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Chapter 827 Diao's father and daughter, a mission(1/2)

Outside Xuanwu Pass, the black dragon horse under his seat and the Yanyue Sword in his palm was extremely domineering with each move, and his martial power was more than one level higher than that of the Honglida.

Although Qin Ying had good martial arts skills, she was slightly worse than Luo Zhang. When facing a veteran on the battlefield like Diao Yingxiang, she showed up in just a few dozen moves and became a little busy.

"Hmph! This kid is still talking about me!" Luo Zhang's face, which was not very good-looking, calmed down a lot, and he curled his lips slightly, but there was a hint of nervousness and worry in his eyes.

Luo Tong, who glared at his son, also frowned: "Qin Ying's martial arts skills are not much worse than Diao Yingxiang, but his experience is not as good as that of Diao Yingxiang! If you continue to fight like this, you will lose if you don't take twenty or thirty moves."

Among the people, only Shan Ximu looked calm, but his eyes narrowed and he looked at the fierce battle in front of the formation.

Soon after, Diao Yingxiang fought again for more than ten moves. Diao Yingxiang, who was a little impatient, suddenly showed his might. His fierce moves finally forced Qin Ying to reveal his flaws, as if he could cut a mountain and slash it down on the head, which was so shocked that Qin Ying was so scared that he hurriedly blocked the spear in his hand.

A harsh sound of gold and iron attacks sounded, and the bending spear suddenly made Qin Ying's mouth split instantly. He couldn't hold the gun rod, causing the spear to flew away his hand and bounced on his chest. His chest felt a slight pain and a mouthful of blood was spitting out. As the war horse under his seat neighed, he fell to the ground, and flew backwards from the horse's back and hit the ground seven or eight meters away.

Diao Yingxiang, who was also shocked, bounced up the Yanyue Sword in his hand, and then he turned around and rushed forward with the force and slashed at Qin Ying on the ground again. If this happened, he would be cut in half.

"Hmph!" Qin Han, who had already become tense all over, suddenly rode his horse and ran over when he saw this. The black sledgehammer in his hand fell out and smashed towards Diao Yingxiang.

Diao Yingxiang, whose face changed slightly, couldn't help but stuttering the knife's movements slightly, his face turned red and suddenly changed his attack. He blocked the black sledgehammer with a "clang" sound, but his body tilted back with a trembling trembling sound. The horse under his seat staggered back, and his arms were slightly numb in an instant.

He flew away from the horse's back. He waved his hand to catch the black hammer that flew back back with a dull whistling sound. He rotated it around and removed the impact force and landed steadily on Qin Ying's side. He stared at the horse's back with a sharp look and looked a little solemn. He shouted to Qin Ying, who was standing up with a cough while covering his chest, said, "Qin Ying, you retreat first, leave this old guy to the elder brother!"

"Brother, be careful!" Qin Ying, who nodded slightly, picked up the spear that fell on the side and closed her chest.

Diao Yingxiang, who narrowed his eyes, looked at Qin Han and was slightly silent for a few breaths. Then he slashed his horse's belly with his feet, stepped forward, and took advantage of the horse's stance and slashed hard at Qin Han with one sword.

With a dull sound, Qin Han, who had taken a step back, his feet slammed on the ground, and his arms were bulging. The black hammers collided together to bring together a circle of shock energy and faced the fierce slash.

Kneel... The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded, and his whole body was slightly shaken. Qin Han, who had two dent footprints instantly appeared under his feet. He growled and his whole body was tense instantly. The ground under his feet trembled and cracked, and his whole person rushed up like an explosion of shells, forcing Diao Yingxiang to lean back and his face turned red and barely blocked the suppression of Qin Han's double hammers.

"What a terrible brute force!" Diao Yingxiang, whose eyes were shrinking, was secretly shocked.

At this time, Qin Han, who had a grim smile on his lips, actually suppressed the Yanyue Knife in Diao Yingxiang's hand with a hammer. His other arm suddenly tensed up, and the black sledgehammer in his hand slammed the head of the war horse below.

A muffled sound accompanied by the shrill neighing of the war horse, the black dragon staggered to the bottom, his limbs twitched, and a vague body of the shattered head was overflowing with brain matter.

"Ah!" Diao Yingxiang, whose eyes were so passionate that he roared, forced Qin Han back away, and he also flew backwards from the horse's back, staggering to the ground, looking at the black dragon foal that was inactive, gritting his teeth and turning red: "My black dragon foal!"

"Little beast, I want to kill you!" Diao Yingxiang, who suddenly looked up at Qin Han, shouted with evil spirits in his eyes, and then stomped his feet and killed Qin Han.

Qin Han, who had a disdainful and violent arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, also shook his arms without showing any timidity and clenched a pair of black sledgehammers in his hand, and flashed to meet Diao Yingxiang.

"Huh!" Luo Zhang, who held his breath and looked at Qin Han and Diao Yingxiang's crazy and violent battle, couldn't help but feel trembling: "It's so violent! I didn't expect that Brother Qin Han's strength is so perverted."

"Qin Han is born with brute force, and that pair of sledgehammers are not ordinary weapons, and they are unparalleled," Dou Yihu nodded with a slightly scorching look and exclaimed: "Dao Yingxiang can't fight against Qin Han like this. Even when he was young, it would be difficult to fight against Qin Han, let alone he is old now, and long-term battles will definitely lead to failure."

At Xuanwu Pass, Diao Yue'e, who had arrived above the city of the gate, looked at the two fierce figures fighting together in the smoke and dust below, and frowned, and bit her red lips lightly: "Why is father so impulsive? This Qin Han tiger is fighting hard with him, even if he wins, he will definitely fight fiercely."

"Miss, don't worry! The general is brave, then Qin Han is the general's opponent?" Honglida smiled and complimented.

While talking, Honglida couldn't help but look at the fierce battle below, and her eyes trembled slightly. He didn't look down on Diao Yingxiang very much before, but today he really saw what the old tiger and old hero are.

However, Honglida's compliment was a little harsh in Diao Yue'e's ears, which made her frown and shouted impatiently: "Shut up!"

"I..." Honglida, whose face turned red in an instant, gritted her teeth and turned her head away with resentment, and her eyes were filled with resentful and cruelty.

However, Diao Yue'e, who had been paying attention to the war below, did not notice anything.

Seeing the fierce battle below becoming more and more intense and anxious, Diao Yue'e, who was oozing out of her forehead, her jade hands were slightly tightened, and her delicate body was quietly tense and ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

"Ah!...break it for me!" Qin Han, whose face turned red and ferocious, roared lowly. In an instant, every cell in his body trembled and struggled. His arms suddenly became thicker, and his two hammers smashed towards Diao Yingxiang with a dull sound of breaking through the air.

Diao Yingxiang, whose face changed, also gritted his teeth and showed a ruthless look, and the Yanyue Blade in his hand bravely met him.

Silently, the two hammers and the Yanyue Knife collided with each other, and the void had a twisted arc. Then a loud bang, and a terrifying energy storm swept through, causing dust to form like mushroom clouds.

"Father!" Diao Yue'e, who shouted anxiously, quickly flashed and jumped down from the shut, and caught Diao Yingxiang who was flying away in a mess in the smoke and dust.

"Cough...Puff!" Diao Yingxiang, who was in a very embarrassed state, coughed violently and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and he was held by Diao Yue'e before he could barely stand firm. His hands were stained with blood.

On the other side, he staggered back more than ten meters, and each step was Qin Han, who caused the earthquake to sank and crack. He also had a pale face and trembled slightly, but his condition was much better than Diao Yingxiang.

"Cough!" Qin Han, who coughed lightly, looked at the figures of Diao Yingxiang and Diao Yue'e and his daughter who were slowly dissipating in the smoke and dust ahead, and couldn't help but grin: "General Diao, how about you, do you still want to fight?"

"You! Cough..." Diao Yingxiang, who was about to speak, started coughing violently.

"Father!" He hurriedly patted Diao Yue'e on the back and whispered in a hurry: "You are very hurt, go back to the lockdown first. Let's leave it to your daughter next!"

Diao Yingxiang frowned, but faced his daughter's worried gaze, he had to nod: "Okay! Be careful!"

Diao Yue'e, who breathed a sigh of relief, ordered the soldiers to send Diao Yingxiang back to the pass, then turned to Qin Han's pretty face and looked coldly, and pulled out two dark golden scimitars from her waist with her jade hand, and the two swords crossed into the word "Ye".

"Miss Diao, we're meeting again!" Qin Han grinned at Diao Yue'e.

"Hmph!" Diao Yue'e snorted coldly, and directly flashed towards Qin Han. Two crescent moon-like cold sword lights flashed, attacking Qin Han from both sides.

Clink... Qin Han, waving the two hammers, easily blocked the two sword lights, and then saw two cold crescent moons slashing side by side from the neutral side of his chest.

Qin Han, who was retreating with his arms tense, retracted his arms and collided in front of his chest, allowing the two sword lights to fall on the two hammers, but his arms were slightly shaken and he retreated a little bit of the ground under his feet.

Diao Yue'e's figure was flexible and she rushed up again, and her two swords in her hand continued to greet Qin Han.

In this way, they fought back and forth twenty or thirty moves, and the two actually fought in a similar situation. Moreover, compared to the fierce battle between Qin and Han and Diao Yingxiang, this time they fought much more skillfully, and looked as fancy as if they were performing.

"What is Brother Qin Han doing? He just blindly defends and doesn't attack, and is playing?" Luo Zhang said dumbfounded.

Qin Ying frowned and said, "This Diao Yue'e is so ungrateful! My elder brother obviously gave in to her, but she was ruthless and showed no mercy at all."

"This is a battle between the two armies. Are you playing house?" Dou Yihu's eyes were slightly white.

Even Luo Tong sighed helplessly: "Qin Han, this guy, will suffer a loss if he continues to fight like this. Diao Yue'e is obviously becoming more and more powerful. If she doesn't attack or defend, she will always reveal flaws."

"Don't worry! Qin Han is not a reckless boy, he will be sensible," Shan Ximu, who had been silent, spoke indifferently with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Zhang and Qinying, who looked at each other after hearing this, had to nod slightly and remain silent.

On the city of Xuanwu Pass, Diao Yingxiang, who was pale-faced, was supported by Honglida to watch the battle. He also frowned slightly when he saw it. Then he coughed lightly and shouted: "Yue'e, don't hold back! Kill him for his father!"

"Yes, father!" Diao Yue'e nodded slightly and responded. As her waist twisted, the golden bell hanging around her waist suddenly flashed with golden light, making Qin Han, who was fighting with her, slightly lost his mind.

Seeing this, Diao Yue'e, who was slightly hesitant, greeted Qin Han's chest with crescent-like scimitar.

"Huh?" Qin Han, who had a slightly frown, instinctively dodged, but was still scratched by a scimitar across his arm, and blood oozed out of the torn soft armor.

Kick... Two sounds of metal and iron intersecting sounded. Qin Han, who did not retreat but advanced, waved the double hammer with a flash of sharp light in his eyes, directly shocking the scimitar in Diao Yue'e's hand, which was caught off guard, so that it flew out of her hand. Then he smashed the fierce hammer into Diao Yue'e's chest.

Diao Yingxiang, who was in the city of Guan, also changed his face and shouted in a hurry: "Be careful of Yue'e!"

"Ah!" Diao Yue'e, whose pretty face changed, hurriedly retreated, and dodged sideways, but was still rubbed by the hammer that Qin Han had slightly stopped. Her body was spinning unsteadily and retracted.

Seeing this, Qin Han subconsciously wanted to step forward and pull Diao Yue'e, but his eyes swept over the golden bell that made a crisp ringtone around her waist, and his eyes suddenly lit up and made a sudden progress. As a hammer disappeared in his hand, he reached out his hand and brushed Diao Yue'e's waist and pulled the golden bell down.

However, the golden bell was connected with the ribbon on Diao Yue'e's waist. With this pull, Diao Yue'e's body was rotated in reverse and approaching him, and at the same time, it brushed the ribbon to make it long.

Qin Han, who was stunned for a moment, felt the warm and fragrant soft jade that smelled a little stiff in the armor pouring into his arms.

"Uh?" Qin Han's eyes glared slightly, and he heard a "pop" sound, and suddenly felt a burning pain on his face. Diao Yue'e in her arms had a pretty face flushed and hurriedly left Qin Han's arms. Her beautiful eyes glared at him and shouted: "Rogue!"

Qin Han, who had reacted, couldn't help but feel depressed when he heard Diao Yue'e's curse and twitched, and then threw the golden bell out like an electric shock.

Qin Han, who threw the golden bell out, suddenly thought of something that changed his face and wanted to reach out and grab it again, but he saw Diao Yue'e recalling it in her hand with a move, wrapping it around her waist with a ribbon.

"Hmph!" Looking at the pair of Qin Han who was stretching out his hands and expressing awkward expression, Diao Yue'e snorted coldly, she flew to the city with a little ground under her feet.

Qin Han touched his nose awkwardly. He smelled the faint fragrance remaining on his hands and couldn't help but be stunned again.

However, the unintentional actions of Qin and Han made Diao Yue'e, who saw this scene in Guancheng, feel embarrassed and annoyed, and sees him as a disciple and a pervert in her heart.

If Qin Han knew about this, Diao Yue'e would feel so depressed and wronged!

"Get out of the army! Camp five miles away!" Shan Ximu, whose eyes flashed slightly, shouted with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

...

Under the night, lights of fire flashed in the Tang army camp, and teams of soldiers were patrolling continuously and were very cautious.

In the military tent where Shan Ximu lived, Shan Ximu, dressed in military uniform, was watching seriously with an ancient book.

"Brother (Brother Shan)!" As footsteps, Dou Yihu and Qin Han entered the military tent together.

Shan Ximu, who put down the ancient books and looked up at the two of them, smiled and said, "I'm looking for you to give you a task! I wonder if you can complete it?"

"Brother, please say, we will definitely finish it!" Dou Yihu, who looked at Qin Han, hurriedly said.

Qin Han asked curiously: "Brother Shan, I don't know what the task is. I want to call us so late?"

"I want you to steal something!" Shan Ximu smiled lightly, smiling inexplicably.

Stealing something? When Qin Han and Dou Yihu heard this, their faces twitched slightly and looked a little strange. Although they were both very good at light skills, they heard that they were asked to be gentlemen on the Liang Dynasty, which always made people...

"Brother, what are you stealing?" Dou Yihu asked with a wry smile.

Looking at the two of them with a faint smile, Shan Ximu, who was slightly silent, slowly spoke: "Diao Yue'e's soul-catching golden bell!"

"No... isn't it?" Dou Yihu, who had a slightly strange expression, turned his head and looked at Qin Han, who was also slightly stiff, and smiled helplessly: "Brother, Diao Yue'e must be with her soul-catching golden bell. We will steal it at this time, you want us... Isn't that good?"

Shan Ximu said without comment: "You should also know how powerful the soul-catching golden bell is. If you fight Diao Yue'e, once you are affected by the soul-catching golden bell, you will decide your life and death in an instant. So, just in case, you can only get it."

"I don't think you want any brothers to die in the battlefield because of the soul-catching golden bell in the future?" Looking at the two of them, Shan Ximu turned his tone and said in a slightly cold tone.

Seeing that Shan Ximu was not like a joke, Dou Yihu and Qin Han, who were looking at each other, had to nod helplessly.

Watching the two of them leave depressedly, Shan Ximu then chuckled and said softly: "Qin Han, there are only so many I can help you. Whether you can grasp it depends on your own."

"When will the moon come to old age?" A cold and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, with a slight banter.
To be continued...
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