The sound is not loud, but the momentum is like a rainbow!

The moment Zhao Zilong said the three words "Zhao Zilong", Zhao Zilong held his sword and rushed towards the crowd. Wherever he went, he was wailing!

"Where is Xiao Yingxiong?"

Holding the sword in the crowd, Zhao Zilong still roared, which made people's eardrums hurt. When he heard Zhao Zilong's roar, someone even couldn't help but cover his ears and retreated quickly. However, when the crowd retreated, Zhao Zilong was still intertwining left and right, looking for Xiao Yingxiong's figure.

In the grass not far away, when I saw Zhao Zilong walking around alone with a sword among dozens of people, for some reason, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly thought of the scene where Zhao Zilong walking around Changshan was holding a silver spear and walking around millions of Cao troops.

However, what surprised Zhao Xiaohan was that Xiao Yingxiong was really not here?

Before he knew it, the group of people had surrounded Zhao Zilong, but even when facing a group of people, Zhao Zilong still did not give in. He raised the long sword in his hand and broke it one by one. Each sword stabbed out, and there would inevitably be a scream, and at the same time, one person would fall to the ground!

Gradually, the crowd began to feel a little unstoppable. After all, that group of people were not on the same level as Zhao Zilong.

However, what surprised Zhao Xiaohan was that even though a group of people was not Zhao Zilong's opponent, the group still did not escape, and even if they tried their best to get involved with Zhao Zilong, it seemed that they were not determined to die, but rather, they were delaying something.

procrastination?

When Zhao Xiaohan thought of these two words, he seemed to think of something suddenly. He hurriedly took a step and rushed towards the crowd!

"Zilong, leave quickly, they are delaying us!"

"yes!"

Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's order, Zhao Zilong no longer hesitated and rushed into the crowd with his sword. At this time, a figure flashed by and Zhao Xiaohan also joined the battlefield. At this time, Zhao Xiaohan had already understood that Xiao Yingxiong was not among this group of people at all, but in front of him.

They were divided into two groups, one to cover up their eyes and the other to leave first!

If nothing unexpected happens, Xiao Yingxiong should be right ahead!

Ten minutes later, dozens of people fell into a pool of blood without exception. Sure enough, there was no Xiao Yingxiong among these people. Zhao Xiaohan was not surprised at all about such a scene, but looked at Zhao Zilong indifferently, took a step and rushed forward again!

"Chasing, they are right in front!"

"good!"

Zhao Zilong nodded and followed immediately.

Time passed quickly and quietly. An hour had passed since they left the tent. In this hour, it was very likely that Xiao Yingxiong had left, and the distance between them and Xiao Yingxiong was at least half an hour. If they could not catch up with the half hour distance as soon as possible, then I am afraid that Xiao Yingxiong would leave Yanjing again without any injuries today!

The further he walked, the ugly Zhao Xiaohan's face became. If Xiao Yingxiong was asked to leave Yanjing today, he would probably not know when he would meet him again next time.

"Brother Han, there is someone in front of you!"

Another half an hour later, a few figures appeared in front of them again. Compared with the group they just met, there were obviously fewer figures this time, about a dozen, but it was obvious that these dozen people seemed to be more powerful than the group they had just met.

"Why is there no Xiao Yingxiong?"

When Zhao Xiaohan found that there was still no Xiao Yingxiong among the dozen black shadows, his brows suddenly frowned. Could it be that when he left, Xiao Yingxiong was divided into three groups?

This batch is still used to cover up?

If this is the case, he can only say that Xiao Yingxiong is too vigilant!

Too smart!

"Just like just now, you go and explore their situation first. I'll wait for you in the grass. When I find Xiao Yingxiong, please notify me at any time!"

"Yes, Brother Han!"

Exactly the same as before, Zhao Xiaohan hid in the grass, and Zhao Zilong rushed towards the crowd with his sword. When he saw someone attacking, the dozen or so people responded in an instant, and he had almost no hesitation. He turned around and surrounded Zhao Zilong perfectly. It was obvious that this group of people had been professionally trained.

Compared to the first group of people they just met, it was like a sky and a ground!

"Who?"

When he saw the visitor, a voice sounded subconsciously. When he heard the sound, Zhao Zilong looked around the people present and spoke coldly: "Zhao Zilong!"

"Zhao Zilong?"

When the three words Zhao Zilong were heard, the crowd suddenly became silent. However, a few seconds later, a sneer was heard: "Zhao Zilong, you are too brave, right? You dare to chase after me alone? Do you really think we are afraid of you when we leave?"

"It's not that you're afraid, are you going to let me go on purpose?" Hearing the voice, Zhao Zilong looked at them coldly, but he was not in a hurry to do it. Instead, he was carefully observing the faces of everyone present, trying to find Xiao Yingxiong's figure among the dozen people!

"Haha, the person we are afraid of is not you, you are not qualified to scare us!" The dozen or so people were not nervous about Zhao Zilong's words, but instead sneered: "Zhao Zilong, you are a little too ignorant. When you meet us today, are you still planning to leave?"

"I dare to come, so I can leave." Zhao Zilong looked at them coldly, without any nervousness on his face, but just said coldly: "Where is Xiao Yingxiong?"

"I want to find him, I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity!"

After the words came, the crowd rushed towards Zhao Zilong in an instant. In almost the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were entangled with Zhao Zilong. In the grass not far away, Zhao Xiaohan did not move, but was carefully observing every move around him.

Intuition told him that Xiao Yingxiong was not far away, but was nearby.

Perhaps, while he was waiting for Xiao Yingxiong, Xiao Yingxiong was also waiting for him?

"I'll ask again, where is Xiao Yingxiong?"

With one sentence, one person died under Zhao Zilong's sword. Even when facing more than a dozen people, Zhao Zilong was still free to come and go, but compared to just now, Zhao Zilong was obviously much more difficult. If Xiao Yingxiong suddenly took action at this time, perhaps Zhao Zilong would really die on the spot tonight!

But why hasn't Xiao Yingxiong come out yet?

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, one of the dozen people spoke, but the sound was not loud. However, when he heard this sound, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, subconsciously narrowed his eyes, waved his right hand, and a long sword appeared in his right hand instantly.
Chapter completed!