"I'm so angry." Nan Xiangwu sneered: "Everyone rushed to catch the young king, and they're more valuable."

More than ten people behind him rushed up.

They also didn't believe that He Xuan could fight.

Can that little model be beaten?

Don't be funny anymore!

Then, all of these more than ten people fell down.

That is, for a moment.

Even Nan Xiangwu didn't understand what was going on.

"Why did you fall down?" Nan Xiangwu was shocked.

"You can go and see their throats." He Xuan reminded.

Nan Xiangwu looked at the throats of these people and found that his throat had been hit by a sword.

How is that possible?

Did he draw his sword just now?

Moreover, in an instant, more than ten swords stabbed more than ten people in the throat. Is this possible?

Tiandihui is a sect in the world, and Nanxiangwu is also involved in the world. In the world, there are many people with many names. For example, Guo Yunshen claims to have defeated the world with half a step, and Sun Shitang is also known as the God of Martial Arts.

Feng Feijue claims to be a sword without blood. When his sword is fast, his sword will come out and your blood will not flow out.

But to put it bluntly, these are all compliments on each other in the world.

Where can I really fight?

These big men in the world can only fight for ten or twenty at most, and twenty at most, and thirty at most are very difficult to come. Moreover, if they take action, they will defeat more than ten people, and they will be injured.

There was no such thing as He Xuan. With a sound of Shuttle, more than ten people were stabbed to death, and others could not even see his sword.

This is no longer a martial arts in the world.

This is a magic trick!

This is witchcraft!

Nan Xiangwu looked at He Xuan in despair: "You, do you really have witchcraft in Taiping Heavenly Kingdom?"

"Haha." He Xuan looked at Chunhou Chen Qingzhu who was standing aside: "What should he do? Otherwise, he will kill him directly."

After the Spring Festival, Chen Qingzhu was also a little confused. She was also one of Hong Tianguifu's four concubines. She married Hong Tianguifu when she was eighteen years old and nine years old. She can be said to have grown up watching Hong Tianguifu grow up with one hand.

In her eyes, Hong Tianguifu is just a child who is not very sensible and has never been out of the house, and has no martial arts skills.

However, in the moment, He Xuan stabbed more than a dozen people to death.

This is simply a magical skill!

Moreover, she is so familiar with Hong Tianguifu.

I could feel vaguely that the person in front of me was not Hong Tianguifu, who had been with me for six years.

What's going on? By the way, my sister Donghou said that it seems that Hong Tianguifu was possessed by the Heavenly Father, so powerful. The Heavenly Father possessed, but the highest secret skill of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is only mastered by the Eastern King Yang Xiuqing, and the Eastern King Yang Xiuqing can only occasionally possess the Heavenly Father, and it is sometimes effective.

The young king is himself a king and possessed by the Heavenly Father. Isn’t it the legendary holy father and the son of the Holy Son? This is already the strongest in the legend of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom!

No wonder it is so powerful.

Because the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom had played these things, Chen Qingzhu happily accepted this setting after the Spring Festival. Moreover, He Xuan became so powerful that he could protect her, and Chen Qingzhu, who had always taken care of her little brother, felt the feeling of being taken care of.

"Kill it, no, you can't kill it. Although my father died at Nan Xiangtian's hands, my mother and my brother have not died yet, but were captured by Nan Xiangtian. We can leave his life and exchange for the lives of my mother and my brother."

He Xuan walked to Nan Xiangwu's side and gently patted Nan Xiangwu's face: "It seems that you can live for a while, congratulations."

Then, he moved his hand and directly slapped Nan Xiangwu's joints. With a snap, Nan Xiangwu's joints were directly destroyed.

"Ah!" Nan Xiangwu screamed.

After He Xuan abandoned Nan Xiangwu's arms, he found a rope casually, tied him up, and handed the rope he was holding to Chen Qingzhu: "You take him. Now we go to the head of the Tiandihui Society and meet the deputy helm leader of the Tiandihui Society for a while."

Chen Qingzhu was still a little nervous: "But there are as many as hundreds of people in the head of the Tiandihui. Now they are all from the south to the sky. We may not be able to beat us if we break in like this."

Donghou Dong Xiaomiao, who is usually the timid figure among the four queens, is very calm now: "Sister Chunhou, don't worry, the Green Camp soldiers and the Hunan Army cannot do anything to the two-in-one Young Heavenly King. How many people can the head of the Tiandihui Society have? It is even more impossible to be the opponent of the Young Heavenly King."

"Do you have Western muskets?" He Xuan still asked. If hundreds of people had firearms and broke in by themselves, it would be a little bad. In this era, muskets really restrain themselves.

"There are, there are, but there are only a few in total."

"It's only a few moves in total, so it doesn't matter. Let's go. Lead the way."

After the spring, Chen Qingzhu walked in front and pulled the rope from time to time.

He Xuan and Dong Xiaomiao followed behind.

Nan Xiangwu screamed from time to time, and his joints were pinched and were in constant pain.

After walking about four or five miles of mountain road, a village in the forest appeared in front of me. This village was located between the valleys, and if I hadn't walked closer, I wouldn't have discovered it at all.

And there seem to be many open and secret whistles here.

Soon, we arrived at the gate, where there were many guards guarding.

These guards are all people facing the sky in the south.

Logically speaking, if you see Chen Qingzhu, you can just draw your sword and kill him.

But when he saw Nan Xiangwu who was pulled by Chen Qingzhu with a rope, he couldn't help but be stunned, not knowing what to do.

With a swipe, Chen Qingzhu moved his hand, and a sharp long sword crossed Nan Xiangwu's throat: "I'll tell Nan Xiangtian to come out, and I'll say that his precious son has fallen into my hands."

Those guards, you look at me, I look at you.

Nan Xiangwu was already shouting: "Go and ask my father to save me, what are you waiting for?"

The guards immediately took the order.

He Xuan looked at the mountain village: "This is the famous Tiandihui chief steward. It is actually in the forests of Wuyi Mountain. No wonder the Qing court has been searching for hundreds of years but has not found it."

Dong Xiaomiao also said excitedly: "So, as long as we occupy this village, we can have a good rest."

He Xuan and Dong Xiaomiao did not dare to go to the city at the foot of the mountain, for fear of being surrounded by the musketeers of the Qing court and walking in the mountains and forests. Although they were not afraid of beasts, insects and snakes, they were in the mountains and forests, without salt, no bathing places, and no change of clothes. If time passed, both of them would have to be worn in tatters and beggars.
Chapter completed!