The big-headed green camp soldier laughed: "What he wants is actually the Young Heavenly King. As for his concubine, it doesn't matter if there is one, and it doesn't matter if there is one. It's better for us to have fun together?"

"You have only tried the women in brothels. This is the descendant of the Heavenly King. How come the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is considered a country, and the taste of a country after it. Have you tried it?"

Hearing the big head green camp soldiers say this, the other twenty-nine green camp soldiers were all very moved.

One by one, they looked at the Donghou Dong Seedlings with a lewd smile.

After the winter, the winter seedlings were so scared that they were trembling all over when they saw this.

What she feared the most was finally going to happen.

The Green Camp soldiers and the Hunan Army are all beasts!

But, what can she do now?

Will you die by hitting a stone wall?

Dong Xiaomiao looked at the stone wall and decided to kill him.

"Do!" A crisp sound rang out.

He Xuan smiled faintly: "I said, are you, you are wrong? I am still here, so you dare to bully my woman. This is the way to die. It seems that your head cannot be saved."

Then, He Xuan sighed: "Before my previous life, I killed countless Qing barbarians. Unexpectedly, after two lives, I will start killing Qing barbarians again."

Thirty Green Camp soldiers, but I didn't understand the following words.

But I understand the previous sentence.

The big headed green camp soldiers smiled and said, "What, can we be the young king who has no power to tie up a chicken? Today, we are still planning to fight with our thirty green camp soldiers? You can still kill us, hahahaha."

The other green camp soldiers couldn't help laughing: "It's so fun, it's really fun. What kind of young king is going to kill us. I heard the best joke today."

The big head's green camp soldier pulled out his waist knife, and Da Chi Chi walked towards He Xuan: "Come on, young king, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. Today, you will have a few moves with Da Tou Grandpa to let you understand what the sword technique is to kill people."

Then he turned around and said to the other twenty-nine green camp soldiers: "Don't take action, let me fight this young king alone."

Other green camp soldiers also started to cheer: "You are a veteran on the battlefield, and you can really do it with a boy who has never left the deep palace."

"I bet you three tricks to bring down the young king."

"Don't kill the young king at once, the superiors want to catch them alive."

"Of course, my big head's sword technique is still quite beautiful. I will never kill him, I just ask him to suffer and make him behave better." The big head green camp soldier smiled, held the knife in both hands, and rushed to He Xuan with anger.

He Xuan's body did not even move, but his hand holding the sword shook slightly.

The sword stabbed to the side.

With a sound of shuttle, he returned again.

This is the feeling of using a sword!

There is no feeling of this kind of feeling in a world!

The sword walks lightly.

The sword moves quickly!

He Xuan looked at his sword quietly. Only a wisp of blood came out of the tip of the sword, but it was not fast enough. If it was fast enough, the blood should not be brought out the moment the sword was retracted.

But this is not because my sword speed is not fast enough. It is probably because I haven't been familiar with this body very much. Moreover, there is another thing that I haven't used a sword for a long time.

The soldiers of the big head green camp wanted to laugh at He Xuan for drawing the sword in front of him, but suddenly found that he could not speak. He was stunned again and found that a severe pain came from his throat for a while, which made him unable to help but cover his throat, and blood came out.

Why?

How did the throat bleed?

The big head green camp soldiers recalled weakly, could it be that the young king just now used a sword to kill himself? How could it be that his sword could not be so fast that he could not even see it.

The big head green camp soldiers fell powerlessly on the ground.

die!

...

He Xuan looked at the other twenty-nine green camp soldiers: "Next, it's your turn. Let's take action."

And the other twenty-nine Green Camp soldiers were all shocked.

The big head green camp soldiers are also brave among them.

When fighting, it is no problem to fight two or three by one person.

Everyone is tall and big.

Hong Tianguifu on the other side, this man is only fifteen years old, thin and pale. I heard that this young king has never left the palace of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom since he was a child, and he is kept in the hands of a woman in the deep palace without the power to tie a chicken.

No matter how you look at it, the showdown between these two people was both big-headed green camp soldiers winning.

However, the result was that the big head green camp soldiers were instantly killed with one sword.

How is this possible?

"What kind of young king is this? Is it still a martial arts master?" a green camp soldier said in a low voice.

"It is possible that no matter how much Taiping Heavenly Kingdom says, it has a huge area. If you want to hire a martial arts master, it will be easy to invite him. Maybe Hong Xiuquan will ask someone to train his son to become a martial arts master." said a round-faced green camp soldier.

"What should I do?" the green camp soldier who looked honest and honest asked without any opinion.

"What should I do? Of course I will kill him. We are all veterans on the battlefield. Even if Guo Yunshen comes, we can still kill him. What's more, he is a teenager, only fifteen years old. Even if he starts practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, he cannot be our opponent."

“It makes sense.”

"Then just rush!"

"Run together!"

The remaining twenty-nine Green Camp soldiers each held their own swords or spears and attacked He Xuan in unison.

These green camp soldiers are really not elite. One or two attacks have no formation or formation at all, and they are extremely scattered and distorted. However, they are veterans on the battlefield. Twenty-nine people cooperate casually, and with twenty-nine on one, they can handle most of the world and even all the characters.

He Xuan looked at the green camp soldiers attacking, his face still not changing.

Move.

Slide.

dodge.

Draw a sword.

All movements are smooth.

It's like a beautiful figure painting.

Every time the sword comes out, someone falls down.

After a moment, more than a dozen Green Camp soldiers had died.

The remaining dozen green camp soldiers began to escape. They had already found that they could not defeat them, so why didn't they escape? Of course, He Xuan didn't want to let these people escape, and followed them with one sword.

However, the remaining ten green camps were divided into more than ten directions to escape. Even though He Xuan had amazing speed, he could not chase more than ten directions at the same time. In addition, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, so the opponents can escape even better.

He Xuan finally chased only seven or eight green camp soldiers, but was still escaped by three or four green camp soldiers.
Chapter completed!