And the Longyan Glaive Knife that is now caught in Ma Zongheng's hand was originally a weapon of the Bird Slave.

It is said that this Longyan Yanyue Knife only weighs ninety-eight catties, but it was later rebuilt with dark iron stainless steel, weighing one hundred and eight catties, and ordinary three big men can't lift it. This also made the warriors of the Beigong family timid.

Until one time, the young Beigong Feng sneaked into the treasure house at home, wanting to see this Longyan Glaive Knife, accidentally overturned, and saw that the Longyan Glaive Knife weighing up to 100 catties was about to hit Beigong Feng, but fortunately, the bird slave made a timely move and saved Beigong Feng at the last moment.

Later, Beigong Boyu died, and the Beigong family underwent a great change, and it was the bird slave who picked up the Longyan Glaive Knife and not only protected Beigong Feng, but also became an indelible nightmare for the pursuers sent by Han Sui to kill Beigong Feng at that time.

When the two weapons were handed over, sparks shot out, and the bird slave retreated a few steps in response, but Ma Zongheng, who had the power of nine bulls and two tigers, also moved his heels.

"How is that possible!! This is called Hu Nu actually forced the eldest prince to retreat!! Hu Che'er's eyes were about to pop out, Hu Che'er, who used to compete with Ma Zongheng almost every day, knew very well how terrible Ma Zongheng's strength was, even if he used it with all his might, I am afraid it would be difficult to force him back.

Actually, there are some other factors that go into this. The fact that the finch slave has such great strength is really beyond the expectation of Ma Zongheng. And when Ma Zongheng competes with Hu Che'er, he must use at least seventy percent of his strength. But now, Ma Zongheng has not even cast fifty percent of it, and it is normal to be forced to retreat by the finch slaves.

"The son of the Ma family is really strong!!" The finchman smiled brightly again. But Ma Zongheng will not be deceived by this shrewd bearded girl again, she has been calculating herself from the beginning, whether it is her provocative words, or she deliberately chooses to fight under the horse, to force herself to confront her head-on, it is enough to see that the bird slave in front of her is a talent with both wisdom and bravery.

After all, as long as there are some people with vision, they can see that the red crow is extraordinary, if you fight immediately, the horse with the advantage of a horse is vertical, even if the strength is not as good as that of the finch slave, you can also use the speed of the red crow to fight with it. But once dismounted, the finch slave could use her terrifying strength to launch a stormy slam and finally defeat the horse.

It seems that the finch slave has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Ma Zongheng's face condensed slightly, and he couldn't help but praise: "You are brave and strategic, and you are really a genius." If it weren't for the woman's body, she would be a terrifying warrior on the battlefield!! ”

The bird slave was obedient, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "The son of the Ma family values it so much, it can make the little girl panic!" ”

The words were so spoken, but the movements of the finch slaves were not slow, and the people had already risen up to kill with their swords. Ma Zongheng didn't dare to slack off, in the face of a woman with such strong strength and a knife in her smile, she still wanted to abide by the unnecessary rules, that is, an idiot who was not sorry to die.

Ma Zongheng is naturally not this kind of person!

said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, and the finch slave had already approached him, and he raised his knife and looked at the horse and cut it at the waist. Ma Zongheng's face was cold, and the Longyan Yanyue Knife in his hand was mentioned, and with a 'bang', it shook away the big knife of the bird slave. The finch slave grinned, and with a twist of the knife, he stabbed fiercely at the door of the horse's vertical and horizontal faces.

Ma Zongheng's eyes widened, his head flashed, and he narrowly avoided it, and his other arm had already burst out, tooth for tooth, and a roaring fist hit the door of the bird's face. The finch slave knife was no longer recovered, and in a hurry, he hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and only heard the sound of 'boom' in an instant, like a female bear, the finch slave was beaten by Ma Zongheng's punch and retreated.

But Ma Zongheng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, after all, it was still based on the identity of the slave woman, and his subordinates showed mercy.

The shouts in the arena were like a raging fire in the face of a torrential rain, and suddenly it was extinguished. No one dared to accuse Ma Zongheng of slapping himself in the mouth, but they all felt that he had shown the greatest demeanor as a man.

"Hey, hey! Awesome, awesome!! If it weren't for the mercy of the Ma family, there would have been at least a few good opportunities to kill or injure me just now. This makes the little woman even more frightened, could it be that she has taken a fancy to the slave family? The finch slave was full of smiles again, but Ma Zongheng had a cold face, but it seemed that the finch slave was wishful thinking.

Gradually, the bird slave put away her smiling face, her eyes glowed with fierce light, although she knew that she was not Ma Zongheng's opponent, she still planned to fight to the death to save face for the Beigong family.

And she also has an abacus, if she defeats Ma Zongheng, she will not take the life of this son of the Ma family, it is really not cost-effective to anger the Ma family, but at least she wants to retrieve the Longyan Yanyue Knife for the Beigong family!

When Ma Zongheng saw that the finch slave put away his smile and his murderous aura rose sharply, Ma Zongheng's eyes also became fierce.

"Kill~~!!" The finchman roared, and the beast that rose up like a prostrate head immediately slashed at the horse. Ma Zongheng still didn't take the initiative to make a move, seeing that the bird slave was slashing with a knife, the Longyan Yanyue knife in his hand suddenly moved, and even the person with the knife slashed the bird slave open. The finch slave knew that the horse was strong and strong, and deliberately retreated with strength, his body was just steady, and he was about to launch an offensive, but the horse moved faster than her, and the Longyan Glaive turned into a thunderous red shadow, and slashed violently. The finch slave was shocked, and hurriedly held the handle of the knife with both hands to block it, but saw that the Longyan Yanyue knife had the momentum of breaking through the heavens and the earth, and suddenly split the handle of the knife in the hand of the finch slave, and looked at the door in front of it and fell.

"No !!" Seeing that the bird slave was about to be killed by Ma Zongheng, Beigong Feng couldn't hold it anymore and screamed. The finch slave's eyes widened, and he felt the fierce sword wind, and instantly thought that he was going to die.

However, the sharp blade finally stopped in front of the finch. The finch slave was stunned, and the chill from the knife made her dare not breathe.

"Ma Zongheng, you've won, don't hurt my finch slave!!" Beigong Feng hurriedly jumped off the platform and shouted eagerly.

At this time, Ma Zongheng had regained his usual expressionless expression, and slowly raised his knife to retract. The bird slave also lowered his head and said lonely: "I lost." ”

There was silence in the field, and in the eyes of everyone, Ma Zongheng's figure became more majestic and majestic than before.

"I've passed two of the three levels, and the third level can begin." Ma Zongheng threw his eyes and looked at Beigong Feng, Beigong Feng exhaled a breath, with a bit of admiration on his face, and said, "You come to the stage with me." ”

Ma Zongheng was obedient, and without thinking, he took a step.

When he was young, Ma Zongheng and Beigong Feng stood on the stage oppositely. At this time, several Hu men moved a table and placed it between the two of them, and then another man brought a pot of spirits and a large bowl the size of a casserole. Soon, the man poured the wine half full.

Beigong Feng smiled, there was no hostility towards Ma Zongheng in his eyes, and said, "The third related martial arts." There is no need to be rough at this level, it depends on whether you are sincere and work with my Beigong family to advance and retreat together!! ”

Beigong Feng said, as soon as he pulled out the knife on his waist, he cut his wrist, and then swung it into the bowl, and the bright red blood that flowed quickly dyed the wine in the bowl red. At this time, Ma Zongheng had roughly understood the content of this level, and suddenly grabbed Beigong Feng's hand, and the surrounding Hu people's faces suddenly changed, thinking that Ma Zongheng wanted to regret it, which was not good for Beigong Feng.

"I'll take care of the rest." Ma Zongheng didn't wait for Beigong Feng to react, and reached out to grab the knife in her other hand. Beigong Feng, who wanted to resist, but for some reason, felt the scorching fire-like breath coming from Ma Zongheng's body, and suddenly felt weak and weak, and as if he was a ghost, he reached out and handed him the knife.

Ma Zongheng took the knife and slashed it at his wrist, and the blood immediately poured into the bowl, and within a while, the blood wine in the bowl overflowed.

"Quick!! Bandage the son of the Ma family!! Beigong Feng saw that the horse had opened such a big bloody mouth, and he was so frightened that his face was pale, and the surrounding Hu men also heard Beigong Feng's eagerness, and hurriedly took the plasters and cloths that had been prepared and rushed over.

At this time, Ma Zongheng, whether it was courage or martial courage, had won the admiration of the Hu people present.

Hu Che'er let out a long breath and said, "This time, I'm scared enough by you again." ”

After a while, Ma Zongheng and Beigong Feng had already been bandaged. After the two drank the blood wine in the bowl together, Beigong Feng finally smashed the bowl and shouted to the Hu people present: "The son of the Ma family has passed the three levels, from today on, he is an ally of my Beigong family, I and other people of the Beigong family are bound to advance and retreat together with them, the emperor and the queen of heaven, learn from this heart, betrayal and ingratitude, and kill heaven and man!" ”

As soon as Beigong Feng's voice fell, thousands of Hu people in the city responded together, and the momentum was like a flood. Ma Zongheng's face was solemn, his eyes shone like a torch, and when the momentum dissipated, he shouted: "Thanks to your brothers, from now on, the affairs of the Beigong family will be my Ma Zongheng's affairs!" The Emperor and the Queen of Heaven testified, but there was a delay, and I was willing to be hit by five thunders!! ”

"Good !!" All the Hu people applauded. Beigong Feng secretly looked at Ma Zongheng's figure, and suddenly had a feeling that this man would bring earth-shaking changes to the Beigong family.

Ma Zongheng successfully united with the Beigong family, and the two parties formed an alliance. Beigong Feng was overjoyed, so he set up a banquet to entertain him. Ma Zongheng did not refuse, and after discussing with Beigong Feng, Beigong Feng was also willing to accept the people of Chenjiakou. Ma Zongheng also let go of a big stone in his heart, so he ordered Zhang Heng to rush back to report.

In the night, Beigong Feng set up seven or eight seats, and warmly entertained Ma Zongheng and others. Wang Yi and Pang father and son all participated. Of course, whether it is Beigong Feng or Wang Yi, they still have a grudge against each other. In the banquet, the coquettish Beigong Feng repeatedly toasted with Ma Zongheng, and on several occasions deliberately touched Ma Zongheng with some sensitive positions in his body, while secretly sending Qiu Bo, he smiled coquettishly, so angry that Wang Yi left angrily on the spot.

"Hehe, my eldest lady is unwell tonight, if you offend, please don't blame the patriarch of Beigong." Pang Rou, who was gentle and elegant in temperament, got up slowly, apologized to Beigong Feng, and cast a look at Ma Zongheng.

I don't know that although Ma Zongheng is a human being in two lives, he has never been in contact with children's affairs, and he really thinks that Wang Yi is unwell, although he is worried, but he thinks that these people are guests after all, and the host is so hospitable, leaving halfway, it is really not good, so he bowed his head and said to Pang Rou: "These days have been running, she must be tired, then you take good care of her, if she is still unwell, tomorrow I will ask the patriarch of Beigong to ask the doctor to take a look." ”

As soon as Ma Zongheng turned his head, Beigong Feng smiled brightly and said, "Brother Ma, you can rest assured." There are really a few doctors in the city who are very good at medicine, and I guarantee that Sister Wang Yi will be fine. ”