He is here

The moment Li Xiangping raised his head and looked at the distant mountain, the neighing sound of a horse sounded from the top of the mountain. A horse with black all over his body was running happily on the mountain with its hooves raised, its feet ungrounded, and just walked forward on the rugged road. It turned out to be a monster with qi cultivation.

The black horse's hooves stomped in the mud and water and flew out of thin air. The man immediately put on leather armor and had no animal bones and jade decorations on his body, like a stranger.

Jia Nixi gently patted the old guy's head, clamped his crotch, and looked across the village at the foot of the mountain.

The mountains on the northern foot of the mountain all say that Jia Nixi has four eyes and eight arms, but in fact, Jia Nixi looks ordinary, and even has a little small eyes and sparse eyebrows. If he stood in the field with his eyes closed and his hips, no one would think he was.

Only those brown and yellow eyes staring at people quietly when they open, making people shudder.

"King, the territory of the Demon Sect is ahead."

Listening to the long braided entourage behind him, Jia Nixi raised his eyebrows, his brown-yellow eyes swept the military formation at the foot of the mountain, and nodded:

"It will take a quarter of an hour to defeat them."

His voice was light, his tone was high, and his tone was plain, as if he was read.

The man with a long braid bowed his head slightly and listened quietly to Jia Nixi's words. No soldier was seen behind him. As the king who unified Shanyue in the northern lunar mountain, he actually walked into the territory of Qingchi Sect with a tribe, which was only more than 300 feet away from Li Xiangping's military tent.

After a few glances, Jia Nixi lost interest in the clan soldiers at the foot of the mountain. He clamped his crotch and the horse turned around obediently and walked towards the road, walking on the rugged mountain road like a flat ground.

"We don't have much time, so there's no need to wait any longer."

The long-braided men drove their horses to follow and hesitated:

"It's just that a strange man is treacherous. I don't know how many human witches are in this Demon Sect army. Don't underestimate the enemy, the king."

Jia Nixi smiled softly, lifted the long knife in his hand, looked up at the moon covered by dark clouds, and his mouth moved.

"Who said I'm going to hit him?"

———

When Chen Sanshui woke up in a daze, a Shan Yue in leather armor stood in front of him. His big hand was holding his clothes tightly, pulling him to suffocate.

"Puff."

He was thrown out of the yard hard, and his eyes were blurred. He knocked off his two teeth. Everything in front of him was dizzy. Seeing Shanyue soldiers standing straight on both sides, Chen Sanshui wiped the blood from his face and groped to find his teeth.

But his hand was stepped on, and he raised his head to look at the brown-yellow eyes. Chen Sanshui had to face this cruel reality - in the quarter of his sleep, Rikawaguchi fell without resistance.

"How could it be so fast?"

What about the clan soldiers stationed on the other side of the river led by Li Xiangping? They were silently defeated?

Where is Li Tongyao, which is high in the sky? What about other immortals in the Li family? How did these people control Lichuankou silently? Chen Sanshui felt suffocated, and he no longer cared about the pain in his mouth. Countless questions emerged in his mind.

"Where is the Li family's nest?"

The man stepping on his hand spoke calmly, and Chen Sanshui looked at his sparse eyebrows and those fearful eyes, leaving only one question in his mind.

"If his father Chen Erniu were here, what would he do?"

Soon, Chen Sanshui had no time to think, and Jia Nixi pulled off his left hand and brought out blood, tendons and flesh. Chen Sanshui's eyes turned pale, and saliva rushed out of his mouth one after another, and pain drowned all his thinking.

"It hurts...it hurts."

Jia Nixi pointed his head with his hand and gave him a magic trick to make his consciousness clear again, carefully experiencing the pain of suffocation, and hanging his vitality so that he would not die of bleeding.

"Li...Lijing...shan."

When the hero's thoughts only emerged in his mind for a moment, the shit and urine under him reminded him: He is just an ordinary person, he is not a martyr who ignores pain, not his father, not Li Xiangping, and not to mention that Li Xiangping may not be able to be much better if he puts Li Xiangping in this situation.

“Take us there.”

Chen Sanshui was picked up, and he hung upside down at the feet of Shanyue moving around him. The fatal sense of smell that his father Chen Erniu had been teaching him for more than 20 years finally awakened in him. Chen Sanshui understood that he would die, and recalled the ridiculous things he had done in his life, and felt lonely in his heart.

The surrounding Shanyue soldiers moved, and simple runes were carved on their ankles, which made them walk silently. Two teams of Shanyue soldiers followed Jia Nixi out of Lichuankou and headed towards Lijing Mountain.

Chen Sanshui saw the Shanyue man behind Jia Nixi, holding a man in his hand, who was the backbone of the village, and understood that lying to report the route would only increase his pain, and he thought to himself with hatred:

"What a cunning man."

He has lived in the shadow of the Li brothers since he was a child, just like his father Chen Erniu living in the shadow of Li Mutian, he always listens to his father saying:

"Among the four brothers of the Li family, Li Changhu is as gentle as a deer, Li Tongya is as quiet as a long snake, Li Xiangping is as cruel as a poisonous and cruel as a hungry wolf, Li Chijing is intelligent and handsome as a white fox."

"What about me?! What am I!"

Chen Sanshui was excited and looked at his father with anticipation.

"waste."

Chen Sanshui was disappointed and became a waste from then on. He married and had children in a daze, relying on his father's prestige and power to play freely.

Until Jia Nixi pulled off his left hand, he seemed to wake up, and everything suddenly became clear in front of him. He even hated Jia Nixi for not pulling away his left hand for ten years, making him worry his father for so many years.

"How often do you wait to communicate with those soldiers?"

Jia Nixi spoke gently. He had long seen that the person in his hand had been scared and would not deceive him at all. However, he did not know that the person in his hand had already awakened from the chaos past. He was no longer catching Chen Sanshui, who was thirty-year-old Chen Erniu, but instead he looked like Chen Erniu, who was 60 years old.

"Three hours."

Chen Sanshui felt as calm as water, and he spoke up pretending to tremble. Finally, there was a trace of peace in his heart that he had never let down his family for twenty years of wealth and wealth.

Lijing Mountain had slowly appeared in front of him. Jia Ni Xi stopped the horse and twisted Chen Sanshui's head off. Looking at the headless corpse twisted into a ball of bones and flesh, the ground stained with red blood, and smiled coldly.

"waste!"

As the sky was spinning, Chen Sanshui's head fell lightly on the side of the road, his eyes staring at the dark clouds at night sky, and only one sentence appeared in his mind:

"Li Xiangping, I can only do this. You are so awesome, you have hit the iron plate!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!