Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 112

Chapter 112

The people underneath did not see clearly how He Yan and Ba Xuan were the winner. Only seeing the two of them fighting together, Ba Xiao slapped He Yan in the palm, and He Yan used some hidden weapon to pierce Ba Xiao’s neck.

Although the methods are not open and honest, they won in the end.

“Brother He is amazing!” Cheng Lisu called out first: “Good fight! Good fight!”

“Shut up!” Song Taotao on one side scolded him.

Cheng Lisu was dissatisfied: “What’s wrong with me applauding for my elder brother?”

“It’s not time to feel relieved yet.” Song Taotao shook his head. Girls are more careful than boys. She felt that He Yan’s face was paler than before, and she “thumped” in her heart, thinking that He Yan might be injured. But He Yan was wearing black clothes and couldn’t see where he was hurt.

On the stage, the young man in black clothes raised his chin slightly, and asked with a smile: “No one dared to come up yet?”

At this moment, Rita Muzi suddenly burst into laughter. He smiled and slapped his palm: “Fun, interesting! I didn’t expect Liangzhouwei to have such an interesting person!” Before the words were over, he drove his horse towards the high stage of Yanwu.

He moved quickly, and everyone around was caught off guard. Several Liangzhou recruits were almost trampled by his horse. Fortunately, he was pulled by the people around him. Rita Muzi stopped his horse a step away from the martial arts stage and flew away. On stage. Falling in front of He Yan.

“Does the commander want to get off the court himself?” The young man asked in amazement: “I’m a recruit, how can He De?”

“You killed my two warriors, it’s not like ordinary recruits.” Ridamuzi laughed. It was not half displeased because of the loss of the love general just now.

“It’s just a fluke.”

“You don’t have to be humble, you just played against them, I have seen it all, and I can be the number one in Liangzhou Guardian!” Ridamuzi said, looking at everyone under the martial arts stage, smiling contemptuously, “I look here, As long as you can afford to be courageous and strategic. But…” He turned around, “I don’t know how long will the wound on your waist last?”

He Yan said nothing.

Ridamuzi looked at her with interest: “Bazha is my most powerful subordinate. He attacked your waist twice in a row just now. It seems that there is an old wound on your body. The last time, you pierced his throat with a hidden weapon. At the time, he…” He walked to Ba Xiao, fiddled with Ba Xiao’s body, and Ba Xiao turned his back, “His hand was loosened. What pierced your waist? Knife?”

Rita Muzi asked her with concern: “Oh, it must be painful.”

“Actually it’s okay.” He Yan smiled, “Not as painful as him.”

Rita Muzi stared at her for a while, and smiled: “Very well, I like a hard bone like you the most. It will be especially sweet when broken.” He just like what Cai Ba had done to Vala The corpse kicked off the high platform and chuckled, “Useless waste.”

Immediately afterwards, Ba Xiao slowly pulled out the scimitar from his waist.

Upon seeing this, Shen Han condensed his eyes, and said angrily: “Rida Muzi, as the commander, how can you fight against my Liangzhouwei recruits, if you want to learn from each other, I will accompany you!”

“You?” Ridamuzi slowly shook his head: “Why not as good as him, I want him, this He… He Yan.”

“Teacher Shen, let me come.” He Yan said.

In fact, it doesn’t matter what she and Shen Han say, Ridamuzi has already focused on He Yan. This is the worst thing, but at the same time, it is also lucky enough that they have more time.

“Don’t you change your weapon?” Ridamuzi smiled: “My knife, but it will cut off your whip.”

“Maybe it was my whip that wrecked your knife.” He Yan smiled and said, holding the whip in both hands, horizontally in front of him.

The swords used by Qiang soldiers are different for each person. Rita Muzi’s scimitar is extremely long, half a person tall. I don’t know how many people’s blood had been drenched above, and it turned dark red. As soon as the knife was unsheathed, the sun fell on it, and some blood appeared.

He Yan can only choose a whip. During the years when she fought with the Qiang people, she had been using swords. As long as there was someone who had seen “General Feihong” here, she would be able to recognize at a glance that she was exactly the same as “General Feihong”‘s swordsmanship. With knives, the Qiang people are best at using knives. Using knives in front of them is tantamount to attacking the strengths of one’s own shortcomings and asking for trouble. After much deliberation, it was only convenient to use an iron whip.

Rita Muzi rushed over with a knife.

His steps are fast, and what is not in line with his sturdy figure is that his movements are very flexible. It was also very clever, and the distance card happened to be out of reach of He Yan’s whip.

He Yan’s whip wanted to wrap his knife, but Rita Muzi dodged him and slashed it on the iron whip with a backhand. The “bang” sound, although the iron whip was still unbroken, was shocking.

If this goes on, I don’t know how long this whip can last. The weapons on the weapon rack are for soldiers to practice martial arts. They are strong and durable, but Zida Muzi’s sword is obviously a treasured sword and cannot be compared.

He laughed and slashed the knife horizontally. He Yan’s whip was wrapped around the knife, but he didn’t drag it. Rita Muzi’s strength was too strong. He said, “Innocent!” The body couldn’t help flying towards him either.

“Brother Ahe, be careful!” Wheat couldn’t help blurting out.

But seeing He Yan flying towards Ridamuzi, he was about to hit Ridamuzi’s blade, but the boy suddenly smiled. The whip pulled a flower, slipped away from under the blade, and slapped Ridamuzi’s face smoothly. With the force of flying past, she passed Rida Muzi’s head and rolled a circle on the ground before she stopped.

The hearts of everyone in the audience fell back to their stomachs.

Rita Muzi slowly turned his head.

He was born fiercely and violently. At this moment, He Yan lashed his cheeks with a whip. The blood flowed down his cheeks. Rita Muzi was undecided. He wiped it carelessly, licked it and landed on it. The blood on the lips stared at He Yan, and said, “You are really amazing.”

His voice was very soft, and it fell on people’s ears, but it was creepy.

He Yan said, “Each each other.”

The wound on the waist hurts even when it is involved. The tumbling just now made the blade that pierced the body deeper. But she can’t pull the blade out now. Firstly, there is no room for her to have time to pull out the blade. Secondly, if it is pulled out, the blood can’t stop, and soon there will be no energy.

But now, He Yan is not as relaxed as he was. The dagger that Ba Xiao stabbed into her body was not long, short and slender, about the width of the index finger, and was sent in horizontally. Although it was not critical, it happened to cover the old wound. The original wound cracked, and she fought against people on the martial arts arena, affecting the skin and flesh, and the blade was pierced deeper, which was tantamount to being sober and feeling cut.

She lowered her head, bit her lip quickly, and the blood color reappeared on her lips, and it looked like she was the high-spirited teenager again.

“How long can you stay?” Rita Muzi was not worried, and smiled: “Your sweat is about to drain away.”

“Really?” He Yan touched, “Xu is the weather is too hot.”

Rita Muzi slowly raised the knife, and rushed towards him with a grinning smile: “Your blood will also bleed completely!”

He Yan rushed up.

The Liangzhouwei recruits underneath were all in trepidation. When He Yan faced Ridamuzi, he was not as comfortable as when he faced the first two. Rita Muzi is cunning and cruel. No matter how good He Yan is, in the final analysis, he is only a sixteen-year-old half-year-old child.

Jiang Jiao murmured: “He can’t hold it anymore.”

“Maybe hurt.” Huang Xiong frowned. “It’s really not possible.” He touched his gold-backed sword: “Let’s rush up together. We can’t watch him die in vain.”

Wang Ba cursed: “Fuck! Why don’t these coaches stop them and let a little boy go up to fight? Isn’t it ashamed!”

Standing in the crowd, Shen Han stared at He Yan’s figure, and the paper in his hand was about to be crushed. Liang Ping beside him was anxious, and whispered: “Chief coach, we can’t wait like this, we can’t let them Xiqiang people sit in charge, it’s better…”

“Don’t make your own claim!” Shen Han dipped, “Wait.”

Wait? What are you waiting for?

On the stage, He Yan fought against Ridamuzi again with more than a dozen moves.

Her movements were not as quick as before, and it was obvious that she was slow. She hit Rita Muzi several times on her arm, and was evaded by danger every time, but after all, she lost the color.

But the smile on her face has not changed from beginning to end. It seems that this is not a bloody battle of life and death, but after the day training, free and happy discussions with partners.

This puzzled Ridamuzi.

He said: “Can people in the Central Plains pretend like you?”

“Neither is the case,” He Yan’s pained voice was a little unstable, and she smiled: “I’m especially able to pretend.”

Rita Muzi’s smile was not as relaxed as before.

He Yan did not dare to relax his vigilance against him.

When fighting with the Xiqiang people, the opposing leader Ridamuji was tyrannical and brutal, and he harvested countless souls with a machete. Wherever he went, bones were plentiful. What Zhidamuji loves most is to chop off the captive’s head with a machete and tie it to the tail of his riding horse. The bloody head of a dead man is enough to become a nightmare for many people in the Central Plains.

The Fuyue army led by He Yan and the Qiang army led by Ritamuji fought fiercely. Every time they fought, He Yan could detect the cunning and terrifying of the opponent.

In the final battle, Zidamuji died in He Yan’s hands.

He liked to chop the heads of others before he was alive. He probably did not expect that after death, he would be chopped off by others, put in a box studded with jade, and taken to the palace of the capital to be sent to the emperor to become a general. A generous reward.

After the death of Zidamuji, the Xiqiang group of dragons had no leader, and the rebellion was quickly put down. And the man in front of him named Ridamuzi gave birth to a face exactly like Ridamuji.

He Yan watched his breath with his own eyes, Ritamuji’s eyes were dark green, and Ritamuji’s eyes were dark blue. He Yan thought that he had heard that Ridamji had a twin brother, who was born with brute force and run wild. However, he was at odds with the brother who was commanded by the Zitamu Gene, and he left in the early years, and his whereabouts were missing.

Now it seems that this is the twin brother of Zida Muji, Zida Muzi.

He probably also knew the news of his brother’s death, perhaps he had also won the remnants of the Qiang nationality, and then rushed to Liangzhouwei with his men and horses. He is also cunning. He learned from the traitor that Xiao Jue is not currently in Liangzhouwei, and that the recruits here are so immature, that he dares to be so blatant.

But Rita Muzi is not a fool, no matter how brave and arrogant his subordinates are, it is impossible for a thousand people to win against the tens of thousands of elite soldiers in Shangliangzhou. Therefore, his team should be far more than that. This was a good bureau that had long been directed against Liangzhou Weibu. The front of the guard was Baiyue Mountain, and the back was Wulu River. If they had an army and traversed from Baiyue Mountain, such heavy snow would be impossible. Therefore, it is most likely to take the nearest waterway at night and cross over.

He Yan had never seen Ridamuzi in the past, but had fought against Ridamuzi many times and knew the details of this person. This person likes to be in the arena most. He says he wants to learn from each other. In fact, the methods are ruthless. Most of the Central Plains warriors will be defeated by the opponent. In this way, the morale will be lost before the battle is fought. Once you have a fear of the Qiang people, you will often be defeated later. How many big Wei generals back then, it was exactly the trick of Ridamuji.

Soldiers are not tired of deceit, and morale is important. He Yan could see that even though Rida Muzi was at odds with his brother, he acted in exactly the same way. Liangzhouwei’s recruits will inevitably have a fierce battle with Ridamuzi’s hands today. She has done everything she can, and the last thing is to save enough for the big Wei’s sons in this martial arts field. This breath.

With morale, their first battle will show their true strength.

“I hate pretending Central Plains people the most.” Rita Muzi was finally impatient. He looked in the distance and seemed to be waiting for some news. However, before he waited, he turned his head and said, “Hurry up and end it. !”

He Yan smiled and said, “That’s what I think.”

She stretched out her hand and tightened the belt again. The belt covered the wound so that the blood would not flow too much, but it was also more painful and uncomfortable.

Rita Muzi watched her movements and suddenly said, “You remind me of someone.”

He Yan: “Who?”

“Although I haven’t seen it before, I heard from my hapless brother once said that there was a general named He Rufei in the middle of the game. He could pull out the hilt of the arrow on the battlefield and continue to command the battle. He eventually died of He Rufei. Hand, you, are very similar to that person.”

He Yan smiled upon hearing the words, “That’s wrong, I am not He Rufei, and I am not like him.”

She glanced at the people in Liangzhou in the audience: “But I, Wei Erlang, everyone is like me. As long as I don’t die, I will fight to the end! There will be thousands of Feihong generals in the Central Plains, you Xiqiang,” she Lifting his eyes, the words sneered: “How many more?”

After all, swinging the iron whip and heading straight towards Rita Muzi!

Rita Muzi sneered and didn’t care about it. In his opinion, He Yan had been injured, old injuries and new injuries, but the end of the force. Although her endurance is surprising, it won’t last long.

The scimitar was entangled with the iron whip, making the sound of golden clanging.

“Big Brother He…” Wheat grabbed his heart as he watched in the audience, but he didn’t dare to fall.

He Yan’s movements became faster.

She swung the whip faster and faster, surpassing the movement of Ridamuzi’s knife. The scimitar was big and heavy, and for ordinary people, Rita Muzi’s movements were already very fast. But it was not faster than the steel whip. Taking advantage of the gap where the knife hadn’t been swung, the whip penetrated everywhere, and drew it on Rita Muzi’s face. It was just a blood stain, but after a while, there were already several blood stains on his face.

“Are you the only way to do this!” Rita Muzi was irritated by one after another, his expression became tyrannical, and the scimitar took He Yan’s neck directly, but He Yan was petite and easily escaped.

“You are nothing more than that.” The teenager even had time to turn his head to tease.

what happened? Rita Muzi became more surprised, how it seemed that as time passed, He Yan’s movements became faster and faster. Isn’t he injured? Why can you still be flexible, without any impact? Could it be that he pretended it before? This kid doesn’t have any old injuries at all?

He Yan dodges to avoid the tip of the knife, and touches the ground with his toe, and walks around behind Rita Muzi.

This person was wearing armor and was extremely hard. Her whip didn’t hit Rita Muzi’s body, but fell on the armor and left nothing.

So, his whole body is not ashamed, there is only one weakness left.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and Asahi Damuzi attacked behind her.

Rita Muzi turned around and blocked He Yan’s iron whip with a knife, and flew He Yan out, but in the blink of an eye, she threw herself at Rita Muzi again.

This is a desperate style of play, regardless of offense and defense.

“Couldn’t he just want to die together,” Jiang Jiao muttered.

In the eyes of outsiders, He Yan, who was desperate, was not so bad in fact. On the contrary, it was Rita Muzi, who had the winning ticket from the beginning, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

This young man seemed to know the traces of his swords every time, in every fight, he avoided it early, and he quickly caught the weakness of Rita Muzi’s swordsmanship, took advantage of the weakness, and let Rita Muzi attack. Also a little at a loss.

How old is he? He was fifteen or sixteen years old, but he could see his weakness in a moment. Once an enemy, what a terrible thing it should be. And if this young man said, there are countless people like him in Zhongyuan, what about Xiqiang? How much did Xiqiang get out? There is no such Tianzong wizard, not a single one.

In an instant, Rita Muzi actually gave birth to a retreat.

His morale was vented.

But at this point, he had wronged He Yan. No matter how good He Yan is, he will not be able to quickly determine the opponent’s trajectory, not to mention a person like Rida Muzi. It’s really because Xu is due to the blood relationship of twin brothers, or it may be that they learned from one person. The sword technique of Rita Muzi is exactly the same as that of Rita Muji.

He Yan had fought against Ridamuji countless times in his previous life. He knew himself and his opponent, and had already memorized his tricks, but at this moment, he took advantage of himself to deal with Ridamuzi. As a result, Rita Muzi’s sense of fear and cowardice happened to be in He Yan’s arms.

But it’s nothing more than treating the person’s body according to the way of the person.

They are accustomed to hitting the morale of others to increase their morale. Now they finally appreciate the feeling of frustration. This is the opportunity.

He Yan’s whip was drawn faster and faster, and everyone around him was a little dizzy. Rida Muzi only felt that the iron whip had become a living snake, circling and flying in front of him, and the shadow was so plentiful that he swung his knife over. He threw himself into the air, but got a whip on his forehead. The real whip was here.

He furiously chopped and chopped down at He Yan, but the young man had already circled behind him. His action had also appeared when dealing with Wala before. Rita Muzi screamed secretly in his heart, but saw that the iron whip was already flying around. In front of him, like a heavy chain, about to fit his neck.

Then, another strangle, his throat will break, and he will die like Vala.

At the close of the shot, he shouted: “Ke Muzhi–”

This seemed to be the name of one of his subordinates. The next moment, on the martial arts arena, a woman suddenly exclaimed that it was Song Taotao who was thrown onto the martial arts stage by the Qiang who had caught her.

The Qiang is strong and strong, and Song Taotao is just a thin little girl who is thrown up like a cargo. If it falls, she will be seriously injured even if she does not die.

No one in the audience was in time.

The whip in He Yan’s hand swung around Rita Muzi’s neck and flew towards Song Taotao, her body also leaped towards Song Taotao.

The iron whip wrapped around Song Taotao’s body. He Yan flew over and took Song Taotao into his arms. The two fell heavily to the ground together. He Yan supported Song Taotao’s body. This fall caused the wound on his waist. As she fell deeper, she suddenly “hissed” out of nowhere.

“Big brother, be careful!” Cheng Lisu’s shout suddenly sounded.

“He Yan!”

“Brother Ahe!”

Anxious voices came from all directions, Liang Ping’s voice was extremely stern, and He Yan looked sideways, and saw a ray of sword light rushing towards him.

When she continued to Song Taotao, her back was exposed, and Ridamuzi’s scimitar fell fiercely, and she was about to chop her into two pieces.

He Yan pushed Song Taotao away, and closed his eyes as the wind swept away.

She has no strength to move.

“go to hell!”

“boom–”

There was no pain as imagined, and there was no blood splashing five steps, something knocked the scimitar over, and it seemed that someone was blocking her.

He Yan slowly opened his eyes.

The familiar dark blue figure, the corners of the robe are embroidered with silver scale giant pythons woven with silver threads, the young man stands in front of her, his body is like loose, calm and reassuring. The long sword in his hand has not been out of its sheath, it is as crystal clear as ice and snow, flowing with brilliance.

It was such a narrow and thin Qiuqiu sword that swept away the life-killing butcher knife.

“The governor… the governor! It’s the governor!” Everyone in the audience was surprised for a moment, and suddenly boiled.

“The governor is back!”

“uncle!”

Xiao Jue… are you back?

He Yan looked over and felt that his vision was blurred, and he couldn’t see clearly.

Xiao Jue pulled her up from the ground. He Yan lost his strength and leaned on him softly. Xiao Jue held her waist as if he noticed something and looked down.

The young man in black clothes seemed to have no wounds except for being weaker, but at the moment the hand holding He Yan’s waist felt wet.

There are blood stains on the hands.

He paused, and slowly looked at Rida Muzi, but he was speaking to He Yan, his tone of sarcasm as always: “How can you make yourself so miserable every time you meet you.”

“…”

He Yan smiled and said softly, “It may be because, I know every time, you will come to save me.”