I'm afraid even Lan Lingjun, who returned to Qi from Zhao State with Chu Jiangmian, would never have thought that the coachman who drove the carriage for them would be a top master.

And at this moment, when the famous sword shone with light, everyone suddenly realized that the reason why King Zhao Chu Jiangmian came to Qi so reassuringly and boldly was that in addition to the spies from Qianji Pavilion were there, there were also such people to protect them.

It is not so easy to let Ji Zi go out casually. Even though Chu Jiangmian is now King Zhao, he does not have that much face to seek his protection. However, the Queen Mother of Zhao State Jiang Xin only said one sentence, and Ji Zi took his sword and got on the carriage again and became the coachman.

"Jiang Mianer's heart is the best in the world, and you still need to help him take the first step!"

Ji Zi, who remembered this sentence again, looked down at the dewdrops rolling down from the tip of Gan Jiang's sword, as if he had seen Jiang Xin's bright eyes. This woman who had secretly admired her for her life would help her complete every word she said from her mouth.

There is a love in the world, and this matter has nothing to do with wind or moon. In his life, except for swords, there is only the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness in those eyes, which is his only spiritual sustenance. Since someone wants to kill Chu Jiangmian, no matter where he hurts him, Jiang Xin in Jinxiang Palace will be sad. Then, the easiest way is to use the sword in his hand to eliminate all possible worries for her!

"Mu Xueqing, you should commit suicide!"

When the dewdrop rolled down from the tip of the sword into the grass, Ji Zi said these words casually. He did not look at the famous general who was full of murderous aura. This was the most decent way of death he could give him.

Mu Xueqing seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world. Even though he had always been extremely majestic and never rogue easily, he couldn't help laughing to the sky.

"Who are you? Why are you so angry!"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is...he wants you to die!"

Ji Zi raised his head and pointed at Chu Jiangmian with his finger, his tone full of indifference. Chu Jiangmian, who was already under the strict protection of everyone, nodded with a smile. The more angry the words he said, it would be as angry as it would be.

"Old Ji, you know my thoughts so well! Haha... Mu Xueqing, you could have never died. But you were so fierce just now, but you must die. In fact, you should feel glad, because you will be the first real famous general to die in my hands!"

Mu Xueqing restrained his smile. He was fully alert and his aura rose sharply. Although the old man spoke arrogantly, he knew that the sword just now was the most powerful enemy he had encountered in his life.

"It's useless to say more. If you want to kill me, then come!"

Before he finished speaking, the halberd pole more than ten feet long in his hand suddenly burst out and stabbed the other party's chest as a spear. It was like a thunder bursting into a stone, and its momentum was terrifying.

Ji Zi stood silently facing each other, but he did not dodge or dodge. The famous sword Gan Jiang waved it out casually, and a lightning flashed by. Although the spear was long, it was hard to reach the sword light. The figure that was rising from his body could no longer enter half an inch. After a little stagnation, he felt that his hair was standing up all over his body, and the sword broke through the halberd pole and stabbed the door directly!

Mu Xueqing already knew that the hunchbacked old man with unknown name was very powerful. He used all his strength in this move just now. However, even so, he still underestimated the other party. If he did not dodge, he would either die or be injured.

In desperation, the general, whose power was greatly reduced in dismounting, had to retreat sideways and avoid the edge. At the same time, someone could hear someone saying in his ears.

"The first move!"

Even if he didn't have to see, Mu Xueqing knew who was speaking in a proud tone. He didn't expect that King Zhao was such a person! Is he watching the fun with peace of mind? He couldn't help but be angry. However, he quickly ignored this emotion. Because, as he dodged and retreated, the power of the other party's sword seemed endless, like a maggot on his bones, and was forced to force him continuously.

Mu Xueqing has been practicing martial arts and improving her cultivation for many years. If he was not a general who led thousands of troops, he would definitely become a top master. Whether he was a horse or a horse, he would have made a real hard work. He had encountered many powerful figures in the battlefield or other battles in the past. He had fought head-on and evenly matched many times.

However, when he faced this sword tonight, he suddenly realized that the level of a true master in this world was far beyond his imagination. The old man seemed to have thousands of kalpas in an ordinary sword, just like a net of heaven and earth, covering him in it, and without leaving, he seemed to be doomed!

Many people, including Chu Jiangmian and Lan Lingjun, could see very clearly. As soon as Old Ji had a sword, he trapped Mu Xueqing in it. Looking at the sword light that was like a silver snake dancing in the fire, he widened his eyes in shock. Even Chu Jiangmian, who had long known Ji Zi's power, was shocked again. He opened his mouth wide and murmured to himself.

"Old Ji's sword is so slick... It seems that I was wrong!"

"What are you talking about...what is wrong?"

Princess Wuyou next to her asked whisperedly. Since she was rescued by him, she didn't know if she was really frightened or other reasons that were inconvenient to say, but her body had never left his arms.

"Uh, I used to say that he would take Mu Xueqing's life within ten moves, but now it seems... this move is enough!"

It seemed as if he felt his shock, Princess Wuyou, who woke up from a certain emotion, looked at the battlefield ahead. Then she immediately exclaimed.

"Ah! You were indeed wrong... Your coachman is so awesome! Mu Xueqing is going to be unlucky."

As soon as Princess Wuyou finished speaking, she seemed to confirm what she said. When she heard Ji Zi's cold smile, the sword light surged. In the midst of the millions of illusory lights, the sword broke into the armor and quickly retracted it.

Mu Xueqing fell to the ground, took a few steps in a row, and supported the only half-foot halberd left in his hand. He looked down at him in disbelief, and blood gushed out, and the lightning-like sword had pierced through his body.

The armor that protects the body was like paper in front of Gan Jiang Sword. What's more, no one in the world could withstand Ji Zi's sword.

"Who are you?"

In an instant, Mu Xueqing, who was as white as paper, forced her last breath and stared at the sword and that person. If he didn't know who he was killing before he died, he would die with his eyes open.

"Ji Zi, Jiangnan!"

With the words faint, Lao Ji put away the sword. After the killing, the famous sword did not have a drop of blood on its edge. Mu Xueqing suddenly smiled, and the light in his eyes began to dim.

"So King Zhao has such a person to protect him... I miscalculated it."

He had already retreated to the place where he had rushed up, and his body was shaking by the rock. After relaxing in one breath, the overwhelming darkness swept over. Mu Xueqing fell down like this and rolled down the mountains. Soon, his figure was engulfed by the fire.

The psychic white horse watched his master roll down from the front with his own eyes. It cried out to the sky and jumped down, plunging into the sea of ​​fire. However, facing the boundless flames, it could no longer save his master. After a few long neighs, the horse was soon burned to death.

“What a pity….”

Chu Jiangmian looked down silently, with a hint of unbearable expression on his face. Although he was a strong enemy who wanted to take his life, it would be a pity for a generation of famous generals to die like this. And the white horse that was buried with his master was indeed a real horse of thousands of miles! Such a good horse is rare in the world.

"Why should King Zhao be sad about this? The most enviable thing is to have such a peerless master to help you!"

Lan Lingjun walked up and couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He never expected that Mu Xueqing would be killed so easily. If this person was eliminated, what else would be scary about the army of Qin and Yan? I believe that without waiting too long, all the lost land in Qi would be quickly taken back. He looked at the coachman with a calm expression, his eyes were full of envy.

"Haha! Lan Lingjun said it well, it's true... Lao Ji, how do I thank you?"

Chu Jiangmian immediately changed his emotions. It was one thing to feel sorry for the death of the hero, but since the other party was an enemy, the great joy after killing him was another thing. The reason why he came to Qi in person was that in order to achieve the ultimate goal, he had to first kill Mu Xueqing and Qin and Yan's army. The first step was successfully completed, and the subsequent things would be much easier to do. However, Ji Zi, who was carrying the sword behind him again, looked at his smug, rolled his eyes, muttered, and walked away.

"How many days have you been drinking without alcohol... Why do you say thank you!"

Chu Jiangmian was stunned, and then he remembered that he had left Zhao State in a hurry and forgot to fill more wine in the carriage. Lan Lingjun had already laughed with his palms and said, patting his chest.

"Since I have come to Qi State, it is not easy to drink wine! Lanling wine has been brewed several batches... I will send someone to transport more vehicles and drink as much as I want! Haha!"

Ji Zi, who jumped onto the rock and sat cross-legged, nodded his head and expressed his gratitude. Of course, what he wanted to say was not wine, but the friendship between Chu Jiangmian and him. However, since the Qi people had enough wine supply, it was of course better.

"King! Since the enemy's chief general is dead, why not order the soldiers to take the opportunity to rush down together and kill all the Qin cavalry trapped in the logging path!"

The soldiers around him rubbed their fists and tried hard. It was too satisfying to shoot arrows on the mountains. However, Chu Jiangmian did not agree to their request for battle. He shook his head and said to Bai Ye.

"Send a signal. Let Wang Jun and his cavalry go out... the time is here to train troops!"

ps: Book friends, Happy New Year! Take care of your health and be healthy!
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