Chapter 1197. Thorny dragon

Under everyone's attentive gaze, this fascinating and amazing knife was taken by Li Jie.

And it was so smooth, his body was only a little to the side, Li Jie's left hand pinched Sailim Zhuoer's slender jade wrist, and his right hand stopped Sailim Zhuoer's waist like flowing water, if it wasn't for Li Jie pinching this woman's wrist when he put it down, everything would really be like a rehearsed dance.

In the crisp sound of the clanging bell, the incomparably sharp quenched poison dagger fell off the platform, casually throwing Sailim Zhuoer aside, Li Jie didn't even take a second look, this woman seemed to know that there was no more chance, just covered her broken wrist and sat silently on the ground, but Selim Zhuoer's forehead was still flowing with fine beads of sweat because of the severe pain.

Looking at the guards who were still fighting chaotically below, Li Jie groaned and roared: "Prick their hem with a spear!" ”

The guards, who had been beaten by more than a dozen ghosts, listened to the situation without thinking about it, and more than a dozen spears were nailed to the ground, and sure enough, the "ghosts" who were still flying just now were all unable to move, and several assassins who still wanted to resist were still holding their long sleeves and whipping indiscriminately, and the guards who were already angry simply swarmed up, dozens of spears pierced into the assassin's body, and then rose high.

As if falling on a pyre, the sharp spear pierced the Assassin's body with the help of gravity, and the blood flowed to the ground, and the assassin who was still alive finally fell to the ground under the cry of the guard, and finally lost his life completely.

Of the fifteen assassins, twelve were killed, and the remaining three also pulled out their strange robes, for fear that something would happen, Zanpo ordered them to be directly pierced with spears and nailed to the ground, making them prostrate and kneel towards Li Jie.

At this time, he turned back from the fright, and the kite who leaned on his body softly without scruples, was also covered with cold sweat, Li Rang also knelt on the ground with a plop, beads of sweat continued to drip down his head to the ground, and almost all of these people who rushed out belonged to his subordinates, and the one who assassinated the supreme King of Min was the person he protected with all his might, and he didn't dare to distinguish anything at this point.

The poor kite blocked a heavy knife for him, and was hit by another palm, but when he was crumbling, he was abandoned by Li Rang at will, and almost fell off the platform from a point of several meters, but fortunately, Li Jie quickly pulled her away, which saved her.

"Are you alright?"

The corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, but the kite was glad to kneel beside Li Rang, and replied gratefully: "The last general is fine, thank you Your Majesty for the soft armor!" ”

It's really a coincidence, in the morning Li Jie just gave the kite a set of personal armor, and in the afternoon it came in handy, this kind of armor is similar to chain mail, the best small lock is assembled, all by the lock to jam the tip of the knife, the kite can survive, around so it was also injured a lot.

However, just after rejoicing, the kite immediately kowtowed anxiously again, and defended Li Rang: "Your Majesty, the last general is willing to guarantee with his life, and His Royal Highness the King of Hezhong County does not know about this matter!" Just now, the first knife of the demon girl stabbing His Highness can be proof, and the last general is willing to test the injury! ”

"Hmph, who knows if you're colluding!" The commander of the Praetorian Guard, who was scared into a cold sweat, roared viciously: "I know that Your Majesty has given you the treasure armor, and you specially perform such a play!" ”

According to the chain of suspicion theory, this may really be pure, but fortunately, in the afternoon, Li Rang followed Li Jie honestly, and the kite didn't say a word, and Li Jie, who knew some inside information in advance, knew that this matter was not so simple at all, and reached out to stop the aggressive Zanpo.

"Okay, let the child do it or not, the widow knows it."

However, after Zanpo retreated, Li Jie had a black face, and he also snorted coldly at Li Rang: "This matter will be settled with you later!" ”

Putting aside the trembling Li Rang, Li Jie finally turned back to pay attention to the heroine of this incident, Sailim Zhuoer, who was sitting on the ground. is worthy of being the daughter of the hero Hussein, to such a point, she still looks as usual, except for the pain of covering her broken wrist, the shadow of death does not seem to bring even the slightest fear to this girl.

"Why kill the widow? The widow has pardoned your capital sin, and let this boy treat you well, didn't you hesitate a little before you started? ”

Listening to Li Jie's annoyed reprimand, Sailim Zhuoer was still so ancient, and replied lightly: "The little woman has long said that if you have a daughter like Li Yu'er, King Min, you can die for you without hesitation, and my father Caliph also has such a daughter!" ”

"It's just that the little woman doesn't understand, how did King Min crack the thorn dragon that I have worked so hard to cultivate, and it is so easy to crack it?"

In the end, she is also a human being, no matter how indifferent, Drow is still a little haunted by her failure.

Originally, after listening to this woman's answer, Li Jie's face had become more gloomy, but this question made him feel a little more emotional, and he sighed, and he replied in a dull manner: "Because this thorny dragon was originally invented by me!" ”

There is really martial arts between heaven and earth, although it is not as terrifying and magical as people imagine, the eaves walk the wall, the flowers and leaves are gorgeous, but it also has the outstanding, the palm-sized pebbles, hit the head will definitely break the head and bleed, others can not break it, the master who has practiced Meishan boxing can be split with a meat palm.

The steep gable of more than ten meters, others feel insurmountable when they look at it, and the masters who have practiced the eaves and walk the wall can climb over it in just a few seconds, and the assassins just now, the ethereal ghost skills are actually just very thin assassins who wear five times the fat robes, and the knife is light and fluttering, giving people a feeling of not being able to die. The stabbing dragon just now, which is also a splicing of several classic movements in Chinese martial arts, suddenly jumped up and fell from the sky, stabbing down with gravity, not only giving full play to the woman's lightness, but also exerting the speed and ruthlessness to the extreme, don't look at Li Jie just dodging elegantly, but he dodged with a slight sideways body, in fact, Li Jie wanted to hide far away, but he didn't have time to dodge at all.

Fortunately, this trick was thought of by him for Li Yuer, and he had practiced it with Li Yuer, so Li Jie was so calm.

Selim Zhuor kept claiming that she was Li Yu'er among the Arabs, in fact, she did so, her kung fu and the kung fu of those assassins just now came completely from Assasin, the assassin organization founded by Hou Jie, Li Yuer was Hou Jie's assassin instructor at the time, Hou Jie failed to try to take over the Assasin organization, but unfortunately it was in vain, and now it seems that they have completely fallen into the hands of Hussein.

It is no wonder that the Assasin assassination faction was originally a product of Hou Jie's cooperation with the Hawariji faction, and Hussein's comeback also relied on the Hawariji faction, and it was natural for him to take over.

After hearing this explanation, Selim Zhuoer was finally relieved, muttered a prayer that was unpredictable, and even lowered his head and recited the Quran, no longer paying attention to the slightest, but Li Jie did not let her go, stared at her eyes for a while, and Li Jie shook his head solemnly.

"Last time you said that Yu'er would die for me without hesitation, this widow admits that she is a widow and has done many dangerous things, but the widow's Yu'er is absolutely different from you, she fights and fights for love and affection, she is a flesh-and-blood, living person, not like you, being used, just a cold murder weapon."

"And the widow will never watch my daughter die!"

The chanting of Sailim Zhuoer stopped abruptly, but Li Jie was no longer interested in saying anything more to her, but waved his hand casually.

"Kill her, and the assassins below."

"Your Majesty, don't you interrogate? This is a big case of rebellion, and they may still have comrades in the camp......" Zanpo, who had been terrified for a long time, asked with some hesitation, and Li Jie waved his hand so resolutely.

"Kill her!"

The point platform made of wood trampled by the heavy steps of the guards, and the light and fluttering body of Serim Zhuoer seemed to have no weight in their hands, seeing that the elegant and unconquerable figure was dragged away, Li Rang, who was kneeling on the ground, still couldn't help but stretch out his hand and try to grab something, but in the end, he still didn't dare to say it.

"Your second brother is already married, and you are older, you should know what kind of woman is suitable for you, can help you, and what kind of woman can only drag you to the abyss!" seemed to recall some of the past, looking at the east, Li Jie said pointedly, and a trace of crimson appeared on the cheeks of the kite on the side of listening, but Li Rang actually glanced to the other side in disgust, knelt on the ground and stopped talking.

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On the battlefield, the two sides have collected their troops, and even the blood-red and muddy swamp has dried up a lot in this dry weather, and the faintly floating yellow sand has cast a layer of pale yellow on the blood-red river beach.

The night wind began to chill, and the soaked Arab soldiers nested in the water receding, and they were still hiding from the cold wind in a messy trench, gnawing on the cheese and dried meat that had been soaked in dirty water in their arms for a long time, while guarding the other side cautiously.

Contrary to the habit of this month, instead of retreating to his camp trenches, Damin was also stationed in this bloody Shura field, where the sappers nailed sharpened wooden barbs to the ground on the edge, and the sergeants who had fought for a day also rested.

It would be nice to fight for Damin! I don't know when this rebellious thought crept up, and it was immediately suppressed by these pious soldiers, but after smelling the fragrance, it didn't take a while, and this thought still couldn't suppress itself from popping up in my mind.

At this time, the camp of the Min army on the opposite side suddenly became commotion, and the slightly excited shouts of the Min army could be vaguely heard.

"I'm going to kill someone! It's time to kill these damn sand leopard captives! ”

The movement of the Min army immediately attracted a large number of Arab soldiers vigilantly and curiously lying on the edge of the trench to look at the past, and after a while, in the blood-red sun, a pretty woman in white clothes was tied up and pushed out by a team of Fujian soldiers under the gaze of these Arab soldiers.

"Drow!"