With a clear low drink, Hua Rong's arms swelled, and he pushed out diagonally with all the strength of his body, forcing back the spear that Han Rong had killed diagonally

In one move, Hua Rong had already discovered the strength of this veteran, and he did not fight to the death, so he withdrew his gun and withdrew his gun. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The two horses missed, and when Han Rong wanted to fight back, Hua Rong was already five steps away.

At this time, Han Rong's beard was all open, his chest was full of anger, the spear pointed at Hua Rong, and shouted: "The old man will not kill the unknown general under the gun, report the name." ”

Hua Rong spear smiled at the bottom, and said lightly: "Shangdang Hua Rong is also, the old man doesn't prepare a coffin board, what kind of wild are you going to spread here?" ”

Hua Rong's words were extremely arrogant, and he said contemptuous sarcasm smoothly.

Han Rong was suddenly furious, his round eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Boy, I will let you see the real spear skills today, let's take your life!" ”

Han Rong rode like the wind, and the spear in his hand stabbed out spirally, rolling up a long blood mist, and killing towards Hua Rong.

Hua Rong held a gun in his hand, his face was as calm as water, and there was no trace of waves.

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, Hua Rong still admires Han Rong very much.

Hua Rong and Wen Chou have fought each other, and they can teach Yan Liang and Wen Chou the two tigers, Han Rong's ability is definitely true, but now this hungry wolf is old.

Seeing Han Rong rushing madly like a beast, Hua Rong had no fear.

The sword eyebrows were horizontal, Hua Rong's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the white war horse under the crotch neighed out, one person and one horse, like a white electric current shooting out.

In the blood mist and dust, two giant shadows collided.

The huge sound of metal roared like thunder, and the Shangdang soldiers were stinging in their eardrums.

Fighting again, the figures of the two were slightly shocked, and although Han Rong did not fall behind, he was deeply shocked in his heart.

Watching Hua Rong's arrows shoot at Jizhou Wenwu, when he even killed a few partial generals, he was still proud.

Today, after a personal move with Hua Rong, Han Rong only knew Hua Rong's fierceness, needless to say, this marksmanship is superb and strong, which shocked Han Rong's heart.

Shocked, Han Rong was even more furious, turning his horse back and spearing again.

Hua Rong's face was calm, not angry or anxious, the spear in his hand was like a wind, showing the demeanor of a famous man, and every shot was carrying a dignified and upright atmosphere.

The two of them fought in a melee, and they fought together, and in the blink of an eye, they had gone through more than 50 moves.

Spears and spears flew away, but heavy cold shadows shot out in all directions, only lifting up a billowing dust and mist within a few feet around them, enveloping the two of them like a tornado.

When Hua Rong calmly took out the gun, he was also quite impressed by Han Rong's martial arts, if he was a little younger, I am afraid that he would have fled.

The spear is getting more and more tricky, Han Rong seems to have entered the devil's daze, the marksmanship is like a rainbow, full of strength, flexible, vertical and horizontal, and varied, every shot makes Hua Rong concentrate.

Han Rong's step-by-step attack stimulated Hua Rong's ambition, and he suddenly let out a loud shout, shaking his spirit, and the strength on his arm was like a storm.

Han Rong originally thought that he had suppressed Hua Rong in marksmanship and had the upper hand slightly, but unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Hua Rong's momentum increased suddenly, and he fought to a draw in a few moves.

Han Rong was furious in his heart, seeing that he couldn't win Hua Rong, and his arm gradually felt sore, and beads of sweat were faintly oozing from his forehead, and he became more and more anxious.

When Hua Rong was in the battle, a pair of beautiful eyes were secretly observing the change in Han Rong's expression.

Seeing that his hideous face was full of anxiety, sweat soaked his forehead, and the spear in his hand tended to be disordered, and his strength was also reduced a lot, he knew it in his heart.

As soon as his mind moved, he used his whole body at the moment, and the spear came out like a streamer, exerting his life's martial arts, and launched the most fierce wave of attacks.

Han Rong suddenly felt that the pressure had doubled, and for a while he only had the strength to parry.

The two of them are inseparable in martial arts, one is young and the other is old and hot, seeing that he has not been able to suppress Hua Rong in marksmanship, Han Rong knows that there is no hope of winning today.

Another ten moves passed, Han Rong understood that he would hold on any longer, his old life was over, he had no intention of fighting again, attacked a few moves, drew a gap and jumped out of the battle group, looking at Gaoyi City and running.

"Old horseman, don't you want to take my life, don't run if you have the courage, let's fight for another three hundred rounds."

Hua Rong wanted to chase too late, just wanted to take the bow, and retracted again, but he screamed loudly.

Han Rong knew that Hua Rong was humiliating him, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't dare to turn back and fight again.

"Lord, my subordinates are ashamed that they failed to kill Han Rong, please punish the lord!" Hua Rong was a little depressed, and came to Zhang Quan with a horse, and fell on one knee and whispered guilt.

Secretly said, "It's a pity! Zhang Quan jumped off the mount, gently helped him up, looked at Hua Rong with a lonely face, and said softly: "There is no need to blame yourself, Han Rong is old and strong, it is not too late to kill him tomorrow!" ”

If you cut it again, you will be able to reap a bumper harvest today, and the will of heaven will make people, crying out in vain!

Zhang Quan also saw that Hua Rong was about to take a bow and shoot Han Rong, but he gave up again for some reason, and then looked at Hua Rong's face at this time, thinking that Hua Rong also had a secret hidden deep in his heart, so he didn't tell it, and tried his best to comfort him.

"Thank you, lord!"

Hua Rong arched his hand and walked straight to the rear of the military formation.

Closing Han Rong panting like a cow, kneeling on one knee in front of Yuan Shao, until now, he was still frightened in his heart, the moment he fled, he suddenly realized that he had done something stupid, Hua Rong's archery skills were unparalleled, enough time to shoot it calmly before he entered the city gate, he also felt a pair of eyes staring at him, like a thorn in the back, with that person's archery skills at such a close distance, he was also ready to be shot at any time, but for some reason, until he entered the city gate, the arrow still did not shoot.

"Lord, the last will be entrusted with it, please punish the lord!"

At this time, Yuan Shao was still quite heroic, with a strategic mind, not as arrogant and arrogant as in the later period, he happily helped Han Rong up, patted him on the shoulder, and thought for a while, and said: "Old General Han is handsome, old and strong-hearted, fighting for a weak crown with the mandate of heaven, and greatly boosting my morale, congratulations!" Raise your spirit, and cut off Zhang Quan's dog head for me tomorrow! ”

"Thank you, lord!" Han Rong's tears swirled in his eyes, and he spent his whole life in his life, and he only showed his majesty today.

Although Han Rong failed to kill Hua Rong, it was a precedent for him to retreat from the ability battle, and Yuan Shao was finally in a much better mood, and walked down the city tower under the escort of Yan Liangwen and Chou.