Chapter 45: Your Opponent Is Me

Han Xuan swept all the way and stabbed straight up, killing hundreds of southern soldiers,

The spear was already stained with blood, and when he killed in front of Mu Changfeng, the woman in red wanted to step forward to stop him, but a sword blocked in front of her.

"Hey, your opponent is me" Chu Yun appeared in time, and he blocked in front of Song Yan with a sword.

"You want to play with me?" Song Yanxian put her finger to her lips and made a shushing motion, as enchanting as ever.

"Then you have to watch it, don't be played with by anyone who cries, you don't know" Chu Yun raised his head and smiled evilly, he was confident, dressed in a military uniform, and he was also more than chic.

"......" At this moment, Han Xuan's heart was like this, but he was looking forward to Chu Yun's heroic appearance on the battlefield.

The spear came through the wind, the spear in Mu Changfeng's hand almost stabbed the distracted Han Xuan, Han Xuan jumped off the horse, there were thousands of people on the battlefield, Han Xuan's eyes were only Mu Changfeng, every time he could aim at Mu Changfeng at the fastest speed, the two of them took the move, saw the move, the spear stabbed out, the spear swept sharply, the two of them were dusty, and the surrounding soldiers did not dare to get close.

These eyes, a murderous aura of deep hatred, but this face is unfamiliar, Mu Changfeng and Han Xuan have changed weapons in their hands, and they are fighting more closely, although Han Xuan is not wearing a mask now, and he also uses the disguise technique, but his eyes are too aimed at Mu Changfeng, which makes Mu Changfeng have to doubt him.

Chu Yun finally took out his true skills, not moved by the beauty, and the dancing bursts of sword flowers approached Song Yan, this time he brought three swords to come, the three swords came out of the sheath, and in one go, the sword in his hand was exerted to the extreme, the sword qi formed a powerful wave of air around him, he controlled the sword in the air with his internal force, but Song Yan, who was fighting against him, used the embroidery needle as a weapon, and finally couldn't parry, Song Yan didn't expect Chu Yun to retain his strength before, and now he is discolored.

In desperation, Song Yan summoned a python, and there was more than one, she raised her sleeve and blew the flute, and many poisonous snakes appeared around the battlefield, hundreds of poisonous snakes spit crimson snake letters at the Chu army, and the Chu army, who had never seen such a battle, panicked for a while.

The poisonous snakes crawling on the ground made Han Xuan's scalp numb, cold sweat flowed, and his body was a little stiff, but Mu Changfeng was tightening the killer at the moment, and the move was fatal, Han Xuan avoided a sword and a sword, but his arm was accidentally scratched a few times, looking at the blood flowing from his arm, Han Xuan's murderous aura came back in an instant, leaving aside those poisonous snakes, he was going to teach this "Cheng Shaoshuai" who didn't know whether to live or die today.

Due to the appearance of a lot of poisonous snakes on the battlefield, many of the Chu army were poisoned by poisonous snakes, and the soldiers outside the city were unable to parry, although the Chu army had prepared in advance, this time it exerted the power of the past, but there was an accident like a poisonous snake, and the number of poisonous snakes is still increasing.

After Ouyang Ling and Zuo Danlong made a hundred moves, Zuo Danlong had been defeated under his gun, Ouyang Ling did not kill him, after all, he was seriously injured, unexpectedly, Ouyang Ling did not kill him, but he was stabbed to death by Mu Changfeng's sword, the vicious light emitted by Mu Changfeng's eyes made Han Xuan feel incredible, why did he kill him? No one on the entire battlefield saw it, only Han Xuan, who was fighting with him, saw it, why did Mu Changfeng risk being injured by Han Xuan to kill Zuo Danlong?

"In the end, you didn't die under my sword" Mu Changfeng sighed, his ruthless eyes showed a hint of relief, and when he seized the opportunity of that moment to attack Zuo Danlong, Han Xuan's bow and arrow were also aimed at him.

Han Xuan let go of the arrow in his hand, and the arrow shot through Mu Changfeng's chest fiercely, blood splashed, and the impact of the arrow knocked him a few meters away, he knelt on the ground with his chest covered, and the blood stained his white palm, but his eyes were still cold and gloomy looking at Zuo Danlong's corpse, if Han Xuan knew that many of the martial arts on Mu Changfeng's body were taught to him by Zuo Danlong, perhaps, he shot more than one arrow.

Until this moment, Mu Changfeng finally determined that the young man in front of him was Han Xuan, the Han Xuan who was forced by him to descend the torrent, and the moment he saw the bow and arrow in his hand opened, he was sure that no one in the entire battlefield could hold the bow and arrow in such a short time, and besides, it was still a mysterious weapon that he carried with him.

Endless torture, endless mockery, endless darkness, it turns out that these will have an end one day, it turns out that as long as people become stronger, everything can be obtained with their own hands, as long as they become stronger, they can also climb out of the endless darkness, Mu Changfeng staggered to his feet, he looked at Han Xuan, the corner of his mouth pulled out a sneer, and pulled out the arrow in his chest, blood gushed out, staining the clothes on his chest, like blooming flowers, delicate and dazzling.

Han Xuan didn't look at him anymore, turned around and left with Chenlong on his back, Mu Changfeng watched him ride on his horse and leave with resentment, if he didn't die, he would definitely break you into pieces next time on the battlefield.

The trend on the battlefield has been clear, the Chu army outside the city has been lost, the southern soldiers are pressing step by step, the siege is imminent, Song Yan played the flute to control the poisonous snake to climb the city wall, there are a thousand archers in ambush on the city wall, and two thousand replacement archers, at this moment, General Chen is mainly fighting in the city, Han Xuan lost the battlefield outside the city to General Ouyang Leng and Chu Yun, and he returned to the city.

Han Xuan, who returned to the city, prepared a lot of wooden arrows, standing on the city gate, he pulled the bow and arrows, and shot the burning wooden arrows down the city gate, the poisonous snake fled when it encountered the fire, and the soldiers on the city wall also held torches to burn the poisonous snake that climbed up, Han Xuan stood in the city gate tower that was regarded as a target by tens of thousands of southern soldiers, and shot arrows frantically on the battlefield, and the archers of Chu State were not to be outdone and sent back with ten thousand arrows.

Solved those poisonous snakes that were in the way, the Chu army also had a little upper hand, looking around, there was no Mu Changfeng on the battlefield, Han Xuan, who was hiding in the tower of the city wall, dodged the random arrows and pierced the arrows, this time, he aimed the arrow at Song Yan, her bewitching red body was a headache, but, unfortunately, the arrow shot by Han Xuan with all his strength was intercepted by the young man who had not moved.

"I only heard that this person is good at medicine, but I didn't expect that he also has some insight into martial arts" Han Xuan put away the bow and crossbow in his hand, and stood up to look at the young man.

Why does he give himself a sense of déjà vu? And his eyes, the breath on his body, although he was on the battlefield, hit his heart like a breeze, and that person was also looking at himself, with a look of acquaintance, among tens of thousands of people, he was as flashy as a flash.

In this battle, Chu had a slight upper hand, although there were a lot of troops, and the south did not take any further steps, but it was a little difficult to expel them from the country, and the strength of Chu was already the limit, and then there must be the most reasonable reason to ask for support from the DPRK.

For the time being, the southern soldiers were pressed in Yongzhou City, and the military camp of Chu State was also sorting out the trivial matters of the military camp, and the war was temporarily suspended, Han Xuan also knew that if it were not for other commanders behind the southern country, they would never hit the stone with an egg, and almost the entire southern army went to war, and the population of the southern country was already small, so there were naturally not many people who joined the army.

Gongsun Yuting was worried that there was another conspiracy in this meaningless war, so he had scruples, that is, he did not kill the southern kingdom completely, nor did he show the strength of the Chu state, there were too many things that Gongsun Yuting did not understand, why did the king of the south suddenly hide the government? Although the king of the south was not willing to compromise the state of Chu, and once wanted to end the agreement between the two countries, but with his style, he would not provoke a war casually, what kind of person would Mu Changjun, the son of the king of the south, be?

Gongsun Yuting sat in the Yueru Song Pavilion and drank tea, there was no palace concubine by his side, the surroundings were very quiet, he drank tea leisurely, and there was a letterhead sent back from the south by the spy on the table, as well as the letter of Ye Qiuke, the prime minister of the south country, both of which mentioned that the king of the south was sick and bedridden, it seems that something did happen.

In recent years, from the news heard by the spies of various countries, the only one who has the most ambition to swallow the southern kingdom is the king of Wei, who is the king of Wei? Back then, nine hands and siblings, seven water prisons, and the Wei King Buyin Division, who wanted to disturb the peace of the world, if it weren't for the former Chu and Wu countries to break his wings, I am afraid that there is no place for them in the world today.

The palace of Chu has become more and more deserted in recent years, although there are many new princes and princesses, but none of them are noisy, unlike the previous thousand ......

"A thousand words?" Gongsun Yuting suddenly shook his teacup, his body froze, and these two words suddenly came to mind inexplicably, and every time the palace was deserted, it became clearer and clearer.

It has been six years since Qianyu took poison, Gongsun Yuting clearly remembers how desperate Ouyang Yu was in the Yuchu Palace that day, how desperate Yan Feng was, if Qianyu was still alive, now it is also the season to go out of the pavilion, and now everyone has come out of the sadness, leaving the years to die too much in memory.

Ouyang Yu said last night that there has been no news of Yan Feng in the past few months, thinking that he has gone farther, when he thinks it through, he will naturally come back, Fuyu should be out of the cabinet, some time ago the envoy of Yan came to visit, and he felt that Fuyu and the four princes of Yan were of the right age, and King Yan also had this meaning, but it was just between the matter of committing a crime in the south and putting it on hold for the time being.

Nowadays, the world looks peaceful at first glance, but the undercurrent under the calm is unpredictable, if the Chu State is not enough troops, it will never attract the eyes of several countries, but no matter how much the country is like an iron bucket, there will be a day when it will be exhausted, and Gongsun Yuting has no intention of taking advantage of the power to expand the territory.

On the city wall of Luocheng, Han Xuan sat on the city tower and played the ocarina, the rhythm of the jade piccolo was graceful and beautiful, the jade light brushed his lips, and he thought about the sound, and his face under the silver mask was still cold.

Chu Yun is also sitting on the city tower, he is not very picky about the rhythm, it doesn't matter whether Han Xuan blows well or not, the key is that Chu Yun will return to Rong'an City tomorrow, just a few months have passed, Chu Yun is really not suitable to stay in the military camp for a long time, this is the consciousness of being a proton.

The night was hazy, and there was a little fire in the distance, gradually approaching the city gate, looking like a horse team, Han Xuan and Chu Yun on the city tower glanced at each other, and looked out of the city gate vigilantly.