Just as Liu Xiu cursed Yan Rou for falling from his horse, Liu Bei and Mao Zong were also shouting: "Fall!" Pour! Pour! Mao Yan and Achu who were standing in the curtain also prayed secretly, and even Mao Qin couldn't control himself a little, and his face flushed.

It's a pity that things are not as good as expected, although Yan Rou was staggered by the collision, but after all, he still controlled the war horse with his superior riding skills and returned to the starting point. Gongsun Zhan couldn't care about himself and stumbled, he kept turning his head to look at Yan Rou's situation, and when he saw Yan Rou wanting to fall down several times, but finally sat back on the horse, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

made the most adequate preparations and forced Yan Rou to the most unfavorable situation, but he still failed to get his wish, and let him survive it again, which was really a little frustrating. Gongsun Chan grabbed the reins, lowered his head, and shook it gently.

Liu Xiu saw the scene just now clearly, although he felt a little pity, but he didn't have anything to worry about, he felt that although Gongsun Chan didn't win this time, he still had the upper hand, although this advantage didn't seem to be much, at least it could show that Gongsun Chan was not weaker than Yan Rou in martial arts, he had the strength to fight with Yan Rou in a dignified manner, even if Yan Rou could win in the end, it would take great effort, at that time, it was estimated that Yan Rou's legs were tired and weak, just let him pick up a bargain.

But when he saw Gongsun Chan hanging his head, he felt an inexplicable nervousness, at this time, the victory and defeat were not scored, where did you regret it? He instinctively looked over to Yan Rou, and then blurted out, "Be careful!" ”

Yan Rou was almost lying on the horse's back, the handle of the spear in his hand jerked the war horse, the war horse was in pain, and he ran wildly, but in a few breaths, the speed was raised to the limit, Yan Rou still held the spear with one hand, his face was still so calm, but his eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of indifference and confidence.

Liu Bei was shocked, and after being silent for a moment, he also screamed in shock: "Brother Bo Jue be careful-"

Then Mao Zong also reacted, he looked at Yan Rou who swept in front of him like fire, opened his mouth wide, but he didn't make any sound, the ring knife in his hand fell, and it was smashing on the surface of his own foot, but he didn't feel the pain, and only after a while did he scream in a "whoosh" voice, holding his foot and jumping and jumping.

In the blink of an eye, Gongsun Chan was in crisis.

Yan Rou flew to the horse, more than a dozen steps away, you could feel his piercing murderous aura, Gongsun Zhan heard Liu Xiu's reminder, as soon as he heard the sound of the horse's hooves, he didn't need to look back to know what was happening, he kicked the horse's belly, the white horse neighed, went forward with all his strength, and began to accelerate and run, but it was already too late, the white horse had just run a few steps, Yan Rou had already rushed behind him, the spear was only shaking in his heart, and the sound of the horse's hooves was like a war drum that was getting more and more urgent, and it was beating on his heart tightly.

Gongsun Zhan's face was bloodless and at a loss, he was just negligent, but when it was just a breath or two, he fell into an irretrievable defeat. He tried his best to control the horse and escape before Yan Rou could hit him, and at the same time instinctively waved the iron spear in his hand and counterattacked.

It's a pity that Yan Rou didn't give him this opportunity, and as soon as the spear in his hand was raised, he picked Gongsun Zhan's double-edged iron rou out of his hand, and then the spear shaft smashed down on Gongsun Zhan's shoulder.

Gongsun Chan couldn't avoid it, he took a hard blow, turned over and fell off the horse, rolled on the ground a few times, got up dizzy, and before he could stand firm, Yan Rou had already circled the horse, rushed to him, pulled the reins of the horse, the war horse neighed, and the person stood up, Yan Rou controlled the horse with one hand, held a spear in the other, and pointed directly at Gongsun Chan, who was red-eared, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and the peach blossoms above his head flew up.

Gongsun Chan froze, clenched his fists, his teeth clenched, his eyes widened, and he glared at Yan Rou angrily, without saying a word.

The corners of Yan Rou's mouth twitched, she withdrew the spear, urged the war horse, and slowly left, the murderous aura of Pei Ran instantly disappeared into invisibility, and pieces of pink peach blossoms swirled and fell, falling on Gongsun Zhan's shoulders and falling on the messy soil.

Gongsun Chan raised his face, his eyes looked through the prosperous flowers on the peach tree, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Brother Boju!" Liu Bei was the first to rush up, nervously pulling Gongsun Zhan's arm, seeing Gongsun Zhan's red and white face, he opened his mouth and vomited, swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, swallowed his saliva, and then said: "Brother Bo Zhan doesn't have to ......"

Gongsun Zhan broke free of Liu Bei's hand, said to Mao Zong, who was limping over, "It's my own incompetence", and walked towards Jingshe without looking back. Liu Bei was stunned for a moment, sighed, and hurriedly walked over to pick up the iron spear, led the white horse, and chased after Gongsun Zhan.

However, in a few breaths, the battle situation, which was originally indistinguishable from victory and defeat, took a sharp turn for the worse, and Gongsun Chan was defeated.

There was silence in Peach Valley, and almost everyone was stunned by what had just happened, no one expected it to turn out like this. You look at me, I look at you, no one knows what to say, and even some doubt that what they just saw is true.

Yan Rou slowly walked in front of Li Ding and the others, handed over the spear to the guards, dismounted, and then arched his hand at Mao Qin, Lu Zhi and the others, and sat back in his position without saying a word. Li Ding was the first to react, he turned to Mao Qin, and smiled silently: "Owner, that young man is good at martial arts, but it's a pity that he is younger." You see, we're not ......"

Mao Qin's mouth was bitter, although he estimated that Gongsun Chan would lose, but he didn't expect Gongsun Chan to lose so completely, he was actually chased behind his buttocks, and he was beaten down without even having the strength to fight back. When he thought of the next foot battle, he was up and down in his heart, and he didn't know how to answer Li Ding for a while, whether to continue the competition.

Mao Yan was also stunned. She held on to the doorpost of the curtain, dumbfounded, and looked back at Achu, who also frowned and groaned, with incredulity in her eyes. The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally sighed in unison, and then asked each other in unison: "What should I do?" ”

The two were stunned for a moment, and then said together: "How do I know." ”

"Keep fighting." A man next to them continued their words.

"Hit?" Mao Yan turned her head to look, and her face suddenly lit up, "Wu Junhou, are you finally willing to come?" ”

Wu Junhou, who came slowly, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not me, it's the person I'm looking for." ”

"Someone you're looking for?" Mao Yan then remembered, she glanced behind Wu Junhou, but didn't see any figure, and couldn't help but say a little strangely: "Where are the people?" ”

"Over there." Wu Junhou pointed to Liu Xiu in the distance, and when he saw Mao Yanliu's eyebrows furrowed, he hurriedly explained: "Gongsun Zhan was defeated, not because his martial arts skills were bad, but because he lacked experience. The person I am looking for may not be strong in martial arts, but he has great strength, good eyesight, and more importantly, he is cautious and has a strong ability to adapt on the spot, at least ...... Eighty percent chance of winning against Yan Rou. ”

"Can it be an eighty percent chance?" When Mao Yan heard this, she looked at Wu Junhou in disbelief, and Wu Junhou laughed and nodded vigorously. Mao Yan glanced at Liu Xiu in the distance again, lowered her head and thought for a moment: "Otherwise, I'll go by myself." ”

Wu Junhou shook his head and said undoubtedly: "Girl, if you still trust my eyesight, don't do this, your martial arts skills are good, but you are definitely not Yan Rou's opponent." ”

Mao Yan was just about to defend a few words, and Ah Chu, who was tiptoeing to look into the distance, suddenly said "Huh": "Why is that disciple here?" ”

"Who?" Mao Yan heard Achu mention that he was being peeped on next to Taoxi, and when she heard this, her eyebrows that had just been flattened immediately rose up, and she was furious: "Which beast is it, I'll go and beat him half to death." ”