The bright moon dominated the world during the Qin Dynasty

Under the sunlight, the canopy of the trees was dense, and the forest was a bit cold. Yan Lingji walked towards the mountain hut.

Zhao Shuang's words just now echoed in Yan Lingji's ears, making her feel an unprecedented sense of vigilance.

A war is about to sweep the world!

Returning to the familiar house, Yan Lingji couldn't relax in her heart.

As a person from Baiyue, she has long been accustomed to being displaced.

We can no longer stay here, so prepare to move!

Yan Lingji was about to send a signal to alert the Baidu King and others nearby.

However, the sudden sense of danger made Yan Lingji wary.

A hissing sound.

A sharp arrow sprang out from the forest and came at full speed.

Yan Lingji turned her head slightly, and the sharp arrow pierced through her raised hair. She touched the fallen hair and was surprised.

What a fast arrow!

Fortunately, she dodged, otherwise the hidden arrow just now could have killed her.

There were hurried steps in the forest, and a large number of Korean troops surrounded them. The leader was a young man holding a hard bow.

Han Qiancheng!

Yan Lingji's expression suddenly changed, and the sense of loss she felt just now disappeared in an instant, leaving only her vigilance when facing the enemy.

A charming smile appeared on her face, and Yan Lingji flipped her hair.

"You really don't know how to show mercy to women!"

"Where is Zhao Shuang?"

Facing Yan Lingji's smile, Han Qiancheng had no unnecessary expression on his face.

"Then you have to ask him yourself!"

Yan Lingji pulled out the hairpin from her hair, and with a slight stroke, flames burned in the air.

That night, Han Qiancheng watched the fight between these Baiyue terrorist killers and Bai Yifei.

When Yan Lingji pulled out the Fire Spirit Hairpin, he felt wary and took a dozen steps back to distance himself from her.

Then, he fired several arrows in succession to stop Yan Lingji who wanted to capture him.

A large number of Korean troops rushed forward with weapons and surrounded Yan Lingji, while Han Qiancheng hid aside, waiting for an opportunity to take action.

Seeing that she couldn't take down the leader of the Korean army at once, Yan Lingji lost the momentum she had just now.

"What a cunning man!"

Turning the fire hairpin in her hand, Yan Lingji took a few steps forward, setting off a wall of fire wherever she passed.

"Now that the whereabouts have been exposed, there is no point in hiding it anymore. So, let's do something big!"

The flames were like a storm, engulfing nearby houses and trees the moment they burned.

In this sea of ​​flames, Yan Lingji's figure disappeared.

Huge smoke ignited. In the mountain village, the exorcist and the Wushuang ghost who were building a wall noticed something was different and looked at each other.

"Walk!"

Li Zheng and other villagers in the village noticed the thick smoke in the distance and rushed out, not knowing what was going on.

Li Zheng saw that the Exorcist Demon and Wushuang Ghost were about to leave, so he shouted loudly.

"Where are you going, don't you want your wages?"

It was a good thing that Li Zheng didn't shout, but when he shouted, Wushuang Ghost looked over with a vicious look, making him tremble in fear.

"Don't stir up trouble, something must have happened with Yan Lingji."

Wushuang Ghost nodded, but felt confused and resentful. He turned around and kicked down the wall that had been built.

Then, without looking back, he followed the exorcist back to the mountain stronghold.

Before the flames dissipated, most of the Korean soldiers had fallen.

But those eyes that were staring at her all the time and the cold arrows that shot from time to time made Yan Lingji feel very annoying.

The opponent is very good at hiding, which may be the quality of a good archer, but for his enemy, it is not good news.

Yan Lingji wanted to pull it out, but most of the Korean soldiers fell down. The remaining people put more pressure on Yan Lingji.

Yan Lingji squinted her eyes and looked at the person who was still standing in the flames.

The feeling these people gave Yan Lingji was completely different from the Korean soldiers just now.

Their sword skills are completely different from those used by the soldiers of the Korean army. Their calmness and sharpness are not something ordinary soldiers can possess. At least, each of them has to deal with dozens of lives in their hands before they can master them.

"They are all dead soldiers, brought here specially to deal with you."

Han Qiancheng's voice came from the left, but the arrow in the forest came from behind Yan Lingji.

In just a few breaths, Han Qiancheng changed three positions in order to give people an illusion and make his opponent make wrong judgments. The swordsman beside her was also cooperating with Han Qiancheng's attack.

The arrow lightly grazed her arm, leaving a trace of blood. Yan Lingji raised her eyebrows, realizing that her current situation had become a bit dangerous.

These people in front of me are indeed strong opponents.

Just as the wind became louder and the flames became more intense, a fat figure appeared in front of Yan Lingji.

She had never seen this kind of speed from Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Shuang stopped in front of Yan Lingji, and for a moment, the killing intent emanating from the forest suddenly disappeared.

Han Qiancheng walked out of the woods, and the dead soldiers also retreated.

"I have been ordered by Wang Sun Hanyu to come and rescue General Zhao!"

Zhao Shuang took a step, and during this step, the forest was suddenly enveloped by a powerful murderous aura.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, everyone was under heavy pressure, and all they felt in their eyes seemed to be black and white.

The dead soldiers present instinctively pulled out their swords. Han Qiancheng felt the tremendous pressure and tightened his grip on the hard bow in his hand.

The sword was swung out, and everyone only heard a scream.

Then, a dead soldier fell to the ground, his sleeves slipped off, revealing a blood-red spider tattoo on his arm.

The murderous aura suddenly disappeared, and everything in front of him returned to its original appearance.

From beginning to end, the only thing that remained unchanged was the smile on Zhao Shuang's face.

"Tell Han Yu that there are some things that he, a little Korean grandson, cannot get involved in."

Han Qiancheng had no doubt that with the sword energy just now, Zhao Shuang in front of him could only think of making it impossible for them to go back.

"Also, next time you gather dead soldiers, remember to check their origins."

"I will convey the general's words to Wang Sun."

The appearance of Zhao Shuang made Han Qiancheng completely give up the idea of ​​capturing Yan Lingji and others, and left in despair.

The exorcist demon and the Wushuang ghost rushed over and saw the chaos in front of them, but remained silent.

"The little king and grandson of South Korea, so in the eyes of General Zhao, what kind of person is considered a big shot?"

Zhao Shuang turned around, glanced at Yan Lingji, and smiled slightly.

"You don't have to bother testing anymore. This war has nothing to do with you in the first place. As long as you are willing to stay honest, there will be no danger."

Just as Zhao Shuang finished speaking, a dozen men in black gathered from all sides and knelt down in front of him.

"General!"

Under their protection, Zhao Shuang slowly disappeared from the sight of Yan Lingji and others.

Yan Lingji looked at Zhao Shuang's back and snorted dissatisfied.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. What's the big deal!"

The exorcist looked at Yan Lingji with some surprise.

"It's rare to see you angry with a man."

Yan Lingji crossed her shoulders and looked away from a distance.

"I just can't stand how arrogant this little fat guy is."