Zhao Yun let out a long roar, and the gentian spear went straight towards the Dulong spear. The tips of the two spears emitted a dazzling light, and at the moment when they were about to collide, Zhao Yun's right wrist turned slightly, and the gentian spear was crooked by half an inch, still stabbing at Xiahou Xuan.

The length and speed of the two guns are about the same, and the length of the hands of the two is also about the same, according to this direction, the gentian spear will stab Xiahoudun's right eye, and the Dulong spear will stab Zhao Yun's left eye.

It's a lose-lose game, and at worst, both of them hurt one eye. But Xiahoudun originally only had one eye, and the other one would become truly blind if he was blind. In other words, he has no capital to compare with Zhao Yun.

Xiahoudun was calculated by his opponent, and a wave of anger rose to the sky, if he had scolded him in normal times. But now that the master has made a move, how can he be allowed to share half of his heart, so he has to suppress his anger, temporarily change his moves, and use the barrel of the Dulong gun to open Zhao Yun's gun head.

Zhao Yun only felt a strong surge at the head of the gun, and the gentian gun lost its accuracy. He was taken aback, the strength of the Great Seventh Rank Double Pulse Master was really not in vain.

The Dulong Gun is thicker than the Gentian Gun, but it is not a heavy spear like the Overlord Gun and the Tiger Head Zhan Gold Gun, and it is a medium-sized spear in between. This proves that Xiahoudun has both strength and flexibility, and has a comprehensive technology. Between the blade and the barrel of the spear stood a black dragon with angry eyes, full of might.

Xiahoudun's marksmanship is offensive and defensive, advancing and retreating to a certain extent, and he has the demeanor of everyone, even Zhao Yun did not nod secretly. The two exchanged fifty moves in an instant, and the two sides did not win or lose.

But this is the first of Zhao Yunchuang's three levels, and there is no room for error, although he seems to be easy to deal with on the surface, but in fact, he is constantly thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

"The lord once said that the battle competition is not only about real skills, but also about the wisdom of playing on the spot and thinking more about everything, as long as you don't use despicable means, the one who laughs to the end must be the winner. ”

"What is Xiahoudun's weakness? If the lord is here, what will he do" Zhao Yun pondered for a long time, and Shi Xin's evil smile suddenly flashed in his mind, and he almost couldn't help laughing, and his mind moved, "Looking at Xiahoudun's appearance, he must be a short-tempered person." He must have been very concerned and depressed in his heart. If the lord is here, he will definitely hold on to this. As long as he has an unstable temper, the loopholes will increase!"

Although Zhao Yun felt that this was not bright enough, he could only use it for the sake of victory.

"Xiahoudun, I heard that your vein is a Dulong spear" Zhao Yun shot suddenly, avoiding Xiahoudun, and suddenly asked a question.

"Yes, what's yours!"

Xiahoudun has been attacking with Zhao Yun, and only now did he have time to stop and say a word, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was scolding.

"Nothing. Zhao Yun suddenly smiled strangely, "I'm just curious, you are one-eyed and deaf, will your nostrils be half blocked I'm even more curious, your half."

Won't the face be bad?"

As soon as Zhao Yun said this, the entire Cao camp became silent, and even the sound of "poof" when the torch was burning could be heard.

Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, Zhao Yun's face turned red, he had always been serious, he was not good at lip service, and he suddenly said such a bitter and mean sentence, even he was embarrassed. Seeing that the entire barracks had become silent because of themselves, they were even more embarrassed.

Just when Zhao Yun was thinking about whether to work harder and say something more ugly, there was a sudden "poof" laughter, which was made by Xu Chu.

This laughter seemed to be contagious, from Xu Chu, and then to Dian Wei, and then the soldiers of the entire barracks laughed, in stark contrast to the previous solemn atmosphere.

Xu Chu finally finished laughing, "No wonder it's Shi Xin's loyal subordinates, and even the way he speaks is exactly the same." Haha, laughing at my garlic Xu Chu. Then he added seriously, "Zhao Yun, listen well, General Xiahou is a Dulong gun, not a highly poisonous poison, not a deaf and dumb deaf, but a lonely Du, a dragon of Jiaolong." ”

Xu Chu explained seriously, causing another burst of laughter from everyone.

Xiahou was so angry that Zhao Yun's hands trembled, and he rushed to his head in anger, instantly overshadowing his reason, and screamed wildly, "Zhao Yun, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

"Dulong marksmanship. ”

Zhao Yun turned out to be Xiahoudun with a trick.

Flying sand and rocks in the field, Xiahou Dun had a hideous face, grabbed the end of the gun with his left hand, grabbed the junction of the gun and the blade with his right, and rushed towards Zhao Yun. His action is like a bayonet rushing, the advantage is that the power is more concentrated in the front, and it is difficult for the enemy to shoot his gun away, and the disadvantage is that the characteristics of the spear are completely abandoned, and only by breaking close can he cause damage.

Zhao Yun saw it clearly, Xiahou Xuan's whole person was surrounded by an invisible energy, which was emitted by all his true qi, and it was almost impossible to pierce it with his cultivation. There was a little fiery red from the tip of the spear, and it was so blazing that if he stabbed him, he would have to be seriously injured.

Xiahoudun's move was both offensive and defensive, full of power, and everyone present believed that Zhao Yun would be impossible to block unless he issued a special move.

But everyone also has a worry, in case Zhao Yun doesn't have to deal with the trick, then Xiahoudun will fall into a recovery period and become very passive, maybe he will be defeated.

Just when everyone was speculating about what Zhao Yun would do, his right foot actually took a step back.

Zhang Liao's heart froze, and he unconsciously thought: Is he going to advance or retreat? What kind of military art is he going to use this time?

Zhao Yun's footsteps retreated.

Zhang Liao's eyes moved with Zhao Yun's footsteps, and he even forgot to look at Xiahou Xuan. He didn't think about it again, retreating and retreating, did he have to move forward at a rapid pace next? Over, General Xiahou didn't expect it at all

He wanted to rush in, what could he do

Of course, Zhao Yun was not as complicated as Zhang Liao thought, he took ten steps back in a row, and the faster he retreated, just when Xiahoudun was about to stab him, he suddenly slid to the left, and then a person was revealed.

A person who sat calmly, it was inconvenient to get up, and Xiahoudun did not dare to hurt him.

Cao!

Xiahoudun was furious, and he actually fell for Zhao Yun's trick and stabbed his lord with a trick.

"Hahaha, General Zhao is brave and strategic, admire and admire!"

Cao seemed to be blind to Xiahoudun's trick, and after praising Zhao Yun, he sighed lightly, and slowly pushed out his palm, and a true qi of moxibustion came out, dissolving Xiahoudun's trick invisibly.

"Our side lost a game, General Zhao, please continue!"

Cao made another "please" gesture, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

Zhao Yun bowed his hand to Cao and Xiahou and said, "Offended." "Walk slowly off the field. When he turned, he was not frightened in his heart: Cao took Xiahoudun's trick with his bare hands, and it was as easy as this, and his cultivation was really unfathomable. If he had done it, I would have died and not lived. Since he refused to make a move, he was naturally self-respecting, you must know that I killed countless soldiers under his command, and killed his own nephew Xia Houen, this kind of shirt and strength are not comparable to ordinary people.

The admiration for Cao increased a few points.

"Lord, I haven't lost yet!" Xiahoudun argued loudly, and when he saw that Zhao Yun was leaving, he arrogantly stretched out his hand to stop him, and shouted, "Zhao Yun, win with trickery, what kind of hero has the ability to fight with me again!"

"Yuan Rang, come back!" Cao shouted.

"Lord, I ......" Xiahou was furious.

"I told you to come back, can't you hear?"

Cao repeated calmly, an invisible domineering aura emanated, not angry and arrogant. Xiahoudun covered his face with his hands, was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and quickly got up and knelt down, not daring to speak again.

Even Zhao Yun, who was facing away from Cao, felt a overwhelming pressure rushing towards his body, and couldn't help frowning and taking two steps forward, which was relieved.

Zhao Yun had a little luck and slowly walked towards Cao Ren.

Cao Ren sneered, "General Zhao is a young hero, he used tricks to plot against Xiahou Yuanrang and won the victory, which is really gratifying. It's also a good story to spread out!"

Zhao Yun didn't know what he said was the opposite, so he didn't give an inch: "The three masters who have been famous for a long time can afford me Zhao Yun, and they take turns to teach me, and if they spread it, it will be more famous for generations."

"You ......"

Cao Ren is not that talkative, and after being robbed by Zhao Yun, he couldn't help but be speechless, and his face became red and white.

Zhao Yun didn't want to argue with him too much, so he pointed at the gentian gun and shouted, "Come on!"

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