I made the villain right.

After hearing the noise, Du Xuan quickly dealt with the enemy in front of him.

Seeing Hua Tian waving his palm towards a group of secret guards, Du Xuan suddenly rushed out and slapped him.

The two internal forces collided with a loud "bang" and formed a huge air wave in the air, which bounced them out.

Huatian flew a distance and then stood firm.

At the same time, after Du Xuan was flung away, he stood firmly on his back foot, but the ground where his heel was stepping was sunken.

In an instant, Du Xuan frowned and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Hua Tian with a serious expression. It turned out that Hua Tian's internal strength was superior to his.

When Hua Tian saw the blood at the corner of Du Xuan's mouth, he grinned grimly.

"You are overestimating your own abilities if you attempt to confront me"

"Underestimating the enemy is a taboo in military strategy"

Before he finished speaking, Du Xuan's eyes turned cold and he swung the sword in his hand. The long sword flew out of his hand, whistling, and drew a perfect arc in the air. The sharp sword energy burst out at that moment, forming countless cold blades that cut the wind and slashed straight towards Hua Tian.

Hua Tian was startled and dodged hastily, but as he was still turning, the sword blade slashed across his face.

The sword blade circled in the air and returned to Du Xuan's hand.

At the same time, the human skin mask on Hua Tian's face suddenly fell off.

After seeing Hua Tian's true face, Du Xuan was stunned for a moment.

"It turned out to be you!"

Hua Tian is Qin Yixian in disguise wearing a human skin mask!

Under the mask, Qin Yixian's face was particularly gloomy, and his eyes were full of hostility. When he saw Du Xuan in a daze, he slapped him with a palm.

Du Xuan was not paying attention and was hit in the chest by a palm. His body flew straight out and rolled to the ground with a hideous face. He staggered to his feet with his hand, and the veins on his hand were visibly bulging.

After he stood up, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale.

Qin Yixian took out a new human skin mask from his arms and put it on without making a sound.

He wore the mask for two reasons: one was to hide his identity and to facilitate his actions; the other was that the underworld and the court had never interacted with each other. He was the prime minister of the court and it was a taboo for him to have disputes with the underworld. His Majesty would be eager to catch him in the act and bring him down.

Since Du Xuan has seen his true face, he must die.

Qin Yixian stared at Du Xuan with a sinister look on his face, and said gloomily: "Now that you have seen my true face, you can't save my life." There was a murderous intent in his tone that was difficult to conceal.

Just then, a cold voice came from the air.

"The person who wants to kill me, has he got my permission?" I heard his voice before I saw him.

There was anger and murderous intent in his tone, which made people feel as if a mountain was pressing down on their heads. It was the majesty and temperament of the strong that could not be violated.

Qin Yixian was stunned when he heard this.

Why did he come back? He didn't receive any news. It seemed that Xiao Hong suffered a crushing defeat.

Suddenly, a figure flew in from behind the enemy army, carrying a sharp sword energy and sweeping across the sky. Wherever the sword energy passed, there were casualties.

Fan Hua cut a bloody path and reached Du Xuan's side.

After hearing the noise, Luo Yi, Ran Ke and Yun Chuan hurriedly looked in the direction of Fan Hua, their expressions relaxed. Their backbone was back, and they felt much more at ease at the moment.

When the Fengyun Pavilion's secret guards saw this, their eyes lit up, as if they had welcomed the dawn of victory.

He is here. The Pavilion Master they have been waiting for has returned.

The morale of killing the enemy soared, people became excited, and killed the enemy bravely. Every blow of their sword was fatal, and they could kill an enemy soldier with one blow.

Du Xuan was delighted to see Fan Hua return safely.

"Your subordinates respectfully welcome the return of the Pavilion Master."

Fan Hua looked him over and asked, "How is your injury?"

Du Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said bluntly: "My injury is not serious."

Hearing this, Fan Hua glanced at Hua Tian coldly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Suddenly he thought of something and a sneer flashed across his lips.

Qin Yixian had the courage to covet his things, but he was too embarrassed to come out and see him. If he didn't cut a piece of his meat today, he would not be able to calm down his anger.

Fan Hua drew his sword, the blade gleamed brightly, and said coldly: "If you hurt my people, you will have to pay the price."

Fan Hua was wearing a mask, so Hua Tian couldn't see his expression clearly, but just from the tone of his voice he could tell that the leader of Fengyun Pavilion was arrogant, wild and domineering.

Fan Hua is a strong man in the martial arts world, but he is not bad either and he may not lose.

Hua Tian looked at Fan Hua with a hint of admiration in his eyes, as if he had seen an equally matched opponent.

"People in the martial arts world say that you are ruthless and have great martial arts skills. Today I will find out the truth."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Tian drew the sword from his waist, slashed it in the air, and the cold air rolled up a surging torrent and slashed towards Fan Hua.

Fan Hua paused, leaped into the air, swung his sword to block Hua Tian's fierce attack, and then turned his wrist, turned the hilt of the sword upwards, and in a flash, he slashed towards his neck with the sword, his movements were fierce and fast.

Hua Tian's pupils trembled and he quickly dodged backwards. When he came back to his senses, he felt scared. The sword could kill him at the throat. If he was not careful, he would die on the spot.

The two men's eyes met for a moment, and at the same time, they faced each other with their palms. Their palms collided with a dull loud noise like stones colliding, and both of them took a few steps back at the same time.

Hua Tian looked at Fan Hua with deep eyes and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Hong has been scheming for so long but still failed in your hands. I have to say that you are a brave and resourceful person with deep scheming."

After Hua Tian finished speaking, he rotated his right arm and slashed at Fan Hua with the long sword in his hand. The sword wind was sharp, but it was all resolved by Fan Hua.

Fan Hua spun in the air, spinning like a top, leaving behind a trail of afterimages that pierced Hua Tian's heart at an extremely fast speed, like a fleeting shadow.

Hua Tian fought hard, as if he could not withstand Fan Hua's fatal move. He retreated step by step. Suddenly, he took a step, flew into the air, and dodged with a turn in the air, thus avoiding the fatal disaster.

The two men swung their swords at each other again, and the swords collided, sparks flying.

During the stalemate, Hua Tian stared at Fan Hua, with a flash of interest in his eyes, and tempted him: "With your talent, being a crude businessman in Kyoto City is really a waste of your talent. Why don't you follow me and achieve great things?"

There was not only calmness in Fan Hua's eyes, but also the fact that he was not interested in Hua Tian's big plan.

He curled his lips, his sarcasm was obvious: "That's how you tricked Xiao Hong into getting him. He believed such a clumsy trick, you must be innocent. You are the same, otherwise you wouldn't be telling me these things."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Tian's expression suddenly changed and he clenched his fists.

He was just calling him stupid in a different way.

.......

The two fought fiercely, and after two rounds, it was difficult to tell who won.

After consuming huge amounts of internal and physical strength, Hua Tian's movements gradually slowed down, and Fan Hua's advantage gradually emerged.

Fan Hua brandished the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Hua Tian's vital points with one sword after another. His sword moves were varied and full of murderous intent.

Fan Hua's sword was like a dragon, holding onto Hua Tian tightly and refusing to let go. Gradually, he could not hold on any longer and staggered backward.

A deep and piercing cold light flashed in Fan Hua's eyes. He saw the right moment and turned his wrist in the middle of a feint. The sword suddenly left his right hand and spun into his left hand. He swung the sword at his shoulder, slashing it three inches into the flesh. Blood flowed out and the wound was horrifying.

When Hua Tian came back to his senses, he felt a piercing pain in his shoulder and he immediately frowned.

Fan Hua stared at him sternly: "This is just a small punishment."

Hearing this, he seemed to be provoked, his eyes suddenly became wide open, revealing a terrifying and violent look.

He swung his sword furiously and slashed at Fan Hua's arm. Fan Hua was startled and quickly took away the sword that fell on Hua Tian's shoulder. The wound on his shoulder was torn again and blood continued to flow out.

Hua Tian felt pain and subconsciously covered the wound. In an instant, Fan Hua slapped Hua Tian on the chest with his backhand. This palm carried the wrath of thunder and was extremely powerful. It was clearly visible in his eyes that there was a bloodthirsty aura surging.

Fan Hua watched Hua Tian's body unable to resist and flew backwards, crashing into the position where the commander was standing behind him, and spoke coldly.

"I will pay you back for Du Xuan's blow."

The voice was contemptuous and lazy, as if he had never taken Hua Tian seriously from the beginning.

Hua Tian seemed unwilling to admit defeat, but was unwilling to give up, so he staggered to his feet in a hurry. After he stood up, his face suddenly twisted and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had a gloomy face and stared at Fan Hua with a hint of bloodshot in his eyes. He was full of rage and was about to draw his knife to deal with Fan Hua, but was stopped by the commander behind him, who hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Commander, the situation has suddenly changed. If we continue to fight, we will suffer heavy losses. Besides, you are still injured. Let's retreat for now and fight again another day."

After hearing his words, Hua Tian looked thoughtful. He had conquered all the gangs, big and small, in the martial arts world these days, and he had gained something. If he encountered an unexpected event here, his previous plan would fail and he would be seriously injured. If he continued to fight with Fan Hua, he would end up in a miserable defeat.

Now that his identity has been discovered by Du Xuan, he is believed to be transferred to Kyoto City soon. He has to return to Kyoto City quickly and think of a plan to resolve this crisis.

After some calm thinking, he calmed down his anger and decided to withdraw his troops.

"Evacuate immediately," Hua Tian said, and immediately jumped on his horse and left.

Upon seeing this, the commander rode his horse across the battlefield and shouted loudly.

"All soldiers, listen up and evacuate." Upon hearing this, the enemy quickly evacuated the battlefield.

The secret guards in various courtyards of Fengyun Pavilion cheered when they saw the enemy troops fleeing in panic.