I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

There are cliffs on both sides of the canyon, which are extremely steep and form a right angle of almost 90 degrees with the ground, making it difficult for monkeys to climb.

In the middle of the canyon is a mountain road that is neither wide nor narrow, and is about enough for three or five people to walk side by side.

It is gloomy and silent inside and outside, giving people a feeling of "one man guarding the pass, ten thousand men cannot open it".

"Ajiu chose a good place, it is indeed a good place for an ambush."

Lin Xuan leaned against a big tree beside him and praised casually.

"Hehe, I passed by here before and thought this kind of place is very good. It would be a pity not to use it to rob the road."

"This time, after calculating the route of the prison car, I immediately thought of this place."

Ajiu was a little proud, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were bright and bright: "But I only have this little cleverness, but I am not as powerful as Brother Lin. Look, these horses dare not get up now."

Although this little princess is well-educated, she is not a good girl.

In the original work, she did the business of robbing the rich and helping the poor, and there was no psychological burden at all.

Running to rob the prisoner carriage now is tantamount to rebellion...

This girl actually planned the action plan seriously, much more actively than the Fu sisters.

She has a bit of Zhu Houzhao's character.

"That was done by your sister Bai, it has nothing to do with me."

Lin Xuan glanced at the horse kneeling on the ground, trembling: "This horse is also lucky to experience the power of the dragon."

When saving Fu Tianchou, the speed of the prisoner carriage must be considered, and there is no need to rush all the way.

Lin Xuan slowed down the speed of travel, and took the time to talk to the girl about some Tai Chi on the way.

After the two girls got to know each other, they actually got along quite well, and chatted about some trivial things from time to time.

Ajiu followed Aoxue and called "Brother Lin" a few times, probably felt a little corny, so he changed it to "Brother Lin".

Lin Xuan was quite satisfied with this title.

He has not yet become an immortal, and every time he hears people calling "Zhenjun", he always feels a little poisonous.

There is no such problem if you call him "Big Brother".

"Ah? Long Wei?"

Ajiu was stunned for a moment, looking at Aoxue hidden in the black fog: "Sister Bai, isn't this a bit... a bit of an exaggeration?"

"...Just now those people fell down, I was afraid that these horses would trample them everywhere and kill them, so I released a little pressure."

"Who knew that these horses were so timid that they didn't dare to get up after such a long time..."

Aoxue's voice was a little puzzled: "Are they scared silly by me?"

"Not really, this horse is quite smart."

Lin Xuan smiled: "I think kneeling a little longer is nothing, but if you take the lead to get up, it will be easy to get into trouble."

Aoxue: "..."

"Listen to what Brother Lin said, there is no difference between humans and animals..., but I think Brother Lin definitely doesn't mean that."

A Jiu thought for a moment, his eyes lit up: "Could it be that Brother Lin is saying that every dynasty and every generation has some heroes who are not afraid of death and can turn the tide and save the people?"

"I just said something casually, so don't come to read and comprehension."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "If you like to guess people's hearts, you will have plenty of opportunities when you become an emperor."

"Ah? Emperor...Emperor?"

Ajiu was shocked: "I, I am a girl, I can't be an emperor. What do you mean, Brother Lin?"

"Just talking casually, don't think too much."

Lin Xuan pointed to the front; "Look, the Jinyiwei is coming, you, the leader, should be more serious later, don't be really caught as a traitor."

"...I, I will try my best."

Ajiu bit her silver teeth secretly, feeling a little bit uneasy.

But now is not the time to talk, so she had to secretly operate the mysterious skills and adjust her internal breath.

"Young Master! The Jinyiwei's large group of troops is here!"

Not long after, Fu Yuechi, the second lady of the Fu family who was in charge of the investigation, hurriedly rode over with a few soldiers and reported in a delicate voice.

Ajiu didn't want people to call her princess, but the sisters of the Fu family didn't dare to call her "Ajiu" or "Xiaojiu" directly.

So, it became this somewhat weird name.

Almost at the same time, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and smoke and dust filled the air.

But apart from the sound of carriages and horses, there was no other noise.

Although the whole team accelerated forward, it was in order and not chaotic at all.

"I heard that Zuo Qianhu is one of the best masters of Jinyiwei, and his martial arts are superb."

Fu Yuechi's voice was a little solemn: "I didn't expect this person to be so strict and strict in laws."

After Lu Xiangsheng and other famous generals died on the battlefield one after another, such troops were already the elite among the elite.

Even the army of the commander Sun Chuanting could not even guarantee the military pay and food at this time, and the morale was extremely low.

There was no way.

Now there are internal and external troubles, and demons are rampant.

Most of the loyal officials in the capital who have some ability have been killed by Pudu Cihang.

The central government is in chaos, and the court is in a mess. Other things can't be expected.

"It's okay, you go in first, it will be troublesome if you shoot arrows later."

"Oh, you also lead these horses into the canyon."

Ajiu calmed down and showed a sweet smile: "After all, the left captain is still a mortal. Lin Zexian is here to deal with it. I guarantee that Master Fu is safe and sound."

"A mortal..., young master must be more careful."

Fu Yuechi felt a little awkward, subconsciously complained, and led the horse away with some uneasiness.

"We were ordered to escort the imperial prisoners to the capital, and you monsters are blocking us here. This is really a treasonous act!"

Loud shouts rang out, and Zuo Qianhu took the lead and came to the three of them.

Zuo Qianhu looked at the stunning Ajiu, and then at Ao Xue, who was wrapped in a black mist, and felt a little weird.

After hesitating for a moment, Zuo Qianhu locked his eyes on Lin Xuan: "If you don't release me quickly, you monster, I will definitely kill you without mercy!"

"kill!"

Behind Zuo Qianhu, more than a hundred people unsheathed their spring swords and shouted in unison.

At first glance, it looks quite impressive.

"Zuo Qianhu, I am the big brother who takes the lead."

Ah Jiu was a little dissatisfied, and her little face frowned slightly: "You can leave, Mr. Fu."

"presumptuous!"

Zuo Qianhu was furious and jumped up, slashing his sword in the air, and a beam of sword light shot through the air.

The sword energy was flowing freely, and the ground collapsed, as if there was an invisible long sword, slashing towards Lin Xuan.

"You're pretty good at it..."

Lin Xuan was speechless and waved his sleeve to block the sword energy.

Zuo Qianhu is actually quite charming.

Apart from a low IQ, there is nothing black about being a human being.

In this plane where demons are dancing around, because he sticks to his true nature and is majestic, he still seems a little out of place.

Lin Xuan remembers that at the end of the movie, Zuo Qianhu held a knife in one arm and shouted, "Who will go to hell if I don't?" and then died generously.

Although in the eyes of many people, he is just a royal dog officer.

But compared to many "heroes" in the martial arts plane, he is much more chivalrous.

If conditions permit, Lin Xuan intends to spare his life.

Of course, if this guy really wanted to die, that would be a different matter.

"What a profound inner strength! He turns out to be a master of martial arts!"

Zuo Qianhu was in the air, his eyes lit up slightly, and he shouted loudly.

The martial arts in this plane have not evolved a magical system similar to the Legend of the Son of Heaven or the Mysterious Magic of Divine Weapons.

There are no hexagonal warriors like those in Hong Kong comics.

Faced with monsters and demons, martial arts masters appear extremely vulnerable.

Therefore, practicing martial arts has no future.

Even Yan Chixia, who is known as the best swordsman in the world, mainly focuses on magic and kendo as a supplement.

But Zuo Qianhu was always stubborn and tough.

He firmly believes that martial arts is not inferior to magic.

Therefore, he insisted on going his own way and insisted on using force to prove the Tao.

Now that he saw Lin Xuanchun blocking his sword energy with his martial arts aura, Zuo Qianhu couldn't help but feel very happy, and inexplicably came up with the idea that "I am not alone in my way."

"Take Zuo's sword again and see if you are stronger than Zuo's sword."

Amidst the laughter, Zuo Qianhu suddenly raised his sword in the air.

The force of the rolling hob fell like a meteor, striking Lin Xuan hard.

"The sword's intention is very pure."

Lin Xuan looked at Pu Dao, who was approaching rapidly, stretched out his right index finger and flicked it gently.

His fingers brought up an afterimage and pointed it at Zuo Qianhu's blade.

Zuo Qianhu's sword skills are actually not very sophisticated.

Not to mention that they are not as good as Song Que and others, even Dugu Yihe should be able to beat him in a double kill with swords.

But Zuo Qianhu's sword intention was extremely domineering and pure.

When the sword is cut out, it has the meaning of a golden sword and an iron horse.

This is the courage of the sword holder himself and has little to do with the moves.

"drink!"

Zuo Qianhu's sword was blocked, and his whole body stopped in mid-air involuntarily.

Amidst the loud shouts, Zuo Qianhu activated his internal energy several times in succession, causing an explosion of energy and blood.

Sweat dropped like raindrops, but Pu Dao remained motionless.

"Go back."

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed and he exerted slight force on his fingers.

The Pu Dao shattered and exploded into countless fragments, flying everywhere.

"..."

Zuo Qianhu's expression changed drastically, he did a backflip and fell back to the ground, looking at Lin Xuan silently.

"this……"

The more than a hundred imperial guards looked at me and I looked at you, and they all fell silent.

In their hearts, Zuo Qianhu is an almost undefeated God of War and their backbone.

But now, Zuo Qianhu was easily repelled.

Even the knife in his hand was easily shattered.

Anyone with eyes can see the obvious difference.

Such a master still came to rob the emperor.

I owe several months of salary to the boss, do I still want to work hard?

Thinking of this, the group of Jinyi guards suddenly frowned and looked hesitant.

The originally high morale immediately became depressed.

"Your Excellency's martial arts skills are unparalleled, but Zuo is a bit of a mastermind and doesn't overestimate his abilities."

Zuo Qianhu hesitated for a moment, then threw down the broken blade in his hand generously: "But Zuo has the emperor's mandate, and knowing that he is defeated, he can only lead his troops to fight in order to repay the emperor's kindness!"

"It doesn't have to be so tragic."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "I didn't plan to take action at all. It's just you who don't know what is good and what is good, and you are self-righteous."

"...Zuo just now did act recklessly and was very offensive."

Zuo Qianhu glanced at Ah Jiu subconsciously and swallowed his anger: "Zuo heard what this girl said and asked Zuo to keep his prisoners, so he took action in anger."

"Since this Miss Ajiu asked you to keep Mr. Fu, what do you want from me?"

"this……"

Zuo Qianhu was stunned again: "What do you mean by this?"

"Ajiu, tell me."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly and looked at Ah Jiu.

"I said? Okay! I said it, just me!"

Ah Jiu took a deep breath: "Zuo Qianhu, this Master Fu is a loyal and good man, do you know?"

"...Girl, if you have something to say, just say it."

Zuo Qianhu frowned and interrupted.

"That's fine. I also know that Mr. Qianhu has his own reasons for following orders."

"Well, I became a master not long ago and practiced some sword skills. I heard that Mr. Qianhu's sword skills are excellent, so I came here to learn from him."

Ah Jiu rolled his eyes: "I'm just a yellow-haired girl, I can't handle the sword energy that Master Qianhu has practiced hard for decades. How about we just compete in moves?"

"Are you just comparing yourself to me?"

"Yes! I'll just come."

Ah Jiu looked a little excited: "Don't be afraid, this Lin... Mr. Lin promised not to interfere."

"...I have no intention of taking action."

Lin Xuan nodded in agreement.

It feels like this girl Ah Jiu is quite looking forward to fighting Zuo Qianhu.

It’s considered normal.

There are many people in the martial arts world with high qualifications and good skills, but few can practice martial arts to the highest level.

Those who can truly grow into top masters are basically martial arts idiots and cherish equally matched opponents.

The little girl Ah Jiu also has a bit of this feeling, which is somewhat similar to Yao Yue.

Well, Huang Rong is relatively bad at showing off.

If you meet Ronger in the next dungeon, you should educate her.

Well, Ah Qing will also come to the next dungeon, which can be used to encourage Ronger.

"Comparing moves? Humph! Just compete! What is there to be afraid of Zuo?"

Zuo Qianhu looked at Ah Jiu seriously: "Little girl, what if you lose? What if you win?"

Based on his cultivation level, it can be seen that Ah Jiu's skills are mediocre, and these words are not false.

In full view of the public, there was no room for him to avoid fighting.

Otherwise, you can retire directly.

"If I lose to Master Qianhu, I will naturally let you do whatever you want without saying a word."

Ah Jiu Yanran said: "But if the dignified Lord Qianhu can't even defeat a yellow-haired girl like me, he must be too embarrassed to see anyone, so let Master Fu go!"

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Zuo Qianhu was silent for a moment and sneered: "If Zuo loses to a little girl like you, I really have nothing to say!"

With the Qi machine running, five Yanling knives bounced up from Zuo Qianhu's back at the same time.

"Little girl, take action."

Zuo Qianhu jumped up, holding two knives in his left hand, two knives in his right hand, and one in his mouth.

It flashed in the air and landed in front of Ah Jiu.

"So many knives?"

Ah Jiu was slightly startled and took out the Zhenwu sword from its sheath: "Master Qianhu, if this little girl accidentally cuts off your sword, I have no money to compensate you."

"joke!"

Zuo Qianhu said coldly: "If you, a little girl, can cut off Zuo's sword, it means that Zuo is not good at learning. What can you say?"

"That's okay."

Ah Jiu's left hand sword technique was drawn diagonally, Zhenwu sword crossed across, drawing a semicircle and stabbing Zuo Qianhu diagonally.

"Your slow swordsmanship may not be of much use."

Zuo Qianhu laughed, separated the two Yanling knives in his right hand, and stabbed Ah Jiu's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.

"It's not that slow."

Ah Jiu pursed her lips and smiled. She turned her snow-white wrist and drew several sword circles in the air.

Large circles, small circles, straight circles and diagonal circles, just like ghostly drawings.

The two Yanling knives were twisted by the sword circle, sparks flying everywhere.

"Good swordsmanship, but this girl's sword can't defend Zuo's five knives."

Zuo Qianhu was slightly startled, and with a roar, his body turned rapidly, and the five Yanling knives turned into a steel storm-like existence, striking at Ah Jiu from all angles.

"Not necessarily."

Ah Jiu has gained momentum, and more and more circles of light appear on Zhenwu Sword, one after another, endlessly.

The sword's strength was continuous, only defending but not attacking. She could only see countless circles, large or small, bright or dark, protecting her whole body.

One of the sword circles has not disappeared, but the other has been created, and the sky is filled with flowing sword shadows.

In the green sword shadow, the pale swords flickered, dazzling the eyes.

The sword light ceased, and the sword light and sword light collided together, like rain hitting banana trees. In the blink of an eye, they had fought hundreds of thousands of times.

The Jinyi guards around had never seen this kind of swordsmanship, and everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

"Keng!"

Amidst the collision of Qingyue, a Yanling knife exploded under the load, and the broken blade flew everywhere.

Then came the second, third...

When the last Yanling knife was broken into pieces, Ah Jiu's sword circle was reunited and he stabbed lightly.

Zuo Qianhu snorted and stepped back.

Following his footsteps, a blood arrow shot out and splashed on the ground.

"Lord Senhu!"

The expressions of all the royal guards changed in shock, and they drew their swords one after another.

"I'm not dead. Don't lose everyone in Jinyiwei. Please take back your knives!"

Zuo Qianhu reached out to cover the blood spilling from his shoulder and shouted sternly.

This sword did not penetrate deeply.

But just now he had used his sword power to the limit, and his blood was boiling.

Now that I have a wound, I use it to vent it out.

"..."

The morale of the Jin Yiwei was low at this time. When they heard the boss's words, they all obeyed.

"Lord Qianhu, I accept it!"

Ah Jiu held a sword flower, sheathed the sword, cupped her fists and smiled.

"I...hum, I didn't let you. It's because Zuo's skills are inferior to others, and he has nothing to say."

Zuo Qianhu stared at Zhenwu Sword and frowned: "The sword you just struck could clearly break Zuo's arm, why did you change it to stabbing?"

What just happened was the most disgusting battle in his life.

Although he didn't use his sword energy, his moves were unambiguous and he tried his best.

The girl in front of him always drew some plain and messy sword circles, which looked like they were just randomly drawn.

But no matter how he changed his moves and formed a monstrous offensive, they were all broken down by the sword circles.

If he could win by just drawing circles casually like this...

Then why practice those moves so hard?

Thinking of this, Zuo Qianhu felt more and more aggrieved.

"We have no grudges against each other, why should I cut off your arm?"

Ajiu smiled and said, "You are a man who keeps his promises. You said you would not use sword energy, so you don't use sword energy. You are a real man."

"What a joke! How can Zuo go back on his word in front of a little girl like you?"

Zuo Qianhu sneered, "Besides, you have the protection of a master, and Zuo can't hurt you even if he uses sword energy. Don't be so hypocritical and say such polite words."

"I'm kind of trying to save your face, but you don't appreciate it. Forget it, it's up to you."

Ajiu was a little dissatisfied and curled his lips, "Since the winner has been decided, shouldn't you let him go?"

"Humph! According to the rules of the martial arts world, Zuo has indeed lost."

Zuo Qianhu was a little embarrassed and gritted his teeth and said, "But this is not a martial arts competition. Naturally, the winner lives and the loser dies. If the girl kills Zuo, the soldiers will let him go."

"Brother Lin, what should we do?"

Ajiu was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Xuan hesitantly.

"This Captain Zuo is very good at managing the army. If you kill him, these Jinyiwei will become a group of mourners. In the end, we still have to kill them all."

"Besides, if you don't want to kill him, you don't have to force it."

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and hooked it. The Zhenwu sword on Ajiu's waist turned into a stream of light and came into his hand: "Let me do it."

"Does your Excellency want to teach me in person?"

Captain Zuo's eyes condensed, and he asked his subordinates for an Xiuchun knife and took a starting position.

"May I ask Captain Zuo, is this sword enough?"

Lin Xuan stared at the ground, poured spiritual power into the Zhenwu sword, and chopped it hard.

The sword light flashed, and then turned into a sword light that was earth-shattering and slashed on the earth.

The ground was cut open silently, revealing a crack that was more than a hundred meters long and several meters wide.

"I'm so embarrassed."

Lin Xuan flicked his finger, and the Zhenwu sword broke through the air and was inserted back into the sheath.

"..."

Zuo Qianhu and a group of Jinyiwei stared at the shocking cracks in a daze, and shut their mouths.

"Come here! Hurry up and hand Master Fu over to this girl. I will bear all the responsibilities."

After a long time, Zuo Qianhu sighed, as if he had aged ten years.

Zuo Qianhu originally planned to resist, and even planned to use his own death in battle to boost the morale of his men and fight to the death.

But after seeing this sword.

Zuo Qianhu completely lost his idea.

Let alone, as long as the sword changes from chopping the ground to cutting horizontally.

Then who can survive among this group of people...

I guess there will be less than one in ten.

Life and death are completely up to fate.

Since the gap is so big, the other party has also made it clear that he will show mercy.

Then what's the point of fighting!

Even if everyone dies, they can't play a little value.

"Yes! Sir!"

Many officers and soldiers of Jinyiwei also breathed a sigh of relief and agreed.

"Master Fu, you must have heard what happened just now. You can go with them now."

After adjusting his mentality, the follow-up was also simple.

Without saying much, two centurions opened the prisoner's car and helped Fu Tianchou to come over.

"Master Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Now you have been detained by the Jinyiwei for so long, are you okay?"

Ajiu looked at Fu Tianchou and said with a smile: "Qingfeng and the others are here too. I will let them come over later."

"It's just some minor injuries, it's okay."

"Miss, do you know Qingfeng? I'm sorry, I don't know her. I didn't expect to have seen her before... um?"

Fu Tianchou's face changed drastically, and he bowed his head and knelt, and bowed fiercely: "The guilty Fu Tianchou greets Her Royal Highness the Princess! Long live the Princess!"

"???"

Zuo Qianhu and a group of Jinyiwei looked at each other, feeling that their minds were blank.