Yan Liang's old face turned red, Zhao Yun had already snorted, cut it like a stream, and stabbed seven seven hundred and forty-nine shots at Yan Liang.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, there are not only Yan's martial arts in the rivers and lakes!"

Yan Liang saw that this marksmanship was extremely mysterious, so he believed that the opposite side was a defeated and ugly person, and shook the ground from side to side, and after finding a gap, he stepped on the ground and took off, slashing Zhao Yun's head and neck.

Secretly praised, Zhao Yun thought in his heart, "This person has no less harm than the red-clothed Yan Xing!" ”

The two of them fought for more than ten rounds with their own abilities, and the soldiers on both sides were stunned, when would they be able to see such a wonderful infantry general.

"Jie Shao, your choice is correct." On the hill of Xiaogu, Zhang Nan's voice became resolute.

"Don't hide from Jie Shao, I have dealt with He Feng a few times, and I have all returned with a big defeat, there are many people under him who have been harmed, Zhao Yun is not very famous, I haven't seen it when I was in Qinghe County, I am not a general of the army, and I have been so ...... in this way."

Xu Jie interrupted Zhang Nan's speech with a sigh, "After today, the name Zhao Zilong may be resounding all over the world!" The three Kuo Shao who played pai gow with Jie were also under He Feng, and if they were judged by Jie, they would not be under this Yan Liang. ”

The two of them stared at each other with wide eyes, as if they had been hit by the immobilization method, until a heavy collision came from the valley, and then they came back to their senses.

"Jie Shao, as long as He Taishou values you, the future will be much more beautiful than before!"

……

"Kick ...... Step on...... Pedal"

The two of them fought each other, each taking five or six steps back, and they both gasped slightly.

"You're strong."

Yan Liang raised his big knife horizontally, "Take my pure dust three slashes!" ”

Zhao Yun felt the murderous aura of his opponent, his face became heavy, and the bright silver spear laid out a portal.

"Do your best, or you won't have a chance in the future."

Yan Liang didn't fight with Zhao Yun anymore, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder.

"Reincarnation Slash!"

A string of knife wheels burst towards Zhao Yun like a meteor, and in the crystal knife wheel, bursting with a slippery cold electric cold light, the beam of light is like a mountain of blades that are stacked instantaneously, and it is like a flying rainbow that transforms into thousands of thousands of twists and turns, showing in various different images, or surging, or whirling, or sweeping, between heaven and earth, it is instantly filled with a sharp and solemn atmosphere.

"Surfing the sand!"

The Seven Probe Snake Disc Marksmanship finally appeared for the first time in the late Han Dynasty, and the guns that exploded collided with the cold rays surging around, making a deafening scraping sound.

"Gu Yi Slash!"

Yan Liangqi is surging like a mountain, the knife wheel is endless, and the knife wheel is transformed into a ball of light and rolls quickly, as if a dragon is playing with pearls, and the dazzling brilliance reveals an unpleasant violent rhyme.

"Occult Moon Slash!"

Squeezing out the last of his physical strength, the pure dust knife seemed to carve all kinds of crystals in the void under the show-off, there were rows of diamond diamonds, there were round arc moons, there were sweeping star horns, and there were also arrow-like rains, these swirling crystals were vertical and horizontal, facing Zhao Yun's sharp mountain blade flow.

Engrossed, Zhao went through all his limbs, as if he could hear his heartbeat, hear the sound of blood rushing in his body, and even, he could sense the cry in his heart, the trembling of the bright silver gun in his hand seemed to be whispering to him, and the murmuring soothed his palpitating emotions.

At this moment, the soldiers on both sides had a feeling that Zhao Yunren and the guns seemed to be connected.

"Heaven Cry Blood"

The killer moves of the Seven Probe Marksmanship are shown on the tip of the gun.

Sixteen rainbow lights are like sixteen long rivers that break the embankment, the angry waves are rushing, gathering and scattering, the blue light seems to cover the heaven and the earth, and the extreme eye can see, all of them are so blank.

The figures of the two of them couldn't help but sway when the two cold rays collided, their steps were slanted, and the blades in their hands bounced and swayed, as if they could fly away at any time.

"Boom ......"

The dust was flying, the horses were neighing, and the lonely geese in the sky also sounded a penetrating wail.

Zhao Yun gasped heavily, in this kind of weather, he was already sweating through his robe! Clapped his hands and shouted:

"One more blow, Yan Liang, that is, save a hundred years of worries!"

So Zhao Yun's footwork suddenly changed; Rotated around Yan Liang with indescribable speed, because his movements were too fast, it looked as if it was just a blurry shadow spinning, and it seemed like dozens of figures were ringing, just in such a loop, the gun flashed, like a rainstorm and snow!

"Sky Eater!"

The last killing move will come out, this trick master has strictly ordered, until the last moment must not be used, if this trick wins, if it is broken, he will become the fish jumping on the board.

The opponent can push himself to this point, what a loss!

After Yan Liang's three slashes, his whole body strength was empty, and when he saw that his opponent was still able to make moves, he felt powerless in his heart.

The sharp edges from all directions converged, Yan Liang stood still, concentrated all his gods, all his will, and then gathered all his strength on his arms, and from both arms to the blade of the sword, especially with all his prayers, he stabbed out in pieces......

The cold color in the sky immediately dissipated, Yan Liang let out a painful muffled snort, the first good general in Hebei was oblique, and he tried to stand up at the moment of falling to the ground, but this step up, but he staggered, and he retreated several steps away!

The red blood dripped from Yan Liang's shoulder, fell into the flying dust, and scattered into dark red blood flowers, and he put the long knife in his hand on the ground, and barely stood up.

Zhao Yun's eyes were full of divine light, he put the gun back and said slowly: "You are the first person who can not die under this move, this may be the will of heaven, let's go, don't be convinced, practice the sword technique and fight again." ”

Yan Liang looked at Zhao Yun's face although he was pale, but unharmed, his heart was suddenly depressed, a sweet throat, a stream of blood could not be suppressed, and he opened his mouth and spit it out.

Zhao Yun didn't move again, just shouted at the guards behind Yan Liang.

"Help your general go back to recuperate."

Wen Chou shouted, rushed out of the formation, gritted his teeth and prepared to fight to the death, even if he died, he could not fall into the prestige of the generals in the river.

"Retreat!"

Hearing Yan Liang's extremely weak voice, he followed him and fell to the ground with his feet limp.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Wen Chou's eyes erupted angrily, and he looked at Zhao Yun with the spear in his hand and set up another portal, looking at himself without fear.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Chou turned around, put Yan Liang on his back, and drank together.

"Collect the troops!"

Seeing Yuan Jun's back go away, Xu Jie and Zhang Nan jumped out, and the three hundred soldiers looked at Zhao Yun with god-like eyes.

The first general in Hebei was defeated by his gun, and in the entire Central Plains, who else is his opponent?

"In order to prevent Yuan Junhui from going and returning, let's retreat to Nanpi City first." Zhao Yun looked at the dark clouds in the sky and gave an order lightly.

Although there were 5,000 people when he came, and only 300 when he returned, Zhao Yun knew that although the number of people was small, they could be used, especially Xu Jie and Zhang Nan's return, which would be of great benefit to stabilizing Nanpi City.

Riding on the war horse, Zhao Yun ordered Xu Jie and Zhang Nan to go ahead, and after breaking himself, he left the valley.

wiped his mouth with his battle robe, there was a pool of bright red blood stains on his robe, but no one saw it except Zhao Yun himself.

(End of chapter)