Super Sneering System

Wang Xiaojian was eloquent and righteous, which made a member of the Moro national army who wanted to join the mountain as a bandit.

Bao An, the general of Zhenbei, said with a red face: "well, general Bian, I'm going to reorganize the troops. Here you are. Wait a moment. "

"Well!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded and looked at Bao'an, the general of Zhenbei, and went down with the generals around him.

This time he came to search for the holy fire of heaven and earth. On the side of the kingdom of Moro, a total of 100000 troops, nearly 100 Emperor Wu, more than 10 Emperor Wu, and two masters were sent.

However, at the time of the return, there were only less than 30000 disabled and defeated generals.

Not only did the Emperor Wu lose his army, but there was not much left of him.

But for those who can return, it's good to be alive.

After the fire, a Moro national army was exhausted.

But now that there is hope, there is more strength in their bodies.

Under the command of Zhenbei general Bao An, a general with less than 30000 Moro national army quickly formed.

At this time, hongluan and lvluo stood in front of Wang Xiaojian's body, and their beautiful faces shed tears.

Although Wang Xiaojian appeared just now, he brought them here directly.

Their emotions are suppressed in the heart.

Now, only Wang Xiaojian is left around. They can't help but feel excited. Tears are pouring out of their eyes.

Wang Xiaojian was surprised and said, "hongluan, lvluo, why are you crying?"

"General. The servants are happy, and the general is safe. "

"General, I'm worried about you. I'm afraid you won't come back."

Hongluan and lvluo share the same voice.

Two beautiful faces, but each has its own unique beauty. On her cheek, there are crystal clear tears.

Wang Xiaojian was slightly stunned.

These are the two maids he received, but they are so concerned about themselves.

Wang Xiaojian was deeply moved.

He could feel their heartfelt love.

Wang Xiaojian hugged the two girls and let their beautiful faces rest on their chests.

From Wang Xiaojian's familiar masculine breath, as well as the down-to-earth feeling, hongluan and lvluo burst into tears again.

They cried for a long time in Wang Xiaojian's arms before they turned red and raised their heads. "General, I'm sorry to have soiled your clothes."

Hongluan blushed and said to Wang Xiaojian.

Green rose beautiful melon seeds face, showing a embarrassed expression.

They stopped crying, but because of the tears in their eyes, I still felt pity for their appearance.

Looking at the two faces of pear blossom with rain, Wang Xiaojian said with a smile: "it doesn't matter if it's dirty. Anyway, I often dirty your body. Just wash it back."

Red Luan, green Luo smell speech a blush.

Obviously, they know what Wang Xiaojian meant by "often dirty your body.".

They are very shy.

Green Luo blushed and said, "general, turn back and the maid will help you wash it."

"Good! Thank you, green rose

Wang Xiaojian nodded and laughed. He was very satisfied in his heart.

Both hongluan and lvluo are the core disciples of Qingguang sect.

At a young age, they arrived at the two Star King Wu. In this southeastern region, they are absolutely the most favored women.

But they were willing to be his slaves.

They are obedient, and they hang on him physically and mentally.

Looking at the beautiful face of the second daughter, Wang Xiaojian suddenly moved in his heart and said with a smile: "hongluan, lvluo, this time, if my general died in the battle, what would you do?"

Hongluan and lvluo are slightly stunned. They can't help but think of the scene in which the Moro national army has just dealt with them.

Hongluan looked at Wang Xiaojian. In her tender eyes, there was a firm light. She said, "if the general dies, the maid will go with the general."

Green Luo nodded gently and said, "general, elder martial sister is right. If you die, green rose will go with you

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An hour later, the army was finished.

The panicked horses were also recovered by the Moro generals.

Infantry and cavalry, a total of 28000 men, headed south of Beichuan, in the direction of Zhongzhou city.

Wang Xiaojian was riding Wu Zhui's horse with hongluan and lvluo running in front.

More than 20000 Moroccan troops, running in the back.

The troops of the kingdom of Moro left the ancient moon city about two hours later.

Over the ancient moon city, there are four beautiful shadows.

It is, Daji, Big Joe, Little Joe, and the beautiful dream of flower shadow.

At this time, they watched the Moruo army go away together.

Even if Wang Xiaojian said that he would not go to war with Moro in advance.

However, Daji, Big Joe, small Joe's heart, still have some kind of worry.Big Joe was wearing a sexy orange and gold robe.

She unfolds the water blue energy wing, stands in the air, graceful posture, closed moon shy flower.

She withdrew her eyes and said to Little Joe, "Little Joe. When you go to qingliumen this time, you need to listen to sister Ying'er and rescue Bai Yuewen and Bai xiner. Do you know? "

Little Joe is dressed in Swan dream.

Under the background of dreamlike common French clothes, the delicate and lovely face of little Qiao porcelain doll is noble and elegant.

With a gentle smile, she said, "don't worry, sister. Qiao Shuang has arrived at the five-star demon emperor, which is very powerful. I will save the third princess and the ninth princess together. At that time, my sister will use the summon magic, just call me

"Sister Ying'er, take Xiao Qiao to qingliumen. Joe wants to be the first to finish the task, which will surprise the lecher. "

Little Joe was smiling and full of ambition.

"Well!"

Flower makes shadow to nod gently.

She looked at Wang Xiaojian, who was getting farther and farther away. Then she took Xiao Qiao to fly slowly and left in the direction of qingliumen.

Looking at his younger sister, Xiao Qiao, who was far away, big Qiao withdrew his eyes and said to Daji, "Daji, the puppet gate is in the north of Moro, about 2800 Li. Let's go, too. We will finish the task early and rescue the princess, so that the younger brother of Xiaojian will have no worries. "

"Well! Big Joe, let's go. "

Daji was wearing a long red dress, charming and moving.

With a smile, she spread out the wings of fire red energy and flew to the North hand in hand with Big Joe.

On the official road leading to Zhongzhou city in Zhongchuan, Wang Xiaojian rode a fine horse and took the cavalry troops of the national army of Moruo, and his horse hooves were dada all the way.

They rushed day and night without stopping.

The next morning, under the warm morning light, the cavalry troops running ahead entered the Zhongchuan boundary where Zhongzhou city is located.

Then, it went on in the direction of the capital of the Moro.

Wang Xiaojian is riding on the lofty Wu Zhui horse.

In front of him are hongluan and lvluo.

They rode on a horse with Wang Xiaojian. No matter it's hongluan or lvluo's beautiful face, it's full of red color and bright eyes.

Last night, Wang Xiaojian was on the horse's back. He took turns to be an immortal with them. He tossed them into a state of no strength.