General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 474: The fall of the leader (one more)

Chapter 474 The fall of the leader (one more)

The moment the old man saw Qin Canglan, his hanging heart fell.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled weakly and happily: "Old beast, you are here."

Qin Canglan tightened the reins and the horse stopped in time.

And he only raised his hand slightly, and the iron cavalry behind him also stopped.

The mountain wind is howling, and the flags are hunting.

A moment ago, the valley reverberated with the spirit of gold and iron horses, and all of a sudden it was silent.

This is the well-trained Qin family army!

No army can shout in front of the Qin family, and some are not even worthy of shoes!

The old marquis said with great care: "Mo Guiyuan, is it dwarfed by comparison? He also learned to train private troops, he really thinks he is some kind of general!"

Mo Guiyuan's army of 10,000 people was quite shocking when they first came out, but when Qin Canglan's iron cavalry came, he immediately turned the White Lotus Sect army into new recruits.

It's right to think about it, isn't it a new recruit?

The Qin family's iron cavalry has really been on the battlefield, cut off the enemy's head, and drank the enemy's blood. How can a mere private army be compared?

There are some veterans in the private army who are retired from the imperial court. They have seen Qin Canglan's greatness.

They heard that Qin Canglan was seriously injured, and I'm afraid he won't get better in the future... But what's going on right now?

Qin Canglan rode on the battle horse, took a few steps forward carelessly, and arrogantly looked at Mo Guiyuan opposite: "You were the one who wanted to kill Lao Tzu's granddaughter?"

It turned out that the girl was Qin Canglan's granddaughter. He didn't know that someone with such a good archery skills had come to his Taolin, and he almost made him think it was Leng Tiannan.

Qin Canglan didn't wait for Mo Guiyuan to answer, grabbed a spear and shot it, just like he shot Su Xiaoxiao just now.

The difference is that his strength is stronger and more precise!

Mo Guiyuan drew his sword to resist, but unexpectedly, his sword was knocked out by the spear.

The spear and the sword were inserted into the grass, and the ends were shaking, showing how terrifying Qin Canglan's move was.

Mo Guiyuan clenched the reins, his face became very ugly.

what happened?

Has Qin Canglan's injuries healed?

impossible!

He was obviously injured so badly—

The lieutenant of the Qin army walked towards Su Xiaoxiao with a jujube red horse.

He turned over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee, and reverently welcomed Su Xiaoxiao onto the horse.

Su Xiaoxiaoxiong came to Qin Canglan's side.

The vanguard of the Qin family came out with their shields and spread forward step by step, building an unbreakable copper wall for Su Xiaoxiao.

"Grandfather!"

Su Xiaoxiao greeted Qin Canglan majestically.

With someone supporting, the aura is different!

Qin Canglan patted her head dotingly: "Dear, go play for a while, and when grandfather solves this trouble, I'll take you home."

"Yeah!" Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

She glanced at Mo Guiyuan arrogantly: "Humph!"

walked away without looking back!

She came to the old marquis and Wei Ting, and Wei Ting handed the old marquis to her.

There may be a battle between the two armies today, but Mo Guiyuan will kill him with his own hands.

Mo Guiyuan looked at Qin Canglan's army, and suddenly smiled coldly: "Qin Canglan, if you can find this place, I admit that you do have some strength, but you only brought a thousand iron cavalry. To compete with my army of ten thousand? You are overestimating yourself! I have ten times more troops than you!"

Qin Canglan said domineeringly: "It's more than enough to deal with you. The soldiers of the three armies obey the order and kill me!"

Following his order, the Qin family's iron cavalry rushed towards the White Lotus Sect army like a rushing torrent.

"Array—"

Before the commander of the White Lotus Sect could finish speaking, he was killed by the Qin family's iron cavalry who was leading the charge.

Wetin also joined the fight.

This is a crush without suspense.

No matter how large the White Lotus Sect army is, in front of the invincible Qin family iron cavalry, there is no way to fight back.

Mo Guiyuan couldn't believe that the army he had carefully cultivated was so vulnerable, he was furious to the extreme, grabbed a spear and stabbed a Qin family iron cavalry fiercely.

Qin Canglan is flying again with a spear!

Mo Guiyuan was suppressed to the death!

Mo Gui's foresight was over, he turned around in the chaos and left in a hurry under the **** of several helmsmen and guardians.

Wei Ting chased after him.

Su Xiaoxiao just finished treating the old Houye's injury, so he drove to Qin Canglan's side: "Grandfather, are you all right?"

Qin Canglan sucked in a breath: "Hey—the wound hurts a little."

Mo Guiyuan guessed right, Qin Canglan did not recover, and the three moves he just made were his limit.

Fortunately, Mo Guiyuan was successfully deterred by him, otherwise, if Mo Guiyuan really came to fight him alone, he would have to reveal his secrets.

The old man rode his horse over: "You only used less than five successes of power just now, didn't you?"

Qin Canglan glared at him angrily and said, "A little more, and I will have to return to the west!"

The old man pouted, why is there such a big difference between people? The old beast scared Mo Guiyuan away with less than five successes, but he was beaten to death by Mo Guiyuan, so angry!

It's not that the old man is weak in martial arts, it's that Qin Canglan's strength is too perverted, and it's not an order of magnitude at all.

Qin Canglan frowned and said, "However, the three moves didn't hurt him. The Wei family boy faced him... It's troublesome."

Wei Ting caught up with Mo Guiyuan and his party.

Zhang Feng and others are going to take action.

Mo Guiyuan said coldly: "You guys step back, this is a matter between me and him, I will clean up the door myself."

"Yes!" Everyone retreated.

Mo Guiyuan sneered: "You really have the guts to come and die!"

Wei Ting said indifferently: "It's not certain who will die."

Mo Guiyuan sneered: "Don't think I can't beat Qin Canglan, nor can I beat you! Lord Wu An died early, you are the only one in the house, do you feel that you are invincible in the world?"

Wei Ting said coldly, "You have no right to mention my grandfather!"

"Hahaha!" Mo Guiyuan smiled up to the sky, "Wei Ting, Wei Ting, you have one grandfather, what good is your grandfather? After all, didn't he also die in my hands? He was my defeat. , is not qualified to be compared with me!"

Wei Ting said: "My grandfather was a strong general, and he acted upright and upright. He really disdains to be compared with a sinister person like you."

Mo Guiyuan glared at him fiercely: "You can't kill me! You can cut it yourself and save yourself the pain of flesh and blood!"

Wei Ting's words changed, and he said calmly: "You have absorbed Xiunu's internal strength, Dantian must be very uncomfortable, right? It's like the body is about to explode, and the whole body's muscles are about to burst, you really dare to use it up. Do you do your best? Aren't you afraid of exploding and dying?"

Mo Guiyuan's expression changed.

"I'm not afraid."

Mo Guiyuan looked at him strangely, not understanding what he meant.

In a blink of an eye, he saw Wei Ting take out a pitch-black medicine bottle, raised his head and drank everything.

Wei Ting crushed the medicine bottle, raised his hand and wiped the black poison remaining on the corner of his lips.

Mo Guiyuan frowned: "You..."

Wei Ting hooked his lips and smiled: "Xu Nu gave it to me before he died."

Mo Guiyuan sank his face: "You're crazy! That's poison!"

is not an ordinary poison, but is used to enhance the power. If you are a little careless, you may be poisoned to death. The Western Jin pharmacist used it to refine the great poison of Xiongxiaozi.

Xiunu is a dead man. After a lot of energy consumption, he will enter a period of weakness. In case of danger during this period, Xiunu can take this poison and force himself to restore his power.

The price...it's hard to say.

It may have been poisoned on the spot, or it may have been poisoned later, and the chance of surviving is very slim.

Mo Guiyuan called Wei Ting a lunatic!

Obviously took a step back and opened the sky, but he insisted on taking revenge on himself!

does it worth? !

"Go ahead." Wei Ting said.

Mo Guiyuan said: "Hmph, even if you take the poison that enhances your skills, you are not my opponent!"

Wei Ting stopped talking nonsense with him, rose up in the sky, and slashed at him with a sword!

Mo Guiyuan pulled out another long sword and blocked Wei Ting's attack head on.

With a crisp sound of , Mo Guiyuan only felt that his forearm was slightly numb.

Wei Ting immediately made his second sword.

This time, Mo Guiyuan was forced to dismount.

Mo Guiyuan looked at Wei Ting in disbelief.

The effect of poison varies from person to person, but what is certain is that even a cultivator may not be able to improve such a skill.

Mo Guiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "How much did you eat?"

Wei Ting said calmly, "A whole bottle?"

Mo Guiyuan jumped: "Mad! Mad! Mad!"

That medicine can only be taken one drop at a time!

This kid and myself, who will explode and die first is uncertain!

Wei Ting sneered: "Don't worry, I will kill you before I die!"

Wei Ting's eyes were red, every move was more ruthless.

Mo Guiyuan was able to resist at first, and even occasionally countered with one or two moves, but gradually, Wei Ting's ultimate move became more and more terrifying.

Finally, Wei Ting scratched his left arm.

The flesh was opened, and scarlet blood flowed out.

"This sword, sacrifice to my grandfather!"

"Sect Master!" Zhang Feng shouted, and rushed over with the others.

However, Wei Ting cut everyone to the ground with just one move.

Soon, Wei Ting scratched Mo Guiyuan's right arm.

"This sword, sacrifice to my father!"

Wei Ting tore off Mo Guiyuan's right hamstring.

"This sword, sacrifice to my big brother!"

"Your big brother is not my fault—ah—"

Wei Ting tore off his left hamstring.

"This sword, sacrifice to my second brother!"

Bleeding from the corners of Wei Ting's eyes, he stabbed Mo Guiyuan in the waist and abdomen with a sword: "This sword, sacrifice to my third brother!"

…

Wei Ting was not a one-sided crush, Mo Guiyuan also hurt Wei Ting.

It's just that Wei Ting's blood was already surging, his internal organs were burning like fire, and the skin and flesh all over his body seemed to be peeling off. How could he notice how many times Mo Guiyuan had slashed him?

His appearance is more dead than dead.

Mo Guiyuan was afraid.

Wei Ting came to kill him with the determination to die, but he didn't want to die.

"Xiao Qi...I'm your grandfather...think about your mother...if I die...your mother will be sad—"

Push—

Weiting's long sword pierced his chest.

Mo Guiyuan lowered his head in disbelief: "Little... Seven..."

He collapsed in a pool of blood.

Wei Ting also fell.

"Wei Ting!"

Su Xiaoxiao jumped off the horse and took Wei Ting, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, into his arms.

Watching the blood gushing out of his mouth, Su Xiaoxiao also called him crazy.