Chapter 44: Victory

Guan Yu saw the thin old man dodging him sideways, and immediately turned the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, moved his footsteps back, clenched his hands, and slashed sideways with all his might, and the blade that roared away was almost about to appear afterimage, which showed that the speed of this knife was extremely fast.

The killing intent was piercing, and the thin old man felt the chill in Guan Yu's eyes, and suddenly he couldn't care about anything, and rolled around directly on the ground, all with a sharp knife.

Let a warlock roll on the ground without any posture, and the thin old man's face showed a little shame, and he immediately turned the wooden staff back and forth, and struck the burning side on the ground heavily.

A feeling of danger arose spontaneously in his heart, Guan Yu didn't want to fly away immediately, only to see a pillar of fire burst out of the ground where he was standing, if he didn't dodge, then his whole body would be burned just now, even if he was a tenth-layer martial artist the day after tomorrow, he would not hurt his muscles and bones, but at least he had to take off a layer of skin.

Seeing that his unexpected move was dodged by Guan Yu, the thin old man's eyes showed a little regret, but now was not the time to sigh, he instantly reversed the wooden staff in his hand, and then kept releasing small fireballs.

Wu Sheng stood aside and watched the two of them come and go, the battle between the two was extremely fierce, as long as one was not careful, he would die here, although he wanted to help last time, but now Guan Yu showed a noble arrogance, indicating that he did not allow others to help in his battle.

So he could only watch Guan Yu and the thin old man fighting to the death, in fact, the strength of the former was easy to deal with with the latter, because the difference in strength was too great.

However, the thin old man himself knew that his strength was insufficient, so he used strange skills to surprise him every time, and his own experience and skills were not bad, and the route of releasing each small fireball was extremely tricky, so he barely lasted a few rounds in Guan Yu's hands.

After a few rounds, he couldn't take the thin old man, and Wu Sheng saw that Guan Yu's originally slightly red face was even deeper, because when he was picking generals in the past, except for those generals who were slightly famous, who else could support a few rounds in his own hands.

And this Yellow Turban Warlock, who was not famous at all, actually supported a few rounds in his own hands, so Guan Yu felt a little annoyed in his heart, his eyes were sharp, and he began to get serious.

He placed the Green Dragon Glaive on the ground and dragged it gently, staring at the thin old man with his eyes, as if he wanted to keep his appearance in mind.

The air seemed to have become very heavy, even Wu Sheng, who was on the side, seemed to feel that the spiritual power floating around Guan Yu was boiling, and Liu Fang and the Yellow Turban General and others next to him suddenly had a sense of crisis in their hearts, and they instantly stopped the weapons in their hands and dodged one after another.

Seeing Guan Yu like this, no matter how stupid a person is, he knows that he wants to make a trick, so the thin old man gritted his teeth in distress, took a pill from his clothes, felt it stuffed into his mouth, and then quickly mobilized the magic power on his body to make the flames on the wooden staff burn more vigorously.

Suddenly stepped on the ground on his feet, splashing a few pieces of dirt, Guan Yu's figure was like a ghost, and he instantly came to the front of the thin old man, and lifted the dragged Qinglong Yanyue Knife Xiangshang, only to see a flash of green light.

When Guan Yu rushed over, the thin old man put the wooden staff in front of him, and his left hand continued to make complicated Taoist fingers, and then pointed at the flames.

Just when Guan Yu rushed over and raised the knife, the wooden staff in the hands of the thin old man suddenly spewed out a flame, the color was quite bright red, and after the inspection of the assistant, Wu Sheng knew that the temperature of this flame had reached more than two hundred degrees.

However, no amount of sideways or small skills can withstand the huge gap in strength, and the thin old man emitted a flame of more than two hundred temperatures, which was split by Guan Yu with a knife, and directly made the wooden staff in his hand also split into two halves.

However, the thin old man did not admit defeat, only to see his hands make multiple Taoist gestures, and then his palms parted, only to see a fireball slowly forming in the middle, and then he flew his hands more and more open.

The fireball inside grew larger as his hands were parted, at first only two or three inches in size, not only in shape, but also in color, and later this fireball had become nearly a foot in size.

I saw that the thin old man's cheeks gradually turned red, green tendons were flushed on his forehead, and his mouth was still clenching his teeth, it seemed that he wanted to use the liliang on his body to make this move, Wu Sheng asked his assistant to check it again, and the temperature of this big fireball was already very close to three hundred degrees.

The movements made by the thin old man are very cumbersome, and it seems that a long time has passed, but it is only a moment, but often the masters face off, and the winner is in that moment.

However, Guan Yu put away his move and quietly waited for the thin old man to make this move with all his might, as if he was not worried that he would capsize in the gutter, perhaps it was a kind of confidence in his own strength, so he didn't mean to stop it at all.

"Yellow Turban Technique - Burst Fireball." With a soft shout, the thin old man pushed the big fireball in his hand towards Guan Yu, hoping that this move would kill the other party.

And after issuing this trick, the thin old man felt relieved, his mouth was constantly panting, the hot sweat on his head began to drip down, and his eyes looked a little tired.

And although Guan Yu is very arrogant in his heart, he still knows the truth that the lion fights the rabbit and uses all his strength, although it seems that he has not done anything, but he is secretly saving his strength.

As soon as the thin old man unleashed his technique, he raised the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his single hand, and sent out a cyan half-moon-shaped knife qi towards the bursting fireball, but when he made contact, it suddenly exploded violently.

The scope of the explosion was very wide, and many flames flew in the air, directly involving Guan Yu, seeing this, the thin old man smiled gloomily, and the whole trick looked successful.

But before he could finish laughing, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the flames, which made his smug smile instantly stiffen, and his eyes looked ahead with an incredible gaze.

It turned out that when Guan Yu saw the bursting fireball, he vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he sent out a cyan knife qi to test it, and sure enough, it exploded when it came into contact.

Although the exploding fireball was very close to Guan Yu, there was still a moment between the explosion and the roll, so he could fully react, and he was already ready at the time of the explosion, holding the Qinglong Glaive Knife in both hands and constantly rotating, bouncing all the flames away.

Bounced off all the flames, Guan Yu found that there was a small crimson fireball hidden in the middle of this big fireball, but he was caught off guard, but relying on his own martial arts, he forcibly cut this small fireball in half.

For the technique he sent out with all his strength did not hurt Guan Yu, the thin old man's eyes were not only surprised, but also a little frustrated, and even dead, because in addition to him staring at him, there was also Wu Sheng eyeing him next to him, so he couldn't escape no matter what.

"People like you, killing them is all a knife that defiles Guan." Regarding the small action of the thin old man just now, Guan Yu snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

However, Wu Sheng, who was on the side, looked very puzzled, and after the assistant's explanation, he realized that the thin old man formed the big fireball at the beginning was just a false trick to confuse others, and when the explosion was just, they thought that the flames of the explosion would be bounced away, but in fact, there was a small fireball with good power hidden in it.

In the past, the thin old man relied on this trick, and indeed deceived many martial artists, almost all the flames dodged or bounced away, and then he was a little careless in his heart, but he was injured by the small fireball hidden inside.

"Yun Chang can't, this person's strength is so high, he must be an important warlock of the Yellow Turban Army, if he lets the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles." At this time, Chen Gong walked out from the side and persuaded Guan Yu to say.

"Don't be in a hurry with the public station, Brother Yun won't kill you, isn't there still me? Seeing that this person was exhausted, it was easy to kill him. Wu Sheng, who was watching the play from the side, walked out directly, because his task was not yet completed, he was missing a yellow turban warlock, and now he killed the thin old man, then he would complete all the tasks.

"Then leave it to Ah Sheng!" Guan Yu nodded lightly, touched his jet-black beard, and said approvingly.

"It turned out to be you, it turned out that Chen Gong was here." The thin old man looked at the public platform in surprise and said.

The emaciated old man's reaction made the people present very puzzled, and Wu Sheng went up directly to ask, but he didn't cooperate at first, but after tasting some flesh and skin, he told the truth about everything.

The warrior and Chen Gong knew that this thin old man was actually the warlock who cooperated with the siege general's attack on Dongwu County, and he also said that he had killed all his disciples at that time.

Hearing this, Wu Sheng was extremely happy in his heart, because he had also been looking for the Yellow Turban Warlock in the past few months, forcing those people to ask about the secret methods that could improve their strength, but they didn't know at all.

And this person, who should be Ma Sheng and Niu Da's masters, is very likely to know the secret method that can improve his strength, so Wu Sheng found an excuse to spare his life, and planned to ask him secretly.

After tying up the thin old man, Wu Sheng asked two guards to guard him and couldn't let him escape, while he took the rest of the guards and Liu Beijun to continue to fight the Yellow Turban Army.

Seeing the thin old man being captured alive, the yellow turban general didn't have the heart to fight any longer, and began to think about how to escape, and those guards were similar, and their morale plummeted.

The Yellow Turban Army on the field did not have the help of the thin old man's skills, his strength dropped a few points in an instant, his mind began to sober up, and he would not attack like a mad dog, so Liu Beijun began to gradually regain his advantage under the leadership of everyone.

Regarding the Yellow Turban General Du Yuan, although his strength is good, he has six layers of the day after tomorrow, but in the face of Zhang Fei, a fierce man of the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, he was captured alive in a few rounds, if it wasn't for Chen Gong's thousands of instructions to spare his life, he would have been stabbed to death with a spear.

The generals and warlocks in the Yellow Turbans were captured, and the other Yellow Turban generals either died or fled, Chen Gong immediately ordered someone to shout the news loudly to the other Yellow Turban Army, and waved the flag of the Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban Army, which was fighting fiercely, suddenly heard the news and saw that its boss was captured alive, and his heart immediately panicked, and his morale was constantly low.

In just a moment, thousands of Yellow Turban troops gradually began to surrender, and some wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but all Liu Beijun was ordered by Chen Gong to kill the fleeers on the spot, so no one dared to flee again.

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