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Chapter Twelve Battle (Part 2)

Gao Ming was suddenly whipped on his face by a whip, and immediately covered his face and screamed. Zhao Chi couldn't hold it back, and the end of the whip was whipped on the buttocks in front of the frame. The horse was in pain and stepped forward with a long whip. The wheel suddenly ran over Gao Ming's chest. Gao Ming, who fell to the ground, snorted and struggled for a while, could no longer move.

Zhao Xin then reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Fu up, but saw that his face was as white as paper, with a large chunk of his chest, and he could only see that he could not breathe, and he seemed to be unable to do so.

After all, Zhao Chi was a young man. He was also a little scared when he saw that he had a life. He hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape, but saw Zhao Xin pounce on him like crazy. Zhao Chi could not dodge and was immediately pounced on the ground by him. His fist fell on his face like raindrops. He was in pain and quickly called for help.

Seeing this, several companions on the side jumped off their horses and stepped forward and pulled Zhao Xin away in a panic. Zhao Chi got up from the ground with a bruised face, pointed at Zhao Xin and shouted hysterically: "Beat him to death, beat him to death."

Zhao Xin was not afraid at all, and let his fists fall on him, but stared at Zhao Chi with blood red eyes and a fierce look on his face, as if he was crazy. Although this wise man was just a servant in his house, he had been with him since childhood and had a very deep relationship. Now he died tragically at the hands of Zhao Chi. How could he not be so sad and crazy?

"Zhao Chi, I want to kill you to pay for your life for Gao Ming." Zhao Xin roared with grief and anger. Ping Duan suddenly developed a huge force, and he broke away with the four people who held him, drew out his sword and leaped high, pointing directly at Zhao Chi.

At this time, Zhao Quan, who was watching from the side, had already realized something was wrong, and quickly drew his sword out of the sheath to intercept Zhao Xin, who was already in a mad state.

"Keng", the two swords intersected, but a huge force came from the sword edge. Zhao Quan was shocked and thought to himself why this kid had such great strength, he was really a freak. Without having time to think about it, Zhao Xin came to attack several swords. It was Professor Wang Xu's sword technique, which was extremely exquisite. In a hurry, Zhao Quan was forced to panic.

Although Professor Wang Xu's sword technique is exquisite, Zhao Xin is not very good at all. In addition, Zhao Quan is old and strong, he has stood firm after several moves and suppressed Zhao Xin. Seeing that Zhao Xin was full of loopholes in his sword moves, he found an opportunity to knock Zhao Xin's sword away, and his ape's arms were relaxed, trying to capture him.

However, Zhao Xin shrank his body and leaned over to the right at an incredible angle, avoiding Zhao Quanzhi's sure-winning capture. Instead, he hooked his hand and punched Zhao Quan in the nose with a heavy punch.

A sharp pain came from Zhao Quan's eyes, and tears burst out in an instant. He kicked Zhao Xin hard, shouting and covering his nose and retreating. Zhao Chi and others happened to surround him and pressed Zhao Xin on the ground and punched and kicked him.

Zhao Quan touched his nose and felt extremely painful. When he saw that his hands were covered with blood, he was angry and ashamed. He had been extremely spoiled since he was a child. When he had suffered such a great loss? He was extremely angry and shouted "Go aside" and waved his sword forward and stabbed Zhao Xin on the ground, wishing he could tear him to pieces to relieve his hatred.

At this time, Zhao Xin was pressed to the ground by everyone and could not move. He looked up and saw that Xueliang's sword edge was already in front of him. He wanted to avoid it but it was too late, so he had to wait for death with his eyes open. The evil young men on the side were also stunned and at a loss.

Generally, when children of these wealthy families fight each other, they mostly pay attention to rules, that is, they don’t move weapons easily. Because they don’t move weapons, no matter how much they hate them, they will be at home for a few months. Once they draw their swords to face each other, they will never stop until they die.

Everyone is a person with background and family background. He can survive in Handan by one acre of three parts. No one is a simple master. If someone is killed, the other family will not let it go. Therefore, only a naughty man like Zhao Quan relies on his family background and is extremely angry and will draw his sword to kill Zhao Xin. Zhao Chi and others dare not stop him, but they are a little scared. According to Zhao Quan's family background, perhaps Zhao Xin's family cannot do anything to him, so he may not be so lucky.

Seeing that the sword blade was about to pierce into Zhao Xin's body, a sudden change occurred. Only a scream was heard. Zhao Quan's sword shook, avoiding the vital points and stabbed into Zhao Xin's ribs. Zhao Quan abandoned the sword, hugged his right leg and fell to the ground in pain and groaned. Zhao Chi and others were stunned without knowing what had happened, and they were all confused.

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded on the streets, and a group of Zhao State patrol soldiers who received the news had arrived. When Zhao Chi saw that the matter was getting big, he was afraid and immediately picked up Zhao Quan who was still rolling and moaning on the ground, turned around and ran away, leaving Zhao Xin who was lying on the ground without knowing his life or death.

In a tavern on the street in the distance, two young men in plain clothes were drinking wine calmly, and there were a few simple dishes of wine in front of them. It seemed that everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

A young man in black on the right, with a handsome appearance but a calm expression. He was just drinking wine attentively, as if everything in this world was nothing to do with him. The young man in Chu on the left had a smile on his face, and his smile was full of unruly expressions. Although his appearance was not as handsome as the young man in black, he was more free and easy.

The young man in black put down his wine glass, frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone, "You are very troublesome."

The young man in Chuyi smiled and put down his glass and said, "I just like the stubborn appearance of that young man, so I just help him. Besides, the swordsmanship he used was quite a bit like the Mohist school, and maybe he had some connection with our Mohist school."

The young man in black snorted slightly and said, "Then why don't you just do a good job to the end, breaking the man's legs but stabbing the boy."

The young man in Chu picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth. He smiled when he heard it, "It's very simple, because I don't like his frivolousness, so it can make him suffer a little."

The young man in black snorted heavily and said disapprovingly: "You are really bored."

The young man in Chuyi laughed and joked, "That's natural. If I weren't bored, how could I sit with you, the wood, and drink."

The young man in black said with a expressionless face: "I remind you again, the purpose of your cooperation in this trip is nothing more than one thing. Those young people are either rich or noble. You'd better not have any troubles, and don't affect the three major cooperation plans."
Chapter completed!
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