The young man walking in front had his eyes crescent moons, and he smiled very friendlyly at Xiang Ye. He pressed his hand on the sheath of the scimitar and walked slowly towards Xiang Ye.

The young man's face was a little sallow. Although he was handsome, his skin looked very dry. You could tell at a glance that he was a person who grew up in a bitter and cold place in the north.

"This must be General Xiang Ye, right?" The young man stopped when he walked to a place that was only more than ten steps away from Xiang Ye. He still had a sweet smile on his face and said with his fists at Xiang Ye, "In Xiaguanmu, I have heard that General Xiang has quite a way to do it for a long time. I will come to visit him today."

After Guan Mu claimed his home, Xiang Ye suddenly felt his scalp numb. He had heard of Guan Mu's name, and he also knew that Guan Yijian, who was cruel to death by him, was Guan Mu's legitimate brother. When he was alone with Meng Su, Guan Mu appeared. In addition to avenging Guan Yijian, Xiang Ye could not think of any other reason.

Guan Mu seemed to enjoy Xiang Ye's shock after hearing his name. When Xiang Ye opened his mouth in shock and didn't know what to say, he turned around and bowed to Meng Su and said, "This must be Miss Meng. Guan was entrusted by someone. Today I want to ask for something from the lady. Please don't be stingy!"

"What do you want?" Meng Su narrowed his eyes slightly and asked Guan Mu alertly.

"Miss' head!" Guan Mu's smile became even brighter when he said this, as if he was talking to his friend about how naughty the kittens and dogs at home.

"Random!" Before Meng Su could speak, Niu Ben glared at Guan Mu and shouted sternly: "How could Miss Meng's head be taken by you, the Hun Tartars, just by saying that you?"

"Ah!" Guan Mu sighed long, raised his hand and stroked his chin, closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something that made him very entangled. After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at Meng Su and said, "I am also very entangled. The eldest lady has a beautiful face. If this head is cut off, it may not be easy to fight back. Moreover, the person who asked me to ask for the head. Even if I want to stay by my side, I have no chance. It is very painful!"

After saying that, he shook his head and said with regret: "It's a pity that the man exchanged Miss Meng's head with the five cities of the Qin Dynasty. If I don't change it, I am afraid that my Great Hun Khan will blame me, so I have to offend him today! You know, my Great Hun Khan has long been interested in the Great Qin City."

When Guan Mu spoke, he didn't even look at Niu Ben and others standing in front of Meng Su, and he didn't care about these more than ten warriors in his heart.

Niu Ben was angry by Guan Mu's ignorance. Although he had heard of Guan Mu's reputation for a long time, he had never seen a real person. Today, he accidentally got the news that Guan Mu would intercept Xiang Ye and Meng Su halfway, and hurriedly came to persuade Meng Su to continue moving forward. Unexpectedly, Guan Mu had already chased him here.

He was also a soldier who had fought with the Huns many times and died for a hundred lives. The soldier had unique honor and pride. He would never allow anyone to insult his dignity as a warrior. He widened his eyes and shouted at Guan Mu: "Irregular!" He held his sword and rushed towards Guan Mu.

As soon as his footsteps moved, Guan Mu's hand pressed on the hilt seemed to be very casually, and a silver light shot out from the sheath. After the light drew an arc, it fell back into the sheath.

Niu Ben and Guan Mu are still nearly ten steps away. No one can believe that Guan Mu's seemingly random stroke will cause any harm to Niu Ben.

But often things don’t develop as most people think. No one can see how Mu takes action when he is cleared, but Niu Ben stood there with a dagger holding his sword and could no longer move.

After two slightly different muffled sounds of "Peng, bang" one after another, Niu Ben's head fell to the ground first, and then his body also fell heavily.

The men in black and Xiang Ye and Meng Su who Niu Ben brought were shocked by Guan Mu's understatement.

Standing on the official road of more than ten people, Guan Mu fell into a suffocating tranquility after slashing with this knife.

The breeze blew the grass on both sides of the road, making a "rustling" sound, adding a bit of heaviness to this short tranquility.

The man in black who followed Niu Ben knew very well that he did not rely on his nepotism to be a waste of thousands of households. He was a warrior who fought with one sword and one spear with his strength.

Unfortunately, such a warrior did not even have the ability to raise his sword in front of Guan Mu. Just one sword, this warrior who had been fighting for the rest of his life lost his life here worthlessly.

"Brothers, come together!" The depressed atmosphere made the men in black feel breathless. One of them blocked his body with a shield in front of him, waving his sword and shouted to the others: "There are few people, let's go together and chop him!"

With the shout of the man in black, the other men in black shouted, blocking their shields in front of them, and rushed towards Guan Mu.

Guan Mu did not move, and he didn't even look at the men in black. The other two young men behind him seemed to have not seen anyone rushing towards them, and looked at the grass on the other side.

When the group of men in black rushed to the distance of only four or five steps away from Guan Mu, Guan Mu, who was standing in the middle of the official road, moved. He just pulled out the scimitar as if he was killing a cow and ran just now. After a silver light passed, the scimitar was inserted back into the scabbard again.

The broken shield splattered everywhere, and more than a dozen men in black had an almost identical wound on their chests. The wound was splattered with blood, and more than a dozen men in black fell down one after another.

Xiang Ye and Meng Su looked at the more than ten corpses in front of them. A moment ago, these were more than ten living lives. Guan Mu just pulled the knife lightly, and they fell down forever.

Guan Mu's sword technique was too weird. Even Xiang Ye and Meng Su, who had learned sword techniques from Gai Nie, almost couldn't see his sword drawing action clearly.

Xiang Ye and Meng Su had seen Gai Nie's sword technique. Although his sword technique was powerful, it was not as fast as Guan Mu's sword technique. Xiang Ye secretly made a comparison in his heart. If it was not them who met Guan Mu on a narrow road but Gai Nie, he would probably not be absolutely sure to defeat him.

An inexplicable fear surged into Xiang Ye's heart. No one would not be afraid when facing death. He smelled a breath, a breath of death that was not emitted from the more than ten corpses on the ground.

"The fleas are dead, it's your turn!" After killing all the men in black, Guan Mu walked closer to Xiang Ye with a smile. He stopped at a place only five steps away from Xiang Ye and said in a calm tone: "My elder brother is quite annoying. Could it be that he did that dirty thing to you? You killed him with cruel means?"

"Cruel?" Xiang Ye held the corner of his mouth upwards, and smiled like Guan Mu. He pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword. Although he didn't know if he had a chance to draw the sword, he always felt more comfortable when pressing his hand.

He insisted on calmly and said to Guan Mu: "The name of Guan Yijian is indeed not wrong. He is really a bastard, and he is a hopeless bastard! I didn't want to kill him, but he insisted on chasing me and seeking death!"

When he said this, Xiang Ye was ready to die. He turned over and jumped off the horse, pressed the hilt of the sword with his hands, and stared at Guan Mu with his eyes tightly.

The muscles on Guan Mu's face were spasming and trembling. It was obviously Xiang Ye's words that stimulated his weakest nerves.

"Die!" Perhaps he was too angry, Guan Mu's hand trembled slightly. When he pulled out the scimitar, his speed was obviously not as good as before.

A silver arc flashed towards Xiang Ye, and Xiang Ye quickly drew his sword to block it.

He had no expectations for the sword that could block Guan Mu, but the fact that he had no expectations actually happened.

Two long swords crossed and blocked Xiang Ye's chest, Guan Mu's scimitar was actually held by these two long swords.

The long sword in Meng Su's hand crossed with Xiang Ye's sword into a slanted cross. When Guan Mu drew the sword and slashed at Xiang Ye, she could no longer care about the fear brought to her by the quick sword technique. She was ready to die and prepare to die here with Xiang Ye.

The scimitar was held by two swords, and Guan Mu and the two young men behind him were stunned at the same time. They did not expect that in this world, there were people who could block Guan Mu's quick sword besides Gai Nie and Xinnong.

In amazement, Guan Mu forgot his anger. He quickly withdrew his scimitar, changed the angle and slashed towards Xiang Ye again.

After the knife was cut, Guan Mu soon regretted it. Xiang Ye's sword did not make any defense at all, but slashed at him vigorously. Meng Su's sword was crossed in front of Xiang Ye's chest, blocking the scimitar that was slashing towards Xiang Ye's chest.

The attack was blocked again, and Guan Mu quickly retreated. This time he changed the attack target. The scimitar spun a circle and cut towards Meng Su's neck.

Meng Su raised his sword and blocked it aside before the scimitar cut to the neck. At the same time, the sword in Xiang Ye's hand also changed angle and stabbed Guan Mu's chest.

Xiang Ye and Meng Su seemed to have discussed in advance. When Guan Mu attacked, Meng Su blocked his attack with the lightness of his sword technique, while Xiang Ye relied on his majestic sword moves to counterattack him.

The three of them were attacking and defending, but they were in a stalemate.

At this time, the two young men who had been standing behind Guan Mu also drew out their scimitars at the same time and made a move to rush towards Xiang Ye and Meng Su.

As soon as the two young men moved, a slow and heavy applause came from the grass.

Guan Mu in the battle group pushed the scimitar forward, pushing Meng Su and Xiang Ye back a few steps. He also quickly retreated and looked at the place where applause came.
Chapter completed!