Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Deng Zhan stepped forward with his left leg and straightened his right leg, maintaining a lunge, and the sharp blade of the sword pointed diagonally at the snow on the ground in front of him.

A man in white standing in front of him, holding the long sword in his hand high, his eyes wide and staring ahead, the white clothes on his chest had been soaked with gushing blood, and a large red blood stain had appeared.

With a muffled sound of "Peng", the man's body fell heavily backwards and fell into the deep snow. The heavy body smashed into the snow, and a puff of snow was splashed, and then it was blown away by the howling wind and snow, and fell to the ground again.

In front of Deng Zhan, more than a dozen corpses had been covered in snow. The heavy snow fell too quickly, although he killed more than a dozen men, it was only a momentary scene, but the bodies of the men were still covered with a thin layer of snowflakes under the blizzard.

The red blood stains were covered in snowflakes, turning from red to pink, and finally turning into a vast snow-white.

Standing aside, Officer Yu Linwei, who had already drawn his long sword, licked his lips and looked at Deng Zhan in amazement. Although his martial arts with a sword were also taught by Deng Zhan, he knew very well that if he wanted to fight with those more than ten men, he could only kill three or five people at most, and blood would be spattered on the spot.

"Good sword! Good sword! Deng Zhan killed more than a dozen white-clothed men in just an instant, and the blue-shirted swordsman who blocked his way gently stroked his palms with both hands, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and praised while clapping his hands: "Deng Zhan, the swordsman who fought with Wang Yue on the Great Wall that day and became famous all over the world, really deserves his name." ”

After a few slaps, the blue-clothed swordsman maintained that indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed the tip of the sword at Deng Zhan, and said to Deng Zhan: "Today, I will learn a few tricks." ”

Putting away his posture, Deng Zhan glanced at the blue-clothed swordsman, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to the blue-clothed swordsman: "Although Your Excellency claims to be a swordsman, you can see that Your Excellency is not good at using swords. If you give way today, you will not die, and you will not be delayed here! ”

The blue-clothed swordsman has also traveled in the world over the years, tried his swordsmanship against many good players, and won many prestigious swordsmen.

He has always been conceited, but Deng Zhan said that he didn't know how to use a sword, and he suddenly felt annoyed in his heart. However, after all, he still has the city of swordsmen, and this shame only swept through his heart for a moment, and he forcibly pressed it down.

"Mr. said that so-and-so will not make a sword, and if a certain person wins Mr. today, it will not make a swordsman win a swordsman!" The corner of the blue-clothed swordsman's mouth pulled up that strange smile again, and a pair of eyes stared at Deng Zhan deadly, and said to him: "With such an opportunity, how can you give it up so easily?" ”

Staring at the blue-clothed swordsman's face full of strange smiles, Deng Zhan snorted coldly and said to him: "When Your Excellency holds the sword, your thumb is excessively forced, but the ring finger is not loose, how can you hold the sword so steadily?" Deng is not talented, within five moves, you will have your blood splashed on the spot! ”

"If within five moves, Mr. can't win, then what?" Deng Zhan said five moves to defeat him, and the shame that the blue-clothed swordsman had forced down surged from his heart again, and he couldn't restrain it anymore, his face turned cold, and he asked Deng Zhan a question.

"You can't win in five moves, Deng killed himself on the spot!" With a confident smile on his face, Deng Zhan raised the long sword vertically, looked at the sword body glowing with silver light, and responded in an unusually firm tone.

"General......" Deng Zhan said this, and the officer of Yulinwei, who came here with him, hurriedly called him with a worried face.

It is no wonder that Officer Yu Linwei is worried, although Deng Zhan said that the blue-clothed swordsman can't use a sword, but Officer Yu Linwei can see that this person's swordsmanship is not as unbearable as Deng Zhan said. Deng Zhan fought with him, and it may not be too difficult to win, but it is inevitable that the opponent will be killed within five moves.

Turning his head to glance at the officer of the Yu Lin Guard, Deng Zhan threw a "don't mind" look at him, and then turned his face to the blue-clothed swordsman standing not far from him.

Stimulated by Deng Zhan twice in a row, perhaps it was difficult to suppress the indignation in his heart, the blue-clothed swordsman's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, the strange smile on his face had disappeared, and his face became a little hideous.

"Yikes!" With a loud shout, the blue-clothed swordsman held the sword in one hand, stepped on the deep snow, and rushed towards Deng Zhan, the blade of the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Deng Zhan's throat.

Liu Wei returned to the official mansion, led Guan Qing and Zhao Yun, and went straight back to the attic where he lived.

Entering the house, Liu Wei walked directly to the window without saying a word, put his hands behind his back, looked out of the window, and his eyebrows revealed a little confusion.

Guan Qing and Zhao Yun, who followed Liu Wei into the house, glanced at each other, and since Liu Wei didn't sit down, the two didn't dare to sit down, but just stood two or three steps behind him with their hands down.

"You two sit down!" Although he didn't look back, Liu Wei felt that the two of them didn't sit down, looked out the window and said to the two: "When Deng Zhan comes here, I will wait for another life to discuss who sent those white-clothed assassins outside the city." ”

"Why doesn't Your Highness invite the military advisor here?" The two of them responded first, and after they sat down, Guan Qing looked up at Liu Bian's back, and asked Liu Biao with some puzzlement: "The military advisor may have expected who did it?" ”

"It is already extremely hard for a military advisor to strategize and lead hundreds of thousands of troops to conquer and fight, how can an assassin dare to bother him with such a trivial matter?" Liu Wei didn't look back, his eyes were still looking at the white back garden outside the window, and replied to Guan Qingdao: "If this king is not bad as expected, the person who sent the assassin will definitely point the finger at the generals and military advisors under this king, you must be cautious when you go out in the future!" ”

Liu Wei was waiting for Deng Zhan in the official mansion, but Deng Zhan was standing in the middle of the street, wiping the long sword in his hand with a linen cloth.

The blue-shirted swordsman lay on his stomach in the snow, the snow that touched his neck was red with blood. The blood, which should have been warm, quickly coagulated into lumps in the ice and snow, becoming patches of reddish ice slag.

Deng Zhan was wiping his long sword, and there was a rush of footsteps at the end of the street. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Deng Zhan raised his head and looked at the end of the market, only to see a group of Luoyang troops patrolling the market, rushing towards him.

"General!" Running to Deng Zhan's approach, the officer who led the Luoyang army first glanced at the corpses everywhere, then bowed down with his fists and said to Deng Zhan: "I'm too late, please forgive the general!" ”

Wiping the long sword with a linen cloth, Deng Zhan didn't even look at the Luoyang army who rushed over, and only after wiping off all the blood stains on the long sword did he throw the linen cloth stained with red blood marks on the ground, and said to the Luoyang army officer: "Carry the body away, don't throw it on the street, it is not beautiful to scare the people!" ”

The blood-stained linen cloth fell to the ground like a canvas with plum blossoms, blown by the wind, and drifted along the street.

Dropping these words, Deng Zhan raised his feet and left, and the officer of Yulinwei, who witnessed him killing a group of assassins in an instant, also hurriedly followed him and walked in the direction of the official mansion.

Clenched his fists and stood on the street, watching Deng Zhan and Officer Na Yu Lin Wei walk away, the patrolling officer waved to the soldiers behind him and shouted, "Carry all the corpses away!" ”

A group of soldiers answered, and they stepped forward, and one dragged a corpse and followed the officer down the street in the other direction.

Liu Wei had not yet seen Deng Zhan, and the news of Deng Zhan's interception on the street reached Gongsun Lan's ears.

Kneeling in the wing, after listening to the report of the pro-soldiers, Gongsun Lan raised her hand and waved towards the pro-soldiers, and when the pro-soldiers left, she stood up, walked to the window of the room, and said as if talking to herself: "Deng Zhan was attacked, and General Ben was also ambushed a few days ago, could it be that this matter is related to what General Ben did in Lehu that day?" ”

"The general is too worried!" Gongsun Lan's words fell, and in the empty room, a faint voice suddenly sounded: "The ambush of Deng Zhan and the king of Luoyang is not the same as the person the general met that day, and this matter will definitely not involve the general......"

The voice was hazy and vague, as if it was coming from inside the house, and it seemed to be floating from the distant sky, which made people listen to it, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their bones.

Gongsun Lan, who was standing by the window, was not affected by this voice in the slightest, she nodded slowly, looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window, and after a long time, she let out a long sigh and said: "Lu Bu is afraid that he will come again tonight, and the musk that the general wants must be prepared for some more ......."

"General......" As soon as Gongsun Lan's words were finished, the ethereal voice said to her with some concern: "Whether Lu Bu can be used by the general is still unknown, and the general doesn't have to be so welcome. Use musk for a long time, and wait until the general marries her husband in the future, I'm afraid it will ......"

"What if you don't use musk?" Before the voice could finish speaking, Gongsun Lan sighed, a trace of sadness appeared on her face, as if she was talking to herself: "For the sake of the Gongsun family, General Ben's body has long been filthy, how dare you expect to marry and have children......

Gongsun Lan's words were quite sentimental, the ethereal voice was silent, the room was silent for a long time, and only then did there be two rustling sounds behind Gongsun Lan, and with the sound, two black figures jumped down from the beams in the house, and ran out of the room one after the other.

The speed of these two figures was extremely fast, and Gongsun Lan, who was facing the window, just heard the sound, and the two figures had already jumped out of the door.

Deng Zhan, who had killed more than a dozen swordsmen on the street, had already arrived at the attic where Liu Wei lived, and bowed down with his hands in fists to face Liu Bian, who was still standing at the window.

"General Deng is so martial arts, and he is still blocked by people on the street, isn't it difficult for other generals under the command of this king to feel at ease?" Knowing that Deng Zhan was also intercepted on the street, Liu Wei's brows furrowed tightly, and he was silent for a long time before he coldly dropped a sentence: "The training of the Tiger Benwei is handed over to Zilong, and General Deng will immediately take over the Dragoon Guard, no matter what the price is, he will definitely dig out the people behind the scenes......

Kneeling on the side, Zhao Yun, who heard that he was going to take over the training of the Tiger Benwei, hurriedly stood up, strode to Deng Zhan's side, and bowed down with Deng Zhan.

After the two responded, Liu Wei turned his back to them, waved his hand, and still looked at the vast snow outside the window, and said nothing.

Deng Zhan and Zhao Yun glanced at each other, took two steps backwards, and walked out of the room one after the other.

When Guan Qing was left alone in the house, looking at the white snow outside the window, Liu Wei seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be saying to Guan Qing: "It's a cold winter!" In such a severe cold, there are already people who are ready to move, and when the spring flowers bloom, I am afraid that this world will be more lively! ”