The longsword struck a spark at the fork.

Wei Yan felt a tingle in the tiger's mouth, and was secretly surprised in his heart, Zhang Chun, an old thing, had so much strength.

In fact, Wei Yan still underestimated the ancients.

In the cold weapon generation, generals have very high requirements for physical fitness, because they are all hand-to-hand combat, so the strength is not small, let alone a general like Zhang Chun who holds heavy troops.

In such hand-to-hand combat, every punch and every kick is mixed with a fierce wind, even if it is accidentally gently rubbed, it may bring up a piece of meat.

As if they had a tacit understanding, the others all stopped in unison, and they surrounded the two of them in the middle.

In the eyes of these people, this is like the final unveiling, and the wins and losses of these two people represent their wins and losses, and at the same time, they also respect Wei Yan and Zhang Chun.

On the battlefield, the strong are respected, and the strong dominate everything.

Both of them take a fierce path, and every collision is tough.

Wei Yan's hunting fork broke, and Zhang Chun's sword also collapsed.

Although Wei Yan is in the prime of life, Zhang Chun has been in battle for a long time and has experience.

Later, both men's weapons were lost, and it turned into real hand-to-hand combat.

This is real hand-to-hand combat, although there are no weapons, but the danger is not weaker than before, and even more dangerous.

Because a master of their level doesn't have a dark energy in every move.

Sometimes it doesn't look like it looks like it's on the outside, but it's actually an internal injury.

Wei Yan's forehead gradually had sweat, originally he should have been longer than Zhang Chun's qi vein, but due to his lack of experience, he didn't put enough effort into it once, but he couldn't support it at first.

Zhang Chun was unforgiving, seeing that Wei Yan was a little short of breath, his speed suddenly accelerated, and his moves were even more violent, like a storm.

Everyone held their breath, and their hearts followed to their throats.

"Boy, I'll see how long you can last." Zhang Chun laughed arrogantly.

Wei Yan screamed red, but he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, his last breath would be released.

Suddenly, a bead of sweat flowed into Wei Yan's eyes, and the beads of sweat stimulated his eye nerves, and Wei Yan closed his eyes hard, trying to squeeze the beads of sweat out.

"Boy, die!" At this time, Zhang Chun seized the opportunity and hit Wei Yan's temples from both sides.

Wei Yan felt a flower in front of him, and the secret path was not good, so he leaned back and kicked out at the same time.

Zhang Chun is really not simple, at this time, he even left his strength, withdrew his hands in time, and kicked out at the same time.

"Peng~" Their legs intersected, and Wei Yan took several steps back.

Zhang Chun stepped on the soles of his feet, his hands kept changing, and he followed Wei Yan closely.

For a while, Wei Yan could only defend passively.

The dozen or so people who followed Wei Yan all held down their weapons and wanted to go up to help Wei Yan, but Dian Wei stopped them.

"Why did you stop us, we are going to help Brother Wei."

Dian Wei shook his head, "If he wants to grow, this is what he must experience, and this is also an opportunity for him, and he will go to the next level if he gets through it." ”

Dian Wei frowned, he was obviously worried, but he didn't take it lightly.

He was a martial arts master, and he could see early on that Wei Yan was extremely talented, but he lacked training.

As the saying goes, jade can't be sharpened without grinding, and Zhang Chun is a whetstone.

The two of you have been fighting for fifty or sixty rounds in a row.

Suddenly, Wei Yan retreated and left the battlefield.

Everyone else thought that Wei Yan was scared and wanted to escape.

However, at this time, Wei Yan put his hands on his head one after the other, and his feet jumped lightly.

He suddenly resorted to the sanda moves of later generations.

Zhang Chun has never seen this, he was a little stunned all of a sudden, what's the matter, this is going crazy!

Wei Yan's feet kept moving, and he suddenly attracted Zhang Chun's attention, and he was dazzled by what he was watching.

Suddenly, the wind sounded, and as soon as Zhang Chun looked up, a dark shadow had already arrived in front of him.

"Peng!" Zhang Chun's face was beaten and he leaned back.

This punch left Zhang Chun with a panda eye.

"Bastard!" Zhang Chun was sad and angry.

The beauty in Wei Yan's heart, "Old boy, I don't accept you to beat me!" ”

Wei Yan hooked his finger at Zhang Chun.

Zhang Chun threw a punch at Wei Yan, and Wei Yan dodged away, changing left and right under his feet......

Zhang Chun unconsciously looked at his feet.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, Zhang Chun screamed miserably, and nosebleeds splashed......

This time, Wei Yan came with a combination punch.

Left hook, right hook...... Zhang Chun, who was beaten, turned into a pig's head and became a bloody man.

Zhang Chun rushed over like crazy, risking being beaten and pounced on Wei Yan, wanting to exchange his life.

Wei Yan knocked him to the ground with a punch, and the fist rained down, and Zhang Chun could only keep wailing......

"Up...... Kill him for me......" Zhang Chun screamed.

At this time, Zhang Chun's bones were broken by Wei Yan and he collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, but this did not prevent him from hating Wei Yan.

"Who dares to come!" Wei Yan let out a loud shout.

He was covered in blood, both Zhang Chun's and his own, and he stood there with a natural pride that looked down on the world.

Everyone dared to touch this brow, everyone was scared, Zhang Chun's tragic situation was in the eyes of everyone, and none of these people dared to say that they were stronger than Zhang Chun.

"Dangchang~"

Someone dropped his weapon.

"When 啷~当啷~"

Then, one by one, the others threw their weapons on the ground.

"Hahaha~" Wei Yan looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Zhang Chun, let Lao Tzu send you on your way." Wei Yan picked up a knife from the ground and walked to Zhang Chun's side.

"If you're a good man, give me a good time." Zhang Chun looked at Wei Yan without fear.

"Okay."

The good word came out, the silver light flashed, and a head flew into the air, and blood sprinkled all over the sky.

"Come here!" This is Dian Wei walking over with a person's neck.

This person is none other than Zhang Chun's accomplice Zhang Ju, he doesn't have the courage of Zhang Chun, he is already scared at the moment, and he shrunk into a ball tremblingly.

Seeing Wei Yan looking at him, he pouted, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly, "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life...... It was all Zhang Chun who coerced me...... A man spares his life......"

"Zhang Ju, you are also a character, you should learn from Zhang Chun now, if you have a little backbone, you can cut yourself." Wei Yan didn't pity him.

Because of Zhang Chun and Zhang Ju's personal ambitions, in Youzhou, Jizhou and other places, I don't know how many people have been displaced, and I don't know how many people have lost their lives.

"No...... No, no, I want to see Liu Gong...... I want to see Liu Gong......" Zhang Ju was frightened, it was worse than the gangsters in the city.

"Brother Wei Yan, what do you think of this person?" Dian Wei asked.

"What do you ...... Bring me the salted fish. Wei Yan suddenly remembered Xian Yuyin.

Xian Yuyin is obviously a general of the Han army, and he was in a hurry to catch up with Zhang Chun just now, and now that Zhang Chun is also dead, Xian Yuyin has become a witness to their meritorious service, and he must be treated carefully.