.

Throwing it to the ground, he stood side by side with Zhao Qingyu.

In the morning light.

The two of them are like gods of war descended into the world, guarding the mountains and rivers.

Near the top of the mountain.

Hu Yanjue raised his head and saw this scene.

He hesitated, then smiled.

The Xiao Family Army and the Xiao Family are all brave and good at fighting, but there is one thing.

Even if he dies in battle, he will not run away.

stupid.

He knew that Xiao Jue could sense their arrival in advance.

He thought it would be difficult to find Xiao Jue, but he didn't expect...

Stupid.

And this Zhao Qingyu is not dead yet.

Hu Yanjie's eyes fell on Zhao Qingyu.

When he learned that Zhao Qingyu was guarding Tianyin Mountain, he immediately came to kill him.

Except that Zhao Qingyu is not named Xiao, his flesh and blood are from the Xiao family, and he is a descendant of the Xiao family.

I don’t know how many of their Huns were killed.

But when he saw Zhao Qingyu like that, he changed his mind.

Death is his liberation.

And living is the real purgatory.

Therefore, he wanted Zhao Qingyu to live and be tortured day and night.

After all, in that battle, the Xiao family's army was wiped out and the second son of the Xiao family was captured, and Zhao Qingyu was indispensable.

(End of this chapter)