The painter painted portraits of both Ye Youhuan and put them away.

His paintings, after they are taken back, are to be copied, and a large number of copies will appear, and they will be sold to storytellers to tell stories about the wonderful battles that will be fought this time.

The painter put away the portraits of the two and said, "I hope you two can fight this battle more beautifully, so that these two paintings will be more valuable and valuable." ”

Ye Youhuan and Jiazha Xuanshi each nodded and retreated to their companions.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, Ye Youhuan gave a thumbs up, pointed down, and laughed at the other side for being weak.

Not to be outdone, Master Jiazha Xuan also made the same action towards Ye Youhuan.

……

Zhao Liang, who was watching the battle from afar on the city wall, saw the movements of the two and wiped his cold sweat.

He thought to himself: "It's good that their voices are dumb, otherwise they wouldn't have to spray each other for an unknown amount of time before the battle." ”

……

The coaches of both are hoarse, and the communication mainly depends on the people around them.

The representative Ye Youhuan was looking for was the one-eyed dragon king Sheng.

The representative chosen by Master Jiazha Xuanshi was a graceful woman.

The woman was purple with purple lips and eyeshadow.

When he spoke, he was squeamish.

It's obviously talking to his opponent.,But the tone seems to be talking to your lover.。

"Brother, don't you know your name yet?" The woman asked coquettishly.

"Wang Sheng." Wang Sheng's answer was simple.

"Hehe-" the woman laughed coquettishly and said, "It's a good name, but it's a pity you can't win." ”

"How do you compare?" Wang Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this woman.

It will usually be a five-player duel against a five-person duel.

But the duel is played in a different way.

You can fight with ten people together, or you can fight one-on-one alone, and play five rounds.

"You haven't asked my name yet?" The woman said coquettishly.

Wang Sheng was a little impatient, and said disdainfully: "I'm not interested." ”

"Giggles-" The woman laughed coquettishly and smiled in surprise: "Brother guessed right, my name is Mi Xingqu." ”

“……”

The woman's words made the five people on Ye Youhuan's side collectively dumbfounded.

How could there be such a strange name.

"Haha, look at you stupid!" The woman said, "Lied to you, my name is Mi Xing." ”

"Let's talk about the rules." Ye Youhuan was also a little impatient, he reluctantly said in a hoarse voice: "It's useless for you to tell us the name, we don't care if we kill or bury it, if you want to find someone to dig a grave and set up a sign, you should go and ask the painter over there." ”

Ye Youhuan's throat was very painful, but he still said the cruel words.

"You...... Ahem, cough, cough, ......" Jiazha Xuanshi also wanted to say a few words, but his throat was too uncomfortable, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he caused a violent cough.

Mi Xing took over from Jiazha Xuanshi and said: "We decided to play one-on-one in the competition system, one player per round, and never die. When it was over, the generals who were still alive on both sides were engaged in a scuffle. ”

"Why not just a melee." Meng Fei felt troublesome.

"Because we want to play slowly." Mi Xing asked, "What, are you afraid?" ”

"I'm afraid that your grandmother will have a leg, don't pick someone else for a while, just pick me to fight and see if I will hack you to death." Meng Fei shouted.

"Oh, is this going to be spicy?" Mi Xing asked.

"A bewitching slut like you dares to compare to flowers, it's really shameless for your grandmother."

Meng Fei usually looks stupid and simple, but he didn't expect him to scold people so ruthlessly.

After a few words, Mi Xing's face turned the color of pig liver.

Her voice could no longer be coquettish, and she said coldly: "We said okay, the first game is our battle." ”

"No problem." Meng Fei said indifferently.

The competition system is clear in three words.

Next, it's time for battle.

At the beginning, the first game was as agreed, with Meng Fei fighting Mi Xing.

Meng Fei held two big axes in his hands, and swung them a few times as a warm-up, and the axes were waved with a roar.

And Mi Xing's side came with his bare hands, the waist was twisted, the hips were raised, Ye Youhuan stared at the evil smile, but slapped Zhong Ling on the side: "What are you laughing at......?"

"Uh......" Ye Youhuan's voice was hoarse and inconvenient to speak, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

He actually laughed at the other party, not like a general at all, but more like a dusty woman in the land of fireworks.

He also wanted to remind Meng Fei not to show mercy to his subordinates, but he had to give up because his throat was uncomfortable.

"Where's your weapon?" Meng Fei wasn't quite sure if the other party was seriously fighting against him.

"Just let the horses come."

Facing the fierce Meng Fei, Mi Xing didn't seem to be nervous at all.

"Okay, let's get rid of you quickly."

After Meng Fei finished speaking, he rushed towards Mi Xing.

He has a strong body and can give a clumsy feeling.

But in fact, Meng Fei's body was very flexible, and the speed at which he rushed towards Mi Xing was shocking.

Mi Xing raised her arms and swung forward fiercely, and ten silver needles flew out.

"Sure enough, it's a despicable villain."

Seeing that the opponent was using a hidden weapon, Meng Fei was very contemptuous.

He turned the axe over and used the broad surface of the axe as a shield to stop the ten silver needles.

After the silver needle was thrown out, Mi Xing maintained the posture of throwing the silver needle out like a zombie.

Seeing that the silver needle was about to be stopped, Mi Xing's ten fingers suddenly flicked.

In fact, in her hands, there are ten threads tied.

The thin line is transparent, much thinner than the fishing line, and cannot be caught with the naked eye.

After Mi Xing's fingers flicked, the ten silver needles flying in the air suddenly became chaotic.

"Dingding-ding-"

A tumble, a collision.

The flight path of all the embroidery needles changed with the collision.

They easily avoided the blockade and stabbed into Meng Fei's body without hindrance.

"Oops-" Meng Fei was startled, and he was also stabbed.

He slashed forward with his axe, and although he couldn't see it, he still slashed at the transparent silk thread with his senses.

It's just that these thin lines are very strong, and Meng Fei's axe went down and failed to cut them.

I could only watch Mi Xing shake her hand and put back the ten silver needles.

Meng Fei looked at the ten wounds on his body that had been shot through, and said with disdain: "This kind of thing that women use to embroider is also used as a weapon, and you deserve to die under my axe." ”

After Meng Fei finished speaking, he continued to rush towards Mi Xing.

However, after only three or four steps, Meng Fei's footsteps suddenly floated.

He felt like everything around him was moving in one direction.

wanted to stare at Mi Xing, but Mi Xing kept moving quickly to the right in his eyes.

Eyes moved to Mi Xing, his gaze involuntarily moved to the right, after repeating a few times, he was dizzy, the world in front of him had begun to spin, dizzy he could only half-kneel on the ground, extremely uncomfortable.

"Whoosh-"

A thin thread suddenly strangled his neck.

This is a thin thread that Mi Xing just threw out, and it happened to be on Meng Fei's neck.

"It's not good—"

Ye Youhuan and the others, who were watching the battle, were shocked to realize that the situation was not good, but before their words fell, Mi Xing had already pulled the thin line hard.

"Whew-"

The thin line was sharp, and Meng Fei's neck was directly strangled, and his body was separated.