"The Metropolitan Governor has arrived!" the soldier could elongate his tone, which made Duan Dahu extremely disgusted, and he couldn't help frowning. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

Zhao Yun clenched the sword at her waist and looked around, although Lu Meng hid it extremely carefully, it still did not escape her eyes.

"There is a murderous atmosphere in both compartments. Zhao Yun whispered in Duan Dahu's ear.

"I know. Duan Dahu sneered, his fingers kept drawing circles on his thighs, but he looked like he was grinning.

"What's the matter? I was never so nervous when I single-handedly blocked Cao Cao's tens of thousands of troops outside Xuzhou. Duan Dahu only felt that he had been sitting for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel sore, and he couldn't help but move his muscles and bones a few times.

Back then, Duan Dahu was alone, and most of Cao Cao's men had a close relationship with Duan Dahu, and Duan Dahu had confidence in his heart, so he didn't feel afraid. But today's Duan Dahu still has a group of brothers who were born and died with him, as well as thousands of soldiers, facing Jiangdong Zhoulang, although he and himself are not enemies, but they are not friends, the two are facing more problems in political interests, take a step back, behind them is the abyss, a little careless, if you fall down, you will never recover. Everything he did was related to the lives of himself and the group of brothers behind him, and how he would develop next, which Duan Dahu would never have thought of before.

"Come, General, this bowl of wine, I, General Xie, helped me get Nanjun. Zhou Yu's voice pulled Duan Dahu back from his thoughts.

An attendant had already filled the bowl in front of Duan Dahu. Duan Dahu picked up the wine bowl and drank it all: "Thank you Dadudu!"

"Come, I will salute the generals again for this bowl of wine. Zhou Yu picked up another bowl of wine, and everyone was in harmony.

"If it's a drink, I'm not afraid of you. I'm afraid that I will take advantage of my unpreparedness and carry out some kind of conspiracy. Duan Dahu looked at Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei, and the two of them understood, clenching the sword in their waists. Keep an eye on your surroundings.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhou Yu said with a smile: "There is no orchestra in the army, which general is willing to dance the sword to help the fun." ”

Gan Ning understood, so he said: "My subordinates are willing to dance the sword to help the fun." ”

"Zhou Yu, this kid, really learned Xiang Yu, but you are not Xiang Yu, and Lao Tzu is not Liu Bang. "I looked left and right, looking for a way to get out.

Suddenly, I looked at Zhuge Liang who was sitting on the side, and saw that Zhuge Liang's feather fan was still the same as if the enemy was besieged by tens of millions of heavy, and I felt a lot more relieved in my heart.

Since Zhuge Liang came out of the mountain, every time Zhuge Liang showed his appearance, then he must have already had an idea, Duan Dahu couldn't help but feel very relieved, so he sat down and watched Gan Ning dance the sword.

Na Gan Ning said, come to the center?, the sword is out of the sheath, the sword body is like a mirror, the cold air reflects a dark face, and a little cold light is condensed in the middle of the high burning blade on the edge of the sword, as the sword is unsheathed, it seems to be flowing non-stop, which increases the sharpness and coolness.

"Good sword. Duan Dahu couldn't help but admire in his heart: "I don't know how this Gan Ning's swordsmanship is better than my Yun'er?" completely forgot that he was in the tiger cave now.

Bright sword, momentum, first move, second move, third move......

I only feel that Gan Ning's swordsmanship is simple and dignified, and it is very disciplined, but one move and one style, the law is rigorous, between advance and retreat, it is its own home, and it has a different taste.

"It's far worse than my family Yun'er's swordsmanship. Duan Dahu pondered. Thinking of watching Yun'er practice swords in the past, she couldn't help but be stupid, as if it was not Gan Ning who was dancing in front of her at the moment. It's Zhao Yun of women's clothing.

This distraction is a moment. Gan Ning saw it really. The sword in his hand shook, with a clear roar, the sword move went straight to Duan Dahu and handed it over, this sword was too fast, and when Duan Dahu came back to his senses, this sword had already stabbed into his chest.

Zhao Yun had already prepared, unsheathed the sword in his hand, and picked off Gan Ning's sword.

The two swords intersected with a "hum", and a crisp and long sound resounded in the ears of everyone present.

"What's the fun of dancing a sword alone, I'm dancing against the general. As he spoke, the sword in his hand was raised, and the cold light was like a meteor in the dark night, stabbing towards Gan Ning.

"What a dog thief, he dared to sneak attack. Duan Dahu forcibly suppressed his anger, knowing that if he shouted through Zhou Yu's trick at this moment, the sword and axe men in ambush would definitely rush in, and the situation at that time might not be easy to control.

Glancing at Zhou Yu, he was still a few feet away from him, if he broke out and attacked him, with Zhou Yu's Great Cave Xuanjing Skill, he was afraid that he would notice it before he got to his side.

had to be patient and watch the dance between Zhao Yun and Gan Ning. said that it was a dance, but in fact, the two had reached the point of fighting for their lives.

Zhao Yun's swordsmanship is agile and agile, and there are hundreds of changes in the back moves, such as the white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like swimming fish shuttling through the shallow bottom, sometimes light as a swallow, sometimes as sudden as lightning.

Gan Ning's swordsmanship is as stable as Mount Tai, he seems to have known that Zhao Yun's swordsmanship is varied, and he also knows that the strange complexity of the changes is by no means something that others can imagine, nor can others parry and resist. Therefore, he brakes with static and strikes from the rear to respond to all changes without change.

But he forgot one thing, since he was entrusted by Zhou Yu to wait for the opportunity to assassinate Duan Dahu, he didn't have to fight with Zhao Yun, he didn't need to fight with Zhao Yun at all, the assassination failed, Zhou Yu had other arrangements, and he retreated.

Zhao Yun is different, Zhao Yun will work hard, as long as Duan Dahu is in danger, Zhao Yun is ready to fight hard at any time. She had already discovered that no matter how her sword moves changed, she couldn't break through Gan Ning's strict sword moves.

Zhao Yun's swordsmanship is the first in the world, not because of how fast and powerful her sword moves are, but because she will come up with a way to break the enemy in time according to the different paths of the glove.

Within a few moves, Zhao Yun had already seen that Gan Ning was well versed in swordsmanship, and no matter what kind of changing sword moves, Gan Ning knew everything about it.

Zhao Yun's sword move changed, her sword suddenly stabbed at Gan Ning, there was no strength, castration was extremely slow, this kind of slow sword was by no means a clever sword move, in the complex and mysterious changes in the swordsmanship of various sects in the world, there was absolutely no such sword move. It is because there is no such sword move that it is unexpected, especially Gan Ning.

Duan Dahu involuntarily leaned forward, clenched the dragon slaying knife, and secretly stored strength, just waiting for Zhao Yun to be in danger, and immediately came to the rescue.

"Yun'er sacrificed her life to protect me, putting life and death out of the way. How could I not give up my life to save her? "Even if you know what kind of serious consequences will be brought after you make a move.

Although it was a few zhang away, Zhou Yu saw Duan Dahu's actions clearly, and couldn't help but straighten up his upper body, his upper body was slightly raised, and when Duan Dahu got up to save him, he immediately took action to stop him.

But he couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart: "This is a good time to get rid of Zhao Yun and cut off one of Duan Dahu's arms." ”

At this moment, Gan Ning's heart was at a loss, he was eight years old with a famous teacher to guide the practice of swords, ten years old to practice swords, although he made a knife on weekdays these years, but the sword is the same way, his sword kung fu, but he has never thrown it down, he is too familiar with the changes in swordsmanship, he is too familiar with every change, but this move alone is not in the swordsmanship.

If Gan Ning made a quick move at this moment, his sword would undoubtedly be much faster than Zhao Yun, and it was likely that he would assassinate Zhao Yun on the spot first.

But Gan Ning, who had been in the battle formation for a long time, seemed to be a little messy this time, and forgot to fight back.

Maybe he was afraid in his heart, afraid of what kind of trap Zhao Yun's trick was hidden in.