Seeing Su Yuan walking in front of Marquis Wu Yong, Zheng Lun and the others were anxious, and they had already decided that Su Yuan would definitely be defeated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Lun was already prepared, once Su Yuan was about to be harmed, he would immediately use the humming technique.

And Hei Niu and the others had already tightly held the bow and crossbow of the soldiers, and at the critical moment, they did not hesitate to kill Wu Yonghou with arrows.

However, Su Yuan had a flat face, pointed at Wu Yonghou, and said, "Come on." ”

Seeing this, Yuan Futong on the side hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, General Su, where is your weapon?" ”

Hearing what Yuan Futong said, everyone realized that although Su Yuan was standing in front of Marquis Wu Yong, he was bare-handed.

And Su Yuan also shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, I almost forgot to take the weapon." ”

After saying that, Su Yuan turned his head to take a look, casually pointed to a guard standing next to him, and said, "Give me the weapon in your hand." ”

Seeing this, the people around them were in an uproar, because the guard was holding an ordinary spear with a rough wooden shaft and a rough and blunt spear head tied to the top of the wooden pole.

Seeing Su Yuan's disdainful look, Wu Yonghou almost tilted his nose.

To fight yourself with such a broken gun is complete contempt for yourself.

Wu Yonghou gasped in his nostrils, like an angry bull, staring at Su Yuan with red eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Are you ready?" ”

Su Yuan grabbed the spear, held it in his hand, and said indifferently: "Okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, Marquis Wu Yong roared, the long knife in his hand was raised high, and Su Yuan slashed down suddenly.

Marquis Wu Yong was extremely angry, this knife had already poured all his strength, and he couldn't wait to split Su Yuan into two with one sword.

Facing this knife, Su Yuan could only raise the spear in his hand horizontally to block this knife.

But this spear is weak and impervious to the wind, and if it is struck by a sharp long knife at this time, it will not only be split in two, but also block the fall of the long knife at all.

Even if the barrel of the gun is strong enough to not be cut off by the long knife, with Su Yuan's weak physical strength, he can't stop this knife at all.

Seeing this, Zheng Lun's face couldn't help but tighten, and he hurriedly stepped forward, and was about to snort faintly in his snort.

But at this time, Su Yuan's voice sounded in his head: "There are seven flaws, the left shoulder, the right arm, the legs and knees, and the navel ......."

Hearing Tianhe's words, Su Yuan had a smile on his face, with Tianhe's supercalculation, the flaws in Wu Yonghou's body could not escape his eyes.

Just as he was thinking about it, the spear in Su Yuan's hand did not resist the big knife dropped by Marquis Wu Yong at all, but the barrel of the spear was erected, and the tip of the spear pierced towards Marquis Wu Yong's left shoulder.

At this time, Wu Yonghou raised the long knife high with both arms, and before it fell, he suddenly saw a flash of light in front of him, and the spear in Su Yuan's hand actually pierced his shoulder.

The long knife was in the air, and his shoulder happened to be weak, so he couldn't defend at all, and he didn't expect that Su Yuan would be able to attack this place.

If he wanted to forcibly drop the long knife, he would inevitably be stabbed in the shoulder by Su Yuan first.

When he was in a hurry, Wu Yonghou's long knife fell tightly, trying to block the shot.

But this shot came first, and it was pierced on Wu Yonghou's shoulder, only to hear a "poof", the armor on Wu Yonghou's shoulder was picked up by a shot, and a large piece of the robe inside was also torn apart, revealing Wu Yonghou's bare skin.

At this time, Wu Yonghou's long knife fell, but it was too late to fall, and it didn't block the spear at all, but it was cut into the void.

Seeing this, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, and no one expected that with just one move, Su Yuan would actually win.

Then, Zheng Lun, Hei Niu and the others immediately let out thunderous cheers.

"Won."

"Win."

Su Yuan withdrew his spear, took a step back, smiled at Marquis Wu Yong, and said, "Agreed." ”

Wu Yonghou's face was blue and red for a while, and he was uncertain for a long time, and suddenly roared angrily: "Nonsense, the victory and defeat are not scored, and this game is not over yet." ”

Zheng Lun said unhappily: "As a prince of a town, do you have no faith in your words?" You had already lost. ”

Marquis Wu Yong snorted coldly and said, "Is it just a loss if you just pick up the shoulder armor?" Unless it hurts something critical, I will never admit defeat. ”

Seeing that Marquis Wu Yong was lying in person, Zheng Lun and Hei Niu both angrily scolded Marquis Wu Yong for being shameless.

However, the other princes all nodded, this move just now, if it is placed on the battlefield, Marquis Wu Yong is really not a real defeat.

Su Yuan had already found a tactic to defeat the enemy with one move just now, and vaguely, Su Yuan felt that this kind of play would be extremely helpful to him in the future.

At this time, there is Wu Yonghou as a sparring partner, why not practice more.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan said: "Okay, since you don't admit defeat, then I will accompany you to practice again." ”

While speaking, Su Yuan made a move that surprised everyone, and saw that Su Yuan actually turned the spear upside down, grabbed the head of the spear himself, and pointed the tail of the spear at Wu Yonghou.

Seeing this, Marquis Wu Yong was even more angry.

Aiming a headless gun at oneself is really a blatant contempt for oneself.

With a loud roar, Marquis Wu Yong roared, and the long knife in his hand swept across and slashed towards Su Yuan's waist.

However, as soon as the knife was picked up, he saw the gun in Su Yuan's hand poking out, and the gun was like a spiritual snake out of a hole, and it happened to be on Wu Yonghou's wrist.

Wu Yonghou only felt that his wrist was numb, and he was suddenly unable to pick up the long knife, let alone continue to swing it.

Thanks to this is the barrel of the gun, if it is the tip of the gun, I am afraid that Wu Yonghou's wrist will be useless.

Marquis Wu Yong gritted his teeth, and hurriedly held the knife with both hands, and the blade went down and slashed towards Su Yuan's shoulder.

But before the knife arrived, the barrel of the gun had already hit Wu Yonghou's elbow socket.

Half of Wu Yonghou's arms were numb, and the long knife was almost about to fly out of his hand.

In front of everyone, Wu Yonghou made three moves in a row, but Su Yuan was injured three times, and Wu Yonghou's face could no longer be hung up.

At that moment, he didn't care about his face at all, and under a roar of rage, the long knife in his hand kept chopping down.

But in front of Su Yuan, Wu Yonghou's long knife could only make half a move at all, and sometimes even as soon as he raised the long knife, he was immediately blocked by the gun in Su Yuan's hand and had to stop halfway.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Yonghou attacked dozens of moves, and Su Yuan also blocked dozens of moves.

Among these dozens of moves, Su Yuan's gun was pointed all over Wu Yonghou's body, even including the throat and other vital places.

According to what Marquis Wu Yong said just now, as long as he is injured, he should admit defeat.

But Wu Yonghou seemed to have forgotten what he had just said, and still attacked forward, and the rest of the people were also stunned by Su Yuan's supernatural marksmanship, and they couldn't wait to take a few more looks, so no one even mentioned this matter again.

The more Wu Yonghou fought, the more anxious he became, he had never encountered this kind of play in his life, especially since every move could not be used completely, which made the anger in Wu Yonghou's heart gather more and more.

At this time, Wu Yonghou slashed down again, and Su Yuan still hit Wu Yonghou's throat with a gun.

But this time, Wu Yonghou was already crazy, although his throat was exhausted, but he didn't care about it at all, the long knife still fell, and it slashed at Su Yuan's gun.

The barrel of the spear was extremely fragile, and it was immediately broken into two with one slash, but the long knife continued to slash towards Su Yuan.