Although the horse is fierce and the knife is fierce, it has not yet reached the time when it is impossible to meet it.

That young man was also in the ghost army, named Jiang You, in the era of the prosperous Tai'an, even if he had not experienced battlefield battles, the drills of the two armies against each other were common.

Jiang You fell to the ground, if he was embarrassed, he avoided the knife that rushed at him.

By the time Du Bazhi pulled the horse back, Jiang You had already gotten up from the ground and stood up.

Jiang You swiped his thumbs on his waist, and a long rope was also held in his hand. One end of the chain is a sharp taper that can be used to pierce someone's heart, and the other end is forged into a hook that will tear the tendons and bones apart.

Du Bazhi's knife face knocked on the horse's buttocks again.

The white horse lifted its vigorous thin hooves, and the two ups and downs were already close to Jiang You's chest.

Horses are wrapped around people, people are carrying knives, and the force is simply hundreds of kilograms.

Jiang You can't block it hard.

I saw Jiang You's feet wrong, and suddenly rotated outward, between the two steps, the distance had been slightly involved, between each other, Du Bazhi's tiger blade could still reach Jiang You's face, but it must have been the iron chain that arrived first.

This iron chain is interlocking, and random movements will arouse the sound of iron.

But it wasn't until the sharp cone on the chain was only a few inches away from Du Bazhi's heart that Du Bazhi suddenly noticed.

In the sky and on the earth, there is no sound of cold and iron pulling each other.

The cone burst out was surprisingly fast.

Downstairs in Qinghua, a young man with no name, the blade in his hand can already show such grace, who can not be frightened!

Neither he nor Meng Qingyi were worried about it here.

Sure enough, Du Ba's fingers spirally flipped over, and the horizontal knife in his hand also broke the air with the rapid rotation of his body, and the knife slashed on the edge of the cone, "Zheng", sparks splashed, and although the long chain was not broken, it was also deeply rooted in the hard soil.

It turned out that when Du Bazhi rushed again, his two feet had already fallen off the gold-plated stirrups, which also allowed him to sweep into the air in an indisperable moment.

It is true that Du Bazhi's body has reached the twilight of his prime, and he no longer has the physical strength and reaction in his heyday, but the prediction of the situation and the grasp of the timing can be regarded as perfect.

The knife of the round slash is not weak, it was originally a defense, but now it has become an attack.

It's empty again, and it's towards the head, slashing and falling diagonally.

He saw everything in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be obsessed.

That night, Du Bazhi forced into Lu Muqing's backyard, although he was not there, he had heard many rumors, each of which said that Du Bazhi was heinous.

From then on, he would have estimated in his heart that the battle between him and Du Bazhi might not be able to hide.

Only now, only by witnessing Du Bazhi's arrogance and domineering, can he make a decision, and it is the victory or defeat of four or six opens.

He was not shrouded by the horizontal knife that was eyeing him, and there was a trace of fine sweat in his palms.

Jiang You didn't mess up.

Du Bazhi's knife swirled and slashed, naturally shocking in all directions, but after all, Jiang You had a flying rope that made the knife unreachable, and the other end of the chain rope was a hook that was full of bite.

This hook can't break through the incomparable blade, but this hook can bite into a half-man's tall craggy tree stone.

Immediately, the entire long cord was stretched straight.

Jiang You's hands and feet exerted their strength together, and the explosive force of his ankle made him speed away from Du Bazhi's tiger blade fierce knife, and the traction from the iron cable on his wrist also accelerated his escape.

At this moment, Du Bazhi's figure also rotated to Jiang You's waist.

Light and shadow are like overwhelming waves.

Was it Jiang You who slipped under the bloody blade, or did Du Ba command the knife to break the young man's waist?

His eyes couldn't help but shine, and his whole mind was already intimidated by the current situation.

Meng Qingyi was also on the side, but his eyes were closed at this time, and it hadn't happened yet, as if it was over.

Meng Qingyi said lightly.