He let out a whistling sound, and after pacing slowly for a short time, the horse began to gallop again, and the wind around him crashed into his coat, making him shiver.

At the same time, he faintly heard the faint sound of horses' hooves drifting in the wind, the hooves of horses that obviously did not belong to him.

He galloped between the Northern Tang and the Abrupt for many years, and in only a short time, he could hear that the horse was not the Abrupt Horse, but the Northern Tang Horse.

Except for the Northern Tang horse, the sound of the horse's hooves, he felt very familiar, as if he had heard it countless times.

He tried to wonder why the sound of the horse's hooves felt familiar, and at the same time subconsciously tilted his head sideways and glanced back with his peripheral vision.

At this glance, the expression full of doubt on his face froze slightly.

Daqi, Qin killing, no trace, he seemed to see in a trance the general Zhenwei who was still a little guilty in his heart until now.

He shook his head, trying to sober himself up, only to find out that he had the illusion that it was not General Zhenwei, General Zhenwei was dead, and the person who died could not come back, that person was Guan Kuo.

It's just that at this moment, Guan Kuo's appearance is very similar to General Zhenwei, really similar.

Guan Kuo, that damn Guan Kuo, riding a fast horse and carrying a knife, chased desperately in the back, and there was only one person!

"This fool...... What's going on? He frowned slightly, feeling that what he was seeing now was a bit bizarre.

Nanwu's three thousand Yuejia appeared outside the gate almost out of thin air, and Guan Kuo appeared behind him out of thin air, what was going on?

He subconsciously looked at the abrupt people who were still fighting in the distance, and Ashina Qin sent to protect him, trying to see what was going on with those guys.

It's just that what he sees is very vague, only a cluster of figures, virtual and real, and he can't distinguish the real.

His eyesight has deteriorated terribly, he is now very haggard, he has been planning to take revenge for so many years, after betraying the Northern Tang Dynasty, he has fallen into countless contradictions, coupled with the serious injuries brought to him by Wang Du has not fully recovered, his whole body has long been different from when he was young.

Guan Kuo's sudden appearance made him feel a certain dream, and he really couldn't understand how Guan Kuo did it.

"How did you catch up?" Su Yin's face sank a little, turned his head back, and asked the young man who was dead to himself.

"If you can escape, I can chase you, and I will kill you!" Pipe Broad Road.

"Ridiculous!" Su Yin's face was a little gloomy, and then he made a decision.

Guan Kuo's Wuxian is much faster than Wang Du's war horse, and of course faster than Su Yin's horse.

His body was already black and red, the cold winter wind had dried up the blood quickly, his clothes were stiff, like a board attached to his body, and he was covered in sweat because of the repeated battles.

Fortunately, he didn't feel very uncomfortable, the breath in his body was stable, and where it was running throughout his body, his whole body was full of strength and was very abundant.

Su Yin and him are getting closer and closer.

He saw Su Yin in the distance suddenly stop the war horse, and then stopped in place.

Su Yin turned his horse's head and faced him, with a playful smile on his face.

"It seems that you fool is the same as the rumors, you are a dead brain, I said that you can't kill me, at most you can only look for death, since you still have to give it a try, then I'll let you give it a try, but I remind you that in front of me, there is no regret." Su Yin said.

At the same time, he pulled out the Tang knife that had been with him for many years from his waist.

The Tang knife had been re-polished, sharp and cold.

He hadn't fought for a long time, but just like his sword, he used to be the famous general Chengwu of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and his strength was still terrifying even if he was now haggard and his injuries had not healed, and he was very confident that he could make Guan Kuo regret it, and it wouldn't take long.

Guan Kuo, who was still galloping, looked at Su Yin, who pulled out the knife and gradually revealed the knife, his face became solemn, he knew Su Yin's strength very well, if he was himself before he came to Northern Xinjiang, that powerful son, he was under Su Yin's hands, and he couldn't make more than half a move.

Now he is a lot stronger, but he still doesn't have enough confidence to face a general of the Northern Tang Dynasty, not to mention, the ridiculously powerful Xiao An'an, who can kill him in seconds every time, makes him very clear that he still has a long way to go.

Su Yin's hair was a little messy, flying messily in the wind, and coupled with the scar on his face, combined with his current haggard image, it looked a little terrifying.

Guan Kuo narrowed his eyes.

The sun rose, and the blade of the Tang knife in Su Yin's hand reflected the golden sunlight into his eyes.

Although Su Yin looked as if his body had been dragged down, he still stood still in such a strong wind, and Tang Dao pointed forward slightly, like a steady mountain.

In a trance, the general Chengwu of the Northern Tang Dynasty, who had made great achievements, returned.

Guan Kuo was getting closer and closer to him, the sound of fighting in the distance and the retreat of the abrupt people were getting farther and farther away, and he gradually felt a chill, which diluted the heat brought by his physical exertion a lot.

He knew very well that the chill came from the young man not far in front of him, as well as the Tang knife.

The danger was approaching, and he felt the most powerful killing intent he had ever faced, and Su Yin would be the most lethal opponent he had ever faced.

He obtained some kind of luck method from the mysterious bamboo slips, and there are many martial arts, this world is balanced, God will not deliberately pity a certain person, like Li Xianyue, Wang Du and others are so powerful, they also inherit some special martial arts, and Su Yin is the same.

When he was three feet away from Su Yin, Guan Kuo asked Wuji to stop, and the potential chill brought to him by Su Yin reached its peak, and Wuji, who had always been menacing, became silent, staring vigilantly at the person in front of him with a pair of cold horse eyes, motionless.

The absence of a trace of the connected spirit has appeared in such a state, and one can imagine how strong the mysterious "potential" that Su Yin emanated from his body was.

"When you betrayed Datang, you didn't regret it, how can I regret it today?" Guan Kuo stared at him.

"That's because I've been making that decision for more than ten years, what about you, are you carried away?" The corners of Su Yin's mouth flashed with a sinister smile.

Guan Kuo was silent for a moment, and then he said, "No, it's not like that. ”

"The reason why I made this decision is because I am Guan Kuo, that is my character, my character chose this decision, and I have grown up for more than ten years."

(End of chapter)