Nangong, the prince of Wei, hated others interfering in his own affairs very much. Almost all the people of Wei knew his temperament, so when he was in Daliang City, no one dared to make trouble for himself.

But at this moment, he had no way to refuse on Zhongyue Mountain. Because it was the prince of Qin Nie Wushuang who came to help him kill people. Not to mention the friendship between the two of them in the past, he could not say anything about the fact that Qin was more powerful than Wei. What's more, the person they needed to deal with was Chu Jiangmian. Killing him was in line with the common needs of each other's interests.

"The latest information obtained, the joint military operation in the north, has officially begun. I believe that a large-scale fierce war will break out between the Zhao army and the five-nation coalition forces in the near future. If we can teleport the head of the Zhao prince for thousands of miles before this, no matter what the situation is in Zhao King Chulie, it will definitely greatly dampen his spirit... Haha! I think such a contribution is not inferior to those generals who charge into battle at all, right?"

Standing side by side with Nangong Geng, Nie Wushuang, who was surrounding the prey below, had a cold smile on his eyes. He saw that the brave guard of Zhao State could not hold on for long, and he might be dismembered by the corpse in the next moment. And the powerful hunchbacked old man, under the fierce attack of two golden eagles and the mountain ghost general, believed that he would be unable to take care of himself immediately. He would also have to distract himself from taking care of Chu Jiangmian and the girl. If he is lucky, he might not even escape. However, Nie Wushuang would not tell Nangong Geng's identity for the time being, so as not to be worried and refuse to do his best.

The scheming young master of Qin was obviously thinking too much. Nangong, who was used to being proud and arrogant, would never retreat in front of him. Even if he saw Zhao's power with his own eyes, he would not show any timidity.

"Don't worry, Wushuang Young Master. I will kill Chu Jiangmian today, and I will never let him take the opportunity to escape! I will cut off his head personally, carry it with a knife, and go to the city of Zhao Guolong, so that King Zhao and his subjects can take a good look. Hahaha!"

Nangong Jie, who was protected by the most confidant soldiers, laughed proudly. Nie Wushuang's words reminded him. Sure enough, if he could really do what he said just now, then there was no doubt that this was a great contribution. He would definitely be highly praised by the King of Wei.

Nie Wushuang also laughed. The two sides joined forces and their strength increased greatly. It was simply a chance to win. In fact, in their opinion, if Chu Jiangmian was smart enough at such a critical moment, he would definitely find all opportunities to escape. Therefore, what we need to do next is to keep a close eye on him and leave him with no way out.

However, these two people who are likely to be the future successors of the most powerful countries in the world, have made a wrong judgment. What they saw in the next moment was beyond their expectations.

No one expected that the most powerful hunchbacked old man in the opponent's camp would suddenly retreat, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the woods, and then protected the girl who had been hiding there and jumped towards the other side.

Nie Wushuang widened his eyes. Even he couldn't help but look surprised on his face. Because the scene he saw next was even more incredible and unimaginable.

A young figure stood in that position, back to back with the Zhao State Guards. Facing the soldiers and the soldiers in black who were slaughtering over, he raised the long sword in his hand. The sharpness was bloody and his heroic spirit burst out.

"Chu Jiangmian! It's him... he actually carried a knife in person? Didn't he say he was a useless playboy? Can anyone tell me what's going on?!"

Nangong Qi shouted loudly. He knew nothing about Chu Jiangmian before, and was even more surprised than Nie Wushuang. How could a person with such courage be as unbearable as the legend?

"I didn't expect Chu Jiangmian to have some trouble... No wonder King Zhao made him a prince. In this way, he couldn't live even more!"

The answer to Nangong was not the Wei army soldier, but Nie Wushuang. He slowly drew out his sword. Thinking back to the words that the ancestor Qishan once said, the light of hatred shot out in his eyes. Since he was destined to be a strong enemy for life, from now on, he will be named after the sword and never die!

Chu Jiangxue, forcibly taken away by Lao Ji, was very reluctant. She cried and turned around and shouted "Brother Jiang Mian", hoping that he would come back quickly and run away with her. However, she saw that the man who loved her the most in the world seemed to have not heard her crying at all. He raised the knife in his hand and fought with those ferocious guys. With tears in his eyes, the figure gradually blurred. The girl's heart was about to break. If she could never see him again from now on, she would rather not leave and die with him!

"Please, let me go...go to help Brother Jiang Mian!"

Chu Jiangxue begged Lao Ji, hoping that he would stop as soon as possible. If he went back now, it might be too late. However, Lao Ji would not stop at all. He didn't even say a word, just dragging the girl to walk quickly. Chu Jiangxue suddenly felt that everything today was so strange. Her brother seemed to have changed. And Lao Ji was no longer the coachman Lao Ji!

In a moment, he turned several steep slopes, and the battlefield where he was fighting was separated. The girl was crying endlessly, and the wind was rising in front of her, and her murderous aura was terrifying. Almost at the same time, the two eagles that had been chasing over her head finally determined their target again. They rushed down fiercely under the call of their master on the ground.

On the ground that was more spacious than before, there were bushes. Lao Ji stood up straight, his worn-out clothes rustled in the dust stirring up by the wings of the condor.

"Princess Xue'er, as long as you are safe and sound, the little prince will be fine."

Hearing this cold words, Chu Jiangxue wiped her tears in surprise. This was not like the tone of the slutty and laughing hunchbacked coachman on weekdays. Then, she saw her straight waist and a solemn and cold face.

"You are...what did you say?"

The girl was a little hesitant. She didn't know if she had hallucinations under nervousness. Why did the hunchbacked coach Lao Ji turn around and turn into a man like this in front of her? However, she didn't get any answer. The murderous intent suddenly rose up and down around her. The sword in her hand, which was straightened, was as sharp as lightning. Within half a meter distance, the energy flowed, as if an invisible wall protecting her safety.

Immediately afterwards, the girl clearly saw countless swords attacking from all directions. The sharp claws of the eagle above her head rose and fell one after another, and she seized the opportunity to swoop constantly, trying to kill this powerful enemy under the iron claws.

Lao Ji, who was in his hand, was facing the joint siege of the two condors and the most elite Qin dead soldiers. He let out a sigh of relief. The long sword was surrounded by light, and on the premise of first ensuring Jiang Xueer's absolute safety, he began to take action to kill his life.

The Shangui General, who led all the Qin dead soldiers to chase after him, only pursued him relentlessly after receiving the latest order from the young master Nie Wushuang. He was not worried about the danger of the young master there on the killing field there. Nie Wushuang, one of the most famous "Four Masters" in the world and is also the favorite apprentice of the Qishan Ancestor, naturally had his outstanding skills. What's more, there were people from Wei, and he thought that Chu Jiangmian and his guards would not last long before they could be killed by him.

"Try everything possible to kill or seriously injure the hunchbacked driver. If you really can't do it, find an opportunity to catch the little girl!"

Since the young master has given such an order, Shan Gui must complete one of them no matter what. Otherwise, he will not deserve the glory he has.

The other party was indeed powerful, and he was worthy of being a peerless master who was deeply hidden. Within a few breaths, blood was filled with blood in front of him. More than a dozen people had died under his sword. The sword light was dazzling and stabbed out casually. The sword light was lit up in the radius, and there seemed to be a faint sound of thunder. Not to mention that the Qin deceased soldiers could not hurt him even if they tried their best. Even the two divine eagles that were constantly attacking from mid-air could not cause harm to him in a short period of time.

General Shangui was furious. He jumped three feet long and cut off the wide and thick swords several feet long in his hand with a force of thousands of pounds. Among the opponents he had encountered in his life, no one dared to take the sword head-on. And countless dead souls died under this sword.

Lao Ji did not dodge, and he went straight out with a sword to break through the clouds and fog! On the half of the hillside, the wind and thunder were thundering, a loud bang sound, and it seemed that there was a sound of cracking stones. Amid the sound of the two flying eagles, the girl who was once frightened closed her eyes and covered her ears tightly, and her body trembled like falling leaves.

"Brother Jiang Mian...I'm so scared!"

At this time, Chu Jiangmian could no longer hear her voice. He had no time to think about it. The prince of Zhao, who had started a bloody battle for the first time, had only one thought in his mind at this moment. That was how to find an opportunity to escape with his guard Zheng Qi.

Even though he knew it was a situation of death, he rushed over without hesitation. If he had changed the place, he would never do this. But on Zhongyue Mountain, he had no choice. However, if he had the opportunity to escape, why would he die here for nothing?

These guys in half armor have great ability to cooperate in combat. What's even more terrible is that they all seem to be not afraid of death. The one in front was just cut and fell down in blood. Not only wasn't one of the people around retreating slightly, but they rush forward like chicken blood, roaring and pounced on them, wishing to tear the two of them into pieces immediately to avenge their companions.
Chapter completed!