The Retirement of the Demon Lord

With the four of them going up together, Liu Jingyi couldn't bear it anymore.

They are all swordsmen all the way. They wielded a machete and swung one knife after another with a ruthless force, and the four large iron knives were powerful. With two extra packs of swords, he was greatly oppressed by the space, and Liu Quietly, who was technically oriented, couldn't dodge with his body technique.

At this moment, another figure with a blue veil suddenly appeared, jumped into the battle circle with a long sword, and helped Liu quietly pick up two guards. He used a set of Songshan swordsmanship, and anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was highly accomplished, and it would not be a problem for him to pick four of the other.

This dear friend, Mei Qianxiao, found him early. He came in behind Jiang Hao and the others, and stayed in the corner without speaking or helping. At this time, he suddenly shot, and it was Gong Weisi who helped, so Mei Qianxiao was relieved.

However, Mei Qianxiao was still too relieved.

Tingfeng calmed the wounded, and when he looked back, he saw that he had an advantage and couldn't get involved. Look around, ah ha, isn't there a braided uncle who looks like a leader!

Her Qinggong and Yixue came from the same vein, and she used Qinggong to rush towards the braided uncle. Her figure was considered light, but she was much less efficient and quicker than Yixue's murderous aura.

That uncle with braided hair is about the same as the four guards, he is more powerful at most, but he is a little bit level-headed. He pulled out a waist knife with five gems inlaid at the gauntlet around his waist, and Ting Fengdou was knocked down after a few moves. Ting Feng volleyed and kicked the waist knife out of the hall door like a kick.

Don't talk about that braided uncle, Qian Qianxiao was dumbfounded.

This unfortunate child, what are you doing with such a waste of money? That knife is worth a fortune at first sight. Would you like to kick your brother here?

The braided uncle who lost his waist knife was no match for Tingfeng. Tingfeng easily raised his sword around his neck.

The sturdy big man who was pressed to the ground and rubbed, and the four guards, saw that the boss was caught, and immediately seemed to have filled two bottles of aphrodisiacs. The veins on the temples of the neck burst out, and they counterattacked their opponents like crazy.

Hearing Feng shouted loudly: "Stop everything! Your boss is in my hands, so you can't stop!"

After speaking, he used a knife to slap the neck of the braided uncle, and immediately scraped out a streak of blood... Misread, scraped out a streak of dirt. Gee, that's disgusting.

"@%￥!" The braided uncle was very calm, and coldly said a bird song that no one could understand. All his subordinates stopped and stared at Tingfeng very anxiously.

Then Uncle Hu Braid pointed at Tingfeng, and said a long list of tongue-twister-like words in a crackle, and he was confused when he heard the situation.

Those people present didn't understand, but Mei Qianxiao, who was hiding behind the barrier, understood! The man said that he was Kunmi of Wusun State, what is Kunmi, that means the king of Wusun State! What is Kunmi of Wusun country doing here! If you have something to do, send someone here! Sending tribute to send a prince, and discussing the truth to come to a king, is Wusun country a group of mentally retarded? ? Isn't it happy that the entire Wusun royal family sent couriers and received bento in Dunhuang!

Damn it, everyone, don't be impulsive, this fight can't be fought! Mei Qianxiao threw the melon seeds away, now is not the time to eat melon seeds. Fortunately, listening to the wind is smart. Although it is disrespectful to Kunmi of the Wusun Kingdom, it is a very good idea to restrain Kunmi and let everyone stop!

At least no one has died yet, and the conflict has not yet reached an inevitable level. Everything has to be saved... Go back to your sister! Listen to the wind, what do you want!

Tingfeng heard Uncle Braid's meal and was very upset, mainly because he didn't understand, and suspected that the other party was scolding her in strange language. She really guessed right, the other party was really scolding her, and the language used was very unpleasant. Wusun's national style is rude, and as a king, he is naturally the best among rude people.

With the scabbard of the embroidered spring knife, she slapped Uncle Braid on the head so hard that he saw gold stars in his eyes, and immediately a big bag swelled up on his head. Immediately afterwards, she used the embroidered spring knife as a swordsman, and played a beautiful sword flower. She liked this kind of flowery trick the most. Then the blade turned and cut off Uncle Braid's beard! break! ! ! !

"Hmph, all the thieves put down their weapons and raised their hands to surrender! Otherwise, your boss will be cut in two like this beard!" Ting Feng said dignifiedly.

Tingfeng's action was so fast that everyone didn't react, especially Wusun Guo Kunmi, who stared at him with big eyes like goldfish, obviously his head crashed.

what! ! ! !

Mei Qianxiao is going crazy!

This unfortunate child is so hard to cut, why are you cutting Kunmi's beard! ! If you cut his third leg, he's better!

In Wusun Kingdom, only Kunmi can grow a beard, and a beard is a status symbol! Why did the beard become a status symbol for them? Because they think that men with thick and long beards have excellent reproductive ability, ahem... In short, Kunmi's long beard is as important as their sacred jade seal!

A man who can't even keep his beard is not qualified to be a Kunmi! At the same time, anyone who dares to cut off the Wusun Kingdom's Kunmi beard is the mortal enemy of the Wusun Kingdom, and they will never die!

So I would rather cut off Kunmi's third leg than move his beard!

Mei Qianxiao originally thought that she could be a melon-eating audience with peace of mind, but she never thought that things would go to such a terrifying step!

He didn't dare to waste time, and immediately rushed out from the back of the lobby shouting like a lunatic, attracting everyone's attention.

Then he rushed to Tingfeng's side, pulled Tingfeng away and shouted, "Wait for me! Look at Laozi's golden right hand!"

He grabbed Wusun Guo Kunmi and threw it out of the window at once, then shouted, "The thief can't escape! Ah!!!!" He quickly picked up the broken braid and jumped out.

It all happened so quickly and suddenly, and it was quite strange. Before everyone came back to their senses, Mei Qianxiao and Wusun Guo Kunmi disappeared.

"Bah! That eldest brother Er Leng Zimei, we've already controlled the scene, how can he join in the fun!" After hearing Feng's reaction, he shouted, and chased out without knowing whether to laugh or cry.

On the other side, Li Mengyao and the four worked together to capture the sturdy man, and then split up their hands to capture the other four guards. The battle here came to an end. When Shang arrived on Monday with the crew and the doctor, it was time to clean up the mess. Seeing Mei Qianxiao, Li Mengyao didn't come back for a long time~www.wuxiahere.com~ hurriedly ordered a group of people and went out to search for Mei Qianxiao and that uncle with braided hair.

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The Dunhuang branch of the Gongwei Division is located in a thatched hut that has been deserted for a long time on the side of the mortuary.

"Who are you! Do you know who Lao Tzu is! What are you trying to do by arresting Lao Tzu in a thatched hut! Also, you Han people, you cut off Lao Tzu's beard, and Lao Tzu will go back tomorrow to prepare eighteen Wan Dajun, the day after tomorrow will kill you in front of your city, we will not die! (Wusun language Wusun Guokun Mi squatted in a corner of the toilet, pinching his nose with one hand, smiling with one finger on his eyebrows, cursing.

He was already mad, cutting his beard would be more shameful than killing him, and it was a shame for the entire Wusun country!

"Tomorrow, we will prepare an army of 180,000 people, and we will kill them in front of our city the day after tomorrow. You can fly at such a fast speed! If you have the guts to be louder, people outside will catch you and beat you back! (Wusun language Mei Qianxiao patted his stubby fingers and gave him a big white eye, "Now brother will show you a clear way. Brother has a way to fix your beard, but after you fix it, what will happen today? A write-off, would you like it not."

"You can speak the Wusun language?" Wusun Guo Kunmi was stunned, "Aren't you Han?"

"There are many Chinese who can speak Wusun language." Mei Qianxiao waved her hand impatiently, "Would you like to?"

"I don't want to! How dare you cut Lao Tzu's beard! I will prepare an army of 180,000 tomorrow, and I will kill the day after tomorrow..."

"Kill kill kill, I'll kill your dead head!" Mei Qianxiao raised her hand and slapped him a few times, like a hooligan fighting, causing him to cover his face and scream, "You don't even have a beard, Are you still preparing an army of 180,000 people? Who will admit that you are Kunmi when you go back! Think about it with your head kicked by the camel's hoof!"