Han Feng's voice was just a fuse, and the real order was Blizzard's long hiss. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It roared and swallowed mountains and rivers, and when this sound went down, the Pegasus herd suddenly hissed - most of the soldiers of the Western Dynasty had seen this situation, so they had already prepared, but where had the light cavalry of Fengzhou City seen such a posture, even if people could barely hold on, the black horse was completely chaotic, and for a while, people turned on their backs, screaming constantly.

"This ......" Peng Yukun took a lot of effort to suppress the "Wo Yuqi", and looked behind him, but saw that only half of the three thousand light horsemen were still on the horse, and the team was in chaos, where was there still half a point of combat power at all. He trembled with anger, and looked around, but saw that the Pegasus was like a long city wall, and it was like a long-wound bow and crossbow, facing him.

"You...... You ......" Peng Yunkun knew that the leader of this group of traitors was the emperor of the Western Dynasty before he came, he thought that this was just a young man who had not been in contact with war, maybe it was Manghou who deliberately pushed him to come, wanting to borrow the hand of Fengzhou City to get rid of the henchmen, so although he heard Zhao Gong's subordinates describe from the side how dangerous the calculations in the Luoyan Pass were, he still despised Han Feng who broke through the pass, and always thought that he could take him down in one fell swoop and show his face in front of the saint. Unexpectedly, this young man had the bearing of a generation of grandmasters, not to mention how terrifying his strange mount was.

Han Feng saw that Peng Yukun was dumbfounded, so he restrained his arrogant description again, waved the purple gold knife in his hand, and said, "General Peng, what do you have to say?"

Peng Yukun smiled fiercely and said: "Ben Jiang has heard rumors that the people of the Yedi tribe and the Yi tribe are the same, they are good at witchcraft and demon methods, and they live in the world by means of the next three indiscriminate methods. Hey, surnamed Han, the person you rely on is nothing more than that beast under your crotch, if you don't have it, what can you do? I lost today, just because of my contempt for Pegasus, not because of your stinky child!"

Han Feng didn't mean to hurt anyone, what he wanted was Peng Yukun's words. He stretched out his hand and said, "In that case, General Peng, why don't we fight alone?"

Peng Yukun almost couldn't believe his ears, he only thought that the other party was crazy. His kung fu is not only one of the best in Fengzhou City, but he is afraid that he can also rank among the top ten generals in the world. Under that halberd, there are countless souls. In his opinion, Han Feng's words to challenge him were tantamount to throwing himself into a net, as soon as he thought of being able to capture the other emperor's escape from the predicament, and then return to the city to receive the merit, his palms were hot, and he could hardly suppress the smile on his face. However, he had suffered a loss, so he kept a little more thought, and when he saw Han Feng riding on top of the blizzard, he also knew that there was something strange about the horse that day, so he slashed the halberd knife flat, pointed directly at the blizzard, and said, "Joke." In horse warfare, mounts are the most important. You are so brazen to take advantage of me and say that you want to fight alone! Are you people in the West so despicable?"

Han Feng hadn't said anything yet, but Li Jiao couldn't help but slap the saddle and be furious: "Ugly monster, what are you talking nonsense? Hmph, don't say that you can't beat him, I'm afraid that even I can't beat him! If you're afraid, then change to foot combat!"

Han Feng hurriedly pressed Lijiao's shoulder, frowned, and motioned for her to stop. He is not afraid that the other party will really fight, and he is full of tricks, even if he doesn't have the ability to blaspheme Dafa, this Peng Yukun is definitely not her opponent. It's just that it goes against his original intention, and even if he wins, it's not interesting.

Naturally, Peng Yukun is arrogant and indulgent, and he doesn't bother to talk to a little girl. He looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: "Foot combat is foot combat, you just say that I don't need a halberd knife, and my kung fu will be greatly reduced?" Haha, come on, come on, let's meet for a while." As he spoke, he leaned down to put the halberd back into the weapon pouch under the belly of the lying jade horse.

"Wait!" Han Feng stopped Peng Yukun, "General Peng, you are famous for your halberd sword, so naturally you should use the halberd knife to fight." But since we bargained with you on our mounts, why don't we fight on foot and meet General Peng's horse?"

"What did you say?" Peng Yukun put away his contempt at this time, and his mood became solemn. Cavalry is born to be the nemesis of infantry, even if the kung fu of the two is only between the two, if one infantry and one cavalry, the infantry will lose completely. When Han Feng said this, it could only mean that he was extremely confident.

However, Peng Yukun was too full of words before, at this time, Han Feng took retreat as advance, and refused to leave the slightest step to him, in front of all the soldiers behind him, coupled with the arrogance accumulated over the decades, Peng Yukun was annoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but respond: "It's okay, it's better than it! I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Han Feng dismounted and motioned for Blizzard to take a few steps back, so as not to hinder the performance of Peng Yukun's mount. Li Jian also took a few steps back with the night, and when she left, she smiled lightly at Han Feng twice, her eyes full of teasing: Although Han Feng's horse battle will definitely win against that General Peng, it is not what he is good at after all, and he may not be able to win very cleanly. Now that he chooses foot combat, he is taking advantage of the other party on the face, but in fact, he is not more advantageous.

After the two of them greeted each other one or twenty feet apart, Peng Yukun urged Wo Yuqi to kill Han Feng like a black whirlwind rolling up in the flat ground.

The ordinary halberd knife is about five feet long, and the one in Peng Yukun's hand is about seven feet, the edge blade is sharper, and the usage is more. However, no matter how varied he was, Han Feng could always tell at a glance - it was no longer relying on the power of the white boy, but his unique feeling after breaking the barrier.

His observation is sharper, his reaction is more flexible, and his vision is more profound, and he can even predict all his subsequent changes when Peng Yukun makes a move. He is always three or four steps faster than Peng Yukun, and with his fast body, how can he lose.

The first one looked at him, Peng Yukun's halberd knife stabbed obliquely, and he saw that Han Feng was on the right side in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, he reached the left side of Wo Yuqi - this was the only omission point of the halberd knife's change of moves. Peng Yukun didn't have time to turn around, only to see the red light flashing in front of him, and the purple gold knife in Han Feng's hand had already swept upward.

"One move and death?" Peng Yukun's mind went blank for an instant, and Wo Yuqi couldn't stop his pace, seeing that the other party's knife was not moving, but he seemed to be hitting his head upward, unexpectedly, at the last moment, Han Feng stepped a little, his wrist flipped, and the purple gold knife slashed upward, cutting off the armor on Peng Yukun's head with a knife, and swept off a piece of black hair.

Peng Yukun shrank his head to dodge, only to feel a chill on his head, and secretly called luck in his heart, only to hear the light cavalry of Fengzhou City behind him exclaim, for a while, he only felt that his face was hot, his heart was hot, his eyes were red, and he struck back, taking advantage of the fact that Wo Yuqi had passed by Han Feng, and the halberd stabbed at the opponent's vest.

"It's a good time!" Han Feng's vest was like long eyes, and he returned his hand to block, and the purple gold knife stood behind him impartially.

The purple gold knife in his hand is the best purple gold craft, compared to the dark iron, it is still better, then Peng Yukun's halberd knife is made of purple gold mixed with cold iron, how can it intersect with the blade of the purple gold knife?

Peng Yukun only heard the soft sound of "click", and secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly withdrew the halberd knife, and looked at the blade while leading the horse, and saw that the blade was cut in half by the purple gold knife from the middle, and it was a completely straight line.

"This ......" Peng Yukun felt a chill in his heart. He has been immersed in kung fu for decades, so he naturally knows how difficult Han Fenglu's hand is, even he himself is afraid that he will not be able to meet the enemy from the front, it is really hard to imagine how this young man can have such a shocking kung fu.

"That's it. Peng Yukun has no fighting spirit at the moment, and he only knows that if he continues to fight, it will be nothing more than a loss of face. He threw the halberd knife that had been discarded to the ground, and before Wo Yuqi could stop, he had already rolled the saddle off the horse's back and jumped down, led the horse to Han Feng, and said, "I lost." As promised, I am at my disposal. ”

Unexpectedly, this Peng Yukun can afford to put it down, and he can be regarded as a good man. Han Feng couldn't help but respect him a little more, and said with a smile: "General Peng, I didn't think about asking you to surrender to me, nor did I want your life, let alone keep you, but I hope you can help me bring a message to General Zhang." ”

"Talk?" Peng Yukun flattened his mouth and said, "What tricks do you have?" Hehe, I, Peng Yukun, am a reckless man, and if I am not as good as you, I have nothing to say. But our General Zhang is a dragon and a phoenix among people, how can you be afraid of hundreds of people?" his voice was deliberately amplified, but after all, his confidence was not as strong as before.

Han Feng said: "I respect General Zhang as a character, so I persuaded him with good words, but I am afraid that General Zhang will be deceived by people with ill intentions, and he will tarnish his reputation for a lifetime in vain, and he will end up with a stench for 10,000 years in the future." I heard that General Peng was stationed at the north gate of the inner city of Fengzhou, so I must have known about General Zhang's alliance with Zhao Gong. Then there are thousands of people under Zhao Gong who are Japanese people, and these people have been burning and looting outside Fengzhou City recently, do you know? I have been chasing Zhao Gong's army all the way, and I have heard that Zhao Gong has already cooperated with the Japanese people, and I want to ......

"What? how is it possible!" Sure enough, as Han Feng expected, Peng Yukun didn't know anything about the Japanese people. At this time, after listening to Han Feng's words, a look of surprise instantly flashed on his face! Peng Yukun shook his body and said, "It doesn't matter if you kill me, but don't talk nonsense and insult General Zhang's reputation! Let me ask you, what evidence do you have?"

Han Feng carried the "Old Letter to Father" with the mayor of Yutong Town, and he was about to take it out in his arms, but at this moment of distraction, he suddenly heard someone in the light cavalry army of Fengzhou City shouting loudly: "Everyone, General Peng is secretly colluding with the Western Generation, and the Hou Ye has already ordered me to kill him! Follow me, kill this Western Generation, and drive these barbarians out of our territory!"