The moment he heard this voice, Xiao Chen's hanging heart finally relaxed.

The only thing that surprised him was that at the critical moment, it was him who came.

With a relaxed smile on his lips, Xiao Chen looked at Ke Yongchang and shook his head: "Actually, I'm just teasing you. With your virtue, if you really become my Yong'an military advisor, wouldn't it lead me astray?"

Yongan?"

"You..." Faced with the sudden change in Xiao Chen's attitude, Ke Yongchang suddenly became a little angry. He was used to taking the initiative, especially in front of a person of such noble status as Xiao Chen, which would greatly satisfy his self-esteem.

His face turned ugly, and Ke Yongchang said coldly: "Xiao Chen, are you really not afraid of death?"

Xiao Chen said naturally: "I'm afraid! It's just..."

Xiao Chen said evilly: "It may not be me who dies now."

Ke Yongchang frowned, obviously realizing something was wrong.

An autumn wind blew through the empty street, and Ke Yongchang couldn't help but feel a biting coldness in his body. From the direction where the wind was blowing, a thin man walked slowly.

The man's face was calm, like a traveler wandering on the street. Behind the man, there was a teenage boy.

The people who came were surprisingly Ouyang Xu and Han Che.

Seeing Han Che, Xiao Chen's spine suddenly straightened, he pointed at Ouyang Xu with an air of dignity and said: "Only if you can beat him can you have the qualifications to kill me."

Ke Yongchang looked back and forth at Ouyang Xu. Although the latter looked unattractive, the cold aura on him made him feel a little uneasy.

That is the breath of death, which only the demons who have killed countless people in the world have it.

Looking at the silent Ke Yongchang, Xiao Chen chuckled, turned to look at Ouyang Xu and said, "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to take good care of Han Che?"

Ouyang Xu said: "Han Che is safe with me, but if I don't come, the prince will not be safe."

Nodding, Xiao Chen's face became serious and he said, "You're here now, so let's move your muscles and bones."

Ouyang Xu smiled, leaned down and touched Han Che's head and said, "Che'er, you stay here. The master will go and kill someone and come back."

Han Che nodded, his eyes dancing with excitement.

Xiao Chen, who had taken all this into consideration, shook his head slightly. From the current point of view, he didn't have to worry about the relationship between the two. However, it was right to let Ouyang Xu teach Han Che. Xiao Chen's heart was filled with doubts.

Whisper.

Looking at Han Che in front of him, Xiao Chen seemed to see a cold-blooded murderer. Xiao Chen thought, Han Feng would not want to see this scene in the underworld.

Ouyang Xu stood up, his whole demeanor changed drastically, and he was filled with murderous aura. He looked at Ke Yongchang with cold indifference in his eyes.

That look was like looking at a corpse, with a trace of compassion mixed with determination.

After all, Ke Yongchang is also a powerful person. How could he swallow this breath? He straightened his chest and said: "Boy, who are you? Do you know the name of my gentleman's sword, Ke Yongchang?"

"I advise you to stay away from bastards like Xiao Chen as soon as possible and abandon the dark side for the bright side."

"Ke Yongchang?" Ouyang Xu murmured, then shook his head and said, "Never heard of it!"

The moment he spoke, Ouyang Xu flicked his wrist, and a short sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Han Che, watch out, this is what my master is going to teach you next, the art of killing!"

An afterimage rushed towards Ke Yongchang at high speed. Ke Yongchang's face darkened. He did not expect that Ouyang Xu would take action so decisively.

Facing this blow, Ke Yongchang refused to be outdone and struck back with his long sword.

The first confrontation between the two took place between lightning and flint.

There was only a loud "clang" sound, and Ke Yongchang was knocked back several steps by one blow. This blow was a decisive blow.

Xiao Chen sat on the horse and watched this scene casually. Both of them were obviously warriors in the realm of the true self. But unlike Ke Yongchang, Ouyang Xu's realm was honed in killing people. His

Swords are only used to kill people. They are far more than ordinary fists and embroidered legs.

After repelling Ke Yongchang, Ouyang Xu was unyielding and stepped forward again, stabbing Ke Yongchang in the chest with his sword.

Ke Yongchang was shocked. Although Ouyang Xu only fired two swords, these two swords made him feel frightened and unable to parry.

For a moment, Ke Yongchang even felt that every move he made was completely seen by the frost-like man in front of him.

But under the threat of death, Ke Yongchang suddenly burst out with great power in his heart. He still had many things he wanted to do that he had not done. He must not die here.

The long sword in his hand suddenly buzzed and vibrated, and Ke Yongchang's whole body seemed to be covered with a faint light curtain at this moment. The Yangming Sect, which is famous for its swordsmanship, also practiced its profound internal skills. Facing someone like Ouyang Xu

As a strong man, Ke Yongchang naturally did not dare to hold back.

Ouyang Xu's reaction was very simple. He still moved forward with that sword.

The two swords came into contact, and they fought dozens of times in the blink of an eye. It was said that one inch was longer and the other was stronger, but this situation did not seem to be true between the two.

The dagger in Ouyang Xu's hand was like an elf jumping in the forest, flying up and down with great flexibility. On the other hand, Ke Yongchang, although he had the power of a long sword in his hand, supplemented by powerful internal strength, was exhausted and could hardly resist.

Room to fight back.

This made Xiao Chen realize a lot. There is no absolutely powerful weapon. The key is whether the person using the weapon can take full advantage of the weapon in his hand.

The two fought for twenty rounds, and Ke Yongchang was already sweating profusely and making frequent mistakes.

In the 60th round, the corner of Ke Yong's clothes was cut, and Ouyang Xu stabbed a dazzling gash in his abdomen.

After one hundred rounds, Ke Yongchang was no longer able to resist. He briefly forced Ouyang Xu back with a sword and fled in a hurry.

…

Looking at Ke Yongchang fleeing away, Ouyang Xu just looked at him with his long sword in hand and did not pursue him deeply.

Han Che ran behind Ouyang Xu with excitement on his face and said, "Master, you are so awesome."

Looking back, Ouyang Xu looked at Han Che, sighed and said: "For a killer, letting the target escape from under his nose is a failure. What's so great about it?"

Han Che tilted his head and looked at Ouyang Xu with a puzzled expression, trying to understand the meaning of his words.

From Han Che's point of view, his master obviously won, but why was he depressed?

Xiao Chen rode his horse and came to Ouyang Xu and said with a smile: "Well, you don't have to blame yourself. Ke Yongchang is also a famous person in the world. If you can force him away, you have saved my life."

"Yes, yes!" Han Che on the side also took up the conversation and said, "Master, you are already very powerful."

Ouyang Xu did not speak, but turned around and silently looked at the direction Ke Yongchang left, murmuring:

"Che'er, as my apprentice, I always want you to remember that the person you want to kill must die under your sword, otherwise, you are not worthy of being my apprentice!"
Chapter completed!