Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 22 Spiritual Liquid
At some point, a young man in white came to Chen He's side. This man was full of dignity, and he was actually one of the dignitaries surrounded by many beauties just now.

"It's nothing, it's just that I just returned to the capital and I'm in a good mood when I see the beauty." General Chen smiled and entered the banquet hall with a group of young masters
Xue He stayed with Mr. Cao for more than an hour before getting into the carriage for the return journey. Tong Xiaoye was about to fall asleep, but Xue He was in a good mood. He took out a piece of paper from his bosom, and Tong Xiaoye woke up immediately Halfway through, I snatched it up and saw that it was a 100 tael bank note.

Xue He took out another pile of gold and silver jewelry from her pocket, and threw them to Tong Xiaoye, "Put it away, remember to sell those jewelry for a good price."

"Well, there's no problem, the old rules, I'll take [-]%." Tong Xiaoye agreed readily with his eyes narrowed.

"Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable." Xuehe was very proud, and Tong Xiaoye also laughed. With money in hand, he is always in a happy mood.

"Chi..." There was a sharp brake sound, the carriage shook for a while, and suddenly stopped. Tong Xiaoye comforted the frightened Xue He, opened the curtain and looked outside, only to hear the noise of swords, lights and swords in the alley ahead. The coachman had already jumped out of the carriage and hid aside.

Seeing Tong Xiaoye looking at him, the coachman hesitated for a moment, then abandoned the car and ran away.

Tong Xiaoye was extremely depressed, so he comforted Xuehe, and quietly got out of the carriage and went to the front to watch.

Ever since she started practicing volley walk, she has no other skills, but her ability to escape is top-notch. When she was in Baihualou, she often snatched Yan Qinghan's snacks and ran away. She was extremely fast and almost never missed. Now the coachman left them behind Running away, Tong Xiaoye had no choice but to find the way himself.

Turning around the alley in front is the scene of the fight, crackling and crackling, and the sound of knives piercing the human body from time to time, which makes people tremble with fear.

You are numb, why did you choose to fight at the intersection in broad daylight, and you don't know how long it will take to finish the fight?

Tong Xiaoye cursed inwardly, she herself has received a lot of rewards from General Chen, and Xue He has gained a lot, the two of them have huge sums of money in their possession, they wish to go back and put the money away, but they are delayed here.

It's just complaining, she doesn't dare to poke her head, the sword has no eyes, it would be a tragedy if her head was cut off with a single knife.

Looking around, she saw a few big trees beside her, so she simply rolled up her sleeves, flipped over onto the tree, and hid in the dense leaves after a while.

"He San, hand over the spiritual liquid, and I'll save your life!" As soon as she climbed the tree, she heard a shout, the voice was rough and hoarse, and vaguely familiar, she took a closer look, and it was impressively that she had helped her in the morning. General Chen carrying water to drive away the cold.

On the wide avenue ahead, a man in black was running around. The soldiers sealed off three intersections. Around the man in black lay corpses, which looked extremely bloody.

Seeing that there was only one masked robber who was seriously injured, Tong Xiaoye immediately felt relieved. There were often hooligans in Baihualou, and it was not uncommon for them to use knives at the slightest disagreement. She saw many such fights.

She randomly found a comfortable place, sat leisurely on the tree and looked around for a while, only to find that He San in black was very powerful, and within a short while, he chopped down all the soldiers around him. Almost escaped.

But his luck was obviously not very good, a loud voice stood in front of him, firmly blocking his way.

This person is General Popsicle Chen. The general is heroic at the moment, without a trace of sickness, standing there like a mountain, firmly blocking He San's way.

He San in black hissed, "General Chen, you're also a man, why bother chasing after me, a useless man, this spiritual liquid is something used by great immortals, so what can you do if you get it?"

His voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant, but Tong Xiaoye's eyes lit up.

Ichor?Something used by fairies?

My brother's spiritual power has been exhausted and he has been weak, doesn't he need this thing the most!
With a thought, Tong Xiaoye turned his head quickly.

"He San, what kind of general am I, but I just hang out in front of His Majesty, remembering the friendship we shared weal and woe in the pagoda, if you hand over the spiritual liquid, I can beg Your Majesty to spare your life." General Chen sighed With a cry, he still stood in front of He San.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is just an old man who is dying. You have sacrificed your life for him all these years, but you have achieved good results? All the credit for your own achievements has been handed over to others, and all your loyal subordinates have died. Are you willing to fall ill and hang out with a group of prostitutes in that small clean courtyard?"

Unexpectedly, in this secluded alley, he could still hear such a lively conversation. Tong Xiaoye opened his mouth wide, sighing about what happened to General Chen, and still thinking about the elixir in the hands of He San in black.

This He San and General Chen both have great strength. They both seem to be physically trained. It is conservatively estimated that they are also the strength of a first-order warrior. How can she snatch the spiritual liquid?

"He San, different ways don't conspire with each other, so don't blame me for being rude!"

The two fought together, and General Chen's big sword danced fiercely, He San became more and more helpless, and was shot by several arrows, almost turned into a bloody man, and he was about to be cut by General Chen's sword. Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, Ono threw a bird's egg with all his strength and smashed it hard on General Chen's head.

Yellow mucus splashed all over his head and face, General Chen was taken aback for a moment, He San took this opportunity to escape, and suddenly shouted: "If you want the spiritual fluid, you can get it yourself!"

Accompanied by his roar, a white jade bottle was thrown far away.

The soldiers were hacked and killed by He San, and they were already dead. General Chen hesitated, and turned to chase after the white jade bottle. Tong Xiaoye escaped from the alley.

Tong Xiaoye held the knife tightly in his hand. Seeing that He San was getting closer, he suddenly flew down the tree, performed volley footwork, ran up to him in an instant, and chopped off his head with one blow.

He San was already covered in bruises, and fled here dragging his breath. Unprepared, his surprise turned into surprise, and his head rolled under the tree.

There was no suspense about the rest of the matter. General Chen took the bottle and turned back. He first saw a headless corpse, and then found his head not far away.

A new soldier followed and lifted the black cloth covering He San's face, unexpectedly, there was a bloody face under the black cloth, even the neck was covered with pieces of rotten flesh, which looked terrifying It's no wonder that you have to cover your face in broad daylight.

The corpse in front was quickly dragged away, and the scene was cleaned up in a short while, without any trace of fighting.

Tong Xiaoye jumped down from the tree silently, his palms were already icy cold.

(End of this chapter)