Because the momentum of the two people standing on the ring was obvious at a glance, compared to Ruan Xiuran's nervousness and excitement, Huo Xinyan's mentality was very stable.
It seemed as if the two of them were not sparring or she was just strolling in the back garden.
The corners of their clothes flew off, and the fight between the two was very beautiful. Han Xiao felt that all the martial arts films he had seen in modern times were weak.
The young master was also watching intently. He never knew that a fight could be so exciting.
Although the clothes Huo Xinyan wore were not very convenient and affected her vision to a certain extent, they also affected Ruan Xiuran's vision.
Many times, it was because of Ruan Xiuran's misjudgment that Huo Xinyan found his weak spot.
However, Huo Xinyan seemed to be trying to give Ruan Xiuran some pointers. She didn't kill him, but stopped at the right time.
This made Ruan Xiuran fight more and more courageously, and finally he was exhausted and kicked off the stage by Huo Xinyan.
Compared to Ruan Xiuran's disheveled appearance, Huo Xinyan's hair was not messy at all, and his breathing was even steady, without any signs of strenuous exercise.
Huo Xinyan stood on the stage, looked down at Ruan Xiuran and said softly, "You are pretty good."
Ruan Xiuran, who had been dejected, suddenly regained his energy. "Really? Then, young general, can I still come to spar with you in the future?"
It was also the first time that Huo Xinyan met such a unyielding young man. After hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded.
It's quite boring in this army without any battles to fight, so it's nice to have a little thing like this to entertain you.
Seeing Huo Xinyan win so easily, Han Xiao secretly felt lucky that he was not the one to be beaten.
Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to be beaten like this in front of the young master.
The young master stood up from his chair and trotted over to Ruan Xiuran. He helped him up with concern and said, "How is Xiuran? Are you okay?"
Ruan Xiuran held the young master's hand and answered honestly: "It's okay, General Huo knows her limits, brother, don't worry about me."
Huo Xinyan lightly jumped off the stage, walked to the young master's side, looked at Han Xiao, covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled, "Young Master Han, do you want to try it too?"
Han Xiao's expression froze and he didn't say anything. Why did this woman still notice him?
"No need for that. I don't know any martial arts and it would be embarrassing if I went up there." Han Xiao simply gave in. He just couldn't win.
He didn't want to fight with a madwoman. He saw clearly in the ring just now that this woman clearly enjoyed violence.
Wouldn't he be beaten unilaterally if he went up there?
Hearing Han Xiao reject Huo Xinyan and lowering his head in disappointment, the feeling was really like Lin Daiyu.
When the other soldiers saw Huo Xinyan's expression, they immediately took a few steps back. It started, it started, this little devil started acting again.
Huo Xinyan: "......"
Unexpectedly, his own people would sabotage his plan. Huo Xinyan looked coldly at the surrounding soldiers.
It's bad, this little devil looks like he's going crazy. The soldiers looked at each other, and finally everyone worked together to push one person out.
The person who was pushed out kept saying "Fuck you" in his heart and mouth, "That idiot is the one who hurt me."
However, when he saw that General Huo and Huo Xinyan were there, the man swallowed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Then he said to Huo Xinyan with a silly smile: "Little General, how about I try it with this little brother? There is a saying that goes, why use a butcher knife to kill a pig, right?"
He understood that Huo Xinyan just wanted to test Han Xiao's strength, and he, the unlucky guy, was pushed out by his own brothers to take the blame.
Thinking about going back to deal with them, he felt embarrassed looking at Han Xiao.
It seems that General Huo takes Han Xiao very seriously. Is he going to hit him lightly or harder?
Hesitantly walked up to Han Xiao and clasped his hands together: "My name is Zhang Dahu, what is your name, little brother?"
Han Xiao knew that he couldn't escape the beating, so he could only stand up helplessly and said: "Brother Zhang, just call me Han Xiao."
"Oh, you are Han Xiao." Zhang Dahu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked Han Xiao up and down. He knew Han Xiao because of the drawings Han Xiao sent him.
He was also considered Huo Cheng's confidant, and he knew everything Han Xiao sent him.
Especially the telescope is very useful, just like the legendary clairvoyance.
It's just that there are too few of these things, and he doesn't have them yet.
Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Brother Zhang knows me?"
"Hey, who in this army doesn't know you? I..."
“Ahem!”
Before Zhang Dahu could finish his words, General Huo gave him a warning look.
Damn it, how could I forget that the general was still here? Zhang Dahu shrank his neck and looked at Han Xiao: "Nothing, nothing, hehe, Brother Han, please."
Han Xiao didn't care when he saw that General Huo had no intention of saying anything more. These soldiers probably knew him because he had sent the blueprints before.
Looking at the arena in front of him, Han Xiao took a deep breath and took the young master who was worried about him to Ruan Xiuran's side, asking him to keep an eye on the young master in case these soldiers got excited and might squeeze him.
Ruan Xiuran said solemnly, as if he was going to die with Han Xiao, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my brother."
Han Xiao: “…” Who needs your care? He just wants to fight, he’s not really going to die.
Han Xiao turned over and stepped onto the stage with a frown on his face. His movements were neat and tidy, and it was obvious that he was a trained fighter.
Zhang Dahu shouted loudly: "Extend your hand, Brother Han seems to be a martial artist too, so I will not show mercy."
Han Xiao stood facing the wind and nodded calmly. Even if he was unwilling, the moment he stood on the ring he had no way out and could only give it his all.
"Brother Han, do you need a weapon?" Zhang Dahu said with a smile.
Han Xiao shook his head and nodded, but did not take the weapon from the weapon rack next to him.
Zhang Dahu was a little confused, but seeing that Han Xiao was ready, he rushed forward in one quick step.
If Han Xiao couldn't dodge the collision, he would be seriously injured.
Han Xiao rolled over to avoid it, then bent down to avoid Zhang Dahu's palm wind.
The two of them fought back and forth in the ring.
Zhang Dahu's originally nonchalant expression began to become serious.
He originally thought that Han Xiao was just a show-off, but he didn't expect that he was really capable. He stopped holding back, and Han Xiao kept complaining with every move.
Close combat is not his forte. After being patted on the shoulder by Zhang Dahu again, Han Xiao looked away and took the initiative to expose his weakness to him.
Zhang Dahu didn't suspect any trick and immediately hit Han Xiao in the face. With this hit, the fight was over and he didn't win in such an ugly way.
Just when Zhang Dahu thought he had won, Han Xiao dodged in a strange posture, then a cold light flashed in his hand, and a broken blade was placed against his neck.
The sharp blade had cut his skin, and blood flowed along the curved blade onto his clothes.
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