Chapter 19: Yan He VS Han Xin (1)

"Humph!" Han Xin sneered, slowly got up, walked towards Song Daodao, and pushed him away, "You are really self-righteous, am I talking to you, what should I do." ”

Song Dao was pushed aside, and in the direction of Han Xin's eyes, a young man in armor and holding a sword was standing outside the door.

"Isn't this Han Shin?"

"County Lieutenant Yanhe, this is a night that has not returned!" Han Xin walked up to Yan He with bad intentions, "Where are you going?" ”

"Where I go, it's none of your idlers with swords, what's the matter." Yan He provoked his own sword and picked the saber on Han Xin's waist.

Han Xin opened Yan He's sword with a snap: "You pay attention to me, I don't have such a big belly." ”

"I don't have much patience, so I ask Brother Han to prepare as soon as possible, anyway, I can do it at any time." Yan He laughed while spreading his legs and pointing to his crotch, "Hahaha!" ”

"Believe it or not, I killed you!" Seeing Yan He's smug expression, Han Xin became angry without annoyance, drew his sword and pointed at Yan He and threatened.

"Come, the emperor is worried that he can't find a prisoner!"

Knowing that Han Xin was already annoyed and angry, Yan He still didn't let go, and still kept provoking Han Xin.

Han Xin's face was flushed, the bruises on his face were exposed, and his teeth were gritting.

Seeing Yan He's smug face, Han Xin couldn't help it, and picked up his sword and was about to stab it.

Yan He was also calm, standing in place, not dodging or dodging, and letting Han Xin stab.

Song Daodao suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Han Xin's arm, and persuaded, "You can't kill him." ”

Yan He saw that Han Xin was stopped, pretended to be disappointed, and spread his hands: "It's like this again, Han Xin, it's a pity that you are not a servant, look at the angry expression, how true, I have believed it several times." ”

While mocking, Yan He also patted Han Xin's face without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Let's go, I'm not like you." After that, Yan He left the door of the store without looking back.

When Yan He walked away, Han Xin angrily shook off Song Daodao's hand, put his sword back into its sheath, his eyes were sharp, and he pointed at Song Daodao's mouth and said, "If it weren't for you, I would have taken his life a long time ago." ”

Song Daodao couldn't help but laugh twice, and said mockingly: "Yes, everything you say is right." But if you have the ability, don't shake your hands when you draw your sword! ”

"It's just a recurrence of an old injury." Han Xin's face did not change, and he subconsciously held his wrist.

"Huh, a recurrence of an old injury?" Song Daodao looked suspicious.

"Don't believe me?" Seeing that Song didn't believe it, Han Xin was ready to open his clothes to prove it.

Song Daodao hurriedly stopped him: "I believe, I believe." ”

Look at the immature look of Han Xin in front of him, he doesn't have the slightest style of a general, and Song Daodao doesn't want to pay more attention to him, after all, it is the most important thing for him to leave here as soon as possible.

Just then, the shopkeeper took out Song Daodao's horse and handed the reins to him.

"Slow down." The shopkeeper is smiling and send-off.

Song Daodao smiled and nodded, pulled the reins, and prepared to lead the horse away.

But no matter how Song Dao pulled, Wangcai didn't move a step, didn't even look back, and kept standing in front of Han Xin, smelling Han Xin's body with his nose.

"Let's go!"

Song Dao's body was bent into a bow, and he pulled the reins hard, thinking that Wangcai would pull it away.

But Wangcai not only didn't leave, but intensified and directly bit Han Xin's hair.

"That...... That one...... What's this county lieutenant called? Han Xin pressed his hair, wanting to pick up Wangcai, and asked angrily while pointing at Song Dao.

The shopkeeper stood aside and was in a hurry, Song Daodao was the county lieutenant, and his horse didn't dare to touch it, but Han Xin was entangled by the horse, and he couldn't do nothing, so he could only stand aside and be in a dilemma.

"Hey, what's his name?" Han Xin shouted at the shopkeeper.

"Song Daodao, Song County Lieutenant."

"Truth! What a ghost name. Han Xin directly pulled out his sword, "Hurry up and get it away." ”

Song Daodao was shocked when he saw Han Xin draw his sword, and while pulling the reins, he slapped the horse's mouth: "Loosen up!" ”

Wangcai let go of Han Shin's hair, as if he had found something, stood up, hissed, and then gently arched Han Shin.

Han Xinleng stayed in place, completely unaware of the situation, and subconsciously touched the horse's head.

"What do you mean by this horse?" Han Xin asked.

Song Daodao didn't figure out what it meant, looking at the situation, did Wangcai recognize Han Xin as the main thing, but why is this?

Before the people present could figure it out, Wangcai shouted at Song Daodao twice, and then pointed at Han Xin with his head, and the horse's hooves were pulling on the ground.

Song Daodao looked at Wangcai's abnormal behavior and boldly guessed: "Is he trying to tell me something?" ”

"What did he say?" Han Xin didn't understand anything, but he felt amazing in his heart that a horse's behavior was so human-like.

Song Dao looked at Wangcai intently, held his chin with his hand, frowned, and said with a serious face: "He asked me to recognize you as a righteous son." ”

"What did you say?" Han Xin stepped forward, grabbed Song Daodao's collar, raised his fist and threatened, "Say it again." ”

Song Daodao pushed Han Xin away hard, straightened his collar, and muttered, "It's just a joke, but it's serious." ”

"Wait."

Han Xin stared at Song Daodao's neck, opened his hand to arrange the collar, and grabbed the collar to turn it open.

Song Dao suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said in his heart: Could it be that this guy knows Wu Bing's tattoos.

Without allowing for careful thought, Song Daodao directly slapped Han Xin's hand away, pulled the collar, and covered the tattoo on his neck.

scolded in his heart, Wu Chen, this guy must have been planned, on the surface, he said to help himself escape, but in fact, he wanted to use tattoos to make trouble for himself.

"It's useless for you to cover it, I saw it all." Han Xin intervened with both hands, "Are you Wu Bing under Wu Rui?" ”

"Wu Bing!" As soon as the shopkeeper heard that Song Daodao was Wu Bing, he immediately became vigilant, "Han Gong, it's not appropriate to talk here." ”

"Hmm." Han Xin nodded, turned around and went back to the store.

"Come with me." The shopkeeper took back the reins from Song Daodao's hand, handed them over to the handyman beside him, put on a gesture of invitation with one hand, and pushed Song Daodao's waist with the other.

Song Daodao's side was immediately surrounded by the handymen in the store, and looking at the posture, it seemed that he couldn't leave.

What kind of ghost organization is Wu Bing, didn't Wu Aya say that it was Wu Rui's dead soldier, how could anyone know about such a private organization.

There is also this guy Wu Chen, who said that he was helping him escape, but he tattooed himself with such a tattoo, and he got into trouble as soon as he left the six counties, which was bad luck.

The shopkeeper kept pushing Song Daodao to the store, but Song Daodao was surrounded by the group, and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only blindly accommodate.

When everyone had entered the store, the shopkeeper looked around and closed the door.

"Prepare a secluded room, I have something to talk to him about." Han Xin instructed the shopkeeper.

"Yes."