Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 233

Chapter 233 My Sword

The square was horribly quiet.

No one thought that He Yan was not Xiao Jue, but He Rufei.

Lin Shuanghe muttered, “Sister He is crazy?”

Yan He also frowned and asked Xiao Jue, “What’s wrong with her? If she doesn’t come to you, she will find He Rufei instead.”

Xiao Jue didn’t say anything, his expression was calm, as if he had expected the scene before him a long time ago.

He Rufei looked at the woman in front of him. The smiling face of the woman in the official uniform was so natural that she seemed to be thin and short, but she didn’t know where she came from. She competed with him.

Do you really think of yourself as “He Yan”?

There was a sneer in his heart, and the appearance of the woman in front of him was not similar to that of He Yan before. Hearing that Wu’an Hou Heyan was so hearty and flying, it was completely different from his taciturn cousin. Even if you want to pretend to be a ghost, should you inquire about the other person’s character in advance? Such a flawed imitation is so awkward that people can see through it at a glance.

“You want to compare swords with me?” He Rufei said slowly.

“People in the world say that General Feihong’s sword is so fast that the wind can cut it off.” He Yan smiled and said, “It’s a pity that I have never seen it. Now that there is a chance today, Governor Xiao will have more opportunities than swords in the future. I don’t care this time, but General Feihong’s sword cannot be seen every day.”

“Master He,” she chuckled, “Will you fight Zai next?”

He Rufei curled up his lips, “Of course, it’s just… the sword has no eyes, if you lose…” He glanced at Xiao Jue’s direction, “Duke Xiao will not blame me for this?”

In this remark, it was a naked provocation.

There are rumors that General Feihong and General Feng Yun are natural rivals and are at odds with each other, but to return to the rumors, they have never seen their real swords drawn. But today, it seems that perhaps the rumors are not just rumors, after all, in this situation, fools can see the undercurrent surging in it.

Among the generals, the young man in the dark blue official uniform just smiled faintly when he heard the words, and said, “No, it’s just that Bijian should have a lot of color.”

“Caitou?” He Rufei asked, “Why…”

“How can an ordinary color head be used with General He’s sword?” Xiao Jue interrupted him before He Rufei finished speaking, “Since it is a sword, use the sword as the color head.”

“You won, I will give you Yinqiu, you lost,” he stared at He Rufei with a smile, “Master Qing Lang, from then on, Wu’anhou.”

As soon as these words came out, the square immediately boiled.

“Really? I didn’t expect Governor Xiao to bet so big this time!”

“That’s Qing Lang and Yinqiu, they were taken out for a woman, it’s too trivial.”

“I think Dudu Xiao’s drinking Qiujian is not guaranteed. No wonder it is said that the hero is sad about Beauty Pass… Looking at Dudu Xiao’s appearance, is there any misunderstanding of his fiancée?”

“That’s General Feihong, how could you lose to a woman!”

Emperor Wen Xuan frowned, he naturally saw the needle between He Rufei and Xiao Jue. But these two people have been in good condition and have been in peace for so many years. Since when did the relationship become so bad? The disharmony between the generals is not a good thing for a dynasty.

He Rufei looked at Xiao Jue: “Duke Xiao, are you sure you want to use your sword to make a lottery?”

“It’s not’my’ sword,” Xiao Jue said meaningfully, “and’your sword’.”

He Rufei smiled noncommittal, probably in his opinion, what Xiao Jue said was purely to make people laugh. He had heard of He Yan’s good name on the battlefield, but there were various reasons for deciding to win a battle. Maybe He Yan is a little clever, but like this one-on-one, face-to-face competition, he is confident, He Yan is not his opponent.

There will only be one “He Yan” in the world, and that one “He Yan” is already dead.

“Since Governor Xiao is so generous, then it is better for me to respect my orders.” He said, “Please.”

“Wait.” Xiao Jue said.

“What’s the matter?” He Rufei turned to look at him, “Could Governor Xiao regret it? It’s too late to change his mind.”

Xiao Jue twitched the corners of his mouth and mocked: “General He’s weapon is a rare weapon in the world, and it is not fair enough for the opponent.” He raised his hand and flew to He Yan with a drink in his hand, and was picked up by He Yan steadily. Live, “Just use this handsome drink autumn to compare with you.”

He Rufei frowned, and He Yan smiled slightly: “Thank you, the governor.”

She turned and walked towards the other side of the open space, and said, “Please, Master He.”

He Rufei paused for a moment, then turned around to follow.

The hundred officials on the square and the royal relatives on the Tianxing Terrace were all staring at the two on the open space of the square. This is far more exciting than the wrestling of the two strong men in Utopia. Maningbu was also staring at the woman in the red official uniform. He did not expect He Yan to be unwilling to compare with their Utuo, let alone He Yan picking He Rufei.

It seemed that the discord between the two generals of the Wei Dynasty seemed to be deeper than they thought.

Guangji whispered to Guang Shuo beside him, “Four brother, isn’t this wrong? How can General He bully a woman?”

Even in Guangji’s young heart, He Yan, as Xiao Jue’s fiancee, obviously did not have Shen Muxue to be Xiao Jue’s fiancee perfect. But the rules and principles learned since childhood also taught him that men should not bully women and children.

Guang Shuo shook his head: “Let’s take a look again.”

He also couldn’t understand it. If He Yan didn’t know the height of the sky, so he chose He Rufei, then Xiao Jue not only didn’t stop him, but even proposed to use the sword to make money, it was even more confusing.

Yan He whispered: “Xiao Huaijin, are you crazy? How could He Yan beat He Rufei? Although He Rufei would not kill her…but in the presence of so many people, you are a woman If she suffers a loss, how will she be reconciled in the future? She has just entered the court as an official now. If she loses here under the sword of He Rufei, she will probably be treated as a joke in the future.”

“She will win.” Xiao Jue said.

“What are you kidding me?” Yan He widened his eyes and looked at him like a fool. “I didn’t believe that others said you were so fascinating. I didn’t expect you to be just an ordinary man. He Rufei never mind. It’s not good, and you have practiced more swords than your woman for a few years on the battlefield. Even if you don’t love your woman, you should love your sword too! I don’t want to help you, I just don’t want two peerless swords to fall into He Rufei. In my hands, I will die of anger!”

“Oh.” Xiao Jue’s voice was still a little careless, “Then you can rest assured that you won’t be angry for the time being.”

“Me!” Yan He was anxious, “I don’t want to tell you!”

On the square, He Rufei slowly pulled out Qing Lang from his waist.

As soon as he was green and green, he felt the sword aura as soon as he was out of the sheath. He Yan’s eyes froze for a moment. It was her sword.

The Qinglang sword that has accompanied her for many years and watched her grow from an ignorant and jerky recruit to a brave and invincible general. In the most difficult time, she also held the sword and sat on the edge of the ice-filled river. , Thinking about how to go in the future. After years of absence, the sword was finally out of its sheath, but it was held in He Rufei’s hand.

“Master He has a good sword.” She said, “It’s a pity.”

He Rufei asked, “What a pity?”

He Yan didn’t say a word, and suddenly pulled out from his waist to drink autumn, “Come on with the sword!”

The two figures entangled in an instant.

The greenery is green, the autumn drink is crystal clear, the long swords are staggered, one green and the other white, like the early morning of the autumn valley, full of quiet chill, the green mountains faint, and the trees and trees are autumnal. Sword Qi swept the sand around the ground, which was clearly like a sword, but it was as moving as a dancing posture.

The swordsmanship of General Feihong is naturally excellent. It is fast and accurate. There is a kind of indomitable momentum. What is surprising is that the woman holding the Qiuqiu sword fought with General Feihong’s long sword. Downwind.

How can this be?

She is just a woman. Although she has been on the battlefield, she is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, so where is the opponent of the veteran on the battlefield. Could it be that General Feihong’s men are merciful?

A hint of surprise flashed in He Rufei’s heart.

Before Bijian, He Rufei thought he had already overestimated He Yan’s swordsmanship, but now it seems that he still underestimated it.

The woman’s swordsmanship is proficient, as if she grew up practicing swords at a young age, and the blade is extremely stable and cunning, able to easily avoid every attack from him. And her attack is not weak at all, like a torrential rain, comparable to her own, even sometimes, because the woman is lighter, it seems to be faster.

Lin Shuanghe was dumbfounded, and said to himself: “My sister He…is that amazing?”

Although he knew that He Yan was great, he had never seen He Yan in a death fight with someone, but he had heard about it. From her point of view, He Yanxu has a strong art of war, but because of physical strength, the woman’s skill cannot be compared with the man in any way, and the opponent is still He Rufei.

He Rufei was weak when he was a young student in Xianchang Hall, but later on, he was a general who was on par with Xiao Jue in Daweili. He originally mentioned the heart in the throat, but now he let it go, and then there is a deeper doubt. He Yan is so powerful, doesn’t it mean that she can at least exist on par with He Rufei?

Did Xiao Jue know about this early in the morning, so he was relieved to take Qiujian to give He Yan the prize for this competition?

Where Jianfeng went, there was actually one other person who was ignored by everyone, and that was Xu Zhiheng, who was hiding in the ranks of civil servants.

Since meeting He Yan at the celebration banquet that day, Xu Zhiheng has always felt uneasy. Fortunately, he never met with He Yan again. Today, when Maningbu mentioned He Yan, Xu Zhiheng had an ominous premonition.

This hunch reached its peak when He Yan proposed to compete with He Rufei.

If it hadn’t been for everyone to stand here properly, and the emperor was watching from the Tianxing Platform, Xu Zhiheng might have been unavoidable and fled. The woman with the sword smiled, and for a moment, it coincided with the face of a certain woman in memory.

Xu Zhiheng looked at He Yan who was struggling with He Rufei. Hearing the sighs of people around him, he felt cold all over his body.

She’s back… it won’t be anyone else, only her, He Yan is back.

He Yan took the sword to fend off He Rufei’s blade, leaped slightly, and turned back behind He Rufei.

Yin Qiujian understands her heart very well, although it is Xiao Jue’s sword, she makes it handy. She fixed her eyes on He Rufei, her expression a little chilly.

He Rufei is imitating her sword moves.

Perhaps it was because He Rufei was afraid that he would be exposed by disguising himself as “General Feihong”. In fact, there was 80% of what he imitated. If it weren’t for He Yan’s closeness, people who often saw He Yan using swords would not be able to tell.

It’s just… after all, 20% is missing, and that 20% is precisely He Yan’s most important 20%, 10% comes from Xiao Jue’s advice when he was young, and 10% comes from Master Liu Bu’s teaching. In all fairness, He Rufei’s sword skills are good, but a person who has never been on the battlefield, has never experienced a person who wanders on the edge of life and death, and his sword aura is always reserved.

He Yan smiled slightly and stabbed He Rufei with a sword. He Rufei was shocked, holding a sword to block, the two swords collided, the sword did not move, but the person moved.

He took two steps back.

There was a low exclamation in the surrounding area.

The civilian officials didn’t quite understand, but the military commanders could see clearly. Someone said: “General Feihong actually fell in the wind?”

“It must be the mercy of his men that allowed Wu’anhou to win.”

He Yan’s smile seemed to have a frosty face: “Master He has a good sword, but unfortunately, you don’t know how to use it at all.”

“Arrogant!” He Rufei said yin, then turned and rushed up.

He Yan smiled and leaned back. Qing Lang wiped her head and cut off one of her blue threads, and her smiling voice resounded through the entire Tianxing Terrace.

“General He, hasn’t it been a long time since he has been on the battlefield? Even the sword moves have made it so dull,” she hooked her fingers, her posture was full of arrogance, “Can you still lift the sword in your hand?”

He Rufei’s face was already extremely ugly.

The emperor’s face is also not good-looking. If He is not like this, wouldn’t it be that he has swept Da Wei’s face? This woman is also ignorant. Even if she is good at it, she shouldn’t be so aggressive, let alone gain the upper hand temporarily, she dares to speak no matter what Speaking madly.

Yan He hugged his chest and looked at him, frowning and said: “This He Rufei’s swordsmanship does not seem to be very powerful now. However, the sword skills of the two of them look similar,” He moved in his heart and looked at Xiao Jue. “Have you also taught He Yan swordsmanship?”

“You are really like the master martial artist on the street,” Yan He was disgusted. “Everyone can worship you as a teacher. Do you remember that you are Xiao Huaijin?”

“You are too noisy.” Xiao Jue said displeasedly.

“Heh,” Yan He saw him through with a glance, “What are you pretending to be calm here? Are you dying in your heart? Can’t wait to go up and help He Yan compare swords? But don’t worry, I don’t think He Rufei may win, you woman That’s right, it’s probably because I haven’t been on the battlefield for a long time, and my hands are soft. What a shame to Hyunchang Hall!”

He Yan and He Rufei compared their swords to this place, which was already beyond people’s expectations.

They originally thought that this competition would end soon, because regardless of the identity of men and women, one was a fledgling recruit and the other was a brave general who had already achieved fame. No matter how they looked at it, He Yan lost. Even if it was a win, He Rufei did it deliberately.

If He Yan wins soon, it means that General Feihong is considerate of women and is unwilling to embarrass women, thus protecting Wu’anhou’s self-esteem. But He Yan just fought with He Rufei for so long.

After playing for so long without a victory or defeat, it is impossible for General Feihong to be merciful.

And looking at the reactions of those generals, He Rufei… didn’t even get the upper hand.

Is it because this fiancé of Xiao Huaijin is really so powerful? Even He Rufei couldn’t beat him, or did General Feihong really regress in his skill over the years?

Among the crowd, apart from Xu Zhiheng and He Rufei, the one with the most ugly expression was Xu Jingfu.

What happened today is really beyond Xu Jingfu’s expectations.

Those Utuo were very cunning, and they had extensive private dealings with the prince. Guang Yan is short-sighted, narrow-minded, and does nothing through his brain. Apart from being cruel and cruel, he doesn’t have any qualities of being a prince. He just doubted whether the Utuo had left behind in doing things, and Prince Guangyan had a rift with him. If it hadn’t been for too much effort to bet on Guang Yan in these years, now he was almost done, and he wanted to give up the dark.

Guang Yan has reservations about him, and the Utuo people have been privately dissatisfied with him since the First World War in Jiyang. But what about that? In the Great Wei Chaotang, he covered the sky with one hand, and even if the Utuo wanted to do anything, he couldn’t make waves.

Today, Maningbu proposed to compete with He Yan, which was beyond Xu Jingfu’s expectation, but in the end, the people who compared the sword became He Yan and He Rufei, which made him even more aware of something wrong.

He Yan, the daughter of a city gate lieutenant, must have done what Xiao Jue instructed. Xiao Jue’s proposal to use the sword as the color head is obviously unkind. Xu Jingfu has been an opponent with Xiao Jue for so many years, watching him from the boy who tried to support the lintel at the beginning to the now all-responding commander of the Youjun. Sometimes he knows Xiao Jue better than himself. He and He Yan obviously gave He Rufei a set, but He Rufei went in stupidly.

Or maybe He Rufei didn’t see it, but was arrogant and didn’t believe that he would lose in the hands of a woman.

Everyone was watching He Yan and He Rufei comparing swords, marveling at the same swordsmanship as He Yan and He Rufei, but is it really important?

Could it be that Xiao Jue made such a show just to make his woman humiliate He Rufei severely in front of Baiguan?

Xu Jingfu didn’t think so. There was no hatred between He Rufei and Xiao Jue before, but He Rufei later defected to him and even sent his confidant to Liangzhou City in an attempt to assassinate Xiao Jue in order to show his sincerity for cooperation. Ask yourself for credit, although it failed in the end.

But Xu Jingfu saw He Rufei’s sincerity. He had the support of civil servants and needed the response of a military commander. He Rufei appeared just right, although Xu Jingfu did not understand at one time why He Rufei chose himself, he could clearly protect himself. But then I thought about it, the officialdom is the most able to change a person, even a brave general who is willing to offer his sword when facing greater interests and a higher position.

He Rufei… He Rufei… Xu Jingfu’s heart was filled with anxiety like a cloud of ink, which immediately wrapped him around him. He looked at He Rufei who was fighting with the woman on the field, and his heart sank.

If He Rufei has a problem… will he be implicated?

After all, since Yuan Baozhen in Liangzhou City, he and He Rufei have gone very close.

The tip of the sword stabbed obliquely from behind with murderous intent, but the stabbed person had eyes long behind his back. He gently turned sideways and let the tip of the sword rush into the air.

“Master He’s swordsmanship looks a bit familiar.” He Yan smiled: “But it only has its shape, not its god. How does this sword work?” Her lips curled up, with a calm killing intent, “Would you like I teach you?”

He suddenly turned around and stabbed over.

With a “bang”, the tip of the sword pierced He Rufei’s chest, but it only sank a little and didn’t go any further.

“Master He came to the Tianxing Terrace even wearing soft armor?” He Yan said in surprise, “How afraid of death is this? Do you have a lot of enemies, afraid that someone will come to seek revenge in the middle?”

He Rufei sneered: “You talk too much!”

“Your swordsmanship is too weak.”

On provocation, He Rufei is really not He Yan’s opponent. When He Yan was in Liangzhouwei, every recruit who could provoke gritted his teeth at her, let alone now.

He Rufei also felt strenuous in his heart.

The swordsmanship of the woman on the opposite side is really great. There are no loopholes, no loopholes can be found. On the contrary, she can always find her own mistakes and see through at a glance. On several occasions, He Yan could clearly end the competition quickly, but she didn’t. She cut off one of his buttons from time to time, and sometimes cut off a section of his sleeves, just like a cat catching a mouse. , Let him be looked at by everyone as inferior to a woman.

Not as good as a woman!

Obviously he is the real He Rufei, and he is the eldest young master of the He family, but he has to live the life of He Yan. He lives as if he is a substitute for He Yan. In the end, he has to be said , He is not as good as He Yan.

Don’t think that he can’t see it, those people behind the discussion and guidance, today’s General He can not compare to the previous General Feihong, why?

Why should he be compared like this, living in the shadow of others, not as good as a woman? It’s ridiculous, that woman is already a dead person, how can a dead person compare to him, the one who lives to the end is the winner.

He held the sword and stabbed him from behind He Yan from a tricky angle. This was General Feihong’s most powerful sword technique. He had learned it for a long time… I heard that no one can avoid General Feihong’s last sword.

The point of the sword was about to pierce into the woman’s vest, and the hearts of the people in the field raised their throats.

The next moment, Yin Qiu split his sword accurately. The woman in red did not turn her head. She stabbed her back with a sharp sword. He Rufei was taken aback and wanted to avoid it, but the woman did not look back. Not to really stab him. Turned over and jumped behind him, kicked his knees violently, He Rufei was caught off guard, his knees softened, and he knelt down.

There was an ice cold across the neck immediately.

The woman in red was condescending, staring at him with a smile, and moving her lips silently. At this moment, it was too far away for others to hear, but He Rufei could see clearly.

“Big Brother.” What she said was, “With my sword, are you—worth it?”