At the critical moment, in order not to be completely exposed, Chu He had to come forward.

At this time, Yan Chen, who couldn't count on his slow brain, had just reacted to what was happening now, and looked at Chu He anxiously, not knowing what to do for a while.

Jiang Wuxian looked at Chu He, who was kneeling on one knee in front of him, blocking the trouble for him, and his eyes revealed an indescribable complex emotion.

King Xiao Ming's gaze shifted from Jiang Wuyi to Chu He.

"Okay, very good, what's your name?"

The hearts of the three of them were lifted at once.

Yan Chen is ready to do it at any time.

"The subordinate's name is He Chu." Chu He gritted his teeth and decided to make up one first.

He remembered the one who was controlled by Dumbledore's Imperius Curse before, his name was Wang Chi, but Chu He didn't dare to report this name, if any of the dozen or so Iron Heart Guards knew Wang Chi, it would be exposed on the spot.

Fortunately, neither King Xiao Ming nor the remaining Iron Heart Guards had much reaction to the name made up by Chu He.

It seems that what Jiang Wuxian said before was indeed right, although Tie Xinwei had a fixed establishment, his personnel were extremely mobile, and most of them were not familiar with each other.

"Who else?" King Xiao Ming asked again.

"I'm coming!"

At the end of the line, out stepped an iron guard, of medium stature, whose eyes were impressive, staring straight at Chika on the bed.

This person is a typical person who forgets his life.

"My name is Luo Yang, and I am willing to cheer His Highness."

Xiao Ming Wang smiled: "Okay, okay, then let's start quickly." ”

Chu He glanced at Yan Chen, his good eldest brother nodded at him, and then also reached out and shook the handle of the knife, meaning that if the situation was not good, he would strike immediately.

Chu He nodded lightly at Yan Chen with an amplitude that was difficult for outsiders to detect, then looked at his opponent and slowly drew his knife out of its sheath.

The two hundred Iron Heart Guards under the command of King Xiao Ming are almost all cultivated in the Four Realms, and Chu He has just entered the Three Realms now, and he is a cut behind others in terms of cultivation.

With three realms against four realms, this is the first time that Chu He has faced off against a real martial artist, and it is inevitable that he will be a little nervous.

The blank reluctantly withdrew his gaze from Chixiang, looked at Chu He, and also pulled out his saber.

"Brother He, please!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he didn't even swing his starting hand, and Chu He kicked the ground violently and pounced on it quickly.

Before Tie Xinwei, named Luo Yang, could scold Chu He for not talking about martial virtues, the steel knife on the opposite side was already about to slash at his head.

hurriedly retreated backwards, but he avoided Chu He's rush attack.

But before Luo Yang could take this breath, Chu He deceived him again, and had to fight again.

After four or five rounds, this Luo Yang finally gained a firm foothold, and he was no longer as flustered as he was at the beginning, but he also began to discover the subtlety of Chu He's knife technique, domineering and delicate, and the knife pointed to the vital point, which made him very uncomfortable to block.

Although Chu He lacks actual combat experience, he has been practicing diligently these days, tempering the foundation of the sword technique over and over again, so even if he crosses the realm to face the Iron Heart Guard of the Four Realms, he will not fall behind.

At this time, Luo Yang suddenly roared and began to exert force, Chu He suddenly felt that the pressure doubled, and he felt that the knife on the opposite side was heavier than the other, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand holding the knife was numb.

Obviously, Luo Yang, who was cultivating in the Four Realms, began to send a large amount of Yuan Force into the knife.

Chu He had no choice, and he also began to mobilize Yuan Force to pour into the blade, fought hard with Luo Yang, and then took a few steps back with the help of the reaction force, and opened up some distance from him.

After these few knife pairs, Luo Yang had a feeling, that is, although the knife technique on the other side was exquisite, Yuan Li Xiuwei seemed to be inferior to himself, thinking of this, his heart was more confident, and he couldn't help but glance at the sword servant Chixiang on the bed.

And it was at this glance that Chu He seized the opportunity again and swung his knife without stopping.

Chu He seems to have a natural sensitivity to the timing of the battle.

This time, he was ready to end the fight.

In terms of internal strength, he is not as good as his opponent, so he has to attack him unprepared, and the sooner he ends the battle, the greater his chances of winning.

With this sword, Chu He directly swung out a sword, and the Yuan Force in the Qi Mansion was half empty at once.

Luo Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, it wasn't that he couldn't use the knife, but he could only use it reluctantly, and the effect was far less affordable than directly infusing the blade with Yuan Li.

But his opponent, although his cultivation realm was obviously inferior to his own, he just waved such an extremely beautiful Gang Qi, which shocked him in his heart and gave birth to an uncontrollable jealousy.

He wanted to completely defeat this person in front of King Xiao Ming, and he wanted to plunge his knife into the stomach of this bastard named He Chu.

But there is often a big gap between reality and imagination, and Chu He's struggling sword, he didn't catch it.

Luo Yang went from his left chest to his right ribs, and a hideous opening was made in the entire breastplate, and blood spurted out from it.

The thirteen tyrant knives that Yan Chen taught to Chu He seemed to have a wonderful blessing on Gang Qi, and the knife of Chu He just now was the same as Yan Chen's knife to the killer of the drizzle building in the rainy night that day, with the same root and origin.

These thirteen tyrant swords, there is no formula, and there are no special moves, it is just a seven-step pile, which is so mysterious, which makes Chu He also sigh secretly.

Yan Chen, who was watching the battle, nodded secretly, and the heart he had been carrying finally fell to the ground.

Luo Yang was seriously injured, and those dirty thoughts in his mind finally disappeared completely, and fear began to permeate his heart.

But he won't beg for mercy like the waste strong man before, he is ready to fight to the death, and kill this damn He Chu in order to get a glimmer of life.

Luo Yang endured the severe pain, and the dizziness that hit his brain one after another, poured Yuan Li into the blade, and was ready to send out a knife blow in the same way.

It's a pity that Chu He, who understands the truth of taking advantage of people's illness to kill people, didn't give him this opportunity at all, and before Luo Yang could swing his sword, he pounced again.

This was a backhand knife, the knife was extremely accurate, and it was sent into Luo Yang's neck just along the seam of the helmet and breastplate.

The blood vessels and tracheas were cut in an instant, and the knife momentum did not decrease, and Chu He used his strength again, and Luo Yang's head, which was wearing a helmet and covered with a mask, was cut off like a leather ball.

After a period of silence, the onlookers let out a whisper, all of them sighing at the fierceness of Chu He's sword technique.

Chu He, who was stained with a lot of blood on his body, turned to look at Zhou Yan and bowed.

"Good, good! Wonderful! It's wonderful! Xiao Ming Wang was obviously in a good mood, clapped his palms vigorously, and then turned his head to look at Chixiang.

"Why are you still stunned? Go on? ”

Chixiang hurriedly nodded yes, then got out of the big bed barefoot and walked towards the Chu River.

Her big eyes became sparkling and moving again.