Time flies, and I don't realize that it has been nearly a month since I returned to the camp from Thorn Yang to spy on the military situation.

The cold winter is gone, and the cold is fading. Although the weather is still cold, the wild of Yunlong Valley has been covered with a layer of greenery, and the grass and trees are spitting new greenery to welcome the arrival of spring.

Refugees and their families who had been resettled outside the barracks were already busy on the hills, digging new soil and sowing seeds, and the smell of fresh soil was refreshing.

Ma Cheng, the general of the Jianyang city guard, kept his promise, and after returning to the city to rectify the military horses, he led a group of men and horses to Yunlong Valley to meet Liu Xuan, and the Han army was jubilant again.

In the past month, Fu Qingyun has practiced hard to forge the tendons and refine the skin, although every time he practiced, the tendons and skins were washed by the spiral strength true qi, just like a ghost door was closed, making him die of pain and almost go crazy, but Fu Qingyun still gritted his teeth and cultivated diligently.

Although the "god form" cultivation hurts into the bone marrow, the results are not very high. Not only is the toughness and elasticity of the muscles and skin getting stronger and stronger, but the dirt in the body is also constantly discharged from the body, and every time I practice, the body becomes lighter and more agile, the action becomes more agile, and the strength of the true qi explosion becomes more and more vigorous. If you meet the Jade Lady now, with the subtlety of the "Great Light Sutra", you should have the strength to fight.

On this day, several people were patrolling the camp, the sentries came to report, and Wang Kuang and Wang Feng, the leaders of the Pinglin soldiers, came to worship together, and congratulated the Han army on subduing Jianyang City.

Wang Kuang, the leader of the Pinglin Army, led 30,000 troops and formed an alliance with the Xinshi soldiers and the Han army, collectively known as the Green Forest Army. In terms of troops, the Han army only had 10,000, which could not be compared with the Xinshi soldiers and the Pinglin soldiers, but it was better than the unity of the soldiers and the good soldiers.

Liu Xuan was overjoyed, and immediately greeted the whole team and set up a banquet to entertain him, Fu Qingyun, Chu Wenjing, Chu Wenyu and Song Wantong were also seated at the main table.

Fu Qingyun sat down and looked at the generals of the two armies carefully. I saw that Wang Kuang, the head of Liu Xuan, was about 40 miles away, full of cheeks and beard, and his demeanor was fierce; Wang Feng, the first leader on the right, was about the same age as Liu Xuan, tall and burly, and had the potential to pull out the mountain and carry the crown.

After three rounds of drinking, Liu Xiu talked about earning Thorn Yang City, and praised Fu Qingyun and Chu Wenyu for their good lives. Wang Kuang heard that the two of them were so brave, and he boasted that his foreign family was very good, so he wanted to have a discussion with the two on the spot. Fu Qingyun couldn't refuse, so he had to go down to practice with Wang Kuang first.

The two stood opposite each other, and Wang Kuanglang said: "You are Jianghu kung fu, I am a hard skill in killing the enemy, not a road." But my hands are really itching, I want to see the tricks of the rivers and lakes, and I hope that the little brother will not hide his secrets. ”

Fu Qingyun hugged his fists and said: "General Wang is a hero, condescending to teach the boy, the kid is terrified, and the general will not laugh!"

"The boy can talk. Wang Kuang laughed and said: "Come, let's compare and compare, and help the gentlemen to drink." With that, he punched and rushed over.

Fu Qingyun saw that this punch was coming strongly, and it had the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, so he shouted: "Good punch!" and hurriedly launched the "Cloud Tour Technique" to dodge.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Although Wang Kuang boasts that he has good skills in the outer door, if he is judged by his skills, he is slightly stronger than the bald leopard of the seven bandits in Dingshan, and he is naturally not Fu Qingyun's opponent. Before cultivating "Divine Movement" and "Divine Form", Fu Qingyun had been able to subdue the bald leopard within three moves, but now that his skills have improved greatly, it is naturally not a problem to win Wang Kuang.

But Fu Qingyun knew that the Han army and the Pinglin army were friendly forces, and they were joining forces to resist the enemy, so they must not hurt the harmony between the two armies because of their kung fu. Of course, as Liu Xuan's brother, he must not fall into the prestige of the Han army, and this scale must be just right.

Seeing Wang Kuang's punch, Fu Qingyun did not face it head-on, but pretended to be invincible, hurriedly dodged and dodged, shouting in his mouth: "Good punch!"

Wang Kuang saw that a punch was empty, and his left hand was followed by an uppercut fist towards Fu Qingyun's lower abdomen.

"Bang!" Fu Qingyun stretched out his right hand to block, and the two of them staggered back with a blow on their arms, and they were all staggered back, evenly matched.

Fu Qingyun's spiral strength was condensed but not released, and he only used sixty percent of his internal force to confront Wang Kuang, if he sent out spiral strength, Wang Kuang was afraid that he would not be able to catch a single move.

"Good!" the crowd cheered in unison.

Wang Kuang shook his arms and swung his fist again. A style of "smashing the tiger's den" was as fast as a meteor passing through the sky, Fu Qingyun's body slid to the left, and he slammed his palm at Wang Kuang's wrist. Wang Kuang's wrist flipped and ran through Fu Qingyun's throat, coming like electricity.

The advantage of external kung fu is that the muscles are developed, the ligaments are elastic, and the punching speed is significantly faster than that of the inner kung fu. At that time, he fought with the bald leopard in the bandit village, and the bald leopard was a foreign kung fu practitioner, and he was able to turn around and avoid Fu Qingyun's sneak attack behind him, which surprised Fu Qingyun a lot.

But today, Fu Qingyun is easy to deal with. Although he had only been cultivating the "Divine Form" for a month, his speed of making moves was not much slower than Wang Kuang's foreign kung fu. In addition, he has a keen sense and is expected to be the first to take the lead in the enemy, even if he is facing the Jade Lady now, he also has the strength to fight, not to mention Wang Kuang.

"It's a good time!" Fu Qingyun shouted, pretending to be too late to dodge, and hurriedly pushed out his palms to resist Wang Kuang's hammer-like fist.

Wang Kuang withdrew his fist and turned around, his body spun, and his right foot flew up and swept towards Fu Qingyun's calf. Fu Qingyun jumped up, but before he landed, he had already struck with both palms, and slapped towards Wang Kuang's door like lightning.

Wang Kuang's right foot kicked out at this time and had not yet been withdrawn, and his left leg was slightly bent to support the ground on one leg, and it was extremely difficult to change his body shape, but his foreign kung fu was really good, and he saw his left foot kick violently, a beautiful backflip out of thin air, and a side leap to avoid Fu Qingyun's palms.

Fu Qingyun was unforgiving, his body moved forward, and he slapped it with a palm. In fact, if Fu Qingyun really hits, with his current light skills and shooting speed, he will definitely be able to slap Wang Kuang with one palm, but he pretended not to keep up in time, and when Wang Kuang stood up and punched, his palm just happened to be patted, and the timing was just right.

Fu Qingyun's spiral strength was condensed without spitting, and he only collided with Wang Kuang with his palm strength. "Bang!" both of them shook and took a big step back at the same time.

"Good, beautiful!" the crowd applauded again.

The two of them went up again, Fu Qingyun had a keen sense of consciousness, and he knew that Wang Kuang's advance and retreat tended to be clear, and it was not difficult to make Wang Kuang fight beautifully and not fall into the prestige of the Han army. However, he pretended to do his best, attacking and defending with all his might, and the two of them fisted back and forth, and fought for more than 100 rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Liu Xuan, Liu Xiu, and Chu Wenjing were smiling, they had seen Fu Qingyun's real kung fu, and knew that Fu Qingyun was deliberately giving in to make General Wang happy. Song Wantong was so excited that her little face turned crimson, and she applauded the two from time to time.

Lin Zhengjun squinted at the fight in the field, and when he saw Song Wantong's excited and excited face, he secretly slandered himself, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two of them collided again and retreated, evenly divided.

Wang Kuang laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I really had a good fight today!"

Fu Qingyun pretended to be out of breath, hugged his fists and said: "The general's hard kung fu is really amazing, the kid admires it!"

"The hero is a young man, the little brother has a solid foundation of kung fu, not the kind of fist embroidery in the rivers and lakes. Wang Kuang came over and put his arm around Fu Qingyun's shoulders and happily walked back to the wine table together.

Wang Feng stood up and said loudly: "Seeing that the two of you are fighting happily, I will also go down to offer ugliness to cheer up the brothers." ”

"Okay!" Lin Zhengjun stood up, hugged his fists and said, "I'll accompany the general for two moves." ”

The crowd cheered again.

The two walked to the middle of the field, and Wang Feng said: "I see my brother wearing a long sword at his waist, just now they were competing with fists and feet, so let's compare and compare swords." ”

"Just what I want!" Lin Zhengjun hugged his fists.

Wang Feng took a big knife from the guard's hand, swung the big knife in front of him, and shouted: "Brother, be careful!" After that, the big knife slashed forward and went straight to Lin Zhengjun's front door.

This knife is incomparable, there is no indomitable move, and the momentum of the three armies is changing, which shows that Wang Feng's foreign kung fu is hot, and it is slightly better than Wang Kuang.

A clear light on Lin Zhengjun's waist lit up, and the long sword shot out, conjuring up seven cold rays in the air, meeting Wang Feng's big sword.

The swords struck each other, and the two staggered by, and they were also evenly divided.

"Good!" cheered in unison.

Wang Feng returned the knife, looked at the opponent's right armpit, and stabbed it diagonally. Lin Zhengjun flashed to the left, the long sword Zhonggong went straight forward, the tip of the sword couldn't help trembling, and the sword was halfway through, and suddenly turned upward, straight to the opponent's throat.

"Good swordsmanship!" Wang Feng shouted, the big knife made a loop, and slashed the sword body from top to bottom, which really had the momentum of breaking the earth.

Lin Zhengjun made another mistake and withdrew his sword and retreated. Wang Feng's big knife missed, the knife momentum swept over, Lin Zhengjun penetrated the sword body, and the horizontal sword was one, "Bang!" The two fought hard again, and each retreated.

Wang Feng's big knife was horizontal, his momentum changed sharply, and he shouted: "Brother, you have to be careful!" After that, the big knife "slashed" and slashed forward, the sword slashed across the sky, and the mighty knife qi stirred up the whirlwind in the field.

"The Wang family's knife technique is really not simple!" Liu Xuan nodded and praised sincerely.

Wang's knife technique is majestic, wide open and closed, horizontal stabbing and straight stabbing, and the moves are dense. The sword technique is unfolded, and it looks like a ball of light from a distance, and you can only see the sword light, but you can't see the human figure.

Liu Xuan looked back at Wang Kuang, and saw that he was also nodding and smiling, and he was also very satisfied with his nephew Wang Kuang's martial arts.

Lin Zhengjun glanced at Song Wantong out of the corner of his eye, and saw that her face was flushed, and she looked nervously watching the fight in the field, and couldn't help but feel a stirring in her heart. I saw that his long sword shook, and the sword momentum also changed suddenly, and the "Xuanwu Sword Technique" was unleashed, and the sword shadow was sufficient, and a sword was as fast as a sword.

The swords kept coming together, and the sound of clear chimes was endless.

The two of them fought faster and faster, only to see two clusters of cold light swirling, except for Fu Qingyun and Liu Jiu, the others in the field could barely see the moves of the two.

Fu Qingyun frowned slightly, and Liu Xuan's face gradually became solemn. Just when everyone was worried, the two lights and shadows stopped.

Lin Zhengjun held his sword proudly, and his eyes looked at Song Wantong, unable to hide his smugness.

Looking at Wang Feng again, he wrapped his hands around the waistband of his trousers, looked ashamed, glared at Lin Zhengjun angrily, and stood in the middle of the scene without saying a word.

I saw that Wang Feng's belt had been cut into several pieces by the long sword, and there were a few sword marks on the trousers, and the spring light was faintly visible.

The soldiers standing on the side covered their mouths and laughed, coughing one after another to hide it.

"Concession!" Lin Zhengjun saluted with his sword, and returned to his seat as if no one was around.

Wang Kuang stood up suddenly, his face changed greatly.

Liu Xiu jumped up from his seat, took off his coat and rushed to Wang Feng, surrounded him, and said ashamedly: "Brother is not sensible, I hope that the general will have a lot, don't be like him." ”

"Hmph!" Wang Feng said angrily: "General Liu's martial arts are strong, and Wang is willing to bow down!" Without looking back, he got out of the camp.

"General Wang...... General Wang!" Liu Xiu chased out.

Wang Kuang also flicked his sleeves, and left the camp with his men in a hurry, and rode away.

"This ...... This amount of energy!" Lin Zhengjun pointed to Wang Kuang's back and said stupidly.

"That's enough! It's really a hanger and a rice bag, there is not enough success, and there are more failures!" Liu Xuan pointed at Lin Zhengjun and shouted angrily, and then threw his sleeves away angrily.

Fu Qingyun glanced at Lin Zhengjun, and saw that he was scolded by Liu Jiu so red that his face was red and his neck was red, and he was ashamed of himself, so he went over to comfort him: "Zhengjun, Brother Liu Jiu is angry, and his words are a little heavy, don't take it to heart." ”

Song Wantong also came over to persuade: "Brother Zhengjun, when General Liu's anger is gone, you go and make amends, you are good brothers, he won't blame you." ”

"What's wrong with me!" Lin Zhengjun said angrily: "I gave him a long face, but he made me a villain in vain, favoring one over the other, that is the style of being a big brother." ”

Lin Zhengjun said that Liu Xuan was favored over the other, and this remark was somewhat associated with Fu Qingyun. Fu Qingyun didn't care, and said: "Zhengjun, you are still young, and you don't understand the world yet, you will understand in the future." ”