After Her Divorce, She Escaped With A Strong Man To Farm

Chapter 493:. Just a Great Dance God

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation | Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“How is he?”

Xiao Zeyu asked the military doctor. The military doctor quickly replied, Young master, he won’t die. He just lost a little too much blood.”

“Alright, you may leave!”

Xiao Zeyu raised his hand to signal for him to leave. The Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief saw Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing coming over and shouted, cursing at them.

Xiao Zeyu was proficient in the languages of several countries, so he could tell that he was scolding,

“What kind of heroes are you?”

Xiao Zeyu laughed coldly,

“Only one person is fighting with you. How can you bully me with numbers? You can’t even defeat the commoners of our land, and you still have the cheek to shout here?”

Strictly speaking, Zhong Yong was not considered a general in the Xiao Family Army. He was just an ordinary citizen.

“I don’t believe it. He’s holding a weapon!”

No matter what, the Northern Barbarian commander was unwilling to admit that he had lost to a farmer. He glared at Xiao Zeyu with his bull-like eyes. “Whether you believe it or not, he’s not a general of the Xiao Family Army. Don’t talk nonsense now; answer whatever I ask you. If you dare to lie, I’ll tear you apart.”

Xiao Zeyu looked down at the Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief, who was already a prisoner and was still shouting. His majestic imperial aura’ shocked the Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief.

Dismember? Was he the emperor?

“You’ve proclaimed yourself emperor?” He couldn’t help but ask Xiao Zeyu.

This is not something you should be concerned about. You will feel better if you answer my question.”

A soldier helped Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing move chairs over. After Xiao Zeyu sat down, he looked at the Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief with a burning gaze.

“Who made your weapon?”

Hearing Xiao Zeyu ask the Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief, he didn’t hide anything and proudly said to Xiao Zeyu,

“It’s our heavenly master.”

“What’s his name? Is he from the Central Plains?”

Xiao Zeyu frowned and asked. If Qiu Yongkang was still alive, would he be able to become a heavenly master in such a short time? Would he convince the Northern Barbarian Emperor to attack Mo City? He desperately wanted to know if this Taoist Master was Qiu Yongkang.

“No, he’s a psychic of our Northern Barbarian Kingdom. He can communicate with the Heavenly God. The words of the Heavenly Master are the hints that God gives us.”

At the mention of this heavenly master, the arrogant commander-in-chief suddenly had a look of reverence on his face and bowed with his remaining palm.

These barbarians believed in these things very much. Their Taoist master was a shaman, a god with a status second only to the emperor.

Su Qing and Xiao Zeyu looked at each other. This didn’t sound like Qiu Yongkang.

Xiao Zeyu then asked the commander of the Northern Barbarians, Twenty days ago, did any Han people come to your Northern Barbarians?” “No, we don’t allow Han people to enter. As long as they’re Han, we’ll kill them to worship the heavens.”

The commander of the Northern Barbarians had an arrogant look on his face. When he spoke, he looked at Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing as if he was not the one who had fallen into their hands but Su Qing and Xiao Zeyu, who were waiting for him to decide their fate.

“What a coincidence. We don’t allow Northern Barbarians to enter either.”

Xiao Zeyu stood up and flicked the dust off his body as he lightly spoke a sentence filled with killing intent.

“If you want to kill me, you can do so. I, Urhan, do not care.”

This person was even playing with steel bars!

Our two countries have always minded our own business. Why did you suddenly invade?”

Su Qing approached Urhan and asked coldly as she looked at his bleeding shoulder.

She was speaking Central Plains Chinese, and Xiao Zeyu translated for her. Su Qmg could understand Urhan’s words. She had a translator but did not want to waste her time speaking Northern Barbarian.

Urhan looked down on Su Qing. To the Northern Barbarians, women were not worth as much as slaves. They were just things that men used to vent their desires. Other than the noble royal women, the other women were inferior people and animals that were only fit to be used by men.

‘You’re a woman, so you don’t have the right to talk to me.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Qing drew her flexible sword and cut off a thin piece of flesh from his wound. However, this was enough to make Urhan feel pain. Large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and endured it!

Su Qing looked into his eyes coldly and again raised her sword to slash at his shoulder. Another piece of flesh was sliced into his shoulder, causing Urhan to tremble in pain. He was still trying to hold on and not shout when he saw Su Qing expressionlessly raise her sword again. He cursed in exasperation,

“Give me a quick death.”

Su Qmg didn’t say a word. She was just sharpening the pencil piece by piece. It was so painful that Urhan’s teeth were about to shatter.

‘Was this a f * eking woman? Even Hades wasn’t as ruthless as her.’

Su Qing looked at Urhan’s bleeding shoulder and again placed her sword on it.

Her cold, deep voice was like the wind of the twelfth lunar month, and it carried a chilling, murderous aura as she ordered,

“Speak!”

“I won’t say it. Just f * eking kill me!”

Urhan clutched his bleeding shoulder, gritting his teeth as he endured the pain.

Very good. Let’s see how long you can last.”

Su Qmg took out a bottle of medicine. Urhan’s eyes widened nervously. “What are you doing?”

This woman was cold-blooded and ruthless. He didn’t know how Su Qing wanted to deal with him.

“I found this medicine in the Miaojia Mountain. It’s called the Five Poison Soul Cutting Powder. Why don’t you give it a try?”

Su Qing opened the porcelain bottle containing the Five Poison Soul Cutting Powder after he finished speaking. The stench made Urhan even more afraid. He shouted at Su Qing with all his might,

“You vicious woman, don’t even think about my telling you.”

Su Qing tilted the small porcelain bottle containing the Five Poison

Soul-severing Powder toward Urhan’s shoulder. Urhan was so frightened that he wanted to escape from the inconspicuous bottle, but a few soldiers held him down, and could not move. He could only watch as Su Qing sprinkled the Five Poison Soul-severing Powder on his shoulder, and he cursed angrily.

“Demoness, I want to kill you.”

Su Qing watched as the medicine landed on Urhan’s wound and emitted white smoke. A nauseating stench wafted out from his wound. The originally blood-red wound turned black, and it was terrifying to see the flesh rotting.

“Ah… Ah!”

Urhan could no longer endure the excruciating pain. He clutched the wound on his shoulder and rolled on the ground, letting out a series of miserable cries.

“Tell me, I can give you a quick death.”

Su Qing was delighted with the effect of the Five Poison Powder. It saved her the trouble of using the Tendon Dislocation Hand on him.

“I won’t tell you.”

Urhan was in so much pain that he rolled around on the ground and refused to admit it. Su Qing returned to her seat and looked at him coldly. Urhan’s wound was already bleeding black blood, and the pain was so excruciating that it felt like it would never stop. Urhan no longer looked like a commander. He was in so much pain that he twisted back and forth on the ground. Ultimately, he could not help but surrender to Su Qing and Xiao Zeyu. His entire body was soaked in sweat. He lay on the ground and said with a weak breath,

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk. Give me a quick death, and I’ll talk.”

This was the first time he was afraid of a woman, and his heart had completely collapsed!

Su Qing looked down at him, and Xiao Zeyu ordered Urhan,

“Tell me, why did you attack Mo City?”