Hearing Guo Yu's words, Wang Wudi said with disdain: "Worried about hurting the old man? What a joke! The old man joined the army in the fifteenth year and galloped on the battlefield for more than 60 years, without leaving any scars on his body. ”

Wang's reputation as invincible in the field was not made by the Wang family.

He has experienced more than 100 battles in his life, and as he said, he has never been injured in the slightest.

Based on this alone, don't say that Liu Xiaochen and Shi Yi and other generals on the edge of the town, even Guo Yi can't compare.

"If you can really hurt the old man, even if you stab the old man under the gun, that's your ability!"

Wang Wushu held the handle of the knife and waved it a few times, and the golden-backed broadsword weighing dozens of catties actually worked freely in the old man's hand.

The dust was flying, and the wind blew the hem of Guo Yu's clothes to a rattle.

"Master... General Zhenxi. ”

Wang Ziwei bowed his head and persuaded: "General, you and General Guo are both strong people in the world, after all, the sword has no eyes, and under the fight, there may be casualties..."

"Fear casualties?"

Wang Wushu said angrily: "Are you worried that the old man will hurt this kid's hands? ”

Wang Ziwei didn't answer, obviously acquiescing.

Even if Wang Wushu is invincible, he is old after all, how can he be Guo Yu's opponent.

He didn't think that Guo Yu's words were polite, but Wang Ziwei saw the scene of Zhao Wenqi's repulsion with one shot.

That shot, if it was used on Wang Wuyi's body, how could his old man withstand it.

However, what Wang Ziwei didn't know was that Guo Yu was now no longer able to use that extremely powerful worshipping gun.

That day, Guo Yu faced the invincible Zhao Wenqi alone, and he was in a desperate situation, and finally resorted to a real worship under a coincidence.

Although I saw Guo Yi use it twice that day, it stands to reason that Guo Yu should be more skilled in controlling the general. Yet, for some reason, he couldn't use it anymore.

If it weren't for that, where would Guo Yu be rushing behind his back right now.

He can even repel Zhao Wenqi with one shot, and greet you as an old man in his seventies and eighties, which is not more than enough.

"Get your gun quickly, otherwise the old man won't feel good even if he wins."

Wang Wushu ignored Wang Ziwei's dissuasion, he took a step forward with his knife, and the momentum around him became more and more intense.

"Since the old general has this Yaxing, if the last general is not accompanied, wouldn't it be too boring."

Guo Yu stopped his fingers, which were almost cramping, stretched out his right hand to the side, and said loudly: "Where is the general's order?!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hiss rang out from behind the scattered city army.

With the sound of tight horses' hooves, the tall and mighty, snow-white horse appeared in front of everyone on the field.

It made its way through the crowd, deftly avoiding every armor soldier in its way, and finally rushed towards Guo Yu.

Listening to the movement behind the right, the corners of Guo Yu's mouth rose slightly, the five fingers of his right hand stretched out, and then grabbed to the side.

The white horse passed by his side, and in the dust, it spun in a circle in front of Guo Yu, and I don't know if it was intentional

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, After this walk, it was kicked up countless gravels and flew straight towards Wang Wuyi.

"Humph!"

Wang Wuving's footsteps did not move, he held the knife in his right hand and slammed it to the ground, and the anger rushed forward, and those gravels were blown away in the moment.

The old man sneered: "What a clever little brute. ”

"The old general has won the award."

At this time, Guo Yu didn't know when there was an extra silver spear tied to the white tassel in his hand, and he smiled at Wang Wuving: "My evil beast has no advantages, and the only thing worthy of praise is to be able to distinguish the good and the bad." For the kind of shameless old man who does not cultivate, it is especially despised and wants to throw stones in other people's faces when he sees it. ”

Regarding Guo Yu's sarcasm, Wang Wushu didn't even want to pay attention to it, he waved the golden knife in his hand, "Since the gun has been taken, then stop talking nonsense." ”

"Then, the last general will be ugly, and I hope the old general can show mercy."

Guo Yu raised his hand and shook out a beautiful spear flower, and said in a loud voice: "General Guo Yu, please advise." ”

When Guo Yu finished saying this, the group of Sancheng Army armor soldiers behind him, who were originally quite quiet, boiled over.

"It appeared, it was General Guo's famous words! He's going to start pretending! ”

"'As long as I say this, there will be no one left here to fight!' ”

"The first time I heard General Guo say this, it seemed that he was still outside the Yumen Pass, when Xiao Haiyang was directly beaten by General Guo and vomited blood, I don't know if this old man will end up in the same fate."

"The old man on the other side looks like he is half buried in the loess, if he is beaten by General Guo and vomits blood, then he must not go directly into the coffin?"

"If you enter, you will enter, General Guo has never been afraid of things, just do it!"

"That's right, it's over!"

As he spoke, thousands of armor soldiers shouted together: "General Guo, the fucking king is invincible!" ”

The voice shouted louder and louder, and it was really a momentum.

The guards behind Wang Wushu were already dumbfounded.

As the guards of the Wang family, half of the Wang family, they are used to being powerful and blessed, and they have never seen such a scene.

Moreover, the person who scolded on the other side turned out to be the head of their family, one of the most powerful people in the Great Song Dynasty.

Who are these scattered city troops?

Not only did they think so, but even Guo Yu's thoughts at the moment were the same as them.

Looking at Wang Wuving's gloomy face that was almost dripping with water, Guo Yu couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Fuck, what the hell are you doing.

The so-called, pretending to be the biggest, being beaten the most viciously.

The louder they shouted, the worse they estimated that they would be beaten by Wang Wushu later.

It's not that Guo Yu looks down on himself, he really understands that now he is going all out, and if he dies, he can fight with Lu Bo.

When Lu Bo's realm was not stable, he only narrowly won, and now he encountered Wang Invincible, who was far superior to him, how could he win?

What's more, Wang Wushu is not Li Hongtu and others, he is the general of Zhenxi in the Great Song Dynasty, and he will never be able to fight with him with all his life

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It is inevitable to be constrained.

Although he thought so, Wang Wushu would not be like this. Nine times out of ten, this old man wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge and beat him up, and he would never spare his hand.

But at this point, this battle is always impossible to hide.

It doesn't help to think too much.

Guo Yu shook his head and dispelled all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

He kicked his right foot the ground, and the whole person suddenly jumped forward.

The cold light swept up, and the general's order was handed straight forward.

The fierce spears erupted like thousands of iron horsemen charging.

Join the battle!

In the face of Wang Wuving, who had entered the high realm, Guo Yu did not choose to be humble, he took the lead, and he entered the battle as soon as he came up.

Looking at this ferocious shot, a fine light flashed in Wang Wudi's eyes. He swung his golden sword, and his furious ferocious aura swept straight towards Guo Yu's general order.

"Bell!"

The silver spear collided with the golden knife, and the sky splashed with sparks.

Guo Yu's eyes froze.

That evil aura wrapped Wang Invincible in water, and even his own brave spear momentum could not dispel it.

When he entered the formation, he didn't even have the slightest effect on Wang Wuyi, and he couldn't even make his feet move.

Wang Wuving's evil aura looked extremely fierce, Guo Yu originally thought that he and Shi Yi's Dao were roughly similar, both were fierce and fearless of death, but the result was very different.

Guo Yu paused, and the general order in his hand swiped forward, and a magnificent silver arc appeared in front of the two of them.

If you can't enter the battle, then you will fight a hundred battles.

"You and your father are really carved out of the same mold."

Wang Invincible's golden knife was lifted from below, and the thick evil aura instantly stopped in front of the arc of the spear drawn by Guo Yu.

"It's just a three-plate axe, a few shots back and forth."

Seeing that the silver arc collapsed, Guo Yu was not discouraged, and said with a smile: "If the move is not new but refined, what about the three-plate axe?" After all, the Great Song Army God is my father, not you. ”

After saying that, Guo Yu waved the general's order and drew several silver arcs again.

The king's invincible defenses are no less than his hundred battles. For a while, Guo Yu really didn't have any good way, so he could only try to consume the other party with a gun arc.

After all, he is nearly sixty years younger than Wang Wuving, and if he fights for consumption, the first person who can't hold it must be the other party.

"This sentence is also given to you by the old man."

The silver arc swept by, but Wang Invincible did not swing his sword to hold it back as before.

He raised his golden sword, and all the evil qi instantly gathered on it. Faintly, the big sword in Wang Wuving's hand seemed to have countless undead wailing.

The knife came out, and the fierce knife rushed out, and the wailing sound was even worse, like a parade of a hundred ghosts.

The several spear arcs that Guo Yu swung out didn't even hold out for a moment under this knife, and they directly collapsed.

The momentum of the knife continued to shrink, and it continued to roll forward, as if it was going to devour Guo Yu in front of him.

"The Great Song Army God is your father, not you."

Wang Wushu shouted in a deep voice.

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