"Chixiao, it turned out to be in your hands."

A hoarse voice sounded, and under the light of the fire, I saw an old man in black standing not far away.

He was dressed in a black robe and a black scarf, but his gray hair was quite conspicuous at night.

In his hand, he dragged a big sword.

The great sword was about four feet long, and it looked pure and heavy, with a broad body and a sharp blade.

"Unexpectedly, King Hongnong seems to be weak, but he does have extraordinary scheming.

If it weren't for the fact that his uncle was too stupid and died at the hands of the Ten Standing Servants, it also attracted Dong Zhuo to Beijing...... It is impossible to say that the situation has changed now, and his throne is stable. However, this also just proves that the will of heaven does not belong to King Hongnong, and it is in line with the power of the lord. ”

As he spoke, he turned his sword and pointed diagonally at his feet.

"Clever, hand over the jade seal and the Chixiao Sword, and the old man may be able to spare your life."

Who is this old man?

Ding Chen looked at each other and felt extremely unfamiliar.

Diao Chan showed a look of panic, looked at the giant sword in the old man's hand, and muttered to himself: "Juque, Wang Yue? ”

"Diao Chan, who is Wang Yue?"

Ding Chen was a little dazed!

There is no doubt that the old man on the other side is definitely the enemy.

And the kind of outstanding momentum emanating from him also made Ding Chen jealous.

It is not a murderous momentum, but a kind of indescribable, unclear, and outstanding master momentum.

Although he hadn't fought yet, Ding Chen already knew that this old man was not easy to deal with.

However, there is something strange about him.

Diao Chan gave him the impression that she was a woman who was not afraid of heaven and earth. But in front of this old man, there was obvious fear.

"It turns out that your name is also Diao Chan."

Wang Yue smiled and said in a deep voice: "I know, that cheap maid has a strange background, how can ordinary people hold Diao Chan?" ”

What do you mean?

Ding Chen was even more confused.

At this time, Diao Chan had calmed down.

The Chixiao sword was slowly raised, pointing at Wang Yue from afar.

"I never thought that the former emperor would become Wang Yun's eagle dog."

She didn't look at Ding Chen, but the words she said explained to Ding Chen sentence by sentence: "Wang Yue, a native of Liaodong, is good at swordsmanship.

In the early years, he came to Luoyang, and with a sword in his hand, he fought all over the world and was favored by the first emperor.

After that, please enter the palace and teach the first emperor swordsmanship...... It's just that he is a good fisherman and greedy for power, so he gradually disliked the first emperor. After the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Wang Yue fought with an unknown swordsman in the north and died under the sword of the other party.

The giant sword in his hand, called Juque, is said to have been made by Ou Yezi, a famous general of the Yue Kingdom, which is pure and heavy, and cannot be used by those who are not powerful. It's just that this sword was given to ...... by the first emperor After that day's sword fight, it was gone, leaving only an unrecognizable corpse. Prince, it turns out that you did not die, but incognito and became someone else's eagle dog. ”

"What's wrong with eagle dogs?"

Wang Yue smiled, "At least the lord looks up to me and is willing to give me a chance."

I have been teaching the first emperor swordsmanship for ten years, and during the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Ma Yuanyi launched a riot in Luoyang, and the rebels almost captured the palace. It's me, a single man with a single sword, who resisted thousands of rebels under Miyagi, covered with bruises, and almost lost his life.

But the result?

After the Yellow Turban Rebellion subsided, the promotions of the promotions, the rewards of the rewards, even the stupid pig-like He Jin became the general, and I was alone at home to recuperate; Subsequently, the first emperor set up the eighth lieutenant of Xiyuan, and even Jian Shuo could become a military captain, but it still had nothing to do with me...... Diao Chan, what if it were you? ”

Wang Yue sneered, but his gaze shifted from Diao Chan to Ding Chen.

In that gaze, there was envy, jealousy, and a strong killing intent.

"Ding Huben, you are really lucky.

When I was so old as you, I came to Luoyang alone, without relatives and for no reason, relying on the sword in my hand, and after hundreds of challenges, I could be regarded as standing firm. I've struggled for decades, but in the end, it's not as good as your next assault in Xingyang City...... Now, you are already a tiger general with a rank of 2,000 stones, and I have been forgotten.

Today is just right, kill you and take away the jade seal, the lord will definitely be very happy. ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward.

Originally, it was just a simple step, but when his foot hit the ground, Ding Chen's face suddenly changed, his heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"Wait, how did you find me?"

Diao Chan shouted and asked, "Where is Mink today?" ”

"Ermine, it's the who got mixed up with the lord.

Hey, hey, she's dead...... When the was secretly reading the letters exchanged by the lord, I found out! But that is hard-boned, and refuses to confess. The old man spent a lot of means, but in the end she bit his tongue and committed suicide.

However, the mink was a wonderful person, and it was no wonder that the lord could be so fascinated by her.

Did you practice the secret art in the deep palace? It's very tight and smooth, and even the old man is a little reluctant. ”

As he spoke, Wang Yue laughed.

And Diao Chan's face changed even more, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"As for looking for you?

The old man really put a lot of effort into it!

You hid well, so the old man simply set his eyes on Ding Huben. On that day, Ding Huben did not hesitate to exchange his merits for Concubine Tang's freedom, and the lord vaguely guessed that you and Ding Huben would definitely have a connection. After that dies, I guess you are likely to show up and contact Ding Huben...... So, I just need to keep an eye on Ding Huben, and I can naturally find you.

Diao Chan, look at the sword you just made, there is also some heat.

It's better to hand over the jade seal to me, I can not only spare your life, but also take you as an apprentice and teach you supreme swordsmanship. ”

That gaze, but with a lewd aura, swept over and swept over on Diao's curvaceous body!

Diao Chan said angrily: "Old thief, damn it! ”

She stepped into the air, and the Chixiao Sword in her hand turned into a sword shadow in the sky, flying towards Wang Yue.

And Wang Yue laughed, waving the giant sword in his hand, only to hear the sound of clanging gold and iron, and instantly turned the sword shadow in the sky into nothing.

"The cheap maid doesn't know what to do, so let the old man teach you how to use a sword."

After he forced Diao Chan back, he immediately let out a loud shout.

Stepping out, he only heard a dull sound from Peng, and Ding Chen on the side even felt that the ground seemed to tremble.

In the firelight, he clearly saw that cracks appeared on the ground under Wang Yue's feet.

That step seemed to be a small step, but Wang Yue instantly arrived in front of Diao Chan.

The giant sword was raised, a sword roar sounded, and a sword-like sword light slashed down, enveloping Diao Chan in the sword light.

Seeing this, Diao Chan couldn't help but panic.

This sword is extremely clumsy, without the slightest trick.

After the sword came out, the heavens and the earth seemed to be shrouded in sword light, Diao Chan knew that it was irresistible, but he wanted to hide but had nowhere to dodge.

She gritted her teeth and raised her sword to meet her.

Hearing the sound of the bell, Diao Chan's delicate body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and smashed into the rammed earth low wall on the side of the alley. That section of the low wall collapsed even more, causing smoke and dust to fly all over the sky......

Diao Chan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into the rubble.

The Chixiao Sword in his hand had fallen to the side, and he wanted to get up, but he felt weak.

", who taught those swordsmanship in your Dao Palace?

Hey, that's just some fancy fist embroidery left by the old man. It's okay to deal with ordinary people, but it's just a small skill in front of the old man. ”

In the billowing smoke and dust, Wang Yue's voice came.

I saw him waving his big sleeves to disperse the smoke and dust around him, and then walked towards Diao Chan.

Diao Chan struggled for a moment, but still couldn't move.

Although this Wang Yue is old, his swordsmanship is still fierce and uncast, and it is becoming more and more clumsy, which is quite a bit of ingenuity.

I can't help but feel a little desperate!

I thought that with myself and Ding Chen, I would at least be able to fight with this Wang Yue, but I didn't expect it......

No, what about Ding Chen?

Diao Chan suddenly had hope again, struggled to prop up his body, and reached out to grab the Chixiao Sword on the side.

"The is carved out of a mold, and you still want to resist at this time?"

Wang Yue snorted coldly, and was about to cut off Diao Chan's hand with his sword.

At this moment, a deep shout came from behind him: "Hey, old guy, look at the gun." ”

A sharp wind came from behind him, Wang Yue was shocked, turned around to dodge, and saw a wooden pole the thickness of an arm brushing past him, poking at the earthen wall next to him, and knocking half of the earthen wall at once. Ding Chen held the wooden pole virtually, his figure flashed, and he reached the end of the wooden pole, and then clenched it with one hand, and poked Wang Yue again with a backhand stick......

The wooden stick, about one foot and five feet long, is as thick as a baby's arm.

Ding Chen came over this time and didn't carry a weapon, so when Diao Chan and Wang Yue made a move, he looked around, and on the side of the alley, he found a wooden stick that might be used to dry clothes. It is very heavy to start with, and it seems to be made of Zhe wood.

However, when he turned around, he saw that Diao Chan had been split and flew out, and he was shocked.

This old man is so fierce!

It's just that since Ding Chen was born, who has he ever been afraid of?

Even if it was in front of that tiger Lu Bu, he was not afraid at all, let alone an old guy who had never heard of it? Besides, it is even more impossible for him to discard Diao Chan, even if he has no connection with Diao Chan, it is impossible for him to stand idly by.

The wooden stick trembled and buzzed in Ding Chen's hand, like a giant python ready to devour people at any time.

And Wang Yue also showed a dignified look, the giant gate opened and closed, and the sword light became more and more prosperous.

To be honest, he didn't take Ding Chen seriously.

Even if it was Lu Bu, in his eyes, he was just a reckless man who dared to fight and kill, how could he know what the fighting skills were?

It was only now, when he and Ding Chen fought face-to-face, that he felt the huge pressure.

The wooden stick seemed to have a life, fluttering and dancing, and in this alley, he was forced to retreat again and again.

Moreover, Ding Chen's strength is extremely amazing!

Wang Yue couldn't even imagine how such terrifying power could be hidden in his seemingly thin and thin body.

"Ding Huben, you are a prime minister, why do you help this cheap maid?"

"I'm not helping her, I'm angry for my brother...... You said, I really don't know, when the ** forced my brother to assassinate the prime minister, isn't it the old turtle of King Yunwang, the lord of Raush behind you? Hugh wants to talk nonsense, look at the guns ......"

As Ding Chen spoke, the wooden stick in his hand suddenly shook violently, like a giant python, and pounced on Wang Yue.

Behind Wang Yue was an earthen wall, and there was no way to retreat.

And Ding Chen's stick seems to be unremarkable, but it makes Wang Yue feel that no matter how much he dodges that stick, he can't dodge it.

His eyes widened at the moment, and he stepped on the wall with one foot, and his foot slammed into force.

The giant sword in his hand drew a strange arc, and with a bang, the tip of the sword hit one end of the wooden stick, and then he saw that his wrist was round, but the big sword changed a thousand wonderful changes, and one after another strange sword arcs greeted Ding Chen's eyes.