The fire falls in July, and the eagle flies in August.

It is the season when the aquatic plants are the most abundant, and Mu Shaoan is also preparing to kill.

In the past few months, I have had enough fun and fun, and the performances of the actors have almost watched. A big show has to come to an end.

So Mu Shaoan sharpened a sharp knife. The knife is three feet three inches long.

For a rateless little shaman, a saber is really like a sword.

This is a saber, he has been grinding it for nine months.

In the early morning of this day, the sky was a little dark, it seemed to be rainstorm, the smell of soil was blown by the wind, and the dark green meadow was like a rolling head.

Mu Shaoan stepped out of the small animal husbandry bag that belonged to him for nine months, and shouted, "Good weather."

A man walked quickly in the distance and called as he walked. : "Thorn Tu, Lengren’s cattle are sick with more than a dozen heads. Zuo Jijie asked you to pray for blessings and exorcise evil spirits."

The visitor was also a young shaman, but he didn’t get a response, just It felt a bit cold, and there was warm liquid across his neck, and he wiped it with his hand, but it was red blood. He screamed in fright, but at the next moment, he saw a bloody head that was terrifying. Appeared in front of him, and the hideous expression on his head showed that this is the left sacrificial lord who has always been highly admired by the Huns and regards himself as the messenger of Heavenly God.

He called Ahhh and ran away rolling and crawling.

Mu Shaoan is not interested in taking the head of a nobody.

"Left sacrifice? Very good."

Looking down at the cast of the movie copy, there is a missing supporting role.

Unfortunately, the High Priest and Right Sacrifice of the Huns are not here, so the next one should be——

"Grab him, he killed the Left Sacrifice!"

Someone in the distance was screaming and clamoring, mixed with the sound of horseshoes, children's crying, and women's screaming. In this gloomy morning, it was especially beautiful and moving.

"I'm actually just a passer-by."

Mu Shaoan walked with his hand on his back, and the wooden knife that had been sharpened for nine months on his back had not seen blood yet, all around the bright soldier The blade, the arrow with the sound of breaking through the air, and the ferocious face, seemed to be a background.

An unreal background that took place in a remote country.

He just stepped forward, and there was a bloody rain all around. Ten meters away, there seemed to be invisible Blade Qi flowing silently in the air.

"Witchcraft! This is a monster!"

Someone screamed, but it made no sense.

Mu Shaoan was also not interested in looking back, just holding the head of the left worshiper of the Huns, and walking forward slowly, blood blooming on both sides of him, like flowers blooming in summer.

Farther afield, the sound of a gong sounded. It was the barracks of the Virtuous King of the Left. A total of five thousand Huns were stationed here, waiting for Wei Qing's surprise attack.

However, the plan does not seem to change as fast.

The wind is getting stronger.

The cloud is getting heavier.

But the rain did not fall, and the air was full of bloody smells, and there was a kind of uneasiness spreading that even cattle, sheep and other livestock could feel it.

Several Knights rushed to face each other, holding copper spears, murderous aura, imposing manner with their own charge, and even the killing intent released by Mu Shaoan was knocked away.

This is a warrior. Of course, he needs to be treated like a warrior. Mu Shaoan kept walking. He caught the bronze spear with his left hand and shook slightly. All of a sudden, the Knight and his hip horse seemed to be full. The bursting balloon exploded.

Blood and rain are flying all over the sky, like flowers falling away.

Next, Mu Shaoan was already dozens of meters away, throwing the copper spear in his hand casually, and the other three Knights were strung into a candied fruit stick before looking back.

"Who the hell are you?"

Someone was shouted ahead, accompanied by a wave of rolling cavalry.

Mu Shaoan finally stood still, looking at Virtuous King of the Left, one of the important supporting roles of this movie copy, smiled brightly, "I am a hundred generals of the Han army Xiaoqi camp, scout Zhao Jiye, today , I can borrow your head to use it."

Before speaking, Mu Shaoan had a weird shield in his hand. Fiercely slammed it against the ground, and the ground cracked in the next second. The huge rift moved towards the Huns cavalry on the opposite side like a giant snake.

"Impudent!"

With a loud shout, the opposite side was heavily crushed by several Huns on the ground, the invisible force dispersed, and the entire Heaven and Earth seemed to be suppressed. Live, including the dozens of ground cracking storms caused by the immortal shield.

This is the Virtuous King of the Left of the Huns, a guy who has left a big name in history, and his own strong historical atmosphere is not easy to deal with.

What's more, he still has five thousand army bonuses.

Normally speaking, Mu Shaoan can't help him alone.

But—the so-called a debtor must pay his debt.

More than half a year ago, the 500 million five-baht money lent by Mu Shaoan took effect at this time.

The letter of the contract gathered by 30 million people can suppress even Qin Shihuang's imperial decree, let alone a trifling Virtuous King of the Left?

Ha laughed heartily three times, Mu Shaoan has an extra yellow copper plate in his hand, bent and shoots a finger, this copper plate flies up into the sky, the next moment is like peaceful, that Virtuous King of the Left is big The power brought by chu disappeared without a trace, and the ground-splitting storm caused by the heavy shield of the Immortal was not suppressed, and suddenly erupted, instantly forming formidable power no less than Level 9 earthquake in this area of ​​several kilometers.

This Earth-Splitting Storm is not used to deal with the Virtuous King of the Left, but to disperse his five thousand army immediately. Military aura is stronger than Mu Shaoan.

However, the price is high enough, and the trust of the contract gathered by 30 million people is consumed in an instant.

And this is enough, in an instant, Mu Shaoan has taken off the wooden long knife on his back, and it is more than a hundred meters away, just with one wave.

The entire world has lost its color, leaving only black and white, life and death.

Even the power of the law was cut with a single blow.

No one can defend, no one can hide, and no one can block anything.

The head of the Virtuous King of the Left flew high and fell into Mu Shaoan's hands.

"This knife is evidence of crime."

Mu Shaoan shouted to the sky, dropped the wooden knife, carried two bloody heads, turned around and ran. , I can’t run. The chaos caused by the storm is over. The five thousand Huns are chasing and chasing. Only then can they kill the Virtuous King of the Left. It is purely a contract of 30 million people. Faith, how can these five thousand cavalry be dealt with?

Fortunately, he was already ready -

"The end of the movie copy!"

As he shouted, the entire world Stopped, and then countless snow fluttering in the sky in the distance, the world of this movie copy only needs one minute, it is enough to disintegrate.

"You lunatic, what did you do? No, how could I lose? I obviously control everything."

There was a ghostly woman crying in the distance. stand up.

Mu Shaoan doesn’t even have the interest to look back. The trifling literary virus is also a literary virus tied to the movie copy world. No matter how big it is, he wants to kill it. It's just a single thought.

What are you proud of?

Snowflakes danced, the entire world collapsed, and the two literary viruses also died in it. From beginning to end, their existence can be the same.

Once Mu Shaoan decides not to use Dragon City as the location to ambush Court Eunuch, their so-called overall arrangement is nothing, everything is like a cloud of smoke.

The only thing that is true is the two human heads and the saying, "I am Zhao Ji, a hundred-man general of the Han Army Xiaoqiying Camp."

In a short time, the news of the assassination of the Virtuous King of the Left and the Huns left sacrificing by Zhao Ji, the frontier scout of the Great Han Empire Cavalry Camp, will spread all over the Great Wall.

By the way, it’s not that Mu Shaoan was laid out at the beginning. To blame, you can only blame the two literary virus actors, who let them charm the Xiongnu Virtuous King of the Left. Up.

In this case, Mu Shaoan is stupid if he doesn't do a lot of things smoothly.

Yes, although he once again lost the opportunity to kill Court Eunuch, but he killed the Xiongnu Virtuous King of the Left and the Xiongnu Zuo sacrifices, such a splendid feat, fell in the eyes of the Martial Emperor Liu Che of the Han Dynasty. , I'm afraid it will be bigger than Wei Qing's raid on Dragon City. Well, rewarding him with a Marquis Guanjun is impossible, but rewarding him with a Guanneihou must be easy.

And what is the official position of Court Eunuch at present? A battalion without an official Xiaoqi camp, not even a school lieutenant.

So when I see Court Eunuch again, not only does that guy dare not shoot to himself, he has to say hello respectfully.

Now, the only loophole is that scout Zhao Ji.

With a long roar, Mu Shaoan walked straight to the depths of the prairie like a shooting star. Now the Huns are starting to go south, and the four-way attacking troops such as Wei Qing have just set off. The scout Zhao Ji is very easy to find. Before in the movie copy, his position has been locked.

Now that the film copy ends, all his related memories will disappear, and nothing happened.

So one day later, when the sun sets, Mu Shaoan will wait for this copycat.

Although it’s a copycat, this guy does have his own personality. Over the past year, he has continued to make contributions and he has been promoted to the position of a hundred generals, that is, the position of the chief. This has been very difficult to deal with Up.

It is estimated that Court Eunuch wanted to cultivate his own power, so he repeatedly gave Zhao Jijian the opportunity to make merit, but now all this is cheaper than Mu Shaoan.

Yes, if Mu Shaoan didn’t kill the Virtuous King of the Left and the Xiongnu Left Sacrifice, then even if he killed Zhao Ji, he wouldn’t be able to pretend to be Zhao Ji’s. Death Court Eunuch was a military order. Come down and kill him.

But now it’s different. It won’t take long for his Zhao Ji to be famous all over the world. After the Han Martial Emperor Liu Che confirmed the facts, he would immediately send a lot of rewards, including The imperial edict of the Han Martial Emperor.

In this case, even if Court Eunuch knows who he is, there is nothing he can do, unless he wants to rebel. But then, isn't it exactly what Mu Shaoan wants to see?

At this time, from a distance, Zhao Ji was very vigilant to stop the horse, facing the setting sun like a fire, staring at Mu Shaoan, for a long time, there was a flash of joke in his eyes.

"It's you? Mu Shaoan, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Brother, hello." Mu Shaoan also laughed at Hehe's response .

Then Zhao Ji smiled, and he blew the horn directly at the next moment. This is a signal that the Han army scouts communicate with each other. Zhao Ji is a lone wolf and does not share other Han army scouts. It will be too far apart.

"Just time it takes to drink a cup of tea, I will have thirty-two brothers to come and support, whether you can kill me or not, when they see you, you You are destined to lose nothing, don’t you understand? I’ve been swaying around so wildly, that’s what led you to kill me. Mu Shaoan, you are a Barbarian at best, do you know what a great power is like water?"

In the distance, Mu Shaoan blinked and said with a smile: "Really confident, do you think you can hold on to a cup of tea? Well, that dead Court Eunuch actually gave you 5 units The law of war, hehe, it’s so generous, but I’m sorry to tell you that I only need one knife to kill you."

When Mu Shaoan’s words fall, Zhao Ji outside of several hundred meters is happy. He laughed and blinked, he has the same quirks as Mu Shaoan.

"Well, if you are talking about mouth cannons, I think I might have been killed by you at the moment. Are you satisfied?"

Mu Shaoan I blinked again and didn't say anything, just the right hand was gripped, slowly moving from the void, as if pulling out a long knife. It looked funny, because there was no Blade Qi or Blade Intent all around, everything was calm as before. .

And this long knife that doesn't exist in the void has never been drawn out.

Zhao Ji laughed heartily outside several hundred meters. The laughter is very strange in this sunset evening sun. It shocked countless birds Insect, because Zhao Ji also broke out a terrifying Blade Intent, and Mu The Blade Intent released by Shaoan is almost the same.

Even Zhao Ji has an extra sky spear out of thin air, but this is not a real sky spear, but a five-unit war rule donated by Court Eunuch. It is theoretically the same. The formidable power of the Sky Spear.

But suddenly, Mu Shaoan fell into the sheath, and both of his hands were still empty, with a calm expression on his face.

In the distance, Zhao Ji is still laughing wildly, but there is a little more incoordination in his laughter.

Then he was stunned for a full seven or eight seconds before realizing something. He lowered his head and saw that a blood hole was gurgling out of blood in his chest.

"How—how is it possible?"

In a shock, the sky spears that were condensed by the laws of war in his right hand were scattered.

"There is nothing impossible, because you are not the real me after all, how can you understand the meaning of the three words Barbarian? Everyone thinks that I am savage, self-willed, unscrupulous, absurd and arrogant, But how do you know that I just want to shoulder more responsibility, go through more hardships, all difficulties and obstacles, to me like a whetstone, where do you think my knife is? You think my knife is anybody Is it possible to imitate it? I am standing here, I am this knife, killing you, like slaughtering a pig, I don’t want a single knife too much."

Mu Shaoan coldly snorted, there seems to be between Heaven and Earth The sound of a long sword returning to its sheath exploded in the void.

At the same time, Zhao Ji was so angry that he couldn't catch his eyes.

Mu Shaoan stepped forward, first grabbed the loose law of war with his empty hand. This was a reward. Of course, he had to laugh at it. Then he grabbed Zhao Ji's body, threw himself on his horse, and walked away.

Now that everything is ready, he only needs to hide in the depths of the prairie for a few days, wait for Liu Che's imperial decree to be issued, and then return to the border.

With two heads in hand as testimony, who dares to say that he is not Zhao Ji?

And his territory is not without PS software.

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