With Chang Sheng thought very beautifully, summoning the emperor to ascend the throne, Tianhong no matter the emperor ascended the throne, Chongzhou is always a heart disease, if Xiao He's head is cut off today, Chongzhou will naturally be self-defeating, and then it will be counted as the new emperor's work, and he will be prosperous and rich for life.

Thinking of this, Tong Changsheng tightened the reins in his hand hard, kicked the horse's belly with both feet, roared, and rushed towards the red clothes in the battlefield. Beside him, the left and right generals came at the same time, holding a big sword in his hand, and headed towards Xiao He.

The battlefield was full of wolf smoke, and the same Changsheng broadsword swept and aimed at Xiao He's neck, wanting to cut off his head.

Xiao He's folding fan rotated, his wrist flicked, and the moment he held the folding fan, the heads of the two soldiers in front of him fell to the ground, followed sideways, dodged the big knife swept by Tong Changsheng, and the folding fan in his hand slammed against the blade, bang... There was a metal clash. Tong Changsheng only felt a huge force coming from the blade, and the blade flew up, almost coming out of his hand. Hukou suddenly grasped the handle of the big knife, rotated the blade, and pressed down hard.

The "Die" knife was raised high, and then fell fiercely, with the strength to split Xiao He into two.

Xiao He was silent, the corners of his mouth were raised, with free and easy, with force under his feet, he rose into the air, his toes stood alone, and he actually fell on the blade of the knife, the folding fan in his hand was slowly incited, and he looked at Tong Changsheng with a light smile.

Tong Changsheng was stunned for a moment, followed by a rain of arrows. Xiao He turned around, leaned out of his palm, grabbed the arrow rain, aimed at the direction where the arrow rain was coming from, and flicked his fingers on the arrow rain, whoosh... The rain of arrows actually shot back.

General Zuo was stunned, his eyes were dark, and a rain of arrows shot into his eyebrows, and he fell from his horse and died. When the surrounding soldiers saw that the general was dead, they panicked and got out of the way, and the right general shouted angrily, raised the iron gun in his hand and rode a war horse towards Xiao He. At the same time, the blade of the same Changsheng is reversed, and the blade is picked upward.

Xiao He took advantage of his strength to rise into the air, and the folding fan in his hand was aimed at the same Changsheng and shook quickly, swishing. Several cold rays shot at it.

Tong Changsheng was shocked, his left hand dragged back, and the black cloak was torn off by him, shaking with all his strength against the cold mang, and the cold mang shot into the cloak, and when he looked closely, it was actually a silver needle as thin as a hair.

"Vicious"

Tong Changsheng snorted coldly, threw away his cloak and stepped on the horse, and rose into the air with force under his feet, slashed upwards with a big knife, and blocked Xiao He. Xiao He folded his fan downward, collided with the big knife, and then got up with his strength and stepped towards the right general who rushed to kill. Tong Changsheng yelled: Be careful.

The right general looked at the red figure with a faint smile on his head, the iron gun was aimed at the red clothes, and he rushed straight away with the force under his feet. Who knew that Xiao He actually turned around in the air and stepped on his shoulders on his toes, and the right general only felt that his shoulders sank, and he flew out with the red clothes and shot towards Tong Changsheng. At this time, Tong Changsheng turned his back to the two, and never thought that Xiao He would return with his strength in the air.

"General." The right general was anxious, the iron gun in his hand was quickly raised, and he shot at Xiao He with all the strength in his hand. Who knew that Xiao He suddenly turned around and showed his white teeth at him: Thank you.

Sideways in the air, catch the incoming iron spear, and stab at the heart after the victory. Flutter. The iron spear pierced into the body of Tong Changsheng, Xiao He sneered, and swooped hard. pierced through the opponent's body, and before he could pull out the iron spear, a cold light slashed. Xiao He's palm was aimed at the iron spear and struck hard, and the iron spear instantly penetrated, shooting out of the body from the heart of Tong Chang Sheng. With the power of this palm, the backflip landed behind the surprised Right General, and the folding fan opened with a clatter, piercing into the back of the opponent's neck. The corners of his mouth went up: Go with peace of mind."

Click. The skull flew up, and a column of blood erupted. The body slowly fell to the ground, Xiao He raised his head, and looked at Tong Changsheng who was spurting blood from his chest: It is true that the thief captures the king first, but it also depends on the ability of the other king. I don't have the ability, what if you give you a chance.

Xiao He smiled lightly, the folding fan in his hand came out of his hand, crossed Tong Changsheng and circled back, caught it, and the folding fan slowly closed. Xiao He stepped away.

Standing still, Tong Changsheng's head slipped and happened to fall on the iron spear in front of him. The iron spear pierced the skull and stood on the battlefield.