After only this round of fighting, He Lingchuan basically concluded that Hong Chenglue's abilities were probably not as good as those of Commander Xiao.

Hong Chenglue himself also took three big steps back in succession, each step leaving deeper footprints than the previous one. Only then did he manage to get rid of the momentum on his body, so as not to fall to the ground.

He Lingchuan was sad, and he felt uncomfortable too. The sword almost flew out of his hand. The opponent's force was transmitted from the blade, with fire and ice, and it penetrated into the meridians. If it was not dealt with in time, there would be big trouble.

Only he knew clearly that there was a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and his internal organs were really shaken.

The sword struck by this young man was full of energy, the angle and the killing intent were impeccable. The only shortcoming might be that it was not cunning enough.

If he is allowed to grow up, within five years, Yuan Kingdom will have another general.

Thinking of this, Hong Chenglue felt murderous.

He recognized this boy. During the Baiming Valley negotiation a few days ago, this boy was standing next to He Chunhua. He should be the eldest son of this dead official, He Lingchuan.

Baili Qing's arm was cut off by him, and now it seems that his defeat was not unjust.

What a pity, how could a traitor like He Chunhua deserve such a fierce son?

It's a pity that after such a delay, the surrounding kite soldiers surged in like a tide, surrounding Hong Chenglue in the middle, and separating him from the He family and his son.

Hong Chenglue could only look at He Lingchuan with regret.

He Lingchuan didn't care about causing trouble for him anymore, and jumped off his horse to see He Chunhua: "Dad!"

He had been living with the He family for more than a few months since time travel, and his relationship with this cheap dad, He Chunhua, was actually delicate. He was both distant and wary. However, seeing him fall to the ground with a knife in his vital wound, He Lingchuan's heart was in his throat.

He Chunhua is the head coach of the Xiazhou Army, how could he fall at this time!
Chapter completed!