Zhan Lu's sword was sharp and pressed directly on Xiahou's throat, making an intimate contact with his throat skin.

The chill of the sharp sword even pierced Xiahou's throat.

He doesn't even dare to move now.

"Finally, I'll ask you, are you going to let it go, or not?"

Guru~

Xiahou swallowed a saliva, and at this time the sharp sword was in his throat, and his heart was rising into his throat.

Xiahou understood very well that Cao Chong would never dare to kill him.

He is Xiahou, Xiahou’s son, and Princess Qinghe’s husband. The Marquis of Luoyang will never dare to kill me!

but...

He dared not gamble, nor did he dare to gamble with his own life.

What if this Luoyang Marquis doesn't play according to common sense and beheads himself with one sword?

Although it is difficult for the post-Luoyang Marquis to deal with his affairs, it is...

I, Xiahou, are dead!

He was dead, and even if Cao Chong had a huge trouble, he felt it was not worth it.

As for the task assigned to him at this moment, he naturally chose to forget it completely.

At this time, even my life was almost impossible to save, and I was still in the mood to think about what Cao Pi had handed him to him.

Xiahou seemed to have thought about a lot of things, but in times of crisis, people's thoughts were faster than lightning. Xiahou had a war between heaven and man in his mind, and in reality, it was just a moment.

Alas ~

Xiahou sighed deeply and said to Cao Chong: "General, I just want to keep you. Since you don't want to, how can I stop me? I will definitely see you off."

It's still your understanding of the current affairs.

Cao Chong glanced at Xiahou deeply, and the murderous aura in his eyes flashed away.

When Cao Chong's eyes stared at him, Xiahou's whole body cooled down, but then he stretched out his whole body.

Cao Chong's eyes moved away from him.

"Those who know the times are heroes. Zilin, you are a smart man, and you are stationed in Chang'an. Chang'an is the main road from China to Liangzhou. If you need it in the future, please ask Zilin to help you. If there is something that is blind and dares to stop me, Cao Chong, you can behead them for me. Cang Shu will definitely be grateful. If Zilin cannot deal with it, I will come to kill the thief in person, no matter who he is."

Cao Chong's last sentence was very meaningful, and Xiahou was shocked and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"The general is joking. Who else in the world dares to stop the general?"

Cao Chong looked at Xiahou deeply and said, "I hope nothing is done, otherwise, the sword in my hand will be bleeding."

Cao Chong raised the Zhan Lu in his hand, put it in front of him for a while, and then skillfully took it back into the sheath.

"Since Zilin, you don't stop me, then I'll leave."

Xiahou smiled on his face, not sure whether it was from the bottom of his heart or forced.

Anyway, his people were very sensible and flashed to the side, watching Cao Chong's long team slowly disappear in front of him.

After Cao Chong left, Xiahou breathed a lot and relaxed.

He touched his forehead with his hand and found that his head was already sweating profusely.

What a marquis of Luoyang, what a chariot and cavalry general!

Xiahou sighed in his heart. The child he had looked down upon before now became a word that made him sweat.

Xiahou sighed in his heart.

Behind Xiahou, an officer wearing the armor of a school captain came up, bowed to Xiahou, and said tentatively: "General, will we let Luoyang Hou pass by like this?"

Xiahou turned his head and glanced at the captain, knowing that he was a loyal person to Cao Pi.

After all, Chang'an is Cao Pi's place. In this place, Cao Pi naturally has many confidants. Xiahou was nominally the largest leader in Chang'an, but he was still under the surveillance of Cao Pi.

Cao Pi believed that Xiahou was the same thing, but power sometimes needed supervision.

Knowing his identity, Xiahou didn't dare to be angry, but just sighed and said, "This Luoyang Marquis is not a kitten or a puppy, I can't keep him."

The captain didn't think so. He looked at Xiahou at this moment, with a little disdain in his eyes.

No soldier would respect anyone who is afraid of death.

In the eyes of this captain, Xiahou is the kind of person who is afraid of death.

"General, I think the Luoyang Marquis dare not really kill you. If he really dares to kill the general, the consequences will not be able to bear it. If the general can wait for a while, the mission of the Lord may be completed."

Wait for a while?

Xiahou turned around and looked at the captain, his eyes gradually getting colder.

He respects the person sent by Cao Pi to monitor him, but it does not mean that he is willing to be ridiculed by such people.

He is the husband of Xiahou, the son of Xiahou, Princess Qinghe, the daughter of the King of Wei, and even a general of the State of Wei. How could a small captain mock him?

What does his sentence mean?

What if I could wait a little longer?

Say I'm timid?

fear death?

Xiahou's eyes narrowed into a needle slit.

With a whisper, Xiahou pulled out the sword at his waist, took a step back, and directly pressed against the lower jaw of the captain in front of him.

"General...General...what are you doing?"

As he said this, the captain was a little scared and wanted to move backwards.

However, at this time, Xiahou's voice came.

"You'd better not move, otherwise my sword might hurt you by chance."

After being threatened by Xiahou, the captain really did not dare to move.

"General, I...I did nothing!"

Did nothing?

Xiahou laughed at this time.

"I don't care what you did or nothing. I'm telling you now, are you willing to kneel down for me or not, but I'm slashed."

The captain smiled a little reluctantly.

"General, General, he was joking."

Joke?

"No, I, Xiahou, didn't joke. You can only choose one of two. As for if you don't choose, you will be responsible for the consequences."

After saying this, Xiahou did not speak.

The corners of the captain's mouth were dry. At this time, he was put in the situation of Xiahou before.

He was a lieutenant, and he was a lieutenant sent by Cao Pi, so Xiahou must not dare to kill him.

but...

Do you dare to gamble?

The captain looked at Xiahou's appearance at this time and deeply suspected that he might have beheaded him with one sword.

The captain's eyes turned sharply, and after a while, he said to Xiahou: "General, I kneel down, I know I'm wrong, I can't kneel down."

Seeing the captain's appearance, Xiahou smiled on his face. He took the sword back and said to the captain: "I'll be spared if I kneel down. I just let you feel the situation before this general."

The captain's face was blue and white, but at this time, he could not say anything.

His own choice was like Xiahou. How could he say that Xiahou was afraid of death and did something wrong?

Isn’t this also saying that I am afraid of death?

The captain fell silent.

Xiahou glanced at him, but there was a look of disdain in his eyes.

There are always some people in this world who are obviously not as good as others, but they seem to be countless times stronger than others, and they are crazy ridiculed. For such a person, they want to teach him a lesson that will last a lifetime, just like before.

After thinking about this, Xiahou looked at the direction of Cao Chong's departure and became hesitant.

after...

How should he deal with the matter of the Luoyang Marquis?

He had to take into account Zihuan's tasks, but he had to not over-incite the Marquis of Luoyang.
Chapter completed!