Hearing this, everyone in the Sancheng army was stunned.

With the vision of Grandmaster Chen Jianzhao's realm, nine times out of ten, he will not be wrong.

Could it be that their General Guo really lost to an old man who was about to go to the ground.

For a while, all the Sancheng troops were quiet.

Such an outcome is really unacceptable to them.

"Don't do that."

Long Tao sighed softly: "General Guo lost, he didn't feel good in his heart, he couldn't say that he was hiding in the smoke and crying right now..."

"Is there really a chance to cry?"

Hearing Wu Liao's slightly worried voice, Long Tao was slightly stunned, "What do you mean." ”

"The old man is probably going to die."

Wu Liao said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, that old man just looked at General Guo's eyes, as if General Guo had robbed his wife." ”

Hearing Wu Liao's words, everyone in the Sancheng Army exclaimed one after another.

"What? General Guo didn't even let go of the old lady? ”

"General Guo is awesome!"

"From the twenty-eight little princesses to the eighty-year-old ladies, there are no flowers left wherever they pass. Lustful and sexual, even better than his father... What a Kyushu merry ghost! I admire General Guo even more! ”

"That's... Don't you think General Guo's taste is a bit heavy? ”

"No, this just proves the charm of General Guo, even an eighty-year-old grandmother can hardly hold it, let me ask you, above this Kyushu, who can stand out?"

"In short, General Guo is over."

Seeing that their discussion was in full swing, the corners of Wu Liao's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "Let's not talk about the old lady for the time being... The point should be to kill the hand. ”

Long Tao asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"You have also seen the strength of that old man, very strong."

Wu Liao frowned and said, "With the hatred he showed for General Guo, if General Guo is defeated at his hands... What will he do? ”

After listening to Wu Liao's words, Long Tao ran towards the middle of the field, and shouted: "Old man, didn't General Guo just snatch your wife?" It's just an old lady, what's there to care..."

Before he finished speaking, Long Tao's body, which was originally running forward, suddenly flew out in reverse.

"Fuck off, you just robbed the old lady!"

The figure that was extremely familiar to the Sancheng Army was revealed from the smoke and dust.

Looking at Guo Yu, whose face was almost pale, the hanging hearts of the armor soldiers of the Sancheng Army suddenly fell to the ground.

Long Tao got up from the ground a little embarrassed, he ran to Chen Jianzhao, and said with a full of grievances: "City Lord, you have changed, and you have become a deceitful person." ”

"Nope."

Chen Jianzhao scratched his head and said suspiciously: "What did I lie to you, Wang Wushu was indeed not beaten to death by Cheap Yu." ”

Long Tao's expression was stunned, and then he remembered that Chen Jianzhao really just said that Guo Yu did not win.

He did not affirm his later sentence.

At this time, everyone present also understood Chen Jianzhao's words, and their eyes were together

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looked at Long Tao, and there was a little unkind look in his eyes.

Long Tao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his body gradually stepped back, "You... You guys... What to do..."

"Do what?"

Mei Shigan smiled at Long Tao and said, "What do you say?" ”

Lying about the military situation made them worry for a long time, if they didn't do something to Long Tao, they would be able to do something in their hearts?

Immediately afterwards, Mei Shigan roared, and dozens of big men directly threw Long Tao, who wanted to escape, to the ground. I don't know how many punches and kicks landed on him at the same time.

"Ahh Other... Tap..."

"Don't... Don't..."

"Ahhh I'm going to die! ”

On the other side, listening to Long Tao's somewhat strange wail, Guo Yu frowned.

After calming down the turbulent qi in his body, Guo Yu turned his head and looked at the figure that was still standing opposite.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and compared to Guo Yu, Wang Wudi's face was much better-looking, but his arm holding the golden knife was trembling slightly at the moment.

Guo Yu glanced at the deep ravine that he had split at the old man's feet, and chuckled: "It seems that it is the last general who has lost the old general Liu." ”

Wang Wushu snorted coldly and did not speak.

Guo Yu can cut out a long ditch with one shot, and he will naturally not be far behind.

At present, Guo Yu, except for the position where he is standing, the surrounding land is all sinking, as if it has been run over by a mountain.

Just looking at the damage caused by the moves, it is obvious that he is invincible.

However, Wang Wushu did not mean to be happy.

He shot with all his strength, and shot Guo Yu half-heartedly, even if he won, there was nothing to be proud of.

Not to mention, he hasn't won yet.

What if his own knife pressed down the ground by another three inches, Guo Yu was not unscathed.

Moving mountains to shake the sky, the previous fight between the two turned out to be a draw.

"General Zhenxi's sword skills are exquisite, and the last general admires it, so let's stop here today."

Guo Yu smiled at Wang Wudi.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue to teach Wang Wuving, it's that he has more than enough heart and not enough strength.

This wave of confrontation almost consumed Guo Yu's true qi. Once it continues, even if the old Wang Wushu is tired, he may not be an opponent.

said a thousand ways and ten thousand, after all, he and Wang Wushu just didn't like each other, and the two of them were both generals of the Great Song Dynasty, far from the point of fighting to the death.

Therefore, Guo Yu decided to accept it when he saw it.

However, Wang Wushu did not get his wish.

"What do you think this is, a friendly exchange between warriors?"

Wang Wudi sneered: "How can there be such a cheap thing, don't forget, the old man's great-grandson's face is still swollen." ”

"Old thing, endless?"

Seeing that Wang Wushu looked unrelenting, Guo Yu's anger also came up, and he sneered at the moment: "If you don't want the Great Song Dynasty to have one less general on the edge of the town, do you think."

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Are you still standing? ”

"What a big breath!"

Wang Wushu stepped forward with a knife, and the evil qi on his body condensed again, and the fighting spirit on his body burst out, "Don't talk to the old man crookedly, fight again!" ”

"As you wish."

As Guo Yu stepped forward, he raised his left hand and gently grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The distance between the two gradually approached.

"Wow!"

The old man in the black shirt lifted the golden knife, and his anger overflowed.

"Boom!"

The white-robed man stretched out his left arm, and the sword roared out of its sheath.

"The king has arrived!"

Just as the two were tense, a sharp voice suddenly sounded in the audience.

Immediately afterwards, another group of people walked into the barracks and went straight to Guo Yu and Wang Wuving, who were facing each other.

The first person was wearing a black dress, and his fat face was full of fat and pink with two dark circles under his eyes, for some reason, he obviously looked very tired, but at this moment there was a feeling of refreshment on his face.

Behind the man, two people followed, one on the left and one on the right. On the right is an old man dressed scruffily and ugly, while on the left is the complete opposite, a well-dressed and elegant-looking middle-aged scribe.

The man in black led the group to the center of the field, first looked down at the potholed ground, and then turned his head and smiled at Guo Yu: "It's so intense early in the morning, brother-in-law, you are really energetic." ”

Looking at the man with his eyes shining, Guo Yu pursed his lips.

Where can you compare to you, you can still look radiant after a fierce battle day and night.

"Wechen has seen the king."

Guo Yu casually thrust the general's order to the ground, and then knelt down on one knee and saluted Zhao Qingxuan.

Not only Guo Yu, but most of the people in the camp, even Wang Rong and the group of Wang family guards, also leaned down.

"I've seen the king."

"Between you and me, it doesn't have to be like this."

After reaching out to support Guo Yu, who wanted to bow down, Zhao Qingxuan said to everyone around him: "Get up." ”

After speaking, he patted Guo Yu on the shoulder, then turned to face Wang Wudi, who had no intention of saluting at all, and said with a smile: "General Zhenxi, Gu can be regarded as looking forward to you." ”

Wang Wuyi, who was still holding the golden sword, sneered and said: "There is no need to say perfunctory words anymore, you let go of the way, if there is something, wait for the time being." ”

He pointed his knife at Guo Yu, "The old man hasn't decided with this kid yet, if there is anything, it's not too late to talk about it later!" ”

After listening to Wang Wuving's words, Guo Yu frowned.

When Wang Rong broke into the camp before, he once said that even Zhao Qingxuan had to look at the face of their Wang family.

At the beginning, he thought that Wang Rong was bragging, but now that Wang Wushu saw Zhao Qingxuan, he really didn't have the slightest politeness.

As a courtier, not only does he not even have an honorific title for the king, but even his tone is full of impatience.

He even asked the king to go aside, and wait for something first.

What a domineering general.

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