After five rounds of fighting, Guo Yu had already made a full fifteen cuts on Mei Yunhua's body, and the price he paid was only that his left sleeve was scratched.

Mei Yunhua's swordsmanship is good, and the timing and angle she finds every time she goes out with her sword are also quite tricky, and she can't prevent it.

However, this is also relatively speaking, if Guo Yu defends with all his strength in a hundred battles, it is not difficult to block it, but there is a problem involved.

Who is he? He is one of the masters of the world's martial arts commentary, one of the generals of the Four Towns of the Great Song Dynasty.

Who is Mei Yunhua? The peak of the martial arts realm is also the peak of Ling Wei, and the commander of the first battalion of the Zhenbei Army.

In the face of such a person who is far inferior to himself in terms of realm and official position, and only adopts a defensive position, it really doesn't look good.

Although Guo Yu will never be ashamed of his means because of face problems, but...

Let tens of thousands of people watch him as if he is afraid, only attacking but not defending, like a turtle with a shrunken head, then his status in the hearts of the military and civilians in the north will undoubtedly drop a lot.

What is this competition for? In order to press Liu Xiang's momentum and take advantage of the situation to subdue the hearts of the people in the north.

Therefore, at present, he has to take the risk to attack Mei Yunhua.

"General Lao Guo is worried, the last general still has a lot of blood to flow."

Blood flowed down his arm, and the man, who was already born pale, was becoming more and more pale at the moment.

"Go on."

With her legs between the horse's belly, Mei Yunhua rushed forward again, her eyes were resolute, her movements were sharp, and the long sword in her hand stabbed at the left arm of the white-robed man as always.

Seeing that the other party was attacking again, Guo Yu frowned slightly, and a shot was shot out head-on.

"Bell!"

Flicking the opponent's long sword away, Guo Yu kept moving, and with a move of his right hand, the silver spear swept out again.

"Huh!"

He was a little angry because of the other party's actions, and this time he shot a little heavier.

The tip of the general's spear slashed directly into the man's chest, and blood splattered.

When the pain came, Mei Yunhua snorted, he endured the pain and swung the long sword in his hand.

"Huh!"

The two staggered again, Mei Yunhua touched his chest with his left hand, and then spread out his palm, looking at the scarlet on it, he smiled.

"How?"

Mei Yunhua raised her eyes and looked at the other side

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Guo Yu, "General Guo still thinks that the last general can't do it?" ”

Guo Yu glanced at his left arm, which had just been cut open, and his face was slightly pale.

He's hurt.

Although it was only a small skin injury, it didn't affect anything, but he was indeed injured on Mei Yunhua's hand.

I'd rather get a shot in the chest than a sword in my left arm.

This Mei Yunhua is not a bluff, he really plans to open up and exchange his life for a left arm.

"General Mei's consciousness, General Ben has understood."

Guo Yu said in a deep voice: "In this case, the next time I make a move, General Ben will really not show mercy anymore." ”

"General Guo doesn't need to show mercy, after all..."

Mei Yunhua raised her long sword, "Today, you and I are destined to die. ”

"Go ahead."

He flicked his long sword, raised his horse's hooves when he landed under his crotch, and rushed forward for the first time.

Seeing the man rushing towards him again, Guo Yu frowned.

Mei Yunhua was already determined to die, and she made up her mind to fight with herself.

In a sense, this competition is as the other party said, endless.

Unless he really kills Mei Yunhua, the opponent will endlessly rush at his left arm to kill him.

But he couldn't kill him.

Love is one thing, Mei Yunhua can be civil and martial, can be described as a rare good general, he is about to subdue the Zhenbei Army, and it is a pity to kill people at such a juncture.

Secondly, if you really kill it, then you are really deceived.

Don't look at Mei Yunhua's mouth, what is exchanging his life for an arm, exchanging my blood for your soldier's arm, in fact, his real purpose is to force himself to kill him.

Once he is killed, whether it is Liu Xiangji'er, the rest of the generals of the Zhenbei Army, or even Liu He, I am afraid that they will have a bad feeling for themselves, and the people in the north will feel that they are communiquing personal vendettas.

In this way, no matter whether you win or lose this competition, you will lose in the end.

People, he is reluctant to kill, let alone kill, but if he continues to fight, his left arm may really be caused by this person.

Of course, he can also choose the lesser of two evils, and use a hundred battles to only defend and not attack to drag Mei Yunhua to death, but it takes too much effort to do so, and there is a Liu Xiang in the back,

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God knows what else she does, and whether she will come to force her to die.

If you don't kill Mei Yunhua, you can perfectly solve the current dilemma, and if you think about it, there is only one way left. It's not a good move, but it's really not that much at the moment.

Guo Yu sighed lightly, urging Xiaobai under his crotch to greet the comer.

The sword light lit up in front of him, but Mei Yunhua's long sword had already swung it, the angle was still tricky, and the speed was still extremely fast, unable to avoid it, and it couldn't be flashed.

The white-robed man snorted coldly, put away the general order in his hand, and after blocking the stabbing sword, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the silver spear stabbed straight forward.

"Ahh

Blood burst out, and exclamations erupted.

With a miserable wail, the black horse trail that had been pierced through the head by a shot rushed to the ground.

This is the method that Guo Yu came up with.

Like Ji Er, kill horses.

If you want to take my arm off, then I will kill your horse.

Falling off the horse is losing, and the death of the horse is equivalent to falling off the horse.

Lao Tzu will neither fight with you nor kill you, but will kill your horse!

However, at the moment when the dark horse had not yet fallen to the ground, at the moment when Guo Yu wanted to pull out the silver spear, at the moment when he had just remembered the exclamation.

Sudden mutations.

As if she had expected Guo Yu's hand, Mei Yunhua directly raised her hand and held the barrel of the gun that pierced the horse's head.

At the moment when the mount fell to the ground, he jumped up from the horse, and with the strength of Guo Yu's gun, the whole person actually rushed straight forward.

Seeing that this person was about to make a desperate pounce like Ji Er before, Guo Yu didn't dare to be careless, his right hand quickly let go of the general's order, and immediately pulled out the sky on his waist and slapped it horizontally.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Mei Yunhua, who was originally rushing forward, immediately flew out backwards after receiving a sword, and when he was hit by the sword, he used all his strength to throw the long sword in his hand forward!

"Huh!"

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

"Ahh

The exclamation resumed, and the scarred man fell hard, splashing a large pool of blood on the ground.

He braced himself up with trembling arms and struggled to sit up.

Due to excessive blood loss, the scene in his eyes was already a little blurry, and at this moment, he could only vaguely see a white figure in front of him.

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