"Dang!" A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and in the sparks of the two blades striking each other, Zhang Fei retreated two or three steps before he began to gain a foothold. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he looked at Zhao Yun with a calm face with an appreciative face, gently shook his slightly numb arm, and said a little excitedly: "You are very good, you can make one of my arms numb." It seems that your strength is even greater than I thought, and this battle seems to be fought. As he spoke, he changed his spear-wielding hand from one to two. A fight pulled apart, exuding that momentum that was like substance.

The blow just now was just a temptation between Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei. When the progression reaches their point, their eyes will become sharp. Just as Zhang Fei saw Zhao Yun's goodness at a glance, Zhao Yun also understood that Zhang Fei was a master he had seen. She knew he was on the same level as her brother. Although he was not afraid of him, it seemed a little troublesome to fight. "I'm not an opponent of Big Brother's level." She had already understood this. However, it is clear that it is a game on the battlefield, but it cannot be retreated, so Zhao Yun made the first move. Even though it's just a temptation, it's also a fight. For two masters who have never played each other, even if the opponent's level is assessed from the opponent's momentum, it still needs the real opponent to judge what kind of means they should use next.

After testing each other, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun had already calculated the number of each other's paths.

In Zhao Yun's opinion, that Zhang Fei seems to be taking the path of both strength and skill, and focusing on strength, his moves are masculine and powerful at the same time, and they are difficult to resist. Although in the previous battle, it seemed that he surpassed the other party in strength, but as long as he understood, everyone clearly understood that Zhang Fei's strength was far above Zhao Yun. Because Zhao Yun used both hands, while Zhang Fei used one hand.

"You can't fight with him." Zhao Yun reminded herself in her heart in a whisper. The look of understanding that suddenly appeared on her face, and Zhang Fei nodded again and again.

While Zhao Yun understood Zhang Fei's martial arts style, Zhang Fei also saw Zhao Yun's path. He clearly understood that the petite general in front of him was following the path of skill and speed. He is good at mutating, defending, fighting, dodging, and seeking the enemy's weakness in the delay of time in order to give the opponent a fatal kill, this is his method of killing. In Zhang Fei's opinion, it is undoubtedly very suitable to face ordinary enemies with the other party's style, but to deal with himself with such a style, although it will make him a little troublesome, he still can't defeat himself after all. Because of the weakness of the opponent's strength, he suffered greatly in the long breath - this is where he can win against him.

"Well, that's it!" The two of them, who had already thought of everything in their hearts, raised their heads and glanced at each other almost at the same time, and quickly prepared to attack again.

The faint mountain breeze blew gently, shaking the cloak behind the two and raising the sand in front of them. Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun looked at each other, although they were staring, but they held it for a long time but showed no signs of moving. They all used each other's clear eyes to see the world clearly, searching for the best time to make a move. The momentum of the two collided at the end of the distance between each other, and I don't know if it was because of the mountain wind, or the result of the interaction of the two momentum, in short, the sand between the two was very strange and always fell a little slower than other places. When the sand gently fell on Zhao Yun's side, Zhang Fei suddenly moved. He quickly rode forward, the snake spear in his hand was like a giant python with its mouth wide open, spitting out the red letter that he was fond of, and rushed straight towards Zhao Yun's face. The attack was first launched by Zhang Fei's side.

In the face of Zhang Fei's attack, Zhao Yun naturally resisted. The spear in her hand stirred up like a silver snake, dancing like a flying dragon, and her unpredictable body wrestled with Zhang Fei's snake spear. Since the battle was unfolded in this small area, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun could not fight like ordinary martial arts. They could only be entangled face to face like this, fighting in a radius of no more than two zhang. Although it does not have the momentum of ordinary battlefield fighting, due to the close distance between the two sides, the change of moves has also become faster, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is a tangled shadow, and there are many more tricks and changes than ordinary fighting.

This style of play is not about momentum, not strength, but moves. How to protect oneself with the change of moves within the abbot, how to attack the enemy with the multifaceted of the moves, and how to crack the enemy's moves, this is the most important part of this kind of competition. For Zhao Yun, this may be his strength. Her kung fu was learned from his brother Zhao Yun, and what Zhao Yun learned was a little different, her gun had many more variations than Zhao Yun's gun, and it reduced the consumption of qi by a few points. This is Zhao Yun's genius specially made an improvement for her, if there is any other marksmanship in the world that is most suitable for women to use, then this set of "Pear Blossom Marksmanship" after Zhao Yun's improvement is undoubtedly one of the most outstanding marksmanship.

I saw Zhao Yun dancing with a spear, shaking the tip of the spear like a flower, and only saw the shadow of a gun. She stabbed it, stabbed it, swept it, picked it up, and in short, made all possible changes in the position of the gun. The speed of her moves is extremely fast, often only halfway through the previous move, and her next move will be followed by it. Under the changeable gun attack, she was embarrassed to fight with Zhang Fei, and no one could help anyone for a while.

"It's so strong!" Seeing such a fight, the people in the surrounding area couldn't help but feel a little nervous in their hearts. At this moment, whether it was Li Sheng's side or Zhang Fei's side, most of them were staring at the two people's movements with wide eyes. Although most of them couldn't really understand what the two people were doing on the field, the layman saw them dance so quickly with the blades in their hands, and from time to time there was a sound of breaking the air, and even fools could understand how fierce the fight between the two sides was.

Time passed little by little, and there was still no obvious result of the victory or defeat of the two. As if they had not experienced the passage of time, they were still as deadlocked as they had been at the beginning. They were still fighting in equal numbers, and none of them showed even the slightest sign of defeat.

"Perhaps, they're at the same level." Most laymen think so.

However, Li Sheng, Zhou Li, Zhou Rui and Zhou Cang, who have a much higher vision than most small soldiers, do not see it that way. "Zhao Yun (that white-robed general) will lose!" That's what they all see. Although the signs of this outcome are not yet obvious, as two hostile parties, they still have different feelings about such a possibility:

Zhou Cangzi was in a happy mood, after all, it was a very happy thing for him that the enemy was killed. Even if the defeated person was not the murderer of his brother and nephew, but seeing that the other party and that person were so similarly dressed, Zhou Cang could guess that there must be an extremely deep connection between them, no matter how stupid he was. "Since there is such a connection, let's ask for interest first." Zhou Cang thought about it, as if there was a scene in front of him where Zhang Fei stabbed the snake spear into the opponent's body and made blood flow. For this imaginary scene, Zhou Cang suddenly became excited. As if he had smelled the pungent smell of blood, he licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue. He was originally a bloodthirsty man.

Different from Zhou Cang's pleasure, several people on Li Sheng's side were very worried about this, and naturally Li Sheng was the most. Out of his fancy for Zhao Yun and out of his love for Zhao Yun himself, Li Sheng paid great attention to the situation of the two people in the field with great concern. After discovering that Zhao Yun was likely to lose, he quickly prepared. On the one hand, he asked Luo Zhao to go to the camp to wake up Zhao Yun, who was resting, to see if he could use his strength to prevent the possibility of Zhao Yun being defeated and killed, and on the other hand, he instructed his two brothers to be ready to rush to the field at any time to save people. He thought that if everything happened when Zhao Yun came over, then he would have to take a risk. Although in the face of this handsome enemy, he knew that there was no possibility of opposing him, but no matter what, he did not want to see Zhao Yun's sister, this very moving girl, die in front of him. Li Sheng decided to save her, even if he risked his life.

In the unpredictable dance of the spear shadow and spear, time flies by again. In the eyes of everyone's concern, the outcome of the battle gradually became a difference between victory and defeat.

Zhao Yun's sweat ran down her cheeks against her helmet, which had already been covered by her, and fell into her collar. The sweat that trickled down the inside of her armor against her skin was very uncomfortable. Like ordinary generals, it's also the kind of ordinary men's armor, not specially made for her. At the beginning, in order to wear such armor, she had to tighten herself. That was already a very painful thing, not to mention that the current contraction due to sweat is even tighter?

The opponent on the opposite side is strong and powerful. Zhao Yun felt this very deeply. After fighting Zhang Fei for so long, she naturally understood that Zhang Fei used some fierce moves. She knew it was exhausting. She understands that if she lets herself use such a move, she is afraid that she will be tired if she has less than a hundred moves, and the enemy on the opposite side still does not show the slightest appearance of exhaustion after fighting so many hundreds of moves, which not only makes her secretly pierce her tongue, but also gives her a headache. The soreness of her hands, the numbness of her feet, and even the stiffness of her body were very obvious to her that her physical condition was not good at the moment. After fighting for so long, she did feel tired.

"No, I'm going to retreat like a way." As a woman, Zhao Yun's mind is much calmer than that of ordinary male generals. Seeing that she was powerless to support herself, she thought of retreating. She didn't want to fight Zhang Fei to the death.

In the gap between the ever-changing moves, she relied on her mastery of the moves to sell a flaw to Zhang Fei slightly. Although it was a flaw in the poor connection between the two moves, and the kung fu it showed was only a blink of an eye, but it was enough for a master like Zhang Fei. A snake halberd stabbed forward vigorously under the control of Zhang Fei's powerful hands, piercing through the layers of gun shadows, and stabbing straight into Zhao Yun's chest, as if it was about to give Zhao Yun such a heart-piercing pain. But all this was expected by Zhao Yun herself. I saw that the iron tail of the spear in Zhao Yun's hand swept across his chest and vigorously swept away Zhang Fei's snake halberd, and then the blade of the spear swept towards Zhang Fei's neck like a round broadsword. The screaming sound of breaking the sky came, and although the sharp spear had not yet arrived, Zhang Fei had already clearly felt the chill full of danger on his neck.

"Brush!" Zhang Fei lowered his head and reined in his horse, and dodged this blow very thrillingly. He never thought that the other party would actually set a trap on him, although there was no fault in how to trap the enemy on the battlefield, but no matter what, it always felt uncomfortable to be trapped. After Zhang Fei broke out in a cold sweat, the anger in his chest suddenly erupted. He saw that Zhao Yun took advantage of the opportunity just now to force himself back, so he turned around and left, and he suddenly felt unwilling in his heart.

"How can this be? Pick up my temperament and want to leave? That's not going to work, you'll have to fight with me to the fullest. Like a teenager who couldn't get his favorite toy, Zhang Fei was furious. He rode his horse and rushed forward, and a snake halberd grew out of Zhao Yun's back, as if he wanted to stab him to death in one move.

"Not good!" Seeing such a sudden change in the battle situation, Li Sheng couldn't help but be shocked. He originally saw that Zhang Fei was forced to retreat, but he was secretly relieved, thinking that Zhao Yun could get out of the battle smoothly, but unlike Zhang Fei's reaction, which was so fast that he could catch up with Zhao Yun while being a few horses behind, this was really amazing. Li Sheng saw that Zhao Yun hadn't come over yet, so he had to move forward quickly, and after calculating the trajectory of Zhang Fei's snake halberd, he used the waning moon in his hand to block the halberd desperately.

"Ding! …… Wow! There was a clear sound of impact, a continuous tearing sound, and when Zhang Fei's snake halberd was blocked by Li Sheng's waning moon, Zhao Yun's back armor was also withdrawn. Intense pain came from his back, and although he understood that it was just an ordinary flesh injury, Zhao Yun still frowned and lay on his mount. She powerlessly allowed the war horse under her to bring her back to her own formation, leaving only Li Sheng and Zhang Fei, who blocked the fatal blow, facing each other.

The tension still pervades this narrow space, but this time the people facing each other have changed slightly.

"Do you want to fight me?" Zhang Fei frowned tightly and opened his mouth sullenly. His anger was hidden in his heart, and in the face of another master who could intercept his moves, he was not only excited but also a little cautious. Because he saw that behind the man, two more people appeared who did not seem to be below the man.

"Wacky ...... Why do you want to fight in groups? Zhang Fei sneered disdainfully. He looked at Li Sheng strangely, and was curious about the person who suddenly appeared. He didn't find the murderous aura on Li Sheng's body, which was what puzzled him the most. After all, no murderous spirit on the battlefield means no **** in battle means death.

"No!" Li Sheng shook his head slightly. "I don't think we're your opponents." He said.

"Oh?" Hearing Li Sheng say this, Zhang Fei's face became even more interested. It's no wonder, after all, this is on this battlefield, a place of life and death, and in such a place, there is suddenly such a fearless, murderous guy who is inferior to himself in front of the enemy, as long as people see it, it will make people feel strange. Moreover, this person is again a "master".

"What do you want?" This is Zhang Fei's inquiry to Li Sheng.

"How about leaving it at that?" Li Sheng didn't want to fight anymore. Although he still didn't know who the big man in front of him was, he could completely see with his eyes that the person in front of him actually had the same force as Zhao Yun. If it weren't for his appearance being so handsome, just by the snake halberd in his hand, Li Sheng would have thought that he was Zhang Fei. But at the moment, it's clear that he's not.

"Who the hell is he?" Li Sheng is also very interested in the person opposite, but for now, it is not the time to delve into the "mystery". Such a super master must be solved first, this is Li Sheng's plan at the moment.

"That's it! Boy, I'm out of character, where can I just forget it! Hearing Li Sheng's words, Zhang Fei's face sank suddenly, and the smile on his face was gone, although he didn't keep a straight face, but compared to the curious and cute appearance just now, it was still a little shocking to watch.

"And what do you want?" Seeing that the other party was such a martial idiot, Li Sheng suddenly cried and laughed: "This is really too individual." ”

"Compete with me, as long as you can satisfy me, how about I retreat?" Zhang Fei said with a haha. What helped Zhou Cang take revenge, and what leveled this cottage, all of them were thrown to him 108,000 miles away. Zhang Fei only remembers that he wants to fight, and he wants to fight a fierce battle in this place where there are many masters, so that the long-standing mildew will be swept away. For this matter, he has already developed a temperament, and unless someone of his brother's level is to stop it, no one can stop his sexuality.

Facing Zhang Fei's firm and fanatical gaze, Li Sheng knew that he had a certain idea, and ten cows couldn't pull it back, so he sighed helplessly, and slowly raised the waning moon in his hand: "Since this is the case, then we only have one battle." I think I'm not as good as you, so I have to ask my two brothers to come with me, and I hope you will forgive me, don't say that we bully more than we do. ”

"More to bully less?" Zhang Fei smiled and straightened the snake halberd in his hand: "If you have the ability, just come." Am I still afraid of you? With a roar, the monstrous battle intent emanated from his body, overwhelmingly pressing towards Li Sheng and the three of them like a frenzy rolling towards the coast. For Li Sheng's one-on-three suggestion, he didn't feel a little troublesome, but became even more excited because of it. He believes that this is the only way to play freely.

"Then we'll be on ......," Li Sheng said with a long end note, taking a few steps back slightly, widening the distance between him and Zhang Fei. He stood side by side with his two brothers, the waning moon in his hand was flat, and he swung the barrel of the gun made of iron with force, as if he had let go of something, and an astonishing momentum also emanated from his body. To be honest, this momentum is not as powerful as Zhang Fei's, but the calmness and grandeur in it are not in Zhang Fei's momentum. With the momentum on his body, Zhou Li and Zhou Rui also opened up their aura at the same time, and the momentum of the two of them is roughly the same as Li Sheng, but there are slight changes in some small places: Zhou Li's momentum is more calm and Zhou Rui's momentum is more agile. The three of them linked their respective momentum, and they all pressed towards Zhang Fei's side, which overshadowed Zhang Fei's limelight for a while.

"That's good!" Zhang Fei smiled with satisfaction, like a solid stone in the sea resisting the invasion of the waves, and like a brave tide child frolicking in the waves, that smile that was almost childlike and innocent looked at others but thought that this General Zhang was intoxicated with gentleness. In the face of the oncoming pressure of the enemy, he can still make such an intoxicated expression, I am afraid that he is the only one in the world. Everyone watched, but he closed his eyes more comfortably.

Time passes in the whirring wind. I don't know how long it took, maybe it was an hour, maybe it was a cup of tea, or maybe it was just a blink of an eye, I saw Zhang Fei's closed eyes open suddenly, and the original suitability on his face suddenly turned into a mighty appearance, and a burst of light shot out of his eyes, but it was accompanied by an angry shout: "Three little dolls, take my move." He rode forward, tightened the reins of the war horse with his left hand, grasped the tail of the serpent's halberd with his right hand, and carried the wide halberd blade upside down to touch the ground, but it made a long mark on the ground. This horse is really fast, although the distance between the two sides is not enough for Zhang Fei's speed to reach the fastest, but to reach the other party from the same place is such a blink of an eye. When the distance between the two sides shortened sharply, the snake halberd in Zhang Fei's hand finally picked it up under his one-handed hand, and when it was rounded, it swept out an arc in the air like a thousand catties of big knife, flashing with the golden brilliance of the blade and slashing straight towards the necks of Li Sheng and the others. Don't look at what he got at first, as if he didn't have a trace of anger, but when he really started, every blow he hit was so insignificant, and he wanted to kill his opponent in one blow.

"What a powerful move. …… Only by facing the moves handed by the master can you feel why the master is called a master. Feeling the sharp wind blowing in front of him, Li Sheng, Zhou Li, and Zhou Rui, who were facing Zhang Fei, had a terrifying feeling in their hearts. If Li Sheng hadn't told them in advance that there was only a dead end to retreat, the three of them were afraid that they would be frightened by this blow on the spot and fled. In terms of heads-up experience, they are still very few.

Although they have made up their minds not to retreat, in the face of this swift and simple but very fatal blow, if the three of them don't want to come up with a solution, they are afraid that they will only have to wait for death to go. Li Sheng lifted the waning moon slightly, but ignored the blade that was about to sweep towards him, and stabbed the weapon in his hand straight and stabbed it at Zhang Fei's mount. He was on the left hand of the crowd, and because Zhang Fei's halberd swept from left to right, he became the last person to be attacked. Although the difference between them was only a blink of an eye, Li Sheng was very relieved to ignore it. He gave the task of resisting Zhang Fei's moves to his two brothers, and shifted the target of the attack from attacking Zhang Fei himself to attacking the war horse under Zhang Fei. The so-called "shoot people first and shoot horses first", Li Sheng has no bow and arrow to shoot in his hand at the moment, but at a distance of less than one zhang, it is the same to directly stab with a gun.

"When ......" a knife and a gun blocked the snake halberd that Zhang Fei swept out. Under the huge fighting force, not only Zhou Rui and Zhou Li took two or three steps back, but even Zhang Fei himself had to take nearly ten steps back. This is also something that there is no way to do, after all, when the blades were handed over just now, Zhang Fei saw the cold light that rushed straight towards his mount - it was the waning moon attacked by Li Sheng.

If Li Sheng's target was Zhang Fei himself, then with Zhang Fei's own superb skills, he would naturally not retreat so quickly all of a sudden. But right now, Li Sheng's attack is heading towards the war horse under Zhang Fei, and the relationship is very different. People are people, horses are horses, even if someone can really make the legendary realm of unity of man and horse, but in such a narrow confrontation field, they still can't avoid Li Sheng's extremely "insidious" blow. Although Zhang Fei reacted immediately, and forcefully lifted the reins of the war horse to make his baby mount slightly sideways avoid the fatal blow that went towards it, but because the distance of the storm was close, and the waning moon in Li Sheng's hand was like Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd, it had side branches, so Zhang Fei's BMW was still very bad and was scratched by Li Sheng's forelimbs.

The horse wailed, and although it gradually calmed down under Zhang Fei's comfort, the pain still made it lose the possibility of continuing to fight. Zhang Fei pushed away from afar, raised his head and looked at Li Sheng in surprise and anger. For such a treacherous little ghost, Zhang Fei really wanted to kill him.

"You're so despicable?" Zhang Fei glared at Li Sheng, and while continuing to pacify the mount under him, he shouted at Li Sheng.

"I can't beat you, I said it a long time ago. But he didn't want to die, so he had to do everything on this battlefield. If you leave it at that, just leave it. If I don't retreat, I'm afraid there will be more offenses. Li Sheng reined in the momentum on his body, and immediately owed a slight debt to Zhang Fei.

"Do you have a reason?" Zhang Fei was a little unable to turn around when he was refuted by Li Sheng's call. He understood that Li Sheng's words were not wrong, but they violated the rules of single-handedness for thousands of years. That's really inauthentic, after all, no one has ever done it before. Zhang Fei suffered a big loss, so he could only return helplessly, returned to his own formation, and handed over his mount to the guards around him to take with him, while moving another war horse and riding it. His face was very bad, as if someone owed him a few thousand taels of silver.

"Gone!" Glancing at Li Sheng again, Zhang Fei suddenly shouted, with endless chagrin in his chest, he turned around and was about to go down the mountain. Defeated at the hands of such a son, but he never had anything to do. Although he was quite unconvinced by this in his heart, he still didn't understand Li Sheng's "despicable" behavior, but in terms of the other party's explanation, he was not at fault. Defeat is defeat, even if he is defeated by the other party's conspiracy, Zhang Fei still has to admit his defeat. I don't know what he's going to do next, but now he's leaving—he has to keep his promise. So, he left.

"Wait!" Li Sheng stopped him from behind.

"Anything else?" Zhang Fei turned around with a calm face and looked at Li Sheng with displeasure.

"After a long fight, I don't know the name of this Excellency! Judging from your skills and experience, you should not be an unknown person, and I hope that you will not hesitate to give advice. Li Sheng arched his hand and asked with a smile as if he hadn't seen Zhang Fei's ice face.

"My name?" Zhang Fei paused slightly, and seemed to remember this omission. Although he vaguely remembered that he had only been announced, he had told the kid in front of him at that time, and as for the guy now, he hadn't told him.

"My name is Zhang Fei." Since he didn't say it, it was his own mistake, Zhang Fei's fair face was slightly red, and when he met Li Sheng's smile that was not mocking, the dissatisfaction in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot. He faced Li Sheng's clear and calm gaze, and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" ”

"Under Li Zixu!" Li Shengwen said crepe. As for why he said that, he himself is not very clear. Seeing that another person from the Taoyuan Sanying, whom he respected very much, appeared in front of him, and fought such a battle with himself, and he also defeated him with some cleverness, such a dramatic result made Li Sheng dizzy and felt a little like he was in a dream. He looked at Zhang Fei in a daze, and he didn't know if he was looking at people, or in a daze, maybe the latter was more: he was still like that after Zhang Fei had been gone for a long time.