In addition, there is a death penalty, so players generally do not dare to provoke these generals on their own initiative.

"Hmph, a bunch of waste."

Xiahou En felt the malicious gaze of this team of players, and he could probably guess their intentions.

But in Xiahou En's opinion, these team players are vulnerable.

The long sword behind Xiahou En is a famous sword Qingyan. With Xiahou En's martial arts and sword skills, it is easy to destroy this team of players.

Xiahou En came to one of the cottages and pushed the door open. An old man with white hair was waving the wooden sword. The sword energy stimulated by the wooden sword separated the water surface of the small pond, but did not splash.

"But you have a problem?"

Wang Yue stopped his power, turned around, and looked at this incompetent disciple.

"When today, wars are rising everywhere, and fierce generals are like clouds. With the teacher's swordsmanship, it is enough to achieve unparalleled achievements. Why does the teacher live in seclusion here?"

"I'm old."

"There is a female general in Jizhou. Lihua's shooting skills are superb and can be called the master of shooting skills. She is comparable to the teacher's swordsmanship. Isn't the teacher willing to come out to compete with him?"

Xiahou En knew that Wang Yue was proud of his swordsmanship. As a swordsman of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Wang Yue had his own arrogance. If he heard of someone with similar force as him, he would definitely be moved.

As expected, Wang Yue's calm state of mind fluctuated.
Chapter completed!