Ling Huaimo died.

It is understandable that the fox is sad when the rabbit dies, but the rabbit, who should be happy when the fox dies, can't be happy either. Su Guanyan always has an inexplicable uneasiness.Han Xinchen once said that Ling Huaimo is a poisonous snake, even if he is decapitated, he can jump up and bite someone.Now there is no storm at all, and the peace is extremely unusual. The Sumerians wondered whether there should be some power brewing, or his sudden death messed up someone's plan.

Ever since Feng Rui's army was encircled and wiped out last time, the Chu army did not dare to rush out of the city again. The two armies were separated by the Xinqiang River, and stared at each other every day.It is definitely not a good thing for a large number of troops and horses to be stuck in the small gorge. Chen Qianli has repeatedly suggested that the Chu army guarding the river be transferred into the city to stand firm, and the rest of the troops should retreat in the direction of Jinyang Mansion. However, Feng Rui insisted on showing his shame at the Xiaguan and exalting the prestige of the Chu army.

Withdrawing troops is a safe strategy, but Han Xinchen is not reconciled.Ling Huaimo died, Han Xinyin was placed under house arrest, how could the emperor who was far away in Dadu swallow the whole north overnight?He reckoned that the opponent's situation was unstable at this time, and he would definitely be able to take Yuzhou back by staying at the gorge pass and looking for an opportunity to counterattack, not to mention that he never believed that the "Nodding Emperor" really has the ability to level the mountains and rivers!

"Yang Shiling is attacking the city!" When the guards rushed in to report in a hurry, the Prince of Chu was pulling the Sumerian to play chess. He said it was a game of chess, but in fact it was just someone playing chess to take advantage of it.Han Xinchen's clothes were crooked, and his chest was exposed. The Sumerian was lazily leaning against his arms, his clothes were loose, and the black chess piece held between his index finger and middle finger was precarious.

Being disturbed by others, Han Xinchen frowned unhappily, held the black chess piece at Sumerian's fingertips with his fingers, and then sneered, "Why panic! We'll talk about it when they attack the city!"

"Aren't you afraid?" Su Meiren turned her head slightly to look at Han Xinchen, her water-colored thin lips curved upwards, and her pair of bright eyes curved into small crescents, which made people's hearts flutter.

"What are you afraid of? At the beginning, the Sumerians promised me swearingly, 'If one day I am captured alive and put under house arrest in the harem, you will sing and play the piano to make me laugh; I will be sent to the frontier, and you will open up wasteland and grow vegetables with me; I will go to the execution ground, and you will give me See you off; I'll beg for food, and I'll serve me a bowl too'. Why are you scared now?" Han Xinchen rubbed Sumerian into his arms a little bit, and the warm air flowed in his ears, making half of his cheeks feel hot.

Su Guanyan moved forward to avoid it, and said helplessly, "Okay! Okay! Okay! Listen to you, listen to you...Let them attack!"

"They can't get in!" Han Xinchen laughed and elongated his voice, leaning forward and leaning forward, shaking his fingers to drop the chess pieces onto the board.

Su Meiren sighed softly, looked at the staggered black and white chess pieces, and said, "My lord, you made a wrong move and it's a dead end!"

"Good game!" Han Xinchen bit the three words in a high voice and forcefully. As for the rest, he didn't explain much, and randomly put the chess pieces into the chess box, and waved to the guards who rushed in: "It's an eyesore, take it!" go down!"

The guard hooked his waist and walked quickly in front of Lord Chu. He knelt down on one knee and hadn't touched the chessboard. Han Xinchen stopped him as soon as he stretched out his hand.It's still not clear from a distance, but once you walk in, you can feel something strange.The personal guards are directly related to his life, and everyone can recognize everyone clearly. This person looks familiar from a distance, but he doesn't have much impression when he walks in. Han Xinchen let go of Su Meiren's hand , straightened his back, grasped the Qingfeng sword placed beside the soft couch, and asked sharply: "Why does this king look at you face to face?"

The guard lowered his head and said nothing, raised his arms slightly and a cold light flashed from his cuffs. The Sumerian didn't have time to dodge it, he just felt his body pause, a gust of heat gushed out, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Han Xinchen touched the bright red hand, kicked the assassin over with his feet, and put Su Guanyan flat on the soft couch with his long arms, turned over and jumped down, slashing straight at the assassin with his sword.The assassin rolled to the side to avoid the blade, hooked his calf upwards, and took out another dagger.Different from the daggers commonly seen in Jiangdong, the dagger used by the assassin had a double-layered curved blade, with a circular-shaped blade on the outside and a layer of jagged incisions on the inside.Those who use this kind of weapon can only be them!

It's another dead soldier of the Qin people!Han Xinchen gritted his teeth with hatred, he swung the scimitar away with his right hand, and swept across the opponent's waist with his left foot.The assassin staggered and took a step back, the sword turned and attacked from the left again, pushing left and right to block, the dead soldiers of the Qin people who had always been ruthless in attack were forced to parry.

Jianfeng cut a bloodstain on his neck, Han Xinchen took advantage of the situation and turned his elbow directly to greet the opponent's opening, the assassin turned somersault and barely jumped away, but the blood sprayed out touched his sleeve.A few red flowers were dyed on Sumerian's white clothes, and his face became paler and paler. The King of Chu was anxious and angry, and said sternly: "It's not enough to kill one's hatred!"

The dead soldier hooked his back and covered his chest, the corners of his mouth were still bright red, he looked up at Han Xinchen, and said in a low voice, "If I die, that man won't live either!"

Poison on the knife?These leeches really used the most indiscriminate means. Han Xinchen narrowed his eyes slightly, put away his long sword, and said coldly: "What do you want?"

"Dan Shu Iron Voucher!" The assassin answered unambiguously, with his front legs slightly arched, and the scimitar resting on his chest in a defensive posture: "It's only natural to take back what the former emperor gave to us King Qin!"

He wanted to save his life to threaten himself, so Su Guanyan's life should not be in danger for a while.Han Xinchen breathed a sigh of relief, sneered, and folded his arms: "Oh! He was rewarded? Could it be that he is Chu Mujiang's son?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" the assassin roared, holding the scimitar in two tricks in his hand.

Han Xinchen shook his shoulders, stepped back towards the soft couch, caught a glimpse of the weak Sumerian leaning on the cushion, frowned and said, "The Danshu iron coupon was given to him by the emperor, what does it have to do with Han Xinyou? After Chu Mujiang's death, Dan Shu Iron Coupon was supposed to be buried with him, but was secretly hidden by Queen Mother Qian. The old poisonous woman wanted to save her young son a way out in the future, but she didn't expect to cause such a big trouble ..."

Knowing that he talks a lot, why is he still talking too much at this time?Su Guanyan took two deep breaths, pulled Han Xinchen's robe with all his strength, opened his mouth and hissed: "If you two are not in a hurry, can you save me first? It's just that little blood that will bleed..."

"Come here!" Han Xinchen panicked, and quickly blocked the Sumerian with his body to prevent secondary injuries. The loud voice echoed in the hall for a long time, but no one pushed the door and entered.

The assassin straightened his waist, and he was amused: "Yang Shiling has attacked the city! I didn't lie to you!"

Weighing the matter in his heart, Han Xinchen looked at the assassin and said, "If there is something wrong with Guanyan, and the Danshu iron voucher is useless, your life will have to be accounted for here! Why don't you go and ask the doctor to stop the bleeding, my Sumerian?" Everything is negotiable in life.”

The reasoning is very simple, and it is naturally easy to understand.Anyway, his Sumerian was still poisoned and couldn't run anywhere. The assassin carefully moved to the window, stretched out his hand to hook, turned over and jumped out.

Seeing that the assassin disappeared, Han Xinchen put the Qingfeng sword back into the scabbard, leaned down, and pressed his sweaty palm against his pale cheek: "Wait a while, the doctor will be here."

"Worth it?" Su Guanyan raised her head, her voice was weak, as the blood scabs that had already solidified were oozing out again.

More than a little distressed, Han Xinchen nodded solemnly, and gently pressed his lips with his thumb: "Having it is the icing on the cake, and naturally there will be a way without this king. In short, you will be fine, and I will count on you to take care of it in the future." The bowl is begging for food with me!"

He lost a lot of blood, and his head was very dizzy. The Sumerian lay limply on the soft couch, his limp fingertips were covered in the palm of his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised into an arc, and he said with a soft smile, "That sounds nice..."

"Just for you," Han Xinchen held his hand and replied with a smile, staring anxiously at the door.The trembling and stuttering doctor became the person he most wanted to see at the moment.

The feeling of powerlessness all over his body became more and more serious, his limbs were cold and numb, and he gradually lost consciousness, his eyes turned black, and the perception of his facial features decreased significantly. What did Han Xinchen say again? Su Guanyan could not hear him at all. He concentrated all his strength on the index finger of his right hand , tightly hooked the back of the man's hand.He can't die!Now he can't die!How can he die if his revenge has not been avenged?

The previous siege battle was extremely tough, and the offensive was not fierce, but the wave after wave was very stalemate.From noon to night, Yang Shiling ordered the withdrawal of troops, and Feng Rui's Xin Qiang River defenders lost nearly [-]% of their troops, and those who guarded the city wall of Xiaguan did not get much money.

Not in the mood to have dinner, Chen Qianli held back his anger, took off his blood-stained armor, and went to Prince Chu to argue with him cursing.The doctor was still seeing a doctor, but the attendant outside the door refused to let him in. The old man stood in the courtyard without asking why, and shouted loudly: "Feng Rui has suffered another defeat! Your lord, the veteran has something to say!"

Feng Ruicai withdrew from the front line, and before he reached the courtyard where the prince rested temporarily, he heard the broken gong of his old enemy. His brain became hot, and he rushed in and yelled: "If it wasn't for your fear of war! Stop here? It's just you Old bones are useless!"

"You're useless, show the old man if you win a battle!" Chen Qianli couldn't stand being called old, so he immediately became angry when he heard this, and cursed back: "General Feng can only see in his skin! "

After fighting with the enemy for a day, Feng Rui was full of murderous aura, he was too lazy to curse back verbally, he rounded his arms, and punched Chen Qianli in the eye socket. "You son of a bitch!" He had never been beaten like this before in a lifetime of fighting, Chen Qianli roared, rushed forward and fought with Feng Rui.

Seeing that the guards were terrified, none of them dared to come forward to start a fight, and after a while of evading each other, they entered the room and reported in a low voice: "My lord, General Chen and General Feng are fighting!"

Several doctors who came to the consultation pinched the Sumerian's wound for a long time, and agreed that the incision avoided the internal organs. If the bleeding stopped, there would be no serious problem. The important thing is that the poison in the wound is difficult to cure.The poison in the Western Regions is not common for them, and it will take some time to cure it. I am afraid that three days is a bit tight.

This trip to Yuzhou was a big loss. He really lost his wife and lost his army. Han Xinchen was so annoyed, and heard the commotion outside, he waved his hand at the guards and said, "Let those two rascals beat them to death!"

"My lord", the guard couldn't figure out the weight of the words, and asked cautiously: "Is it true that the two generals are allowed to fight like this?"

"Fight! Fight! Whoever wins the fight in a while, remember to tell me soon!" Han Xinchen pressed his temple, took a deep breath, and cursed: "I have lived in peace for too long, and I have forgotten who I am! Everyone is not Fuel-efficient lamp! What can be achieved by relying on these people, I will be killed by them sooner or later, it is better to let them just beat me to death like this!"

The author has something to say: Sprinkle dog blood!Spill blood!From the beginning of this chapter, the next chapter will open the dog blood mode!

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