Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 162 Hunting the Sika Deer

"Oops!"

The expression of the middle-aged woman in the distance suddenly changed.

"die!"

Mo Xuan's eyes widened, and he slashed with the long knife in his hand.

"Oh!"

Deng Xianli's head was instantly chopped off by the long knife, and with a light flick, her head flew out.

Until her death, Deng Xianli stared with big eyes, unable to accept this fact that shouldn't be.

"No!"

In the distance, a large number of Gray Armored Army screamed in fear.

"Censer? Poison incense?"

The middle-aged woman immediately saw the mystery and cursed angrily, "Idiot!"

Then, she turned to look at the sika deer: "Hua Lu, hurry up, go and save those three teachers!"

At this moment, the middle-aged woman can't care so much anymore.

Although she was partial to her monster sika deer, but now she had to make a move.

The sika deer raised its horns and rushed over quickly.

"YoYo!"

The roaring sika deer went straight to where Wen Qian was.

"Your Highness, let's go!"

Mo Xuan's expression changed, and he stopped him immediately.

"No, this is the moment I've been waiting for!"

Wen Qian shook her head and pushed Mo Xuan away.

Seeing the sika deer rushing towards him like a hill, Wen Qian wasn't worried, only happy.

She reached out to touch it from her bosom, and took out a folded rice paper.

When Mo Xuan saw Wen Qian's actions, he didn't try to stop him.

After these days of contact, he knew that the Empress Dowager had many mysterious means, which had already convinced him.

Mo Xuan turned around and said to the armored army behind him: "The enemy leader is dead, kill him!"

"Yes!" The armored army immediately charged towards the gray armored army on the opposite side.

The enemy army has no leader, which is the best time.

"Step, step, step!" After a few steps, the sika deer came to Wen Qian.

It stared at the big eyes of the copper bell, and a fierce hostility approached Wen Qian's face. Since there were other mistresses, it didn't spit poisonous smoke, but used the horns of its head to pierce it.

Wen Qian calmly unfolded the rice paper in her hand, "Shua!"

Thousands of red lights gushed out from the rice paper, and the light suddenly pierced the eyes of the sika deer, making it blind.

At the same time, it also stabbed the eyes of everyone around.

The eyes of Mo Xuan and the soldiers who were fighting around were all dark in an instant.

"boom!"

Faintly, there was a loud noise.

When everyone regained their sight, they all looked at the sika deer in horror.

I saw a piece of white paper pasted on the top of the sika deer, and above the white paper, there was a dazzling colorful bridge of fifty feet floating.

The colorful bridge is majestic, exuding a tyrannical aura that dissipates everything!

The vast colorful bridge appeared out of thin air, like a fairy miracle, which immediately shocked the hearts of the soldiers on both sides.

The colorful bridge seems to be virtual and real, but it has great power, which makes people love it.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

The sika deer struggled slightly, let out a low mournful cry, and the breath on its body was slowly weakening.

"Oh!"

The sika deer's eyes suddenly lost their luster, as if they were fascinated by the colorful bridge, with blood overflowing from their eyes, ears, and mouth, and they fell to the ground.

"Flower Deer!"

The middle-aged woman in the distance exclaimed.

Wen Qian ignored the sika deer, but looked at the two armies, and said coldly, "Kill!"

Shouting to kill and shaking the sky, the morale of the Iron Armored Army is like a rainbow.

In contrast, the Gray Armored Army.

Commander Deng Xianli was decapitated.

The sika deer, who was revered and feared, was actually killed by the opponent's "immortal method" at this moment!

With the dragons without a leader, the Iron Armored Army killed all the Gray Armored Army, their livers were torn apart, and their hearts were frightened.

A round of arrows rained down, killing and wounding immediately.

The Gray Armored Army looked at the red-eyed Iron Armored Army on the opposite side, shouting loudly, and the Gray Armored Army began to have the idea of ​​turning around and running.

When fighting hand in hand, it is even more one-sided.

"Master, what should I do?" A group of young generals asked anxiously.

Once General Deng died, middle-aged women had the highest status in the army.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman was staring at the colorful bridge in the sky, showing a greedy look at the painting.

"This is a painting made with awe-inspiring spirit, so powerful!"

After looking at it for a while, the middle-aged woman shook her head regretfully: "This must be the life-saving trump card left by the empress Ruan Yueyue to Wen Qian. I'm afraid it will be impossible to get it."

The legendary aura of grandeur can eliminate the spiritual consciousness of monsters, leaving only a perfect body.

Now that I don't have the help of monsters, I'm afraid I can't beat Wen Qian and the others, why not...

"Grandmaster, hurry up and issue orders!" A young general, seeing that many of the Gray Armored Army had already fallen, couldn't help urging.

The middle-aged woman was recalled by her words, her face turned ugly, and she said coldly: "Let's go!"

go?
All the young generals were taken aback!
The Gray Armored Army also grimaced slightly, but at this moment, everyone had no intention of fighting again, and they supported the middle-aged woman's words without hesitation.

Not far away, Mo Xuan, who had been keeping an eye on Grand Master Qi, saw that she was about to escape, and said to Wen Gan who was fighting side by side: "Master Gan, let's work together to capture her?"

"Don't chase after poor bandits, it's more important to protect His Highness."

Wen Gan rejected the proposal, shouting loudly: "Mingjin!"

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"......

A series of long arrows chased after him, leaving behind a large body of corpses, but the middle-aged woman escaped without a trace.

"Bang!"

The sound of a golden gong spread far away.

Ming Jin withdraws his troops.

The Iron Armored Army who heard the sound of the golden gong all showed unwillingness, so the Gray Armored Army who had not had time to escape immediately became the target of their venting.

Leaving more than 1000 gray armored army corpses, the Iron Armored Army won a complete victory.

Turning their heads, almost everyone looked at the majestic and beautiful colorful bridge, all of them were dazzled.

Then I saw the lifeless sika deer. At this moment, the armored army of nearly four thousand didn't even care about the victory just now, only endless pride and pride.

Even though Mo Xuan and Chang Sheng had seen more of Wen Qian's mysterious methods, they were still shocked by the scene in front of them.

Wen Qian stood in front of the colorful bridge, shrouded in red light, like a goddess descending to earth.

The three mistresses who were poisoned and fell to the ground all showed despair and sadness.

"Master Gan!" Wen Qian shouted with his back turned to Wen Gan.

"The end is here!" Wen Qian quickly stepped forward.

"Clean up the battlefield and prepare to go back!" Wen Qian said lightly.

"Yes!" Wen Qian responded immediately.

"Your Highness, the master is running too fast. Do you want to chase him?" Chang Sheng asked worriedly.

Wen Qian shook her head: "No need, we don't need to do anything, they will die in this forest!"

"Yes!" Chang Sheng asked again: "Your Highness, what should we do with these three teachers? Kill or keep?" He asked again.

"If you can't get loyalty, it's useless to keep it."

The three poisoned masters immediately showed signs of despair, but so what?
It doesn't change the ending at all.

Wen Gan quickly ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield.

When everything was tidied up, the dazzling colorful bridge exploded.

And that piece of rice paper was completely reduced to ashes.

Only the corpse of the sika deer made all the iron armored soldiers sigh.

"The paper is too bad, the ink is too bad, and the pen is too bad! I can't bear the words he taught me!"

Wen Qian sighed softly: "One-time picture scroll!"

Seeing that the colorful bridge had disappeared, Mo Xuan showed a hint of distress on his handsome face, and stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, everything has been cleaned up."

"Take the demon deer back and collect its blood in a container!" Wen Qian ordered coldly.

"Yes!" Mo Xuan raised his eyelids, resting his curiosity to ask.

Although the demon deer was heavy, the soldiers carrying the sika deer were very excited.

This is the strength of a monster, the Qi Refining Realm.

Eating its meat can help him practice, although this time he may not have his share, but following the empress dowager, sooner or later he will eat the meat of the monster.

(End of this chapter)