Zhao Yun gradually felt that he was back at a disadvantage, if he continued like this, he would definitely become Xia Houen's sword, so he used all his learning, wielded the Seven Probe Snake Spear to the extreme, and desperately wanted to defeat Xia Houen

Xia Houen also felt very difficult in the face of Zhao Yun's all-out efforts, although he could always find Zhao Yun's dead end, but his own path was also seen through by the other party, so that the two were on par, and they fought each other.

Zhao Yun regarded Xia Houen as the most tricky strong enemy at this time, his strength was definitely above Xiahou Jie and Zhang Xiu, worthy of Cao Cao's guard, if he was there, it would definitely be a dream to take Cao Cao's head, but he must not lose, he still has a more important mission to complete, and he must definitely hold on before Xia Houen falls.

Xia Houen was also uncomfortable, Zhao Yun's snatching was too flexible, not only restrained his attack, but also attacked his weakness every time, as long as he was not careful, he might die at any time, and he couldn't help but increase the use of aura, and he must defeat Zhao Yun in the shortest possible time.

Just when Xia Houen continued to extract the poor aura in his body, an accident happened, due to the killing of too many people, the immortal qi in the Qingyun Sword had fallen, and it could have been used by Xia Houen, but Xia Houen's aura increased slightly, and it reacted with the immortal qi in it, pulling Xia Houen's consciousness into the Qingyu Sword.

When Xia Houen and Zhao Yun were in full swing, they suddenly appeared in the dim sky, surrounded by large dark clouds, seeing Xia Houen appear here, they all gathered towards him, Xia Houen knew what kind of place this was, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, it seemed that something was going to happen.

Xia Houen's consciousness entered the Qingyu Sword, and his body naturally stopped moving, Zhao Yun didn't know what was going on, seeing that Xia Houen had such a major flaw, he seized the opportunity to immediately use a full force sweep, knocking Xia Houen far away and falling to the ground.

Xia Houen should have forcibly pulled himself back to reality thanks to Zhao Yun's blow, just as Zhang Xiao said, the lower the cultivation, the less affected by the Qingyu Sword, so Xia Houen would return to reality so easily, but he had been seriously injured by Zhao Yun at this time, and it was definitely impossible to fight again.

Zhao Yun saw that Xia Houen was knocked away by himself, lying on the ground and unable to get up, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, half-knelt on the ground and gasped hard, it was finally over, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be defeated.

Zhao Yun rested for a while, and found that Xia Houen had not recovered his strength at this time, but he appreciated that he was a hero, and he didn't want to take advantage of the danger of others to take his life, so he walked to Xia Houen's side with difficulty, picked up the Qingyu Sword with one hand, and said: "It's really a good weapon, I won the duel with you, but seeing your extraordinary strength, I won't take your life, but this Qingyu Sword will belong to me, if you want to take it back, you can duel with me on the battlefield in the future." ”

Xia Houen didn't want to care about anything more, he just wanted to take a good rest, but when he saw that Zhao Yun wanted to take the Qingyu Sword away, he was so anxious that he sat up directly, and shouted with difficulty: "No, you can take anything you want, but you can't take the Qingyu Sword, it is very important to me." ”

Zhao Yun saw that Xia Houen was so excited, and he couldn't leave the Qingyu Sword anymore, and said: "Since it is so important to you, then you can come and grab it, I am looking forward to fighting with you again, presumably when we meet again, it should be time to go to Jiangling, and I will wait for you there." ”

The more Xia Houen listened, the more anxious he became, and he was so angry that he was about to vomit, but his body was already very prostration, and he couldn't stand up, and he couldn't keep Zhao Yun, so he could only watch him leave with the Qingyu Sword.

Zhao Yun walked to Xia Houen's mount, jumped up, and said to Xia Houen: "It's really a good horse, this should be a good horse purchased from Xiliang for tigers and leopards to ride, then it belongs to me now, thank you Brother Ziyun for the sword and BMW, I will wait for you in Jiangling, remember to get ready when the time comes, I look forward to meeting you again." ”

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he rode Xia Houen's mount and immediately rushed towards the direction of the river, Xia Houen saw that Zhao Yun was getting farther and farther away from him, and his heart was about to be cold, he couldn't imagine that he had successfully brought out the Qingyu Sword, but he killed Zhao Yun halfway, what should I do if the Qingyu Sword was robbed by him now?

Although Xia Houen's body is still unable to move, his thinking has become more flexible, and he immediately thought of two solutions, one of which is to pursue the way, he hurried to meet Xia Houjie, it seems that he didn't have time to stop Zhao Yun, with him and the two should be able to defeat him, if not, they will advance with the Han army according to the original plan, and then snatch the Qingyu Sword back from Zhao Yun's hands when they arrive in Jiangling.

However, there is a great risk in this method, according to the current position, when he meets Xiahou Jie, it is estimated that Zhao Yun must have already crossed the river, and it is estimated that it is too late to pursue, and from the current chaotic situation, there is a high probability that he will never be able to snatch back the Qingyu Sword, and he will always be on the way to pursue Zhao Yun in the future, which will not only delay Zhang Xiao's major event, but also his journey of cultivating immortals should not be started, but the most terrifying thing is that if Zhang Xiao is blamed, he will definitely have to shed his skin if he does not die.

Xia Houen's other method is to ignore the Qingyu Sword first, take advantage of the fact that no one knows his life and death now, hurry up to meet Zhang Xiao and Zhang Yao, tell them everything, and then follow them to get the Qingyu Sword back in the way of an immortal cultivator, so that he will not delay the cultivation of immortals, and he will not have to worry about whether the Qingyu Sword cannot be retrieved, which is the safest way.

After thinking about it again, Xia Houen felt that it was feasible to go to meet Zhang Xiao first, after all, it was still very difficult to do all this with his own meager strength, and he thought that Zhang Xiao should not blame himself.

Xia Houen made a decision and looked in the direction of Zhao Yun's departure, I really hope that he has not gone far, and there is still the possibility of snatching back the Qingyu Sword, but at this time, Zhao Yun's shadow is completely invisible, and there is silence around him, as if God is deliberately teasing himself, and when he wants to leave secretly, he can always meet people, and once the Qingyu Sword is robbed, no one will stop him immediately.

After a long time of running, everything turned out to be in vain, Xia Houen climbed in the direction of the top of the mountain, and now he can only pin his hopes on Zhang Xiao, even if he will be scolded to death by Zhang Xiao.

Xia Houen has been waiting at the top of the mountain, Dangyang County has been in chaos under the mountain, the Han army and Liu Bei have no time to govern, and the officials in the county seem to be unable to control it, until it is almost night, Xia Houen can't wait any longer, and quietly climbed down the mountain while the night is dark, and sees that the road is full of corpses, some have been killed, and some have been trampled to death, which also gives Xia Houen the conditions for disguise.

Xia Houen took off the armor that had followed him through one battle after another, and changed into the clothes of a dead refugee, dressed himself very miserably, looking no different from a refugee, and then rushed in the direction of Xuchang, so that no one would find out his identity.

Xia Houen ran under the cover of the night, although the cries here were shocking during the day, but the night was unusually quiet, making people feel a sense of desolation, thinking that he would go and have no chance with his family again, and his heart welled up with infinite guilt.

Although he is the same age as Xiahou Jie's generation, he is a generation higher, and he grew up in the special care of his peers such as Cao Cao and Xiahoudun since he was a child, and grew up in the flattery of the younger generations of the same age, so what others generally can't get, he can easily have it, so he is no longer satisfied with the substantive things, and thinks about some things that ordinary people can't touch, such as spells and immortals.

Xia Houen has liked to listen to mythological stories since he was a child, only the magical things in the story are something he has not seen, and only the spells in the story are not possessed by himself, so he has always had a very yearning and longing for spells, until he met Zhang Xiao, and suddenly desperately thought about practicing with him, and one day he could cultivate into an immortal and go to the world that mortals can't reach.

But now Xia Houen can't let go of his own people in his heart, thinking that he has designed to leave his relatives who have been with him for more than 20 years, he is very unbearable, and feels that doing so is too indifferent to the feelings of his family, he has always grown up in care, and now he has not made any contributions, but he still wants to abandon them, which is simply an unrighteous act, and he regrets it for a while, but since he has come to this point, he can't just turn back, so he slapped himself a few times, don't think about something that is useless now.