"Good. Then kill it!"

Knowing that the back road had been sealed, Zhao Mengchuan picked up his spear and stabbed straight towards Chen Ziang.

On the other side, Hu Zemin looked at Xie Changyuan coldly, and shouted angrily: "Tell me, why did you frame my father in the first place?" To this day, he is still haunted by this matter, and it has not disappeared yet, or he has supported him to live until now by relying on this hatred.

"It's-"

Xie Changyuan turned his head sideways, avoiding the other party's questioning gaze, facing the son of his former colleague, he still seemed to have some guilt, if he hadn't been treacherous at that time, where would it have led to today's affairs?

"Don't say it, then pay it back with your life!"

Hu Zemin saw that the other party did not react, and he was even more annoyed, and when the sword was unsheathed, it was already like a whirlwind, and it was approaching the other party in an instant.

Seeing the sword approaching, Xie Changyuan suddenly felt a sharp increase in pressure, raised his hands in the air, and with a "hum" sound, he locked the sharp blade, making it unable to move, seeing that the familiar appearance was now covered by hatred, he felt even more guilty, so he had to persuade: "You still don't have to insist, run away quickly." ”

"How could I escape before I killed you?" Hu Zemin was even more annoyed and opened his mouth to reprimand.

I saw that he forced Zhen Yuan, and the sword in his hand "buzzed" and let out a dragon-like roar, and the sword qi actually broke through Xie Changyuan's shackles and attacked directly towards the other party.

Xie Changyuan was surprised, when he didn't react, he only felt a thick chill on his cheeks, and the two strands of hair fell suddenly, knowing that the other party was bound to win, he no longer hesitated, only closed his palms together, but threw the long sword aside, and then slapped it at Hu Zeming, Hu Zemin, who was pressed like a wave, retreated again and again, and vomited blood in his mouth.

"Alas. Do you know that Zhao Mengchuan has already sent someone to convey the news to Luzhou, and it will only take a few hours for the Yuan army to arrive, how will you fight at that time? It is better to escape at this time and find a place to live well. ”

Seeing Hu Zemin's injured appearance, Xie Changyuan's heart was sour, and he persuaded again.

Hu Zemin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he still stood up and shouted in a low voice: "Ha." You're pretty good at pretending, and you're even thinking about me, so why did you frame my father in the first place?"

couldn't understand it, didn't want to accept it, and until now he didn't know why this father's friend in front of him would do such a thing.

But there is only one thing he knows, and that is revenge.

"Today, pay for my dead father's life!"

With an angry shout, Hu Zemin urged the true yuan in his body, and suddenly he was clear and generous, and shouted in his mouth: "The sunset and green willows move the smoke and rain." Thousands of green grasses seemed to be summoned together, and they rushed towards Xie Changyuan, and after a while, their whole body was completely covered.

Xie Changyuan was suddenly surprised, and shouted in a low voice: "This sword move? Isn't it the Eight Sages Sword Technique?" Seeing that Hu Zemin in the distance was getting more and more approaching, he suddenly felt in a hurry, and just wanted to move his body, but his limbs were all bound by this green grass, and it was difficult to move even half a step, and he knew in his heart: "Sure enough, it is the Eight Sages Sword Technique!" It's just that this sword trick was created by Prime Minister Zhang Jianzhang, where did this person learn this sword trick. ”

However, he knew that these Eight Sages Sword Technique was extraordinary, with the miraculous effect of envoys to plants such as flowers and trees, and if it was used, it was equivalent to using the power of nature, which was the most mysterious.

It's a pity that Hu Zemin's skills are insufficient, and it is difficult to exert his effectiveness, if Zhang Jian is changed, Xie Changyuan can be directly captured with this move, let alone use force.

Seeing that the sword was about to come, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately urged a Yuan Gong.

"Broken!"

The energy urged, and the restraints on his body suddenly shattered, and the true yuan was incorporated into his palms, making it as hard as iron, and with a "sonorous" sound, he clamped the sword in his palms, making it difficult to move.

Hu Zemin scolded in a low voice: "This guy really has some skills. Zhenyuan poured into the long sword, just wanting to break free from the restraint of the pair of iron palms and stab the person in front of him. However, Xie Changyuan already knew, and immediately shouted: "Broken!" With a fierce force of both palms, the long sword was immediately broken from the middle.

Hu Zemin saw that it didn't work, so he had to quickly withdraw and retreat.

Xie Changyuan didn't pursue, but just looked at Hu Zemin with a bitter face, and explained: "Maybe I'm too cowardly, or maybe your father is too strong." I just wanted to live, but he chose to be loyal to his country. It's fine if it's normal, but when I really wait until the Yuan army arrives, I realize that I'm just a mortal, an ordinary person who just wants to live. Looking at Hu Zemin with concern, he instructed again: "In short, about your father, I am sorry to you here." You'd better go, don't keep pestering here, understand?"

Thinking about the original incident, Xie Changyuan still had remorse, but let him return to the original time, his choice was still the same.

"Am I just afraid of death?"

With an understanding in his heart, Xie Changyuan looked at the vengeful young man in the distance, and only apologized in his heart.

Hu Zemin held the broken sword in his hand, although his chest was extremely dull, he still tried to stand up straight, and scolded sharply: "Shut up." As a coward like you, you're not qualified to speak of my father. ”

"Maybe. But how long can you last in your current condition? Xie Changyuan sighed slightly, and had no intention of continuing the pursuit, but only persuaded Hu Zemin.

In order to survive, he had already made a mistake, and now he can't let the last trace of blood of his former colleagues be buried here for the sake of his own selfishness.

"Xie Changyuan, what are you doing? Why don't you kill him quickly so that I can defeat this guy. ”

From a distance, Zhao Mengchuan's angry voice came.

Xie Changyuan shook his head and complained: "But Yanqi, he is the son of Hu Yong." If he dies, then Hu Yongke will really be the last one. ”

"So what? If we don't kill him, we'll both die. Do you just want to die here?" Zhao Mengchuan scolded sharply, compared to Hu Zemin, the Chen Ziang he faced was much more powerful, and his strength was no worse than the two.

Otherwise, how could Chen Ziang be sent here to carry out this mission?

"No wonder it's a person from the Huaxia Army who is so powerful?"

Xie Changyuan stared at it, and saw that Zhao Mengchuan could only block left and right under Chen Ziang's repeated attacks, completely in a passive defensive state, and his body was also covered with wounds.

"Don't worry, I'll help you!"

Seeing that the sharp sword slashed the spear and stabbed at Zhao Mengchuan's chest, Xie Changyuan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately jumped up, condensed his hands into a wall, and blocked the sharp sword.

"Huh?"

Chen Ziang was surprised, but he was not as dull as Hu Zemin, he immediately withdrew and retreated, and did not confront the other party head-on, but unfortunately because Xie Changyuan was so obstructed, he was escaped by Zhao Mengchuan, and his eyes fell on Hu Zemin in the distance, and immediately shouted: "Hu Zemin, be careful!"

I saw that after Zhao Mengchuan left the battlefield, he immediately rushed towards Hu Zemin.

Hu Zemin was also extremely surprised, and immediately laughed loudly: "Hmph." It seems that you finally can't help but do it?" In the face of the fatal blow, he did not dodge, allowing the spear to penetrate his body, but he put a true yuan into his hand to break the sword, and shouted: "Wash away the dust and everything will stop." ”

The broken sword came out of the sheath, as fast as lightning, even though Zhao Mengchuan tried his best to dodge, it had already been cut through the chest by the broken sword, leaving a wound on the boss, a large stream of blood splashed into the dust, and his knees were even weaker, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Haha! haha-"

Seeing that Zhao Mengchuan knelt on his knees, Hu Zemin laughed loudly: "Father, mother." Did you see it? Zhao Mengchuan, this bastard, he finally knelt on the ground and apologized. His head bowed, and the faith that had supported his actions collapsed, and he fell into the dust with the spear, never to be reborn again.

When Xie Changyuan saw this scene, his face was also full of surprise, looking at the two of them with cloudy eyes, and he seemed to be at a loss for a while: "This, what's wrong, why did this happen?"

One was the son of the old man he had wanted to rescue, and the other was his friend for many years, although it was also equivalent to the level of a bad friend, but now the two were in the most extreme confrontation, and created this chaotic situation, which was really beyond his expectations.

At this moment, he forgot his immediate purpose, and just stood in place stupidly, watching this scene.

"You bastard, how dare you hurt me?"

With a frightened face, Zhao Mengchuan seemed to be unacceptable, and looked at the injury in his chest dumbfounded, as if he couldn't think that he was seriously injured by the hairy boy in front of him.

Although he was hit hard, he still stood up and shouted in a low voice: "I can't die yet, I have to escape." I still have the ability to make a comeback. As he spoke, he stumbled into the distance, trying to escape from here.

After all, with his current situation, if he wants to continue fighting, it is obviously impossible.

However, in the distance, a flying sword swept past his neck, and under the splash of blood, the body that was once full of sins finally fell into the dust, and there was no longer any life.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Chen Ziang appeared beside Hu Zemin, he looked at the self-opening eyes, and sighed slightly in his heart: "Is it worth it to pay for your life for revenge?" Although it was a half-moment companionship, although it was intentional use, the other party's once sincere companionship was so real that he remembered it vividly.

It's a pity that the other party is dead, and it is difficult to answer his answer after all.

The appearance of the autumn frost suddenly flashed in his mind, Chen Ziang was even more lonely, and couldn't help but ask himself: "If I were replaced, how would I choose?" At this moment, he lost his former identity, just an ordinary person who felt nostalgic for the old people.

In the distance, Xie Changyuan was also trembling, he saw that Chen Ziang did not move, and immediately slipped away from this place.

Avenging Zhao Mengchuan is not his character, and the guy himself is guilty, and he has no interest in paying for his life, even if he loses his official body because of this failure, it has no impact on him.

As long as you can live, then everything is fine, and the rest is not important at all!