Chapter 78, the sharpshooter crosses the war drums
"My nephew, which descendant likes you so much, let me come to Duanmu Wuya in person. Duanmu Wuya is still gloomy.
"Hahahaha, uncle came just in time. Uncle, look at these three men, are they not in good spirits?" Duanmu Xiao pointed to Ji Xin and the three of them and asked.
"Under my iron whip, it's not a chicken and a dog, it's just a broken brick!" Duanmu Wuya didn't even look at it.
"What are you talking about?" Yan Liuhe pointed at Duanmu Wuya, and it was on fire at that time.
Duanmu Wuya raised his head even harder, ignoring them at all.
"Hmph, does the head of the thousand households look down on us? In this way, Ji Xin wants to learn and understand, what is the ability of the head of the thousand households. Ji Xin also spoke arrogantly.
He was disgusted with this old puppet from the beginning. Look at the dragon scribbled left and right on the lap legs formed by perennial horseback riding, it is clear that the body has been hollowed out by the wine, relying on the old and selling the old, what is it!
"Ji Xin, this is the Khan's own brother, don't speak wildly!" Li Shuwu stopped him.
"Oh, how are you going to compete?" Duanmu Wuya still turned his nostrils towards Ji Xin and the others.
"Within three shots, a thousand households are longer than the horse, otherwise I will lose. Ji Xin muttered.
Li Shuwu nodded.
If it were him, he would only need one shot, or maybe he wouldn't need a single shot.
"Sure enough, arrogant, man, on the battlefield, he is not more arrogant than anyone else, arrogance must have arrogance capital. Duanmu Wuya stroked the tiger's whiskers and widened his eyes.
"How do you know I don't have the capital to be arrogant?" Zorta smiled contemptuously, glaring dismissively at his bearded beard.
"I don't understand the rules at all!" Duanmu Wuya put his hands behind his back.
For a moment, the two people were deadlocked there.
"Hahaha, what rules can we juniors know? What do you say?" Duanmu Xiao came out to play a round.
"Yes, the eldest prince has a point. ”
"The eldest prince is right. ”
The eldest prince's face, who dares not to give it, everyone agreed.
"Okay, the man gets on the horse, the old man will play with you, let you know what the rules are!!" Duanmu Wuya turned around angrily, snatched the two iron whips held by Xiahou Dao, and walked towards his Yili big green-maned horse.
"Ji Xin, don't be afraid of him, he's just an old horseman, I'll prepare your weapons for you. Li Shuwu said, and a shot came out.
The gun, the whole body is black, extremely sharp, look at the red tassel, it is a bloody spear on the battlefield of Li Shuwu.
"Hahaha, I haven't taken this old man seriously. Ji Xin smiled and took a spear.
"My uncle is not as simple as a thousand households, so don't be careless. At the critical moment, admit defeat and keep your life, we are juniors, and we are not ashamed. Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood. Duanmu Xiao whispered to Ji Xin.
"Thank you, Prince. Ji Xin was surprised by Duanmu Xiao.
Li Shuwu and Duanmu Wuya, but they both showed the same smile, a contemptuous smile.
They are not like Ji Xin, they haven't even figured out the rivers and lakes. In this government and the opposition, what is more dangerous than the rivers and lakes is their daily routine.
They are all old foxes, old fritters.
No way, the way to survive.
Ji Xin got on the horse, Duanmu Xiao's fire wolf horse; picked up the gun, Li Shuwu's spear.
Duanmu Wuya shook his head, put on his armor, and held the two iron whips hanging from the horse bag in his hands.
These two iron whips are very heavy, and it can be seen from the weapons that this Duan Mu Wuya was also a famous general back then.
But now, the iron whip has long been rusted, and Duanmu Wuya himself is also holding the iron whip dangerously. Even if he has been neglecting martial arts for a long time, he still despises Ji Xin because he is a child.
Victory or defeat, a clear-eyed person will probably be able to distinguish the spirit of both sides.
Knock knock ~ knock ~
The war drums, the two cowhide war drums in the martial arts hall, began to beat.
One was behind Ji Xin, and it was personally beaten by Zolta.
One was behind Duanmu Wuya, and Xiahou Dao also did his best.
"Duanmu Wuya senior, please, a lot of advice. Ji Xin raised a spear horizontally, clamped the belly of the fire wolf horse, brushed it, and Pegasus came out.
Knock knock~
Zhuoerta beat the drum to the extreme, like the sky destroying the earth, and the mountain collapsed.
Precisely:
Dark clouds and thunder, rolling thunderbolts, and pear blossom rain in the sky. A sharp spear is horizontal, and the war drums are beating to the sky.
The luan bell on the neck of the fire wolf horse made a tinkling sound because of the collision. It was like a gust of wind, sweeping through the grass and rolling up the yellow sand.
"Drink, drink, drink-" Zhuoerta burst into tears, which can be said to have suppressed Ji Xin's courage.
Ji Xin and a spear in his hand rolled to the middle of the martial arts hall.
On the other side, Duanmu Wuya was also frightened by the momentum of Ji Xin who came from Pegasus, but Duanmu Wuya was worthy of being a veteran of the battlefield, even if it faded, his demeanor was still undiminished.
"Yaya~" Duanmu Wuya held two iron whips and came out angrily.
The Ili horse is worthy of being a famous horse with a noble bloodline!!
Xiahou Dao also knocked out the cowhide drum out of the flowers~
And in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the middle field, in front of Ji Xinma.
The two horses intersected, and the two of them borrowed their horsepower, and the two weapons were also raised.
Ji Xin saw the opportunity, shot out, and faced Duanmu Wuya's face, which was a ruthless guy.
Duanmu Wuyan double-whip elevated, blocking a magic spear in Ji Xin's hand.
The two iron objects collided with each other and made that clanging sound.
When Chang~
The sound is like a broken jade in Kunshan, the sound is like a broken pipa string, and the sound is like a loud sound, overshadowing the cowhide drum beating by Zhuoerta and Xiahou Dao.
The two horses staggered away, and the two of them grabbed their seats and dismounted, and turned back again.
Ji Xin said secretly: "Fierce enemy."
"Good boy, no wonder you are so arrogant, there are two hits! Next, the old man will not show mercy to his subordinates!!" Duanmu Wuya glared, raised his iron whip high, kicked the horse's belly, and flew to Ji Xin.
The corners of Ji Xin's mouth twitched, danced a spear, and patted his horse to meet him.
"Drink, watch the whip !!" Duanmu Wuyan's two iron whips waved impenetrable.
Knock knock ~ knock ~
Xiahou Dao used all his strength to cheer for his master, and his strength actually overshadowed Zhuoerta.
Brush brush brush ~
Ji Xin clenched a spear with both hands, staring at Duanmu Wuya and his green-maned horse.
The two horses are getting closer, getting closer and closer, and Ji Xin's gun has been able to reach Duanmu Wuyan.
"Closer!" Ji said confidently.
"Drink~" Duanmu Wuya had already raised the iron whip and was about to smash it on Ji Xin's head.
Knock knock~
"Ahhh
Here, Li Shuwu, Yan Liuhe and others also worried about Ji Xin and hung their hearts.
Only Zhuoerta, Ji Xin beat the drum, and the cowhide drum shook the sky.
Ji Xin's spear was pulled out.
A sharpshooter slammed steadily into the neck of the greenmaned horse.
Hiss~
The green-maned horse screamed, and its two front hooves raised with all its might.
Ji Xin pressed a sharp spear fiercely, and violently pushed the blue-maned horse and Duanmu Wuya and the horse and knocked them to the ground.
In vain, the thunderous blow of the iron whip in Duanmu Wuya's hand was, of course, because the person turned on his back and pounced.
At this moment, Xiahou Dao's cowhide drum made a big hole because it was too hard, or because of the quality of the cowhide drum. That is, it was broken.
At this moment, Zhuoerta beat the cowhide drum, the sky collapsed, and the mountain collapsed.
At this moment, Ji Xinduan restrained the fire wolf horse, and a spear in his hand was pointed at Duanmu Wuya's throat, and the head of the spear was still trickling blood.
It was the blood of a blue-maned horse.