As soon as the masked man left the tent, hundreds of soldiers were already waiting at the door, holding a super long spear like a snake. Fifteen people fought each other, with a total of three snake spears.

“On the rack.”

"yes."

The soldiers carried snake spears and put them into a giant crossbow. The bow strings thick with the woman's arms were full, and the arrows pointed in the direction of Ruan Qingai, Bingjue City.

The man in the mask releases the falcon.

Ruan Qingai hummed a little tune and walked with a thunderous storm, just like a little rabbit.

Luohen walked beside her and looked at her strangely.

"Hmph...Hmph..."

Xiao Qu'er sounded very beautiful. It was incredible that she could dance so happily with such heavy clothes.

Really, the more she looks like a little white rabbit. She just happens to be wearing a snow-white bear-wool coat, and the surroundings are covered with whiteness. Her skin is even white as white and her little face is chubby. You can tell at a glance that she is very greedy and a hungry person.

eagle--

Hearing the eagle sing, Ruan Qingai looked up and saliva, "Wow, what a fat eagle."

He could still hear her sucking sound.

There was a smile without traces of smile at the corner of Luohen's mouth.

Only the next second, his skin tightened, his ears moved, and he said, "Stop."

Ruan Qingai nodded and stopped, "What's wrong?"

Before he finished speaking, a bitter wind came from his ears, and the heavy cloak was blown around. His perfect hairstyle was blown into a ghost girl by the strong wind. Fortunately, she stood firm and was not blown down.

Following the strong wind, there was a roar, and the sound of ice cracks and shattering.

Boom-

One meter away, a giant snake spear about four meter long was pierced on the ice.

Ruan Qingai's dull face slowly showed shock and fear, "I'm a mama Mia! Is this a rhythm that almost died?"

He Cong then glared and twitched, "Awesome!"

Three fat people swallowed, "Oh my God!"

"Damn it—"

"I'm scared."

Luohen glanced at the spear and moved his ears again. He grabbed Ruan Qingai, pulled it to him, and kicked it twice. The two fat men on the side were kicked away one by one.

Just where Ruan Qingai was originally standing, a giant snake spear pierced into it.

When Ruan Qingai heard the rumbling sound, she was so scared that she glared at her legs, her legs wrapped around Luohen's waist, and her little arms wrapped around his neck, hanging it on him like a thorn bear.

Luohen immediately turned dark, "What are you doing?"

"I'm scared--"

!!!

Luohen's face kept thrusting, "I know why I'm afraid of coming alone?"

"How could I know that they were so accurate? I couldn't see them at such a long distance. How did they see us?"

Good question!

Luohen looked up at the falcon hovering above their heads, and hummed, "Do you want to eat?"

Following Luohen's gaze, Ruan Qingai looked up and said, "Are you still thinking about eating at this critical moment? I'm really a master, you're so big!"

Luohen pulled Ruan Qingai off his body and threw it to the side. He walked to the spear and pinched the spear with his bare hands.

Ruan Qingai chuckled and said, "Don't make fun of you, uncle. You can't take out this thing without ten or twenty people!"

Before I could finish speaking, the ice surface was shaking and cracks appeared around me.

"Oh my god! Don't - no no -"

Crack-

The ice surface was mostly cracked, but it did not break. After all, the weather was very cold and the ice surface could condense instantly even if it cracked.

And the spear was completely pulled out, and in just three seconds, Luohen grabbed the spear and threw it into the sky.

call out--

Bang-

The falcon was stabbed by a spear and fell hard to the ground.

"Oh my god!" Is this something that people can do?

In the Northern Frontier camp, the third spear was originally about to be shot, but it was blocked.

The strong bearded man said to the masked man, "Your Highness, Xiao'er was shot and killed."

The masked man looked gloomy, "Hmph. Among the people, there is also a capable person. Do you know who it is?"

"It should be a trace."

"Luo...shin..." The masked man murmured his name and frowned, "So what if he is capable of it? Could he still fight against ten thousand?"

The masked man shook his neck and ordered, "Don't be wary, let them come over. Let's see if they have the courage to keep getting closer."

Before he finished speaking, the strong man shouted, "Be careful, Your Highness."

The masked man who was about to return to the tent looked back in horror and saw a black dot flying from the sky. He knew what it was, and hurriedly waved and shouted, "Do away--"

The soldiers hurriedly made way out of a large open space.

The spear that they had shot out was actually shot back. Although it did not hit their camp, it was only ten feet away.

Everyone was terrified, "They also have snakes?"

"Impossible. Only our northern passes have snakes."

"Then how did this snake spear fly over?"

“Uh…this…”

The strong-bearded man walked to the snake spear, took a look, and found a piece of rag on it, with blood on it.

It reads, "Your Highness the Wolf King, we are here to negotiate. Don't make trouble, wait for me to come and sing."

There is a love painting below?

"..." The strong man walked over and handed the rag to the wolf king.

The bloody handwriting and playful words always feel a bit weird.

The masked man looked at it with a pale face, "Is this written by Ruan Qingai?"

"It should be that her handwriting is extremely ugly. She is the famous queen of ugly characters in Bingjue City. No one can learn it. And there are also a bunch of typos. This is true that Lord Ruan wrote."

The masked man exhaled, "Collapse the bow."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Two miles away, a group of people gathered around the fire, roasting the eagle meat. Ruan Qingai held his hands and set the fire, which was very urged, "Who, have you baked it? If you don't bake it, the ice under you will be baked, and then it will be a water hole."

"Sir, don't worry, this meat must be roasted before it can be eaten. It took me a lot of time to clean it."

Ruan Qingai smiled and said, "This wolf king is so nice to me. I know I'm hungry and even gave me such a fat falcon. Tskba..."

Luohen became unhappy in an instant. Why did he sound like nothing happened to him?

He has no credit for it?

This unscrupulous woman!

The three fat pigs had their heads and ten fingers split, their hands were wrapped around white cloth, and they sat in the corner with a grievance and whispered.

This place of ice is really too cold. As soon as his fingers were cut, he didn't write two words, the wound was frozen and frozen. If the blood couldn't squeeze out, he could only cut the second finger. In just a few words, haha, none of his ten fingers were spared, and he kissed the dagger.

He just couldn't figure out why he didn't kill the two brothers and had to bear it alone?

All ten fingers were disabled, it was really painful.

Ruan Qingai finally ate the fat, tender and juicy hawk leg meat. As soon as he took over, he cried, "Ah, hot--"

He Cong hurriedly said, "Sir, be careful, give it to me quickly, I'll give it to you."

When He Cong was going to get the hawk leg meat, Luohen intercepted him on the spot, "She doesn't want you to blow it herself?"

He Cong blinked and muttered, "Our adult is so spoiled! She doesn't have the patience to blow. What should I do if my tongue is burned?"

Luohen shouted with a tense face, "I'll do it."

"Um?"

"Um?"

The master and servant looked at him in horror.
Chapter completed!