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Zheng Chihu was happily killing his enemies. Ever since he started practicing martial arts, there had been no one that could inflict such heavy injuries to his enemies. He hated that he had to kill all these bandits to avenge his brothers and his uncle, who was exterminated. In front of him, there were only these girls and this bandit leader who could still block a few of my attacks (Old Qin's ring could no longer emit beams of light, so there was no other way. The enemy's attack was very strong during the retreat, so it could be seen from Zheng Zhe Hu's martial arts level).

However, when he saw a red-clothed youth flash past his eyes and look at the dagger in his hand, he actually took a deep breath and said: "Insolent pirate thief, you actually dared to trespass into our Sky Valve Army, make things difficult for us." At this time, I, Tian Zhen have come from all directions, and you all are still not going to surrender? "Those who surrender must avoid death, or else we will end up like this!" He yelled out, but the dagger in his hand did not slow him down as it rushed towards the top of the mountain, continuously taking lives. If the enemy's life was taken, of course he wouldn't be in a rush. However, the enemy was his people. Zheng Qihu shouted, "That thief, if you have the ability, fight with your grandfather." With that, he used his Qing Gong to chase after Old Qin, who was already in a difficult position to protect himself, so of course he could not give chase.

Seeing the situation, the people from the Sky Valve who were fighting relaxed. From the sound of the figure, it seemed like the Sect Leader (Army Chief) had come.

Originally, they had wanted to surrender, but there was no room for them to do so. Seeing that their leader had arrived, the soldiers of the Sky Valve Army thought there was really reinforcements coming, so they mustered up their courage and charged forward.

Liu Zhiqiang rushed forward to catch up with Zheng Chihuo. Suddenly, Liu Zhiqiang saw a flash of green light and a big blade came slashing at him. Liu Zhiqiang stabbed the dagger towards the man's throat in a few flashes. Zheng Chihuo finally caught up to him. Liu Zhiqiang jumped up and down a few times, and then rushed to the sword formation of the female disciples of the Sun Moon Sect. He stabbed the dagger in his right hand into a man's back, and the dagger in his left hand went through the other man's flank. He was about to slash down on Liu Zhiqiang's back, but the sword of the Sun Moon Sect's female disciples blocked his powerful blade attacks. Since Liu Zhiqiang had the chance, he ran away to attack the other Zheng Family members, Zheng Chihu gritted his teeth in hatred, and once again chased after Liu Zhiqiang, who was not a threat in his eyes, cursing loudly. Liu Zhiqiang did not care about Zheng Zhihu's shout, what he wanted was to save the lives of the Heavenly Feudal Lords soldiers, under his attack, were countless people that Zheng Zhiqiang could not block.

Liu Zhiqiang had made up his mind. This man's swordsmanship was extremely high. He would not be able to deal with him even if he wanted to. After fighting for a long time, his men would definitely suffer many losses. He took a deep breath, and his already exhausted body began to regain its strength. His feet did not stop moving, dodging to the east, jumping to the west to cut off his head, and then spreading out his arms, an enemy was bound to be injured and fall to the ground, or perhaps die with his neck broken. Zheng Zhihu shouted as he chased after them, but there was still a distance of ten feet between them, making it impossible for him to catch up. In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, more than thirty enemies had been killed and wounded by Liu Zhiqiang's attack. It was truly unstoppable. No one could withstand one move from Liu Zhiqiang. In an instant the enemy had lost more than thirty people, every time Liu Zhiqiang killed a few enemies, the Heavenly Valve Army soldiers would slow down and move to help their comrade, originally they were originally outnumbered, but in turn they gradually shifted to stronger and weaker, gaining the upper hand. On the hillside, thousands of people were fighting intensely. The difference in strength was instantly reversed. Liu Zhiqiang thought to himself, today's battle is not a trivial one, and I, the Heaven Saint Master, am too busy to fight with my life on the line. Life and death are decisive, if I do not kill and retreat in a short period of time, then with the Zheng Family's power, things might change again. He ran like a bolt of lightning, now sprinting and rolling, now jumping and dodging and slanting in the direction of the footprints. None of the enemies within ten meters of them could survive. Before long, another twenty people fell to the ground.

At this moment, Third Brother Qin's face was deathly pale, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. When he was hacking away at an enemy, he would watch as the commander played with them without a trace, and even let out a smile.

Zheng Chihu watched as his brothers died, ran away, and were maimed. He watched Liu Zhiqiang suddenly appear and kill his own people. He had never seen such a strange martial art. His eyes were filled with hatred and amazement. There were still a lot of experts left in the Zheng Family, but Liu Zhiqiang was like a ghost. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, [This man is so young, his kung fu skills are simple and practical, and his speed is fast and unstoppable. I rarely see him in the secular world, so my kung fu may not be lost to him. Just as he was about to give the order to retreat, a dagger swiftly and without any limits flew towards him. Zheng Qihu immediately blocked, the sound of metal clashing resounded through the entire battlefield, the dagger he had blocked was inserted diagonally into a large tree. Zheng Chihuo's heart shook, his hands held the dagger tightly, as he was afraid that he would lose his balance and the dagger would fall out of his hands, stabbing deeply into the tree next to him.

Liu Zhiqiang turned around and used his dagger to attack Zheng Chihuo. Both of them had consumed most of their energy. Liu Zhiqiang had consumed 90% of his energy, so he only used his strong willpower to fight back.

The two of them fought extremely well, both with the style of a battle, with the emphasis on fighting fast and fast, but before he could catch a few daggers, Zheng Qihu's right hand had split open from the palm of his hand, while his left hand had caught the blade, after chasing the man for a long time, he already knew that the opponent's martial arts skills were ordinary, but the strength of his outer force and speed was unrivalled in this world, he had tried to strike the opponent with his left hand many times, but his right hand was already sore, he could only use an unusable technique, after breaking the attack, Zheng Qihu threw the blade with his left hand, attacking the enemy's back with his right hand, but before he was happy, he grabbed onto his throat with his right hand.

Liu Zhiqiang looked back and saw that the situation on the battlefield had reversed. He said, "Tell them to surrender."

Zheng Zhihu said, "Don't even think about it."

Liu Zhiqiang whistled and a purple shadow flashed up the mountain.

On the corpse mountain, Liu Zhiqiang looked at the surrendering Zheng Family men, his eyes filled with tears, but he did not let go. Liu Zhiqiang used the old method, using a knife and rope to make handcuffs for Zheng Zhihu, afraid that he still had strength left in him, he broke his hand and leg bone, freeing him of his card. Liu Zhiqiang did not even make a sound as he returned to the battlefield, with Liu Zhiqiang joining the battle, the war was over, on the corpse mountain, Liu Zhiqiang looked at the surrendered Zheng Family men, his heart was in awe, and suddenly one of them cried to a group of Zheng Zhihu soldiers:

According to the history, these soldiers were supposed to move to Fujian, where Zheng Chilong would integrate them into Fujian's navy, but the history had changed. With the Sun Moon Sect sending out most of their forces, a large portion of the refugees from the north and the flood had fled to Guangdong, and those who could not find a place to fight back had either starved to death, or gone to Fujian.

Liu Zhiqiang looked at Old Qin, who was covered in blood, and said, "Bring everyone back to Guangfu Castle, and bring back the injured ones who surrendered." With that last word, he fainted on the old man's chest and his body slowly turned back into a child, shocking Zheng Chihu who was suffering beside him.

A caravan with only nine commercial carriages headed to Cheng Xiang County from the Jiangxi Road, looking for Wu Town. A caravan with nine commercial carriages headed, looking for Wu Town, and a caravan headed to Cheng Xiang County, one of the merchants whispered, "Sir, this group of bandits has already occupied this place for almost a year. The voice was old, and when one looked at the face, they would realize that it was actually a well-known figure in the Cheng Xiang Merchant Guild.

The man who was called Master was middle-aged. He spoke in a low voice, "I heard that the one who offended you is a kid. He's only four or five years old. He hasn't even grown his hair."

The old man replied, "How is that possible? "Little child, you don't even know how to fart, how can you be a criminal?"

Suddenly, another young man in the car said with a high-pitched voice, "How dare you! How dare you speak to the King like that?!"

The one called Lord Wang said with a high-pitched voice, "Little girl, you're so loud, are you afraid that others won't know we're here?"

This servant deserves to die, this servant deserves to die." If there were not four people in the carriage and the space was too small, he would have immediately knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

Lord Wang no longer blamed him, saying, "Oh! "He's not a little kid, but it's possible that this little kid has a very high status, someone is using his name, or is trying to coerce him to do something."

The old man nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes. What Sir Wang said is true. This subordinate has only seen this bandit leader once, so there are some mistakes in his eyes too."

Lord Wang suddenly said, "You've seen that bandit, Chief. Tell me, who is he? He must not be hidden from us."

The old man said, "Yes, yes. That time, this bandit leader and above had attacked and surrounded the entire guard. This subordinate is here as well. This person is a twelve to thirteen year old young man with a fat figure …" As he spoke, he recounted the matter of the Heaven's Gate Army surrounding the Mayor's Mansion, forcing him to submit, and had no choice but to add fuel to the fire to recount his pain.

Seeing the uncertainty on Lord Wang's face, he said, "Rest assured, Sir Wang. These bandits will be annihilated in a blink of an eye. I heard that the Fujian Rangers' General Zheng Chi-long has made progress in eliminating the enemy in the imperial court. These bandits actually tried to fight him."

Seeing that Master Wang did not deny, the old man said: "Sir Wang, if the leader of the Heavenly Valve Mountain bandits were to be killed by this Zheng Chilong, then it would be too easy for him. When this bandit did all sorts of crimes, he should flatten the nine races, dig out eighteen generations of their ancestors' graves, and whip their ancestors' corpses …"

Before he even finished speaking, Lord Wang's face completely changed. Originally, it was just an indeterminate expression, but now it was as dark as it could get, and as furious as it was.

As long as it was a person, they would all know that Sir Wang's sore spot had been mentioned. The old man had no choice but to quiet down and say something to offend this popular figure.

The caravan continued to advance until they arrived in front of a large building. Lord Wang opened the curtain and took a look at the unknown building, which gave off an imposing aura, as if it were an imposing presence, and upon seeing the small hills where the building was connected, he saw that the mountain was burnt black, which was very unsightly. The old man saw the doubt on Lord Wang's face and said: "This is called the 'Eight Laters Fortress', which these bandits cultivated when they occupied the mountain as their king.