Chapter 31: No matter how good the martial arts are, a shield will be thrown down

Luo Yi's thoughts, Yang Shuang naturally didn't know, otherwise he would definitely tell him that there might be a pervert named Li Yuanba in this world!

As the morning sun rises, the temperature rises rapidly.

Seeing the two grinding and chirping, Lao Kunlun wiped the sweat mixed with sand and dust on his face, and urged impatiently: "It's all big men, if you want to do it, you can do it!" ”

When Yang Shuang heard this, he immediately lifted the giant shield, took the war knife handed by Shi Da, and stepped into the battle circle.

Luo Yi's spear is shaking, his clothes move with the wind, he looks so powerful, and he is quite a bit of a pretty Luo Cheng shadow in film and television.

The two of them compete, no moves, real knives and real guns, just win or lose.

Therefore, after Lao Kunlun announced the start, Yang Shuang rushed to Luo Yi.

"Kill !!" The voice is heroic, all over the Yumen Pass.

The sudden voice made Luo Yi a little confused.

The old man surnamed Jiang, who was originally stroking his beard and smiling, had a chance to win, his face changed drastically, and the secret way was not good, and before he could take action, the huge door panel had already been photographed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!" ”

Hearing the shout, Luo Yi came back to his senses, threw his gun to catch up, and was about to pick up the flashy rotten wood, but he felt a huge force coming from his hands, and his ten fingers suddenly lost consciousness, and the spear fell off.

"Bang ······"

Refreshing!

It's so cool!

Looking at the white figure that was swept seven or eight meters away and finally rolled into the loess mound, Yang Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that the master is indeed a showman!

Just now, the bearded guest and Ding Yanping sparred, the dazzling routine, the pressure brought by it was comparable to Taishan, he thought that the gap between himself and Luo Yi was like heaven and earth, but he never thought that even if he didn't apply to the violent tiger Feng He, he could easily defeat this guy!

How do you say that sentence, it seems to be a force to break ten thousand laws!

'Well, the Sprinkler family wants to preach the Tao with strength! This competition has doubled Yang Shuang's confidence, Luo Yi's combat power is 91 points, and it is not even a record high!

The old man surnamed Jiang flashed and jumped to Luo Yi's side, and seeing that he was fine, he carried him back to the battle circle, looked at Yang Shuang and said coldly: "This time it's Yi'er's carelessness, let's do it again, let you take a good look at the Jiang family's marksmanship!" ”

"Haha, it's just a competition, one move determines the winner or loser, Jiang Fatty, you can't afford to lose?" Lao Kunlun walked between the two of them with a smile, stood with his hands in his hands, but quietly gave Yang Shuang a gesture to leave behind his back.

"Hehe, you also said, it's just a competition! However, Little Brother Yang didn't use combat skills or martial arts, so this can't be regarded as a competition, right? The old man surnamed Jiang ignored the old Kunlun's obstruction, and still looked at Yang Shuang with burning eyes.

Ding Yan was angry and wanted to step forward to say something, but the old Taoist priest hooked his shoulders with a whisk and brought him back, shook his head slightly, and signaled him not to participate.

The old Kunlun was speechless, and he secretly scolded the Dunhuang lord in his heart, the apprentice learned from others, but he was not by his side to protect the Fa, he was really a bit of a trick, and he opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Shuang.

"It's okay to have another fight, but if I lose again, won't I have to keep fighting? The battle in Dunhuang is not over, and Yumen Pass still needs a lot of deployment······"

"No matter if you lose or win, in the last game, the battle skill is against the martial art, Yi'er will definitely take it seriously!" The old man surnamed Jiang said, turning his head to look at Luo Yi, who shook off the dust on his body.

"Father-in-law, please rest assured, this time I will definitely use the Jiang family's marksmanship to convince him of his defeat!"

"Very good, let's get started!"

Yang Shuang can see that this fat old man is also a cautious eye!

But there are some worries in my heart.

In the eyes of this group of people, what is combat skill?

Does the Violent Tiger Feng He count?

After using it, will this group of people force themselves to hand over the cheats?

You can't have the heart of harming people, you can't have the heart of preventing people, the rivers and lakes are sinister!

Yang Shuang quietly gestured to Wu Kun.

Soon, the two hundred sword and shield soldiers who were originally surrounding the distance to watch the excitement quickly changed into longbows, wound their feathers and arrows, and waited for the order.

The longbows brought back from the Turkic baggage battalion were all standard weapons, and some of them were far more than those used by the soldiers!

Sensing the murderous aura in the air, the old Kunlun and the others were a little stiff-skinned, especially the old man surnamed Jiang, he seemed to have forgotten that the fake monk in front of him was still the master of the first level, and there were even two hundred elites under his command who could instantly defeat the Turkic Thousand People!

Seeing the change in everyone's faces, Yang Shuang sneered in his heart.

No matter how high the martial arts are, what can they do? Without the huge door panel in his hand, two hundred feather arrows are covered, and he has to peel off his skin if he doesn't die!

For a while, the atmosphere around the battle circle was a little awkward.

Yang Shuang patted the shield with his war knife indifferently, and said: "If you want to fight, let's hurry up, and when the young man has breakfast, he will go to the north to dig a ditch!" ”

Old Kunlun glared at the old man surnamed Jiang fiercely, "Let's start!" ”

This time, Luo Yi was obviously much smarter, took two steps back, stretched the distance between the two sides to ten meters, twisted, turned, picked, stabbed, patted, and swept with a spear in his hand, and each move was extremely proficient. ”

“tuang········”

However, to his surprise, Yang Shuang did not rush straight with the shield like last time, but slapped the shield with his sword, looking very casual.

Scorn? Or ignorance? Or do you underestimate yourself?

Luo Yi was slightly angry, and his gentle and elegant face also became a little hideous.

“tuang········”

That fake monk is still knocking, do you think it's a wooden fish? Luo Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the anger in his heart was already written on his face.

“tuang········”

"Hiss ······"

When the sound of the third knock on the shield came, the old Kunlun and the old man surnamed Jiang were already dumbfounded, and almost the same question appeared in their hearts, what kind of exercise is this? Or is it a combat skill? It can actually enhance the momentum of the whole person!

The mysterious mastery that he had never seen before made the old man surnamed Jiang completely forget that he should remind his son-in-law to be careful.

And Luo Yi, in the face of Yang Shuang's "provocation", his anger value almost exploded, his feet made it difficult to see the landing point, and the spear in his hand was even more like a poisonous jiao, when the distance between the two sides was only three meters, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Boy, since you are looking for death, then no wonder I am ruthless!" ”

In the face of the spear that stabbed quickly, Yang Shuang did not panic, put the shield on his left shoulder, and raised the war knife in his right hand, "Storm... Tiger··· Von··· River! ”

"Bang······ Bang ·······"

Two loud noises in a row woke up the old Kunlun and the old man surnamed Jiang from their distractions, and when they looked at it, Luo Yi had fallen to the ground.

The spear in the distance, which was plunged upside down into the loess mound, leaving only the head of the spear outside, proved how terrifying the force of this blow was!

Looking at Luo Yi again, his nose is broken and his face is swollen, and his bloody hands seem to have lost a layer of skin!

stunned the opponent, Yang Shuang hurriedly retreated, and between breaths, he was already standing in front of the sword and shield soldiers who were staring at him closely.

This is definitely ruthless!

Even if he kills Ashina Luoyan, it is estimated that he will not have this strength!

Because the battlefield needs to be distracted to guard against cold arrows, and learning martial arts can concentrate on using skills.

The giant shield took the lead in slamming the spear and flying it out of Luo Yi's hand.

The friction generated at that moment is definitely comparable to the palm of your hand touching an electric grinding wheel.

Then the giant shield used the impact force to call directly on Luo Yi's face.

It's as simple as that!

The old man surnamed Jiang picked up the unconscious Luo Yi, his face was quite ugly, he snorted coldly, walked into the pass, and soon disappeared into the vast desert.

Old Kunlun looked at his back and stopped talking, and finally sighed, "Ah San, go!" Separate from the main road of Dunhuang, and set off to the south today! ”

"Yes, Master!" The bearded guest was curious about Yang Shuang and wanted to come forward to chat a few words, but was dragged away.

Only the old Taoist priest nodded and smiled, and when he looked at Shi Da, he also took out two pages of parchment from his arms and threw them on him, and then beckoned Ding Yanping and followed Lao Kunlun away.