"Rebellion." Xue Zhao looked at him steadily, with a light in his eyes.

"Then Li Xianyue is also a rebellion?" Guan Kuo asked rhetorically.

Xue Zhao suddenly stopped talking.

Suddenly, he couldn't recognize himself clearly, when did he become such a person?

He used to be a jealous and hateful teenager, after his father's death, he relied on himself, all the way to become the general of Yulin, but his position became higher, the responsibility became greater, he lost himself, he became a man who was chosen in order to weigh the pros and cons, his so-called right and wrong, more has become "righteousness", and there is no truth.

He knew that Li Xianyue was not a rebellion, so he was ready to kill Hei Baicheng and General Guanying, which might be the return of his nature, but at the last moment, he hesitated, so he gave up and turned to what he should do - suppress the forces that rioted because of Li Xianyue's death, and finally came to chase and kill Guan Kuo single-handedly.

Guan Kuo did not rebel, but Guan Kuo threatened the Northern Tang Dynasty.

"Last year's governor, my father, didn't rebel, he just threatened some people, right?" Guan Kuo asked again.

Xue Zhao was suddenly a little confused, he didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, in a purely subjective sense, he should not suppress those forces who wanted to avenge Li Xianyue, nor should he come to chase and kill Guan Kuo, nor should he participate in the actions against Guan Kuo in the first place, because no one should pay for the actions that were not taken, and the existence of threats does not mean that he has made mistakes.

Guan Kuo's smile changed slightly.

"They all say that we are rivals in love, that's groundless, in terms of excellence, I'm not at the same level as you, I can't compare with you, who Li Xiyun likes, and whether you are excellent or not, whether I am Guan Kuo or not, whether you are Xue Zhao has nothing to do with her, she has her own unique ideas, no one can force her to make irresponsible remarks, just like no one has the right to force you to live with a sow."

"But," he paused, his tone began to grow heavier, and his expression grew serious, "we are enemies, and this is a definite fact, isn't it?" ”

Xue Zhao's expression became more and more solemn.

"Yes, because of the night of the administration, I am your enemy."

"In the past, I didn't have a chance to kill Li Zenan, or even kill you," Guan Kuo said, "Today you gave me a chance, so I will try to kill you, of course you can also choose to kill me, but I will try not to let you get the opportunity to kill me." ”

Xue Zhao was staring at him.

"Guan Kuo, I won't regret what happened that night, if I was strong enough, I think I would personally remove your father's head."

Guan Kuo should probably feel angry because of his remarks, but his heart is very calm.

The enemy is right in front of you, it is useless to say some words, it is most useful to take action, things are not done, and it is a waste of strength to say anything.

Women are auditory animals, like the sweet words of scumbags, and will be moved to tears by men who take a bunch of useless things and put a heart shape and shout out "I love you" The three most duplicity words, but they turn a blind eye to the protection, care, and dedication of honest people.

But this does not apply to Guan Kuo and Xue Zhao.

Here, actions without saying a word are a little more useful.

Less self-talk, more action, that is a real person, life is not done with a mouth cannon, you can live a lifetime without talking, if you don't take action, it is estimated that you will not live for three days.

The wind is coming.

Without a trace, Li Qianrong has gone away.

Between heaven and earth, the four fields are vast, and the clouds are light and the sky is long.

But it seems that only these two people are left.

Guan Kuo pulled out Qin Kill.

On Xue Zhao's waist, the red-black famous knife slowly came out of its sheath.

Blood, the name of the knife.

"You are my enemy." Guan Kuo said.

"You're the one I'm going to hunt down." Xue Zhao spoke slowly.

"Then don't die."

People know that Xue Zhao has always been strong, and they also know that Guan Kuo is strong now, but no one knows what the consequences will be if there is a duel between them.

At least there are a lot of rumors between them, one is the expected Captain of the Horse, and the other is the Captain of the Horse that did not succeed, and then the night of the administration, let them become enemies.

Perhaps God destined them to be opponents, and then only one could be left.

But apart from the two of them, no one else had the privilege of seeing this legendary battle.

……

……

The wind swept through the blade, creating a small sound.

Qin Kill and Dianxue tilted at different angles and hung there quietly.

Battles are inevitable, and between life and death, there is only one left.

This could be a battle of fate.

Guan Kuo carried Qin Kill, stepped steadily, and began to approach Xue Zhao.

There may be some pursuers, including government soldiers, at any time and anywhere, and the benefit of delaying time is the least for him, presumably people like Xue Zhao don't mind a siege.

Xue Zhao watched him approach, and there was no movement for a while, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

It wasn't until Guan Kuo came within three feet in front of him that he moved.

The blood streaked through a red arc and lifted up to the ground.

It was so fast, so fast that it was as effortless as blinking an eye.

But in the end, it's still powerful.

Guan Kuo slashed downward, like throwing a bucket by the well, which is very natural, like flowing water.

"Sonorous!"

The two famous knives flicked away violently, and the two of them were separated at the first time of the fight.

Around the blade of the blood, a faint red mist emerged.

Guan Kuo looked at all this coldly, and only now did he be convinced that Xue Zhao also possessed an unknown luck method, and this was also the reason why the other party was powerful.

The waves of qi in his body rolled, pushing towards his arm, and then extending to Qin Kill, Guan Kuo took another step forward.

This means that both people agree with each other's strengths, and then leave no room for anything.

Red mist and transparent waves of qi stirred in the four fields, and the sound of the two knives striking resounded in all directions, and the powerful power began to plow the earth through the terrifying knife marks.

It was a thrilling and exciting showdown.

Before this, the life-and-death decisive battle between General Guanying and Li Xianyue, the king of Jin, broke out in front of the eyes of countless Shenwu troops, and they all felt that it was the most terrifying and gorgeous decisive battle in the world, but that was because they did not see today's scene, the decisive battle between young people and young people, and there was a thrilling and tragic beauty.

Dianxue and Qin Kill, these two famous knives of the Northern Tang Dynasty, have never fought each other before, and they have not even met until today.

The wind is bleak, and the figures of the two young people leap and flicker among the mountains and rivers, and there is a smart beauty.

(End of chapter)