"Rubbing ......"

Han Xin walked on the road alone, his face calm. The people around him seemed to him as if they were nothing.

Gradually, the pedestrians on the road became scarce, and I walked to a corner that no one cared about, and passed through a dark alley.

This alley is very dark, which is a stark contrast to the bustling Songhai City outside.

The alleys are narrow enough for only one person to pass through; The alley is dark, only a ray of light is refracted on the ground from the windowsill glass on the alley wall; The alleys are run-down, dusty, and cobwebbed.

The brightest places often hide the worst filth, everywhere.

The cold wind blew, and Han Xin stood quietly in the alley, carrying a long sword with a unique shape, motionless.

Han Xin always had a sense of foreboding, a premonition of ominousness, but it was not ominous.

He was conflicted and apprehensive at the moment.

It was a feeling he had never felt before, that tension in his heart, there was no trace of it.

"Step... Tread..."

It's a deserted place where few people come. Especially compared to the sunny Songhai City, it is simply another world.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, not very loud, but it touched people's hearts, and their hearts couldn't help beating with their unique rhythm.

Although Han Xin's face was calm, his heart was turbulent. He could hear the voice, but he couldn't feel the breath.

The man had not yet arrived, but the man's shadow had first entered the dark alley.

The figure merged with the shadows of the ground, as if an evil devil was devouring him step by step, or leading him into the abyss.

Xu Yi slowly walked into the alley, smiling, looking at Han Xin who was standing still.

Han Xin trembled when he saw the person coming, and under his calm face, his mind was extremely lively.

His memory is incomparably strong, and he will never forget the face he has ever seen.

The memory slowly flickered by, and finally Han Xin fixed his thoughts on the moment on the wooden bridge.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of the crowd, he lay on the ground. However, in the crowd, there was a pair of calm, indifferent eyes that kept watching him.

"Who are you? Why are you holding me back? Han Xin spoke slowly.

"Barricades? The way is made by men, and who can stand in your way? Xu Yi said.

"What!"

When Han Xin heard this, his pupils shrank, and his face showed a slight shock.

"Besides, you're here on your own! This seat didn't stop you. Xu Yi said again.

"What do you mean?" Han Xin's face did not fluctuate, and he had dead fish eyes.

"I admire the perseverance of being able to lose my dignity without changing my face and tolerate the humiliation of my crotch.

And from behind your calm eyes, I see the flame of ambition. Xu Yi said.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Han Xin said lightly.

"Don't you really know?" Xu Yi asked.

The sharp gaze pierced directly into Han Xin's eyes, as if he could see through everything hidden in his heart.

The vast sea hidden in his heart lifted the monstrous giant wolf, and the rain turned over the clouds.

"Then who are you, Your Excellency?" Han Xin's dead fish eyes finally fluctuated a little, and he said slowly.

"It doesn't matter who I am? It's you, Han Shin, that counts.

On the surface, he is a down-and-out, idler who can't even support himself. The actual identity is not simple? Xu Yi said.

Han Xin was silent, speechless, in a corner that Xu Yi couldn't detect.

His right hand, hidden deep in his robe, slowly reached into the hilt of the sword behind his back.

This little action naturally couldn't hide from Xu Yi's eyes, but he didn't take it to heart, but continued:

"Although your superficial identity is a poor sour cloth cloth, in essence you have another identity."

"What identity?"

Han Xin asked, the dead fish's eyes did not fluctuate. But his palm had already touched the blade of the sword, and the cold sensation coming from the blade filled his heart with a sense of security.

"Of the hundreds of families, although the peasant family is not the most famous, it is the one with the largest number of people. All parts of the Seven Kingdoms, all the forces, have their dark lines, all over the world.

You, Han Xin, are inconspicuous, but you are a member of the six halls of the farmer's family. Xu Yi said.

"Your Excellency has no basis for what you say, who will believe it?"

Unexpectedly, Han Xin's gaze was extremely calm, without the slightest wave.

But the tone became more indifferent imperceptibly, and there was a hint of murderous aura!

Xu Yi didn't care about him, and there was a look of control in his eyes.

Han Xin frowned, he hated this kind of gaze, just like Xiangguo Li Si at the beginning.

"But compared to this layer of identity of the farmer, this seat is more interested in another layer of your identity!"

Speaking of this, Xu Yi's eyes flickered, and he was extremely dazzling in this dim alley.

And Han Xin had taken off the long sword on his back imperceptibly and held it tightly in his hand.

"It's hard to imagine that you are so unbearable on the surface.

How did they go through layers of screening and blend into the shadow guards who were directly under the command of Emperor Qin Yingzheng and Luo Net! ”

When Xu Yi said this, Han Xin's figure had disappeared.

An earth-shattering murderous aura rose into the sky, and Han Xin's body had already come to Xu Yi's side.

The cold blade hidden in the sheath flickered with silver-white sword light, and slashed straight towards Xu Yibo's neck.

Xu Yi's face remained unchanged, maintaining a mysterious smile.

This is a deep, narrow and dark alley, but the aura emanating from it is unbearable for any ordinary person.

Han Xin's sword was three inches away from Xu Yi's body, and it was blocked out, and he couldn't measure anything.

The gray sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the deep internal force overflowed, and it could be seen that Han Xin's internal strength cultivation was not weak.

And at this moment, a white protective shield was also automatically formed in front of Xu Yi's body, overflowing with light.

The sword in Han Xin's hand emitted a gray-white sword qi and rubbed against the protective shield, causing a fierce sword flower.

"The martial arts are not weak, but this seat still doesn't understand.

Why do you kneel down that ant-like ruffian? ”

Xu Yi said, and the white shield in front of him suddenly bloomed with a brilliant white light, shaking Han Xin back without hurting him.

Han Xin was shaken back by a huge force, rolled sharply in the air, and then half-crouched on the ground, the sword in his hand plunged straight under the floor tiles.

"Picking up is a hero, putting down is wisdom? Since Your Excellency also said that the man was an ant, then why should I fight with the ants?

He is nothing under my eyes, I kneel in this heaven and earth, and what about kneeling in heaven and earth? Han Xin said lightly.

"Hehe, your explanation is reasonable." Xu Yi said with a smile.

Of the hundreds of schools, which one is not a good speaker?

"My identity is known only to me, and there will never be a second person in this world who knows."

Han Xin asked, his dead fish-like eyes finally fluctuating.

The other party clearly has the strength to outperform him, and knows his long-hidden identity.

The situation in front of him was obviously deliberate by this person, and he simply had no need to hide it anymore.

Because for a person like him, there are only two paths in this world, life or death!

"It's not that I'm boasting, there's really nothing in this world that I don't know?"

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