Sima Fan spit out a mouthful of donated blood, looked at Sima Ting viciously and said, "Old Seven, I underestimate you." It's just that I hate these people in the rivers and lakes, one by one, they all blow themselves invincible in the world, I can't imagine that so many people can't stop you alone! ”

Sima Ting laughed, cut down Sima Fan's handsome banner with a sword, and roared up to the sky: "Don't stop yet!" Do you want me to cut off the head of your King of Xiangyang? ”

Sima Ting's roar, mixed with his internal force, spread far away on the battlefield where the killing sound shook the sky. Although the soldiers on both sides were red-eyed, they still felt that every word Sima Ting said was clearly imprinted in their minds, as if they were being spoken in their ears.

The soldiers on both sides were stunned, stopped fighting, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from. But he found that the handsome flag of the king of Xiangyang did not know when it had fallen. At this moment, the Jingzhou army was in a panic up and down. On the contrary, the soldiers of the cavalry broke out into a shocking cheer.

Du Jue laughed wildly and came to Sima Ting's side, looked at the embarrassed Sima Fan, and said in a deep voice: "King Xiangyang." Sometimes it's not like the more people you have, the more powerful you are. ”

Sima Fan, who was disheveled, glanced at Du Jue coldly, snorted heavily and turned his head,

stared at Sima Ting's eyes and said in a deep voice: "You won't kill me!" ”

Sima Ting chuckled and said, "King Xiangyang is so sure? ”

Sima Fan sneered: "Old Seven, I'm your eldest brother. You're not going to kill me! ”

"Big brother?" Sima Ting showed a mocking smile on his face, looked at Sima Fan's face, which looked like his own, and sneered: "At this time, you remember that we are brothers." When you murdered your father, queen mother, and brothers and sisters, who did you think of yourself? As he spoke, Sima Ting's sword around Sima Fan's neck exuded a trace of coldness, causing a little blood to faintly ooze from Sima Fan's neck.

Sima Fan looked at the cold look in Sima Ting's eyes, and finally understood that there was no longer any brotherhood between himself and Sima Ting, but who could blame him for all this!

Sima Ting said coldly: "I'll count three times, get out of the way immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" One! ”

"Two!"

Sima Fan sighed in frustration, waved his hand to the Jingzhou generals around him, and said, "Get out of the way!" Let them go! ”

The generals of the Jingzhou army gritted their teeth fiercely and shouted loudly to order the Jingzhou army to make way for a passage.

Sima Ting smiled and said, "King Xiangyang, thank you so much." Brothers, let's go. ”

The masters of the Holy Gate and the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Army all laughed, calmly put away their blades, and led the war horses through the passage opened by the Jingzhou army. The officers and men of the Jingzhou army all clenched their blades, and looked at the Xiao cavalry walking in front of them with their heads held high with their heads held high, but they didn't dare to move.

After all the soldiers of the cavalry army walked out of the encirclement and rode on their horses to prepare to retreat, Sima Ting also came to the edge of the Jingzhou army with Sima Fan hostage, looked at the soldiers of the Jingzhou army in front of him, and said with a smile: "King Xiangyang, the strength of the Jingzhou army seems to have risen to a higher level over the years. ”

Sima Fan said expressionlessly: "Don't talk nonsense!" Now the road is also being made. Just go. It's okay to be lonely, right? ”

Sima Ting shook his head and smiled: "Hey, King Xiangyang, don't worry. The king of Xiangyang is a good person to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and send me directly to enter the customs. I'm afraid that now that the king of Xiangyang has been released, the Jingzhou army will want to attack us again. ”

Sima Fan was suddenly angry and said angrily: "Sima Ting! You don't keep your word! ”

Sima Ting showed an innocent expression and said, "Where did King Xiangyang say this?" Where am I not keeping my promises? Did I say I'll let you go if I give way? ”

Sima Fan was speechless, and glared at Sima Ting angrily: "You! ”

Sima Ting laughed and reached out to grab Sima Fan's collar, carried Sima Fan like a chicken and jumped onto the sweaty BMW, and said with a smile: "King Xiangyang!" Do you still have options? Come with us! After entering the customs, I will let you go. ”

The generals of the Jingzhou Army saw Sima Ting grabbing Sima Fan and jumping on the horse, leading the Xiao cavalry army to go away, they couldn't help but be shocked, and with a wave of their hands, they led the army to surround it again. But Sima Ting dropped a sentence that made them stop suddenly.

I only heard Sima Ting shouting: "If you want your prince to live, stay away from our army ten miles away!" After entering the customs, I will let you prince come back! ”

So, a strange picture appeared on the field. The 10,000 cavalry approached Xiaoguan unhurriedly, as easy as playing in a garden. And ten miles away from them, 30,000 Jingzhou troops hung far behind them, marching with the Xiao cavalry army, resting together, but they did not dare to approach the Xiao cavalry within ten miles, as if they were escorting the Xiao cavalry army.

After three days of trekking, the majestic Xiaoguan has been vividly remembered. However, at this time, the Jingzhou army, which had been following them ten miles away, suddenly accelerated and quickly approached the Xiao cavalry army.

Sima Ting glanced back at the Jingzhou army that was getting closer and closer, and smiled at Sima Fan, who was separated from him: "King Xiangyang, it seems that your subordinates can't wait. ”

Sima Fan snorted coldly, looked at Sima Ting indifferently and said in a deep voice: "After entering the customs, will you really let go of Lonely?" ”

Sima Ting smiled dumbly, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Sima Fan with a smile, but he was silent.

Sima Fan was a little uncomfortable by Sima Ting, and frowned: "What? You repented. ”

The smile on Sima Ting's face became even more disdainful, he couldn't understand how he could be a brother with such a person, he pondered for a moment, and said, "You go." ”

"What?" Sima Fan was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Sima Ting said.

Sima Ting repeated again: "You go." See you again in the future, never to die! ”

Sima Fan finally understood, took a deep look at Sima Ting, pulled the reins, turned the horse's head and ran desperately towards the Jingzhou army, for fear that Sima Ting would regret it.

The governor glanced at Sima Fan's back with disdain, and said to Sima Ting: "Zidu, just let him go?" ”

Sima Ting smiled bitterly: "Otherwise? Are we going to kill him? As soon as he died, the Jingzhou army was in chaos, which really helped Zhao Wanglun a lot! What's more......" Sima Ting suddenly stopped talking, and said silently in his heart: "What's more, Sima Fan is not a thing, but he is my eldest brother after all!" ……”