General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming Chapter 573 – Divine General Leaving the Mountain

Chapter 573: Divine General Leaving the Mountain

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“Why not?” MO Guiyuan asked.

The death of the Western Jin apothecary had already caught him off guard. He would not allow Slave Xiu to exceed his control.

Slave Xiu said nothing.

MO Guiyuan stood up and walked towards him step by step. “Slave Xiu, you’re a death warrior. You have to obey your master’s orders and not disobey. I’ll ask you again, can you kill him?”

Slave Xiu still did not reply.

The sacrificial soldiers said little, but if their master asked, they would answer.

Slave Xiu’s attitude angered MO Guiyuan.

MO Guiyuan’s expression turned cold.

He was an expert at deciding victory from thousands of miles away. He was rarely forced to be anxious, but now, he was on the verge of going berserk at any moment.

MO Guiyuan stopped in front of him and looked at him without blinking. “Slave Xiu, you should understand. I’m your master. Your life is in my hands. I can kill you easily, but I don’t want to do that. If you don’t kill Wei Ting, you have to give me a reason.”

There was another suffocating silence in response to MO Guiyuan.

MO Guiyuan clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead bulged. “I’ll give you one last chance. Between you and Wei Ting, only one can only live!”

Slave Xiu knelt on one knee.

Zhang Feng was stunned.

Slave Xiu was a sacrificial soldier. It was impossible for a sacrificial soldier to sacrifice himself to help others, unless it was his master.

However, it was obvious that Wei Ting was not the master of Slave Xiu. MO Guiyuan trembled with anger. “Why… even you want to betray me…” A ferocious glint flashed across MO Guiyuan’s eyes as he slapped Slave Xiu’s head…

When the Old Marquis followed MO Guiyuan to the entrance of the cave, he bumped into Wei Ting, who was also tracking the Slave Xiu.

“Wei Ting!”

“Marquis Su.”

“How’s it going on your side?” the Old Marquis asked.

“Slave Xiu left,” Wei Ting said.

“Left?” The Old Marquis frowned.

Wei Ting recalled, “He doesn’t seem to want to fight me.”

“This Slave Xiu’s reaction is very strange… Could he know your sixth brother?”

“Slave Xiu is from the Western Jin. My sixth brother has never been to the Western Jin. If they knew each other, my sixth brother should have reminded me.”

“Forget it, let’s not think about him for now. Let’s go find MO Guiyuan. That guy is very cunning. Every time we’re about to catch him, he escapes again!”

This could not be blamed on the Old Marquis. As long as this was MO Guiyuan’s territory and there were secret passages and mechanisms set up by him everywhere, it was actually not easy for the Old Marquis to chase him here.

The two of them entered the cave and quickly discovered a secret passage.

When the two of them arrived at the secret room, MO Guiyuan had already left. There was a person lying on the ground, a dying Slave Xiu.

The Old Marquis was stunned and almost could not believe that this was Slave Xiu.

He squatted down and checked Slave Xiu’s pulse. “His meridians are broken, and he has lost all his internal strength.”

Wei Ting said, “MO Guiyuan did it.”

The Old Marquis scolded, “This old beast… he can even bear to kill his own people…”

Slave Xiu looked at Wei Ting weakly. His consciousness was already a little scattered, but there seemed to be some obsession supporting him, preventing him from taking his last breath.

Wei Ting glanced at him and walked over to squat beside him. “Do you have something to tell me?”

Slave Xiu’s gaze landed on Wei Ting’s waist.

Wei Ting took off the iron bell and handed it to him.

He had long lost his strength. His trembling hands could not hold the iron bell at all.

Wei Ting thought for a moment, picked it up, and placed the iron bell in his palm.

Slave Xiu’s dry lips moved.

Wei Ting leaned down and listened.

Slave Xiu leaned into Wei Ting’s arms and used the last of his strength to say a name in Wei Ting’s ear.

Wei Ting and the Old Marquis found MO Guiyuan in front of a canyon.

At this moment, MO Guiyuan had long taken off his usual clothes and changed into shiny silver armor.

The moment he saw this armor, Wei Ting’s gaze instantly turned cold.

This was Lord Wu An’s armor. The red tassel spear in his hand was also Lord Wu An’s weapon back then.

The Old Marquis said coldly, “This old beast still dares to wear someone’s armor after killing him. Isn’t he afraid that the vengeful spirit of the Lord Wu An will come to him for his life?”

From this, it could be seen that MO Guiyuan was an out-and-out lunatic.

MO Guiyuan rode on the warhorse like a general who had returned from a victory, his eyebrows arrogant.

The Old Marquis reminded Wei Ting in a low voice, “The old beast’s aura is different from before. Be careful later. If there’s really no other way, run away first. As long as there’s life, there’s hope.”

“Hahahaha!” MO Guiyuan laughed arrogantly. “Do you think you can still leave? Wei Ting, I gave you a chance. You could have sat back and enjoyed the fruits of

my labor, but you insisted on going against me! You saw Slave Xiu, right? He’s your outcome! Of course, if you escape quickly…”

Wei Ting pulled out his sword. “Since I’m here, I don’t plan to go back empty-handed. Tonight, if I don’t take your life, I’ll sacrifice myself to the undead of the Wei family!”

“Is that so? Just you? Can you defeat me or the White Lotus Army behind me?” “What army?” The Old Marquis frowned.

In the next second, he saw a black army move out from behind the canyon and occupy the entire valley like a tide.

This was… an army of 10,000!

What the peach forest meant to hide was the White Lotus Society’s private army!

“This old beast…”

The Old Marquis gritted his teeth.

He used his qinggong and flew up. He pulled out his sword and attacked MO Guiyuan.

MO Guiyuan sent him flying with a palm!

Wei Ting tapped his feet and caught the Old Marquis in the air.

After landing on the ground, the Old Marquis suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

“I found out… He has the aura of a death warrior… He absorbed Slave Xiu’s internal strength…”

No wonder Slave Xiu lost all his internal strength.

The Old Marquis vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.

MO Guiyuan was not weak to begin with. Coupled with Slave Xius internal strength, the current MO Guiyuan was no longer someone they could deal with.

The Old Marquis grabbed Wei Ting’s hand. “I’ll hold him back… Hurry up and leave… Take Daya away… Don’t… let your emotions affect you…”

He could die.

But Daya could not.

Back then, he couldn’t protect his sister. Now, he had to protect his sister’s granddaughter no matter what.

“Old beast, I’ll die with you!”

“I’m afraid you won’t have the chance!”

MO Guiyuan grabbed the red tassel spear in his hand and suddenly shot at the two of them!

Wei Ting held the Old Marquis and dodged!

The red tassel spear pierced a huge hole in the rock behind the two of them.

Swish!

An arrow flew through the air and hit the tip of the red tassel spear.

The red tassel spear was deflected.

MO Guiyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously and turned to look over.

Su Xiaoxiao drew her bow again.

MO Guiyuan would not give her a chance to shoot. He suddenly shot the red tassel spear at Su Xiaoxiao!

The Old Marquis’s expression changed. “Daya!”

Wei Ting flew forward to block, but unfortunately, the red tassel spear had already flown past him.

In an instant, the red tassel spear arrived in front of Su Xiaoxiao.

Time seemed to have stopped.

The red tassel spear sped towards Su Xiaoxiao’s glabella!

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At the critical moment, a heavy spear suddenly knocked the red tassel spear away with lightning speed!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

It was a uniform roar mixed with the cold sound of armor rubbing against each other. The horses stepped on the world, and the ground shook!

It was the Qin family’s iron cavalry!

Qin Canglan was wearing cold armor and riding a warhorse as he walked over domineerinzlv from the night!