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Chapter 18 Said he is trash, do you deserve it?

"Come."

The breeze blew up the sleeves of his clothes, and Chen Ansheng raised his fingers.

The grim-faced general gritted his teeth, and said in a stern tone, "You forced me, I hope you keep your word!"

The sound fell, and the long knife in his hand came through the air, and the wind roared again, the sharp edge of the knife was exposed, full of murderous aura.

Chen Xinyue held her breath, her face full of tension.

However, Chen Ansheng was still calm and calm, he tilted his head, the blade was close to his ear and fell, and he kicked back.

The general sneered, raised his palm, and the soles of his feet collided. Chen Ansheng retreated a few steps, but he still stood firmly on the spot.

"how?"

he asked with a smile.

Chen Ansheng had no expression on his face, "I overestimated you, we can decide the outcome."

"Oh? Your Highness is really arrogant." The general couldn't help laughing.

He thought Chen Ansheng was a bit stupid, because it was obvious that Chen Ansheng was the one who lost the previous contact, but he still uttered wild words?

But Chen Ansheng obviously didn't think so, he said: "Your realm is much higher than mine, and you can't decide the outcome with one palm, which shows how useless you are."

The general couldn't help being angry when he heard the words, "So what? You are still at a disadvantage!"

"is it?"

The corners of Chen Ansheng's mouth curled up, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Although I have lost a little bit, you have already lost."

"fart!"

The general couldn't help scolding, and then swung his saber forward again, this time the momentum and speed were far faster than before, which shows that he didn't exert all his strength at the beginning.

And the spectators couldn't help getting nervous after seeing this knife.

But facing Chen Ansheng, who was facing a sharp knife, his expression was calm and terrifying. When the knife struck, his right hand suddenly left the ground by three points.

Immediately afterwards, he was seen holding the sword in both hands, doing the counter-slashing gesture.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help being shocked. They couldn't understand why His Highness gave up defense and chose to trade injuries for injuries?

However, the old man who had been watching the battle intently frowned slightly, and secretly said something about His Highness's kindness.

Chen Ansheng's disorganized actions made the shady general feel timid. He probably thought that winning would be easy, so he didn't want to do that unnecessary exchange of injuries with this man who was bound to lose.

Therefore, at that critical moment, he chose to withdraw his saber posture, changed from chopping to blocking, and stood in mid-air.

But when he felt the terrifying aura of the big black sword, his eyeballs suddenly widened, and he felt extremely regretful.

Clang!
His saber was in mid-air, and was split in half by the big black sword like cutting tofu, and the momentum of this sword remained unabated, continuing to fall unstoppably.

The general was so horrified that he had to jump sideways, but his reaction was slow after all. He only heard a puff, half of his shoulder was split open by the sword, and blood gushed out like a spring in an instant. He fell He fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

This scene is complicated to say, but in fact, it happened in just a breath.

All the guards watching the battle looked at each other with wide eyes.

And Chen Xinyue opened her mouth wide in shock, she never thought that her dandy brother would have such abilities?
The lawn under the general was already stained red with blood. His hair was disheveled, and bloody flesh and blood were exposed on half of his shoulders. He looked extremely oozing.

Chen Ansheng squatted in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "You treat me as a waste, but you lose me miserably, then how should you deal with it?"

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The general was panting heavily, and roared with a ferocious face: "You are invincible. If you didn't have such a sword, how could you be my opponent? Tell you, without this sword, you are a waste!"

He already knew that he would die, and he no longer had any scruples about his words.

Chen Ansheng took a deep breath, and didn't want to argue with him anymore, but Bai Muzhen seemed a little reluctant, rushed to the side, and said directly to the general: "He is indeed relying on this sword, but, that Only those who have the ability can use this sword, and you? Let me tell you, even if this sword is in your hands, you can't hold it!"

"Can't handle it? Haha... ridiculous, simply ridiculous? He can handle a piece of trash who just entered Tibet, why can't I?"

"Don't believe me?" Bai Muzhen frowned slightly, suddenly snatched the giant gate from Chen Ansheng's hand, and then threw it on the spot, with a bang, the grass under the general shook unexpectedly.

This scene shocked Chen Xinyue and the guards to widen their eyes, and they all found it strange.

And the general even swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Come on, if you pick up this sword, I will stand here and let you kill me!"

Bai Muzhen seemed determined to prove that Chen Ansheng was not a waste, his tone and eyes were extremely firm.

Seeing this, the general suddenly became angry, "Don't go back on your word!"

After all, he endured the boundless pain, stood up from the ground shaking, and then used the remaining arm to take the black giant sword on the ground.

But when he took it, his face became weird.

"how?"

Bai Muzhen asked, his voice was cold.

The general showed dissatisfaction, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to see the giant que lifted up inch by inch, but he could barely pick up half of it, when he heard a bang, the giant que fell to the ground together with the general.

This time, he had to believe it or not.

"How did this happen? Why is it so heavy? That trash can be picked up, why, why can't I lift it up?"

He looked dull and murmured to himself.

As for Bai Muzhen, he just replied coldly, "When he was escorted by you, the Immortal Mansion hadn't been opened yet, but it's only been ten days, and he has already entered the Tibetan source. May I ask, how long did it take you to enter the Tibetan source?"

"Call him a waste? Do you think you deserve it?"

"puff……"

Hearing Bai Muzhen's ridicule, the always narrow-minded general of prey immediately became ashamed and angry, and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, there was a plop, and he fell to the ground without a trace of breath.

"Angry... Are you so angry?"

Bai Muzhen was slightly surprised, he didn't expect the general to be so overwhelmed.

The rest of the people looked at her with weird eyes, especially Chen Xinyue, with that gaze and smile, Bai Muzhen blushed unconsciously, and quickly waved his hands to explain: "I just think that no one can Said persimmons are trash, so...so..."

"Yes, yes, whoever dares to say that our family is trash, he must be cut!"

"Uh-huh."

Bai Muzhen nodded as if she was pecking at rice, but the next moment she realized that there was something wrong with this sentence, her face turned red to the base of her neck.

Seeing this, Chen Xinyue burst out laughing in an unladylike manner.

Soon, they set off again.

This place is just the Beiliang Border Pass, and it is still a little far away from Liangzhou, so they have to speed up.

And the old man who took the lead obviously had something on his mind along the way.

But it's not his fault, it was indeed Bai Muzhen's words that blurted out at that time, which was so shocking to his ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

"Entering Tibet in ten days, not to mention the Skyfire Dynasty, even the entire Greedy Wolf Territory, have you never heard of such a thing?"

"I don't know if the girl is talking nonsense, or if there is such a thing. If there is such a thing, wouldn't it be possible for this rumored notorious Royal Highness to become an existence like Princess Beiliang in the future?"

"Princess Beiliang..."

While thinking about it, the old man couldn't help but think of Rentu Chendao's wife, and also of that war-torn era.

He looked up at the sky, his face suddenly full of respect.

(End of this chapter)