There was still snow on the roof of the governor's house, but the snow in the yard had been cleared by the servants.

Zhao Hong, who was in Zhao Hui's arms, looked very well-behaved, but he was just playing with a small wooden sword.

He still didn't cry all the time.

The nurse followed Zhao Hui, still holding a baby bottle in her hand.

There were also a few little maidens following behind.

Zhang Xue was resting in the backyard, and since she was pregnant, she had no interest in swords.

Father's revenge can be regarded as revenge.

She is now focused on Zhao Hui and Zhao Hong. I just want to be a good wife and mother.

When Zhao Hui arrived in the front yard, Huang Kui had already brought Wang Xiaodong with him.

is a young man in his early twenties, and his appearance looks relatively delicate.

Ordinary people wear swords and hang them on their waists. For example, Guo Jia and Xu Shu, when they go out, they all hang a long sword on their waists.

But Wang Xiaodong in front of him was carrying the long sword on his back.

"Grass farmer Wang Xiaodong, I have seen the state herdsman."

For people like Wang Xiaodong, who come to take refuge in him, Zhao Hui is no stranger.

Although the number of people who came to take refuge in him was far less than that of Yuan Shao at the beginning.

But Zhao Hui has been in Youzhou for so many years, and there are also some people who are willing to take the initiative to vote, of course, most of them are people who have no status.

"No need to be polite."

Zhao Hui stood on the steps, holding Zhao Hong in his arms, but he did not get close to Wang Xiaodong.

After Huang Kui brought Wang Xiaodong in, he also stood beside Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui looked at Wang Xiaodong, although it was the first time he saw him, but he felt a little familiar unexpectedly, as if he had met him somewhere, but Zhao Hui couldn't remember it for a while.

"Listen to Huang Kui, your swordsmanship is very good, why don't you have a fight with me?" Zhao Hui said.

"My lord."

Before Wang Xiaodong could speak, Huang Kui, who was a personal guard, hurriedly said.

He had a discussion with Wang Xiaodong, but he was defeated by Wang Xiaodong with just one move.

Although Wang Xiaodong seems to be coming to Zhao Hui, it is difficult to guarantee that he is not going to assassinate Zhao Hui after getting close to Zhao Hui in the name of taking refuge.

Although he brought Wang Xiaodong to see Zhao Hui, Huang Kui was very careful, he himself was standing beside Zhao Hui now, and there were more than a dozen personal guards, all of whom were scattered in the courtyard.

"Don't worry."

Zhao Hui hugged Zhao Hong in his arms and let the nurse who accompanied him hold him.

I don't dare to say anything else, but if it is said that it is head-to-head, Zhao Hui now has absolute confidence.

In the whole world, those who can fight with Zhao Hui can be counted on one hand.

And those who dare to say that they are better than Zhao Hui are not there any now.

Although when Huang Kui faced Wang Xiaodong, he couldn't block a move.

But this does not mean that Wang Xiaodong can threaten Zhao Hui.

It is rare to see a person with this strength, and Zhao Hui naturally has some itchy hands.

If Wang Xiaodong could make a draw with Huang Kui, Zhao Hui would have no interest.

Although Huang Kui is the captain of Zhao Hui's personal guard, his force is on the same level as Zhou Cang's management.

The gap with Zhao Hui is very large.

"Adults want to test the strength of the grass people, and the grass people dare not obey." Wang Xiaodong said.

He didn't flinch because of Zhao Hui's identity.

Even if he fights with Zhao Hui, he will go all out.

"Good."

Zhao Hui likes Wang Xiaodong a little. In the past, those who claimed to be masters and came to take refuge, Zhao Hui also proposed, but they didn't dare to fight Zhao Hui.

Whether it was because they were afraid of hurting Zhao Hui during the competition, or because of other reasons, they were not as good as Wang Xiaodong.

"Fetch my weapon." Zhao Hui said.

A personal guard quickly took Zhao Hui's ninety-one Mo knife.

Although it was Zhao Hui's personal guard, his physical fitness was very good, but when this personal guard put down the Mo knife, he was already a little out of breath.

Ninety-one pounds of Mo knife, although they can hold it, but it is very difficult, at most two knives, the strength is not good.

Zhao Hui held the Mo knife, and Wang Xiaodong also took off the long sword on his back.

This is a heavy sword, which is different from the kind of long sword used by Guo Jia and Xu Shu.

It's a bit like Qin Shi's two-handed heavy sword. However, Wang Xiaodong did not have difficulty holding it with one hand.

This kind of heavy sword is no longer common in Dahan.

Most people who wear swords are actually more of a decoration than a killing.

At most, sometimes, it is used to kill a few thieves.

But the heavy sword in Wang Xiaodong's hand can be used on the battlefield.

"You all step back a bit." Zhao Hui said.

The snow in the yard has been cleared, and the space is large enough to not affect the two of them at all.

However, Zhao Hui did not ride a horse, but the power of the Mo Dao was about to drop by one level.

But Wang Xiaodong's heavy sword could not threaten Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui didn't use all his strength, the first few moves were just testing Wang Xiaodong's strength.

Wang Xiaodong's strength is indeed very good, but his strength is not as good as Zhao Hui.

The heavy sword in his hand is indeed a heavy weapon for an ordinary long sword, but compared with Zhao Hui's Mo knife, it is too much worse.

The strength is not as good as Zhao Hui, and now he can't fight Zhao Hui with the heavy sword.

However, although Wang Xiaodong uses a heavy sword, he is extremely flexible in his hands, similar to those ordinary long swords.

If it was in the early years, Zhao Hui really had no way to take Wang Xiaodong.

But in recent years, Zhao Hui's understanding of Modao has become more and more profound.

Even if there is no war horse, Zhao Hui has also studied how to use the Mo knife under the horse.

The one-zhang long Mo knife is like a knife of lightning.

Even Huang Kui and others can see that Wang Xiaodong is not Zhao Hui's opponent.

Huang Kui, who was watching the battle, also calmed down a little, and the hand holding Mo Dao was also a little looser, and he was in the mood to watch the battle between the two carefully and think about the mystery of the moves.

Although Wang Xiaodong's strength is not as good as Zhao Hui, the battle between the two is still very exciting.

It can make onlookers have a lot of gains.

It's just that Zhao Hui, who is fighting, gradually has a shadow in his heart.

That was when he and Yuan Shao were in a stalemate at the boundary bridge.

The shadow of the assassin gradually merged with Wang Xiaodong in front of him at this moment.

"Is that you?"

Zhao Hui stepped back and looked at Wang Xiaodong.

Even if Wang Xiaodong's face at the moment is not similar to Zhao Hui's memory.

But Zhao Hui could feel it, and he could be sure that he would not admit his mistake.

Wang Xiaodong can be said to be the number one assassin in the world, even if he only used a sword when he assassinated Zhao Hui, even if he used a short sword at the beginning, but a master like Zhao Hui already has his own style and momentum in every move.

The sword that Wang Xiaodong assassinated before, how could Zhao Hui forget to fight with him now, although Wang Xiaodong did not use that sword, but in other sword moves, the shadow can also be seen.

Even if it's not the same person, it's definitely the same teacher.

But a master like Wang Xiaodong is already rare.

It is even rarer for two such masters in the same division.