Chapter 17: Borrowing a Knife

That night, Hakuba Castle was lit up, and the entire street was illuminated by the light of torches. Since a month ago, a curfew has been in place in Whitehorse, and no one is allowed to go out on the streets after that time. It stands to reason that at this hour, everything should be in full swing, and everyone has already fallen asleep. However, at this moment, in White Horse City, the torches are like long dragons, blocking the water around the streets.

These torches were all held by soldiers with strong backs, well-dressed armor and sharp swords at their waists. There are hundreds of soldiers here who just show up, and I don't know how many are hidden in the shadows. However, even such a lineup could not make them feel a trace of security, and everyone looked at a dilapidated courtyard in front of them as if they were facing a great enemy.

It wasn't until the appearance of a man that this situation changed, and Baizhan Hou came out of the crowd and came to the door. At this moment, all the soldiers seemed to have found the backbone, and their momentum suddenly changed. If they were just tigers lying in the forest just now, now they have become dragons in the sky and into the earth! Everyone's eyes became arrogant and full of murderous aura, at this moment, even in the face of the most powerful enemy, they dared to fight to the death!

Bai Zhanhou stroked his beard and nodded slightly, it seemed that he was very satisfied with the changes in everyone. To be a soldier is to have such a momentum, only a sergeant who is not afraid of death has the capital to live, and the more cautious and timid the soldier, the faster he dies. On the battlefield, only the moment when the enemy is completely annihilated, is the safest, this truth, Bai Zhanhou instantly understood from the first time he participated in the war. And now, he is personally putting this truth to every soldier.

Bai Zhanhou glanced coldly at the small courtyard in front of him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "At this point, do you want me to invite you personally?" Hu Erhu, come out for me! Bai Zhanhou shouted, and the momentum belonging to the peerless master suddenly emanated, and the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but take two steps back in unison, and then shouted with Bai Zhanhou: "Come out and die!" ”

The crumbling courtyard wall collapsed with a huge roar, and a figure walked out of it, the person was no more than five feet tall, his face was full of horizontal silk, and he was vicious, and there were five shocking scars on his right face that directly penetrated the neck, and this scar was dug out along with his right eye, which showed how ruthless the person who shot at that time was.

Bai Zhanhou looked at Hu Erhu and couldn't help but think of the information about this person. "Butcher" Hu Erhu, the name of "butcher" is not a nickname, but his original profession. He was really a butcher when he was young, but because he offended the powerful, his wife was separated, his family was ruined, and his right eye was gouged out. Later, this person had an adventure and got a martial arts cheatbook, and since then he has been out of control, however, the powerful people who persecuted him back then have been brought to justice, and he can't take revenge. Because of this, he has never had a good impression of officials, and after so many years, there have been dozens of officials who have died at his hands, if not a hundred. Although most of those people are corrupt officials and corrupt officials, Hu Erhu's doing this is undoubtedly tantamount to a slap in the face of Datang, how could the court let him go?

The scar on Hu Erhu's face also injured his throat and lungs, so he spoke like a beast roaring: "A hundred battles? How did you find me? He is worthy of being a strong man above the "Hundred Heroes", even in the face of a hundred battles, there is no trace of fear. This is the will of the martial arts, even in the face of great difficulties, they will never bow their heads.

Bai Zhanhou smiled silently, and the whole person seemed unfathomable, which made Hu Erhu can't help but feel a trace of awe for him. After all, Baizhan Hou has been fighting in the court and on the battlefield for half his life, and his thoughts and methods are not comparable to those of a "hillbilly" like Hu Erhu.

Bai Zhanhou's thoughts couldn't help but go back to last night, when someone sent a book with a flying arrow and told him the location of Hu Erhu, and when he chased him out, the person was already out of sight. Although Bai Zhanhou is not good at light skills, how can he say that he is also a character on the "Hundred Heroes", an ordinary master, how to escape under his eyes? The only people who can do this are those who have the strength of "Baixiong".

"Interesting." Bai Zhanhou instantly understood what this person meant, this was to borrow a knife to kill someone. And obviously he wanted to use the sword of the court to get rid of one or two strong opponents first. Who could this person be? Hundred battles, his mind is in a hurry, Bai Xiaopian? Lin Hongying? Lei Wanli? Or someone else? Regardless, Bai Zhanhou felt that he should thank this person. I was worried that I couldn't find the place where these people were hiding, but I didn't expect someone to send it immediately. "Hehehe, you want to borrow a knife to kill people and make a profit? Hmph, I'm afraid that I will accidentally hurt myself when the time comes. Bai Zhanhou smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.

"Do it!" There was no need to say more, Bai Zhanhou immediately took action, and at some point a huge horse chopping knife appeared in his hand. The terrifying steel knife in his hand was as light as a butterfly, and the huge horse chopping knife was cut off on the head, and the sound of wind and thunder broke through the air.

Hu Erhu was taken aback, he didn't expect a hundred battles to fight without saying a word. All the martial arts of the hundred battles are learned on the battlefield, and the moves are wide open and closed, once he fights with momentum, even if it is a stronger enemy than him, I am afraid that he will be hated under his sword.

Unbeatable! Hu Erhu naturally knows the gap between himself and Baizhan Hou, not to mention anything else, even the ranking above the "Baixiong", the other party is dozens of places higher than him. What's more, the other party is prepared today, and once you are entangled by the other party, I am afraid that you will never be able to escape. Hu Erhu took out a pig-killing knife from behind him, he was originally a butcher, and after thinking about it, he still had this boning knife the best, and this has also become a symbol of his future martial arts.

A stream of blood-red true qi erupted from every pore of Hu Erhu, instantly dyeing him like a bloody man. A huge roar came, and the dilapidated courtyard was completely reduced to ruins in the collision between the two. The soldiers who were surrounded by the middle suddenly felt a tingling pain in their ears, and the slightly weaker ones couldn't stop bleeding from their ears. When the two knives collided, Hu Erhu used a clever force to avoid most of the power, and his body also retreated backwards with this momentum. However, even so, he couldn't help but feel a sweet throat and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

How could Bai Zhanhou not expect this kind of thing, as early as the moment Hu Erhu had the intention of retreating, countless feather arrows were shot at him. Hu Erhu's body turned sharply, borrowing strength in the air, and the pig-killing knife in his hand danced like a snowflake, only to hear the sound of "ping pong", and all the feather arrows were blocked by him and fell to the ground.

However, at this time, Bai Zhanhou smiled coldly, revealing a hint of the success of the conspiracy. Hu Erhu fell into the distance, his strength had disappeared, it was like the end of a strong crossbow, and he just caught this opportunity in Baizhan Hou, and a short halberd appeared in his hand at some point, only the size of a palm, but it flashed with a shocking cold light. No one knew that Baizhuhou not only had superb sword skills, but also the hidden weapons in his hands were first-class.

The halberd turned into a streamer, and instantly chased in front of Hu Erhu. At this time, he didn't have time to react, and was suddenly stabbed in the back of the heart by a halberd. However, even if he was seriously injured, Hu Erhu still did not die at that time, but then the only breath left in his heart burst out with unprecedented potential, and he jumped into the river in an instant and fled away.

White Horse City, in the Green Building.

The wind and snow were drunk, and his eyes were sparse, looking at the firelight outside the window, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of a smile