The female general was nothing but General Heze from Jingzhou, known as Wu Qing from the three-faced jade fox.

She smiled and looked at the two younger brothers behind Saramu again, and praised: "These are your younger brothers, aren't they? Although they look like portraits, they look much smarter than you. You can't guess, why not let them guess?"

The two younger brothers happened to be young and their love was about to bloom before they opened up. When they first met Wu Qing, their eyes could not move. When they heard her praise her, their faces turned red.

Saramu frowned and tried to pretend to be fierce and shouted, "Say! Who are you? If you are a female barbarian in the Bihai Sea, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

In fact, this sentence is very redundant. Wu Qing wore the clothes of the Bihai Kingdom from head to toe, and his appearance was not as good as the Imuranians. How could he confirm whether he was a Bihai Kingdom?

Wu Qing covered his mouth with his arms and laughed loudly, his waist trembling, and the silver bell-like laughter surrounded the three of them like a vine, making people's ears soft.

"Who am I? This is really hard to answer. My mother is from Bihai, but my father is from Imuran. Tell me, which side should I count on?"

When the two younger brothers heard this, they hurriedly said, "Brother, she said her father is from Imuran, so she is our own, right? Can you stop killing her?" The concern was overwhelming, for fear that my brother would get angry and hurt the woman. In fact, both of them were hesitating. If my brother wanted to come forward, should he take action to block the woman?

After all, Saramu is a few years older, not as innocent as his younger brothers, and said sternly: "Don't talk nonsense. Do I believe it if you say your father is an Imuran?"

Wu Qing's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he sighed and said, "If you don't believe it, what can I do? Isn't this the thing in the world like this? Believe it or not, it's all a thought. Besides, I have half the blood of the blue sea, and it's not an exaggeration to kill me..." The words were said softly, and there was also a cloud of sorrow on his face, which attracted the two younger brothers to persuade him:

"Brother, she is afraid that she is not really an Imuranian, so don't kill it by mistake."

"Brother, she speaks Imuran so well, maybe she taught her father, right?"

Saramu was disturbed by his two younger brothers and felt confused. He forgot that he was going to seize the building, and he was thinking about how to deal with this woman.

If it is an ordinary enemy general, just hold the knife and chop it up. This woman is charming and talking to herself. If she directly attacks people, she always feels something is wrong.

"You... this woman, don't talk nonsense! What else are you talking about in the battlefield? Since you are working hard for Bihai now, even if your father and grandfather are all Imuranians, I will still be able to cut them off!"

He said it, but the knife in his hand did not move at all.

Seeing this, one of the younger brothers was afraid that he would really shoot the knife, so he hurriedly shouted, "Brother is right! It's better for the younger brother to teach her a lesson first, and brother will rush for me!" As he said that, he stretched his wrist forward, and the three-pointed blade had been sent straight out. This move seemed fierce, but it left a lot of room for him. He planned to turn the blade to one side at any time and avoid Wu Qing. He thought that if the brother hurts the woman mercilessly, it would be better to go first, and it would be more appropriate. He was very careful about his thoughts than a 14 or 15-year-old boy, but he never thought about why he wanted to protect this woman.

When Wu Qing saw him showing mercy, she was secretly amused. She turned around and let the blade pass by her brother, and laughed in a low voice: "Thank you, brother, you are much more understanding than your brother."

The younger brother's face turned red. He obviously had avoided this move, but he couldn't tell what he could do. He didn't know that the other younger brother and him had the same thoughts and raised their swords to attack him. Computer terminal::/

Seeing this, Wu Qing was still calm. He put two mandarin duck swords in his hand on one side. With a tingling sound, the two younger brothers suddenly felt a flash in front of him. At some point, Wu Qing's figure had already flashed to the side, and both of his swords were drawn to one place and sparked in a flash.

Wu Qing turned his wrist and pulled out a sword flower, praising him: "I'm not old and have such a good sword technique. It turns out that he is a hero and a young man. When women see him, how can they not love you? Do you think so?"

The seven or eight female soldiers holding swords behind Wu Qing also smiled and said, "Yes, yes, good martial arts, good looks, and strong body. It's really a favorite." It was obvious that Wu Qing was trained as a way.

For a moment, the birds and the flowers were singing. There were burning and killing sounds in the distance, but the spring here was endless, and the warm fragrance of brothel smoke came out.

Not to mention that these two younger brothers had never seen this scene, even Saramu had never been attracted by so many women at once, and was stunned for a moment.

Wu Qing was not smiling, and suddenly waved his swords in his hand. When the two younger brothers were distracted, they stabbed them in the middle. Seeing this, the two had to separate left and right. Unexpectedly, Wu Qing succeeded with a move and stepped forward again. She first used the sword as a knife to slash at the left, forcing one person to hold the knife back, and took the opportunity to approach him, laughed in a low voice, "Your appearance is better than both of them, and it makes people happy." After saying that, he turned his head and also a sword at the other person, and asked quietly: "I don't know which of you three has the best martial arts skills, I guess... are you?"

The battlefield around was very noisy. Only the two younger brothers could hear Wu Qing's whispers clearly. Saramu had no idea what she was saying. He just said with one sword on the left and one right. However, after seven or eight moves, the two younger brothers were confused and were confused. The sword techniques in his hands were full of flaws. He didn't know where to cut them when he was out, but he only tucked Wu Qing's whispers under his tongue and sang them carefully.

Saramu was shocked and angry when he saw his two younger brothers gradually becoming dangerous. Although he was a little sympathetic at first, he was even more worried about his brothers' safety after all, so he immediately slashed his sword and slashed his head forward.

Wu Qing's sharp eyes saw Saramu coming in a fierce manner, turned his head and frowned and sighed, "What a pity, it seems that your brother doesn't like me being with you."

This seemed to be lowering his head and talking to himself. I don’t know which brother he said it to, but both of them felt that he was saying it to him. At this time, the wind came from behind Wu Qing’s head, and Saramu’s sword was close at hand.

The two of them said in unison: "Brother, show mercy!" The knife in their hands also looked upward at the same time, forcing the sword from Saramu in the air.

Saramu and his two younger brothers practice martial arts since childhood. The sword skills between them are already familiar with each other. They use moves to deal with them as if they are eating and sleeping without thinking. However, although there are many tricks every day, the younger brothers still respect their brothers a little bit, unlike today's struggles.

Saramu felt that his love was blocked by his younger brothers and was merciless. He immediately became furious and lowered his body, pulled his knife back and slapped his two younger brothers' calves, cursing: "Go on one side!"

The Saramu sword technique was better than the younger brothers, and his aura was also overwhelming. The two younger brothers took a punch on the legs and did not dare to compete with them anymore, so they had to retreat to the side.

Seeing his sharp sword skills, Wu Qing not only wasn't afraid, but instead cheered: "Good sword skills, good skills!" It seemed that the fight in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Saramu said angrily: "You woman..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Qing raised his mouth and pretended to be angry and said, "How about me, a woman? Did I hit you? Or did you scold you? Or did you offend you?"

After asking three questions, Saramu was speechless.

Wu Qing did not attack him, and his words were full of praise. It seemed that he was really inappropriate when he said this.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Wu Qing suddenly changed his face, smiled again, waved his sword and said, "Okay, since you want to fight, I'll fight with you."

As he said that, he used the thirty-six-way Luoxue Chain Sword, with elegant sword moves and graceful figures. He looked straight at the two brothers beside him and looked at them, hoping that they could watch for one more moment.

Wu Qing's sword technique was created by his mentor Nangong's improvisation around the red plum tree at that time, and his footwork was mostly close to the body. Wu Qing deliberately chose those close-fitting sword techniques to use, and almost all the moves passed by. It was obvious that the swords were facing each other, but they were almost rubbing their ears and were within reach.

Saramu was blown by her breath-taking lips a few times, and she couldn't help but feel a rippling in her heart. A whisper suddenly sounded in her ears: "Did you be so unhappy when you see me being with them?" Her tone was not only delicate, but also a little aggrieved.

Is that true? I really have such thoughts? Saramu couldn't help but ask himself.

"But I prefer mature men to them." He whispered and laughed, adding another sentence: "...for example, you are like you."

Saramu thought to himself that this woman is so confusing. If she listens to her nonsense, she will be confused like her younger brothers. She should calm her mind and raise her hand and cut it off in the waist.

Wu Qing seemed to have not expected his sword to be so fierce, so he hurriedly pushed his swords toward the middle lane. Even so, he was forced to take a few steps back by the force of the sword. He saw that he was about to fall down when he saw him staggeringly. Behind him was Saramu's younger brother, which made the younger brother hug her from behind. Unconsciously, Wen Xiang Wangyu hugged her whole body.

Wu Qing couldn't help but say "Oh" softly: "...Save me." His eyes were full of pleading, as if he was shocked. Then he stared at the younger brother with his wonderful eyes and asked quietly: "Your brother... probably because he couldn't stand me like you, so he wanted to kill me. Are our men of Imulan so cautious?"

The younger brother's face turned red after a few words, and the man's desire for protection was immediately aroused, and a calf-like aura rushed straight into his forehead.

I can’t even protect a woman, I am still an Imuran man!

He immediately raised his sword, protected Wu Qing behind him, turned to Saramu and said loudly:
Chapter completed!