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General Qin was so angry that he almost spit out old blood. He thumped on the bed board and shouted, "Come here, beat this **** to the old man."

Suddenly, a few people came in. Qin Zhou hesitated and retreated, which was considered the default.

Zi An sneered, "No, I'll go by myself."

Having said that, picking up the needle and throwing it on the ground wasted her needle.

But where does General Qin allow her to go? Waving your hand now, calling for hands-on.

Zi An's face condensed, her eyes full of anger, she gently reached out to touch the scar cable, the guard approached her without retreating, but took a step forward.

Qin Zhou looked at her and saw her sneer. At the moment when the guard started, the scar line in his hand quickly flew out, and flew to the guard after throwing a beautiful arc in the air.

Qin Zhou was originally very curious about this unremarkable rope, but now it is really shocking to see that it was really the scar rope that flew himself out.

The scar cable travels among several guards, like a roaming dragon. It is extremely flexible. The guard cannot get close to Xia Zi'an at all, and is blindly entangled by the scar cable.

With a move in Qin Zhou's heart, he drew his sword to Zian, and his sword was fierce.

Zi An couldn't avoid it, but only grinned abruptly. When Qin Zhou saw her smile, she knew she was going to lose.

Sure enough, the scar line, which had been wrapped around the guard, was wrapped around her sword in an instant, all the way to her wrist.

Instead, she calmed down, because, her sword, but the cast iron of the Western Region, was extremely sharp, and the iron was cut like mud. Not to mention a rope, it was a piece of iron wire, which had to be disconnected immediately.

She shook her wrists and concentrated her energy, instilling it into Jian Feng, and then madly smiled, waiting to see the scar line break.

Only a few metallic sounds of "battering" were heard, the scars flew up and wrapped around Hui'an's arm, but the rope head stood up like a magnificent snake head, staring at the guards and Qin Zhou.

Qin Zhou looked at his sword and was so distressed.

The sharp sword with the cold light turned into a comb, the shape is still very beautiful, the distribution of the teeth is very neat, like a deliberately crafted handicraft.

On the ground, a few pieces of cold iron shattered, and there was also a faint light.

Everyone was shocked. The origin of this sword was incredible. It was when Taimo Beimo created Beimo, passing the Western Regions and sending them away from the Western domain. Then he used this sword to kill the Dadan army at that time. Won the world.

When Emperor Kang, this sword was given to General Qin Lao, and General Qin Lao forwarded it to Qin Zhou.

However, it has now become a black iron comb.

Qin Zhou's heart really hurts. She loves this sword. People love red makeup and heroes love swords. She is not a beauty. She only loves swords.

Zi'an picked up the black iron fragments on the ground and handed them to Qin Zhou. He said innocently: "Give it back to you, take it out and call the blacksmith to melt it and hit it again. Although it may not be possible to restore the prototype, I have scars, you It ’s pretty good to have a scar sword. "

Qin Zhou stared at her, her eyes flashing, "You ..."

"I'm gone!" Zi An was quick in heart, seeing that Qin Zhou tried to try, she calmed down, at least she was not indifferent.

Zi'an strode away, ignoring Qin Zhou and General Qin Lao's anger.

Qin Zhou was silent, rushed out, and stopped Zi An.

"You know you can't stop me." Zi An raised an eyebrow.

Qin Zhou held his breath, "Cure the disease first!"

"I am a Dazhou person, not a Dazhou dog!" Obviously, Zi An still minded the old general's words.

Qin Zhou narrowed his eyes narrowly and sighed, "Yes, obviously you are a person, not a dog."

Zi An hooked his lips, "Qin Zhou, I can cure your grandfather, but I want to talk to you first."

"No, cure the disease first!" Qin Zhou insisted.

"Farewell!" Zi An turned around and strode away again.

Zi An heard a few unspeakable sighs, and then Qin Zhou said, "Go to this room!"

Zi An smiled and slowly looked back at her, "General, please lead the way!"

General Qin Lao's explosive roar came out from inside, "You are going to be confused by her, Da Zhouren, there are no good people!"

Zi Anxing's eyes condensed, "I really want to sew his mouth."

Qin Zhou glanced at her and said nothing, but his face was a little calm.

Qin Zhou took Zi'an out of the courtyard door and turned left onto the corridor. Because he was more relaxed, Zi'an looked at the surrounding scenery.

There are almost no flowers in the garden. They are all tall sycamore trees. The pavilions and pavilions are rarely seen, but they are seen very far, and a rockery and pavilion are seen from afar.

The buildings here are very magnificent. The glazed tiles are layered and juxtaposed, but they give the impression of one plate at a time.

After walking for about three minutes, he came to a courtyard and Qin Zhou pushed the door and said: "Come in!"

Zi'an followed him in, and when he entered the door, he saw a Nuo martial arts training ground. There were eighteen martial arts in front of the gallery, without flowers and trees, as if there were Jin Gehanmang everywhere.

Go through the courtyard and enter the hall, where it is all mahogany furniture, the style is very traditional, there is a sword hanging diagonally on the wall behind the Taishi chair at the door, a soft cushion is placed on the Taishi chair, and the rest of the chairs are in two rows. Put it in order.

"Sit!" Qin Zhou raised his hand lightly, sitting on the Taishi chair first.

Zi An also sat down without any politeness and looked up at her.

Qin Zhou's sitting posture is very straight, her eyes are cold and clear, her corners are clear, her thick eyebrows are like swords, and she is slightly flying. After years of battlefield experience, her skin has been dyed with the color of the sun. Yu, yelling at Zi'an has a little illusion, she is a man.

However, this is only an illusion, because she does not have a larynx, Qin Zhou is a real woman.

"What do you want to say to Ben?" Qin Zhou said with a clear voice.

Zi An's expression converged, and the small, smug smile at the corner of Fang Cai's mouth was put away, and he said in a sincere way: "I came from Wolf Tail Mountain. The people in Muzhai have already withdrawn. Do you know?"

Qin Zhou stunned, "Withdraw? Why withdrew? Isn't there a patient? Where did you withdraw? Wolf Tail Mountain?"

"Yes, we moved to Wolf Tail Mountain because it was secret. I came to you and revealed the whereabouts of everyone. In fact, it is very risky, because, I do n’t know if you will help us. If you take the whereabouts of the people in Muzhai Leaked to Cao Ji listen, the people are in danger. "

"What the **** are you talking about?" After Qin Zhou stunned, the eyes of Mo Fa reflected his anger. "Cao Ji is now pursuing the purpose of resettling the victims, but why are you fleeing with the victims? What else do you want to challenge? Why is this foolish woman so irresponsible? "Zi An said coldly:" Yeah, I left the good princess not to do it, come to your northern desert to make trouble, and also took the people to the wilderness to drink the northwest wind. You talk about it. , Why do I have to do this? "

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