Chapter 1007

The third son was not angry but happy. Under the shade of the tree, his face was cloudy and sunny, and some distortions could be seen faintly.

"Xia Qingchen! You didn't stay in the cool place. You came all the way to zhongyun place and left me with nothing. Only your blood can repay this account! " The third son was ferocious.

He was indeed ordered by the cloud king to stop the arrest.

But how can you be willing to let him give up?

After going back, he will face house arrest. Since then, he has lost everything and can only be a despondent son of the world.

All this is thanks to Baixia Qingchen!

Therefore, he mobilized all forces to track the route of Xia Qingchen and set ambush here.

Xia Qingchen said indifferently, "aren't you to blame? People have no intention of hurting the tiger, and the tiger is harmful to the people's hearts. We have no grievances and no hatred, but you have one heart and one mind. "

He looked at a hundred powerful experts without frowning: "originally, I'm too lazy to find you again, but you can send it to the door yourself. Don't blame me!"

The third son came out from the shadow and laughed: "what a big joke. What can you do to me?"

The people he brought may not be as strong as Xia Qingchen.

But they are all equipped with the most powerful nirvana, arrow crossbow and wind breaking arrow in zhongyun!

It is not only fast, comparable to flying sword, but also has the attribute of tracking!

After shooting, any object that senses heat will continue to track until it hits the target.

The comprehensive power is many times better than the explosive crossbow in the cool environment.

It's more than enough to kill a strong man in the early days of the little moon.

"Shoot an arrow!" The third son ordered ferociously.

Whoosh——

Hundreds of broken wind arrows shot like black locusts.

They all locked Xia Qingchen and shot at it together.

Its speed is very fast, not much slower than Xia Qingchen's imperial sword. In addition, there is no room to escape.

Boom——

The wind breaking arrow shoots at the summer light dust like a storm.

The third son smiled grimly: "go to hell! What death emperor, is not dead in my hands? "

However, soon sanshizi couldn't laugh, and the ferocious smile on his face continued to converge.

The arrow did shoot at the light dust of midsummer without leakage, but none of it ran through his body.

The sharp wind breaking arrows hit him like metal, making a tinkling sound.

His clothes were shot full of holes, but his body was undamaged.

Except for leaving a slightly red mark on his skin, he didn't hurt him.

"Why send it to the door?" Xia Qingchen said faintly.

The next moment, his legs a little, people jump like a spring.

That speed has already exceeded the body method of 1400 feet in one step and reached 1600 feet!!

This is because the power of evil gods is hidden in his bones. He has virtually transformed his bones, making them strong and explosive.

Therefore, make his body method faster out of thin air.

"Protect the third son!" More than 100 people were well-trained. Some people continued to shoot, while others took out hard defensive shields and quickly retreated under the protection of sanshizi.

Bang——

Xia Qingchen didn't even show his martial arts. He just flew in with his strong body and directly bumped a group of shooting soldiers.

Then the remaining potential did not decrease and hit a shield.

Bang——

First of all, the three shields were all dented, and the monster like force was transmitted to the soldiers, which shook the three people, threw them back and hit a lot of people.

Including the third son in a hurry.

He was about to get up. Xia Qingchen stepped forward and stepped on his chest, directly depressing the mud, and half of his body was buried in the mud.

"You... You are a monster!!" The third son roared in a trembling voice.

Lounan people, who are famous for their strong body, are not as strong as Xia Qingchen. They are not even afraid of arrows and crossbows!

Is this still human?

The other soldiers rushed over loyally and shouted, "let go of the third son!"

Xia Qingchen didn't bother to pay attention to them. He grabbed sanshizi's collar in one hand and jumped into the sky, leaving only one word: "if you want to return to sanshizi, exchange it with our Liangjing ershizi and Jungong."

Those three people are still captured by zhongyun territory.

At that time.

Fairy Magic City.

After the war between the two sides, Liangjing won a complete victory, and the northern Xinjiang army has fully taken over the Fairy Magic City.

Forces stationed in three military regions outside the city.

But in the northern Xinjiang military flag, there was a flag of the cloud and LAN battle regiment flying in the wind.

It turned out that two months later, the Yunlan battle regiment never withdrew.

In the camp of Yunlan battle group, the atmosphere is very discordant at the moment.

Fang Cuihong and the hundred cavalry of Yunlan battle regiment stood straight on the right side of the camp.

On the left are general Huolong and general Bingfeng.

On the handsome chair of the camp, a middle-aged man in a thin Taoist robe was sitting upright.

He is one of the aides sent by King Liang himself, cicada Daozi.

Just as Yanyu Princess and the second son have aides, so does Liang Wang.

His aides are not necessarily people with excellent accomplishments, but they must be loyal people.

The cicada Taoist in front of him has been following around since Liang Wang ascended the throne. He is the confidant of his confidants.

As early as 30 years ago, he won the title of yazun. He is one of the top ten yazuns in Liangjing and has a high status.

"Fang qianxiao has given you three days. Now, come back to Liangzhou with me immediately." Cicada Daozi was not angry and threatened. There was a golden scroll on the table in front of him.

That was the order given by Liang Wang himself.

Command Yunlan battle group to return to Liangzhou immediately without error.

The little thousand valiant cavalry is nothing in the eyes of Liang Wang.

However, the cloud LAN battle group is different.

It is the birthplace of combo, with infinite power in both wars.

It is no exaggeration to say that the cloud and LAN battle regiment is worth 100000 troops.

The total number they master, no matter how, can not spread to zhongyun, otherwise it will become a unique weapon to hurt themselves.

"I beg your pardon! If you don't give Lord Xia fair treatment, we won't return for a day! " Fang Cuihong looked determined and angry.

Her grief and indignation is not that Xia Qingchen has been buried on the cliff.

It was a sacrifice for her country. She had only sadness but no anger.

Sadly and indignantly, most of the credit of the first World War in Northern Xinjiang was attributed to the northern Xinjiang Army!

Whether it's the battle of guarding the city of immortal demon city or the great victory of rescuing the mine, it's all due to the northern Xinjiang army.

Xia Qingchen, just mentioned his name, has the merit of auxiliary war.

The northern Xinjiang army, which has not been sent out, has become a hero to defeat the southern Xinjiang army in zhongyun territory and kill 700000 enemies.

Xia Qingchen, who turned the world around, killed the enemy thousands of miles and died for his country, was taken lightly and only rewarded 50000 meritorious deeds.

Is there anything more absurd in the world?

A month ago, the priest of the temple of heaven, King Liang, comforted his ancestors for the great victory in Liangjing and announced the first war in Northern Xinjiang.

In that announcement, I can only see Xia Qingchen's name in the corner.

His ranking is even lower than the missing Dragon Star, the Lord of Xianmo city!

In the first place is the commander of the northern Xinjiang corps, Xiang Beicheng.

Hearing the announcement, no one in the cloud and LAN battle group can be calm.