Throat!

A dull thump sounded, and the stick of the Golden Ring Three Knots with all his strength was easily shaken open by Deng Ai, and the rolling and vigorous pressure came, shaking his internal organs in severe pain.

"This kid's martial arts, it's unexpectedly-"

Jinhuan Sanjie was shocked in his heart, he never expected that in one move, Deng Ai's martial arts would be so strong.

Even, it's still above Yan Yan.

Deng Ai didn't give him a chance to be shocked, the silver spear in his hand stabbed out spirally, and the second shot was like a deadly blade of death, stabbing in the face.

The three knots of the golden ring don't have to think about it, and they are anxious to block each other.

It's a pity that his body speed is still half a beat slower, and when the mace is still halfway, Deng Ai's spear has already stabbed.

Avoiding the unavoidable, the three knots of the golden ring can only barely move the figure to one side.

Woo~~

The spear stabbed diagonally through his shoulder, slicing through his shoulder armor and slicing a cut in his shoulder.

Under the severe pain, the golden ring sanjie was sullen, and his body shook violently, almost falling off the horse, and the mace in his hand was almost not steady.

Deng Ai's face was cold, and the silver spear in his hand turned into a rain of blades in the air, stabbing down overwhelmingly, wrapping the golden ring and three knots under the shadow of the gun.

Puff puff!

The dull sound of the bone piercing was incessant, and in the blink of an eye, five or six holes were pierced in the body of the three knots of the golden ring, and he screamed in pain.

Suddenly, Deng Ai's spear exploded, and a silver spear carried the momentum of thunder, piercing the shadow of the golden ring and three knots, and went straight to his chest.

Burst!

The silver spear pierced through his chest, and the bloody blade pierced directly through his back.

Jin Huan Sanjie screamed miserably, his eyes glared at Dou Da, gushing with endless pain and fear, and his body fell under the horse.

The three knots of the golden ring were chopped!

Deng Ai snorted coldly, rode his horse forward, and continued to kill the barbarians.

The barbarians on the left and right, seeing that the three knots of the golden ring were beheaded, were all so strong that their fighting spirit collapsed and they fled one after another.

Deng Ai rushed all the way, tearing the enemy's encirclement more and more, and he was about to break through the encirclement and join Tai Shici's department.

Suddenly, diagonally towards the hillside, a barbarian army rolled up the mountain and slaughtered Deng Ai and his soldiers.

Deng Ai frowned, raised his eyes and looked forward, only to see that in the barbarian army, a red-clothed female general danced like a mace like the wind, and where she passed, she ruthlessly smashed the heads of his soldiers.

"Is it that Zhu Rong again!"

Deng Ai's eyes exploded, and a wave of pride ignited again, with a long roar, he slapped his horse and gun, and went straight to Zhurong on the bloody road.

Countless heads were left behind him, Deng Ai galloped close like a killing god, and scolded: "Nanban little slut, Deng Ai is here, how can you have the share of the murderer, suffer death!" ”

Zhu Rong, who was in the frenzy, suddenly raised his head and found Deng Ai in the blood mist.

When she recognized that the one who dared to show off her might with her was a young general, she couldn't help but be annoyed.

In the next moment, she suddenly saw that there was a human head hanging from the young man's saddle.

Moreover, that human head turned out to be her subordinate golden ring three knots!

"Three knots of the golden ring! You actually killed the Golden Ring Three Knots! Little rabbit cub, my aunt and grandmother have to break your body into pieces, ahhhh~~"

Seeing that his henchmen were killed, Zhu Rong was furious, his eyes were instantly filled with bloodshots, and he slapped his baton to meet him.

In an instant, the two horses collided.

Rumble!

There was a dull loud bang, the rod and the gun collided violently, and the shock air that splashed from all sides shook the seven or eight sergeants to the ground.

The mace danced wildly like the wind, the blood-stained silver spear turned into a sky-lit movie, and the two fierce generals fought fiercely.

In the dust and mist that rolled wildly in the air, I saw the shadows of the blades splashing around, but there were no two figures.

In the blink of an eye, twenty moves were exchanged, and the two of them did not win or lose.

Although Zhu Rong is known as the first fierce general in the Southern Barbarians, he is only playing prestige in a corner of the Southern Barbarians, and his actual martial arts are only comparable to Deng Ai.

The young Deng Ai calmly handed out the gun, opened and closed widely, blocking Zhu Rong's crazy round of attacks.

Zhu Rong was shocked.

Previously, Su Zhe was surrounded by a guard, and his martial arts were all above her, which shocked her deeply.

And now, a young general in the Wei army can be as good as him in martial arts, which once again shocked Zhu Rong's body and mind.

"I didn't expect that there were so many fierce generals in the Central Plains, could it be that we have not seen it all along, and we don't know how thick the sky is......

Zhu Rong is more and more frightened in his heart, and the more he fights, the more he has no confidence.

The mental frustration is reflected in the martial arts, naturally the moves are gradually sluggish, and after forty moves, she has been suppressed by Deng Ai and gradually fell behind.

"Damn, if I can't even take such a kid, how will I raise my head in front of Meng Huo in the future!"

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth secretly, rolled his eyes a few times, and had a plan.

After a few more attacks, Zhu Rong suddenly pretended to be invincible, turned around and fled westward.

"Slut, where are you running!"

Deng Ai would let him escape easily, shoot his horse and carry a gun, and chase after him.

When Zhu Rong fled in defeat, his eyes secretly looked back from time to time, hanging the mace left and right, and his right hand quietly touched the wallet on the saddle.

She deliberately slowed down her horse to let Deng Ai chase closer, and when she was less than five steps away, she looked back with a flying knife.

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the flying knives roared towards Deng Ai's chest like a cold wilderness.

With such a close distance, if it is not predicted in advance, even if Lu Bu is reborn, I am afraid that it will be extremely dangerous.

"This slut is really good at using flying knives and hidden weapons!"

Deng Ai remembered Xu Chu's lesson, and had been prepared when she was pursuing, but when she looked back and shook her hand, the silver spear in her hand had been raised.

Together, his silver spear danced like the wind, turning into a curtain of light, sealing the flaws in front of him.

Clang~~

With a crisp metal impact, the flying knives were easily blocked.

One blow missed, Zhu Rong was annoyed and ashamed, his arm flicked continuously, and he threw eight flying knives in one go.

Deng Ai was calm, and easily blocked all the flying knives that were shot, without exception.

"This kid actually ...... all my flying knives" Zhu Rong was angry and anxious, and his pretty face turned blue with anger.

She only cared about sending the flying knife, and focused only on looking back at Deng Ai behind her, but she didn't notice that in the direction of the oblique stab, a group of cavalry had already entered the barbarian army.

Zhang Xiu took the lead, like the sharpest arrow, directly penetrating the siege of the barbarian army.

When he broke through the siege, he saw Deng Ai chasing Zhu Rong at a glance, and without thinking about it, he rode his horse and volleyed.

"Stinky woman, where to escape!"

In the thunderous roar, Zhang Xiu approached like a swift wind, and the silver spear in his hand rolled up the blade qi that cracked the air, whistling and stabbing it.

Zhu Rong's body was shocked, and he turned around in shock, only to see Zhang Xiu already sideways like an iron tower, and the cold light in front of him exploded.

She was frightened, and in a hurry, she couldn't hold the baton at all, so she could only grit her teeth and move her body, dodging for her life.

Brush!

The silver spear swept past the back of her neck, and the powerful blade wind not only blew through her snow-white jade neck, but also cut off her long hair for an unknown number of times.

The broken hair flew in the air, and the snow-white back of the neck was instantly stained with blood.

Although Zhu Rong narrowly avoided the fatal blow, he was frightened and frightened, and he didn't have any temper, so he just fled in embarrassment.