Records of the Cattle and Horses of Chang'an

Seeing this, Jiubai and his four companions rushed forward and divided into two groups according to the plan. They jumped back and forth to tie the re-knotted hemp rope back and forth around his body, one above and one below. The two groups pulled in two directions respectively, forcing him into an S shape.

This action angered Zhao Tuo again. An unknown liquid stuck in the huge mouth of the abyss, and a terrifying roar came from his throat. He twisted his body hard to try to break free.

Cui Bianxu suppressed the nausea from the back of his hand, inserted the second broken blade into its mouth, dodged Zhao Tuo's head, and then decisively jumped one meter away and looked up at Gong Gu.

The speed at which it circled in the air not only did not slow down at all, but became faster and faster, and its cries became more and more urgent, sounding like it was struggling in pain. It was obvious that it had reached its limit.

He knew in his heart that if he missed this opportunity, it would never come back. He glanced at the four guards and said in a deep voice, "Hold on tight! Pull!"

When Jiubai and the others heard this, the strength they had already used up surged up again. The two groups of people gritted their teeth and exerted their strength again, quickly wrapping the hemp rope around their forearms with both hands.

Especially the group that was pulled up, Jiubai took a deep breath and flew directly onto the bronze tree, his legs tightly clamped on the trunk like iron clamps, the muscles on his arms bulged instantly, the blue veins on his forehead were clearly visible, and he pulled Zhao Tuo's huge head upwards.

Cui Bianxu seized the opportunity, took two steps to run and then leaped up, at the same time quickly dodged sideways to avoid Zhao Tuo's huge head that was hitting him like a mountain crushing an egg, and inserted the long knife in his hand diagonally into the big mouth.

This action gave Zhao Tuo a lot of trouble. He instinctively wanted to kill these little Karami, which were like flies in a shit jar, noisy and fat. However, he was controlled by the public Gu and his movements were slow, and two broken knives were stuffed in his mouth.

It's impossible to reason with it, it can't speak!

You can only beat it, it’s not afraid of pain anyway!

Its mouth can't close now, but its big fat head can still be used. It doesn't need to think, nor can it think, and its actions are completely controlled by instinct.

He just did what he wanted and hit Cui Bianxu who was coming towards him with his head.

The two forces collided, and while Cui Bianxu was stopped in mid-air, he did not dare to relax his hands at all. He used all his strength to stab diagonally as planned. When he felt the long knife in his hand inserted into the flesh and the tip of the knife was pressed by a hard object, he retracted his strength in time - that was the scales on the other side.

He exerted force with his waist, holding the long sword tightly with both hands, and used inertia to follow the curvature of Zhao Tuo's mutated body and his inhuman strength to forcibly bring the long sword down diagonally.

Instantly, a strong fishy smell and the inky juice burst out, creating a series of fountains in the air.

Perhaps it was a struggle before death, Zhao Tuo, who was originally affected by the public Gu, regained his speed and strength under this blow. His strange body that was pulled into an S shape began to twist wildly after a moment of stiffness.

The force was so strong that it pulled Jiubai off the bronze tree. The four guards, all with hemp ropes wrapped around their arms, were carried towards Zhao Tuo by the ropes' inertia. However, they collided with Zhao Tuo's twisting body and were thrown back. Within a very short time, they were pulled back and collided with him again.

Upon seeing this, Li Sheng, Xi Wen and others immediately flew forward, cut the hemp rope with knives, and brought the person back without any delay.

Jiang Shangxian then saw clearly that blood foam was oozing from the corners of the mouths of the four of them.

"Qi Qi Ge!"

"Don't worry, it's just a minor internal injury. Just take good care of yourself for a few days after you get out." Qi Qige was so excited at the moment that he didn't even need Jiang Shangxian to speak. His little hands had already taken the initiative to touch the injured person.

Anyone can see that Zhao Tuo is now at the end of his strength and is making his last struggle. Didn’t you see that the male Gu was lying on the female Gu and finished his work without running back?

This means it’s safe!

She is so excited now, really excited. The Gu God has returned, and the Dragon God Gu will arrive in minutes. The Xiou tribe's divine Gu that has disappeared for hundreds of years will return in her hands. She, Qiqige, is destined to be named in the history of the tribe!

The Xiou people now use Chinese characters to keep records, which is different from the oral tradition in the past. Qiqige feels that there is no risk of his information being lost in the process of being passed down. He is so excited that he wants to pull Xisi to dance!

Jiang Shangxian cunningly noticed that she was in a good mood, so he took the opportunity to say, "Do you have any good medicine on you to give them? We're about to leave, so we can't delay."

Qiqige patiently checked all four of them, threw down a small oil-paper-wrapped figure, and rushed out: "Eat, eat, eat, don't be polite with me!"

Cui Bianxu fell heavily to the ground on the ruins, his legs went soft, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away at this moment. If he had not pulled out the long sword from Zhao Tuo's body at the last moment and thrust it into the ground with his backhand to slow down, he would have probably knelt on the ground.

At his side, Zhao Tuo was split into two halves starting from the head like a banana peel, and the remaining one-third of his body was still firmly rooted in the box.

After Jiang Shangxian made sure that the guards were fine, he ran over and saw his own Xiao Cui's desolate figure and perfect jawline, which looked unique in the dim light. He couldn't help but slow down his pace.

It’s already this late, why are you still posing here to try to be cool?

Should I praise or not?

It made her very embarrassed.

"Nian Nu..." Cui Bianxu's voice came faintly.

Jiang Shangxian stretched his neck tentatively: "Hey, you were very powerful just now."

Cui Bianxu: "...give me a hand."

His legs were weak and he couldn't stand up, but he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of King Jin.

Jiang Shangxian was stunned for a second before figuring out his little trick. The corners of his mouth twitched as he tried hard to hold back a laugh. His eyes rolled back, and he slowed down his pace and started running again. He held up the dirty hem of his skirt with one hand and patted his chest with the other. His mouth was so thick that it could make people feel sick. "Cui Lang, you really scared me just now. If anything happens to you, how can I live? Oh, oh, oh~"

As expected of Xiao Jiang's man, he always pays attention to his image! It's a pity that he's not an idol!

Cui Bianxu's eyes instantly turned complicated, worthy of an actor's level. His straight spine finally bent when Jiang Shangxian pounced on him, and he sat down heavily on the ground: "Well... there's no need to be so exaggerated..."

Gao Yu, who was far away, felt extremely complicated when he saw this scene. Jiang Shangxian had never been so worried about him, nor had he ever run into his arms like this.

He did not comment on Cui Bianxu's personal abilities, but at this moment he could not help but admit that this man's fighting power was indeed very high, so high that it was beyond his expectations.

During the fight just now, the bold moves, the determined eyes, the operations in the critical moment...

He saw it all - one punch could definitely send him to his next life.

If he were not a prince, how could one compete with such a person?