Chapter 90, the enemy of the overlord!

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Drive! Drive!

Two figures galloped to the top of the long slope from a distance, and the speed was very fast, like a red and a black lightning, and they reached the front of the slope in the blink of an eye.

"Phew!"

"Phew~"

The two shouted in unison, and the horse's front hooves were raised high, and they immediately stopped, raising their heads and neighing.

The horse's hooves hit the ground, and the dust rolled to a halt.

The two figures flipped out of the saddle and dismounted, their movements skilful and unanimous.

"Master, uncle!"

"Uncle, uncle!"

It was Xiang Yu and Yi Xiaochuan.

Both of them wore a protective armor today, leggings, waist ties, long hair tied behind their heads, and the whole was dressed up on the battlefield.

"yes, okay."

In the center of the slope were standing Xiang Liang, Fan Zeng, and Wang Chao, who were guarding here early in the morning.

"Today's last level, the topic is very simple, win or lose by martial arts!"

Xiang Liang stepped forward and said loudly.

Yi Xiaochuan and Xiang Yu's eyes immediately swept towards the two spears planted on the ground not far away.

"There are inevitably accidents in the competition, life and death, and the sword is ruthless. If there is an accident, the other party will not be investigated, this is a life and death situation, two, come and sign! ā€

Fan Zeng took out a bamboo slip and a brush from his sleeve robe and handed them over.

"Good!"

"Good!"

The two spoke in unison and glanced at each other, their eyes solemn and serious.

The pen went to the dragon snake and signed it quickly.

Xiang Liang took a step over.

"Xiaochuan, if you lose to Yu'er, you will never be able to leave the division, you can work hard yourself!"

"Master, I know, the apprentice will do his best."

Yi Xiaochuan rarely didn't laugh and play, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he nodded in response.

Then he didn't say anything more, took two steps forward, and drew a spear.

Lead the horse, hold the gun, and walk in front.

"Ogawa."

Wang Chao shouted to stop him.

walked up to him and said softly: "If you really can't do it, don't force it, don't lose your own life!" ā€

"I know." Yi Xiaochuan nodded, "I'll do my best!" ā€

After getting along yesterday for a day, they are both modern people, and the relationship between the two has gradually become familiar.

"Okay, I won't say much, you can do it yourself!"

Wang Chao didn't say much, just reminded him a little, after all, if Yi Xiaochuan died, it would be difficult for him to control the plot behind him, and it would be a little difficult to find the elixir of life.

Cui Wenzi's whereabouts are mysterious, and only by borrowing the protagonist's aura can he easily get in touch with him.

"Huh?"

Wang Chao turned around.

Suddenly, he saw Xiang Yu's face resolute, and his whole body was shaken, and there was an amazing burst of evil energy.

"Why has it changed so much?"

Wang Chao's eyesight was so amazing, and when he swept it again, he saw Xiang Liang standing there stroking his beard, nodding slightly, and smiling.

"Huh." Now he still doesn't understand anything.

It seems that Xiang Liang just said something to Xiang Yu, which stimulated him, and he suddenly had this change.

"This old man is not at ease." Wang Chao shook his head secretly.

But he didn't say anything, just stood not far away, paying careful attention.

This Liang even dared to calculate his own apprentices and nephews, what else did he dare not do?

If I remember correctly, in the original book, Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng are both old treacherous and cunning people, even if they have lived with Yi Xiaochuan for more than a year, when it comes to sacrifice, they are not soft at all.

This kind of person is the most terrifying, with a poisonous mind, a deep city, ruthless, and can kill relatives with righteousness.

"Xiaochuan, you are so self-conscious!"

Let's go.

The two looked at each other for a moment, not knowing what mood was in their hearts, and then they grabbed their blades, stepped on, and sat on the back of their horses.

Phew!

Fan Zeng lit incense with a flint and inserted it in the incense burner.

"Tournament, let's go!"

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

The two of them immediately moved, pulled the reins, and rushed towards each other.

Clang~

The guns struck each other, making a loud bang, and the iron roared!

"There are two rules for jousting! First, as soon as anyone falls from the horse, I will be judged to be negative; Second, there must be a winner today! If I don't shout to stop, I can't stop fighting! ā€

Click! As soon as they touched and left, the two sat down and galloped forward for more than ten meters, and then turned around.

Collisions, confrontations, and misalignment.

However, between the teas, the two of them have fought for more than a dozen rounds, and each time the spear in their hands is slammed, and the horses are neighing and shouting on the long slope, and the weapons reflect each other, and the danger is full of dangers.

The clanging sound of the weapon striking was crisp and loud, and it seemed to splash sparks.

"Ahem!"

However, Xiang Yu is worthy of being born with divine power, and every move and style contains a great momentum, raising his hand is like a thousand mountains crashing down, and ordinary people are difficult to block.

After a few strokes, Yi Xiaochuan's face became pale, his chest couldn't stop rising up and down, panting heavily, coughing, and obviously his physical strength was slightly exhausted.

"Ahh

Xiang Yu was in the middle of the battle, one turned around and adjusted his horse, waved the long soldier in his hand, and rushed over again with a roar.

This time, taking advantage of returning to the horse, the big gun flicked and swept away, and immediately a strong wind and sharp whistle arose.

"Not good!"

Yi Xiaochuan knew that something was wrong, so he secretly said something in his heart, and his face immediately changed wildly.

But the big gun was so close to him that he couldn't dodge it at all, so he had to go all out to face it.

While!

Sweep, block.

Buzz Buzz!!

A strong force struck from the barrel of the gun, Yi Xiaochuan felt a great pressure, and the continuous strength rushed like a tide.

I felt that the tiger's mouth was almost cracked, the five fingers were stiff and sore, and the spear almost jumped out of my hand!

One blow backs away.

While riding a horse, his entire upper body was violently suppressed at once, like rice and wheat blown by a strong wind, and suddenly fell on the horse's back.

"Ahem, ahem... ļ¼šā€

Yi Xiaochuan immediately coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush up, but he swallowed it forcibly.

"Why is Yu'er so heavy!"

Fan Zeng on the side was shocked when he saw it.

In the past year, he is used to seeing the two laughing and playing, studying together, practicing martial arts, and the relationship is very good.

Even he was a little unbearable.

"Maybe what I just said, it's too ruthless!" Xiang Liang sighed and said, "I hope Xiaochuan doesn't get too sharp into the horns of the bull and admits defeat as soon as possible......"

"Phew!"

Xiang Yu hurriedly reined in his horse.

"Xiaochuan, wake up, are you okay!"

"I, I haven't lost yet, I haven't fallen yet!" Yi Xiaochuan finally recovered and reluctantly sat up, his hands holding the gun still trembling.

"Xiaochuan, don't be stupid, you can't beat me, you will die if you continue like this!" Xiang Yu waved his spear and frowned.

"Nope! I want to go home, if I lose, I can't go home, you fulfill me! ā€

Where is Yi Xiaochuan willing, gritting his teeth and yelling.

"Do you really want to go home?" Xiang Yu was silent for a while.

"I didn't think like that before, but since I came to Daqin, I want to go home every day, and I haven't seen my parents and my eldest brother for more than a year......"

"In that case, don't you often say that you are second-rate in martial arts and first-class in escape? Why isn't it flexible today! Yes? ā€

Xiang Yu sat on the horse's back, shook his head and sighed.

"My husband has something to do, and I won't lose today!"

"Good!" Xiang Yu sighed secretly, his eyes were very complicated, "Then come again!" Come! ā€

Drive!

As soon as he pulled the reins, he shouted in his mouth, and ran towards Yi Xiaochuan again.

"I'm not going to lose!"

Yi Xiaochuan also roared, picked up the big gun, and rushed forward.

Bang Bang Bang!

Charging on a long slope, wandering back and forth, the two of them made more than a dozen moves, and Xiaochuan was always pressed and beaten, and he was at a disadvantage.

"Ang~"

Suddenly, the two fought each other.

The mount under Xiang Yu's crotch suddenly snorted, and in the process of running forward, he suddenly lost strength in his legs and fell directly to the ground.

Boom!

The huge horse suddenly overturned like a speeding car, and its heavy body fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and threw Xiang Yu's whole person away.

"Yu'er!" "Brother Yu!"

None of them expected such a situation to happen, and they exclaimed.

"I'm fine!"

Xiang Yu waved his hand to stop Xiang Liang and Yi Xiaochuan and the others from stepping forward to help them, slapping the dust on their bodies, and standing up straight from the ground.

"Uncle, Xiang Yu didn't lose, he just blamed me for being too uncompetitive and actually threw me off the horse!" He thrust his spear into the ground and pointed to the horses that were twitching on the ground not far away.

"This ......"

Xiang Liang was also embarrassed for a while, and turned around, "Brother Fan, you say...... What should I do now? ā€

"In this case, I really didn't expect it, if it was according to the rules that Brother Xiang just set, Yu'er would lose, but the reason is too ridiculous......

"This ......"

"Everyone, wait a minute."

Suddenly, Wang Chao, who had been standing aside for a long time and had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

"What does Wang Zhuangshi have to say?" Several people turned to look at him.

"Since everyone thinks that if the winner is decided so casually, Ogawa is a little invincible, so it's better to do this."

Wang Chao stepped forward a few steps.

Collapse!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly pulled out the iron spear that Xiang Yu had just inserted into the soil.

"It's a good gun!"

Whizzing!

He pulled his right hand, and the spear in his hand rose and fell like a big dragon, soft as a rattan, shaking in the air and drawing circles.

To put it mildly, a few spear flowers were shaken out in the air, blooming silver and white, dazzling to watch.

"Brother Xiang."

Syllable!

Wang Chao suddenly put away his gun, his footsteps were restrained, his eyes looked at Xiang Yu like electricity, and he slowly spoke.

"Xiaochuan and I are also fellow villagers, so it's better for me to replace him and compete with Brother Xiang, if you lose, you naturally have nothing to say. If I win, whether to go or stay, I can let Ogawa decide for himself, how about it? ā€