Chapter 4: Fighting Jeru

Zong Xin didn't hesitate for a moment, the dagger was immediately pulled out as soon as it stabbed into the chest of his subordinates, and then threw it directly in the direction of Yeluhong.

'Smack~'

The dagger stopped in front of Yeluhong, and sure enough, a master like Yeluhong didn't need much time to breathe at all. So a quick solution is the only way, but it's a pity that he is still a step slower, and he actually let him end the pranayama first.

Zhao Kuangyin jumped down the floor and stood in front of Zong Xin, and said with a deep breath: "I didn't do my best just now, I wanted to save some strength to kill you." Little Master doesn't have to worry, Zhao will never take advantage of others' danger, not to mention that I don't want to kill you. ”

"If you had been quicker, Yeluhun would not have been able to finish pranayama. Zong Xin also hated, he had long seen that Zhao Kuangyin had not done his best, and he was forced to kill the second person just now, so that his right hand was injured and injured.

Zhao Kuangyin shook his head and said: "The little master is really a layman, and Yelu can do it at any time even if he is pranayama." You slapped it lightly just now, and I believe that if Yeluhong directly strikes, his skills will be less than forty percent. However, after pranayama, there should be six powers, even if it is not of much use to continue pranayama, he deliberately does not make a move, just wants to see how you fight. ”

"That's right, Master Zongxin, when you killed the first subordinate, this king recovered his six successes. Those two palms of yours hit hard enough, and the simple pranayama is just to stabilize the injury. Yelu stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "What a sinister move, when I saw the first subordinate pull out the dagger just now, this king thought that he could temporarily stalemate, but he never expected that Master Zongxin would still stretch out and kill him directly, even if his right hand was pierced, his face would not change." When you walked towards this king, even this king did not expect that your target would be another person...... It's so vicious~ But the more this is the case, the more this king likes you. ”

Yeluhong was not joking, he simply liked this monk too much. He is ruthless enough for his enemies, and even more ruthless for himself.

Zongxin's skills are obviously much higher than those of his subordinates, and if he continues to stalemate, he won't lose if he wins steadily...... Unexpectedly, he was willing to give out a right hand and designed to kill two people in a row.

On the battlefield, kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself.

If this were a war, Soshin might be able to kill 2,000 enemies with 300 damage...... Although the means are shameful, this is the art of war, and Zongxin will be able to win with his troops.

Yeluhong's martial arts are far inferior to Yeluzhen, but he is also a perennial leader in battle. For the talent of governing the country, Yeluhong prefers the way of leading troops.

The whole thing was completely different from Jerhuhom's eyes............

From the moment he met Zongxin, Zongxin first negotiated peace and surrendered, and successfully assassinated the boss.

The two countries exchanged troops, Zong Xin rushed to attack his subordinates, grabbed the blade of the knife with his left hand as if dragging the main force of the enemy, and stretched out his claws with his right hand as if leading people to smash the Yellow Dragon. The subordinate stretched out his dagger as if he was a former soldier, but Zongxin didn't care about the life or death of his own people, and directly grabbed the general to win a complete victory.

and then made a posture of encircling Wei to save Zhao, it seemed that he was here to kill himself, but he was waiting for an opportunity to wait for work. The second subordinate Savior, who was heartbroken, was ambushed, and won another great victory.

The man surnamed Zhao was entangled with the two subordinates, but he also drew half of his troops to save the Lord, so that he was completely defeated.

The most important thing is that Zong Xin's skills are not as good as the one surnamed Zhao, so he is not the main force. Not only did they win a big victory, but they also kept the main forces intact.

If this is really a war, the only way to defeat is to hold on to the city and not dare to attack.

The Khitan people are heroic and straightforward in life, whether it is a war or a competition. If the Han people discovered Zongxin's talent and asked him to lead his troops to fight back against the Khitan...... I'm afraid it's hard to resist.

'Huh~~~' Yeluhong was happy to see it, if it wasn't his own subordinate who died, he really wanted to applaud. Tactics are far superior to his own battlefield veteran......

"Master Zongxin, this king treats you like a guest, why are you? Didn't you say that the world is one family? Could it be that the master also hates the Khitan?" Yeluhong couldn't find a reason at all except for this idea.

Such a person regards the Khitan as an enemy so much that he can only kill him immediately, and must not leave a future trouble. It's a pity that the heart of love and talent is troublesome, and I can't do it.

"The prince thinks about it carefully, did Liu Bei tie Zhuge Wolong into the army back then? The poor monk is not Zhuge Wolong, and he is willing to surrender, but he is by no means tied up. As he spoke, Zong Xin tore off the strip of cloth on the monk's robe to stop the bleeding in his right hand.

Yeluhon chuckled, "I see...... It was the king who was reckless. If the master is a Khitan, this king would rather kneel at the door of the master every day until you are willing to serve the country. It's a pity that the master is a Han Chinese, and this king is afraid that there will be an opponent like the master, so even if you take your life today, you will be subdued and brought back to the Khitan. Otherwise, I would rather kill you than leave behind trouble. ”

Zong Xin knew that his words could not scare him, and this kind of battle-hardened veteran had excellent psychological quality. Won't let yourself go because of a few words......

Zhao Kuangyin gritted his teeth and said, "Little Master, which of your words is true?"

"You can't take care of it. Zong Xin took a sip of wine and suspended his injury.

Zhao Kuangyin has always been by his side, and this little monk is indeed talented. Whether it is the content of the chat with Yeluhong or the battle just now, it completely shows that he is a talent for governing the country and is proficient in leading troops. Although he didn't see Yeluhong so thoroughly, Zhao Kuangyin knew that there must be a reason why Yeluhong cared about him so much.

If such a person has the heart to throw himself into the Khitan, he should be slaughtered now. But everything he did was not like Toucheng, and he worked harder than himself when he killed the Khitan dog.

"How much success is left?"

"Less than 30 percent, I hurt two meridians, my right arm is seriously injured, and I need time to heal. ”

Zhao Kuangyin said depressedly: "Even if you are in a perfect state, you may not be his opponent, but your two palms have really helped a lot, and I should do my best." You heal slowly, and Lao Tzu will go to meet for a while 'Jiuyang Burning Sky Formula'. ”

Zhao Kuangyin started the fourth heaven of the family legend 'Nine Heavens True Qi', and the moon was infinite. The blade was filled with a puff of mist, cold to the bone.

Although the two have never fought each other, Zhao Kuangyin also knows how powerful Yelu's unique martial arts are. Don't look at Yeluhong as the eldest brother, but his Jiuyang Burning Heaven Recipe was taught to him by Yeluzhen.

Yeluzhen led his troops to fight all the year round, and once the army got lost outside the fortress and accidentally found an ancient ruin, which was worshiped by the ancient fire god Zhurong.

Yeluzhen accidentally discovered a set of martial arts secrets on the nine dragon pillars in the ruins, and comprehended the 'Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique' with his outstanding martial arts talent.

It's a pity that Yeluhon is unlucky, his talent is not good, and even his name is not good. After cultivating the 'Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique', he was just a second-rate master.

Yeluhon was unlucky, because his life was gold, and fire was gold. Even if the talent is not good, maybe diligence can make up for it. As for his unfortunate name, it is the reason why his martial arts can never be included in the first-class masters.

'Jiuyang Burning Heaven Jue' is left by the ancient fire god Zhu Rong, Yeluhong's 'Hong' character has three points of water, not only water, even the word 'Gong' is unlucky enough. This is the surname of the ancient water god 'Gonggong', and 'Gonggong' was defeated by 'Zhurong'.

Therefore, when Yeluhong cultivated the 'Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique', he did half the effort, even with Yeluzhen's guidance and his own efforts, his progress was still slow.

Zong Xin picked up the wine jug again and took a sip, and then his hands were sealed, and his body stood straight, motionless like a bronze statue.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Zhao Kuangyin looked disdainful, and suddenly his eyes changed and rushed directly towards Yeluhong. If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't be able to react at all, Zhao Kuangyin's state switched too quickly.

Zhao Kuangyin took advantage of the long knife in his hand to attack one round first. Yue Wuji's true qi covered the blade of the knife, and each slash was cold to the bone, as if everything was frozen.

Yeluhong didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he naturally didn't dare to take it hard, so he started the offensive with a hand-turned knife.

Yeluhong's skill is indeed much higher, avoiding the blade of the sword, and each palm is on the blade. And the whole body was covered with a fire qi, which offset each other with the cold qi of Zhao Kuangyin's knife body.

After a few moves, Zhao Kuangyin's knife body was not cold, the handle of the knife was hot, and there was a thick fire from the handle to the meridians, and the whole body was as uncomfortable as fire.

Yeluhong was also uncomfortable, his hand knife was affected by Yue Wuji's true qi, and it was extremely cold, as if he was frostbitten, and he almost lost consciousness.

Yeluhong's skills were superior, and when Zhao Kuangyin's knife handle was hot and the knife was weakening, he used his left hand to open the knife body and his right palm and went straight to Zhao Kuangyin's chest.

Zhao Kuangyin knew that he was invincible, so he had already made preparations, but he was a little slower, but he was full of true qi, and almost at the same time, he slapped Yeluhong.

'The Dawn of the First Sun' Fights 'Jingxiao Moon Wuji'

Yeluhong was forced to take two steps back, and felt a cold air rushing to his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, when the palm is opposed, the entire right hand is almost completely frozen, and if you don't force the cold qi out of your body, you can't fight anymore.

Yeluhong immediately increased his strength, and the fire slowly melted the ice slag on his body.

Zhao Kuangyin directly vomited blood and flew down, although Yue Wuji's true qi was strong, but the difference in cultivation was too far, and the internal strength was not as good as that. This palm hit a meridian hard, and the internal injury was quite serious.

If it's just like this, it can still be bearable, but what makes people uncomfortable is Yeluhong's strong fire, burning all internal organs, blood boiling, and extremely uncomfortable.

Yeluhong's internal strength is profound, although Yue Wuji's true qi is difficult, but it is not a big problem. If it weren't for Zong Xin's sneak attack, that palm just now would have made Zhao Kuangyin fall to the ground for three days.

Zongxin still stood motionless, but his hands were replaced with 'inner bindings'.

Zhao Kuangyin knew that he was invincible, but he couldn't wait for death. snatched the wine gourd from Zong Xin's waist and took a sip, and then immediately ran to the door of the hotel, raising his hands above his head to condense the fire.

Even Yeluhong couldn't understand it, the fire in his body was clearly strong, and he was still drinking, and he was standing under the sun. At this time, the internal injuries were quite serious, didn't he look for death?

Yeluhong quickly forced out the cold qi in his body, and then condensed the fire qi with his fists, like two fire beads, and attacked Zhao Kuangyin directly.

Zhao Kuangyin suddenly smiled sinisterly, and then fought directly with both palms and fists.

'Danxiao Sun Wuji' fights hard 'Eryang Blooming Spring'

'呯~~~'

The fight almost destroyed half of the hotel, and a large hole was burned out of the main entrance, and blood was sprayed on both sides. Even Yeluhong didn't know what was going on, Zhao Kuangyin's skill was so high, and the strength of the fire qi was equally divided.

Zhao Valve: Nine Heavens True Qi?

Yeluhong suddenly figured it out, the palm surnamed Zhao just now was his own skill at all. The fire that had just entered Zhao Kuangyin's body was exported by him, and then he used the moves of the same attribute to condense the essence of sunlight and hit it all.

No wonder Zhao Kuangyin dared to drink when the anger was boiling, and deliberately chose to make a move under the scorching sun. Unexpectedly, there is a martial art in the world that can use the essence of sunlight to transform into true qi, no wonder he can stalemate with himself with his skills......

Although Zhao Kuangyin was able to condense the essence of sunlight, the skills of the two were too far apart, and all their skills poured out, and they were forced to bleed from the corners of their eyes by Yeluhong's strong internal strength.

'A pot of sake to drink mountains and rivers'

Zong Xin suddenly struck out, and hit Yeluhong's right shoulder and right waist with both palms respectively.

'呯~~'

Yeluhong flew several meters away, barely standing still, blood spraying. Zongxin's injury was not light, and after simple healing, he forcibly made a move, and his internal injuries were quite serious. Even though he was beating someone, he was still vomiting blood.

"Sure enough, the hero is a young man, and with the skills of the two of you, you can force this king to such a point. Yeluhong said excitedly: "If I don't kill you today, you will definitely be a strong enemy of Khitan in the future." ”

Yeluhong forcibly improved his strength, and three fireballs rose in his palms......

But at this time, neither Zhao Kuangyin nor Zong Xin was able to fight again, so they gritted their teeth and did not fall. I didn't expect that the other party still had any strength left, and he was already defeated.

Zong Xin said helplessly: "I'm sorry for dragging you down." ”

"It's okay, you see that you are also a man, if you are soft, it will not be like this. No matter how stupid Zhao Kuangyin is, he can see that Zong Xin has no intention of surrendering. As long as Zongxin does not act, he can have glory and wealth, and there are groups of wives and concubines.

"If the poor monk is soft, you have to cut me down, and you can't ......"

"That's right. ”

'Plug~~'

Just as Yeluhong was about to make a move, a show sword suddenly appeared in front of Yeluhong. Immediately afterward, a fairy descended to earth, her toes landing on the hilt of her sword, between the three of them.

Zong Xin and Zhao Kuangyin didn't see her front, but just by looking at the back, they knew that it was a fairy. A head of hair is curled upwards, revealing a trace of skin on the back of the neck. With his hands behind his back and his left hand lightly holding the scabbard, this slender jade finger is white and attractive. It can be seen from the costume and hairstyle that this is a Taoist aunt.