"Is he... dead?"
Moon Liu Yi looked at the lifeless Xuanyuan Qi, drew the sword at her waist, and huffed angrily, "He injured me; I want to chop off his hands!"
"Xiao Liu." Gongsun Yu called to her softly.
Moon Liu Yi's hand, with the dagger in it, paused mid-air, "What's the matter, Lord?"
Gongsun Yu listened to the gradually approaching sound of horse hooves, and said, "Let's go."
Moon Liu Yi glanced at the man rushing towards the end of the Official Road, followed by a large army. She frowned unwillingly, put away the dagger, "Lucky for this fellow!"
She leapt onto her horse.
Gongsun Yu didn't bring a large force, only twenty archers, hence they did not hold a military advantage.
But this man looked formidable, killing him undoubtedly dealt Yan Country a heavy blow.
Moon Liu Yi caught up with Gongsun Yu, "Lord, who is that big guy?"
Gongsun Yu looked toward the rolling black clouds at the horizon, "Yan Country's grand general... Xuanyuan Qi."
