Seven days after Yong'an's victory, a black horse galloped back from a distance in smoke and dust, and on the horse's back was a young man with a long sword on his back and a resolute face.

The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, and although he had not yet grown, he had a perseverance and determination in his eyes that no one of his years had.

As soon as he saw the heavenly horse under the young man's crotch, the black-armored army who knew the inside story knew that it was Han Che, the righteous son of the prince of Yong'an, who had returned.

The news quickly spread to the palace, Wu Liang, Xue Wuxing and the others were worried that they didn't know how to let Xiao Chen go down to the Yihong Mansion, and now when they heard the news of the young man's return, Wu Liang suddenly frowned, looked at Ouyang Xu and said:

"It seems that this matter can only be persuaded by Han Che."

Ouyang Xu nodded silently, and then walked out of the palace silently.

The horses galloped down the wide streets, the pedestrians avoided one after another, and the young man was in high spirits, and he slaughtered the bandits of Yandang Mountain alone, a feat that made him proud. Not to mention, from now on, he will be able to follow Xiao Chen in the true sense, for the young man who is already yearning for the battlefield, this makes him more excited than killing all the bandits in Yandang Mountain.

But the horses moving forward were quickly stopped by an indifferent figure on the street.

Ouyang Xu held a long sword and stood alone on the street, looking at the young man in front of him with cold eyes.

Seeing that it was his master, Han Che hurriedly grabbed the reins, the horse's hooves jumped high and fell heavily, and the black wind finally stopped steadily in front of Ouyang Xu.

"Master......"

"With some ability, you can ride a horse in trouble?" Ouyang Xu looked at Han Che with hatred that iron could not be made of steel, and there was coldness in his eyes.

The boy turned his head to look at the slightly embarrassed streets behind him and the frightened expressions of the pedestrians, and suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.

Turning over and dismounting, Han Che hugged his fists violently towards Ouyang Xu and said:

"Master, I'm just a little excited......" Looking at Ouyang Xu's indifferent appearance, Han Che stopped quibbling and lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "The disciple knows that he is wrong. ”

"Draw your sword!" There were only two faint words in response to Han Che, Ouyang Xu pointed at Han Che with his long sword and said: "Young and impetuous, do you really think that if you kill a few bandits, and with the prince behind your back, you can be lawless?" Today, I, Ouyang Xu, as your master, have the obligation to let you know what a lesson is. ”

Looking at Ouyang Xu with a serious face, Han Che knew that he had made a big disaster, but no matter what, how could he dare to make a move with his master, it was one thing to fight or not, the concept of respecting teachers was deeply ingrained in his heart, and he was unwilling to make a move on his master.

"Master, I'm ......"

"I say it again, draw your sword!" Ouyang Xu said coldly: "Just use the sword I taught you in Yandang Mountain to let me see how much you have grown this time." ”

On the top floor of Yihong Building, a head watching a play was lazily poked out, Xiao Chen supported his chin with his hand, and looked at the farce below with interest.

Xiao Chen, who had drunk too much wine, was flushed, and his eyes were a little foggy, but he roughly knew what was happening in front of him, but he didn't stop drinking, but there was a helpless and desolate smile on the corner of his mouth.

This pair of masters and apprentices will have a battle sooner or later.

Faced with this situation, the young man knelt directly on the ground, and he couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

"Humph! Indecisiveness makes it difficult to achieve great things. Ouyang Xu snorted coldly.

"If you don't have a sword, don't expect my men to show mercy."

When the words fell, Ouyang Xu directly stabbed at Han Che's chest with a sword, and this sword was indomitable and murderous.

Han Che almost subconsciously dodged, but the long sword still grazed the young man's arm, and when he came back to his senses, there was already a bloody cut on the young man's arm.

Han Che looked surprised, but Ouyang Xu looked at each other coldly: "Isn't there a sword yet?" ”

Looking at Ouyang Xu, who had a resolute face, Han Che was stunned for a long time, and finally could only helplessly pull out the long sword behind his back.

It was definitely not what he wanted to use a sword for his master, but he knew that if he really didn't use a sword, his master would probably look down on him even more.

Looking at the young man holding the sword in front of him, a flash of relief quietly flashed in Ouyang Xu's eyes, but it was only a moment before Ouyang Xu's expression became cold again.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Ouyang Xu took the lead and suddenly handed out a sword towards the young man.

Although it is just a sword straight stab, it contains countless kendo skills, which is the horror of "trapping", it is obviously just a sword, but it makes people have an illusion of facing countless swords, in a sword, there are thousands of changes, among which the false and true are true, and if they are not properly dealt with, they will die and die.

Han Che, who was facing this sword, looked solemn, and when he held the sword, the young man's temperament changed in an instant.

It seems that in an instant, the identities of the disciple and the swordsman have changed.

In the face of this sword, the young man also stabbed straight out with a sword.

It was also a trap, it was also a straight stab, and the sword light was panicked, reflecting bursts of dazzling brilliance in the sun. Xiao Chen, who was watching this battle from Yihong Tower, couldn't help but block the sword light below with his hand, he had seen countless subtle and profound sword moves, but he still felt that the sword in front of him was dazzling and gorgeous.

I just don't know who will have the last laugh when the master and apprentice compete.

The two swords collided in front of everyone's eyes, obviously it was just a sword, but it made a dense jingle sound, as if there were thousands of swords colliding in an instant.

After that, everyone heard a muffled snort, and Han Che's figure flew straight upside down.

The onlookers were confused, not knowing what happened in this simple collision, only the drunken and hazy prince on Yihong Tower was thoughtful.

In this fight between the two, a total of thirty-two swords were stabbed on both sides, because the speed was too fast, so ordinary people couldn't catch it with the naked eye, just thinking that it was just one sword, and the boy was defeated. In fact, in Xiao Chen's opinion, Han Che was still at ease with the first thirty swords, and it wasn't until the last two swords that Han Che was in a mess.

It wasn't until after the thirty-second sword that Han Che was already unable to take the thirty-third sword.

The long sword in Ouyang Xu's hand could have pierced the young man's chest with a single sword, but Ouyang Xu finally chose to smash the young man with the sword butt, otherwise, what flew out now would be a cold corpse.

In this competition, Ouyang Xu still showed mercy after all.

On the street, Han Che struggled to get up from the ground.

Ouyang Xu held the long sword in his hand, looked at the young man with cold eyes, and teased: "Yandang Mountain has been practicing for so long, so you have practiced such a thing?" ”

The young man looked ashamed and did not dare to speak.

Shaking his head slightly, Ouyang Xu directly threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, turned around and left, leaving only a faint voice for the young man.

"Go up to the Yihong Mansion yourself and ask your father for guilt."

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