Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Qiao Mu retreated behind the crowd, blocked his sight with the figures of other people, and only glanced at the armored female general from the corner of his eye.

The female general was covered with scale armor and a visor on her face. She was so tight that she couldn't see her face clearly, which made Qiao Mu even more curious.

As we all know, people who deliberately hide their appearance often have strange identities.

Qiao Mu has died and died many times, often disguised and changed his identity, so he is extremely sensitive to this matter.

In particular, this person is suspected to have practiced the "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue", and has an inexplicable relationship with Wu Ji.

"What's the noise?" The female general was riding a tall horse, and a cold female voice buzzed from under the visor.

"Anxi pass is an important place. Are you going to disturb the purity of the [-] heroic spirits who died outside the pass? Kill trespassers!"

Her voice was cold and majestic.

It can be seen that these townspeople are quite afraid of the female general. When she spoke, the townspeople gathered by Wu Yang Wu Yang dared not speak out, for fear of offending the Iron Lady.

At this time, one person came out more than others, it was Mr. Na Hai.

Everyone's gazes naturally focused on him, including the female general's two sharp blade-like gazes, who also looked at this person through the visor.

"Madam Bai." Mr. Hai stepped forward step by step, pretending to be rampant and laughing loudly:

"I heard that as long as you can beat you, you can enter your rest gate."

"But no matter how powerful this force is, how can it be compared with power? If I want to enter the customs, do you dare to stop me?"

The female general cast two cold eyes on him, and said in a low voice:

"Who are you?"

"My father is Hai Wuya, Minister of Rites at that time." The middle-aged man puffed up his chest, confidently.

It's just that he's a bit older, and he doesn't have any servants behind him, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't have that kind of dandyism.

"Is there a pass order from the court?" The female general's voice was still cold, and she seemed unmoved.

"What order?" Mr. Hai frowned:

"My father's order is a pass order."

"Heh. Without the permission of the imperial court, even if the Minister of Rites comes here in person, he is not allowed to leave the customs!" The female general's eyes showed a bit of contempt.

This person said that he was the son of Shang Shu, and it was okay to fool the townspeople, but now he pretends to be in front of her?

"Disrespectful." Mr. Hai seemed to be angry, and said angrily:

"When I return to the imperial capital, I will dismiss you immediately!"

"Please go ahead." The female general's tone was stiff, she didn't care, she turned her horse's head and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, this Mr. Hai didn't retreat at all, instead his eyes were fixed.

"Blood violence!"

He trembled slightly, his eyes were wide open, his pupils trembled violently uncontrollably, and the bloodshot gradually became denser, as if blood was about to drip from his eyes.

There was a buzzing sound of the sword.

Mr. Haimao flew up and slashed at the female general's waist with his sword in his hand, and the long sword drew a bloody brilliance in the air.

This was an intentional and unintentional sneak attack, but the female general on the horse didn't turn her head back, she just turned her back to him, without looking at him, and swept the spear back casually.

There was a local sound.

The long sword in Mr. Hai's hand was thrown out, the tiger's mouth was cracked and bleeding, his eyes gradually became clear, and he stood there blankly.

"Isn't that okay too?" He sighed.

I wanted to act as a dandy to make this female general look down on me, and then wait for the opportunity to sneak attack and find a way to kill this female general, and then I can pass this level in a dignified manner.

"It's because you think things are too simple." The female general said lightly:

"I actually thought that I could sneak attack a martial artist of the third rank of god refining, and I overestimated my strength..."

Mr. Hai smiled bitterly, and then his eyes began to bleed, two lines of blood flowed down, accompanied by his bitter smile, it looked quite scary.

This kind of explosive secret technique, also known as forbidden technique, can be exchanged for explosive power beyond the limit of the physical body for a while, but it is also accompanied by equally powerful sequelae.

He was deceiving with words and using forbidden techniques. He used both internal and external tricks, but there was nothing he could do.

Blood dripped down his cheeks, Mr. Hai closed his eyes, and quickly took out the letter from his arms.

These letters are those letters that the townspeople asked him to send on his behalf. If they were stained with blood, they might be blamed by the heroic souls of the soldiers...

The townspeople watched this scene eagerly, and only sighed in their hearts.

The iron lady guarding the gate was right in front of them, they didn't even dare to express their righteous anger, they could only hold it in their hearts.

And at this time.

A gray-haired old man who was getting old came out of the crowd.

"Son, don't cry, isn't it just to deliver a letter?" The old man walked up to Mr. Na Hai, and stretched out his hand to pick up the letter in Mr. Na Hai's hand.

"The water here is very deep, you can't grasp it, let grandpa come."

Mr. Hai was startled at first, and wanted to snatch the letter back from the old man, but he suddenly sensed a majestic inner aura, which actually penetrated into his body through the envelope in his hand, allowing him to suspend the injury caused by the forbidden technique. a little.

"Huh?" At this time, Mr. Hai didn't know that he had encountered some powerful old monster, so he stopped resisting and let go of his hands.

Although Mr. Hai is also a middle-aged man, he is a little uncomfortable being called "children" by an old man in public.

But at this critical moment, it is a great thing to have this old monster to help.

The more this old man relied on his old age, the more he felt that this old man was reliable.

The old man took the letter package, then looked up at the female general in front of the checkpoint.

He smiled and said lightly:

"Girl, if I want to enter the customs, do you dare to stop me?"

The female general was silent for a while this time, as if she also sensed that the old man in front of her was not easy to mess with, she was silent for a long time before asking:

"Who are you?"

The same question, but when asked the old man, he asked a little more cautiously.

"My name is Joe, my name is..."

In the middle of speaking, the old man suddenly got stuck, frowning in deep thought.

This scene fell in the eyes of the townspeople, but it made them slander in their hearts, wondering if the old man was too old and had a bad memory, and he had to think about his own name for a long time.

"By the way, the old man's name is Qiao Shuangsen, you should remember this name well."

"Because next..."

"The old man wants to appear holy in front of people."

As soon as the words fell, the old man's figure suddenly became blurred.

"Disappeared...disappeared?" The townspeople stared wide-eyed.

In broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone, the old man's figure was like a ghost, flashing in front of the female general riding a tall horse.

And at this moment, the female general suddenly came back to her senses, clutching the spear tightly in her hand.

It's just that it's too late.

Because Qiao Mu drew his sword.

He simply pulled out his sword and slashed upwards.

It's just a simple movement, but it's fast and heavy.

However, the sword was surrounded by a huge aura so thick that it seemed to distort the air.

The female general's eyes behind the visor suddenly opened wide.

Even if the intuition of the martial arts master is sharp enough to predict the enemy's opportunity, he is still powerless when facing an opponent who is majestic and upright enough to crush her head-on.

laugh!

Jian Guang slashed upwards, making a violent sound of piercing through the air.

Then came the loud neighing of horses.

In that instant, the female general in scale armor had no time to dodge. She was cut by the sword light and fell to the ground, bleeding to form a pool of blood.

"Let me show you your real face..."

With a movement of Qiao Mu's hand, he took off the female general's mask and helmet, but when he saw the female general's true face, he was also stunned for a while.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups..."

The soldiers stepped forward in panic, waving their spears and swords, and surrounded the trees.

"Don't worry, back off." The female general on the ground said calmly.

On the contrary, she herself was obviously left behind by Qiao Mu. Jian Guang just chopped off the scales and did not cause much damage to her.

Qiao Mu's military spear skills have already been perfected, and he has also mastered the shadow transformation swordsmanship, and now he can use his strength or hold his strength like his fingers, and he can send and receive freely.

Obviously Qiao Mu kept his hand.

The female general pushed away the horse corpse that was pressing on her and stood up from the ground.

Her helmet and visor were uncovered by the tree, and at this moment, her gray-white long hair was scattered over her shoulders, blowing in the wind.

This was actually a white-haired old woman who had already turned gray. Her face was wrinkled and her eye sockets were sunken, revealing obvious fatigue.

The townspeople also let out bursts of exclamations.

Apparently they didn't expect that the iron lady who guarded Anxi Pass on behalf of the Great Yan court would be an old woman much older than them.

"This resting gate can't stop the real strong." The old woman cupped her hands towards Qiao Mu and said:

"Old Mr. Qiao, if he wants to enter the Baili Desert, we will naturally be powerless to stop him."

"But the desert is unusual. It can be said to be a restricted area for life... This is not a place to talk. Please, Mr. Qiao, move around and talk in detail after entering the pass."

The white-haired old woman pointed to the checkpoint behind her and said seriously.

After being easily defeated by Qiao Mu, after showing her true face, she seemed to be much more talkative than when she was fully armed.

"Alright." Qiao Mu nodded.

Ordinary people may be afraid that this old woman will have a grand banquet, close the door and beat the dog, but Qiao Mu is not at all cowardly.

"Mr. Qiao, can I follow in? If we enter the desert, I can help Mr. Qiao and carry the luggage." Mr. Hai asked hurriedly.

"He can't, he's too weak." The old woman said coldly:

"Before the establishment of Anxi Pass, that desert was a restricted area for life. It can be said that ordinary people will never return after entering it."

"Let him go in, it will hurt him."

Qiao Mu nodded.

Just as he was about to follow the old woman into the Anxi Pass, he heard someone behind him calling him again.

"Mr. Qiao Shuangsen..."

The one who spoke was the innkeeper from before.

The shopkeeper is already middle-aged, but at this moment, his eyes are slightly teary, and he bows deeply to Qiao Mu:

"We can't enter the Anxi Pass, and I hope the old man will help you read the family books. Why don't you burn them first..."

"If...if they are still alive, maybe this book can be delivered to them..."

When the shopkeeper said this, he shook his head and sighed:

"I'm talking nonsense, just pretend I didn't say it. Mr. Qiao's martial arts skills are extraordinary, but please be more cautious when entering the desert."

It's just that after saying this, the other townspeople didn't look at him strangely, but were deeply moved.

The real reason for the Zhongzhou people who can come to settle outside the Anxi Pass is because of the folk custom of burning letters and sending them to the underworld?

They live together outside Anxi Pass, naturally because they are lucky, and feel that their relatives are not dead, but lost somewhere in the hundred miles of desert.

The alien war 40 years ago was unprecedented.

The [-] elite army was wiped out, and only one survived.This is an unprecedented tragic battle in all dynasties of Kyushu.