More than an hour later, the attendants of the General's Mansion prepared a banquet, the wind chimes and the cat Yanran also changed into brand new clothes and appeared in front of everyone.

Both girls accepted all the compliments as well, for their image was far more comfortable than that of the minotaur women.

At the beginning of the banquet, Niu Ben did not inquire much about the results of Jing Jun's trip to southern Xinjiang, but only brought it with him after returning safely, and he knew very well the significance of Jing Jun's trip.

It is good to rely on Mao Yanran's spatial skills to really find the legendary cave, but this kind of thing should be known to the fewer people the better, although since the arrest of Ape Gang in Donghai Town, the remaining Minotaurs, Centaurs, and kobolds are all regarded as their henchmen, but it is inevitable that there will always be characters such as Xiaozuo mixed in to find out the news.

Of course, it is reasonable that the southern Xinjiang did not find the cave this time, after all, the legend of the Great Demon Saint of the Ape has been circulated for three thousand years, and there are more than 10 million people who have gone to find it, and they have all returned in vain.

Mao Yanran has just opened the power of space, and it can only be said that the probability of finding the cave on this trip is a little bigger than that of those people, but it is more likely that she will not find this cave, so this trip can be regarded as an experience and practice.

Besides, I believe that this old man's disciple will definitely tell him in detail about this trip, and now, it is most important to drink happily.

Niu Ben didn't ask, Jing Jun tacitly didn't take the initiative to mention it, even Niu Qing, who has always had a big mouth, was a big guy and drank and had fun with everyone, and didn't say anything.

When the wine was hot, Niu Qing talked about the bloody battle with the giant python warriors, and finally killed the son of the great elder, python Heng, seized a giant sword, and while spitting on the image of the stars flying around, he took out the wide giant sword, and danced a very suffocating swordsmanship directly in the courtyard in the happy place.

Ma Wancheng drank about the same, spread his hooves and picked up the spear to compete with Niu Qing, everyone was not afraid of the world, and they applauded, and some people even began to gamble, the bet is to lose the bet and drink.

Both of them drank a lot, and the alcohol somewhat affected the brain stem, which maintains the balance of the body, so the two of them staggered, and they made a comparison.

In the eleventh round, Ma Wancheng's iron spear stood up and split the giant sword, speaking of which Ma Wancheng's iron spear was also made of the famous refined iron in Donghai Town, and the weight and strength were excellent, but at this time, the blade of the giant sword slashed on the barrel of the gun, "rub!" A soft sound, and the barrel of the gun with a diameter of one inch was broken in response.

The sword momentum was unabated, and the next moment the giant sword slashed towards Ma Wancheng's top beam door!

It was a good centaur leader, and it was unexpected that the barrel of the gun was cut off, and he did not suspect that Niu Qing was going to take the opportunity to kill him, but because Niu Qing's newly acquired giant sword was too sharp.

All the alcohol in Ma Wancheng's body turned into cold sweat and burst out, the giant sword was about to slash on his head with a foot, and the four hooves kicked hard, and the huge body flashed away quickly, and the giant sword split into the air.

At this moment, Niu Qing was also sweating all over, he really didn't expect the giant sword in his hand to be so sharp, but also because the strength of the drunken force could not be accurately grasped, the force used in this instant split was too big, so big that he couldn't stop the falling giant sword in time.

Fortunately, the old horse reacted relatively quickly, and dodged the sword that separated his head at the moment.

Ma Wancheng threw away the two guns in his hand, wiped the cold sweat on his face, and shouted: "Niu Qing, what do you mean, you want to kill me!"

"Uh,...... , old horse, ...... , really, I'm really sorry...... , I didn't expect this sword to be quite fast......"

Niu Qing also wiped a handful of sweat, embarrassed to look directly at Ma Wancheng who was standing with angry eyes, and the flat-end giant sword pretended to study why it was so sharp.

Ma Wancheng understood that Niu Qing didn't mean to kill him, but just complained after the shock, and seeing that Niu Qing was also frightened, he didn't delve into it anymore, but became interested in the giant sword in his hand, stepped forward with four hooves, approached Niu Qing, and said in a rough voice: "Hey!

Niu Qing knew that he was at a loss, and hurriedly handed over the giant sword.

Ma Wancheng took it, looked at it a few times, took two steps back and waved it twice, his big mouth "tsk" sounded, and there was both admiration and envy in his eyes.

Niu Qing's mistake just now startled everyone at the scene, of course, everyone also saw that it was mainly because of the sharpness of the giant sword, but fortunately, Ma Wancheng's skills were not bad and did not cause irreparable bloodshed.

Ma Wancheng suddenly couldn't put it down, squinted at Niu Qing, who was weak-hearted, and said: "I said Lao Niu, you scared me just now, I think otherwise, this sword will be given to me, it can be regarded as a shock, what do you think?"

“......”

Niu Qing's big eyes were about to fall out, and his big black face turned dark purple, but he didn't say a word.

He really likes this giant sword, but just now it was indeed his own mistake first, although Lao Ma is an old friend, but he didn't say anything and couldn't say it, and he fell into a dilemma of giving it or not sending it for a while.

"Brother Ma, what do you think of this gun?"

Suddenly, the awkward atmosphere in the field was broken by a loud voice.

Jing Jun was also taken aback just now, but the distance was a bit far, and it was too late to come to the rescue.

Later, when I saw that Ma Wancheng fell in love with the giant sword again, I thought that I had also captured a spear of the Eagle Clan in Yinfeng Ridge, didn't I think that their Centaur Clan was good at using the spear, but I didn't expect that this old horse's gun was also broken a little faster, and it was folded within an hour of reunion, but I just gave him the spear, and I felt that it was not inferior to Niu Qing's giant sword.

Jing Jun got up from the stool, dragged the spear upside down, and came to the field.

Ma Wancheng turned his head to see that it was Jing Jun, and then looked at the spear in the latter's hand, his eyes lit up, and he grinned: "Oh, Brother Jing, is this the gun?"

He was not polite at all, and his attention was immediately on the spear.

Jing Jun nodded and handed it over.

Ma Wancheng still likes the long weapon of the gun more in his heart, threw the giant sword to Niu Qing, leaned down and took the spear with both hands.

After squeezing it in his hand, he felt that the weight was just right, and then looked at the tip of Sen Han's spear, and his fighting spirit rose sharply in his hand, and he smiled at Jing Jun, and said, "Thank you so much Brother Jing, hehe!"

Ma Wancheng stood with a spear crossed, a fierce aura escaped from the audience, pointed the gun at Niu Qing, and shouted: "Hey, old cow, dare to fight again?"

Niu Qing held the giant sword in his hand, and he was still feeling guilty for almost killing the old horse by mistake just now, but at this moment, he was stimulated by the strong fighting intent revealed by Ma Wancheng holding a brand-new spear, and he said hesitantly: "Why don't you dare! I'm afraid that you are not my opponent if you change the gun!"

"Niu Qing, don't talk nonsense, take it!"

Ma Wancheng's thick eyebrows were upside down, he stabbed with a gun, and spoke in his heart, "Niu Qing, you kid dare to look down on me!"

Niu Qing said lightly, he didn't dare to slack off in his hands, the Centaur clan ranked seven of the top ten strong armies in the mainland, although the ranking was behind their Minotaur, but there were many amazing and brilliant people, like Ma Wancheng's hands are really not ambiguous, the two of them have tried tricks in the past, and in most cases, Niu Qing first came to defend to the death, blocking the stormy onslaught of the old horse, and he could only start to fight back when Ma Wancheng was weak, and the Centaur tribe was not strong.

Just now, the two said that it was a martial arts competition, but in fact, it was better to take advantage of the wine to have fun, no one was serious, but he Niu Qing handed over a sharp giant sword, and only then did he make a situation where there was no danger.

Now Ma Wancheng has also changed his weapon, and he looks like he is not inferior to his giant sword, so he has to deal with it seriously.

At this time, the tip of Ma Wancheng's spear was less than a foot away from Niu Qing's throat.

Niu Qing raised his sword and opened the spear, and at the same time, a dark iron shield appeared in his left hand.

Ma Wancheng looked anxious and scolded: "Good boy, you are embarrassed to take a shield!"

Niu Qing fluttered his head and responded with a big mouth: "Nonsense! We minotaurs don't need shields in that battle!"

Ma Wancheng snorted when he heard the angry "slippery", stopped talking, and concentrated on stabbing Niu Qing.

The two of you are fighting on the spot, and Niu Qing is taking advantage of being a bull-headed person with strong endurance and good at defense, to say that he is really inferior to Ma Wancheng in terms of moves, more than a dozen rounds have passed, Niu Qing is basically on passive defense.

On the other hand, Ma Wancheng also relied on the advantage of the length of the spear, one inch long, one inch strong, the tip of the spear flew and flashed on Niu Qing's upper body like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and the electric light of the lightning ball shone on it, and a little cold light was reflected around the courtyard.

The onlookers in the courtyard are now regaining their interest, drinking and cheering at the same time, Niu Ben Niu Hong and others with slightly higher strength can't help but nod their heads and evaluate the moves of the two.

Niu Hong even whispered to Niu Ben that Niu Qing's strength had improved, and Niu Ben smiled and nodded.

More than 30 rounds have passed, and the two are still deadlocked, but at this time, it can be clearly seen that Ma Wancheng's physical strength has decreased, and Niu Qing may have an offensive move.

But there is one thing that everyone can see, Ma Wancheng's new spear is no worse than Niu Qing's giant sword, it can basically be said to be equal, under the collision of the two weapons, sparks are everywhere, but Niu Qing's big iron shield is cut by the tip of the spear A lot of deep marks.

Jing Jun also watched it with relish, in the past, when he competed in martial arts, he was not better than anyone's marksmanship or fighting kung fu, unlike these orc warriors who fought fiercely, but Ma Wancheng's physical strength was very problematic, and it was only more than fifty rounds, and his heavy wheezing sound could be heard from the "jingling" endless battle group.

On the other hand, Niu Qing, although the offense and defense are balanced, is obviously more and more courageous, and under the guidance of the consistent combat policy of "not seeking merit, but seeking no fault", Ma Wancheng's physical strength is consumed to the greatest extent.

Niu Ben touched his chin overgrown with stubble, he had already estimated the battle situation between the two, and got up and shouted: "Stop!"

The two people in the battle circle are qualified soldiers, and the order is forbidden when marching and fighting, and the sound of the ox ben is like a normal command, and the two of them are recruited and standing at the same time.