clang!

The swords of the two sides collided together, making a crisp sound, and then two figures flashed past quickly.

Chen Yang slowly put away the sword he stabbed just now, while Xia Houba was caught off guard and took two steps back in embarrassment, and then he could still feel his arms trembling slightly.

Xia Houba had to admit at this moment that Chen Yang's strength was too strong, so strong that he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

Then, he looked at Chen Yang with shock and disbelief.

"Concession!" Chen Yang cupped his hands, hoping that this would be the end.

Because he had already tested Xiahouba's strength, he could be sure that the opponent was not his opponent, so there was no need to continue fighting.

It may also be that Xia Houba was more arrogant and felt that he was careless and didn't realize it. He said coldly: "No, we haven't decided the winner yet, we have to continue!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword, and said again: "I let you take that sword just now, now it's up to me!"

He no longer had the pride he had at the beginning, but he didn't intend to give in at all. He regarded Chen Yang as a formal opponent in his heart, so as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Chen Yang and swung his sword down. .

"I can defeat you with one sword!" Chen Yang stood still with his sword in his hand, without panicking.

"Arrogance!" Xia Houba snorted disdainfully.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yang felt a bone-piercing cold wind blowing in front of him, the sword light flashed past, and Xiahouba's sword had already reached his side.

Clang!

When the opponent's sword was about to get close, Chen Yang raised the sword in his hand to block Xia Houba's sword, and then dragged it with force.

The next moment, a broken sword soared into the sky.

Xia Houba held the remaining half-broken sword, and he took several steps back again,

Then his eyes became very complicated, staring at Chen Yang firmly, his face full of disbelief.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Xia Houba shouted.

He didn't expect that he would lose to someone who seemed thin and not as good as himself, and he couldn't accept this reality.

Even the sword in his hand was broken by Chen Yang on the spot, and he could defeat himself with just one sword.

How could he be so strong?

Xia Houheng and the others also widened their eyes when they saw this, and also couldn't believe what they saw.

Then, what they said just now, they said they were being merciful, and what they were saying was that they were going to the end, wouldn't they be severely slapped in the face now?

"How did he become so strong!"

When Xia Houmao saw the broken sword in front of him, his expression froze slightly, and he found that Chen Yang was becoming more and more difficult to see through, so he couldn't help asking in his heart, was it right for him to be an enemy of Chen Yang?

A special emotion grew and spread in his heart, especially when he thought of what Chen Yang had done recently.

"It seems that I have become stronger again!"

Chen Yang sighed in his heart, then threw the sword aside casually, and said, "Zhongquan, I didn't hurt you just now, did I?"

These words were like a slap on his face, which made Xiahouba's cheeks burn with pain. For a moment, he didn't know how to describe his feelings.

"I... I'm fine!" Xia Houba finally came to his senses, he had to accept this fact.

Then, he looked at Chen Yang with a touch of respect, which was respect for the strong, and he was not the kind of person who couldn't afford to lose.

"It's good that you're fine, it's just a competition, there's no need to hurt your peace, right?" Cao Ang stepped forward with a smile, rounding off the embarrassing atmosphere.

Of course Cao Ang could see that it was Xia Houheng and the others who wanted to find fault just now, but they didn't take it to heart.

Xia Houba laughed: "I used to be short-sighted, I only thought that after working hard in the army for a few years, I would be invincible in the world, but now it seems that I am far inferior to Zi'an in terms of force!"

He also readily admitted defeat, let go of his arrogance, and felt that Chen Yang was much more pleasing to the eye.

Chen Yang said with a smile: "It's Zhong Quan who gave it up!"

"The general is not only extraordinary in military strength, but also surpasses all the scribes present in terms of literary talent!" Mi Heng laughed.

The others nodded their heads.

Yang Xiu was supposed to be the most showy person present, but he didn't expect that this honor that belonged to him would be snatched away by Chen Yang today.

In terms of literary talent and martial arts, he was really inferior to Chen Yang, so he could only keep silent.

Next, Xia Houheng, Cao Fu and others sat and chatted with Chen Yang as the center.

In addition, Mi Heng also took a few scholars and sat beside Chen Yang. A group of people ate, drank and chatted, and the scene was harmonious.

"Zhengping, how can you do the same?" Yang Xiu narrowed his eyes.

Because Mi Heng thinks highly of himself, is proud of his talents, and looks down on other people.

Mi Heng also only made friends with two people, one was Yang Xiu, and the other was Kong Rong.

But now Mi Heng is so respectful to Chen Yang, and even changed his habit of trolling others.

"Zian, this glass of wine is my respect to you!" In order not to look a bit unique, Yang Xiu also moved over. The wine they drank was still the one brewed in Chen Yang's winery.

The gathering of the children of the aristocratic family soon came to an end.

"Zilin, we had grievances in the past, but it has been canceled now. I wonder if you will drink my glass of wine?"

When it was about to end, Chen Yang held up a glass of wine and brought it to Xia Houmao. He wanted to give Xiahoumao another chance, and continued: "For the sake of General Xiahou, I hope you will drink this wine, Zilin. How about a smile to wipe away all grievances?"

Xia Houmao trembled slightly, hesitating for a while in the eyes of everyone, he slowly raised his head, and then smiled: "Thank you Zi'an for giving me this opportunity!"

Then, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine.

"Zilin, what should be done and what should not be done, I hope you can realize it in the end!" Chen Yang smiled lightly, sat on the carriage with Cao Ang, left the courtyard, and went home.

Xia Houmao withdrew his gaze and fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Zilin, he said that because he was worried that you would mess around, and he was also worried about our father. I hope you can understand." Xia Houchong said.

"Brother, I already understand, you guys go back first, I want to find a place to drink quietly." Xia Houmao left first after speaking.

He really wanted to drink, and soon he found an ordinary restaurant, sat in it and drank cup after cup, as if he would never have enough.

"Master Xiahou, it's not suitable to drink too much when you're bored alone."

An old man came to him, sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, and tasted it slowly.

"When are you going to start your plan?" Xia Houmao asked before he was drunk.

The old man thought for a while, and said: "After half a month, before Yuan Shao sends troops!"

Xia Houmao asked: "Do you know that Yuan Shao will send troops in half a month?"

The old man raised his hand, pointed to the sky, and said, "This is a secret!"

"Sky machine?"

Xia Houmao smiled: "If you can really guess the secret, the Yellow Turban Army will not be wiped out!"

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