The white horse is incomparable, and soon raised the speed, and the four hooves flew over, like a gust of wind, with the unique cold breath of the north, perhaps disturbed by the murderous aura, the petals on the peach trees on both sides suddenly came to life, dancing with the wind around Gongsun Zhan, who was like a tiger and a dragon, and formed a long dragon composed of pink petals behind him, which refused to disperse for a long time, like a butterfly that loves flowers and refused to leave the fragrant flowers.

Gongsun Chan took this flying peach blossom and swept in front of everyone.

"Damn! It's so handsome. Liu Xiu picked up a peach blossom that fell on Liu Bei's shoulder and blurted out.

"Wow-" Liu Bei let out an exclamation, his eyebrows raised, his eyes were bright, and he forgot to shoot both hands.

"Oh-" The classmates behind him, young and old, all let out an exclamation, and some even narrowed their eyes at the strong wind blowing in front of them.

When Gongsun Chan started, Yan Rou also urged the war horse and began to gallop. Unlike Gongsun Chan, who held the spear with both hands, he held the reins tightly with one hand, leaned forward slightly, put the spear flat with his right hand, retracted his arm slightly, and pointed straight forward with the sharp tip of the spear, pointing directly at Gongsun Chan who came with peach blossoms.

The distance of one hundred and fifty steps is actually not very far, and it is not even enough to increase the speed of the war horse to the top speed, but whether the speed of the war horse can be lifted as much as possible in the shortest distance is an important aspect of riding, if the riding skills are not perfect, and cannot reach a certain speed before the confrontation with the enemy, then when the battle is carried out, it is very likely to be knocked off the horse by the opponent with the power of a collision, even if you have no chance to show no matter how high the martial arts are.

When the two were less than ten steps apart, the white horse galloped hard, and Gongsun Chan leaned forward, holding the spear in both hands, and stabbed straight at Yan Rou's chest.

Gongsun Zhan's white horse divine horse, although the red horse stepped by Yan Rou was not bad, but it did not have the upper hand, and even looked slightly inferior to Gongsun Zhan's white horse. And Yan Rou was far less powerful than Gongsun Chan at this time, both in terms of speed and momentum, and his brows even furrowed slightly, as if he was overwhelmed by Gongsun Chan's murderous aura.

The iron spear pierced the void, and the lightning came, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Yan Rou's horse.

Yan Rou's slightly shrunken arm didn't stretch forward, but just shook inadvertently, the spear in his hand suddenly trembled, and the spearhead jumped up like a snake, accurately hitting the spearhead of Gongsun Zhan's stabbing spear.

Gongsun Zhan, who was doing his best, watched the other party's spearhead collide with his own spearhead, and he didn't seem to use any force, and the spear in his hand was gently pulled by a force, slightly deviating from the direction, and swept past Yan Rou's side, only a foot away from Yan Rou's shoulder, almost piercing the big air behind him that was blown up by the strong wind.

Pity! Gongsun Zhan sighed secretly, and without thinking much about it, his instinctive arms were forced, and the spear turned sideways with that force, and the other spearhead hidden behind his elbow suddenly swept and went straight to Yan Rou's waist who was passing him.

"Kill!" Gongsun Chan looked at Yan Rou's suddenly tense eyes, which were only a step away, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he shouted.

Gongsun Chan not only has a handsome face, but also a good voice, with a clear voice and strong penetration. Usually talking to people, even if they are dozens of steps apart, he can make the other party hear clearly, but at this moment, he and Yan Rou are only one step away, and suddenly he screams, which is even more amazing.

In the loud shouting, the cold light and glittering spearhead had been swept out.

Liu Xiu opened his mouth wide, forgot to cheer, forgot to breathe, forgot Liu Bei and everything beside him, only the spearhead that popped out from behind Gongsun Zhan's elbow like a cobra in his eyes, the galloping war horse suddenly slowed down in his eyes, like slow motion, the flying mane, the muscles trembling under the smooth fur, and the robe that was blown upside down by the wind were all so clearly visible.

For the first time, he saw the legendary cavalry hedge, and although it was just two people, not thousands of horses, it was real. A foul sentence suddenly flashed in his mind: "Your mother, this fucking round can kill you, how can it be two horses circling, you go back and forth for dozens or hundreds of rounds without winning or losing?" What a fucking shit. ”

In his opinion, Yan Rou, who had not reacted until now, and had not even had time to stab out his spear, was too far away from Gongsun Zhan, and it was lucky that he was not assassinated by Gongsun Chan's first blow, but it was impossible to avoid this insidious blow.

What a big horse thief, what a burning cloud, everything is a floating cloud.

Gongsun Chan is mighty!

Just when Liu Xiu was excited to witness the scene of the legendary military general going head-to-head for the first time, he saw a scene that surprised him even more.

Yan Rou's left hand, which was holding the reins of the horse, suddenly flipped outward, and directly hit the sinister spearhead, and what caught Liu Xiu's eyes was a small shield about three feet in diameter. Contradictions, the spearhead that had just popped up rebounded back at a faster speed, and the violent impact was obviously unexpected by Gongsun Zhan, and his body shook on the horse, almost falling.

The two warhorses staggered, separated dozens of paces in an instant, and then began to slow down almost at the same time, ready to turn the horse's head and start the second wave of attacks.

Liu Xiu was stunned, he subconsciously looked at Gongsun Chan who happened to turn his head in the distance, Gongsun Chan's face was flushed, and there was a little more different color in his eyes, obviously very shocked that the blow just now was unsuccessful, and he was still a little dazed. After thinking about it for a while, Liu Xiu understood why he was at a loss, because from Gongsun Zhan's angle, he couldn't see the scene where the small shield in Yan Rou's hand collided with the spearhead, he could only feel that the spearhead that was supposed to cut Yan Rou's waist or arm was knocked back, and even almost made him lose his balance, but he didn't know what happened at that moment.

The horror in Liu Xiu's heart was no less than that of Gongsun Zhan, and he looked back at Yan Rou, who had already turned his horse's head. He didn't know if Yan Rou's small shield had blocked Gongsun Zhan's attack by mistake, or if he had reacted in time. If it was the latter, then his reaction speed was too amazing, the speed of the two horses passing by by mistake was so fast, and Gongsun Zhan's blow was so hidden, even if it was electric and flint, it was not enough to describe its shortness.

Liu Xiu boasted that it was impossible for him to have such a speed, and I am afraid that even Wu Junhou, who was known as a ghost hand, was not so fast. Thinking of the hopes that Wu Junhou placed on him, he suddenly felt very heavy.

Wu Junhou told him that he would let Gongsun Chan fight with Yan Rou first, although Gongsun Chan had never been on the battlefield, but his horse was fast, since he could hold a spear in both hands, his riding skills must be good, even if Yan Rou was a big horse thief, strong in martial arts, when encountering such a strange opponent, he would not have the upper hand, Gongsun Chan had a greater chance of victory, in that case, it didn't matter if he won or not. Even if Yan Rou finally defeats Gongsun Zhan, he is very likely to be injured, even if he is lucky enough to be angry and resentful, there is no injury at all, his mind will be unstable because of nervousness, in this case, Liu Xiu relies on his strength, relies on his speed, and has at least sixty percent certainty of defeating Yan Rou in foot combat, and if he takes 10,000 steps back, even if he loses, he will not be too ugly.

Liu Xiu didn't know if Yan Rou was frightened now, but he was sure that Yan Rou was not injured, and Gongsun Zhan's first blow didn't work, and his double-headed iron spear lost the effect of surprise attacks, Yan Rou was mentally prepared, and Gongsun Zhan's chances plummeted.

In this way, he is not a winner or a loser, but a must win.

However, he is such a newcomer, can he defeat a master like Yan Rou just after more than an hour of guidance from Wu Junhou? Although he hated this Han Jian very much, and wanted to beat him up for not being able to take care of himself, this was not something that could be done with just righteous indignation.

It takes strength.

Liu Xiu didn't know if he had this strength.