Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 652: It’s all lies (2)

Translator: 549690339

.. ‘m sorry … Hurry up and hurt …” The princess Consort was bearing the pressure that she shouldn’t have at her level.

Xu Qi ‘an turned her head and looked at her. Her facial features were twisted in the strong wind, and tears were flowing from the corners of her eyes. Xu Qi’ an felt that she was getting old after seeing the ugly state of the number one beauty of Da Feng.

It was a pity that Da Feng’s clothing was too conservative, and the Queen could not be like the lecherous goddess, risttandai, who had exposed her chest because of her fast speed.

After a quarter of an hour, Xu Qi ‘an suddenly stopped and let go of the Queen’s collar.

Plop … The Queen fell to the ground, her face pale and her eyes unfocused. She had yet to recover from the speed and passion just now.

“Bastard!”

She looked like she was about to cry. She pounced over, clawing and biting, wanting to fight Xu Qi ‘an to the death.

The pitiful Princess Consort had never been treated like this and had never been so embarrassed.

Xu Qi ‘an slapped her back to the ground and said in a deep voice, “”Don’t be noisy, look in front.”

Wangfei pursed her lips, endured her grievances, and looked ahead with tears on the verge of bursting out.

In the distance, an intense battle was taking place. Three barbarians with green faces and fangs were besieging a man in a black robe and a mask.

Beside both sides and in the distance, there were dozens of corpses and horse corpses.

The princess Consort’s heart trembled. She took small steps toward Xu Qi ‘an, seeking a little sense of security.

“They are King Huai’s Secret agents.” She said softly.

I know that they are King Huai’s Secret agents. The three barbarians who surrounded him seemed to be from the Qingyan tribe … Xu Qi ‘an narrowed his eyes and watched with rapt attention.

According to the information, the barbarians of the Qingyan tribe had green skin, which was how they got their name.

As for the three barbarians, not only were they green in color, but there was also a thick layer of keratin on their cheeks, as if they were born with armor. This was a common atavism among the barbarians.

it’s obvious that this is a purposeful interception. The barbarians are intercepting and killing the North vanquishing Prince’s Secret agents. Xu Qi ‘an said in a deep voice.

Wangfei pecked her head hard and leaned behind him. “So, why don’t we hurry up and leave?”

“Why should I leave?” Xu Oi ‘an asked with a smile.

At this moment, the two parties fighting in the distance noticed the onlooking man and woman. The man in the black robe shouted, ” it’s you. Quickly return to sanhuang County and ask for help. With your speed, you can return in half an incense’s time.

He deliberately revealed a surprised tone to make the three barbarians think that he knew Xu Qi ‘an.

As expected, after hearing his words, the three barbarians ‘expressions changed slightly. One of them immediately retreated and no longer participated in the siege of the black-robed spy. He turned to target Xu Qi’ an and the princess Consort. He planned to kill them to silence them and prevent the arrival of reinforcements.

When the black-robed spy saw this, he smiled as if his scheme had succeeded. While he dodged the barbarian’s saber, he swung his soft sword and wrapped it around the barbarian’s arm before pulling it back.

The barbarian’s arms and sleeves were torn into shreds, and a layer of keratin covered his green arm, which had been scraped off by the soft sword.

He immediately stepped back and shook his painful arm. He turned his head and shouted in the Barbarian language, ” quickly finish off those two. We can’t kill him with just the two of us.

The Barbarian in charge of silencing the witnesses responded and increased his speed. Suddenly, he shouted and with a loud bang under his feet, he actually jumped more than a hundred feet high, like an eagle hunting a rabbit, and the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed down.

As for the barbarian’s target, Xu Qi ‘an, he didn’t move, as if he was stunned.

The woman behind him held her head, squatted on the ground, and let out a high-pitched scream.

Hmph, foolish barbarians … Seeing the Barbarian running further and further away, the black-robed spy sneered in his heart.

To fall for his trick so easily, if he wasn’t stupid, what was he?

After sending one person away, the pressure on him was reduced a lot, and he was no longer in a situation where it was difficult to escape. The military camp was just another twenty miles away from the main road, and he would be safe once he reached the camp.

As for the unlucky fellow in the distance, dying for him was a worthy death. If worse came to worst, he could just lead the Army to kill the three Qing Yan tribe Scouts and avenge him.

At this moment, the black-robed spy and the two barbarians of the Qingyan tribe heard a crisp cracking sound in the middle of the battle. As experienced as they were, they could immediately tell that it was the sound of a steel knife breaking.

What was going on … The two sides tacitly left some room for discussion. They quickly glanced into the distance and saw a scene that left them dumbfounded.

The man in the distance had turned into a golden body, but he still remained motionless. The Barbarian who had jumped high and waved the steel knife had landed on the ground, looking at the steel knife in his hand in shock.

“A Buddhist warrior monk?” The Qing Yan tribe barbarian said with a trembling voice while holding the broken Steel blade.

The Queen raised her head. In her vision, she saw a man with green hair. No, it was a man with golden hair.

H-He doesn’t have hair … At this moment, many of the doubts he had during the journey were answered. He never took off the marten hat on his head.

Whether it was eating, sleeping, or taking a bath.

One of the things he often did was to calm himself down (raise his hand and press on the marten hat).

“Wrong answer. The punishment is death.” Xu Qi ‘an’s face darkened. He reached out his right arm and grabbed the neck of the Barbarian.

The barbarian’s eyes were filled with fear, and his face was twisted. His neck was crushed in his struggle.

All the struggling stopped in an instant, and his hands and feet drooped powerlessly.

“A Buddhist monk!” The two barbarians who had surrounded the black-robed spy witnessed the death of their companion. They were as weak as grass.

At this moment, they remembered the fear of being dominated by Buddhism. They remembered the battle at Shanhai Pass and the lives of their clansmen that were harvested like straw..