The young man who walked in front had his eyes bent into crescent moons, and showed a very friendly smile towards Xiang Ye, his hand pressed on the sheath of the scimitar, and walked slowly towards Xiang Ye.

The young man's face was a little sallow, and although he was still handsome, his skin looked very dry, and he knew at a glance that he was a person who grew up in the bitter cold of the north.

"This must be General Xiang Ye, right?" The young man walked to a place that was only more than ten steps away from Xiang Ye and stopped, he still maintained a sweet smile on his face, and said to Xiang Ye with a fist: "In Xiaguan Mu, I have heard for a long time that General Xiang has quite a means, and I have come to visit him today." ”

After Guan Mu reported to his home, Xiang Ye suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp. He had already heard of Guan Mu's name, and he also knew that Guan Yijian, who was brutally tortured to death by him, was Guan Mu's brother-in-law. When he and Meng Su were alone, Guan Mu appeared, except to avenge Guan Yijian, Xiang Ye couldn't think of any other reason.

Guan Mu seemed to enjoy Xiang Ye's shock after hearing his name, and when Xiang Ye opened his mouth in shock and didn't know what to say, he turned around and arched his hand towards Meng Su and said: "This must be Miss Meng, Guan was entrusted by someone, I want to ask the eldest lady for something today, please don't be stingy!" ”

"What do you want?" Meng Su narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked Guan Mu vigilantly.

"Miss's head!" When Guan Mu said this, his smile became even brighter, as if he was talking to his friends about how naughty the cats and dogs at home were.

"Presumptuous!" Before Meng Su could speak, Niu Ben glared at Guan Mu and shouted: "How can Miss Meng's head be taken by you, a Hun Tartar, if you say it?" ”

"Ahh Guan Mu sighed, raised his hand to stroke his chin, closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, as if he was meditating on something that made him very entangled, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at Meng Su and said: "I am also very entangled below, the eldest lady has a delicate face, if this head is cut off, I am afraid it will not be easy to fight back." And the person who entrusted me still had to ask for the head, so I wanted to stay by my side and watch, but I didn't have a chance, it was very painful! ”

After that, he shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that that person exchanged the five cities of Daqin for Miss Meng's head, if I don't change it, I'm afraid that my Great Hun will only blame, and I have to offend today!" Do you also know that I, the Great Huns, have long been interested in the Great Qin City. ”

When Guan Mu spoke, he didn't even glance at Niu Ben and the others who were blocking in front of Meng Su, as if he didn't take these more than ten hundred battle warriors to heart at all.

Niu Ben was angered by Guan Mu's ignorance, although he had heard of Guan Mu's reputation for a long time, but he had never seen a real person, today he accidentally got the news that Guan Mu would intercept Xiang Ye and Meng Su halfway, and hurriedly came to dissuade Meng Su from moving forward, but he didn't expect Guan Mu to have chased here.

He is also a soldier who has fought against the Xiongnu many times and died for the rest of his life, and the soldier has a unique honor and pride. He would never allow anyone to insult his dignity as a warrior, and shouted at Guan Mu with round eyes: "Rude! Lifting his sword, he rushed towards Guan Mu.

As soon as his footsteps moved, Guan Mu's hand on the handle of the knife seemed to be very casual, and a silver light shot out of the scabbard, and after this light drew an arc, it fell back into the sheath.

Niu Ben and Guan Mu were still nearly ten steps away, and no one could believe that Guan Mu's seemingly random stroke would cause any harm to Niu Ben.

But often things don't develop as people think, and everyone doesn't see how Guan Mu made a move, but Niu Ben stood there stunned with a short sword held high, unable to move his steps anymore.

After two slightly different muffled sounds, Niu Ben's head fell to the ground first, and then his body fell down heavily.

The black-clothed people brought by Niu Ben, Xiang Ye, and Meng Su were all shocked by Guan Mu's understatement.

On the official road where more than ten people were standing, after Guan Mu's knife slashed, they fell into a suffocating silence.

The breeze whipped the grass on both sides of the road, making a rustling sound, adding a bit of heaviness to this brief period of tranquility.

The man in black who came with Niu Ben knew very well that he was not relying on nepotism to become a waste material for thousands of households. He is a warrior who fights with a sword and a spear with his strength.

It's a pity that such a warrior doesn't even have the ability to raise a sword and fight hard in front of Guan Mu. A knife, just a knife, this warrior who survived a hundred battles lost his life here worthlessly.

"Brothers, let's go together!" The oppressive atmosphere made the men in black feel breathless, and one of them held a shield in front of him, brandishing his sword and shouting to the others: "There are few of them, everyone go up together and split him!" ”

With the shout of the man in black, the rest of the men in black shouted in unison, and they all held their shields in front of them, and rushed towards Guan Mu.

Guan Mu didn't move, he didn't even glance at those men in black. The other two youths behind him looked at the grass on the other side as if they hadn't seen anyone rushing towards them.

When this group of black-clothed people rushed to Guan Mu, who was only four or five steps away, Guan Mu, who was usually standing in the center of the official road, moved. He just drew his scimitar with what seemed to be the same light as he had done when he had killed the bull just now, and after a flash of silver light, the scimitar was inserted back into its scabbard again.

The broken shield splashed everywhere, and an almost identical wound was cut on the chest of more than a dozen men in black, and blood was splattered from the wound, and more than a dozen men in black fell down one after another.

Xiang Ye and Meng Su looked at the more than ten corpses in front of them, a moment ago, these were still more than a dozen fresh lives, Guan Mu actually just drew the knife lightly, and they fell down forever.

Guan Mu's sword technique was so weird that even Xiang Ye and Meng Su, who had learned swordsmanship from Gai Nie, barely saw his sword drawing clearly.

Gai Nie's swordsmanship Xiang Ye and Meng Su have both seen it, although his swordsmanship is majestic, it is not as fast as Guan Mu's swordsmanship. Xiang Ye secretly made a comparison in his heart, if it was not them who met Guan Mu but Gai Nie, I am afraid that there would be no absolute certainty of defeating him.

Inexplicable fear surged into Xiang Ye's heart, no one would not be afraid when facing death. He smelled a breath, a breath of death that wasn't emanating from the dozen or so corpses on the ground.

"The fleas are dead, it's your turn!" After killing all the people in black, Guan Mu walked closer to Xiang Ye with a smile on his face, he stopped only five steps away from Xiang Ye, and said in a flat tone: "My eldest brother is quite annoying, could it be that he also did that dirty thing to you?" You killed him with cruelty? ”

"Is it cruel?" The corners of Xiang Ye's mouth pulled upward, and he smiled like Guan Mu, his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, although he didn't know if he had a chance to draw the sword, but his hand was pressed there, and it always felt more comfortable.

He forced himself to calm down and said to Guan Mu: "Guan Yijian's name is indeed not wrong, he is really a cheap. man, and an incorrigible. Person! I didn't want to kill him, but he wanted to chase me to death! ”

When he said this, Xiang Ye was ready to die, he turned over and jumped off the horse, his hand pressed the hilt of the long sword, and his eyes stared at Guan Mu.

The muscles in Guan Mu's face spasmed and trembled, obviously Xiang Ye's words had stimulated his weakest nerves.

"Die!" Perhaps it was too angry, Guan Mu's hand trembled slightly, and when he pulled out the scimitar, the speed was obviously not as fast as before.

A silver arc of light slashed towards Xiang Ye, and Xiang Ye hurriedly drew his sword to block it.

He didn't have any expectations at all that he could block Guan Mu's knife, but what he didn't expect really happened.

The two long swords crossed in front of Xiang Ye's chest, and Guan Mu's scimitar was actually held by these two crossed long swords.

The long sword in Meng Su's hand crossed with Xiang Ye's sword into an oblique cross, and when Guan Mu drew his knife and slashed at Xiang Ye, she could no longer care about the fear that the shortcut knife technique brought her. She was ready to die, ready to die here with Xiang Ye.

The scimitar was framed by two swords, Guan Mu and the two young men behind him were stunned at the same time, they didn't expect that in this world, there were people who could block Guan Mu's fast knife in addition to Gai Nie and Xin Nong.

Taken aback, Guan Mu forgot his anger, he hurriedly withdrew his scimitar, changed the angle and slashed at Xiang Ye again.

After this knife was sharpened, Guan Mu quickly regretted it, Xiang Ye's sword didn't do any defense at all, but slashed at him vigorously. Meng Su's sword, however, was across Xiang Ye's chest, blocking the scimitar that slashed at Xiang Ye's chest.

The attack was blocked again, Guan Mu hurriedly retreated, and this time he changed the target of the attack. The scimitar spun in a circle and slashed towards Monsu's neck.

Monsu raised his sword, just in time to block it before the scimitar sliced into his neck. At the same time, the long sword in Xiang Ye's hand also changed its angle and stabbed towards Guan Mu's chest.

Xiang Ye and Meng Su seemed to have discussed it in advance, when Guan Mu attacked, Meng Su blocked his attack with the lightness and agility of his swordsmanship, while Xiang Ye relied on the majestic sword moves to launch a counterattack against him.

The servants were attacking and defending, and they actually fell into a stalemate.

At this time, the two young men who had been standing behind Guan Mu also drew their scimitars at the same time, making a gesture to rush towards Xiang Ye and Meng Su.

As soon as the two young men moved, there was a slow and heavy applause in the grass.

Guan Mu's scimitar in the battle group stepped forward, pushing Meng Su and Xiang Ye back a few steps, and he himself quickly retreated, looking at the place where the applause came from.

Xiang Ye followed the applause and looked towards the grass, only to see a man dressed in white like snow walking towards them while gently slapping his face, when he saw the face of the person who came, his back was suddenly covered with fine white sweat.