Chapter Seventy-Three: Befriending the Xiang Clan
The color of blood still did not dissipate, a faint smell of blood still roamed through the grove, and the battle continued overwhelmingly.
Looking at each other, Yan Hong smiled lightly at the boy, showed his light skills, and fell lightly, his right hand exerted his strength slightly, and the skill of capturing the dragon and controlling the crane was slowly transported, and the Longquan sword shook slightly, and the next moment it was back in Yan Hong's hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely to the ground, and he walked to the carriage with gentle steps.
Drops of blood along the blade of the sword, slipping thinly, silently, to return to dust, the sword must drink blood, the sword falls but the blood is not seen, this is the characteristics of the peerless sword.
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With a crisp sound, the Longquan sword returned to the scabbard, it seemed that today's battle was extremely pleasant for it, the corners of the mouth crossed a perfect arc, and the slender fingers gently brushed on the scabbard, as if to appease this old friend.
Standing quietly in place, looking at the battle in the distance, which was already nearing the end, it was not so much a battle, but a performance by Su Jin and Huangfu Mingjia, with these first-class moments as a touchstone after breaking through the realm, it was the best.
ββBoomββ
A neat muffled sound came, constantly and uniformly, Yan Hong, as a bystander, could clearly see that when this neat muffled sound sounded, the movements of the warriors of the Xiang clan were a little faster.
It seems that the Xiang family's army has arrived, his thoughts are racing, Yan Hong suddenly thought of a sentence, the police often appear at the last moment, apply this sentence from the previous life to this moment, isn't the Xiang family's army in the position of the police? Thinking of this, Yan Hong smiled self-deprecatingly, some memories can't be forgotten in this life, let's keep cutting.
Looking up, the hazy sky, the rain had just stopped for a while, and it seemed that it had the intention of going and returning, but it just so happened that it was enough to erase this killing that should not have been.
ββShootββ
A loud shout like thunder came, and the silver-gray armor of the Xiang Jiajun could already be seen not far away, which was the unique color of the Xiang Jiajun of the Chu State.
The next moment, you can see that a silver shadow leaps a distance of several feet, and forcibly nails the black-clothed people to the ground, which is the javelin of the Xiang clan's [Howling Moon Wolf Rider]. {According to Shaoyu's Seven Seas Jiao Dragon Armor, I came up with it}.
"Good!" With Yan Hong's calmness, at this moment, I want to admire, it is worthy of being able to compete with Wang Qian, one of the four famous masters of the Warring States Period, the Xiang clan army, it is really neat and well-trained, and in addition to that burst of faint murderous aura, it seems that this team of Xiaoyue wolf riders are veterans of the rest of a hundred battles, and the general who took the lead, looking at it with Yan Hong's eyes, is similar to Xiang Liang, but it seems to be much bigger than Xiang Liang, it seems to be Xiang Yan's eldest son, Xiang Yu's father Xiang Chao.
"The thief is bold, he dares to attack my Chu army general!"
The Xiang family army was from far to near, and the general who took the lead shouted again, and then, the speed of the Chu army was three points faster, and the next moment it had surrounded the man in black, and the black wolf tooth arrow, shining with a terrifying cold light, shot into the chest like a spirit snake without a trace of hesitation.
-Ah-ah-
There was a terrible scream, all the black-clothed assassins had no survivors, and no matter how long the killing was, there would be an end.
"The last general, see General Xiang Liang." With a shout, a team of Howling Moon Wolf Cavalry Deputy General led the sergeants to make a respectful military force to Xiang Liang.
"Brother!"
The two brothers glanced at each other, Xiang Liang called softly, but there were no words, they looked at each other and smiled, and the brotherhood was all in it.
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The trivial tasks of cleaning the battlefield were naturally done by the sergeants, Xiang Liang and Xiang Chao came to Yan Hong, followed by Su Jin and Huangfu Mingjia.
"I don't know the surname of the three sons?" Thinking about it, he bowed deeply to Yan Hong, and during the truce just now, Xiang Liang had already reported the whole thing to his eldest brother.
"Don't dare, the two major generals are polite, these are the next two friends, Su Jin, Huangfu Mingjia."
γPhantom SwordsmanγHuangfu Mingjia! So, thinking of this, the Xiang family seems to have come to a conclusion, Huangfu Mingjia is here, so the white-clothed man in front of him must be [Bloody Shura].
"And down there, it's Zhao Huan!"
The two brothers of the Xiang family said secretly, and sure enough, their mouths reached "It turned out to be three heroic boys, [Phantom Swordsman], and [Bloody Shura]." My brothers have heard of the name for a long time, but I don't know who the three teachers are? β
This is just one sentence, and the idea has been asked, although the three of them saved everyone in the Xiang family, but the origin still has to be asked, in case it is a self-directed and self-acting counter-plan, then it will be a lot of fun in the future.
"Don't dare to be praised by the two generals, Zihuan is a master of the Zongheng family!"
"The words of General Hui are from Confucianism."
"Don't hide it from the general, Su Jin is a family student!"
It's just that in this short moment, I already have a plan in my heart if I want to marry, but the two of them don't look anxious, and ask curiously.
"It turned out to be the high feet of the Guigu faction and the little sage village, but I don't know who Su Gongzi Lingzun is?"
The three teenagers glanced at each other, knowing that Xiang Liang was going to break the casserole and ask to the end, so Su Jin smiled and replied, "Two generals, the ancestor is Su Qin!" Speaking with perseverance and sound, he showed a leisurely pride, and he was born into a famous family.
As soon as the words fell, the two of the Xiang family were churning in their hearts again, and sure enough, none of them were simple, [Su Qin] What did these two people do in the Warring States Period, the two of them knew it, one of the four heroes of the Ghost Valley.
When I looked up, I saw three teenagers, all of whom looked at me with smiling expressions, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Towards the three of them, he said with a solemn courtesy: "Today, the Xiang clan has three people to help them in danger, if there is a life in the future, as long as Hongyan trusts the book, the Xiang clan will do their best to repay the great favor." β
As soon as the words fell, a childish child's voice broke the slightly embarrassing atmosphere: "Daddy-"
Before the words fell, the little boy in a red jacket trotted in front of Xiang Chao.
"Hey! Shaoyu-"
As soon as he responded, Su Jin and Huangfu Mingjia smiled slightly, quietly looking at the reunion moment of the men, women and children of this family for the rest of their lives, Yan Hong just smiled faintly and said nothing, at this moment Yan Hong was already 100% sure that this five or six-year-old child was the overlord of Western Chu who would be famous in the future and would be famous in the world and in history-Xiang Yu!
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At first sight, [he] will become a witness to [him] growth, reincarnation dreams, those who have aspirations, things can be done, the cauldron is broken, the one hundred and two Qin passes belong to Chu after all, hard-working people, the sky does not bear, lie on the salary and taste the gall, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu. History has changed at this moment, and they will work together to create a new era in the future!