I am simulating life in the world of female immortals

Hearing this slightly immature voice, Song Hualan looked back and met Su Quan's smart and resolute blue eyes.

"Uncle Su, you are so talented that you shouldn't be buried here

!" General Song looked at the devastated land outside the city tower, and said softly: "In the future, I am afraid that you will still need to guard the Sword Gate Pass!" "

General, you know in your humble position, you are a wild dog, why worry about it?"

Su Quan's voice was calm, but anyone could hear the arrogance in his words.

Song Hualan looked at him fixedly for a few seconds, frowned, and said, "It's not child's play on the battlefield, have you made up your mind?"

"Please general, quasi-battle

!" "Okay

!" General Song slapped his palm on the city wall and ordered left and right: "Give wine!"

She also wanted to see how far the hairy little girl she had always valued had grown.

Soon, a glass of hot wine was served.

Su Quan just glanced at it, didn't pick it up, and turned around and walked directly towards the city: "Kill a beast, why borrow wine?"

"Ding, Song Hualan's mood value is +100!" "Ding, Ningman's mood value is +10!" "Ding, Zhang Baiman's mood value is +5!"

"......"

Everyone on the sidelines was suppressed by Su Quan's

heroic and even arrogant personality.

This is Su Quan's new method of harvesting "emotional value", that is, pretending to be forced in public, the more forced he is, the greater the benefit of emotional value.

"Brother Su...... Master Su, this battle is dangerous, please be careful!" Nangong

Liuli suddenly stood up, and there was worry in her beautiful eyes that couldn't be hidden.

After knowing Su Quan's identity as a man, her concern for the teenager increased to the point of no return.

It's not that she doesn't believe in the martial arts of teenagers, it's really the concept of women and men that has been circulating for tens of thousands of years, and it is difficult to reverse it for a while.

Let a man fight a tall and strong brute woman, it will feel like a fantasy when you say it.

"Hmm!"

Su Quan just bowed slightly, and then strode away.

He found that after revealing his identity, the emotional value he obtained from the girl was significantly higher than before.

Maybe you can take the initiative to expose your male body in front of the world......

Moments later, the gates opened.

Su Quan's crotch shone on the night jade lion, dressed in a white robe, holding a silver spear, like an arrow off the string, rushing out amid the roar and drums in the sky.

"Whoever is coming, report the name!" The

dark red wind and sand rolled up on the battlefield, blowing the barbarian general's eyes slightly narrowed, she carried the knife on her shoulder, and let out a hearty laugh: "Hahaha, there is no one to use the Sword Gate Pass, why is this kind of father cannon sent." Obviously

, she was mocking Su Quan's stunning appearance.

In the eyes of the barbarians, women are beautiful as burly and tall and mighty, and the image of a small white face like Su Quan is easy to be spurned.

Of course, it is not known how much of this is due to jealousy.

"Death!"

Su Quan didn't mean to hit the mouth cannon, with the help of the galloping speed of the war horse, his hands clenched the silver spear, his spine was like a dragon awakened, gathering the huge strength of his whole body, and stabbed it over.

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

"There are two hits!" Feeling

the killing intent of the spear, the barbarian general put away his contempt and slashed straight at the knife with his sword.

Bang dang -

the metal collision set off a piercing crashing sound, and the terrifying force of the fight set off a strong wind, rolling up the yellow sand in the sky, making it impossible to see what happened in the field.

Three seconds later, a scream was heard from the field.

When the yellow sand dispersed, Su Quan stood proudly with a single spear on his horse, and the chest of the barbarian general was pierced by a silver spear, and he was high to the sky.

Facing the tens of thousands of barbarian armies like this, the jade lion was spewing rough air from his nostrils, pacing back and forth, cheering for his master.

"Good!

", "Su Dubo is good at martial arts!", "

The wild dog is good at killing!"

"......"

A deafening cheer broke out from the side of Jianmen Pass.

Over the years, they have been pressed by the barbarians, humiliated repeatedly, and rarely won, and now they can finally raise their eyebrows once.

Nangong Liuli also shouted loudly excitedly, and her pretty face was extremely red with excitement.

Apart from her, who would have thought that Su Quan, who was incomparable in the fierce and unparalleled on the battlefield, was a man?

On the other hand, on the side of the barbarians, many generals had extremely ugly faces.

The barbarian general Mikiyan who was the leader was stunned and said, "Who is this person, why have you never seen it before?"

They have done a detailed investigation of the major generals of the Qi country, and they can defeat the generals of the barbarian martial arts, and their cultivation can basically be called invincible under the heavens.

Such a brave and good fighter should not be unrecorded.

"General Yu, this person's name is Su Zilong, and he is a young general of Qi State.

Hu Yanxin on the side said loudly: "The last general had a brief confrontation with him, and he is indeed extremely brave, this woman should be on the must-kill list of my barbarians." "

Well,

judging by General Ben's age, she should not have reached the crown yet, with such a talent, it is indeed possible to become a big trouble

!" Mikiyan clenched her palms, overflowing with murderous intent, and said: "Hu Yanxin, you personally attack, be sure to kill her in front of the battle!"

Just when Hu Yanxin stepped on the war horse, ready to take it by surprise and take the opportunity to cut it down in front of the battle, Su Quan had already swaggered in front of the barbarian army several times, and did not continue to call the battle, and simply rode back to the city, leaving only the remains of a barbarian.

"This guy, don't look young, but he is a little smart and old!" Miki

Yan kept a calm face, knowing that he had missed the best chance to kill.

......

On the castle tower.

Su Quan walked up with his bloody head, knelt down on one knee in front of General Song, and said respectfully: "General, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" Song

Hualan's expression was slightly stunned, and she subconsciously touched the wine bottle, and there was still residual warmth.

She laughed loudly: "Okay, good

, Su Dubo, a young girl, strengthen my prestige in the battle, it is too condescending to continue to be a Dubo, and the position of the general of the black-armored army will be in charge of you!" "What?" "

General, please think twice

!" "Although Su Dubo is brave enough to win the three armies, he is still young, and it is probably a little inappropriate to lead troops to fight at such a young age!"

"General ......

". There was a voice of dissuasion all around, not that they had prejudices against Su Quan, but that the Black Armor Trap Army was too important to Jianmen Pass.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the number of the Black Armor Trap Army is only 800, but it can be worth an ordinary army of 10,000 people.

"Okay, General Ben has made up his mind, you don't need to persuade again!" Song

Hualan waved his hand, and this matter was settled.

Now she really regards Su Quan as her successor, from his blue eyes, she seems to see her former self, and she is also so high-spirited and heroic.

No, he is better than himself back then!

" General Xie trusts that the last general will not fall into the prestige of the Black Armor Trap Army!"

Su Quan clenched his fists with both hands, and it was difficult to hide his joy.

He didn't expect that he had just buried more than 100 of his subordinates, and Song Hualan sent the elite of the generals with his backhand.

Think about it carefully, over the years since I joined the army, most of the robes and subordinates around me have ended up dying on the battlefield.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and his heart was already worried about the future of this group of black-armored trapped troops.

However, dying on the battlefield is the greatest glory of soldiers, and he may be on the way to sending them to glory.

Thinking about it this way, he finally felt a little

more at ease