He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled weakly and happily: "Old beast, you are finally here."

Qin Canglan tightened the reins and the horse stopped in time.

He just raised his hand slightly, and the cavalry behind him stopped.

The mountain wind howls and the flags flutter.

The valley, which was still echoing with the sound of war and iron cavalry just a moment ago, suddenly became silent.

This is the well-trained Qin Army! No army can challenge the Qin Army, and some are not even worthy of carrying shoes!

The old marquis said happily: "Mo Guiyuan, you look pale in comparison, don't you? You are even learning to train a private army. You really think you are some great general!"

When Mo Guiyuan's 10,000-strong army first appeared, it seemed quite shocking. But when Qin Canglan's cavalry arrived, the White Lotus army immediately looked like rookies.

Come to think of it, isn't he just a rookie?

The Qin family's cavalry had actually been to the battlefield, chopped off the enemy's heads, and drank the enemy's blood. How could they be compared to a mere private army?

There were some retired veterans from the imperial court in the private army. They had seen how powerful Qin Canglan was and were so frightened that their calves were shaking.

They heard that Qin Canglan was seriously injured and might not recover in the future...but what is going on now?

Qin Canglan rode on his warhorse and took a few steps forward carelessly. He looked at Mo Guiyuan opposite him arrogantly: "It was you who wanted to kill my granddaughter just now?"

It turned out that the girl was Qin Canglan's granddaughter. He didn't know that such a powerful archer had come to his peach forest. He almost thought it was Leng Tiannan.

Qin Canglan didn't wait for Mo Guiyuan to answer. He grabbed a spear and shot it at him, just like he had shot Su Xiaoxiao just now.

The difference is that his force is stronger and more accurate! Mo Guiyuan drew his sword to block, but unexpectedly, his sword was directly knocked away by the spear.

The spear and sword were both stuck in the grass, with the tail ends swinging, which showed how terrifying Qin Canglan's move was.

Mo Guiyuan gripped the reins tightly and his face turned very ugly.

What's going on?

Has Qin Canglan's injury healed?

Impossible! He was so badly injured——

The deputy general of the Qin family army walked towards Su Xiaoxiao with a maroon horse.

He dismounted, knelt on one knee, and reverently welcomed Su Xiaoxiao onto the horse.

Su Xiaoxiao came to Qin Canglan with a heroic look.

The Qin family's vanguard troops stepped out with shields in hand and advanced forward step by step, building an unbreakable wall of steel for Su Xiaoxiao.

"grandfather!"

Su Xiaoxiao greeted Qin Canglan again in a heroic manner.

With someone’s support, the aura is completely different!

Qin Canglan patted her head lovingly: "Be good, go play for a while, and I'll take you home when grandpa solves this problem."

"Yeah!" Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

She glanced at Mo Guiyuan arrogantly: "Humph!"

He walked away without looking back!

She came to the old marquis and Wei Ting, and Wei Ting handed the old marquis over to her.

There may be a battle between the two armies today, but Mo Guiyuan wants to kill with his own hands.

Mo Guiyuan looked at Qin Canglan's army and suddenly laughed coldly: "Qin Canglan, since you can find this place, I admit that you are indeed quite powerful. However, you only brought a thousand cavalrymen. Do you really think you can compete with my army of ten thousand? You overestimate yourself! I have ten times more troops than you!"

Qin Canglan said domineeringly: "It's more than enough to deal with you. Soldiers of the three armies, listen to my order, kill them!"

Following his order, the Qin family cavalry rushed towards the White Lotus army like a surging torrent.

"Arrange in formation—"

Bang! Before the White Lotus leader could finish his words, he was cut down by the Qin family cavalry who were leading the way.

Wei Ting also joined the battle.

This was a crushing victory without any suspense.

No matter how many people there were in the White Lotus army, they had no power to fight back against the invincible Qin cavalry.

Mo Guiyuan couldn't believe that the army he had carefully trained was so vulnerable. He was furious to the extreme and grabbed a spear and stabbed a Qin family cavalryman fiercely.

Qin Canglan threw another spear at him! Mo Guiyuan was suppressed to death!

Mo Guiyuan saw that the situation was hopeless, so he took advantage of the chaos to change direction and left in a hurry under the escort of several helmsmen and protectors.

Wei Ting rode his horse to catch up.

Su Xiaoxiao had just finished treating the old marquis's injuries and rode to Qin Canglan's side: "Grandfather, are you okay?"

Qin Canglan took a breath and said, "Hiss—the wound hurts a little."

Mo Guiyuan guessed correctly, Qin Canglan was indeed not fully recovered, and the three moves he just used were his limit.

Fortunately, he successfully intimidated Mo Guiyuan, otherwise, if Mo Guiyuan really came to fight him alone, he would be exposed.

The old marquis rode over and asked: "You only used less than 50% of your strength just now, right?"

Qin Canglan glared at him angrily and said, "A little more and I'll be dead!"

The old marquis curled his lips. How could there be such a big difference between people? The old beast scared Mo Guiyuan away with less than 50% of his strength, but he was beaten half to death by Mo Guiyuan. How angry!

It’s not that the old marquis’ martial arts are weak, it’s just that Qin Canglan’s strength is too abnormal, and they are not in the same league at all.

Qin Canglan frowned and said, "However, three moves didn't hurt him. If the Wei family kid faces him... it will be troublesome."

Wei Ting caught up with Mo Guiyuan and his group.

Zhang Feng and others are about to take action.

Mo Guiyuan said coldly: "You guys step back, this is a matter between him and me, I will come and clean up the mess myself."

"Yes!" Everyone retreated.

Mo Guiyuan sneered: "You really have the guts to come here and die!"

Wei Ting said calmly: "It's not certain who will die."

Mo Guiyuan laughed mockingly: "Don't think that I can't beat Qin Canglan, and I can't beat you either! Wu Anjun died early, and you are the only one in power in the mansion. Do you think you are invincible?"

Wei Ting said coldly: "You are not qualified to mention my grandfather!"

“Hahaha!” Mo Guiyuan laughed up to the sky, “Wei Ting, ah Wei Ting, you keep calling me grandfather, but what’s so good about your grandfather? After all, didn’t he die in my hands? He was defeated by me and has no right to be compared with me!”

Mo Guiyuan glared at him fiercely: "You can't kill me! Just end it yourself and avoid the pain!"

Wei Ting changed the subject and said calmly, "You have absorbed Xiu Nu's inner strength, your Dantian must be very uncomfortable, right? It feels like your body is about to explode, and your tendons are about to burst. Do you really dare to use all your strength? Aren't you afraid of exploding and dying?"

Mo Guiyuan's face changed.

"I'm not afraid."

Mo Guiyuan looked at him strangely, somewhat confused about what he meant.

In a flash, he saw Wei Ting take out a black medicine bottle, tilt his head back and drink something in one gulp.

Wei Ting crushed the medicine bottle casually and raised his hand to wipe the black poison that remained on the corner of his lips.

Mo Guiyuan's eyebrows jumped: "You..."

Wei Ting curled his lips and smiled: "Xiu Nu gave it to me before he died."

Mo Guiyuan's face darkened: "You are crazy! That's poison!"

It is not an ordinary poison, but a drug used to enhance one's strength. If one is not careful, one may be poisoned to death. The pharmacist of the Western Jin Dynasty used it to refine the blind bear poison.

Xiu Nu is a death warrior. After consuming a large amount of vital energy, he will enter a period of weakness. If he encounters danger during this period, Xiu Nu can take this poison to force himself to recover his strength.

As for the price...it's hard to say.

He might have been poisoned to death on the spot, or he might have died from the poison later. His chances of survival were very slim.

Mo Guiyuan cursed Wei Ting as a lunatic!

It's obvious that if he takes a step back, he will have a broader horizon, but he insists on sacrificing himself for revenge! Is it worth it? !

"Go ahead." Wei Ting said.

Mo Guiyuan said: "Humph, even if you take the poison that increases your power, you are still no match for me!"

Wei Ting stopped talking nonsense with him, flew into the air, and slashed at him with a sword! Mo Guiyuan drew out another long sword and blocked Wei Ting's attack head-on.

With a crisp sound, Mo Guiyuan felt his forearm go slightly numb.

Wei Ting immediately struck out the second sword.

This time, Mo Guiyuan was forced to step down.

Mo Guiyuan looked at Wei Ting in disbelief.

The effect of the poison varies from person to person, but what is certain is that even Xiu Nu may not be able to improve his skills to such an extent.

Mo Guiyuan gritted his teeth and asked, "How much did you eat?"

Wei Ting said calmly: "A whole bottle?"

Mo Guiyuan jumped up and down: "Mad man! Mad man! Mad man!"

You can only take one drop of that medicine at a time!

It’s not certain who will explode and die first between this kid and myself!

Wei Ting smiled coldly: "Don't worry, I will kill you before I die!"

Wei Ting was so bloodthirsty that each move he made became more brutal than the last.

Mo Guiyuan was able to resist at first, and even counterattacked once or twice, but gradually, Wei Ting's killing moves became more and more terrifying.

Finally, Wei Ting scratched his left arm.

The flesh was turned over and scarlet blood flowed out.

"This sword is a sacrifice to my grandfather!"

"Leader!" Zhang Feng shouted and rushed over with the others.

However, Wei Ting knocked all of them to the ground with just one move.

Soon, Wei Ting scratched Mo Guiyuan's right arm.

"This sword is a sacrifice to my father!"

Wei Ting cut the tendon of Mo Guiyuan's right foot.

"This sword is a sacrifice to my elder brother!"

"I didn't harm your elder brother - ah -"

Wei Ting severed his left hamstring.

"This sword is for my second brother!"

Blood flowed from the corner of Wei Ting's eyes. He stabbed Mo Guiyuan in the waist and abdomen with a sword: "This sword is for my third brother!"

…

Wei Ting was not crushed one-sidedly, Mo Guiyuan also injured Wei Ting.

However, Wei Ting's blood was already boiling, his internal organs felt like they were on fire, and his skin and flesh felt as if they were being peeled off. How could he notice how many times Mo Guiyuan had stabbed him?

He looks even more resolute than a dead soldier.

Mo Guiyuan was scared.

Wei Ting came to kill him with the determination to die, but he didn't want to die.

"Xiao Qi... I am your grandpa... Think about your mother... If I die... your mother will be sad——"

Puff——

Wei Ting's sword pierced his chest.

Mo Guiyuan lowered his head in disbelief: "Xiao... Qi..."

He fell straight into a pool of blood.

Wei Ting also fell down.

"Wei Ting!"

Su Xiaoxiao jumped off the horse and held Wei Ting, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, in her arms.

Seeing the blood pouring out of his mouth uncontrollably, Su Xiaoxiao also called him crazy.

Wei Ting lay in her arms and smiled weakly: "I knew... you would arrive..."

Thank you everyone, here is the fat chapter! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)