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Chapter 160 Brother Xiahou, vulnerable(2/2)

My head is already soaring into the sky.

"this……"

Zhang Kun was surprised.

He was riding on the horse, upright and upright, without even moving the horse's hooves. He just blocked it smoothly, raised his knife and swept it across, and cut off the opponent's general's head. He was also surprised in his heart.

Anyone who dares to fight will never be such a bad guy.

This man's body was full of vitality, and he was obviously a master of transforming energy and cleansing the marrow, or practicing internal organs, but he didn't expect him to be so inexperienced.

He figured it out after thinking about it.

This man is blind in one eye, and when two horses cross each other, his blind side cannot see his own movements.

Even if the knife is drawn, it cannot be seen.

I can only listen to the wind and argue.

But unfortunately, my sword skills are exquisite. After my mental power increased to over 40 points, I was able to suppress the sonic boom when I used the sword, making the sword silent.

It wasn't until his head was beheaded that the roar of the sword and thunder reached his ears. Therefore, he couldn't hear or see it, and he was beheaded so easily, just like beheading a dog or a chicken.

"Yuan Rang..."

A cry of sorrow came from Cao's camp.

"I swear to kill you, don't leave!"

Another powerful general rushed over, clapping his horse and wielding his sword.

"Who is coming? He will die in his name! The one-eyed dragon just now didn't even say his name and died silently. What a pity."

Zhang Kun sneered and said: "On the battlefield, either you will kill me or I will kill you. As for such a big reaction? Or is it that your people cannot die?"

He looked down upon Cao Ying's generals a little.

Just because a blind general died, it seemed that the whole camp was boiling.

"Junior, listen, I am Xia Houyuan. If you kill my brother Yuan Rang, your bones will be reduced to ashes today..."

Yuan Rang?

Yuan Rang...

Could it be that this is Xia Hou Yuanrang and Xia Hou Dun? Since they are Xia Hou Yuan's clan brothers...

So, he is also Cao Cao's younger brother.

Is it his relative?

A trusted general who will fight for him in the future and make great achievements in the future.

These days, it is fashionable to call people by their personal names instead of their names. He didn't catch it for a while.

However, the one who had just been killed was Xiahou Dun, and now the one who rushed forward to fight turned out to be Xiahou Yuan, who was also Cao Cao's brother.

I'm not sleepy anymore.

No wonder, when you scolded Cao Cao, you two ran out with pale faces.

Brothers fighting tigers, father and son fighting in battle, isn't that what I'm talking about.

After all, it is my family who care about me the most.

It is a matter of both prosperity and loss.

By the way, if one is named Cao and the other is Xiahou, why are they brothers from the same clan?

Zhang Kun has heard of this.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to call Cao Cao an "eunuch".

Cao Cao's original family name was Xiahou. I heard that his father, Cao Song, became the adoptive father of the eunuch Cao Teng, so the Xiahou family changed their surname to Cao...

Because of this, his family began to prosper through the power of this great eunuch.

Therefore, if you want to scold Cao Cao, you must scold him as a eunuch, which is the cruelest way.

Not only can he be scolded for clinging to eunuchs and forgetting his ancestors, but he can also be scolded for being a mother if he has breasts, and for being of a lowly origin.

Anyway, when the scar is uncovered, it penetrates three-thirds of the bone, making it extremely unbearable.

From the fact that the two Xiahou brothers rushed out in such a rage, we can see that Boss Cao, who would rather teach me to take down the world, is not so impenetrable that water cannot be poured on him or a knife can cut him.

He still cares.

"Okay, okay. It's Cao Cao's brother again. What I like most is killing his relatives."

I'll let you flood the city...

Don't let me know who came up with this plan.

If you want to fight, you can fight. If you fight Lu Bu, I won't stop you. Even if you beat him to death, you will be fine.

Why did you flood me?

Lu Bu didn't even dare to use me as a hostage to threaten Chen Deng.

Are you here to drown my people? Do you want to drown all the people in the city?

The more Zhang Kun thought about it, the angrier he became. He shouted "good" three times, clapped his horse and waved his sword, and came forward.

Xia Houyuan's sword technique seems to have been taught by famous masters. The force is three points, the force is retained seven points, and the strength is divided into two levels. The two swords are combined into one sword, and with a swish of cold light, it cuts down diagonally.

The sword was powerful and loud, as if it was about to chop Zhang Kun and his horse on the spot.

In fact, he had calculated the distance and angle of the knife, and he had a clear mind when making the move, changing with the situation.

Zhang Kun's horse rushed forward, and he was just covered by his sword, but he couldn't avoid it.

"The sword skills are good, but the strength is too weak."

Zhang Kun held the sword with one hand and raised it with his wrist. The three-pointed and two-edged sword rose up like a dragon, roaring in the wind, and the blade hit the opponent's sword hard.

Boom...

There was a long sound of gold and iron.

Xia Houyuan's diagonal chop was full of energy, as if he had struck a steel mountain.

The jaws of both hands exploded, the bones of the arms cracked continuously, and they became limp and hung down.

And the big knife in his hand was counterattacked by the huge force, and with a whoosh, it flew into the air, and only a little black shadow could be seen.

The big horse neighed in pain and not only stopped, but also moved back.

"You have so little ability, but you still dare to speak arrogantly."

Zhang Kun chuckled.

The horse's hooves moved forward, and the sword was swung out like lightning.

Chi...

He cut off Xia Houyuan, who was paralyzed on his horse, from the waist.

Blood covered the ground.

Ignoring Xia Houyuan's increasingly weaker wails, Zhang Kun rode his horse in a slow circle, pointed his sword directly at Cao Cao's camp, and shouted loudly: "Cao A'mao, don't send some trash here to die, go into battle in person, let me see you

Do you dare to flood the city and not dare to fight head-on? Or are you all here with nothing but food and wine and are vulnerable to a single blow?"

"Shuzi, Shuzi...who is this person?"

Cao Cao was so angry that he turned around, his eyes turned blood red, and he waved his sword around, knocking over two tables and smashing three stools.

At this time, there was no trace of the elegance of drinking wine, watching the mountain scenery, and watching the water flood Xiapi City.

That was his own younger brother of the Xiahou family.

They are brothers who are loyal to me and have grown up together.

"Yuan Rang..."

"Wonderful talent!"

Cao Cao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and was so sad that he shed tears of blood: "He roared angrily, whoever can kill this man will be rewarded generously..."
Chapter completed!
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