Yuan Shang's dark spear was like a wave in the sea, constantly rolling and sweeping, the so-called ten steps to kill a person, it was impossible to describe his terrible, the spear was swallowed back and forth, dozens of steps away, there were at least thirty enemy soldiers who died in his hands, none of them could breathe, they were pierced through the vital places, one move was fatal, and they couldn't die anymore.

Jin Million Ju Yi Yan Liang Wen Chou Zhu Ling Xu Huang Xu Sheng Wang Ling and the four deputy generals of the wolf cavalry, even the heavily injured Yunhe did not retreat, and they showed their weapons in their hands one after another, killing people, extremely fierce, these dozen generals are all famous generals under Yuan Shang, except for Xu Sheng and Yunhe are new people, the rest all follow Yuan Shang's big and small battles, no less than 100 battles, can step on the enemy's head and corpse from the blood and fire to come out, their bravery, there is no need to question.

Bayun who is holding a big sword, Frustrated Hu who is holding a spear, and Ju Ran, the son of Ju Yi, these young generals who are not high in rank, but who are not small, are also unusually prominent, in a triangular position, faintly protecting Yuan Shang in it, Ba Yun, who was born as a personal guard, is obviously more proficient in this model, and the current captain of the personal guard, Ju Ran, and the deputy Ju Ran, are also well versed in this, although Yuan Shang has no intention of being strong, but for the sake of insurance, the three young future generals have not relaxed for a moment.

Yuan Shang didn't say much about this, and after killing dozens of enemy soldiers in a row, his eyes fell on Gongsun Yang who was on the ground with a big sword.

"Here we are." Gongsun Yang was whining all over, his clothes were fluttering, unlike most generals, as the chief general of this remnant army in Youzhou, he was not wearing armor, obviously unusually thin, if it weren't for the bloody murderous aura emanating from his body, this person would also be radiant.

Just like the old acquaintance, Gongsun Yang's greeting, relaxed, it seems that everything is under his control, and he doesn't know where he got his confidence out of thin air, or he is confident that he can leave Yuan Shang behind and avenge Gongsun Zhan.

"yes, I didn't keep you waiting, but it's finally here." Yuan Shang smiled indifferently, and the dark spear hung slightly, pointing directly at Gongsun Yang.

was pointed at by the spear, but he didn't see a trace of panic in Gongsun Yang, glanced at the dark spear in Yuan Shang's hand, pursed his lips, and said, as if commenting: "It's really a good gun." ”

"The knife is not bad," Yuan Shang's eyes also froze on the unusually wide and long big knife in Gongsun Yang's hand: "The art of raising a knife, but it has not appeared for decades, if I remember correctly, the last appearance seems to have reappeared in the hands of a swordsman surnamed Wu fifty years ago." ”

"That's my master," Gongsun Yang's eyes grew cold, as if he thought of something, and added again: "However, he was killed by me, and this big knife was forged with his essence blood." ”

When Gongsun Yang said this, his face was unusually calm, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all, which seemed to be an unusually calm thing for him to kill the teacher.

Yuan Shang on the other side did not feel a trace of surprise, obviously, he had expected this matter, the ancient books of the Yuan family had already recorded, and he naturally knew the conditions for cultivating the art of raising swords.

"Looks like you're not surprised." Gongsun Yang said in a slightly meaningful tone.

The corners of Yuan Shang's mouth slightly bloomed a hint of ridicule and said: "This is the price of a knife cultivator, you know the cruelty of knife raising better than me in my heart, come to think of it, that swordsman surnamed Wu had already expected such an end when he accepted you as an apprentice, you talk so much nonsense, do you just want to show off your killer stain?" ”

When the words fell, he saw the big black gun in Yuan Shang's hand shake, picked up a cold flower, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, take out your housekeeping skills, otherwise, Gongsun Chan will be your end." ”

Yuan Shang didn't say that Gongsun Zhan was fine, but when he saw Gongsun Yang on the other side hearing this, his face turned cold, and he was no longer indifferent, and a shocking aura slowly climbed all over his body, and the big knife in his hand burst out with a trace of weird blood-red knife, and his body burst out angrily.

"For the funeral of my father-in-law." Gongsun Yang's eyes appeared a bewitching red glow, and the big knife in his hand complemented each other, like a demon god, let out a fierce roar, his arm fell, a dazzling sword cut through the void, the air flow scattered, approaching Yuan Shang.

Yuan Shang's expression was indifferent, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, the terrible art of raising a knife, although he had not personally taught, but he was also fortunate to have spied on its horror in ancient books, the study hall of Yuan's Runan old mansion was Yuan Shang's favorite place to set foot in his childhood, and it was in the more than ten years of life in Runan's old mansion that Yuan Shang was one of the few leisure times, where, his existence, like an outlier, was not the same as the two brothers, he practiced martial arts, and soaked in the study hall all day long, and it was also the curiosity of the outside world, This made him feel the excitement of the outside world, a different era of strife, in the study hall of the old house in the south, not only recorded the history of the Yuan family, but also collected nearly a thousand years of history and humanities since the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and some rivers and lakes and wild history, such as the ten hidden powers, or the knife mound, these ordinary people and other things that may not be expected to be touched in a lifetime, but he learned from the old bamboo slips to his heart's content, and because of this, for the art of raising knives, for this taboo knife technique, He never had the slightest contempt.

Gongsun Yang's chest is filled with endless killing opportunities, that unpleasant anger makes his hair stubble, for the death of Gongsun Chan and Gongsun Xu, Gongsun Yang felt guilty, the two grew up together, although they were both born in Liaoxi Gongsun clan, but the status is really not high, such as Gongsun Chan, because his mother is a maid without status, under the feudal etiquette of the same father at that time, "the son is valued by the mother", Gongsun Chan did not have much of a bright day at all, what shadow officials, raiders are not his turn, therefore, a step into the officialdom, is only to find a civil servant, and Gongsun Yang is even worse, his parents died early, and the clansmen have no help, if it weren't for Gongsun Zhan from time to time to dig out some surplus food from between his teeth, he would have starved to death long ago.

It is precisely because of this, since Zhilu said the ideal of Gongsun Zhan, Gongsun Yang followed without saying a word, the two were born and died, with dozens of horses to charge the Xianbei barbarians, in countless battles, Gongsun Yang acted as Gongsun Zhan's personal guard, and then the greater the development of the force, this is more and more reused, Gongsun Chan has always been abnormal trust in him, Gongsun Yang luckily obtained the inheritance of the knife mound, urgently needed a suitable knife slave, Gongsun Chan did not say a word, ordered the whole world to find a suitable object, and even personally shot after the most Lu, Pulling out the whiskers on the tiger's body, he had the audacity to hit the body of Xiliang Tie Qimen, and it took a lot of effort, and even Gongsun Chan paid the price of serious injuries to take down the knife slave who is now like a puppet, and because of many graces, Gongsun Yang felt guilty about Gongsun Chan's death, in his heart Gongsun Chan is not only the lord, but also the elder brother, and now died at the hands of Yuan Shang, his anger and murder are intertwined with the heat, which is enough to melt the ice.

"Boom~" was just a knife, Gongsun Yang jumped up suddenly, slashed down from a high position, the knife turned into a sword, and fell towards Yuan Shang.

Yuan Shang's face was solemn, the dark gun in his hand suddenly stabbed out, there was no gun shadow, only a little black light burst out, the head of the gun and the big knife in the hands of Gongsun Yang collided, and the mud floor suddenly began to crack at Yuan Shang's feet, such as falling from the sky by a small mountain, the slightest crack suddenly spread, obviously, Gongsun Yang's knife is unusually strong, even the floor is cracked, and it is also extremely domineering.

The smoke and dust dissipated, but he saw two figures towering and motionless like mountains, the floor under Yuan Shang's feet was cracked, and the opposite Gongsun Yang was bruised on his forehead and arms, and between the swallows, the air flow surged.

"Again." The corner of Yuan Shang's mouth let out a soft drink, the spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning, the head of the spear shook slightly, the spear flower was dignified, the air flow was blooming, and it was extremely demonic, as if it had the ability to seduce people.

Gongsun Yang's pupils shrank, but there was no trace of dodging, his body was bullying, the big knife was in his hand, and he was fighting in close quarters, which was more advantageous for him, only two knives, one slashed, one slashed, and the two knives complemented each other, directly taking Yuan Shang's vital point.

Yuan Shang's marksmanship is very famous, called 'Falling Flower Hook Soul Gun', which was taught by an old ancestor of the Yuan clan who was half-footed in the grave, and the marksmanship is not very sharp, but it is extremely weird.

Gongsun Yang slashed out with a knife, and then chopped down, but saw a bewitching spear flower, condensed and formed, seemingly weak flowers, but in Yuan Shang's hands bloomed with brilliance, black mangs surged, like a bomb, burst out, opposite, Gongsun Yang's body trembled suddenly, like being struck by lightning, and the sharp knife technique waved out disappeared in an instant.