The second Khitan warrior never expected that his brother would be lying on the ground vomiting blood before even seeing him, and he would be blinded for a moment.

Seeing that he was confused, Qin Hu did not take advantage of others' danger. Instead, he stood aside and adjusted his leather armor, and said with a smile: "Come here too."

The Khitan warrior was immediately enraged. He suddenly strode forward and stretched out a big hand like a leaf fan to grab Qin Hu's hair.

And his other hand was also ready to give Qin Hu a black tiger to take out his heart.

If he had hit him this time, Qin Hu would have been beaten to the point where he would vomit blood on the spot.

Qin Hu knew that with his body, he would not be able to compete with him, so he ducked under the Khitan warrior's arm.

Then he grabbed the Khitan warrior's arm from behind, punched him hard under the armpit, and stumbled him under his feet.

The Khitan warrior rushed forward fiercely, almost using all his strength, intent on avenging his brother and saving face.

When he felt a sharp pain in his armpit, he was tripped over by Qin Hu and flew out with a whoosh.

"Bang!"

The huge body fell to the ground, almost causing the wine table to fly up. Two of the client's teeth were knocked out, but Qin Hu still did not pursue him.

He could have taken the opportunity to ride on him and stage a show of martial arts fighting tiger, but he didn't do that, he just stood there with his hands behind his back.

"Are you admitting defeat?" Qin Hu asked in Khitan.

"go to hell."

The Khitan warrior became angry and drew his scimitar with a clang.

"Show weapons."

Qin Hu lowered his head and looked at his horizontal sword. He had no intention of unsheathing the sword. Instead, he raised his fingers at the Khitan warrior and said, "I will convince you that you have lost today."

"I'll kill you."

The Khitan warrior held the sword with one hand and slashed it diagonally towards Qin Hu's head. The sword hit Qin Hu with great force and speed, and the tiger was like the wind.

Qin Hu's eyes turned murderous, he turned around like a whirlwind, and quickly took three steps back. He didn't know what happened, but his back bumped into the arms of the Khitan warrior.

Then his elbow, which was full of strength, suddenly hit his heart.

The Khitan warrior screamed and was pushed backwards by Qin Hu.

At this moment, he had only one option, either to abandon the scimitar and throw Qin Hu out with both hands, or to spin the scimitar and stab Qin Hu in the lower abdomen.

But this is too risky. If Qin Hu escapes, he will definitely stab himself.

Qin Hu's judgment was correct. The Khitan people valued force and looked down upon those who were greedy for life and fearful of death. Therefore, this Khitan warrior would definitely take risks for the sake of face.

He suddenly roared wildly, turned the handle of the knife, and stabbed Qin Hu in the lower abdomen.

However, he was not completely reckless and tried to wrap his arms around Qin Hu's neck with his left arm in advance.

But Qin Hu had already thought of this, and he still used his old tricks, using his flexible body skills to get under his armpits the moment he raised his arms, and at the same time kicked him in the back.

With a puff sound, the scimitar filled with power stabbed into his lower abdomen without any fancy, and he fell to the ground at the same time. The tip of the knife came out from his back, and blood spurted out in an explosive manner.

The smell of blood filled the handsome tent.

"Okay, stop it."

Li Qin really didn't expect that things would develop into such a situation in the end.

He originally thought that even though they had signed a life and death document, both parties would definitely take into account that this was the commander's tent and stop there.

Who would have thought that they would actually trade their lives for each other.

Zhao Xiaocai's face turned the color of pig liver and he was so frightened that he could not speak.

If Qin Hu was really a soldier, he would definitely have someone come in and deal with him right now.

But not Qin Hu. He was the champion of the dynasty and a first-class noble in the Yu dynasty.

Although he is now in decline, he is still a champion. If he acts recklessly, even Li Qin will not agree, and even the court will punish him.

"How dare you kill someone in front of the general?" Zhao Xiao couldn't hold back his words for a long time.

Qin Hu chuckled: "Everyone has seen that I didn't kill him, he committed suicide himself. With so many pairs of eyes, you can't accuse me wrongly."

Everyone was silent, no one believed the facts in front of them.

They had already heard about who Mr. Qin Xiaohou was.

According to legend, this person is a waste among wastes. Every day he is a drunken beauty, a prodigal and gets into trouble.

How could he defeat two Khitan warriors with his bare hands?

This is simply a fantasy!

Even the kabuki actors who were trembling with fear were looking at Qin Hu furtively.

They also heard about Qin Hu's bad reputation.

No one looks down upon him, no one can look down upon him.

But it happened to be such a person that almost made everyone's jaws drop.

Li Qin's thoughts turned over and over again, and he felt that he could not blame Qin Hu.

Firstly, Qin Hu did not kill anyone, and secondly, there was a life and death document.

But the most important thing is not that, because he will need Qin Hu in the future. Without Qin Hu, what can the people around him do?

"Ah, that..."

Li Qin pondered for a moment and said: "General Zhao, you proposed the duel, and you also signed the life and death document. Now that the winner has been decided, you should have nothing to say, right?"

"As a general of the Chinese army, I have no intention of taking sides."

"If I take sides, who will obey me in the future? How can I command tens of thousands of troops to fight for the emperor on the battlefield?"

"So, Qin Hu, please take this girl away."

"In addition, I was originally going to announce today that Qin Hu would be promoted to centurion. This was also promised in advance. I will never go back on my word."

"Marching Sima, let Qin Hu select a hundred warriors from the forward army. If he likes them, he will allocate them to him immediately."

Yang Shanhui cursed in his heart and thought to himself, how could this kid Qin Hu be so capable? What should he do?

"As commanded."


Chapter completed!