The halberd in Xu Rong's hand was swung out, and the six murderous techniques of hooking, chopping, drawing, slashing, stabbing and stabbing took turns in his hands, and all the tigers and wolves in Bingzhou were tragically killed.

Like many generals under Dong Zhuo's command, Xu Rong's martial arts are also not bad, and his wonderful halberd technique also has eight or nine layers of fire, even if he fights with Lu Bu, he can also insist on a hundred moves, although he is not as good as those top generals, but he is also very strong.

In a short period of time, killing dozens of people in a row, Xu Rong was very satisfied with today's state, at least, every move burst out was impeccable.

Xu Rong's expression is very serious, he has a similar hobby to the dead Gongsun Yang, when he kills, his face is unusually solemn, he has always felt that the one who can die under his halberd must be a character, and the tiger wolf in Bingzhou, in recent years, has been chasing the Xiliang Army with momentum, and it can really be regarded as a great enemy, for this kind of opponent, Xu Rong has always respected it.

Suddenly, there was a light drink like thunder in his ears, Xu Rong's body shook slightly, and he waved his halberd to penetrate a tiger wolf in the state, Xu Rong's heart shrank, and the light drink seemed to be far away, but it exploded clearly in his ears.

Ju Yi's figure came on horseback, breaking into Xu Rong's field of vision, he didn't look back, he already knew that the person who came from the road was Ju Yi, the head of the eight hundred first dead soldiers, and was known as Ju Yi, who was known as a fierce general.

Eight hundred first-timers appeared, and Ju Yi would inevitably not be far away.

Xu Rong knew that he was resolute, so although he was resolute and decisive, he still had reservations.

How strong Ju Yi is, Xu Rong doesn't know Lu Dao, and he can't estimate it, but he also knows Lu Dao, he is very strong.

Knife and rain down. With unparalleled power, it flashed by.

People who practice martial arts always perceive more sensitively, so Xu Rong is like this.

The flashing knife was very fast, and it was also very energetic, the rain curtain was cut for it, and a faint humming sound resounded, and the war horse under Xu Rong's crotch neighed uneasily, and the horse's hooves suddenly shook slightly. Splashes of rain and silt.

"Juyi?"

"It's me." Ju Yi's arm sank slightly. The long, serrated and strange big knife rested on top of Xu Rong's spear.

"Good."

Xu Rong suddenly said these two words, and Ju Yi knew that Xu Rong had been waiting for him all along.

The war intent emerged from the eyes of the two men who had been fighting for half their lives, and it permeated their hearts. The knife fell. The halberd is stabbed. The two figures shook violently, and the weapons rang out, as if they were firecrackers. Then there was another string after another.

In a short period of time, the two have also fought dozens of moves, the moves are simple but unusual, without any flashy moves, they are as simple and clear as they are, but they contain a strong killing intention.

Before Ju Yi met Yuan Shao, he walked to Liangzhou with a wolf and a big knife.

He is also from Liangzhou, but ten years ago, he defected to Yuan Shao, and since then, he has rarely returned to Liangzhou.

And Xu Rong is not from Xiliang, but he is serving the warlord Dong Zhuo of Liangzhou.

On the contrary, the background is the same as now, but it has the same characteristics, whether it is Ju Yi or Xu Rong, they are both strong, strong people, at least, in the eyes of both sides, what can be clearly seen is nothing but solemn and solemn.

When the enemy and the enemy who are fighting show such a look, many times, the opponent is too difficult.

Xu Rong is indeed a little difficult, although his strength is weaker than Ju Yi, the halberd method is exquisite, it seems simple, but it has never revealed an empty door, it is natural, Ju Yi has slashed out twenty-four knives in a row, one knife is only stronger than a knife, but he still failed to find the empty door of Xu Rong's halberd, this kind of person is the most terrifying.

It is truly scary for a person to be able to hide his weaknesses without being discovered.

If Ju Yi knew that Xu Rong would not be surprised if he practiced every move and every style, regardless of the cold and heat, he would temper himself 10,000 times a day.

Sometimes perseverance and perseverance are the most terrible things about a person.

At least, Ju Yi has been in the army for so many years, and he has definitely met no more than ten, although Xu Rong's martial arts are not the strongest, but he is the one who hides the loopholes in his body the best.

This made Ju Yi a little admired, if it weren't for hostility, the two might be friends.

Martial artists are like this, bold and atmospheric, especially a pure martial artist like Juyi, who is very broad-minded.

The two horses shook open, each of them changed their moves, and they had collided with each other in a sinking and a lift.

"Eat me." Ju Yi let out a soft shout, and the sawing knife in his hand suddenly fell, and the spilled rain was suddenly shaken out of an arc, and from a distance, it was extremely dreamy.

So fast.

Xu Rong's face changed slightly, and the big knife went straight to his two ribs, looking at this momentum, if he was cut off, his arms would not be protected.

"How daring."

Xu Rong responded in a deep voice, the halberd in his hand suddenly poked out, and a thick killing intent suddenly appeared, and with a sudden shock, the green tendons in his arms burst out, which was worthy of the sawtooth broadsword in Ju Yi's hand.

Ju Yi's eyes flashed a trace of weirdness, and with a click, the big knife clicked, and it actually slashed through the head of the long halberd and fell straight down.

"If there is no empty door, then make an empty door yourself."

This is what Ju Yi said when he was eight years old when he practiced martial arts, and he still remembers it.

Therefore, he used it on Xu Rong.

For so many years, there are really few people who can force him to use this method, perhaps, Xu Rong should feel very honored.

Xu Rong's face changed, just like that June day, he said that he would change.

The war horse under his crotch suddenly neighed in pain.

Ju Yi's knife was so fast that Xu Rong couldn't react at all.

And this breathing change, the war horse under Xu Rong's crotch has been cut through the belly by the serrated knife in Ju Yi's hand, and the knife wound into the bone is bloody, this is not the point, the point is that the war horse is in pain, almost fainting, and Xu Rong's body on the horse's back trembled.

And this brief change made a sneer flash at the corner of Ju Yi's mouth.

As the old master who taught him martial arts said, there is no empty door, so make one yourself.

And that's what Ju Yi did.

The sawtooth knife cut through the horse's belly, and Xu Rong's crotch hurt the horse's four hooves trembled suddenly, but this stumbling was enough to affect the owner on the horse's back.

Xu Rong's body also trembled, and this subtle tremor was a rare opportunity in Ju Yi's eyes.

Knives, flashed.

The knife is flashing, at first glance.

In an instant, it was like lightning.

Xu Rong snorted, a trace of blood red overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body fell off the horse.

He had to fall off his horse, and the famous horse under his crotch fell to the ground with a bang, and if he didn't fall again, I am afraid that even he would have to hold down the war horse.

A knife in the abdomen cut through Xu Rong's armor.

It's long and deep.

It is fifteen centimeters long.

Xu Rong's armor is not papier-mâché, it is built with a lot of money, which is Dong Zhuo's welfare to the generals under his command.

Even so, it was still easily cut by the serrated broadsword in Ju Yi's hand.

The first thing Xu Rong did when he fell off the horse, what was he doing?

It's not a counterattack, it's a sweep and an escape.

Ju Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and he grabbed the horse's belly between his legs and rushed over.

"Where to go?"

Xu Rong's face, which was more than ten meters away between breaths, changed slightly, and the sound of horses' hooves behind him gradually improved, and Ju Yi's heavy breathing was already close to his ears.

"Protect the general."

The soldiers of the Poxiao Battalion who were fighting were suddenly shocked, and in the crowd, more than a dozen figures exuding a chilling momentum were about to rush up, but they were stopped by Guo Zhun Yunhe and Xu Sheng.

"Go what you go, leave me behind." The halberd in Yunhe's hand swept out, his eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, his opponent was a pair of twins, two spears, and they broke one after another.

Xu Sheng's opponent is not simple, a big knife, impermeable, within ten steps, no one can get close, but Xu Sheng found an opportunity to pick up the big knife, and his throat was penetrated.

Ju Ran and Guo Zhun also shot to kill, or entangled their opponents to the death, Xu Rong is the chief general of the Xiliang Army in the Aoshan camp, as long as Ju Yi succeeds, this battle can basically be over, they can all understand this.

Therefore, no one else is allowed to influence Ju Yi, absolutely allowed.

Xu Rong's face changed slightly, and while running, his back was like a pair of eyes, and a few cold rays appeared, but he avoided them as if by chance.

Xu Rong's face was slightly gloomy, he had been in the army for more than ten years, and it was the first time he was so embarrassed, although the opponent was the famous Ju Yi, it still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

From high to low, he could only escape, how could Xu Rong laugh.

Ju Yi's arm fell, and a trace of hideous color emerged from his eyes.

"It's time to finish."

The broadsword fell to the ground and stuck in the dirt.

It was less than a centimeter away from Xu Rong's boots.

Xu Rong's heart trembled slightly, he was shrouded in the battlefield for more than ten years, and his heart still trembled uncontrollably.

Ju Yi's knife did not sink into Xu Rong's back.

But it was inserted in front of Xu Rong's eyes, the handle of the knife shook slightly, and the rain poured down, like a conjuring flag on a tombstone.

Xu Rong didn't move, and he didn't dare to move, because he knew that if he moved, the end would be much better than the nameless corpse that lost his head at his feet.

People always cherish their lives, especially those who have achieved a little bit of success, and they look at their heads more closely.

And Xu Rong, whether he admits it or not, until death threatened him, he suddenly woke up to him, it turned out that he was also a person who was afraid of death.

It's not ridiculous to be afraid of death, Ju Yi thinks so too.

So instead of laughing, he was very serious and serious.

Xu Rong is a person worthy of respect.

Therefore, Ju Yi did not kill him.

The drizzle becomes heavier, if it pours.

Baizhang Ao Mountain, and finally the blood flowed into a river.

Blood flowed from high down.

That night, the devil cried and howled.

The birds, beasts, and wild fowl in the mountains all fled in fear. (To be continued......)