Chapter 185: Ge You is fierce

"Old man Ge, don't you even have the courage to fight?" Mulberry was surprised.

Although his own martial arts are definitely not as good as Zhao Yun, he is very proud, in the one-third of an acre of Goguryeo, he should be the highest martial artist.

"I have such a capable son, why should I do it myself?" Ge Wei didn't look back, and fought back to the battle.

"Come to the general name, the old man will not die under the knife!" Mulberry leaves don't matter who you are from, even if the tribe is guarding the mountain city, first of all, they will definitely overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum, and then kill the chickens and monkeys.

"Old horseman, sit tight, I am the fifth son of the Ge family, Ge You." Ge You looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with some playfulness.

In his opinion, the soldiers of his own clan are not weak, and the martial arts of his father and himself are even more outstanding in Goguryeo, and the Sang family still dares to have the courage to fight, and it seems that there are still a few brushes.

"Well, your father is unkind, but the old man can't be unjust." Sang Ye sighed and lifted the big knife: "For the sake of your father and the old man's acquaintance, you can strike first." Hit the small one, the old one should always come out! ”

"I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" Ge You snorted in his nostrils: "Let the master weigh your catties." ”

In the fight, Mulberry Ye is more at a loss, and when he saw that a junior took advantage of his mouth several times, he couldn't help but be angry: "Little beast, you have never appeared in front of people, you should have found a powerful master." ”

"Even Ge Wei, the old horseman, wouldn't dare to insult me so much in front of the old man!" Mulberry leaf's big knife looked golden in the sun: "Let the old man help your master and your father discipline you!" ”

Before the words fell, an angry snort suddenly sounded in his ears, he was caught off guard, his heart was traumatized, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Who dares to hurt people with secret arrows!" Sang Ye felt a pang in his heart, such a master was here, and he could hurt himself without showing up.

"Hmph, the words are not inferior, a little punishment!" The voice floated, flickering left and right, but it could clearly reach the ears, and the kid on the other side did not react in the slightest.

Sang Ye is shocked, he is definitely a master, and he is not a level of competition with himself at all.

"You don't have to look around, you can't find me." The voice continued, "Aren't you going to teach me a lesson? Defeated him, I should show up! ”

There is no doubt that the one who secretly spread the news is the old man in the border wilderness, who used to fight with his apprentices on the battlefield, which is almost like picking up leaks.

The battlefield is not a place to be called brave and ruthless, warriors are flesh and blood, heads-up and the like, which are not prevalent in the prairie at all.

It was the first time for an apprentice to go head-to-head with others, and he was naturally not at ease.

Sang Ye's heart was like thunder, he couldn't imagine that Ge Wei's son actually had such a powerful master, earlier the fifth brother said to let Zhao Yun come over again, the eldest brother was noncommittal, and Zhou'er rushed to speak and revealed it.

There is no doubt that the martial arts of the Zhao family must be above their own family, Zhao Yun is so young, listening to Zhou'er's description, he is better than himself, Zhao Meng, who is in the middle of the day, must be far better than himself and others.

In the early years, the Zhao family caravan came to the Sang clan, and in those years, Sang Ye devoted himself to Wu, and the second brother received it.

The meaning of the eldest brother, he naturally knew it, and he was afraid that the Han people would take the opportunity to annex their own tribe.

It seems that he can't be good today, Sang Ye's head is spinning fast, but he no longer dares to speak nonsense: "Your father Ge Wei, we have always been brothers, at a young age, he actually spit foul language, and look at the knife vertically!" ”

"Carving insect skills!" Ge You is young and vigorous, and his master is a dissolute person himself, so naturally he will not teach him anything about etiquette. Even if you know in your heart that you shouldn't scold someone, you won't admit your mistake.

It is also a third-rate peak, but it is a pity that the Sang family does not have the practice of channeling, and it all relies on boiling flesh and skin.

Ge You's weapon looks a little like a gun, but it is much longer than an ordinary spear head.

The two weapons smashed together without any fancy sound, choking, and the eardrums were a little deaf.

It's amazing! Sang Ye's heart was even more frightened, and he actually felt a trace of soreness in his arm.

At first, the mysterious man's martial arts were too powerful, and he snorted at will, and the mulberry leaf had already suffered internal injuries, and he couldn't hold back it anymore at the moment, and a mouthful of reverse blood was about to come out of his mouth, and he swallowed it hard.

"I've got some skills!" Ge You was very excited, he had picked up leaks on the battlefield, and he rarely had a general under him.

Sang Ye didn't dare to speak, for fear that the other party would see the blood foam in his mouth, so he didn't hesitate to pick up the knife and slash it again.

This time, Ge Yu didn't stand still as he had just now, and his gun stabbed at a strange angle.

Oh, my God! Sang Ye was scared into a cold sweat, the body of the gun was a little longer than his own knife, and his marksmanship was more exquisite than his own knife technique, and he almost poked his cheeks.

If the martial arts of the two sides are similar, this is not a big deal, but it is clear that he is at a disadvantage, and as time goes by, the further back he goes, the more embarrassed his parry will be.

However, at this time, even if you die on the spot, you can't retreat half a point at all.

If you are not even an opponent, there will be no one in the tribe to fight against this kid.

What's more, there is also a Ge Wei who doesn't know the depths, and there is an unfathomable Master Ge You.

In the early years, there were rumors that Ge Wei's two sons were taken away by masters outside the world for training.

When it was, the Sang clan was in full swing.

Expert? In this place of Goguryeo, apart from the Sang family, who else knows the art of competition? The brothers of the Sang family didn't believe it at all, and laughed.

On the city wall, Sang Qin's face became more and more ugly.

Ge Wei's martial arts, he has never tried it.

According to some slaves who fled to their own tribes, the three little tigers of the Sang family did not need Ge Wei to intervene at all.

What is surprising is that it was not Ge Xiong, Ge Zhuang or Ge Du who fought at all, it was a young man who had never met before.

Sang Qin's eyesight is good, and he can see that Ge You's strength is not below the third brother at all, and it seems that it is still excessive.

It doesn't matter if you have a lot of strength, the Sang family has competitive skills, but that kid's weird shot is obviously much more clever than his own family.

"Old Five, you press the formation!" Sang Qin's face was worried: "For my brother, I have to go and bring the third child back." ”

"Big brother, you can't move lightly!" Sang Ming shook his head: "It's better for me to go, you come and give me a sweep." ”

"Father, fifth uncle, don't fight, I'll go!" Sang Zhou took a deep breath: "If the third uncle and I can't come back, close the city gate immediately." ”

Since Sang Duo fought on Zhao Yun, he was no longer interested in fighting on the battlefield.

After all, there was a tribe to invade, and she arrived at it, and she couldn't help but let out an "ah" at the moment.

Several people who were arguing hurriedly looked at the battlefield.

I don't know when, his own soldiers ran to the battlefield of Mulberry and Ge You, he simply jumped off the horse and hugged Ge You's horse legs: "Third master, run!" (To be continued.) )