I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

The two of them were so confused that they had to face each other.

Wei Yuan was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he took two steps back.

"Who the hell is your master!"

Good fellow, you are really good at taking advantage of others.

Just now we were fighting to the death, and now you call your master after losing.

It must be said that this person with a congenital intellectual disability has a erratic mindset.

Ordinary people can't keep up with his train of thought at all.

Wu Tiande didn't care about the weapon beside him, and hurriedly stood up, curled his lips, and patted the dirt behind his buttocks.

"Master, stop pretending. I recognize you. Take off your mask."

"Take off your ass!"

Wei Yuan frowned and cursed.

"Can't you tell the difference between men and women?"

"I look so young and handsome, and you still call me Master?"

Hearing this, Wu Tiande was stunned and stood there, muttering.

"Impossible, impossible."

"Master also likes to say his mother's name the most. I can't recognize the wrong Master, absolutely impossible."

Seeing this, Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the halberd, and tiptoed back, intending to get on the horse and take people back to the city.

There is really no need to care too much about such a scoundrel.

He doesn't understand what you said at all, so it's better to run away.

Unexpectedly, Wu Tiande suddenly jumped in front of him and grabbed his face with his right hand.

"How dare you!"

Wei Yuan didn't even think about it, and directly pushed the halberd against his shoulder.

But he still refused to give up, and continued to move forward with great effort, looking very stubborn.

It seemed that he would not give up until he touched Wei Yuan.

The strength of the two was almost the same, so they were in a stalemate.

After a few breaths,

Wu Tiande's expression began to become anxious, and the whole person began to gradually become irritable.

He looked down at the halberd on his shoulder, and then looked up at Wei Yuan who was close at hand.

He simply gritted his teeth and withdrew the true energy under the muscles of his shoulder, and at the same time, his body suddenly rushed forward.

"Puff!"

The tip of the halberd instantly pierced through the flesh, and blood slowly flowed down the halberd and the dark skin.

Wei Yuan looked at the man in front of him in a bit of a loss.

The strength in his hand remained unabated, and he even twisted the long pole of the halberd.

Wu Tiande's big face suddenly wrinkled, but he still insisted on stretching out his big hand to touch Wei Yuan's side face.

Wei Yuan sighed lightly and slowly withdrew his strength.

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Wei Yuan could see it.

At this moment, he was completely different from what he was just now. There was no murderous intent in his body, including in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

Wei Yuan drew out his long halberd and smashed it on the ground, saying coldly.

"Wu is going to take off your mask, Master."

Wu Tiande grinned and smiled.

But this smile felt silly no matter how you looked at it.

Wei Yuan had no choice but to put a fist on his chest and abdomen.

If he had other ideas, he could also knock him out in time.

Wu Tiande's trembling big hand finally fell on Wei Yuan's side face.

After a while of caressing, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and he murmured in a low voice.

"It's not a mask."

"It's really not a mask!"

The nine-foot-tall man shook his head and took a few steps back, as if he had lost his mind.

"Impossible, impossible."

"Didn't you tell me that I was invincible before you died?"

"You are the only one who can defeat me!"

"But I just met someone who can defeat me when I got off the mountain."

"But why didn't you wear a mask!"

Wu Tiande's tiger eyes were misty, and even his voice began to have a little crying tone.

He covered his head tightly and refused to look up.

Wei Yuan looked at him pitifully and shook his head with a sigh.

It seems that he has a deep relationship with his cheap master.

I didn't expect that such a violent person could have such a vulnerable side that reveals his true feelings.

Tsk tsk,

This master is also competent. Before he died, he did not forget to help his apprentice plant an invincible heart.

But before this heart could really beat, it was broken by Wei Yuan.

While Wu Tiande was still crying, Wei Yuan quickly picked up the halberd and jumped on the horse's back.

With a wave of his hand, he clamped the horse's belly and galloped towards the county town, and the soldiers followed.

The drum-like sound of horse hooves instantly awakened Wu Tiande from his sorrow.

He looked at Wei Yuan who was going away, and turbid tears slid down his face.

"Master, they all said you were dead."

"But I really don't believe it."

"Don't you really want me anymore?"

As he spoke, his expression froze, and his thoughts jumped off to who knows where.

Then, the corners of his mouth unexpectedly curled up again.

His eyes gradually showed a gleam of wisdom.

He clenched his fists tightly and said firmly.

"People can be reincarnated after death!"

"You must have been reincarnated."

"That person just now was definitely you!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and laughed.

"I was wondering why I couldn't touch the mask! How could there be a mask after reincarnation?"

"Yes, that must be the case."

"My tears are really wasted."

He wiped the tears from his face, quickly picked up the two Hunyuan hammers on the ground and inserted them behind his back, and ran wildly in the direction where Wei Yuan had just left.

He shouted loudly while running.

"Master, wait for me!"

"It doesn't matter if I reincarnate, I will still call you Master in this life, and I will never make you angry again."

Wei Yuan, who was riding on the demon horse, suddenly looked back with a sense of feeling, and then his face changed.

He patted the demon horse's butt hard.

"Faster, faster!"

"Your four legs can't run faster than others' two legs?"

As he said, he nervously grabbed a few strands of mane on its neck.

The demon horse neighed, turning the pain into motivation, and didn't care about the same speed as these ordinary horses.

Like a black lightning, it rushed out in an instant.

After a while, a burly figure gradually caught up with the cavalry of the government army.

Zhu Mang lowered his head in a hurry, fearing that the bastard wanted to kill him again.

It was not until his figure jumped over the cavalry of the government army that he dared to sit up and took out the pipe from his arms.

After taking a deep breath, he sighed at his unmatched speed.

"How much did you get for your IQ?"

...

Taiping Army Mansion

Five demon horses stopped at the entrance of the mansion.

A cool and graceful figure in white got off the horse and walked towards the mansion.

"Patrol Envoy Liu!"

The doorman Lao Du hurried out and bowed respectfully to Liu Qingdi.

After all, he is also a member of the mansion army, so the etiquette should not be bad.

"Is the guard captain here?"

"Patrol Envoy, my master went out to pick someone up."

"When will he be back?"

Lao Du thought for a few breaths and said.

"My master has been out with his men for a whole hour, so he should be back."

"Okay!"

Liu Qingdi nodded.

"Then I'll wait for him here for a while. Please ask Liu Qingshan to come over."

Old Du shook his head flattered.

"No trouble, no trouble."