"Drink."

"Huh."

As if they had made an appointment, the two of them let out a clear drink at the same time, and the straddle horse ran with it, and the war horse staggered, and the gun and sickle bombardment made a muffled sound, like a thunder in the night, and the hearts of both sides were suddenly shocked, and the body was stunned, and they turned around quickly, looking at the opponent.

"I'm still underestimating you." Gong Qingfeng's expression was extremely solemn, the clouds on his face were no longer light, and the right hand holding the hook sickle slipped down with a touch of blood.

Yuan Shang was silent, if there was a candle to take a closer look, you would find that Yuan Shang's hand with a gun, just like the public losing Qingfeng, a trace of blood appeared, and the tiger's mouth was also broken.

In the first battle between the two, they did not have any reservations, and they both tried their best, and both lost.

Seeing this, Bayun was eager to turn to the public and lose Qingfeng, but Yuan Shang stopped him.

"Organize a breakout, and he will hand it over to me." Yuan Shang said coldly.

Seeing this, Ba Yun just wanted to say something more, but was swept away by Yuan Shang's sharp eyes and immediately held back the unspoken words in his heart, so he had no choice but to turn the horse's head to help Lu Yi and Frustrated Hu organize a breakthrough.

"If it weren't for the difference in position, I believe you and I would be friends." Yuan Shang said indifferently.

"Maybe." Gongyi Qingfeng glanced at Yuan Shang deeply, and said: "I know that I can't help you, but this battle still has to continue, come on, Yuan Shang, accompany me to fight three hundred rounds." ”

When Yuan Shang heard this, he smiled and said, "Let's fight." ”

In response to Yuan Shang, the soul hook sickle in the hands of the public loss Qingfeng, the arm strength of the two is between the two of them, and the simple brute force competition will not appear to destroy the opponent in an instant, on the contrary, in the use of moves, there will be a serious battle between the two sides, including Yuan Shang, both of them know it in their hearts.

The swarthy big gun in Yuan Shang's hand is as imaginative as an antelope's horns, looking for the flaws revealed when Gongyi Qingfeng's big hand swings the sickle, the shadow of the gun changes, which is staggering, and the famous stunt of Si Luoshan that he used when he fought with Zhao Yun for a short time 'Luoying Chasing the Soul' is repeated again, but the object has changed, but the move remains the same, and it is still as powerful as before.

Seeing this, Qingfeng's face changed slightly, but he was not afraid, the hook sickle in his hand could be slashed straight or obliquely, and when the sickle was pointed by Yuan Shang's swarthy spear head, he slashed out diagonally, the target, Yuan Shang's chest.

Yuan Shang frowned, this public defeat Qingfeng is really not simple, seeing that the 'Soul Chasing Soul of Luoying' failed to produce the expected effect, Yuan Shang was not discouraged, the blood dragon horse under his crotch jumped up in the air with his front hooves quite spiritually, and Yuan Shang's body side could have escaped the scythe killing machine of Gongyi Qingfeng, but despite this, the cold wind still made Yuan Shang's exposed skin cold.

"That's a good move." Yuan Shang said with a smile.

Indeed, the technique of oblique slashing of Gong Lose Qingfeng is quite difficult in Yuan Shang's opinion, especially if you don't know from which angle he will suddenly approach your body, of course, because of the characteristics of the weapon of the Gou, the oblique slash of Gongyi Qingfeng will be more handy, such as the previous Zhao Yun is relatively not so smooth, and the spear is compared to the Gousickle, because the gun is long, even if it is more elastic, it is not easy to turn.

Under the cover of the night, Gongyi Qingfeng looked solemn, although he did not recognize the origin of Yuan Shang's move like Zhao Yun, but the soldiers did not hinder the surprise and admiration of Yuan Shang in his heart, this move in his opinion, not a few years but more than ten years of hard training can never be as skilled as Yuan Shang, the requirements for the arm flexibility and eyesight of the martial artist are very high, and the strength of the move is enough to enter the room.

"Yuan Shang, you also take my move." Gong Qing Feng said proudly.

Yuan Shang smiled indifferently and said, "Even if you make a move, I, Yuan Shang, will follow." ”

Gongyi Qingfeng nodded slightly when he heard this, the battlefield was still full of fighting, but this place became a battlefield for the two of them, without any words, Gongyi Qingfeng clamped his legs, and the war horse under his crotch looked at the blood dragon foal defiantly, and rushed away, the master on horseback was fighting, and the war horse was not convinced by the other party.

The hook sickle in Gongyi Qingfeng's hand slashed out vigorously, without any track, and slowly slashed towards Yuan Shang, Yuan Shang's color changed, this seemingly slow move, but in Yuan Shang's eyes as if it was gradually enlarged, like a phantom, a touch of sickle shadow was superimposed, so fast that Yuan Shang couldn't dodge.

"Roar."

Yuan Shang let out a light roar, since he couldn't dodge, but he saw Yuan Shang's body going the opposite way, when the hook sickle was about to cut him, he did not retreat but advanced, the blood dragon horse and he were accompanied all the year round, it can be said that the spirit is connected, the body is slightly lowered, and the public loses Qingfeng's blow, but he sees a few strands of hair slipping from the hook sickle, and on the other side, Yuan Shang only feels that his neck is cold, and the cold edge emitted by the hook sickle makes the pores of his neck shrink, and the blood seems to be coagulated.

Gong lost Qingfeng shouted in his heart, sure enough, in the rear, a touch of cold wind hit, Gong lost Qingfeng's body to the side, hooked the sickle angrily, the crotch of the war horse connected with it, leaping and kicking, but saw a figure leaping up from the rear, the spear in his hand stabbed high, Gong lost Qingfeng waved the sickle to block, the body was shocked, a dark energy took the opportunity to rush into the body, and forcibly endured the discomfort, Gong Qing Feng knew that Yuan Shang's killing move would not be so simple, sure enough, it was another cold killing machine emerged, Gong Qing Feng had already prepared, and his body was prostrate on the back of the horse, The killing move that Yuan Shang carefully prepared for him was cracked in an instant.

Turning back again, Yuan Shang looked at Gongyi Qingfeng from afar, and said indifferently: "You lost." ”

Gong Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, the hook sickle in his hand drooped slightly, and he said inexplicably: "Should I thank you for your grace not to kill." ”

The last move, if it weren't for Yuan Shang to keep his hand, Gongyi Qingfeng would have been stabbed under the horse with a spear, which Gongyi Qingfeng knew in his heart.

"You can go, I don't think I can keep you." Gongyi Qingfeng said.

Yuan Shang heard that the spear was put away, and said indifferently: "Tell me your name, you are so good, you should not be a nobody." ”

"Gong loses Qingfeng."

"Gong loses." When Yuan Shang heard this, his heart moved, he took a deep look at Gongyi Qingfeng, straddled the horse and turned away, exposing his back in front of Gongyi Qingfeng, if he was willing, with his speed, swinging a sickle, Yuan Shang might not be able to dodge in time.

"If one day, you can't get along with Gongsun Chan and come to me, I, Yuan Shang, will treat you as a friend."

"Friends."

Gongyi Qingfeng inexplicably has a strange feeling in his heart, some people are still not friends after knowing each other for decades, some people may meet without superfluous words, a look, a simple word, they become friends, just like Yuan Shang and Gongyi Qingfeng, the two camps are different, but it does not prevent them from becoming friends in a certain sense, some things, originally surprising, come ingeniously.

Gongfu Qingfeng did not make another move, as he said, he was not sure to leave Yuan Shang.

Watching Gongyi Qingfeng disappear into the night, Yuan Shang's eyes were slightly wandering, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, a trace of suddenness flashed in Yuan Shang's eyes, and a flash of essence flashed.

"The surname is lost, not bad, it should be it.?" Yuan Shang thought in his heart.

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