The knife that Wu Yonghou slashed at Su Yuan was full of the hatred that he had lost dozens of moves in a row, and it was also full of the anger that he had been humiliated repeatedly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even after this knife cut off the barrel of the gun, the speed of its fall did not slow down in the slightest, and it even slashed towards Su Yuan's head at a faster speed.

It is conceivable that once this knife falls, Su Yuan's whole person will be split in half.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

Zheng Lun, Hei Niu and others were ready to rescue, but when Su Yuan gained the upper hand, everyone had already lost their vigilance, and they didn't expect that the situation would be reversed in an instant, so by the time Zheng Lun, Hei Niu and the others wanted to come to the rescue, it was too late.

Just under everyone's stunned gaze, the big knife slashed towards Su Yuan's head.

And just when there was still a foot away from the top of Su Yuan's head, Wu Yonghou actually let the big knife stop abruptly.

Stopping in an instant when falling so quickly, Wu Yonghou received the force of the backlash, and his face showed a look of pain.

Seeing that Su Yuan escaped death, Zheng Lun and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, they didn't have time to think about why Marquis Wu Yong suddenly stopped attacking, and everyone was rushing towards Su Yuan at the moment, and they wanted to save Su Yuan.

However, just as everyone had just taken two steps, they immediately stopped, and then their faces showed joy.

Because after taking these two steps, everyone had already understood the reason why Wu Yonghou stopped attacking.

It turned out that Su Yuan was standing in front of Marquis Wu Yong, his arm stretched out, and he poked out the split half of the iron spear.

At this time, Su Yuan poked out half of the iron gun, but the head of the gun was in front and the barrel of the gun was behind.

And after the tip of the spear stretched out, it hit Wu Yonghou's throat.

No wonder Marquis Wu Yong wanted to use great strength to stop the fall of the long knife, because if he attacked again, before the long knife fell, the broken spear in Su Yuan's hand would poke a big hole in his throat.

Wu Yonghou's face was cloudy, blue for a while and red for a while, seeing the tip of the gun above his throat, but he no longer dared to make any extra movements.

As soon as his right hand was released, the long knife in Wu Yonghou's hand fell to the ground with a "dang long".

When Wu Yonghou's long knife landed, Su Yuan withdrew half of the spear and said lightly: "Agreed." ”

At this time, the princes of the Seventy-One Road also understood the reason, and there was an uproar at the moment.

Su Yuan's marksmanship is strange and extremely powerful, if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, I am afraid that in this short period of time just now, even dozens of Wu Yonghou will die under Su Yuan's hands.

The princes of the Seventy-One Roads are all known for their martial arts, and the most admired are those who are superior in force.

At this time, seeing that Su Yuan not only trained his troops well, but also rode alone in the world, and his marksmanship was also superb, the princes of the Seventy-One Road immediately threw themselves to the ground with the five bodies that Su Yuan admired.

And in the entire training ground, only two people had very different faces.

One is Yuan Xishi, who is hiding behind everyone, and the other is Wu Yonghou, who is held up by the tip of Su Yuan's spear.

Seeing this, Yuan Futong took the opportunity to say: "Since the two battles have been won, then I will nominate General Su Yuan as the alliance leader of the princes of the seventy-two towns." ”

Everyone understands that Yuan Futong has always been the main battle, and at this time, he pushed Su Yuan with all his might, and Su Yuan must also be the main battle faction.

Therefore, among the seventy-two princes, thirty of them immediately responded.

"Yes, we agree."

"We elect General Su Yuan as the leader of the alliance."

……

However, the other forty princes were silent and thought about it.

These forty princes are the original lord descending faction.

Seeing this, Yuan Futong smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, General Su Yuan is a gift from God, precisely to rescue our seventy-two towns from fire and water. If you still hesitate, General Su Yuan will immediately look at him and leave. At that time, without the leadership of General Su, how can we compete with the Wu army. This matter involves our life and death, and if you continue to make judgments, you will surely bring disaster. ”

After hearing Yuan Futong's words, the hesitant princes of the Forty Roads immediately understood, nodded their heads one after another, and already agreed with Yuan Futong's words.

Although Wu Yonghou was extremely unconvinced, he had lost both battles just now and had already lost the bet.

Therefore, even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't open his mouth.

Seeing that the princes of the Seventy Roads had all expressed their agreement, Yuan Futong was overjoyed.

After Su Yuan became the leader of the alliance, he integrated all the forces of the seventy-two princes, coupled with Su Yuan's magical bow and crossbow, he would definitely be able to compete with the Wu army.

Just when he saw that the overall situation had been decided, he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the martial arts training ground, and then saw a soldier running in with a frightened face, and before he could get close, he shouted to Yuan Futong: "Report - 30,000 Wu troops from outside Beihai City surrounded Beihai City, saying that they want to avenge the ancestral guard." ”

Hearing the soldier's words, the forty princes who had already agreed just now looked hesitant again.

Although Su Yuan's riding skills and marksmanship are different from ordinary people, it is impossible to defeat the Wu clan in battle.

Thinking of the terrible Wu Clan, the princes of the Forty Roads immediately hesitated.

Seeing the forty princes hesitating again, Yuan Futong couldn't help frowning, he didn't want to waste the good situation he had just achieved.

Therefore, Yuan Futong immediately said with a nonchalant look: "What is 30,000 Wu Clan, General Su Yuan defeated 10,000 Wu Clan army with 500 bandits, and captured Zu Wei alive. By the way, which one will be the witch lord this time? ”

The soldier who delivered the message thought for a moment and said, "The leader of the 30,000-strong army once declared his name as Zuteng Mountain. ”

"What...... What the? Zuteng Mountain? ”

Hearing this name, the flat color on Yuan Futong's face immediately disappeared, and then turned into a frightened look.

And the rest of the seventy-one princes were also frightened one by one, and their souls were scattered.

Then, the princes of the seventy-second road sighed at the same time: "It's over, it's over, we are all finished by Zuteng Mountain in Beihai City." ”

Seeing this, Su Yuan couldn't help but be puzzled, and asked Yuan Futong, "I don't know who this Zu Tengshan is?" Why are you so afraid? ”

Yuan Futong let out a long sigh and said, "Don't you know, the reason why the Wu clan is terrifying is precisely because the Wu clan has twelve ancestral witches, and each ancestral witch has magical spells. And this Zuteng Mountain is one of the twelve ancestral witches. Needless to say, he led 30,000 Wu clans, even if it was only Zu Tengshan alone, it was enough to strangle my entire Beihai City. ”

At this time, I heard Marquis Wu Yong shouting: "Su Yuan, if you can defeat Zuteng Mountain, then we will sincerely recommend you as the leader of the alliance." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Futong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no one can defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches at all." ”

But Su Yuan smiled slightly, and said: "I want to see what is terrible about the Twelve Ancestral Witches, now I will go out of the city, and I will meet this Ancestral Teng Mountain for a while." ”

Hearing that Su Yuan was going out of the city, Yuan Futong's face couldn't help but change greatly.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are too powerful, once Su Yuan leaves the city, he is afraid that he will not return.