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In the 175th round, the three armies won consecutive victories in Yuen Long
After living up to expectations and beautifully solving the thunder general Yang En, Zhao Kuangyin, who swept away the thousand horses, ran into a hard stubble again-Han Fa, one of the two gods of the practice valve! This murderer, along the way with the old and young heroes for the enemy, his ugly face has long been despised by people, and now seeing that the morale of the Stacked Cloud View has been re-improved by Zhao Kuangyin's victory, he finally can't stay still, and he has to compete with the sweeping thousand horses.
This Han Fa's ill-intentioned provocation also caused annoyance in the hearts of the heroes watching the battle behind the stage, especially the bearded Gongming Xiao Bo and the reverse scale Xiaoyou Long Qin Xi, for the two disobediences of this qi gate, the two of them have learned more than others. Han Fa and Qian Wankui, the two brothers, are not the top thing, the reputation of the entire Qi Valve has been lost in the hands of these two children, Qin Xi even suspects that once Zhao Kuangyin reaches out to the other party, the other party will make any tricks to plot against him at a critical time, especially in the ring, in front of the gong and the drum, the most unguardable is that it is impossible to prevent it, and if it is not good, Zhao Kuangyin will end up with Lin Liang, the jade treasurer.
Thinking of this, Qin Xi took a step forward and shouted at the stage: "General Zhao! Don't listen to that little girl's jumping roots! This kind of little child who is 800 miles away from the wind and smells, you don't need to stretch out your hand with him! Come down and rest, let that girl make a fuss by herself! We can't step on shit in new shoes!"
As soon as these words came out, they almost didn't make the heroes around them laugh, and everyone spoke in their hearts: What kind of words are these? Shaochen, this kid is also enough to lose. When Han Fa heard this, he almost didn't have his nose crooked, and he blew his beard and glared at Xiao Youlong, and said in his heart: Little rabbit cub, stare at you! If you dare to go on stage, you have to tear your mouth apart!
Zhao Kuangyin chuckled, arched his hand towards Qin Xi, signaling that it didn't matter, sweeping thousands of horses is also a bloody man, a dignified ancestor of the sect, and born in the army, how can he be frightened away by the momentum of this evil-faced god? Now that he has accepted the other party's challenge, there is only one way in front of him - fight to the end!
With the two crisp sounds of "Bell!" two crisp sounds, Zhao Kuangyin and Han Fa each raised their long sticks and fought in one place, this move, the arrogant nature of the evil face god was exposed, he thought that he was born to practice the valve, and he was also a disciple of the old seniority, with long fists and short fights, both internal and external, especially the housekeeping skills of the valve mixed with the Yuan palm, and the skills were really good, so Zhao Kuangyin, who was good at foreign skills, was a little lighthearted, how did he know that this stretched out his hand, Han Fa couldn't help but gasp! This young Fengzu Sect is not only outstanding in stick skills, but also has a deep internal force, and the long stick in the hands of the two of them "Bell Bell Bell" touched a few times, only to shock the evil face god to the pain of the arm, the tiger's mouth hurt. After more than ten rounds, Han Fa was obviously a little powerless, and hurriedly jumped out of the circle with a false stick.
"Okay! General Zhao is really good, but with this level, it's still very early to win against Han! If you don't believe it, come and see!" After that, the evil face god turned over the long stick in his hand again, and he had already used his internal strength, and a layer of fighting spirit came into being on the funeral door screw stick, and the stick was whirring and windy.
Sweeping Qianqi looked at it fixedly, his brows didn't wrinkle, and his hands were combined with yin and yang, and the head of the stick was turned directly at Han Fa, and this second confrontation was just in the moment!
Zhang Si'an in the audience is taking care of himself on horseback at the moment, he has just lost his confidant Yang En, as the commander of the dignified recruitment army, this child has long been unable to stay, and the other party is still a scout captain of a hostile country, Zhang Si'an really can't mention that he can't mention the purple gourd in person and smash Zhao Kuangyin's brain melon to pieces! However, at such a juncture, both sides of the enemy and us are paying close attention to themselves, as the commander-in-chief, every move is a move that affects the whole body, not to mention the enemies of this stacked cloud view, even these people around him, he has to guard against it.
Don't look at Zhang Si'an's big smug on weekdays, but some things are also very clear in his heart, he knows very well that Ling Kong Evil, Shen Wanchun, Tang Wanling and others are against him, and he can't wait to see himself ugly, even if he wants to go on stage, he has to wait for a chance to get nine out of ten. With such an idea, Zhang Si'an reluctantly suppressed the fire in his heart, and when he saw the evil-faced god on stage, he didn't say a word, he simply pursed his mouth and twisted his head to the side.
"General Zhang, don't be impatient, this Han army scout surnamed Zhao is a grasshopper after the autumn - it won't be able to jump for a few days! This time I will leave it to my third brother to deal with, and promise to avenge General Yang En!" Seeing Zhang Si'an's ugly face, the fire god Qian Wankui came closer, patted his chest and said, Han Fa came to power, he was naturally not idle as the second brother, this is obviously like a relief, but it is actually a show of strength to Zhang Si'an.
"Hmph, Qian Zhuangshi said this too early, according to Ben Jiang, the two brushes surnamed Zhao, your junior brother may not be able to eat them!" Zhang Si'an squinted his eyes and glanced at the stage, his mouth was like a scoop, and he only scolded Qian Wankui.
What's interesting is that as if to cooperate with Zhang Si'an's words, the evil-faced god on the stage really went wrong, and when he saw Han Fa's fangs and claws attacking frequently, he swept through the thousands of horses Zhao Kuangyin looked at the empty space, turned his body coldly, and made a dragon to explore the sea! The angle of this stick is very tricky, while avoiding the opponent's attack, it is in the middle of Han Fa's side waist, and the evil face god only feels a sharp pain that pierces his heart, and he stumbles when he lands, and the flaw at this moment was accurately captured by Zhao Kuangyin, and the two backhand sticks were drawn on Han Fa's left arm and left leg respectively, "bang" twice, and the evil face god was directly overturned to the ground and fell so embarrassed!
"This ...... Wow, I'm so angry!" Seeing this, the Fire God was immediately furious, and as soon as the big words were released, Han Fa appeared in a foreign appearance, how could this Qian Wankui stay still, and he picked up the long stick and jumped onto the stage with a bang.
"Third brother, you retreat to the side to rest for a while, this guy is handed over to the second brother!" Before he finished speaking, he smashed the stick at Zhao Kuangyin.
Xiao Bo looked at the back of the stage, and couldn't help but hit the fire upwards, this practice valve is clearly a repetition of the old trick, at the Chengdu Mansion Martial Arts Recruitment Conference, the two of them are not as good as others, and they have used this wheel war to deal with themselves, and now this Zhao Kuangyin has also become the object of the two of them stealing and playing tricks, can Xiao Boyan not be angry?
However, after a while, the bearded Gongming put his mind at ease, and watched the sweeping thousand horses on the stage wielding the bright silver plate dragon stick, flashing and moving, still at ease, and his martial arts attainments were already obviously above those two. Xiao Bo couldn't help but secretly pick up his big fingers, and spoke in his heart: That's it, this General Zhao is really worthy of being a disciple of Fengzumen, and he has no fear after three battles in a row, I might as well be calm and not impatient, and wait and see what happens, if these two disobedient people really want to fight with him, it is not too late to take the stage again.
Compared with the evil-faced god Han Fa, the fire god Qian Wankui's offensive was obviously much faster, but for Zhao Kuangyin's strength, this Qian Wankui obviously didn't know enough, so he ran amok with a stick and hit more than 20 faces, the fire god not only did not take advantage of the frequent attacks, but was swept away by thousands of horses and caught the flaw, his left shoulder and side waist were hit with two sticks, although the strength was not large, but his sharpness was greatly reduced.
Qian Wankui couldn't help but secretly wonder: This person surnamed Zhao really has two hits, and he has fought twice in a row, and there is still such a big room for it, is it possible that this person's internal cultivation is far above the two of us? Impossible! My surname Qian's self-examination also has a number one in the rivers and lakes, and he has only walked a dozen times, so why can't he stand it first? Could it be that I have regressed in practicing the valve and the fire god skill?
Peeking at Han Fa on the side of the stage, Qian Wankui found that his junior brother was also embarrassed, as if he had spent a lot of physical strength in the confrontation just now, the two glanced at each other, and couldn't help but have the idea of fighting again, but at this time, I heard Zhao Kuangyin suddenly shout loudly:
"Well, the two are really worthy of being disciples of the sect who practice the gas gate, the internal strength of the mixed yuan palm method is really good, Zhao is really taught today, but, please forgive Zhao for saying bluntly, with your two stick and palm cultivation, you can't win Zhao, I advise you two to stop it, and then you want to fight, but you will suffer a big loss!"
"You! Wow, you're so deceitful that ......you're surnamed Zhao! How can I give up with you!Third brother!Don't poke at the book that can't be sold, pull the guy together!" The flaming spirit screamed angrily, and once again played a scoundrel, he and Han Fa picked up the screws and were about to shoot at the same time.
It's a pity that the ugly faces of this pair of scoundrels have already been seen through by the sweeping thousand horses, and they saw Zhao Kuangyin jumping forward, grabbing the two rebels in front of the two thieves, and the bright silver plate dragon stick blocked the opponent's double stick like a bolt of lightning, and then made a wild horse mane, and the right fist ran to the chest of the two gods of the valve for a moment, and the two guys screamed, and immediately turned their backs to the sky and slashed to the ground.
This kind of rogue behavior, of course, also aroused strong dissatisfaction among the audience watching the battle, and many ordinary people rushed to the stage to coax:
"Daddy has too much and little mother, I can't afford to lose!" "Playing Laipi!" "It's too scoundrel! Get off the stage!" "Teach these two scoundrels a good lesson!"
Zhang Si'an was also angry and funny when he saw it on the horse, and said in his heart: Yes! What a deserved! Two pickled people who don't know the depths of the talent, you should let the one surnamed Zhao give you some color to see! Shen Wanchun, Tang Wanling, Feng Bowei and others on the side also looked sideways, no matter what, the two gods of the Qi Valve are really ugly this time, so to blame themselves, these people are undoubtedly ashamed of the two of them, who can hang on their faces?
As for the brave martial arts of Zhao Kuangyin, who swept thousands of horses and won three consecutive battles on the stage today, later generations have also praised it in a poem:
Why is Fengzu afraid of entering the enemy's territory?
The long stick is especially brave, and the Han will not be famous!
Qian Wankui and Han Fa are also completely out of the way, and they don't want to be cheeky, so now, what's the point of taking care of these anymore? The two of them picked up the mourning door screws again, ready to fight with Zhao Kuangyin completely, but at this moment, everyone suddenly heard an unusually loud voice above their heads suddenly came into their ears:
"Isn't it shameful enough to be ashamed of two evil beasts?
This loud shout like a bell immediately attracted everyone present to raise their eyes to look, it doesn't matter if they don't look at it, at a glance, all the people can't help but be shocked, as if they were shocked beyond measure. Especially the two gods who practiced the valve, they were suddenly frightened by the people who came, and their jaws dropped in shock, and they hurriedly threw away the long stick in their hands, and rushed to kneel on the ground with their clothes:
"Participate...... Senior Brother in Charge!"
(End of chapter)