The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 809: There are flowers blooming in front of the grave

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The sunset has not yet set, but the wind on the grassland is getting stronger.

The wind made the grass bend down, and the ashes of the paper money flew all over the sky.

Fu Xiaoguan stood silently under the sunset. Looking at the tomb, Tuoba Feng felt strange. According to the customs of the desert people, people were not buried after death. Of course, this was not what made him strange, but For a person of Fu Xiaoguan's status, there was no need for him to go so far to pay homage to a general who once wanted to kill him.

So he asked: "What are you thinking about?"

"Think about this person's life, whether it is ordinary or vigorous, in the end it is just a coffin and a handful of earth."

"...This is not what a person like you should think."

Fu Xiaoguan grinned, looked up at the sunset in the sky and sighed, "I really just want to be a small landowner who eats and waits for death!"

Tuoba Feng's face suddenly darkened, and he thought, if it weren't for you, a small landowner, would I have been brought to ruin?

If you really are a small landowner, there won't be so many bad things in this world.

Bei Wangchuan shook his head after hearing Fu Xiaoguan's words, but Ning Siyan glared at Fu Xiaoguan.

At this moment, Bei Wangchuan suddenly tilted his ears and listened carefully for three breaths, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "There is a sound of fighting in the south."

Fu Xiaoguan was startled and waved his hand, "Go and have a look."

The group got on their horses and Beiwangchuan took the lead and rushed out.

After half a cup of tea, Fu Xiaoguan saw the battle on the grassland——

That was about a thousand cavalry and about two to three thousand infantry. Looking at their clothes, the cavalry were obviously deserters, and the infantry... Fu Xiaoguan frowned. Those infantry were actually from the northern frontier army. !

Before he had time to make a decision, he saw a knife suddenly flash in the air, and then he saw a flaming man rising into the sky.

His eyes widened. In his sight, the broadsword in the hand of the fiery red man was like a scarlet sword and slashed at the column of cavalry in front of her!

Wu Linger!

Fu Xiaoguan took a breath of cold air, "Come on, kill those deserters!"

The broad sword on Ning Siyan's back was unsheathed, and he rose into the air from his horse, launching himself into the battlefield like a cannonball.

Bei Wangchuan took off the sun-shooting bow, frowned slightly, nocked an arrow and opened the bow, and an arrow left the string. It came in an instant, shot through the neck of a deserted man, and shot into the second one. The forehead of the deserted man.

He Sandao shouted: "Brothers, follow me!"

He squeezed the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse neighed and rushed out.

He Sandao brought the soldiers of the Third Brigade of the First Army of the Five Hundred Divine Swords - these are all the people of the Third Brigade who survived the Battle of Xiaoheyuan and were still able to fight.

One brigade had 5,000 men, and the third brigade suffered the most casualties.

Now, they are Fu Xiaoguan's personal guards on patrol.

The brothers next to Chen Qian were falling down. His eyes were already red from death, thinking that he and these brothers were about to end up here.

Unfortunately, we haven’t reached the general’s grave yet.

It's a pity that I can't die in front of the general's grave.

A war horse appeared in front of him, and a long knife slashed at him.

The Pu Dao in his hand was raised fiercely - he could not block the knife, but he had to block it because behind him stood his robe.

He was bound to die under this knife, but he was able to save the people behind him, even though he knew they would die here sooner or later.

But his simple knife did not hit the long knife that came from behind.

He slashed the air, and when he looked up, the deserted man was immediately split in half with a knife!

The sword was still slashing down, cutting off the desolate man's horse at the waist.

"Bang...!" There was a loud noise, and the knife finally fell on the ground, splitting the grass all over the ground.

A fiery red man stood in front of him. At the moment when Chen Qian was shocked, the fiery red man lifted up the fiery red cloak, took a step forward, and with a loud shout, the broadsword suddenly flew up from the ground. Sweeping up.

She actually hacked another deserter to death in a shower of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qian saw the fiery red woman draw an arc in the air with her long sword, and soared into the sky.

Chen Qian took a breath, this woman is so cruel!

Before he had time to recover, there was a scream from the left side. He turned around and saw another person falling from the sky.

A broad sword shone with scarlet light, and three heads flew in the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rapid sound of horse hoofbeats. Chen Qian was startled and looked around——

He Sandao pulled out his two swords on horseback. He put his legs on the stirrups and said, "You **** man, give me your life!"

This group of thousands of deserter cavalry is very depressing.

I finally caught a group of fat sheep, and I was able to eat this group of enemies right before my eyes. Where the **** did so many martial arts masters come from?

He Sandao slashed randomly with his two swords, and he rushed into the enemy army, turning everyone on their backs wherever he passed.

Immediately afterwards, the five hundred Divine Sword Army soldiers pulled out their double guns, and "bang bang bang bang..." fierce gunshots echoed in the wind.

Huangren was shocked, holy shit, the Divine Sword Army is coming!

"Hoot!"

Wu Ling'er's sword clattered down again, and a deserter was killed by her sword. She carried the sword and looked into the distance, her face suddenly filled with joy.

She jumped up and waved, "Mr. sir...I'm coming!"

She flew away from the battlefield, and in Chen Qian's sight, he saw the strange young man.

Fu Xiaoguan opened his arms, but his eyes widened.

Wu Ling'er shot towards him like an arrow!

The big knife in his hand was swung in the air, turning into a sharp tip and pointing towards Fu Xiaoguan.

"Yeah..."

Wu Ling'er exclaimed and let go of the hand holding the knife. The big knife fell on the grass with a pop, and she threw herself into Fu Xiaoguan's arms.

Then...

With a sound of "Bang...!", Bei Wangchuan glanced sideways, and quickly raised his head to stare ahead.

Fu Xiaoguan was thrown from his horse to the ground by Wu Ling'er. This posture was so embarrassing.

Wu Ling'er did not let go of Fu Xiaoguan. She hugged his neck and kissed him, "Mr., you miss me so much!"

Xu Xinyan tugged on the sleeves of Su Su and Zhang Pei'er and simply flew towards the battlefield ahead, leaving Bei Wangchuan and Tuoba Feng standing messy in the wind.

The battle ended quickly, and a thousand desolate people were killed.

Fu Xiaoguan finally got up, his heart still pounding, this woman is so fierce!

Wu Ling'er didn't look the least bit vigorous at this moment. She was as shy as a little daughter-in-law.

Fu Xiaoguan took Wu Ling'er's hand and walked forward. He saw Chen Qian, whom he had met once in Songjian, but didn't know his name.

"I am Fu Xiaoguan, why are you here?"

A group of **** soldiers stood behind Chen Qian. They were shocked when they heard it - Ding Anbo?

This young boy, is he Ding Amber? !

Chen Qian knelt down on one knee and saluted with one hand, "Chen Qian, the former cavalry captain of the northern frontier army and now a grass cutter, pays homage to Ding'an Bo!"

The thousand soldiers who survived behind him fell to the ground with cheers and cheers. Their faces showed the sorrow of Paoze's death, but also a glimmer of hope after seeing Fu Xiaoguan.