Bad: Qin Huang is immortal, and is a thousand years ahead of Gangzi

Then, Ji Ruxue also got off the horse and stood beside Zhao Pan.

When Lu Linxuan saw Zhao Pan coming back, he immediately rushed over, took his hand, tears rolled in his eyes, and said coquettishly to him.

"Zhao Pan, you're finally here!".

Zhang Zifan was very surprised, and he asked Zhao Pan.

"Zhao Pan, why did you arrive so quickly?

"The gods can travel thousands of miles a day, chasing the wind and electricity!".

Zhao Pan praised the BMW without modesty, and the horse seemed to understand Zhao Pan's praise, and stepped on the ground, showing off its horse leg muscles.

"This is really a BMW, Brother Zhao Pan!".

Li Xingyun also went up to flatter Zhao Pandao.

Zhao Pan turned his head and glanced at Li Xingyun and felt that something was wrong, but he didn't poke it directly, and decided to do it.

Zhao Pan just nodded, and walked towards Li Cunqiao.

Li Xingyun saw that Zhao Pan was very willing to take care of himself, so he retreated a little embarrassed.

When Li Cunmiao saw the person in front of him, he knew that this person was definitely not simple, so he put away his sword, picked up the joke, and sang.

"I don't know where the heroes are, they are here, and they are here, and they are far away!"

After Li Cunqiao finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned to the Mirror Heart Demon to prepare.

Then, Li Cunqiao continued to ask.

"I don't know why Brother Zhao came here?"

Zhao Pan walked over, patted Li Cunmiao on the shoulder, and said to him.

"I have come here to find someone. "

"Who?".

"You!".

Hearing this, Li Cunmiao felt a chill down his spine, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Zhao Pan explained to him.

"Don't get me wrong, I heard that you are familiar with the art of war and use soldiers like a god, so I have come to ask you to help me!"

Hearing this, Li Cunqiao sneered, shrugged his shoulders, and replied to Zhao Pandao.

"I am familiar with the art of war, and I use soldiers like gods, so what? I don't even have a few soldiers, and the power of the soldiers is tightly held in the hands of my father, Li Keyong, the king of Jin. "

Zhao Pan took a few steps forward, leaned into Li Cunmiao's ear, and said to him.

"If so, can I solve this military power problem?"

"Do you have soldiers?"

"No, no. "

Zhao Pan waved his hand, denied it, and then smiled slightly and said jokingly.

"If the people with military power are solved, the military power will not be delegated. "

Li Cunmiao's face instantly became a little ugly, his brows were furrowed, thoughtful, although he also had some such thoughts, but this was a big rebellion.

He subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but after thinking about it, this person could break into this Luzhou City, and even a little sound could not be heard outside, indicating that this person must be unfathomable.

So, he chose to change the subject, he put on a mask, put on a joke, and sang.

"I don't mention this for now, that is, if you are a guest, you must rest and listen to a song. "

As soon as Li Cunmiao spoke, the mirror demon pushed the drum over, and then began to beat.

Boom!

Knock! knock!

Knock! knock! knock!

Zhao Pan realized that there were people surrounding them.

Knock, knock

! knock! knock

The drums grew faster and faster, and the men jumped out, all dressed as swords, wielding them in strange gestures.

Accompanied by the sound of drums, they moved card by card.

"We are surrounded!".

Zhang Zifan suddenly realized at this time that they had fallen into Li Cunqiao's trap.

"Nonsense, this person is almost coming to me!".

Qingguo looked at the servant who was close in front of him, and couldn't help but complain about Zhang Zifan's words.

"One, two, three, four, five...... Oh, that's it, we're only a few of us, and there are so many of them!".

Shangguan Yunque counted the number of people who were there, and found that the other party was far more than himself, and let out a sharp explosion.

Li Xingyun pulled out the Longquan Sword very confidently, and then shouted to everyone very confidently.

"Everyone follow me and fight your way out!".

However, no one paid attention to him, and everyone's eyes were on Zhao Pan.

Lu Linxuan looked at these servants getting closer and closer a little nervously, and asked Zhao Pan.

"What to do! They're getting closer and closer!"

Zhao Pan looked around, everyone around him looked at him, he knew that everyone had become dependent on him and was used to letting him solve the problem. It stands to reason that they could have done it themselves.

He looked at his side again, Ji Ruxue had already drawn his sword, his eyes staring at the gradually approaching Lingren, ready to fight at any time.

Seeing that Zhao Pan didn't pay attention to him, Lu Linxuan grabbed his hand and shook it, casting an earnest look at him.

"Zhao Pan, what should I do now?"

Zhao Pan didn't pay attention to her, but shouted at them.

"That servant is a man, you are also a man, that servant has a sword, you also have a sword, so why fear a servant?".

"Draw your sword to preach, and kill people for a living!"

"Kill!".