Seeing that Huang Xin was provoked by that man, Kang Jinlong touched the wound on his head, stepped forward angrily, and said to Huang Xin with both hands: "General, this guy hurts me, I ask to fight this guy" After Huang Xin heard this, he thought in his heart: It's okay, let Kang Jinlong try it first, and let me act well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, shout if you need help"

"Not necessarily"

After receiving the order, Kang Jinlong didn't care about the wound on his head, simply applied some medicine, and picked up his weapon from the hand of a person behind him. stepped forward on foot, looked at the man with the bow, and said with great momentum: "I wanted to let you live, uncle, I want to kill you now." Rats, just now I was attacked by you, if you have the guts, you will dismount and fight me. “

The man with the bow also ignored him, leaned away, and said a few words to the person next to him. The man stepped forward on his horse, and then seemed to remember something, jumped on the horse, and flew towards Kang Jinlong. But the horse didn't notice it at all, and still rushed forward.

"That's right," a veiled man behind Huang Xin said: "This person is so good at light skills, I'm afraid it's hard for me to match."

Hearing this, Huang Xin turned his head and grinned, but he said with great confidence: "People in the world are difficult to achieve both light skill and force. I'm afraid it's hard to hurt Kang Jinlong!" After finishing speaking, he turned around to cheer for Kang Jinlong and shouted. There was also a burst of cheers from the top and bottom of the army, and no one left any strength.

At this time, the man's feet touched the ground, but the horse still did not notice it, and wanted to rush forward. collided with that person soon, and Huang Xin's army laughed loudly, thinking that the two collided. The man was not in a hurry, and smiled slightly, as if everything was only done to show Huang Xin's army.

The man suddenly shouted, "Evil animal, you don't even recognize me?" The horse fell to the ground, struggled for a moment, and then did not move. At this moment, Huang Xin's army was full of shock.

Kang Jinlong paused for a moment, and then regained his vitality. But there was still surprise in his eyes, it was not that the man kicked the horse to death, but that he did not attack himself. Didn't that man do all this to find an opportunity to sneak up on him?

"Sacrifice the ugly" The man said: "Kang Jinlong? come on" and did not say much, at this time Kang Jinlong saw that the man looked like a scholar and held a folding fan in his hand. It seems to be weak, just like the students in the academy. But who would have thought to shoot so hard.

The two swooped down. Kang Jinlong, with his burly body, suddenly jumped up when the two approached, and then slashed down with a big knife. The momentum is like a fierce tiger, it looks like an immortal difference in the sky, and the attack is not something that mortals can stop, and it slashes towards that person with the howling sound of the breaking wind.

The scholar was not in a hurry, the surface did not move, but the feet were quietly separated. Stand with your feet apart, secretly lucking yourself on your feet. At this time, if someone watches, he can naturally know that what he is standing on his feet is the door of life and death of gossip. In the past, Zhuge Liang used the gossip array to break the enemy, which shows the power of gossip. Since ancient times, gossip has been mysterious, unpredictable, and has been used by masters to the fullest. And at this time, this scholar actually stepped on gossip.

Kang Jinlong's knife was close to the scholar's head, and at this time, the generals who were watching on the city tower began to be anxious, but the scholar was frightened by the attack. But they couldn't help, so they could only close their eyes and not look. At this moment, the scholar waved the folding fan in his hand lightly, and actually blocked the fierce sword.

The scholar naturally didn't stop, grabbed Kang Jinlong's arm with his backhand, pressed it down hard, and the knife naturally fell to the ground. Kang Jinlong couldn't help but fall down, and then the scholar pinned the folding fan behind him with one hand. The other hand grabbed Kang Jinlong and took a step back, and Kang Jinlong pounced on the ground again.

Kang Jinlong wanted to fight with his strength, but found that he couldn't suppress the scholar's strength. Thinking of this, Kang Jinlong simply rolled over and rolled to the side, wanting to get rid of the scholar's hand. But the scholar still grabbed his arm.

Kang Jinlong was originally a hot-blooded man, and he was teased like this a few times. The anger in his heart surged, and a few flipped to the fallen knife, felt the knife, and swung it at the scholar's arm. The scholar was not in a hurry, and took out a folding fan from behind him with one hand, blocking the way of the knife swinging.

Seeing this, Kang Jinlong grinned, and the scholar smiled.

With a "bell", the folding fan actually blocked Kang Jinlong's knife. The scholar said sarcastically: "Presumably you have never heard of Xuantie, and I don't need to elaborate. You don't have a chance to win."

Hearing this, Kang Jinlong felt even more ashamed, it was not that he had never heard of what Xuantie was. It's just that he was so humiliated by the scholars, and he didn't have the power to fight back, which made him ashamed. The more I thought about it, the more ashamed I became, and my anger gradually rose, and I knelt on the ground with all my strength and swung my knife again. It was not to the scholar, but to cut off his own arm with a knife.

The scholar didn't expect him to be like this, so he was naturally defenseless. Kang Jinlong's blood splashed on the scholar's face, and he seized the opportunity to slash at the scholar's head again and again.

"You sneak attack?" The person who spoke was Kang Jinlong, thinking that this move would be victorious, but he didn't expect the person with the bow to help and shoot an arrow into Kang Jinlong's eyes. Kang Jinlong, who was originally at a disadvantage, was even more uncomfortable at this time. Slowly get up, pull out the arrow in your eye, and throw it on the ground.

Huang Xin and the others wanted to come forward to help, but he also knew Kang Jinlong's character, and he was anxious but not easy to come forward at this time.

The scholar saw the opportunity to take a few steps back, wiped the blood stains, and turned around to say thank you. Hit the folding fan in his hand to Kang Jinlong's abdomen, Kang Jinlong swung his knife to block, and the scholar turned to attack the upper part of it. Seeing this, Kang Jinlong twisted his waist and turned around, trying to avoid this blow. But the scholar suddenly kicked him, this script is not heavy, but it is not Kang Jinlong who can stand it at this time. Sure enough, after this move was hit, Kang Jinlong half-squatted on the ground and couldn't make a sound.

The scholar walked over, picked up the arrow on the side, and plunged into Kang Jinlong's heart with a smile on his face. Kang Jinlong was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered at this time, unable to move.

"Ah" An earth-shattering scream sounded, and then looked at Kang Jinlong, the scholar's arrow was stuck in his lifeline, I am afraid that there is no queen. It's just a pity that his good martial arts are about to be lost, and this scholar is also ruthless.

The scholar stood up for some reason. Ignore Kang Jinlong anymore. Instead, he looked behind Kang Jinlong, and suddenly said, "This move, could it be that you are..."

Kang Jinlong held back the pain and turned his head to see that the man was holding a stone in his hand, a sword pinned to his waist, and a veil on his face. It has always been this person who saved himself, and Kang Jinlong is not a foolish person, so he naturally wants to say thank you.

The man only looked at the scholar, took the scholar's words and said, "Since you know it's me, you don't need me to do it."

The scholar smiled back and said slowly: "Hmph! You are too arrogant. After you leave, the master will not learn more than you..."He didn't say any more, and the mysterious man had already rested his sword on his neck, looking like a scholar's life and death were determined by him.

Rao is like this, and the scholar is not messy, as if he knows that he will not kill himself at all. Always smiling and calmly saying, "You won't kill me." Brother"