I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]
Chapter 89
"What nonsense! Step over our corpses first!"
"I'm in a hurry to die, just right." Feng Qingyi drew out her sharp sword, dismounted from her horse, and rushed straight to the bandits in front, "Go!"
Lu Jingru followed closely behind, followed by soldiers of King Qi's army.
The bandits couldn't stand against the well-trained soldiers of Shangzheng'er, and they were all eliminated in a short while. Feng Qingyi kicked away the corpses blocking the way, raised his hand and gestured, "Continue."
Walking all the way and killing all the way, the closer you get to the bandits' den, the more bandits you will meet, but bandits come in batches, each batch is a new one, they have enough energy and are extremely vicious, but the bandits brought by Feng Qingyi There were only so many soldiers in the batch, and they didn't change, and they exhausted a lot of energy along the way.
When she finally saw the three big characters in Luofengzhai, Feng Qingyi's clothes were already covered in blood, but most of them were the blood of those bandits, and she herself was only scratched a few times, nothing serious.
A few seconds later, Qin Wuyan's figure first appeared in front of everyone, and then slowly followed more and more bandits, and the two sides confronted each other at the gate of the cottage.
The mountain wind was getting stronger and stronger, and everyone's clothes were blown up by the wind, their hair was disheveled, and they were a little embarrassed.
But Feng Qingyi's disdainful eyes made the wolf around her be ignored, and all she felt was boundless killing intent.
In front of Feng Qingyi's eyes is no longer a simple little bandit, she has entered the fighting state of the past, it seems that there is a heinous enemy in front of her, and all she has to do is to fight with a knife.
Qin Wuyan's eyes became more serious, but what he said made her want to die: "My lord, I heard that your people have come here just now, why are you here again?"
Feng Qingyi's eyes became sharper, Qin Wuyan in front of him seemed to have become a dead body.
"Is it interesting to be smart?" Feng Qingyi stared at the folding fan shaking in Qin Wuyan's hand, and the impatience on his face became more and more obvious, "While the king is in a good mood now, you will confess the person behind it. You have a way out."
"These are just clichés, let's do it directly." Qin Wuyan straightened his messy hair with a folding fan, "I will fight alone with the prince. I will use this folding fan as a weapon, please do as you please."
provocative?Feng Qingyi hated being provoked the most.
"This king doesn't need a weapon, come on."
"Lu Jingru, you are not allowed to meddle in the process, or you will be dealt with by military law."
Hearing what Feng Qingyi said, Qin Wuyan also turned his head and warned the bandits behind him.
"My lord, enlighten me!"
As soon as the words fell, two figures, one black and one white, flew close to each other, struck each other with their palms, and retreated from each other until the momentum disappeared, and the two stopped, with dust flying under their feet.
Everyone was stunned by the momentum of this first move. Everyone in Qi Wangjun knew Feng Qingyi's power. Although they admired Feng Qingyi, their expressions were normal. However, it was Qin Wuyan's first time to make a move in front of the mountain bandits. A lot of discussion.
All the mountain bandits only knew that such a military adviser suddenly came to the mountain five years ago, and the village owner valued it very much. At first, everyone saw him as a boy with a bad face, but what he did for the mountain village later left them dumbfounded. , had to obey.
They only knew that this man had a bright mind and was smarter than everyone in the village, but they didn't know that he possessed martial arts.
Right now this trick seems ordinary, but a discerning person can tell at a glance that both sides are masters.
Everyone tensed up, watching the two fight together.
Feng Qingyi used his palm as a knife, and Qin Wuyan used his fan as a sword. When the sword collided with each other, it seemed sharper than a real sword.
After fighting for about half an hour, the more people watched, the more concentrated they became, but the movements of the two became faster and faster. In the end, their toes didn't even touch the ground. Everyone looked up and looked at one black and one white as if they were mixed together. The blurred figure, eyes are a little dazed.
Wonderful!
After a long time, the two separated again.
Standing still on the soles of their feet, everyone opened their eyes to see the situation of the two of them clearly.
Feng Qingyi's figure was fixed in place, no injuries could be seen on the whole body, only one left hand was shaking slightly, and no one noticed it.But that was obviously the result of being suppressed by force.
On the other hand, Qin Wuyan couldn't stand anymore, his footsteps were sloppy, and he coughed until his neck was piercing, and she spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva on the ground.
She stretched out her hand and wiped it carelessly, her eyes rested on Feng Qingyi's body.
The bandits watched her rough movements, and only at this moment did they feel that she looked like a bandit.However, no matter how you look at it, she is worse.
The third prince on the opposite side is really as powerful as rumored.
Qi Wangjun looked at Feng Qingyi's normal appearance, and felt a lot more at ease, but Lu Jingru looked at her barely trembling left hand, and frowned slightly.
Feng Qingyi, who was standing in place, suppressed the trembling movements of her hands forcefully, but as soon as she stretched out her palms, everyone would see that the center of the rough palm covered with calluses had already turned black, and it even tended to spread outwards. .
Qin Wuyan, who almost died from coughing, threw away his folding fan and knelt down in the direction of Feng Qingyi, causing an uproar.
Her voice has been affected by the cough just now, and it has lost the mellowness of the past: "Feng Qingyi, I lost. If there is a chance in the future, we will definitely fight again. At that time, I will never play tricks again." means."
"I'm in a hurry to die, just right." Feng Qingyi drew out her sharp sword, dismounted from her horse, and rushed straight to the bandits in front, "Go!"
Lu Jingru followed closely behind, followed by soldiers of King Qi's army.
The bandits couldn't stand against the well-trained soldiers of Shangzheng'er, and they were all eliminated in a short while. Feng Qingyi kicked away the corpses blocking the way, raised his hand and gestured, "Continue."
Walking all the way and killing all the way, the closer you get to the bandits' den, the more bandits you will meet, but bandits come in batches, each batch is a new one, they have enough energy and are extremely vicious, but the bandits brought by Feng Qingyi There were only so many soldiers in the batch, and they didn't change, and they exhausted a lot of energy along the way.
When she finally saw the three big characters in Luofengzhai, Feng Qingyi's clothes were already covered in blood, but most of them were the blood of those bandits, and she herself was only scratched a few times, nothing serious.
A few seconds later, Qin Wuyan's figure first appeared in front of everyone, and then slowly followed more and more bandits, and the two sides confronted each other at the gate of the cottage.
The mountain wind was getting stronger and stronger, and everyone's clothes were blown up by the wind, their hair was disheveled, and they were a little embarrassed.
But Feng Qingyi's disdainful eyes made the wolf around her be ignored, and all she felt was boundless killing intent.
In front of Feng Qingyi's eyes is no longer a simple little bandit, she has entered the fighting state of the past, it seems that there is a heinous enemy in front of her, and all she has to do is to fight with a knife.
Qin Wuyan's eyes became more serious, but what he said made her want to die: "My lord, I heard that your people have come here just now, why are you here again?"
Feng Qingyi's eyes became sharper, Qin Wuyan in front of him seemed to have become a dead body.
"Is it interesting to be smart?" Feng Qingyi stared at the folding fan shaking in Qin Wuyan's hand, and the impatience on his face became more and more obvious, "While the king is in a good mood now, you will confess the person behind it. You have a way out."
"These are just clichés, let's do it directly." Qin Wuyan straightened his messy hair with a folding fan, "I will fight alone with the prince. I will use this folding fan as a weapon, please do as you please."
provocative?Feng Qingyi hated being provoked the most.
"This king doesn't need a weapon, come on."
"Lu Jingru, you are not allowed to meddle in the process, or you will be dealt with by military law."
Hearing what Feng Qingyi said, Qin Wuyan also turned his head and warned the bandits behind him.
"My lord, enlighten me!"
As soon as the words fell, two figures, one black and one white, flew close to each other, struck each other with their palms, and retreated from each other until the momentum disappeared, and the two stopped, with dust flying under their feet.
Everyone was stunned by the momentum of this first move. Everyone in Qi Wangjun knew Feng Qingyi's power. Although they admired Feng Qingyi, their expressions were normal. However, it was Qin Wuyan's first time to make a move in front of the mountain bandits. A lot of discussion.
All the mountain bandits only knew that such a military adviser suddenly came to the mountain five years ago, and the village owner valued it very much. At first, everyone saw him as a boy with a bad face, but what he did for the mountain village later left them dumbfounded. , had to obey.
They only knew that this man had a bright mind and was smarter than everyone in the village, but they didn't know that he possessed martial arts.
Right now this trick seems ordinary, but a discerning person can tell at a glance that both sides are masters.
Everyone tensed up, watching the two fight together.
Feng Qingyi used his palm as a knife, and Qin Wuyan used his fan as a sword. When the sword collided with each other, it seemed sharper than a real sword.
After fighting for about half an hour, the more people watched, the more concentrated they became, but the movements of the two became faster and faster. In the end, their toes didn't even touch the ground. Everyone looked up and looked at one black and one white as if they were mixed together. The blurred figure, eyes are a little dazed.
Wonderful!
After a long time, the two separated again.
Standing still on the soles of their feet, everyone opened their eyes to see the situation of the two of them clearly.
Feng Qingyi's figure was fixed in place, no injuries could be seen on the whole body, only one left hand was shaking slightly, and no one noticed it.But that was obviously the result of being suppressed by force.
On the other hand, Qin Wuyan couldn't stand anymore, his footsteps were sloppy, and he coughed until his neck was piercing, and she spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva on the ground.
She stretched out her hand and wiped it carelessly, her eyes rested on Feng Qingyi's body.
The bandits watched her rough movements, and only at this moment did they feel that she looked like a bandit.However, no matter how you look at it, she is worse.
The third prince on the opposite side is really as powerful as rumored.
Qi Wangjun looked at Feng Qingyi's normal appearance, and felt a lot more at ease, but Lu Jingru looked at her barely trembling left hand, and frowned slightly.
Feng Qingyi, who was standing in place, suppressed the trembling movements of her hands forcefully, but as soon as she stretched out her palms, everyone would see that the center of the rough palm covered with calluses had already turned black, and it even tended to spread outwards. .
Qin Wuyan, who almost died from coughing, threw away his folding fan and knelt down in the direction of Feng Qingyi, causing an uproar.
Her voice has been affected by the cough just now, and it has lost the mellowness of the past: "Feng Qingyi, I lost. If there is a chance in the future, we will definitely fight again. At that time, I will never play tricks again." means."
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