"Why don't you let him kowtow to you, Mr. Pei."

After Huo Xin's words fell, the several guards of Jingzhao Mansion couldn't hold back their hands on the handle of the knife at their waists. They all knew: If Pei Hantang really kowtowed this way, it would be a humiliation to him.

Pei Yu never expected that Huo Xin would be so aggressive: "Master Huo!? You!"

Huo Xin made a sound, although his tone was not fast, but he poured his inner strength into every sentence, his voice was like a torrent of bells, making it impossible to interrupt: "Master Pei, his son is arrogant when he sees his elders disobedient. Arrogance is rude, and rudeness is disrespectful." , if you don’t discipline him well, will he still be a senior in his eyes in the future? Deeply mourning the past mistakes, you should kowtow to apologize. What I said is wrong?”

At the same time Huoxing was speaking, the bodyguard who kicked Pei Hantang to the ground stretched out his hand and pressed Pei Hantang hard on the back of the neck, pushing his head to the ground hard!

Half of Pei Hantang's body was numb due to the palm just now, so he couldn't stand at all at this time, the back of his neck was suddenly pressed, his body was unstable and he leaned forward, his elbow and palm fell to the ground suddenly.

His veins were bulging, his eyes were blood red, he gritted his teeth so hard that he was almost bleeding, his whole body was tense and trembling due to resisting the external force, but he just refused to lower his head

But the bodyguards of Bi Ansi were not kind, and their hands were extremely strong. Even though Pei Hantang tried his best to resist, his head was still bit by bit pressed down.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was about to explode. The brothers in Jingzhao Mansion had drawn their swords by an inch. Wen Heyin wanted to go forward again, but was stopped by Mu Zhiming again.

Wen Heyin: ...

Mu Zhiming: "I'll go."

Wen Heyin: "You don't know martial arts, what's the use of you going?"

Mu Zhiming: "I can't beat Huoxing, but I can beat him. He wants to discuss etiquette. Well, okay, I will discuss with him."

After Mu Zhiming finished speaking, he stepped forward a few steps, suddenly stopped, and the whole person froze in place.The breeze disperses the clouds around the bright moon, the white clothes are lifted up, the black boots fall to the ground, and the hand of the guard of Bi Ansi holding Pei Hantang's neck can't move an inch further.

The guard's wrist was pinched by someone, and he couldn't help but relax because of the pain. He turned his head to look, and saw a young man with handsome sword eyebrows standing in front of him, frowning at him

There was a deep evil intent and blood in the young man's eyes, but he hid it so well that the guards of Bi An Division failed to realize it all at once, so the guards took advantage of the situation and said in a deep voice: "...."

Before the guard finished speaking, the young man suddenly let go of the guard's wrist.But in the next moment, the young man's palm was like a knife, and he slashed at the guard's neck fiercely. The waiter I reacted very quickly and raised his arm to resist, but the young man was faster than him. His palm instantly turned into a claw and grabbed the guard's right shoulder, and he was in a hurry. Twist, removing one of the guard's arms as neatly as cutting tofu with a knife.

"Ah!" The screams resounded through the sky, the guard half-kneeled on the ground, covering his arms, his forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain.

The young man didn't give him any chance to catch his breath, and changed his claws to his palm again, knocking the guard of Bi Ansi unconscious in an instant.

Before many people could even react, they saw the bodyguard of Bi Ansi fell straight down.

The young man raised his eyes and looked coolly at Huoxing who was riding a horse not far away.

Huoxing saw clearly who was coming by the moonlight, and a turbulent sea arose in his heart, but Huoxing was so old-fashioned, his face didn't show at all, and he said loudly: "General Gu, are you going to stir up this muddy water?"

Gu Heyan didn't answer, but looked away, lifted Pei Hantang who was kneeling on the ground with one hand, threw him into Wen Heyin's arms, and said: "Help him up."

Then, Gu Heyan turned his head to look at Mu Zhiming, walked over a few steps, and handed him something.

"Huh?" Mu Zhiming was confused, took it and looked down, it was a water bag.

Mu Zhiming: ...

Why, give him a water bladder?Do you mean to ask him to help hold it?

Mu Zhiming had just cried for a while, his mouth was dry and his throat was astringent. Seeing that the water sac was full of water, he subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, wondering if he could have a drink. This idea just came up, and Mu Zhiming immediately felt ashamed: No. No, no, how can you think like this, take things for others, and return them in perfect condition.

When he looked up again, Gu Heyan was no longer in front of him.

Gu Heyan walked back to the bodyguard who had fainted, and looked at Huo Xin calmly.

After a long silence, Huo Xin spoke first, still with the condescending aloofness of riding on a horse, his voice poured out with inner strength was deep and deafening: "General Gu, it's not right for you to shoot and hurt my bodyguard."

But before he finished speaking, Gu Heyan suddenly picked up the fainted guard and threw him over. The guard bumped into Huo Xin's black horse, neighed in shock, and raised his front hooves, almost throwing Huo Xin off. After dismounting, Huosing tightened his grip on the reins, and it took him a long time to calm down the horse. He glared angrily:

"General Gu, you..."

Huo Xin didn't finish speaking, and suddenly fell silent.

Just because of Gu Heyan's glance, there was killing intent and blood in those eyes that made Huoxing's spine shudder for a moment.

Huo Xin suddenly realized one thing.

The person standing in front of him was the commander of the Flame Flame Army who had killed tens of thousands of barbarians decisively on the battlefield, and who dared to tear apart mountains of corpses and seas of blood, General Habayashi of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The baleful aura in his flesh and blood can make the Yin Prison Ghost Sha close his eyes and remain silent.

There is no dust in the thousands of miles of sky, the bright moon is in the sky, Gu Heyan stands on the stone-paved street, facing dozens of people in the company without fear, he frowned and looked at Huo Xin and asked: "Who allowed you to talk to me right away? "

Although he was facing Gu Heyan, Huoxing was by no means an idler. Even though he was frightened, his face remained calm, he said rudely, got off his horse, and when Huoxing got off his horse, the rest of the guards on horseback also immediately followed suit. Followed off the horse.

Huo Xin looked at Gu Heyan, cupped his fists and was about to speak, when suddenly someone said lightly: "Master Huo, just get off the horse, can you talk to General Gu?"

Huoxing paused and looked back.

Although his figure is hidden among the guards of Jingzhao Mansion, Mu Zhiming's demeanor is so clear that people can find him at a glance.

Because of the nightmare in his previous life, Mu Zhiming was still afraid of Huo Xin, but now he had something more to defend, so he forgot to express his anger: "The Great Jin Dynasty has court regulations. When seeing a general, a military officer below the third rank should kneel down. Your subordinates don’t know etiquette, don’t you too?”

Huoxing was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look back with a serious expression, and said, "Kneel down!"

Bi Ansi's guards all clasped their fists and knelt down on one knee.

On the other side, when Pei Yu heard the words, he immediately made gestures, and the guards of the fleeing mansion also clasped their fists and knelt down.

Huosing took a deep breath, folded his fists and slowly bowed.

"Meet the general."

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