The two night people don't look very old, estimated to be in their twenties, but their expressions are hotter than the other.

The one holding the emerald bow suddenly raised his arm, and the trembling emerald bow shone with a turquoise light under the night light, which was very beautiful and charming. However, Zhang Lang had no time to care about it, because the other party had already opened his bow and pulled three stones, and the "horn horn" sounded a few crisp sounds, and the three arrows were in a row, like a passing soul meteor, and like a chain of chasing arrows, like a chain of chasing arrows, with eyes, they only came towards him quickly.

The distance was too close, Zhang Lang didn't want to think about it, and reacted instinctively, dancing the steel knife in his hand to protect the major points in his body. Then, with keen eyes and superb stretching out his hand, "Dangdangdang" sounded three times in a row, and swept off the three arrows of his throat, heart and dantian respectively. It's just that the arm is numb again and again in the process, which shows that the opponent's arm strength is really amazing. The tiger's mouth tore again, and he almost couldn't hold the steel knife, and the bright red blood droplets slowly flowed down with the white swaying steel knife little by little.

"Good skills." The culprit not far away was the black-clothed man who made the bow on the other side, and he had to admire and praise.

Zhang Lang glanced at it lightly, but Mo Ran found that the person with the scimitar was missing from the side of the man with the bow. I shouted in my heart, and at the same time, I felt a murderous aura coming from my back, advancing as fast as a ghost, almost no more than a foot away from me.

Zhang Lang was shocked, leaned forward violently, landed on the ground with both hands, and a scimitar like a round knife had passed coldly across his back from mid-air.

Zhang Lang didn't want to take the opportunity to roll three times in a row, and when he didn't feel the murderous aura, he stopped and looked.

The two stood calmly in the same place as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Lang took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the uneasy mood in his heart, replied to the large amount of physical strength consumed just now because of mental tension, and tried his best to delay some time, and smiled: "Who are the two of you, you look like brothers, you are really good." ”

The man in the night with the jasper bow glanced at the man in black with the scimitar, and when he saw that his expression was numb, he swallowed it back again.

Zhang Lang's expression moved, it is rare to hold a scimitar is the eldest brother?

Just when Zhang Lang wanted to ask, the man in black with the scimitar finally spoke, and said gloomily: "Zhang Lang, I didn't expect you to really have a set, and you have experienced more harm than rumored." tricked Xu Teng in advance, dodged the jasper falling bow that a certain brother missed from the end, and killed Xu Teng, and also flashed the silent crescent scimitar; The most surprising thing is that you can be safe and sound under the cooperation of our brothers, which really makes my brothers admire Wan Feng. It's a pity that we are enemies, otherwise we would have wanted to make friends with you. ”

Zhang Lang saw that he didn't have a trace of expression when he spoke, I don't know whether it was respectful or sarcastic, but he felt a sincere taste from his tone.

The man in black with the jasper bow also sneered: "Think about the herdsmen of the two states, the praise just now, it's really wonderful, haha." ”

Zhang Lang couldn't hear the other party's sarcasm, and he wouldn't be stupid to take it to heart, just shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak.

The face of the scimitar suddenly sank, and he became even more gloomy, and said coldly: "Yida, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, he is a hero, you are not qualified to laugh at others, if it weren't for your recklessness, Xu Teng might not have died here, and you are the second best player in the tiger and leopard under the lord's seat, when will you really mature?" ”

Zhang Lang was dumbfounded when he heard this, obviously the person with the scimitar was the eldest brother of the two brothers, and looking at his serious expression when he criticized his brother Yida, he knew that this person would never inquire about personal affairs because of public affairs, and he was open-minded, and he was a hero who was worthy of deep friendship.

The man in black named Yida was obviously very frightened of his brother, and he didn't dare to refute it at all, but only to say.

"Tiger and leopard riding?" Zhang Lang read it lightly, first stunned, and then exclaimed. When I looked closely, I saw something like a medal on their arms, but I couldn't see it clearly at night. Could it be that after he revealed Xu Xu's identity, the other party no longer had any scruples about his identity, and all of them appeared? Tiger and leopard riding, this is the absolute trump card main force under Cao Ying, although the number is not large, but all of them are skilled in martial arts, and they are definitely the first-class corps in the Three Kingdoms period, no wonder people come tonight, all of them are so skilled.

"Yes, ride Cao Xiu in the lower tiger and leopard." The ruthlessness of holding a scimitar that obviously did not match his age was still the tone of the zombie, and his face was cold and cold, and he looked like a dead man. I didn't care how Zhang Lang learned the secret of the tiger and leopard riding. In his opinion, Zhang Lang is no different from a dead man.

"Cao Xiu?" Zhang Lang was extremely shocked, and almost two eyeballs were about to burst out of his sockets.

Unexpectedly, the man in black in front of him was Cao Xiu, the general of the Later Wei State Expedition to the East?

In 222 A.D., Cao Pi conquered Eastern Wu, with Cao Xiu as the general of the Eastern Expedition, fake Huang Yue, and supervised peerless famous generals including Zhang Liao, and more than 20 troops in Zhuzhou County, defeated the Eastern Wu general Lu Fan equal to Dongpu, and defeated Sun Quan's army. Afterwards, Cao Xiu was worshiped as Yangzhou pastor.

It is said that Cao Xiu is the son of Cao Ying. At the end of the Han Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, the Cao family clan scattered and fled from the township, Cao Xiu was only a teenager, lost his father, and the funeral undertaken by a guest alone, with the old mother, crossed the river to Wu. In 190 AD, Cao Ying raised troops, Cao Xiu changed his name and transferred to Jingzhou, and returned to his hometown to meet Cao Ying from the trail. Cao Ying liked Cao Xiu very much, and said to the left and right: "This is my family's thousand-mile horse!" As a result, Cao Xiu, as the commander of the tiger and leopard cavalry, followed Cao Ying to the south and the north all the year round, and moved to the Central Plains.

Just when Zhang Lang was in shock, he heard a strong voice again: "Tiger and leopard ride, Cao Ling." "It was the man of the night who spoke with the turquoise bow.

Zhang Lang looked at Cao Ling suspiciously, he had never seen Cao Xiu have a twin brother from any history book.

Suddenly, at this time, "The big commander, the second commander, help a certain brother avenge it, and kill Zhang Lang, a dog mongrel." It was Xu Chu's rough roaring voice that resounded not far away, and it obviously had a sad color, a little hoarse, thinking of grieving and angry Xu Teng's death.

Cao Xiu didn't reply, but slowly put himself in a pose, the full moon scimitar pulled unhurriedly across his chest, and said coldly: "General Zhang, you are the first person who can survive the secret attack from behind our brother twice and still be unharmed. This kind of thing has never happened to a certain brother since his debut. As a sign of respect, our brother will definitely do his best in the future, and you pray for a lot of blessings and be careful. He paused, then glanced at Cao Ling, who nodded knowingly, and said slowly: "Let me tell you again, no matter who you are again, our brothers will advance and retreat together." ”

Zhang Lang nodded calmly, but in fact, he really didn't have much bottom in his heart. But it's impossible to let them know their thoughts of cowardice before the end of the battle.

Once the Cao brothers entered the state of imminent battle, the level of cultivation they showed made Zhang Lang inhale even more.

After Cao Xiu posed, the whole person was sprinkled with a unique temperament, which made people feel wonderful, as if it was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water in the deep mountains and old forests, almost making everyone think that he was petrified. However, what cannot be ignored is that the full moon scimitar in his hand seems to have a spiritual surname, slowly extending and closing from all directions, layer by layer, surrounded by Zhang Lang, constantly squeezing and persecuting.

And Cao Ling didn't lose much to his elder brother, holding a gorgeous jasper bow in his right hand, horizontal to his chest, and three arrows in his left hand, which naturally drooped. His eyes were like a hungry tiger, looking at Zhang Lang with a low roar, as if he might pounce at any time.

The two brothers are as active as rabbits and as quiet as virgins, forming a strong contrast. But no matter who shows the combat power, if it is one-on-one, I am afraid that Zhang Lang may not be able to get any benefits. If the two really fight each other, it seems that tonight will really be difficult.

Zhang Lang saw that this was the case, and there was only one way in Huashan, so he made a heart and was determined to fight. Without waiting for the other two to condense their momentum, they roared, the steel knife mopped the ground, and the whole figure was like an arrow off the string, flashing a cyan shadow under the moon, and flew away. And the steel knife is even more slashed on the ground, and the momentum is amazing.

Cao Xiu's eyes flashed with admiration, and when Zhang Lang approached, he didn't see any big movement in his right leg, but he had already taken a big step in lightning, not only avoiding Zhang Lang's attack, but also the round knife was a touch of cold light, and the angle was tricky, and the oblique shoulder was straight up, and the speed was very fast.

At the same time, suddenly there was another sound of breaking through the air, not very loud, but rather dull.

How dare Zhang Lang be careless, it must be Cao Ling's jasper bow, and when he sees an opportunity in secret, he shoots coldly.

Zhang Lang rotated on the left side, and since he couldn't guess the position of the arrow in the air, he used Cao Xiu as a shield. At the same time, the steel knife flicked with his backhand and slashed the opponent's arm. It's not subtle, but it's wonderful.

But to Zhang Lang's surprise, Cao Ling's arrow did not fly as expected, he just released a string in the air. But he has succeeded in making Zhang Lang's nerves tense, and he can't gather all his energy to deal with Cao Xiu. Strategically speaking, it cannot be described as clever.

Sure enough, Cao Xiu sneered at the corner of his mouth, seized the opportunity, borrowed Zhang Lang's ignorance of reality, exerted force on his wrist, and walked around with a scimitar, first retreating Zhang Lang's offensive, and then the virtual horse slanted hook, the sky was full of flowers and shadows, and layers of knife nets shrouded Zhang Lang's whole body.

Zhang Lang secretly complained in his heart, but he gritted his teeth, used his milk strength, saw the move, and blocked the opponent's eighteen consecutive scimitars one after another.

The two separated, Zhang Lang's chest rose and fell, and the sweat had already dripped from his head from the beginning.

The wind is howling, and the night moon is deserted, just like the mood at the moment. And in his heart, he began to secretly pray that Huang Xu or someone could come to help.

The two brothers, one attacking from afar and one in close combat, are indeed impeccable in strategy and coordination. Far away with bows and arrows rescue, suppression. As long as he has the upper hand, or there is a gap, Cao Ling will shoot arrows and fly, forcing himself not to dare to devote himself to the battle. And Cao Xiu, who fights in close combat, has silent moves, and the connection changes quite quickly, as long as there is an opportunity, he will not lose a good opportunity and make a move to kill him.

How could Cao Xiu let go of this great opportunity and let Zhang Lang adjust his reply there? A faint figure flew over again.

Zhang Lang took advantage of the separation of the two just now, and had already secretly looked at the battle situation around the field. It is impossible to know from afar, the eagle guards around him have completely suppressed the opponent's tiger and leopard cavalry, and Zhao Yumei is stepping up the offensive, besieging Xu Yi with the momentum of the wind, and it is estimated that it will be taken in less than half a day. And Dian Wei and Xu Xu, with one knife and two halberds, are still up and down, flying sand and stones. And although Yang Rong and the other party can't have the upper hand, the other party can't defeat Yang Rong in a short time. The situation is very good.

Zhang Lang's heart shook, and he secretly gritted his teeth to persevere.

came up, Zhang Lang's eyes locked tightly on Cao Xiu, and he opened his mouth and roared, "Take a certain knife." "Ready to start from scratch and build momentum.

"Dang" Another crisp weapon symphony, Zhang Lang's steel knife used all his strength to strike a thunderous blow, and Cao Xiu took it lightly.

Cao Xiu didn't wait for Zhang Lang to recover his breath, and strode into the air and flew into the air, pointing directly at Zhang Lang's face.

Zhang Lang only felt that the scimitar was like a meteor, and it was ethereal, so he didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he had to retreat to avoid the opponent's edge.

How could Cao Xiu give up, sacrificing himself to attack, the knife was endless, and he felt the wind and thunder and lightning, suppressing the opponent's moves.

Zhang Lang retreated again and again, dodging left and right, and the steel knife occasionally counterattacked, but it could not pose any threat, and he began to feel that his physical strength was a little unable to keep up.

Cao Xiu's eyes were like swords, his thin lips were pursed, and his face was still as cold as water, and he never felt complacent because the scene prevailed. On the other hand, although Zhang Lang calmed down, his steps began to be a little messy, and his breathing was a little heavy and muddy. Thinking about the battle he had just fought against Xu Teng, the second master of the Xu family, he must have consumed a lot of energy, otherwise how could he have the upper hand so easily? Cao Xiu thought with regret.

Zhang Lang's mind flashed from time to time with the strategy of how to turn defeat into victory, but he quickly overturned it for himself.

At this time, the full moon scimitar was like a ghost, coming from an unexpected angle on one side, cutting in front and hanging in the back, blocking left and right, and making a killing move. Zhang Lang was about to swing his knife and dodge sideways, when he suddenly felt a slight sound behind him, and then a strong murderous aura rushed straight towards him.

Zhang Lang's soul was scattered, at this time, Cao Xiufeng's death in the front road, and the killing intention in the back road led the whole body, like a snake following. I felt powerless, and I couldn't avoid the other party's killing moves no matter what.

Could it be that I am going to die here? Zhang Lang thought in despair.

Cao Ling had a sinister smile on his face, his expression was so terrifying and terrifying, he held three arrows in his hand, which were opening together at a 30-degree angle, and took the three major points on Zhang Lang's back at the speed of lightning. And the turquoise bow in his right hand is also being smashed with all his might, if all hit, quite Zhang Lang will be removed from the world after this night.

Cao Xiu's scimitar had also been slashed away angrily, and at this time he suddenly found that Zhang Lang's eyes were desperate, but there was no fear at all, and he was really a hero, Cao Xiu thought. I can't help but have a deep respect for him in my heart.

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