Da stunned and Ji Rentai were like siblings, seeing that Ji Rentai was stabbed and fell to the ground, life and death were uncertain, Da was stunned, his eyes were split, and he roared and was about to wave his knife and rush up, but he was stopped by Liu Ziqiu and said in a deep voice: "Dodge Liu and deal with him in person"

Liu Ziqiu knows very well that the martial arts of these generals under his command, Zhang Liang is good at archery, if he fights with Yang Xuangan in close combat, I am afraid that he will not be able to support ten rounds, Shi Danai is infinitely powerful, but his martial arts are not brilliant, nor is Yang Xuangan's opponent, Gui Haiqiu, not to mention, not to mention that he is not as good as Ji Rentai, if you want to pick one person to fight, I am afraid that only Wen Hao can barely fight with Yang Xuangan, and the martial arts of Da Da are not stronger than Ji Rentai, so that he will only increase casualties

Although Liu Ziqiu has never really fought against a master, but at this moment, he responds to the old saying, called meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, if no one can defeat Yang Xuangan, the morale of the other party will be greatly boosted, and the outcome of this battle is unpredictable, so Liu Ziqiu stood up without hesitation

"Yang doesn't kill the nameless under the gun," Yang Xuangan saw Liu Ziqiu walking forward, looking up to the sky and laughing, and suddenly said coldly: "The one who comes will be killed."

Yang Xuan felt brave and powerful, and every time he encountered a war, he would take the lead in a soldier, a spear in his hand was elusive, and it was rare for someone to be called Xiang Yu in the enemy army, and his martial arts could be seen, so he naturally would not take Liu Ziqiu, a young descendant, in his eyes

Liu Ziqiu did not take advantage of his arrogance to suddenly attack, but gently waved the Mo knife in his hand, and said lightly: "Below, Liu Ziqiu, the head of the West Dao of the Great Sui River, is at the mercy of the narrow, why don't you and I go over there to fight to the death, what does General Yang want?"

Yang Xuangan pulled the reins and sneered: "Go and go, Yang is afraid that you won't make it."

Liu Ziqiu was stunned for a look, he raised his knife and rushed over, and Da was stunned and hurriedly rushed forward with a few people to rescue Ji Rentai who was lying on the ground, most of Ji Rentai's body was stained red with blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and no one could say if he could survive if he was angry

Over there, Yang Xuangan had already retreated to the outside of the Daxing Palace, riding a horse and galloping back and forth in the open space outside the hall, looking at Liu Ziqiu's eyes full of provocation, Liu Ziqiu's great name, Yang Xuangan had naturally heard of it, but he had always disdained generals like Liu Ziqiu who climbed up from ordinary soldiers, of course, today was an exception, if he could kill Liu Ziqiu in one fell swoop, the Hexi army would be leaderless, maybe it would be able to be used by him, but he didn't know that Liu Ziqiu also had the same mind

Yang Xuangan has 120,000 troops in Chang'an, and 80,000 troops are stationed in Feng Yi, although these 200,000 troops are not elite divisions, but they are all young and strong, if so many young and strong men are killed in the war, it will be a heavy blow to the entire country and nation, as long as Yang Xuangan is killed, those troops under his command will naturally surrender without a fight

Daxing Hall is the main hall of the palace, the whole palace is named after Daxing Palace, here is the place where the emperor and the ministers discuss state affairs, a large open space in front of the palace is five hundred steps away, just to prevent an assassin from lurking in it, imagine an assassin to carry a knife to rush through the distance of five hundred steps without being discovered, that is how difficult it is, it is an impossible task at all, so this open space in front of the Daxing Palace is unobstructed, it is a good place for a duel

Yang Xuangan rode on the horse, looked at Liu Ziqiu coldly, and secretly laughed at Liu Ziqiu in his heart, he was brave and unscrupulous, Yang Xuangan rode a horse, the more open the place was suitable for him to gallop, and Liu Ziqiu was only fighting on foot, and the narrow space was more conducive to his performance

Liu Ziqiu walked to the edge of the Daxing Palace, put Yang Lanyue down, and said softly: "Her Royal Highness the princess is here to wait for her uncle to come back."

Yang Lanyue was unusually calm, nodded and said, "Yang Xuangan is a big bad uncle, you want to kill him."

Yang Xuangan pointed at the spear and shouted: "Liu Ziqiu, you are already dying, what are you rubbing with a little doll there, come and die."

Liu Ziqiu didn't answer, walked over with a knife, stood quietly opposite Yang Xuangan, raised the knife, arched his hand, and made a word of invitation

This large open space has been full of soldiers on both sides, Yang Xuangan often takes the lead, is very loved by the soldiers, and he is brave and famous, never defeated, these soldiers under his command do not believe that he will lose to Liu Ziqiu, and in the armies of the West Sea, Liu Ziqiu is a god-like existence, both sides believe that their boss will win, and they are also cheering for their own commander, although it is only a battle between two people, it is enough to determine the final battle between the two sides

Yang Xuangan suddenly shouted, rode his horse and rushed over, the spear in his hand shook slightly, and five or six spear flowers were conjured up and pointed directly at Liu Ziqiu's throat, Liu Ziqiu did not parry, his feet were on the ground a little "rubbing", and he kept retreating backwards, retreating one after another, more than two hundred steps, Yang Xuangan's spear tip was always three inches away from Liu Ziqiu's throat, but it was always impossible to reach Liu Ziqiu

This is the real reason why Liu Ziqiu chose this open space, Liu Ziqiu is actually relying on a divine power, if he competes with his fists and feet, he is naturally fearless, but the weapon is really not his strength, with Yang Xuangan's superb marksmanship, even if the area is narrow, he can still be at ease, and Liu Ziqiu will dodge and move if he is not careful, and Yang Xuangan's strength is not small, he is afraid that it will be dangerous to be shot by him, this clearing is very wide, which can make Yang Xuangan's war horse gallop, but Liu Ziqiu's room to dodge is also much larger

The two of them chased one after the other, hiding in this open space and making a circle, Liu Ziqiu had strong internal strength, although he was backwards, and his running speed was not inferior to that of a galloping horse, his face was not red, he was not panting, and Yang Xuangan was riding on a horse, and the spear was stabbed left and right, and it seemed that he had inexhaustible strength, seeing Yang Xuangan so brave, his soldiers couldn't help shouting loudly, desperately waving knives and guns to cheer for him, but Da Xuan and the others were very sweaty

Liu Ziqiu was going around in circles, but he secretly observed, only to see Yang Xuangan's snort and snort out of the war horse, and the speed also decreased, this decline in speed is not obvious, ordinary people are not noticeable, but Liu Ziqiu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is extremely sensitive to speed, and the decline in the speed of the war horse shows that the physical strength of the war horse is not as good as before, which is the opportunity that Liu Ziqiu is waiting for

When the opportunity came, Liu Ziqiu roared angrily, his figure suddenly fell down, Yang Xuangan stabbed with a shot, but lost Liu Ziqiu's figure in front of him, and then heard a mournful roar from the war horse, Yang Xuangan secretly said that it was not good, and the whole body flew out

It turned out that Liu Ziqiu saw Yang Xuangan's war horse's physical strength decline just now, and rolled on the spot, but it was the number of ways to go to the knife, but he made the Mo knife, the Mo knife was long enough, and the front hooves of Yang Xuangan's war horse were cut off prematurely, and the horse was also a good horse, if the physical strength was sufficient, it was completely able to dodge Liu Ziqiu's horizontal slash in time, but it was a pity that the war horse was exhausted at this time, and it was too late to stand up

Liu Ziqiu did not relax when he succeeded with a knife, and jumped up from the ground, slashed Huashan in mid-air with one move, and slashed at Yang Xuangan in the air

Yang Xuangan's martial arts are strong, but they are all about to suffer a lot in kung fu and foot battles, he was originally in his hands, and suddenly Liu Ziqiu was injured by the war horse, and his heart was a little flustered, and he was not stable in the face of Liu Ziqiu's knife, but he was too late to raise the gun to meet the eagerness, Yang Xuangan simply abandoned the spear, and moved forward, raised his hands high, and held the hilt of the Mo knife in the air

Condescendingly, this sword power was so powerful that it was actually grasped by Yang Xuangan, and Liu Ziqiu was also secretly surprised, but this was not the time to hesitate, Liu Ziqiu shouted violently, and the internal force of the dark luck was constantly pressing, and the situation on the field suddenly changed abruptly, and it became Yang Xuangan who couldn't retreat

Yang Xuangan didn't have Liu Ziqiu's strong internal force, and he was pressed by Liu Ziqiu's knife, and every step back was very difficult, and suddenly Yang Xuangan let out a muffled snort, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Liu Ziqiu did not relax, and another internal force pressed over

At the stage of competing for strength, Yang Xuangan was already completely at a disadvantage, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted, his knees were weak, and he had already knelt on the ground, still holding the handle of Modao with both hands, making a final struggle

The strength in Liu Ziqiu's hand was slightly retracted, and he said in a deep voice: "Yang Xuangan, you surrender."

Yang Xuangan gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Yang would rather die than surrender"

Liu Ziqiu shook his head and said, "If you are a good man, Liu will leave you a whole corpse."

After saying this, Liu Ziqiu suddenly abandoned the Mo knife, jumped high, flew to Yang Xuangan's chest with both feet, kicked Yang Xuangan, Yang Xuangan never thought that Liu Ziqiu would abandon the weapon, he kept lifting it hard, at this time, the pressure on his arms was loosened, and the whole person jumped up from the ground, but he wanted to take the Mo knife for his own use, but it was too late

only heard a crisp sound of "click", Liu Ziqiu's feet had already kicked heavily on Yang Xuangan's chest, Yang Xuangan slowly fell, his eyes were wide open, bleeding to death, and he still held the Mo knife tightly and refused to let go

Liu Ziqiu shouted: "Yang Xuangan is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed"

Standing here are all Yang Xuangan's close confidants, seeing that Yang Xuangan was kicked to death by Liu Ziqiu, his face remained unchanged, although seeing Liu Ziqiu was extremely brave, many people "roared" and screamed and pounced to avenge Yang Xuangan

At this moment, I heard an earth-shattering loud noise from the direction of the north gate, and the dust rose loudly, and I didn't know what was going on, and then the sky was dark, and countless stones came from the north and smashed into the crowd.