I always feel a sense of fear about Laoqiao, because in my impression, I have never been his opponent. From the provincial capital to Fengcheng, he beat me, and I almost died in his hands several times. Although my strength has improved greatly, just like the old saying goes, once I am bitten by a snake, I have been afraid of the rope for ten years. Even now, when I suddenly see Laoqiao, I will tremble violently!

Didn’t this guy go to the bathroom? How could he appear here?

At this moment, Marshal Qinglong and I were both confused and had no idea how to deal with Lao Qiao.

Surprisingly, Lao Qiao looked shocked when he saw us, and obviously did not expect us to appear here.

We looked at each other and were stunned for more than ten seconds before Lao Qiao said softly: "Why are you here? Haven't you left?"

Lao Qiao's tone was very gentle, as if he was worried about disturbing the Huaixiang Ge below. Moreover, his question did not contain any malice, and it seemed that he was just asking us kindly. What's going on? Remember, at the Demon Slaying Conference, among the faction that supported the killing of Marshal Qinglong and me, he was a staunch supporter. Why did he become so gentle now?

But no matter what, since Lao Qiao did not show his intention to kill us, we certainly would not provoke the war foolishly. Marshal Qinglong also whispered: "I can't worry about Your Highness the Princess, so come back and see her!"

Marshal Qinglong was really honest. He said whatever he thought and what he said. If Lao Qiao asked her why she was worried about His Royal Highness, she would probably just like a bamboo tube and talk about the little king of hell and Zuo Fei. That would be really a blessing. I would commit suicide and I could not make up for my mistakes.

Fortunately, Lao Qiao didn't think about it many times. He thought that Marshal Qinglong was just worried that Princess Huai Xiang was too sad. He shook his head and said, "What's the matter with this? We are all here and will take good care of His Highness Princess! Since His Highness Princess has already made great mercy and asked you to leave, you shouldn't come back. Do you think you have a long life? Go away quickly and don't let me see you again!"

After speaking the last few words, Lao Qiao's tone became stern, and he issued an order to expel the guest to me and Marshal Qinglong. For me and Marshal Qinglong, we were already grateful that Lao Qiao would not kill us. How could we go against his intentions? So he kept saying yes, yes, and retreated to the other side of the mountain wall.

We took a little effort to climb the stone wall, which made me more knowledgeable; but when we were about to go down, it was even easier. Marshal Qinglong jumped down. He almost scared me to death at that time. You must know that the stone wall is nearly 100 meters high, and it will not be crushed to pieces if it falls down. No matter how high the kung fu is, you can't make such a struggle!

I ran to the side and saw that Marshal Qinglong's body was falling down, but while she was descending, the dragon hunting sword in her hand was occasionally slashing the stone wall to slow down her descent. Within a few seconds of sparks, Marshal Qinglong fell to the ground safely!

There is also such an operation?!

I once again exclaimed such praise, which was really amazing and eye-opening. It turned out that kung fu can not only be used for fighting, but also in real life.

I suddenly remembered that when Marshal Zhuque and Marshal Xuanwu joined forces to attack my uncle, they found that they could not beat him, so they all jumped into the window. At that time, I thought they were too ashamed and wanted to commit suicide. Now it seems that they just want to use this method to escape!

Be convinced, really convinced. There are so many things in this world that I don’t know. This is the sadness of self-taught and lacking the guidance of the master!

In a moment, Marshal Qinglong had already landed on the ground and turned around and looked up at me and waited for me to go down. I took out the charlatan and was about to jump down as usual, but I couldn't help but look at the old bridge next to me. Laoqiao said with a dark face: "What are you looking at? Why don't you get out of here!"

Lao Qiao's words to me were completely different from those to Marshal Qinglong, and he was much more fierce to me.

But this is normal. He has never looked down on me before, and he even wished he could tear me apart. As for the same thing, he would have thanked me if he didn't kill me, and I wouldn't deliberately touch his bad head, so I didn't say anything back, and jumped down quietly.

The whistling wind blew in my ears. This was the first time I jumped to the ground from a hundred meters high. It was fake to say that I was not nervous at all. I followed the appearance of Marshal Qinglong and kept slashing on the stone wall with a charlatan to slow down my falling speed. As the clearly visible sparks burst out, I finally fell to the ground safely after more than ten seconds.

Since Lao Qiao discovered it, we must not continue to wait and see, leave here first and then make plans. We walked forward one after another, and just after walking a dozen steps forward, we heard a faint voice coming from behind: "Two, are you leaving like this?"

It’s still the sound of Lao Qiao!

Marshal Qinglong and I were surprised and immediately turned around and saw Lao Qiao jumping down with us, standing not far behind us, even holding an extremely wide mountain knife in our hands, looking murderous intent, and there was a fierce and fierce aura in our eyes.

"What do you mean?" Marshal Qinglong frowned immediately.

"What does it mean?" Lao Qiao sneered, slowly lifting the ridge in his hand, and the blade flashed with cold light in the moonlight: "Isn't this obvious enough for me?"

Lao Qiao is going to kill us!

Marshal Qinglong and I were both shocked. Of course, there are tens of millions of reasons for Lao Qiao to kill us, but why did he have such a big difference in his attitude before and after? Why didn’t he kill us when he was on the top and had to come down before he had to take action?

As if he guessed what we were thinking, Lao Qiao Youyou said, "It's very simple. If you take action on it, it will definitely alarm Your Highness the Princess. Then the Princess will stop again, and I will not be able to kill you. It will be much easier to deal with it here. Even if you shout out loud, Your Highness the Princess will not hear it."

So that's the case!

Lao Qiao said as he walked towards us with a stern aura, and the murderous aura on his body gradually surged. Coupled with his white clothes and hat, he looked like a seductive Bai Wuchang.

Now that things have come to this point, we no longer have the possibility of escaping. Whether we can beat him or not, we have to bite the bullet and go.

Marshal Qinglong held the dragon hunting sword tightly, and I also held the charlatan to beat the charlatan. As the old bridge approached step by step, Marshal Qinglong gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness the Princess has let us go!"

"Yes, that's why I avoided the princess's palace and killed you." Lao Qiao kept walking, and the mountain knife in his hand became more and more murderous.

What a perfect logic!

No matter how you look at it, this fierce battle is inevitable. I have been in the Ministry of War for so long and have a certain understanding of Lao Qiao's strength. I know that the president of the Censorate is not as good as Jian Xilai, but he is slightly stronger than the four marshals.

He used to say that my uncle's strength was not inferior to him, and that was nothing wrong with that, just like Bill Gates' financial resources were not inferior to me.

If Marshal Qinglong and I were at their peak in their physical strength, there should be no problem in joining forces to deal with him, but we were both injured now and even Lin Wan'er couldn't beat him, let alone Lao Qiao. But even so, we have to give it a try, maybe a miracle will happen?

I held the charlatan tightly and was about to pounce on with Marshal Qinglong, Marshal Qinglong, who was standing next to me, pushed me suddenly and shouted: "Go away!"

Then, she held the dragon hunting sword tightly and rushed towards the old bridge alone!

I immediately understood what Marshal Qinglong meant. She wanted to do her best to hold Laoqiao and create opportunities and time for me to escape! But how could I do such a thing? I am a seven-foot man, not to mention that Marshal Qinglong is still pregnant with my child. No matter how I am, I should have entangled Laoqiao and protected Marshal Qinglong to leave!

In a moment, the Qinglong Marshal had already rushed to the old bridge, and the dragon hunting sword and the mountain-cutting sword quickly intertwined. The sound of "ding ding dangdang" continued to sound, and sparks were splashing out, and the two had already started a war.

Marshal Qinglong now has really brought out all her potential. She has experienced too many fierce battles this day, which is really hurting her body for a pregnant woman. She is like an oil lamp that is about to burn out, and she is still trying her best to shine. But even so, she is not Lao Qiao's opponent. After the two fought for only more than ten moves, Lao Qiao seized an opportunity and slashed Marshal Qinglong's chest with a fierce knife!

Lao Qiao's knife was really exaggerated. In the past, Marshal Qinglong had to be cut into two pieces. You must know that Marshal Qinglong is a pregnant woman with a six-month-old baby in her belly. How could Lao Qiao be so cruel?

As the old saying goes, "I advise you not to eat crucian carp in the three months, and thousands of fish roe are in the belly." This is true for fish, let alone for people?

I met a person from the third team of the Dragon Group in the dense forest before. At that time, Zuo Fei didn't know my identity and thought we were all Ye Ming's people, so he refused to hurt Marshal Qinglong, who was pregnant! In comparison, Lao Qiao was really inhumane and crazy!

I definitely can't watch Marshal Qinglong die, so I rushed forward with a quick step and used the charlatan in my hand to block the mountain-cutting sword that Lao Qiao slashed over!

The charlatan rushed up like a black snake, blocking Laoqiao and Marshal Qinglong. Unfortunately, even if I was in full swing, I might not be able to block Laoqiao's sword, not to mention that I was still injured and my strength was greatly reduced. When this stick rushed up, it did block the center, but it could not block Laoqiao's huge force. The raid still slashed forward and led my charlatan to hit Marshal Qinglong.

Although the edge of the charlatan was extremely sharp, it was better than slashing it directly on the mountain knife. Marshal Qinglong quickly drew a blood mark on his chest, and his whole body was also shaken away by this huge force.

Hearing a "wow", Marshal Qinglong vomited blood from his mouth, and his whole body flew back and fell heavily to the ground. While landing on the ground, Marshal Qinglong covered his chest with his hands and said hatefully: "Why don't you leave?!"

"I'm leaving, am I still a man?"

I shouted loudly, lifted up the charlatan again, and slashed towards Laoqiao. At this moment, I almost used all my unique skills in my life. The power of the dragon vein in my body was also rolling continuously. Both arms released two energies, one cold and one heat, and a slight white air continued to seep out from the middle of my fingers, as if I was going to burn the world and freeze. I slashed, slashed, and stabbed Laoqiao like crazy, hoping to defeat it in one go, but I obviously overestimated my ability. Now I can't even exert half of my usual strength. After only a dozen moves, Laoqiao seized an opportunity and slashed at my chest with a "buzzing" sound.

The power of this sword was really like slashing the sky and the earth. In this moment, I seemed to be unable to see anything. Not only was the entire sky covered by the wide back of the sword, but the flashing sword light also completely blinded my eyes.

I can only try my best to lift the charlatan to resist!

When I heard the "bang" sound, I felt my arms numb and almost all the beating charlatans were out of my hands. Then I was crushed by this terrifying force and flew backwards without any suspense.

A dull sound of "dong" landed heavily.

I panted and wanted to stand up again, but it was completely impossible. In the contest just now, not only my body, but also my spirit was destroyed. I felt that the world was dark, and in front of the powerful old bridge, there was no hope of turning over. There was no other way except to die obediently.

The footsteps sounded again.

I looked up and saw Lao Qiao walking towards me. The wide hijab in his hand still exuded an astonishing murderous aura. This time it was obviously going to really kill me.

"Old Bridge"

Marshal Qinglong on the other side panted: "You can kill me, but don't kill him! Have you forgotten? Your Highness the princess asked him to bring a message to the little king of hell!"

Princess Huaixiang said before that I asked me to bring a message to my uncle, saying that if I refused to surrender to Ye Ming for a week, Ye Ming would invade the north in large numbers. Marshal Qinglong used this reason, hoping that the old bridge could let me live, but Marshal Qinglong didn't know that my uncle was already ambushing here and would destroy the entire Ye Ming in one fell swoop tonight. I didn't need to bring a message at all, so this was just a reason.

But these words did not hinder Lao Qiao's pace.

Lao Qiao said gloomyly, "What are you talking about? There is no need to take it! With my understanding of the little Hell, it would be strange if he is willing to surrender to Ye Ming. He can only turn the tables and kill to the south! Since it is the same whether he takes it or not, it is better to kill this kid and completely anger the little Hell. Anger can make a person lose his mind, and then we can find an opportunity to counter him!"

Lao Qiao's plan was good, but unfortunately he couldn't see that day, and the little Hell would destroy the entire Ye Ming tonight.

While Lao Qiao was speaking, he had already come to me and stepped on half of my face. He was very strong, and my whole face had become distorted, and the other half of my face was buried in the soil. He couldn't even scold him.

Then, Lao Qiao raised the hijab and pointed it at my waist, obviously preparing to split me in half.

Lao Qiao said, "I was just guarding the Empress Dowager. I accidentally glanced back and found that there was someone on the top of the stone wall, so I walked around quietly, but found that it was them."

Lao Qiao explained what he had just happened, especially focusing on how smart he was. He was worried that Huai Shang Ge would notice it, so he did not take action on the top of the stone wall. Instead, he only showed his true face after we came down.

After hearing this, Lin Wan'er covered her mouth and laughed "giggle" and said, "It turns out that she is back again. No wonder I didn't chase them. These two guys are too cunning, which makes me go for nothing! Lao Qiao, please get out of here and let me kill them with my own hands, so I can feel angry!"

Lin Wan'er wanted to kill us with her own hands, of course Lao Qiao had no reason to refuse. After all, he was the Minister of Justice, so he still had to give him this little face. However, just as Lao Qiao was about to move her feet away, she suddenly changed her face as if she was thinking of something and said, "Shangshu Lin, are you who are following you? Also, if you don't come in through the main entrance, why did you bypass this?"

Lao Qiao asked this question, which made me feel a little shocked. This guy was so meticulous that he could even detect this. He was worthy of being the president of Ye Ming Censorate.

Lin Wan'er said quietly, "Since there is nothing to gain, the people who follow me will go back to rest! As for why I appeared here, of course, it was because I also thought that the two of them might have escaped again, so I wanted to look for it nearby. Lao Qiao, what do you mean, what do you doubt me? Do you think that the little Yan and I have colluded with each other, should I take me back to your Censorate to check it out?"

"No, no"

Facing Lin Wan'er's questioning, Lao Qiao smiled awkwardly: "How could I suspect that you and the little Yan Wang are in the same group? I just asked casually, I just had an occupational disease. Come on, this guy has left it to you to deal with."

Lao Qiao then took her feet back, Lin Wan'er stretched out her feet, stepped on my head, and then borrowed a knife from Lao Qiao.

Lao Qiao handed the knife to Lin Wan'er's hand, and gritted her teeth and said, "To be honest, my anger towards this kid has exceeded that of the little king of hell. It is because of his existence that we Ye Ming is in turmoil! You must dismantle this kid, not a single piece of it!"

"Okay, no one can be left out."

Lin Wan'er smiled and raised her knife high, asking Lao Qiao to help her count down.

Lao Qiao was really obedient and shouted: "Three, two, one!"

The word "one" fell, and the knife in Lin Wan'er's hand also fell sharply.
Chapter completed!