Chapter 99 Crush Them
"Your honor."

Han Xiaoying's face was covered in blood, and her pupils stared calmly at the smoke-filled Zhongdu City. After a slight pause, she spoke again: "Why do ordinary people always have so many disasters?"

She remembered when she first came to Zhongdu City with her elder brother. Although the Mongols occupied the city, they also bullied men and women.

But Han Xiaoying did not feel resentful, because this is how the world is. Even in a peaceful and prosperous era, bullying men and women is still common. Living in this era, Han Xiaoying's bottom line is still in line with the standards of this era.

In her opinion, as long as people are not killed indiscriminately, the world will be peaceful and prosperous.

Moreover, even within the territory of the Song Dynasty, bullying of men and women is probably even more serious.

Han Xiaoying glanced at the bloody figure lying on the donkey's head. The figure was already as long as a middle finger, which was due to its growth during this period. Han Xiaoying knew that Ji Yang could grow by swallowing blood. She was very frightened at first and even thought about killing Ji Yang, but unfortunately she didn't have the ability. Even killing the Mongolian cavalry was something Han Xiaoying was somewhat reluctant to do. Because in Han Xiaoying's opinion, she was helping the evil spirits to practice.

How can you suck like that?

You are not a girl, you are really evil.

But now, Han Xiaoying's mentality has changed.

She pinched the donkey's belly, and the donkey immediately ran away. While running, Han Xiaoying sheathed her long sword, bent down and snatched a scimitar from the Mongolian cavalry, then raised it high, with a trace of determination on her slightly weathered but tough face.

Da da da.

The donkey galloped, faster than a warhorse, and rushed away from where Huang Rong was hiding like the wind. Not far ahead, the figure of Mu Nianci holding a spear could be seen.

Huang Rong poked her head out, her expression complicated and awkward. She was a smart person, and she would not do something knowing that she would die. Besides, Mu Nianci was not her sister Mu, and she was not so determined to give everything for her good sister.

……

Wuliangha led his cavalry and rushed through the streets. As he ran, he gathered the cavalry, and the cavalry gathered and rushed towards the city gate.

A cavalryman saw the girl on horseback and rushed over excitedly, waving his scimitar.

puff.

The spear pierced through the chest and came out of the back, and the bloody tip of the spear was very eye-catching.

Wuliangha's pupils shrank: "Kill the enemy!!!"

The soldiers around him immediately rushed over, but screamed in pain.

Wuliangha said angrily: "These damned martial artists, gather your troops, gather your troops."

Whatever you are in the martial arts world, as long as there are enough soldiers and the troops gather together, no matter if you are one of the five best masters in the world, you will die on the spot.

Of course, Mu Nianci saw the gathering cavalry, and she was a little anxious. She had been practicing with a spear since she was a child, and the moves had long been accustomed to it. But it was the first time for Mu Nianci to fight face to face like this, and the spear skills she had practiced for many years now felt that there were too many moves and they were not easy to use. In a panic, Mu Nianci removed the exquisite moves, leaving only the basic uses such as picking, smashing, stabbing, and shocking. Only then did she feel much more comfortable, and soon became very happy.

"You bastard, you killed innocent people indiscriminately. Heaven and earth will not tolerate you. Die now."

Mu Nianci raised her arm high to lift the knight on horseback, then swung it forward, and the figure flew out from the spear. Then she clamped the horse, and the horse rushed forward quickly.

Wuliangha dodged his men who were charging at him, and slashed forward with his scimitar with a grim expression: "Kill her... Capture her alive, and all the brothers will have a share."

"Ouch!!!!"

The cavalry gathered around her and swarmed in, almost blocking the street. Mu Nianci looked at the cavalry in front of her and couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in her heart. It was like a moving wall pushing forward, and Mu Nianci was just an ordinary warrior, how could she break through this wall?

Mu Nianci tightened the gun, gritted her teeth and lowered her body, mobilizing the weak internal force in her body, like a sharp arrow crawling on the horse's back and about to be shot out. But the next moment, a gust of wind blew past her, and the next moment the cavalry in front of her, like a wall, suddenly fell off their horses.

Mu Nianci only saw a stream of blood rushing into the crowd, and its speed suddenly dropped. Then she saw a woman riding on the back of a blood-red donkey, holding two scimitars in both hands, and slashing left and right without any fancy moves.

boom! ! !
The donkey stood up, and its hooves spurted out several streams of white energy, knocking people and horses to the ground, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the road ahead was suddenly clear. Han Xiaoying on his back fought her way out of the encirclement and did not linger in the fight, and continued to rush forward.

Red clouds flew up from the bodies of the soldiers who had landed on the ground, and gathered behind Han Xiaoying from a distance. For a moment, a red streak seemed to form in the sky. The red streak looked like Han Xiaoying's cloak, which was very long, floating in the air and twisted, which frightened everyone who saw it.

Wuliangha's eyes widened: "What is this?"

He saw a blood-red ocean floating behind Han Xiaoying, and the ocean followed Han Xiaoying closely. It was as if Han Xiaoying was swarming towards him with a sea of ​​blood.

The Wuriankhai had killed countless people, but they had never seen such a horrific scene.

He was silent for a moment, then roared: "Dismount, form a battle array, and stop the enemy."

The road in front of him was blocked again. The dismounted knights were blocking the road shoulder to shoulder, with scimitars at their waists, longbows aimed forward, and silently counting the distance in their hearts.

Han Xiaoying's heart tightened, and she looked at the buildings on both sides. She was about to go around and catch the leader first. Ji Yang, who was standing on the donkey's head, suddenly turned into a blood-red lightning and rushed out.

"Your Majesty!" Han Xiaoying shouted, but slowed down, looking at Ji Yang in surprise. It was a spot of blood, only the size of a middle finger, bright red and dazzling, but too small to be noticed by the enemy.

But as soon as Ji Yang moved, the blood energy that was absorbed followed immediately, and in an instant it seemed as if the blood-colored ocean suddenly accelerated.

"What is this?"

"Devil, it's the devil, I saw the devil."

"Quickly invite my Mongolian master..."

Ji Yang faced the soldiers in the front row, and with a bang, the gun exploded into thousands of pieces, splattering hot blood everywhere, hitting the enemy's face like a sharp arrow. "Ah!!!"

"my eyes."

"Run."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

The soldiers turned around and rushed back in panic, slashing with their scimitars, and the ground was covered with blood. Mu Nianci and Han Xiaoying followed closely behind, and the attack from behind was more effective. The flowing blood gathered on the ground like streams, and Ji Yang's original blood absorbed blood and rose from the ground, and his figure swelled up in an instant. The blood-colored clouds gathered on his body, and he gradually grew like a red demon.

Palm-sized...arm-long...gradually two meters tall.

His figure was somewhat illusory, and the blood-colored energy was not absorbed by him. Instead, he used his mental power to glue it together, forming an illusory figure.

Ji Yang walked forward, and the Mongolian soldiers looked up in fear, and a pile of weapons fell to the ground with a clang.

"kill him."

Some people roared, but there were always others who were not afraid. Or rather, they were so afraid that they had the courage to resist.

puff.

The scimitar slashed through Ji Yang's illusory legs. The blood-red legs were cut off, but the strength was connected again.

The soldier was desperate: "Devil."

A bloody hand grabbed the scimitar, and Ji Yang swung it lightly, breaking the necks of four or five people, causing four or five heads to fly up, and four or five bloody springs gushed out. The springs gushed out, and the blood just rushed up to the sky, then changed direction and gathered on Ji Yang.

Ji Yang raised his head and looked at the stunned Wulanha in front of him.

Wuliangha was icy cold: "Who are you?"

He didn't even raise his scimitar, or he didn't have the courage to do so. Wuliangha thought, no wonder the nobles believe in Buddha, it turns out there are really evil spirits in the world.

"What the hell are you."

The Wuliangha roared in fear.

Ji Yang did not answer. He rushed forward in one step. His three-meter-tall body stepped over the crowd with his illusory blood-red thighs and he was in front of Wulanha in an instant.

Wuliangha was shocked and looked up in horror. A scimitar was raised high in the sky and then suddenly fell down.

puff!

Both the man and the horse were split into two halves.

Ji Yang moved his scimitar forward a little bit. The sound was like thunder, and it seemed to come through the jar, with a buzzing feeling: "Crush them!!!"

After saying this, he ran away with a knife in hand.

Mu Nianci and Han Xiaoying looked at each other behind them, and the young and old girls felt a little scared. But the smell of blood around them made them excited, and they couldn't help but follow and fight.

In Zhongdu City, thick smoke billowed and the fire became more and more intense.

The streets were littered with corpses and blood flowed out through the city gates.

Paji.

Huang Rong led the horse carefully, her feet stepping on the blood. She lay down at the city gate and looked inside. She followed because she was worried about Mu Nianci being alone.

"what is that."

Huang Rong's eyes widened as she saw a bloody head taller than a two-story building walking back and forth on the street in the distance. As the bloody head moved, it seemed to grow taller.

Just as Huang Rong was retreating in fear, she heard the sound of horse hooves not far away. She looked over and saw Mu Nianci and an unfamiliar woman covered in blood, riding a horse and a donkey.

"Rong'er." Mu Nianci waved with a tired face. When she got close, she couldn't hold the gun in her hand anymore and it fell to the ground with a clang.

Huang Rong looked over and saw that blood was dripping from Mu Nianci's toes. "How many people have you killed?"

Mu Nianci was indignant: "I only killed a few people, but they slaughtered the entire city, young and old, almost everyone died."

Huang Rong was about to speak when Han Xiaoying spoke tiredly, "Let's find a place to take a shower. It's really uncomfortable to be all sticky all over."

Huang Rong nodded. She looked at the tall head in the distance with a guilty conscience. She was about to leave, but she didn't know how to start. The three of them turned around and walked out of the city. They came to a river, took off their clothes and went into the water. The river water turned blood red.

Huang Rong looked at Han Xiaoying curiously, but she didn't expect that a small green snake suddenly climbed out of Han Xiaoying's snow-white neck. Huang Rong was so scared that she trembled and moved away in an instant.

Han Xiaoying chuckled and raised her arm. The little snake climbed along her arm. She smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. This is my pet."

Huang Rong shrank her neck and crossed her legs: What decent woman would play with a snake!!!
Then he looked at Mu Nianci again and muttered to himself: People who play with guns are not serious.

(End of this chapter)

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