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He Chujiang squinted his eyes and walked towards Hua Fan step by step. His expression was as dangerous as ice falling from the eaves at any time, but he was also silently aggressive: "Put her down. I will return your things to you. This matter is not offensive at all." Holding you."

"Haha, He Chujiang, put away your pretense. Didn't you do this just to draw out this prince and He Chuxuan? So what, the border peace talks between the princes of the two countries are good, what's wrong with them?" Hua Fan knew There was no point in talking anymore, so he walked around He Chujiang and walked towards the door.

He Chujiang chuckled: "Prince Fan, you are too naive. Now that you have arrived in the realm of Great Yan, how can you leave so easily? Aren't you dreaming?"

After saying that, he kicked over the stool next to him and hooked the edge of the stool to kick Hua Fan, who was still holding Haneda in his arms. Hua Fan held the person in his arms tightly and jumped into the air to avoid the half-hearted man who fell to the ground. The stool landed beside the door. He Chuyuan rushed over and stabbed Hua Fan's arm holding Haneda with his sword.

Hua Fan quickly retreated, kicked open the tent door and flew out. He Chujiang followed his generals out to catch up, and slapped Hua Fan on the back of the heart. Hua Fan felt a palm wind coming from behind, and leaned forward to avoid the palm wind. Because he was holding Haneda with both hands, he couldn't control his balance, and he was afraid of leaning forward and falling to Haneda. He dodged the wind and hugged Haneda, turning him over and lying on his back. Haneda was lying on his chest. This also gave He Chujiang a chance. .

He Chujiang took advantage of Haneda's pressure on Hua Fan and when Hua Fan got up a little, he grabbed Haneda's hanging wrist and with one force, he lifted Haneda's whole body up into the air and held him firmly in his arms.

What's wrong with this girl? She's sleeping so deeply.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Wake up." He Chujiang held Haneda's chin and turned her face toward him. He looked at her carefully. Her long and slightly curled eyelashes covered her lower eyelids and her pink lips. She kept it tightly closed, no matter how she shook her head, she wouldn't wake up.

He Chujiang looked at Hua Fan and shouted, "What happened to her?"

Hua Fan patted the snow and dust on his body and did not answer his question, but just looked at Haneda.

Suddenly he raised his hand and saw sparkling crystals in the sun. Others may not know what it was, but Kurotsuchi knew that it was the needle as thin as an ox hair that was taken out from the back of He Er's head. But how could this needle come from Prince Fan? It shouldn't be...!

While He Chujiang and others were busy dodging and dodging these needles, Kurotsuchi looked behind him. As he expected, a gray figure flashed past the back of the tent, and he saw needles as thin as ox hair coming from all directions. They were scattered, and everyone was busy avoiding the needles in front but not guarding the ones behind them at all.

When He Chujiang realized that something was attacking behind him, he stood up from the ground. Hua Fan in front stood up and slapped him on the head in mid-air. He Chujiang was worthy of being a powerful general in the three armies. Hearing his order: "There is someone behind the tent, chase him!"

However, he was holding Haneda in his arms, guarding against the ox-hair needle at the bottom, and avoiding Hua Fan's sharp palm on the top of his head. He turned sideways and nimbly avoided it, exposing Haneda's sleeping face, and Hua Fan's palm was about to hit him. Haneda stopped his hand in time and turned to one side, and He Chujiang cleverly avoided this crisis.

Hua Fan stood in the wind and cursed angrily: "Despicable! He Chujiang, you are so willing. If I don't stop in time, wouldn't I hurt her?"

He Chujiang looked at the unharmed person in his arms and looked at the opposite side with pride: "I believe that even if Prince Fan hurts himself, he will not hurt her!"

"Humph, I won't hurt her, so let's see if you use her as a shield every time!"

As he spoke, his feet came towards He Chujiang as fast as wind shadows. He didn't know when there was a finger tiger in his hand. This kind of thing was given to him by Yu'er. She said it was made of aluminum alloy and was set on the four sides. On one finger, the lethality is very strong.

Hua Fan didn't know what aluminum alloy was. He only knew that anything given by Yu'er was good. Sure enough, after using it many times, he found that it was very easy to use. It was also because it was given by her, and he has never left it since then. Pass over.

A pointed hand hit He Chujiang's face. He Chujiang turned his head and turned around, still picking up Haneda in his arms and facing his hand. Hua Fan still took it back in time. Haneda's head was originally leaning on He Chujiang's shoulder, and he was shocked. He didn't seem to feel very comfortable after that. He frowned and sighed softly, probably turning over in his sleep. However, they were so frightened that they took ten steps away from each other and both looked at the person in their arms.

He Chujiang scolded: "Are you blind? Did something in your hand touch her?"

Hua Fan raised his hand and glanced at Zhihu. It was shiny and there was no handprint on it. Fang felt relieved and his anger boiled in his heart: "Put her down and we will fight alone. Otherwise, she will be hurt sooner or later!"

He Chujiang looked disdainfully: "Do you think the general used her to cover him because he was afraid of you? It's because the general didn't want you to succeed. You still have accomplices. If I let her go, you will get your wish. You think so!"

He Chujiang was right. No matter where he put Haneda, it would be safer to hold him in his arms. Hua Fan must have an accomplice. If he let her go, who here could beat Hua Fan?

Hua Fan smiled softly: "Do you think you can keep her like this?"

As he raised his hand, he saw another flash of bright light, and a handful of hair needles seemed to float out. However, Heitu looked away when Hua Fan raised his sleeves. Sure enough, when everyone was guarding against Hua Fan, The gray shadow that had just been hiding behind the tent appeared again.

While everyone was guarding against the hair needle in front of them, Kurotsuchi did not dodge but moved closer and quietly moved towards the direction of the gray shadow.

Even He Chujiang thought that when the hair needle came from Hua Fan, the hair needle behind him was already coming to the rear. As alert as he felt it instantly, he quickly covered the back of Haneda's head and threw himself to the ground in the direction where the hair needle came from. The needle wiped his ear with a drop of blood, and He Chujiang hugged Haneda's petite body tightly and took his turn in the snowdrift next to him.

The first thing I did when I got up from the snowdrift was not to take care of my ear that had just been scratched by the needle. Instead, I looked at the person in my arms. After making sure that Haneda was safe and sound, I looked back in the direction where the needle had come from. It was still a mess. The mine was empty, and He Chuyuan, with his troops, was obviously still looking, and found nothing.

Just when He Chujiang looked at He Chuyuan, Hua Fan did not give the other party a chance to breathe. He walked in the snow without hesitation. The snow raised under his feet sprinkled on He Chujiang's face. He Chujiang pushed Haneda's face to his shoulders. He stood up and moved away. Hua Fan was already in front of him, raised his finger and punched He Chujiang on the shoulder.

After all, He Chujiang was holding a large living person in his hands, and it was difficult to find balance. The numbness in his shoulders spasmed uncontrollably. As soon as his hands were released, Haneda rolled out of his arms.

Hua Fan's alert toes raised the snow towards He Chujiang. The moment the flying snow was raised, He Chujiang watched helplessly as Haneda was carried away by Hua Fan, but he could not lift his hand.