However, just as Sima Yan was about to sway his legs, a figure flashed past, protecting Sima Yan behind him, then flipped his hand, raised a token high, and said aloud to the sculpture-like person: "According to the order of the head of the family, take this person into the back mountain and return to the crossbow camp, please let go!"

As Old Hu's voice fell, Sima Yan clearly saw a red light flash in the man opposite's eyes, and then the spear pointed straight at Sima Yan suddenly retracted, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant, which was so fast that Sima Yan was shocked.

"Old...Old Hu, that's..." After confirming that the other party had left, Sima Yan reached out and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at Lao Hu with lingering fear.

"Don't talk, follow me!"

Lao Hu obviously had no time to explain to Sima Yan. He looked around with a nervous look, and then still held the token high with one hand, and at the same time, he waved Sima Yan, and immediately hurriedly led the way in front. It was obvious that with Lao Hu's skills, he was also under great pressure at this time.

With previous experience, Sima Yan did not dare to do anything randomly. He did what Lao Hu said in a regular manner, and even dared not glance around casually, for fear of provoking a mysterious master like that just now.

However, it is probably because of the Lao Hu token that there was no such thrilling situation as before. The two walked for several kilometers, and the front was finally wide and flat, and a small military town suddenly appeared in front of them. The reason why it is called military town is that from the outside, not only are there dense defenders on the city walls, but also from time to time, there are also cavalry teams rushing out from time to time. At first glance, people will definitely think that this is a fortress in a certain state of combat readiness.

Just as Lao Hu took Sima Yan to the gate of Jun Town, a hearty laughter immediately came: "Haha, Lao Hu, I haven't seen you for ten years. I didn't expect that your kid's kid is so old! Why, is he going to bring the little guy in to practice? Well, the young man looks very energetic, but he is too thin and tender, and he is not useful. Otherwise... let me experience it in Xuan Ce Camp? Don't worry, with your friendship, you will never disappoint you! Hahaha!"

Following the sound, Sima Yan immediately found a man as tall as a tower, walking out of the door. Judging from his age, the man was much older than Lao Hu. His temples were slightly white and fluttering in the wind. He was carrying a machete in his right hand, wearing a black robe and black armor, his steps were full of wind, his momentum was imposing and majestic.

Seeing the other party coming, Lao Hu immediately burst into laughter and said, "How can I have such a blessing? Hahaha, this is not a dog son, this is the eldest son of the general and the young head of the family! Thanks to the general's wrong love, he was asked to join my crossbow machine camp! Hehe, He Jin, don't come with me this way. If you want a good seedling, go find the general yourself!"

Hearing Lao Hu say this, He Jin on the opposite side immediately was dissatisfied. He clasped his fists and arched slightly at Sima Yan, turned around and shouted at Lao Hu: "Hu Bugui, you little bastard, you can say it! You have taken the young master to your crossbow machine camp, where will I go to find a young master? I don't care. Today, no one in the young master will make a conclusion. Let's fight for three hundred rounds first. Whoever wins will win will be the one who will be!" As he said that, he immediately turned over and waved to Lao Hu and shouted.

Seeing He Jin's excited look, Sima Yan immediately became nervous. Although it was the first time to see He Jin, from his conversation with Lao Hu, Sima Yan could also vaguely guess how much the other party was in the back mountain, or even in the Sima family. If he really fights Lao Hu later and there is any accident in any of the two, it will definitely be a huge loss for the family.

However, it seemed that he could see Sima Yan's uneasiness. Old Hu immediately came over and said with a smile: "Young master, don't be afraid. This old guy doesn't want to pull you into his Xuan Ce camp. He is just itchy. He wants to ask me to practice. It's okay!"

After saying that, Lao Hu immediately held a horse from the person who was greeting the city, turned over the horse, pointed a spear in his hand, and shouted: "Okay, okay, you want to fight, Lao Hu, I will accompany him to the end. If you lose, don't be fooled! Come on, look at the gun!" As he said that, he grabbed his feet and the war horse immediately ran towards He Jin. The iron spear in his hand was like a meteor, pointing straight to He Jin's face.

"Dang!" A crisp sound of metal and iron attacks came. The machete in He Jin's hand firmly blocked Lao Hu's fierce shot, and then the long sword immediately danced tightly, with bursts of sword light flying up and down, and various sharp moves greeted Lao Hu.

"Hahaha... OK!" Old Hu shouted loudly, and his spear was no less than that and immediately danced, stabbed, pricked, and swung. He could barely block He Jin's sharp moves and hit back one or two times from time to time.

The two of them fought for about a stick of incense at the gate of the military town, which attracted many people in the city to come out to watch, and cheers could not help but burst into one after another! Moreover, Sima Yan also slowly discovered that these onlookers were obviously divided into two parts, one for Lao Hu and one for He Jin.

"Good shooting skills, hit him, hit him!"

"Cut him, okay!"

At this moment, two black horses neighed long and rushed out of the military town. The leader was still wearing a black robe and black armor, with a gray and white beard that was extremely eye-catching. A pair of iron halberds were inserted between his waist. When he turned his hand, a painted black long bow appeared, bent his bow and arrow, and a sound of breaking the wind passed by. With a "dang", sparks splashed everywhere, just hitting the middle of Lao Hu and He Jin's machete and spear.

"Hahaha... How can I miss my husband so much? Lao Hu, long time no see, today we must decide the winner!" After saying that, he threw the long bow, pulled out a pair of iron halberds from his waist, clamped his legs hard, and the dark horse under his seat rushed out immediately, heading straight for Lao Hu and He Jin.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Lao Hu and He Jin looked at each other, and their eyes showed helpless expressions, and they whispered in unison: "This madman!"

However, the two of them were not afraid at all. Instead, they immediately left each other and rushed towards the old man bearded, one shot at each other, changed their previous opposition, and began to cooperate closely and cover each other.

Seeing Lao Hu and He Jin join forces to attack, the old man bearded was not surprised at all. He laughed and said, "Okay, come on, let me try it. I haven't joined forces for ten years. I see if you two have grown a little!" As he said that, the two iron halberds stabbed left and right, fighting against two, but they did not fall behind at all!

The three of them fought for almost half an hour, but they still didn't decide the outcome. However, not long after, Old Hu saw a flaw in the war horse under the seat of the old man named Xu and stabbed it with a shot. The war horse jumped up in surprise. He Jin took the opportunity to swing the machete and chopped straight towards the old man who had not yet stabilized the horse. Just as everyone exclaimed, the machete stopped at the shoulder of the old man named Xu.

The old man surnamed Xu blushed, and he pushed away He Jin's machete with a halberd, muttering, "This beast was not full in the morning, and he lost his chain at the critical moment. It didn't count just now, it didn't count. Let's change horses and fight again!" As he said that, he cursed and turned around and entered the military camp, leaving everyone who looked at each other below and then laughed secretly.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Xu had entered the city, He Jin glanced around and shouted, "Why, are you all very idle, are you? I just laughed, go back to the Military and Political Department to receive punishment!" As soon as He Jin finished speaking, everyone who was still laughing immediately "coaxed" them to scatter and all entered the city.

"Hehe... I want to fight you well today, but the result is..." He Jin waved his machete helplessly and said with a smile.

"The result was still disturbed by Xu Crazy... Hahaha!" As if he knew what He Jin was going to say, Lao Hu took the speech and laughed.

As if he remembered Sima Yan on the side, He Jin walked over, turned over and dismounted, bowed and said, "The Major General should follow Lao Hu in the future. Uh... My Xuan Ce camp is too dangerous. Xu Crazy Clan is all a group of killing talents in the camp. Obviously, it is not suitable for you. Lao Hu's crossbow camp is suitable! Study hard, this is a great question! Hahaha!"

"Xu...Who is Xu madman?" Sima Yan did not object to He Jin's words and nodded and asked.

He Jin's face was stern, and he looked at Sima Yan with a serious expression, "No big or small, we can call Xu Crazy, you don't call him that. In terms of seniority, he is enough to be your grandfather! His full name is Xu Meng, and now he can be said to be the oldest in Houshan. Although he and I, Lao Hu, are both deputy generals under the general, his ability and martial arts are the best among the three of us!" Speaking of this, Sima Yan clearly saw a look of contempt in He Jin's eyes.

Old Hu also came over and said, "Major General, don't look at the three of us fighting as soon as we meet, hehe... Actually, the relationship is good! The relationship between the three generals of the Sima family is not a joke!"

"Are the three handsome generals? Is Xu Meng the best martial arts skills? Then... who was the person who wanted to kill me at the door before?" Hearing this, a figure suddenly appeared in Sima Yan's mind. It was the person who had a expressionless face and was like a sculpture, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

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(To be continued)
Chapter completed!