Mo Shang is young

On January 23, the 22rd year of Tianrui, it snowed heavily.

Early in the morning, Hongyue and Lin Ye were ordered to send Luo Yingying to the rear. About a quarter of an hour later, Han Zixing also stepped out of the temporarily requisitioned mansion, preparing to join the generals who had set off earlier.After Mingfeng left the ground with all four hooves, he walked only a mile away, when a bitter murderous aura came towards him.Han Zixing immediately rolled the saddle and got off the horse, the sound of breaking through the air came at the same time, if he slowed down a little, he would repeat the same mistakes and hit another hidden weapon.

"Since your Excellency is here, why don't you show up?" Han Zixing said slowly towards the direction where the hidden weapon was sent out just now.

"That depends on whether you, the god of war, are not in vain."

Several hidden weapons approached in no time, Han Zixing moved quickly, and at the same time drew out the silver gun on the horse, knocking out the hidden weapons that could not be avoided.Immediately afterwards, he forcibly raised his breath, brandished his silver spear and charged in one direction.

With a clang sound, the silver gun collided with the sword in the dark man's hand, and dozens of strokes were passed in a flash.After another fierce fight, the two jumped back in both directions.

Holding a gun in one hand, Han Zixing calmly watched the unexpected visitor with a silver mask covering half of his face. On this person's mask was engraved a huge silver wolf:

"Li Xinuo."

"Heh, Prince Rui has good eyesight and fighting power! It seems that he deliberately concealed his strength when dealing with my subordinates in Luoyi City. No wonder he was vulnerable at that time."

Han Zixing ignored his words, raised his gun and fought again, and the gun flower from the tip of the gun was scattered like lotus petals.Seeing that the tip of the spear was about to hit the front door, Li Xinuo turned sideways to pass the spear, and swung his sword to break the barrel of the spear.Han Zixing followed the horizontal gun and abruptly slashed the sword towards the gun barrel, and both sides took another step back.

Li Xinuo made a defensive posture, looked at Han Zixing's current appearance and smiled:

"Prince Rui is exhausted now? I haven't played enough with the Nirvana Sword that I snatched from the Divine Sword Gate!"

The cold sweat on Han Zixing's forehead was already streaming down her cheeks, but her eyes were still calm and determined, as if those crystal drops of sweat were not hers.

Seeing this, Li Xinuo raised his sword to attack, chopping, stabbing and slashing, and made repeated moves, all of which were fatal, so fast that only the light of the sword could be seen all over the sky. He wanted to make a quick decision, taking advantage of Han Zixing's illness to kill her.

Dozens of moves passed. Although Han Zixing was occasionally slow, he still resolved Li Xinuo's offensive without haste. At the same time, he frequently used killing moves, which made Li Xinuo secretly shocked. He was still seriously injured. In terms of combat power, he really underestimated the so-called Muyue God of War.

A ruthless look flickered in his eyes, and Li Xinuo forcibly poured his whole body's power into the three-foot green blade in his hand. He had no choice but to stab Han Zixing in the chest, and at the same time, he secretly buckled three poisoned hidden weapons with his left hand. He wanted to Break through Qianhui with one effort.If this sword really pierced Han Zixing's body, he would lose half his life if he didn't die.If Han Zixing escaped by chance, the killer move later will definitely kill her on the spot.

However, Han Zixing only gave way to the chest position slightly, and the silver gun in his hand was wrapped in the sound of the wind, and he also stabbed directly at the opponent's chest.Li Xinuo apparently did not expect that Han Zixing, who seemed to be out of strength, could still strike so quickly, and it was too late to change his move. The sword in his hand was firmly stuck on Han Zixing's left chest near his shoulder, and the silver spear But he couldn't escape.Fortunately, Han Zixing was indeed a little out of strength, so the silver spear didn't aim at his heart, but made a big hole in his left shoulder, almost piercing through from front to back.

Li Xinuo quickly retreated, the hidden weapon in his hand was like a poisonous snake's letter after he was surprised for a moment, and went straight to Han Zixing's face, but it was too late, Han Zixing got on his horse, and Mingfeng galloped away.

"My lord, there are times when you are in such a mess!" A silver figure came out of the darkness accompanied by taunts, and a huge Suzaku was engraved on the mask that also covered half of his face.

"Suzaku, are you tired of living?" Li Xinuo seemed to be immune to this man's ridicule, and he was not very angry. He just replied lightly while tearing the cloth to bandage the wound.

"My lord, please calm down, you are a nobleman of the royal family, your lord has a lot!" Suzaku still mocked.

"Since the dignified princes and nobles, since when did you become as virtuous as that guy Baihu! You are willing to degenerate, just like your father." Obviously Li Xinuo is too familiar with Suzaku, and how to anger him is really easy to handle.

"Li Xinuo, how dare you talk about my father again!"

"What do you want?" Li Xinuo cast a sidelong glance at Suzaku, provocatively.

Unexpectedly, Suzaku suppressed his anger and replied coldly:

"You can go to your aunt and try saying this again." After saying that, he turned and left, as if he didn't notice Li Xi Nuo's injury from the beginning to the end, and let him bleed all over the place.

The expression under Li Xinuo's mask is unclear, but the clenched teeth of his tiger teeth revealed his mood at the moment. Aunt, like a mountain in front of him, not only saved the lives of his family, but also gave him such an endless road of no return. Lu, you are really a good aunt.

"Big guy!"

Starting early, Lu Zeyi, who had been waiting for Han Zixing at the camp gate for a long time, saw a majestic red horse and the shaky figure on the horse from a long distance, who could it be if it wasn't Mingfeng and Han Zixing!Looking at this posture is really worrying, the wound is probably opened again, so it's not good to rest and recuperate!You must come to the barracks!Wan Yong didn't dare to call for a while, why did he fight so hard?

He hurried forward to meet Mingfeng, and wanted to hold Mingfeng, but when he got closer, he saw the new wound on Han Zixing's shoulder and his pale face after bleeding too much:

"I'll go, handsome."

Well, the house leak happened to rain all night, so injuries happened one after another.

Just as he stabilized Mingfeng, Han Zixing was about to fall when he tilted his body, Lu Zeyi quickly reached out to catch it.

"Lu Zeyi, first inform the generals to wait for the commander to rest for a while before discussing the military situation, and then call Bingze to the commander."

"Yes."

Lu Zeyi ran down on his short legs to deliver the order, and then tremblingly got on his horse to invite Bingze.

After Bingze checked Han Zixing's wound, he really wanted to sprinkle some salt on her and let her fend for herself.New injuries piled on top of old injuries, and the tattered body that had just been recuperated and hadn't recovered to five or six points suffered another blood loss!According to Han Zixing's personality that doesn't like to take medicine, it will have to be raised until the year of the monkey, so it's no wonder it will be good!

"This king is not angry yet, what are you angry about?"

"It's the prince who was injured, but we maids are the ones who are worried!" Bingze said while increasing the strength of his hands, which really made Han Zixing grin his teeth.

"Bingze, be gentle. This king's injury is not wronged. In troubled times, we should be more vigilant." Han Zixing was a little tired, closed his eyes and thought, I hope everything goes well with Yingying, and I hope Bearing this sword can bring her a safe journey.

After a while, Han Zixing ordered Lu Zeyi to send an order to report from the frontline yesterday that all the border gates have been seized and the city has been taken back. He ordered the generals to rest here for half a month and strengthen their vigilance.

Bingze and the others quietly breathed a sigh of relief. This half month may not be long, but at least it will be enough for Han Zixing to recover from his injuries.