Zhou Ning took a step back, it turned out that what he expected was not wrong, those battle poems can indeed be quickly released without relying on gestures, although the effect is not as good as recitation, and the consumption of literary qi is also more, but it is indeed very strong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sudden fight on the long street stunned everyone's eyes. There were also many guests and people watching the excitement, who had just recovered from Shi Qingxuan's Xiao Yi and saw this amazing scene.

Xiang Yu pounced like a soaring giant eagle, his eyes were shining with blood rainbows, he looked at the sky, and pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand, "Qiang ......"

In everyone's field of vision, the extremely rough and ugly sound of the blade passing through the scabbard came, and the purple thunder knife came out of its sheath, as if it was about to cut through the sky, and a monstrous killing intent emerged.

"Die for me!"

Zhou Ning's eyes were calm, and the next moment, he did not choose to fight, but turned around and ran backwards, reciting the poem as he ran: "The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night......"

With Zhou Ning's groan, a phantom of Li Guang wearing a general's helmet and iron armor appeared out of thin air in the void, his beard was white, his face was cold, vivid, like a real person, picked up the big bow in his hand, and pulled the bow towards Xiang Yu.

When Xiang Yu slashed out a purple sword and Li Guang's phantom slowly appeared in the air, everyone was a little stunned. But among the people present, some were masters of the green forest, and some were good at Confucianism. The reaction is fast or slow, and it is never completely unexpected. The next moment of the fight took place between the lightning and flint. Xiang Yu drew his sword, unsheathed, and rushed forward like a fearless lion. The panicked shouts of the people around him, the sound of Li Guang pulling the bowstring, the purple light flickered, and the flames of the torches around him shook wildly.

In the crowd of Liu's house, Li Shimin's eyes were also watching the fight on the long street. He didn't have much interest in Shi Qingxuan. I came to see this happen, and I was a little surprised, this week Zhongdao, it's really not simple.

"Second brother...... The purpose of our visit to Pengcheng this time is to find the Dongming faction to trade, buy weapons, and use them to cause trouble, presumably Xiang Yu, Hou Jing and Fang Yeyu are the same, taking advantage of the current chaos, let's go to Mrs. Shan to talk, don't miss the business. Behind him, Li Yuanji said.

"Okay." Li Shimin nodded, but his eyes were still looking at this side, and he suddenly said, "What do you think, what is Zhou Zhongdao?" ”

"It's a talent." Li Yuanji said with great certainty.

Li Shimin nodded silently, he didn't say a word, when he saw Zhou Ning, he had a vague feeling that this person might become friends and opponents with himself.

"Pingming is looking for white feathers, but he is not ...... in the stone ridge"

At this time, Li Guang's phantom had quietly pulled the bowstring in his hand into a full moon, and a long arrow seemed to shoot out white rings in the surrounding air, whistling and shooting.

"Ahh

A long arrow splattered in the air with the crumbs and blood of his clothes, Xiang Yu reached out and patted the shoulder that had been grazed by the sharp arrow, and stopped there through gritted teeth. This ant actually injured himself......

For Zhou Ning's skills, he didn't know very much before, he knew that Zhou Ning was Zhou Yue's nephew, and Zhou Yue was today's great Confucian, a talent not inferior to his sub-father Fan Zeng, and now he is Yang Guang's right-hand man, only one step away, he can ascend to the phase, in addition, he also knows that Zhou Ning is extremely brave, after killing the general on the battlefield and capturing the flag without falling behind, he once killed his favorite general Yingbu on the spot, and his favorite subordinate Zhu Hai, Huan Chu, who has followed him for many years, also died in his hands, and is naturally a first-class master.

But he is the brave Xiang Yu, although Zhou Ning is extremely talented - but after all, he is a nobody, in his opinion, if he really wants to kill the other party, of course, it is simple, there will be no problem. But he never thought that this nobody in his eyes could actually hurt himself.

Zhou Ning retreated, frowning and looking at Xiang Yu's figure, this Lu Lun's "Stopper Song" has consumed a small half of his literary energy, and the effect doesn't look very good, Xiang Yu's divine power is too amazing, it can be said to be a real proof of strength.

In the void, a purple sword light flashed, Li Guang's phantom was extinguished, the purple sword light was inexhaustible, and the sparks burst out, drawing a long chasm on the ground. Everyone present gasped.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xiang Yu's figure was slightly blocked, Zhou Ning flew backwards again, opening up a large distance.

Right now, fighting with Xiang Yu is still a little hasty, but it's not completely out of the ordinary.

Just when Zhou Ning ran to the middle of the long street, someone rushed over from the end of the long street. More than 60 people, wearing the robes of the Chu army, with all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and the leader was Zhong Liwu.

"Where don't we meet in life, Brother Zhou, we meet again."

The surrounding people surged in, enveloping Zhou Ning inside.

Zhou Ning's heart sank suddenly, he was always a little careless this time, but manpower is sometimes poor, and now, he can only do his best to obey the destiny of heaven and only fight.

Xiang Yu's feet were like thunder and lightning, and he narrowed the distance in a blink of an eye, but at this time, Zhou Ning rushed into the crowd in the opposite direction without hesitation, and while rushing, he chanted loudly:

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming-"

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor—"

Suddenly there was chaos, swords, guns, swords and halberds came out one after another, with the outstanding spiritual sense of the longevity technique, Zhou Ning dodged like a cloud of water, his pace was agile and fast, but he was still shot in the leg, he did not stop at all, and in a blink of an eye, he bypassed the piercing of the three spears, and his body shot out like electricity, and while he was singing, a chivalrous phantom quietly appeared, rushing into the crowd at the same rate as him.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles—"

"Brush off your clothes and go, hide your body and name deeply-"

The scene was chaotic, Zhou Ning rushed into the crowd, grabbed the person who stabbed him, grabbed it in the air and smashed the sternum with his fist, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhou Ning snatched his gun, a burst of gold and iron in ping-pong, Zhou Ning rushed left and right, and the whole situation was already extremely chaotic, from time to time someone was stabbed in the chest by him and died on the spot.

"Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and knees forward-"

"Concentrate on the scorching, and persuade Hou Huan——"

In the middle of the crowd, Zhong Liwu pulled out his knife and looked at the person opposite, although it was unlikely that the opponent would rush over, he could still feel that the opponent's target was himself.

"Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light-"

"After the eyes are hot, the spirit is neon-"

But at this most chaotic time, a phantom of a warrior holding a golden hammer suddenly appeared in mid-air, the golden hammer in his hand fell quietly, the hammer wind fell like a tiger's roar, not far ahead, the bodies of the two people were flying high, and amazing blood sprayed high into the sky.

"Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first-"

It may be that the consumption of Wen Qi is too intense, Zhou Ning's mind collapsed for a while, his body still did not stop, and he jumped high in front of him, and under his feet were swords, guns, swords, and halberds like a forest.

No one expected Zhou Ning to have such a strange trick, the phantom of Zhuzhu and the phantom of the knight rushed forward together, and countless figures were knocked away, flying up like raindrops, and landing, Zhou Ning actually rushed to the deepest part of the battlefield at this time.

"Die for me!"

He flew in mid-air like a flying dragon, flying high, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards Zhong Liwu in front of him, and it was only at this time that the tiger hidden in his chest really showed its fangs.

In the field of vision ahead, Zhong Liwu's eyes were fierce, and he also waved the knife in his hand.

"Qiang ......"

But at this moment, Zhuzhu's phantom had already crashed through the crowd, rushed in front of Zhong Liwu, and waved the golden hammer in his hand.

"Two heroes of a thousand autumns, Xuanhe Daliang City-"

Zhong Liwu's figure stiffened, and he suddenly lost his balance, and at this moment, everyone was a little stunned, Zhou Ning stabbed out the gun in his hand, and even a golden ripple flashed in the air.

Swing up, stab down...... Under his feet are swords, spears, and halberds like a forest.