The wind rose, and a faint dust struck the branches, making a rustling sound.

In the surrounding air, the terrifying murderous aura was rapidly condensing, and before the battle began, the soldiers felt a strong sense of oppression, which emanated from the two people in the circle, forcing them to secretly take a few steps back.

"Old general, a gentleman will do what he says, if I defeat you in ten moves, I hope you can return to the lord as promised."

Zhang He's spear dragged diagonally to the ground, once again confirming the utility of this bet, but it was a great mockery in Yan Yan's ears.

"If you want to gamble, you need to gamble, why talk nonsense."

The old man's face became more and more hideous, and his pupils suddenly gathered, "Moreover, the one who loses will only be you." ”

Before the words fell, the tower-like figure, in a low whistle, was like a fierce tiger in the middle, and the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer, stabbing straight at Zhang He's eyebrows.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows if there is one, and as soon as Yan Yan's move moves, he shows his extraordinary swordsmanship.

Zhang He stepped back sideways, his ape arm shook, and the spear blocked diagonally.

As soon as the move moves, the swordsmanship is extraordinary.

"Wait!" Liu Yong suddenly shouted, and the two people in the field immediately stopped. Zhang He was puzzled, Yan Yan thought that Liu Yong was worried when he saw him and wanted to regret it.

Yan Yan said proudly: "Liu Cheqi, do you want to regret it?" You are also famous all over the world, do you want to go back on your word? ”

Liu Yong was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Yan Yan had mistaken what he meant, but if it was wrong, it would be wrong.

Liu Yong untied the sword on his waist and handed it to Zhang Hedao: "Junyi, General Yan uses a sword, you use a gun, it's a little unfair, let's use a sword." ”

Liu Yong suddenly realized a huge problem, he forgot to ask Zhang He if he could use a sword. However, seeing Zhang He respectfully taking the sword, Liu Yong's hanging heart fell a little.

Liu Yong took Zhang He's gun, danced a few times at will, and shook out a few guns.

Liu Yong's casual movements shocked Yan Yan's heart, he didn't expect Liu Yong, a weak scholar, to use a gun, it seemed that he was already a little hot, and he couldn't help it.

"Okay, let's start over!" Liu Yong said loudly and pushed away again.

Yan Yan struck again, and the long sword moved rapidly, stabbing like a meteor.

Zhang He stepped back sideways, his ape arm shook, and the Zhan Lu sword in his hand blocked diagonally.

Qiang - In the crisp buzzing sound, Yan Yan was as fast as a lightning sword, and it was dissolved by Zhang He lightly.

This guy's swordsmanship is so good!

Surprised, Yan Yan's figure turned sharply, and with the power of the rebound, the long sword turned to the opponent's waist and swept away.

The wind hunts, and the murderous spirit is high.

Zhang Hehu's eyes froze, Zhan Lu's sword came out of its sheath, and the long sword came out sideways, impartially pointing at the attacking sword body.

His sword was like smeared with glue, sticking to Yan Yan's sword, with a little skill, with the help of a belt, the trajectory of the sweeping sword was easily changed, and Yan Yan's neck was cut off in reverse.

This is a trick in marksmanship to overcome rigidity with softness, and Zhang He actually applied spearmanship to swordsmanship.

Yan Yan never expected that this kid's swordsmanship would be so weird, and it was difficult for him to have such strength at his age.

After fighting each other in two moves, Yan Yan really realized that the personal guard of Liu Yong in front of him was definitely not simple, and he was definitely not an ordinary opponent.

Yan Yan even faintly felt that it seemed that his victory today was not as big as he imagined.

No wonder Liu Yong dared to let him compete with me, it turned out that he had already been afraid.

Surprised, Yan Yan quickly calmed down.

Although this guy is good at martial arts, but if he wants to win in ten moves, he is dreaming, I only need to drag it out after ten moves to see if he will withdraw his troops as promised.

At the moment, Yan Yan was calm and calm, concentrating and fighting again.

He seemed to see that when Zhang He was using the sword, he always used the means of overcoming rigidity with softness, and did not dare to confront himself head-on, so it seemed that he should be afraid of his own strength.

Thinking of this flaw, Yan Yan shook his spirit, poured all his strength into his arms, and every sword swing was vigorous.

In the air, the sound of the blades rubbing against the air was like the roar of a group of snakes, and the dust splashed by the blade wind flew in the air, and the surrounding sergeants watching the battle were terrified.

In an instant, nine moves have passed.

Only this last trick remains, and the outcome of this bet will be divided.

Yan Yan was already convinced that the other party would not be able to win in ten moves, and when this last sword was slashed, he almost exhausted all his strength, and it was like a raging wave, with a decisive tendency to split mountains and seas, and there was a decisive momentum of advancing without retreat.

In the crowd, no one noticed that the corners of Liu Feng's mouth were slightly hooked, and a strange sneer quietly emerged.

Zhang He snorted and shook his wrist, this time, he did not use the dexterity of overcoming rigidity with softness, but faced Yan Yan's fierce sword head-on.

The last move, he is going to be tough.

The two sharp swords, which were as fast as lightning, collided in front of everyone's eyes.

Yan Yan originally thought that the opponent had changed his tactics and wanted to hit him hard, and he was in his own arms, with his powerful strength, even if he couldn't kill him on the spot, he could shock this yellow-haired boy into a serious injury.

At that time, he can be taken hostage to force the Jingzhou army to retreat.

Yan Yan's beautiful thoughts, but under the collision of this sword, the smoke disappeared in an instant.

As expected, the scene where Zhang He was bounced away by the power of the sword and spurted blood from his mouth did not happen.

In the air, there was not even the sound of weapons crashing.

The sword in his hand suddenly seemed to have been cast with a witchcraft, and instantly became as vulnerable as a defeat, and it was unbelievably broken in two. In an instant, Zhang He's sword was already on the head.

In an instant, Yan Yan suddenly realized why Liu Yong dared to bet that he would defeat himself within ten moves.

It turned out that what he relied on was not his extraordinary martial arts, the sword that sharpened iron like clay.

The previous nine moves, deliberately showing weakness, were premeditated, just for the last sword, to inspire yourself to do your best.

Under the old age of the move, Yan Yan didn't have time to dodge at all, seeing that the sword blade was already within reach, and if this sword fell, his whole person would be cut in two.

Is it fateful today?

With a long sigh in his heart, Yan Yan, who was discouraged, was ready to die generously at that moment.

The cold and awe-inspiring sword stopped a few inches in front of Yan Yan's forehead.

Time seemed to freeze, Yan Yan's bloodshot eyes stared at the sword in front of his forehead, and his breathing was as rough as a cow.

All the soldiers around who watched the battle were as if they had lost their minds, and they were shocked by the line of life and death in front of them.

When the dust settled, Zhang He naturally looked flat, waved his hand to collect his sword and return it to the sheath.

"Old general, ten moves have passed, and I have won." Liu Yong stepped forward, and in his tone at this time, there was no previous arrogance.

Yan Yan did lose, if it weren't for Zhang He's mercy, he would probably be in a different place at this moment.

But he didn't lose because his skills were inferior to others, but because he lost to the enemy, and he didn't think about it at all, the reason why Liu Yong spoke wildly was because people had already been afraid of swords.

"I'm really careless, I should have thought of the helpless people who could fight Cao Cao and Sun Quan, and the stunned young people who spoke at will.

Yan Yan was extremely remorseful in his heart, although he was unconvinced, but no matter what, he lost after all.

After being silent for a long time, Yan Yan Tie blushed, and reluctantly arched his hand slightly: "Liu Che rides with unparalleled wisdom, and I Yan Yan is defeated." ”

Yan Yan's words are tantamount to acquiescing to himself? Liu Yong couldn't help but feel proud.

After the current plan to surrender Yan Yan, Liu Feng returned to Jiangzhou City with him.