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Han Xin vaguely sensed that something was wrong and forced himself to stay calm. He coldly snorted: "A man can never change his name, and never sits down. Why must he hide his face and tail?

"Haha …" Little Han Xin, are you delusional enough to try and goad him into doing so? Let me tell you, I am Xiahou Ying from the Dragon Army! " Just as he finished speaking, a black-clothed general appeared at the hall's entrance. His brows were handsome and cold, and his eyes were bright like the stars; it was Xiahou Ying.

Han Xin stared at Xiahou Ying and the fish gut sword in his hands. He just so happened to vent his anger at Long Tianyu, and laughed coldly: "You have so much guts! You barged into the general's residence, and tonight I'll make sure you won't come back. Men, seize him!"

"Yes sir!"

Wu Chen was the first to pull out his sword, shouting for the Iron Guards from the first three rows to rush out of the hall, wanting to capture Xiahou Ying.

Suddenly, another round of cold arrows entered from outside the hall. The dozens of guards that were rushing up were shot by the arrows and they all fell. Even Wu Chen's left arm was shot and he fell to the ground.

At the back, there were a few guards who had taken down many shields from the weapons rack at the corner of the hall. At the same time, there were a few elite soldier s who had used their swords to block some of the flying arrows.

"Clang!"

Xiahou Ying took out his treasure sword, cold aura overflowing everywhere, a cold light flashed, and with a few slashes, he cut down the few chuantal apoplexy guards who were rushing over. At this time, dozens of people suddenly rushed out of the hall, and the figures behind them moved even more, blocking the entrance.

"Capture Han Xin alive and bring him back to our lord with a generous reward!"

More than ten Dragon Soldiers rushed forward and attacked the shield-hand head on.

The two Cockroach s, Yan Chou and Wen Liang, both held their weapons as they walked up to him.

"Look at this!"

Yan Chou roared, he waved his iron sword and pierced towards Xiahou Ying's abdomen.

Xiahou Ying waved his sword in a circle, striking his opponent's sword body, removing the majority of the force, at the same time he kicked out with his left leg, releasing an extraordinary force.

Yan Chou saw that his situation was bad, so he dodged and retreated four or five steps back. He was blocked by Wen Liang and inwardly exclaimed how dangerous it was.

Xiahou Ying's sword attacks spread wide and wide, sharp and tricky. Everywhere the tip of the sword passed, a few chuantal apoplexy guards were slashed and killed, and the moment Wen Liang arrived, he was stopped by a Lu Peng from the Dragon Army.

Another man rushed to Academy Officer Lu Ying, who was standing beside Xiahou Ying and holding his sword, and said: "General Xiahou, you can hand this man over to my subordinate, General will do his best to capture Han Xin!"

Xiahou Ying shouted loudly, he waved his sword and killed two more guards, and then brought a few people to rush to Han Xin.

"Protect the general …"

A few guards from Chu Bing stood in front of Han Xin, preparing to protect him. Han Xin laughed out loud, and after laughing, his face turned green and purple, and as he looked at Xiahou Ying, he said angrily: "If Long Tianyu does not come, then I will bring you as an offering!"

"Clang …"

The fish gut sword turned into a streak of rainbow that streaked across the sky, leaving behind a curtain of swords in front of him. Following Han Xin's stride, it rushed towards Xiahou Ying like a hungry tiger catching a rabbit, and struck him with its sword.

His sword flashed, and his killing intent filled the air.

Under the light of the candle, the fish gut sword turned into numerous illusory sword images and pierced towards Xiahou Ying's chest.

Xiahou Ying had already mentally prepared himself. He changed his attack into a defense, drew out a halo of his longsword, and a real Swordflower formed in front of his chest, directly clashing with the other party's fish gut sword.

Clonk! Clonk! Clonk!

Han Xin bellowed, and with a leap, he swung his sword towards his opponent's door. Xiahou Ying did not expect that at the first clash, Xiahou Ying's techniques would be so strange, he anxiously raised his sword and with a clash of strength, he could not help but take half a step back, and secretly exclaimed how powerful he was.

It did not take long for the Chu Bing at the top of the city walls to be pushed back, and the Dragon Army at the top of the city walls to almost occupy the high ground. Under the fierce charge of Lv Ze and Xiao Chuan, the city gates separated the array at the top of the city gate and opened a stone door.

The soldiers on both sides were crazily slaughtering each other, blood and flesh flying everywhere, corpses lying on the ground. Some of the soldiers' eyes were red from killing, and they were already trapped between life and death, unable to see who the other was, and could only crazily dance.

If they didn't kill the enemy, they would only end up being killed. At this moment, it was impossible to tell who was good and who was bad, who was right and who was wrong.

Yu Ziqi's blood was boiling as he ordered his elites to rush to the entrance of the Hangu Pass. First, he sent troops to occupy all the sentries and battle fortresses, and at the same time, he left a thousand men to clear the piles of corpses and obstacles at the entrance to the city to facilitate the attack from the cavalrymen behind. The rest of his elites encircled and attacked the Chu Bing, striking from top to bottom, looking like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Seeing that the situation had run out, Pu Jie could only order his men to break out of the encirclement and leave.

The streets were engulfed in a sea of flames, causing the dark night to be illuminated red. Smoke billowed from all sides of the streets, and some Chu Bing s who were rushing over to help others were blocked by the retreating guards, making the formation even more chaotic.

The twenty thousand cavalrymen outside the city rushed to the city's gate, only to hear a general shouting as loud as a bell: "Where is Little Han Xin? Grandpa Fan is here, hurry and take it. Life … "Come!"

Xiao Chuan shouted, "Master Fan, Han Xin did not come to supervise the battle. He is currently in the general's residence.

Fan Kuai immediately made a decision, ignoring the battle around him, he led his group of people and rushed towards the direction of the General's Residence.

Guan Ying, Li Shang and Chen Ying immediately rushed over with their troops, and entered the different streets and other city gates. With the momentum of thunder, they quickly engulfed the entire fortress, attacking the Chu Bing to the point where she had no way to defend herself.

The hissing sounds at the top of the city gate became quieter and quieter, and in the end, it almost disappeared. The remaining dozens of Dragon Army and elites from outside the city started to clear out the city wall, changing the Chu Army's banner into the Dragon Army's banner. Leaving behind a group of people responsible for extinguishing the nearby flames and protecting the fortress, the rest of the army began to fully inspect the fleeing or the surviving chuantal apoplexy.

At the moment, Xiahou Ying and Han Xin were still fighting in the hall, the surrounding guards were both dead and injured, their corpses slowly moving to the ground. The more they fought, the less aware the two of them were, waving their treasured swords, fighting to the death, if they were not careful, they could end up as the enemy's ghost.

"Chi!"

The fish gut sword suddenly slashed at the armor on Xiahou Ying's left arm. The leather armor was immediately torn and blood splashed out from his arm, staining their battle robes.

In the instant that Xiahou Ying was in pain, he counterattacked with his right hand, using the method of "fight to the death".

Just as Han Xin was about to take the chance and kill Xiahou Ying, who knew that before he could attack again, the other side would turn into an attack, if he did not block it, even if he could kill Xiahou Ying, he would be heavily injured, and would not be able to live after being surrounded by the Dragon Army.

"Pfft!"

The longsword Xiahou Ying struck out did not harm Han Xin, but it cut off the head of the opponent's free and unfettered scarf, and a strand of hair fell out, his hair immediately scattered, looking like it had been defeated.

Han Xin was infuriated, he roared: "Xiahou Ying, I'll take your dog life!" With a shake of his wrist, a terrifying sword ray was released. It was indescribably fast. Under the scattering of the candlelight, it seemed as though a silver-white sword Qi was sweeping over.

"Peerless Heaven and Earth, Korean Style Sword!"

When Han Xin unleashed his ultimate killing technique, it was as if stars had fallen in front of him, making it impossible for him to pinpoint the location of the sword. If not for the fact that Long Tianyu had trained his unique extreme training method for a long time, and achieved the ability of using the cloth veil to avoid hidden weapons and sneak attacks, this move would have killed him. Relying on his special feelings and instinctive reaction, Xiahou Ying quickly shifted his body to avoid dodging the sword tip attack, but his right chest was still pierced by the fish gut sword.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Xiahou Ying screamed in pain, he raised his body up and down, but even with his agility and determination, he gritted his teeth and retreated a few steps, until he bumped into a table, thinking: What a Han Xin, his sword arts are so powerful, yet I accidentally tripped and tripped the next night, is he really going to lose my life here?