Gonggong Hong's body was strong, his hair was flying, and he fell in front of the general: "Everyone in the world knows that the general is invincible in the world, and the old slave has the title of the first to hurt people in the capital, I don't know how much strength the general can use?" ”

Xiahou Xiangyang put his hands behind his back and his face was calm, looking at Zhao Shuo above the city from afar: "Doesn't Gonggong Hong want a peaceful and prosperous world where everyone has clothes and food?" ”

Gonggong Hong suddenly covered his mouth with his sleeves, and there was a smile in his eyes: "The old slave is just a waste person in the final analysis, with a body of martial arts, ignorance of the righteousness of the world, and the right way in the world." But he never thought that at such a moment, the general would ask such questions about the old slave. The old slave thought that this kind of problem should be discussed by the general with a romantic figure like the prime minister. ”

The general suddenly smiled: "It has nothing to do with the righteous path, it's just a problem." Gonggong Hong has served the Zhao family for three generations, and he has both merit and hard work, so he has never thought of being himself? Don't bow your head for anyone, don't worry about anyone? ”

Gonggong Hong frowned, and turned his head to look at Princess Roujia above the city: "What the general said is half right, if it was more than ten years ago, the old slave was just a murderer, a dog in the Zhao family, and a killing tool that was drunk by Zhao Jiancheng and Zhao Yuanji. But more than ten years later, the old slave doesn't think so, get along with Princess Roujia, the old slave no longer kills, no longer crazy, and has worries and thoughts in his heart, for the old slave, Princess Roujia is the naughty and mischievous grandchild who does not understand the world, and has long lost the distinction between master and servant. ”

"If there is some estrangement, the old slave still regards himself as a slave all these years, but Princess Roujia has never regarded the old slave as a slave. Some words. Princess Roujia is inconvenient to tell His Majesty, and it is inconvenient to tell the queen, but she is all said to the old slave. That's enough. ”

Rou Jia above the city saw that Gonggong Hong was confronting the general, and did not make a move, thinking that it was a master's move, and they were all fighting in their minds, she jumped her feet a little anxiously, looked down through the city wall, and asked with concern: "Old man Hong." You can't afford to lose. ”

Gonggong Hong smiled happily, his feet were like the wind, and his body was like a roll. There was a "whoosh" sound, as fast as a streamer hitting the general. Hong Gonggong is vigorous, has deep internal strength, and is unique. The hands are mixed and fair-skinned. But it is full of strength, and the power of a palm is enough to destroy a stone and break a palm.

In the early years, when the demon who killed the first person in the capital city killed people, he smashed the heavenly spirit cover of others with one palm, and the first hand was a dead hand, relying on the strong internal force, and there were demons in the Western Regions who practiced the practice of absorbing the internal force of others, all the way east. defeated the masters of the Central Plains, and arrived at the Zhao family boundary that was still in Taiyuan at that time. In the bus battle with Hong Gong at that time, the demon of the Western Regions clamped Hong Gonggong's hands with both hands and sucked the internal force.

Gonggong Hong smiled coldly: "Since you like to suck so much, then let you suck enough, it depends on whether you have a life or not." After speaking, the strength in his body was like a great river and instantly surged into the other party's body, and the demon of the Western Regions couldn't help it, and his body burst and died.

A palm pushed out and attacked the general's chest, the general's toes counted, and his figure floated back, Hong Gonggong couldn't palm, his hands slapped on the ground, and his body swept again, more than three feet away from the general's chest.

The two of them attacked and retreated, swept backwards, and the general suddenly froze, lifting one hand in front of him, and carrying the other hand behind him.

When approaching the city wall, Hong Gonggong's body flipped, and his feet suddenly stepped on the city wall, with a loud noise, the place where he stepped on the city wall turned into powder, and the snow on the city head flew one after another, and Hong Gonggong's whole person reflected and popped out at a faster speed.

The white hands poked out again, this time with the hands of the hands of the silver needle, Hong Gonggong has a double unique, one is the unparalleled internal force, the other is the silver needle of one hand, dense, people are daunting, frightened.

Approaching the general thirty zhang, before anyone arrived, the silver needles had already shot out like a pathfinder stone, and all the silver needles went hand in hand like a tide, forming a comprehensive attack situation.

The general looked at the silver needles like rain in the sky, took a step forward, and a punch blasted out without any fancy words, and a wide and visible qi struck out, like a big net covering the sky, and countless silver needles fell in front of him.

But even if the sky net is restored, there will be a few fish that have slipped through the net, and those missing silver needles have passed by the general again, and the general has taken a step forward again, shaking Kunlun again, ready to meet the palm of Gonggong Hong.

Hong Gonggong smiled indifferently, the ten fingers of the hands spread in front of him were like hooks, and the thousands of bright thin threads were connected to the silver needles that leaked through the net.

The sword of the sword idiot boy is very abrupt, but the blood sword is always in front of the general, but the silver needle of Gonggong Hong is unexpected, and it is impossible to prevent it, it is not difficult to use the qi sword, but it is even more difficult to use the qi needle. Gonggong Hong is vigorous, a palm to push out hearty, open and close, but can use the slender silver needle as a weapon, the subtleties must be observed, so some people evaluate that Gonggong Hong is an old farmer who peels off the cocoon between heaven and earth, diligent, more and more old and strong.

In the face of the sudden front and back killing moves, the general was slightly stunned, grabbed the cloak with one hand, and pulled it suddenly, and the cloak turned out in his hand like a barrier, catching all the silver needles behind him. In front of him, Gonggong Hong's palms had come to his chest.

It was too late for the general to stretch out his palm, so he raised one arm and forcibly connected Gonggong Hong's palms.

After a palm, Gonggong Hong was unforgiving, his palms flew up, and he stuck to the general's arm again, and pushed the general back for more than 20 zhang, and two shocking huge grooves appeared under his feet, and the snow around him was scattered, revealing the black land that had not seen the light of day for a long time.

Gong Hong turned around and retreated, stood still not far away, and squinted at the general.

The general lowered his arm lightly, not hurting: "It is worthy of peeling off the cocoon between heaven and earth, the strength is strong, the internal force is strong, and the gestures can kill people invisibly." After Gonggong Hong reined in his demonic nature, he went to the next level, if it wasn't for the old man blocking the ten dead soldiers in front of the Chengqian Palace. Even the current Gonggong Hong can stop the ten dead soldiers. ”

The old slave is thin-skinned, and I really can't tell whether the general is praising the old slave or sarcastically ridiculing the old slave. The old slave had already taken out all the effort to press the bottom of the box, but he failed to hurt the general in the slightest. "Gonggong Hong was waiting for him, he thought that the general would be able to make the general pull out the knife at his waist by making his own move, but the general blocked his palms with only one arm, it seems that even if the world says that the general is the first in the world, he underestimates the general." Even if it is true as the general said, the old slave can block the ten dead soldiers, then it means that the old slave today is the same as the general who was seriously injured back then. ”

The general smiled. Neither rebutted nor agreed, but bent down to roll up a snowball and clasped it tightly with both hands. With a firm grip on this action. Countless snow around him flew into his hands, and the snowballs grew bigger and bigger, and finally became a whole, and landed gently, this huge snowball rolled to the ground, but it did not stop, but the speed became faster and faster, and came to Gonggong Hong.

Gonggong Hong frowned unconsciously. I don't understand why the general is doing this, it's like a naughty game. Is there a back-up move? But with the skills of a great general, where do you need a back move to fight against people, his hands were pushed out calmly, and his hands collided with the snowball suddenly, and in an instant, his eyes suddenly widened.

When the snowball started, he knew the clue, the seemingly simple snowball, in fact, is not simple, the integrated snowball contains mysteries, each snow particle is relatively independent, just like the general described the peaceful and prosperous world, everyone is equal, everyone is independent.

So this snowball is a world, Hong Gonggong is an old farmer who peels off the cocoon between heaven and earth, he has to face a world, a pair of palms imprinted into the snowball, and his hands continue to pull out the traces of the thousands of threads in it, but it is a natural world, if you want to pull it out, it is definitely not an overnight thing.

The general looked up at the top of the city again and whispered, "Half an hour." ”

There was still half an hour left in the three hours, and after half an hour, the Zhenbei army collectively attacked the city.

"Don't think about the Xiliang Army to rescue Shangjing, because the 70,000 Zhenbei Army has already ridden to Xueyong Pass to obstruct the Xiliang Army." The general's words were like bells and drums beating on Zhao Shuo's heart.

Zhao Shuo has been waiting for the Xiliang Army, originally the imperial court set up the Zhenbei Army on the one hand to resist the Xiongnu, on the other hand, it was to balance the Xiliang Army, but I didn't expect that the last soldiers came to the city and rebelled against the Great Wei It was the Zhenbei Army, with Zhao Shuo's understanding of the King of Xiliang, he would definitely not sit idly by, and would definitely send troops to come, because the King of Xiliang who came out of the chaos of the world would not let the world be in chaos again.

But if the 70,000 Zhenbei Army goes west, will the King of Xiliang really order the Xiliang Army to fight with the Zhenbei Army? Even if the battle is won, by the time the Xiliang army arrives in Shangjing, Shangjing will definitely have fallen.

Zhao Shuo turned his head to look at Lin Wan'er, he knew that although his status was noble, he couldn't command strange people like Li Mubai.

Lin Wan'er knew what Zhao Shuo was thinking, and said to Li Mubai: "Old Bai, go stop the general." ”

Li Mubai just nodded slightly, since he fused the ten thousand swords in Xiliang into a sword, he has always wanted to fight with the general again, the general Gao Shan Yangzhi, is the test stone of all the martial artists in the world, he is like this, so is Zhao Jianchen, and the general has always accepted the challenge of the world as the challenged.

Drifting down, Li Mubai stood in front of the general, Gu Jing Bubo's heart suddenly had a faint excitement, he couldn't wait, when he was at the top of the Forbidden City on the night of the full moon, he had worries in his heart, and he didn't do his best, the general didn't, he left some regrets in his heart, after Xiliang, his sword path was one step closer, and the perfect sword heart became more and more full, and he also figured out one thing, which was closely related to Lin Wan'er above the city.

Speaking of regrets, Li Mubai firmly believes that the great general Xiahou Xiangyang, who is a warrior, failed to fight with the former dynasty, and regrets that all warriors have the vision of becoming the first and only leader in the world in their hearts, and they are like this, and so are the generals, but they are ...... This doesn't seem to apply well to jade treasures and sweet potatoes.

The general looked at Li Mubai from top to bottom, and there was a glint of approval in his eyes: "Today, the rivers and lakes in the world are full of progress compared to the old man's generation, and the warriors of the old man's generation have one or two secret means that are not used by outsiders, unless it is a matter of life and death, no one will take it out." The willow leaf of the nameless swordsman above the court of the previous dynasty, the green silk and white hair of the great eunuch beside the emperor, and the ridiculous so-called world's first step saint were all known to the world when they met the concubine Zheng Chenggong, but Zheng Chenggong was too domineering, even if the three of them came up with a trick to press the bottom of the box, it was just a move and they were defeated. There are also the ten dead soldiers above the Shushan Sword Pavilion, if it weren't for the great rebellion, the world would not know that their trick turned out to be a sky net. ”

"Your generation is much better, you have never deliberately concealed the perfect sword heart, Zhao Jianchen has never left a backhand, Wei Song of Xiliang has an upright personality, and he does not reserve his moves. If it is interesting to say, you and Zhao Jianchen are the most interesting, the two seem to have become each other's touchstones, you cultivate the sword with a clear conscience, and he cultivates the sword with a sword that is unique in ten thousand, as a result, he learned from you to retreat, you learned a sword from him, you and him are no longer as opposed as we were at the beginning, while confronting, it seems that there is a sense of mutual support and sympathy. The rivers and lakes in the world should be the rivers and lakes where young people temper each other. The general Qi Qiyan said with some emotion.

He is not only the general of the Zhenbei Army, the head of the top ten masters of the art of war, and the unparalleled important minister of the imperial court, but also he has suppressed other masters in the rivers and lakes and has been the benchmark for the world for more than 20 years.

"A hundred schools of thought contend, a hundred flowers bloom. The rivers and lakes that show an upward trend should be a healthy one of the rivers and lakes, and the old man has been a benchmark for the world for 20 years, which seems to have harmed the world's rivers and lakes. ”

The general took a step forward gently, and no longer retained the momentum on his body, a sky-high momentum burst out, the burly figure became more burly, and the banner of the Zhenbei Army that was hunting was even louder.

Li Mubai did not retreat, but also took a step forward, the perfect sword heart drove the sword intent in the body, and promoted the sword qi, like an eagle striking the sky, and the momentum was no worse than that of a general.

The sky-high momentum of the two collided with each other, like a sun rising between heaven and earth, extremely dazzling, and countless invisible but real momentum collided with each other, like a huge wave covering the sky and the sun on the sea, chaotic rocks piercing the air, and the waves crashing on the shore. (To be continued.) )