The two pillars of the Chengwang Mansion, the Ma family and the old general, have been grudges since the Ma family joined the Chengwang Mansion as a new retainer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoOriginally, the generals of the family have become powerful, and it is extremely difficult to shake. But I don't know what the Ma family offered to the king of the city, which made the king of the city very happy, and immediately accepted the Ma family, and the more important it was, the more foreign affairs were done. And the original generals are no longer ambitious, and they are gradually declining, if it is not for the city king to remember the old feelings, and let the generals be in charge of the affairs of the palace, otherwise the city king's mansion has long been left without a piece of land.

Anything that has been accumulated to a certain extent will change, and the same is true for hatred. The king of the city knew that the two families were not in harmony, but he kept suppressing the grudge between the two families and did not allow them to fight privately. And today, the two factions met by fate, and they were divided here, winning the king and defeating the king. The old and new hatreds are liquidated together.

The new hatred is naturally the hatred of the new generation, who is the number one talent in the northwest? At the night banquet in the palace that day, the bare-handed competition between Shan Xiong and Ma Yunfei gave countless reveries to the people present, and also made the two young people remember each other. The two of them thought of a point at that time, if they were armed with weapons, what would be the result of a life-and-death fight.

And today, the silent thoughts of both sides have finally happened.

"If we hadn't met in the palace, I think we would have become good friends in martial arts exchanges" Ma Yunfei danced the big gun in his hand, and he made a beautiful gun flower.

"Maybe, but how can there be so many ifs in this world?" Shan Xiong was strong and strong, and he used a big simple knife that matched his appearance. "Today, there should be a result"

"Take it, today, only one of us can get out of here alive!" Ma Yunfei clenched the handle of the gun and went straight to Shan Xiong.

Shan Xiong and Ma Yunfei have an advantage in the battle, that is, Shan Xiong has seen Ma Yunfei's move routines, so Shan Xiong can generally practice Ma Yunfei's moves. In the face of such a shooting, Shan Xiong was not in a hurry, slapped the head of the gun with a wide blade, and then took advantage of the situation to interfere with Ma Yunfei's moves.

The two long weapons swirled around the trend, the two sides held each other for a while, the knife was much heavier than the gun, so it must be Ma Yunfei who continued to suffer, so Ma Yunfei did not hesitate to retreat the gun to reorganize the situation. Because of the closer distance, Ma Yunfei took a more dragonfly to fight with Shan Xiong in a faster and slower way.

Fighting fast and slow is actually fighting skillfully with force, and the knife law of Pu Dao is the opposite, opening and closing, and breaking through ingenuity with force. Once again, the two sides are facing off on another level, whether your gun is fast or my knife is strong. The two large weapons made a clicking sound, and they kept colliding and colliding, colliding with sparks.

Fighting, Ma Yunfei felt that the situation was not right, and most of his spear skills were recognized and fired back by Shan Xiong to varying degrees.

Shan Xiong also seemed to notice that Ma Yunfei was aware of the problem, so he said generously, "Don't think about it, your marksmanship has been shown to everyone a month ago, and I have thought about how to target it, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly, if I knew that there was such a battle, I would definitely work harder."

After Ma Yunfei knew the result, he was relieved, and turned to contempt, "I have practiced the moves aimed at me and only played with such an effect, it seems that you are still limited by tangible things, such a thing as moves, it is only useful when you practice, and if you really fight, of course you have to change."

Ma Yunfei immediately shouted, and completely changed the marksmanship to the same marksmanship that opened and closed, or rather, this is the 'True God Weitian General Marksmanship' only for decisive victory on the battlefield.

Shan Xiong was also taken aback, he didn't expect Ma Yunfei to hide such a hand, it was really unexpected, this time the two fought more vigorously, and both sides danced their weapons vigorously. From a duel of skill and strength to a duel of pure strength and blood. It's about willpower.

The two young men with strong blood and strength fought in full swing, and the two people who were old hatreds on the side, Shan Jinpeng and Ma Dingwen, had a decisive battle that should have been fought long ago.

"I've been waiting for this battle for seven years" Shan Jinpeng didn't draw his sword, since his stunt was a golden-winged Moyun hand, it naturally came from his bare-handed fist and foot kung fu.

"Seven years, so you've been trying to fight me since our Ma family entered the palace?" Ma Dingwen also put away his long sword, he has been strong in martial arts for many years and has never stopped practicing, unlike Shan Jinpeng, he wants to defeat this person in the most confident way of Shan Jinpeng.

"It's your arrival that has ruined our lives, so let's die" Golden-winged Moyun took Ma Dingwen's front with his hand, Ma Dingwen raised his hand to block, and his right hand immediately fought back without hesitation. Shan Jinpeng also blocked with his left arm. The martial arts skills of two middle-aged men are not as brave as those of two young men. Both sides have a certain degree of advance and retreat. What is important is to first establish yourself in an invincible position, and then to win.

This style of play determines that they are both skill-oriented to each other, or force each other to show flaws, and if there are no flaws, more often than not, both sides are on the defensive.

The two fought back and forth, but it looked more like swimming without fighting, and the gap between the two was gradually revealed, and this gap was the most obvious, that is, the lack of physical strength.

Ma Dingwen has a certain advantage in physical strength, and seeing that Shan Jinpeng has been slightly panting, Ma Dingwen is just planning to find an opportunity to distract himself. And he said, "You know what? The reason why you are given up is because you are not enterprising, so you are given up and given up."

Shan Jinpeng sneered while fighting back, "Who was given up by whom? The prince doesn't want you now, that's why we let us destroy you, even if you go back today, the Liangzhou realm is also a lost dog!"

Ma Dingwen was furious, "Who is the dog who lost his family, the king of the city, we will kill you at this moment, I want to see what else the king of the city has the ability to protect himself?"

Shan Jinpeng smiled and said, "You don't know this, there are still shadow guards cultivated many years ago in the palace, and today's incident is that the king of the city sent someone to report it! Otherwise, do you think that so many dead soldiers are here to help me hunt you down because of love?" Joke!"

Ma Dingwen calmed down suddenly, indeed, why would they know here, "Why do you know that we went out of the city to hunt down Lu Shaoyuan! Why! We also just found out!"

Shan Jinpeng was very proud, "Naturally, the secret history of the city king told us, otherwise how do you think we know?"

Ma Dingwen's mind flew around, "Secret history, secret history, why can he even expect this? Why?" Just when Ma Dingwen was thinking, Shan Jinpeng seized the opportunity, counterattacked, reversed his decline, and then laughed and said, "Dare to be distracted before the big war!"

Ma Dingwen took a blow, and the golden-winged Moyun hand fell down after taking three steps back, Ma Dingwu hurriedly came up to help, "Big brother, are you okay?"

Ma Dingwen looked at Ma Dingwu and Shan Jinpeng in front of him, and then looked at the side of the melee, and suddenly shouted in pain, "It's a plan, it's a plan!"