What kind of character Hu Chuquan is, how can Wang Yue's unconcealed contempt escape his eyes? Seeing that the two Hun warriors had divided the winners and losers, the winner retreated contentedly with the gold, and then spoke: "I have heard for a long time that the martial arts of the Central Plains are profound and mysterious, I think this son, carrying a sword, must be a person in the martial arts, can you end up and let us vulgar and remote people see and understand?" As he spoke, his eyes were only fixed on Wang Yue.

Guo Bin also secretly blamed Wang Yue in his heart for having nothing to do, they came to escort the supplies, and they were received by Qiangqu Shan Yu's second son, which can be said to have given enough face. As long as the supplies are counted, they can leave, so why bother with these Huns? Wang Yue listened to Hu Chuquan's words, and knew that he was out of shape, so he looked at Guo Bin and didn't speak. On their side, whether it is status or martial arts cultivation, Guo Bin is the leader of the duty, and it is natural for him to dispose of it.

However, Wang Yue's performance was seen in Hu Chuquan's eyes, but he sat on his silver-like wax gun head, which was useless. Hu Chuquan said: "Hmph! Among the Southern Dynasties, there are really many arrogant people who talk falsely, like Guo Bin and that Lu Bu, there are indeed very few. ”

When Guo Bin saw Hu Chuquan's posture, he knew it in his heart, and he no longer cared about Wang Yue's gaffe.

At that moment, he drank a glass of mare's milk wine, laughed and said, "The prince is laughing! Sumo wrestling is naturally very good at it, but this kind of martial art is very rare in my Central Plains, and only a very few sects teach this technique. This prince is a master of swordsmanship from the Central Plains, and is a disciple of the old gentleman of the Tiannan Sword Immortal. ”

Hu Chuquan originally thought that this matter would be over, but where did he think that Guo Bin's words changed and he actually agreed to his proposal, he was overjoyed, and said secretly: "This time I must humiliate him well!" He clapped his hands at the moment, called out a muscular Hun warrior, and said, "Is this son really going to end?" Although this is not a battle of life and death, after all, the sword has no eyes... ”

Guo Bin listened and said, "It's okay." Then he turned to Wang Yue and said: "Brother Wang, the competition of martial arts skills will stop at the point, don't hurt this warrior." ”

Wang Yue said eagerly: "Master Hou, please rest assured, Wang knows." ”

This conversation made Hu Chuquan and the Hun warriors who were about to end angry and vomited blood. I saw that the Hun warrior was naked, and his muscles were like the fierce men in the Hollywood blockbusters of later generations, and they seemed to be quite inferior, jumping into the arena with a mace more than two meters long.

The head of this mace is like a jujube core, and iron nails are planted on it, and the roots of the iron nails with reddish-brown residual blood are the thickness of little fingers. The mace was made of hard and heavy wood, and when they saw that the warrior had beaten it on the ground, and the rod was completely submerged in the earth, everyone knew in their hearts that the mace was all made of iron.

The structure of the general mace is very simple, which is composed of three parts: the head of the club, the handle of the rod, and the drill. The head of the rod is oval hammer-shaped, and the hammer surface is covered with iron thorns; The handle of the rod is a solid wood, about 2 meters long, and the head of the rod is mounted on it; The drill is made of iron, with a point under it, and is installed at the end of the stick, which can not only protect the tail from breaking, but also can hit the enemy and make it stand on the ground. And the drill of this mace, which is purely made of iron, is probably not to protect the tail of the stick, but purely for the purpose of injuring the enemy.

This weapon has a long history and is a variant of the ancient weapon of 殳 (pronounced shu). For a long time, historians could only get some understanding of this mysterious weapon from some documents. It is only known to be an ancient weapon with a length of about 270 cm and no blade.

It was not until 1978 that historians found an account of "殳" among the unearthed artifacts of the Warring States period. And the specific form of Zhen gradually surfaced. Originally, it was a weapon with a three-edged sharp tip and a protrusion with two striking parts. Therefore, historians have deduced that "殳" is the predecessor of the mace, which is also a striking weapon.

Seeing the fierce and mighty demeanor of this Hun warrior, and then looking at Wang Yue's small body that seemed to be weak, Hu Chuquan couldn't help but regret his impulsiveness. This warrior has experienced a hundred battles, his divine power is amazing, and a mace is famous in the grassland, if a stick kills the white-faced scholar opposite, the matter will be a big deal. However, when he looked at Guo Bin and the others, he saw that they were all indifferent, and even Wang Yue, who was on the scene, did not see any fear on his face except for curiosity, Hu Chuquan's heart was on fire, and he swallowed back the words that he wanted to tell the warrior not to kill people.

I heard that there was a martial arts contest here, and a group of Hun herdsmen surrounded them in a hulala, and they shouted loudly and shouted in a language that Guo Bin and others did not understand at all. However, Guo Bin looked at their excited expressions and waving arms, thinking with his heels, and knew that he must be cheering for the Hun warriors.

Wang Yue was not affected by the onlookers at all, and slowly walked into the arena, holding the sword of Bird Song in his left hand, placing it on his chest, and holding the elbow of his left arm with his right hand, looking thoughtful. The wind in early spring on the grassland is still very cool, and a gust of wind blows through, which always makes the onlookers in fur coats shiver, and Wang Yue, who is a little thin, let the thin robe sound violently with the night wind, but there is no trace of shrinkage.

Looking at the fair-skinned and handsome face on the other side, which was full of indifference and carelessness, the Hun warrior shouted angrily, and swept towards Wang Yue's waist with a mace. The cold and glittering rod end was mixed with the whirring wind, fast and ferocious, as if it was about to break the opponent's waist at once.

Wang Yue saw that the opponent's stick was fierce, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he jumped back lightly with the solitary footwork in the door, jumping out of the scope of the opponent's mace.

The onlookers of the Xiongnu herdsmen saw that Wang Yue was forced to retreat by the Xiongnu warriors, and a noisy cheer broke out at the time, and they were all excited, shouting victoriously, encouraging the Hun warriors in the field.

Wang Yue was unmoved, only slightly curled the corners of his mouth, indifferent.

Seeing this, the Hun warriors became more and more disdainful of Wang Yue in their hearts, and waved their maces to attack. Seeing that the mace made of iron was held in his hand, it was like a toy for a child with a wooden knife and a wooden sword, as if it had no weight at all, and Guo Bin was also shocked. I didn't expect this person's arm strength to be so amazing, he could reach such a point with just his muscle strength, if he fought alone, I am afraid that this person was not under He Man.

He Man's arm strength is terrifying, that is, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei dare not say that they will win, but they have not met a good teacher, if they really fight, they are naturally not the opponents of Guan and Zhang.

For a while, the field was only filled with the whirring sound of the mace waving, and the mace turned into gray shadows, like a hungry wolf, and pounced towards Wang Yue in the field. Wang Yue only dodged and jumped with his own footwork, like a withered yellow leaf in the wind, and seemed to be in danger of defeat at any time. Just looking at this formation, if Wang Yue is really defeated, I am afraid that it will not be easy to keep a whole corpse.

Everyone saw that the Hun warriors launched an irresistible attack with a crushing attitude, and the gray mace shadow suppressed Wang Yue and retreated step by step, and Wang Yue's white robe in the field was like a candle in the wind, which was in danger of being destroyed at any time, and the cheers of the onlookers became more and more deafening.

Hu Chuquan was full of smiles, obviously very satisfied with the performance of the Hun warriors, but when he looked at Guo Bin and the others, he saw that everyone was calm, as if they were not worried about Wang Yue at all. His heart was suddenly full of doubts: Could it be that this son-in-law in a white robe has a grudge against Guo Bin? However, this idea was immediately vetoed by himself, and escorting supplies out of the fortress is not a trivial matter in the Central Plains Dynasty, where would Guo Bin bring someone over casually?

With doubts in his heart, Hu Chuquan continued to look at the field, and saw that he had forced Wang Yue to retreat step by step, and he had no power to fight back, and his heart was even more suspicious.

Although Lu Bu had seen Wang Yue's skills and knew that his kung fu was elegant and agile, and his footwork was ingenious and fast, when he saw Wang Yue's light and handsome body like a dance at this time, he couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart.

Guo Bin, who was off the court, had a lot of tricks with Wang Yue at the beginning, and he knew his kung fu well. However, along the way, I only care about riding a horse and galloping, where is the time to fight? Therefore, since the convergence of Yanshi, this is the first time Guo Bin has seen Wang Yue make a move. Looking at his more and more light and vigorous posture and calm demeanor, Guo Bin couldn't help but secretly admire. After practicing kung fu to a very high level, it is difficult for ordinary people to make an inch. And Wang Yue was able to change as if he had changed in more than a year, and his martial arts and realm had advanced by leaps and bounds, which was really beyond imagination.

If it is only based on martial arts comprehension, Wang Yue can be called extraordinary. In contrast, in the past year or so, he has fought in the south and the north, and although he has made a great leap in the experience of battlefield command and battle formation, and has also learned many new martial arts, the improvement of his realm has been delayed in response. Otherwise, when he fought with Lu Bu at the beginning, he would not have relied on superhuman six senses to defend and counterattack because Zhang Jiao's staff technique was not proficient enough, and he would be in danger and hindered everywhere.

After fighting for more than a dozen convergences, the Hun warriors still roared again and again, wielding maces and trying their best to attack, but Wang Yue remained unmoved, and his erratic body made him turn into a white shadow, which made it more and more difficult to see under the reflection of the bonfire in the deep night. At this time, Wang Yue, like a petrel facing a storm, was shaky in the face of the vicious wind, but he jumped and dodged, steady as a rock.

Every time the iron nail at the end of the stick is about to touch the body, Wang Yue always avoids it with great dexterity, and the failure of the attack again and again makes the spirit of the Hun warriors on the opposite side more and more nervous, and the mental tension gradually magnifies the fatigue of the body, the mace in his hand seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and the flaws between the moves are getting bigger and bigger.

Until this moment, Wang Yue only dodged his attacks with skillful body techniques and mysterious footwork, but the posture of holding the sword in his right hand in front of his chest did not change. Of course, the sword in Wang Yue's hand has never been unsheathed.

At this time, even Hu Chuquan, who was outside the court, also saw that he originally thought that the son and brother who were weak and couldn't help the wind were so strong in martial arts. This brave warrior is the best fighter in the tribe, once fought a grizzly bear with his bare hands, and was able to stop a running war horse with both hands. Hu Chuquan believed that if a stick could hit Wang Yue, no matter how high his kung fu was, there would be a few blood holes, but now that he had fought dozens of convergences, he didn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes. Seeing that the warrior was getting more and more impatient, he knew that the odds of winning were extremely slim.

However, just as he was about to give a warning, Wang Yue moved.