The two strong men were not convinced, but they were unexpected, and they thought that what they said was reasonable. Just imagine, they are all iron-clad sons of the Han family, and they have not yet experienced it themselves, although filial piety is the first, but they are completely obedient to their parents' arrangements, and it seems that they will not be able to become any climate in the future.

Just when Huo Qu's illness looked at each other differently, the two brothers said to Peng Tie:

"Father (uncle), I am not convinced, and I want to try it with General Huo; If our brother is defeated, he will follow him in this life without complaint, gallop on the battlefield, and serve the Han with all his heart; If he wins, let the court revoke the charges against us, and promise not to trouble us again in the future. "If you want to be recruited, you have to find a step for yourself. Peng Tie didn't say anything to stop them, as if he acquiesced in their actions.

Then beat you until you are convinced, Huo Quzhi accepted the challenge of the two of them. "Okay, let's stop there!".

"Please!" He raised the golden-scaled spear, shook a ball of spear flowers, and then obliquely asked for battle, the blade of the spear glowed with cold light, and the wolf spear danced with the wind,

Under the scorching sun, he is extremely confident.

"Envoy, my brother has been offended!" Peng Han also picked up the big knife, Huo Qubing was doubting that this weapon could still be inherited! And the young man next to him, who was in his twenties, trembled slightly with the black mole under his forehead, his white clothes fluttered, a hairpin tied with his hair, his face was white, and the eight-foot man was holding a mace of thirty or forty pounds, and Peng Han turned over and got on the horse. A white and a black Dawan horse, carrying two young heroes, stood opposite me, and for a moment I couldn't tell whether it was friend or foe

"Drive!" Peng Han and Ji Chenghan urged the horses to drive towards Huo Qubing at the same time, and the gold-backed machete and mace in his hand were also raised as they approached quickly, and when they were three meters away from me, Huo Quzhi's eyes widened, and he spit out "Two brothers, look at the moves" in his mouth, and the spear stabbed straight between the two, using the stunt of 'Shenlong Tail Swing', wanting to separate the offensive of the two.

Sure enough, the two of them were separated by Huo Quzhi's golden scale gun, and at the same time raised their broadswords and maces and rushed towards Huo Quai. Raise the spear to block, and with a "bang", the three weapons intersected together, making a deafening sound, which was very piercing. Huo Quai's tiger's mouth was shocked and hurt a little, and he held the golden scale gun hard to prevent it from flying out and accidentally injuring others.

"The strength of these two people is much greater than Peng Tie's, but the tricks are not as skilled as Peng Tie, and they lack changes!" Feeling the pain coming from the tiger's mouth, he thought about the moves of the two of them.

"The two brothers are brave, but the tricks are simple, this is not enough, if you only have this ability, Huo Qubing advises you to lay down your arms and surrender, you are not Huo Quzhi's opponent." Stimulate them with words, first see what their strength is and what level they have reached.

Peng Han was the most unstable and angry. He said angrily: "You dare to underestimate us, this is the first round, now it's up to you to see how long you can hold on!" ”。 And that Ji Chenghan was like Ji Bu under the command of the overlord of Western Chu, cherishing words like gold, not saying a word, but he didn't stop it

Peng Han and Peng Han raised their knives and sticks again, this time with gusts of wind and waves, much faster than just now.

Huo Qubing no longer dodged, and used the golden scale gun 'sweeping thousands of troops' and the slanting wind and drizzle-like moves, quickly shooting guns, attacking continuously, and not giving them a chance to breathe. But they are not vegetarians either, Ji Chenghan used his mace against the golden scale gun, Peng Tie's gold-backed knife slashed at me, flew up, and kicked Peng Han and Ji Chenghan fiercely with his legs in a straight horse posture. Peng Tie couldn't dodge, "Dong" kicked in the chest, was vigorously kicked out, fell off the horse seven or eight meters away, sighed, and no longer cared about him, at this time Huo Qubing also fell on the war horse again, stepping on the saddle, standing on the horse's back, the spear stabbed Ji Chenghan again, the golden scale gun and the mace collided together, 'Zheng', Zheng ~ a few sounds, the piercing sound of metal impact reached everyone's ears, extremely clear.

As the saying goes, 'the general of the hammer and the stick is invincible', and it is obvious that Ji Chenghan's strength is much greater than that of Peng Han and Peng Tie. This time, Huo Quzhi was also the first time to compete with the owner of a weapon like a mace, so he had to show his real skills, deal with it carefully, and think about how to crack his offensive.

Ji Chenghan didn't give Huo Qubing a lot of time to think about how to break the enemy, and finally heard him roar: "Dare to underestimate our brother, and beat Brother Peng Han to a serious injury." As he spoke, the mace in his hand smashed towards Huo Quai, like Mount Tai pressing the top.

It seemed that the strength and speed were stronger than before, and the barrel of the golden scale gun in his hand was blazing into the sky and parrying upwards.

The sound of "clang, bell" shook the valley again, like thunder.

"Brother Ji, good martial arts, be careful, look at the moves!" Huo Quzhi admired Ji Chenghan's mace method very much, and he couldn't admit defeat and fought together again.

The three shots of 'poof, poof, poof' were also blocked by Ji Chenghan one by one, and each praised a sentence of "good martial arts" and no longer dared to despise each other.

At the moment, each of them used all their martial arts, fighting together with all their might, guns and sticks, cold lights flickering, and horses' hooves trampling on the dust on the ground, dazzling others to see.

"Go sick, stop." There was a shout in the distance, and Dongfang Shuo arrived.

The two have been fighting for more than 80 rounds, and during this time, Ji Chenghan has gradually been at a disadvantage, his physical strength has gradually exhausted, and he secretly admires Huo Qu's martial arts in his heart. Huo Qu's illness put on a closing pose, and that Ji Chenghan also threw his mace, took ten steps back, and no longer held each other and ended peacefully.

Huo Qu was in the middle of his illness, and he didn't come to this world to fight so heartily, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Dongfang Shuo as soon as he gained the upper hand, and he was very sorry in his heart.

Since the other party had stopped, put away the mace, it was not easy to chase and fight, and quietly waited for Dongfang Shuo to come. The two secretly praised each other's martial arts in their hearts. Ji Chenghan is the same, he sincerely admires Huo Qu's martial arts and marksmanship.

At this time, Peng Han and Ji Chenghan's arms were numb, and the weapons in their hands also shook to the ground, and they stood in the preface with a look of frustration and loss inexplicably. If it were someone else, they would have already wailed and moaned with their arms folded, and these two can be said to be the best of their age.