"One hundred steps!"

"Seventy steps!"

"Fifty-five steps!"

"Fifty steps!" "Fifty steps!" The star-chasing horse felt the uneasiness from the front, and suddenly became a little impatient, neighing and raising the horse's hooves, lining the willow dust on his back to the old high, Liu Chen's face was straight, and the spear pointed to the sky, then turned to look at the wooden word camp behind him, and shouted angrily: "The wooden word camp, forward!"

The provocation of the Xuanjia Army also made the soldiers of the Muzi Battalion angry in their hearts, they were all killed by the Heishuiyuan Ten Thousand Army, and they came to the rescue, how could they suffer such a nest, no, as soon as Liu Chen gave the order, everyone had already entered the battle state, and they all roared and chased Liu Chen's back, and under the cover of the crossbowmen, they rushed towards the Xuanjia Army not far away.

Here, the leader of the Xuanjia Army is also a young man, who is the same age as Liu Chen, and his appearance is also very heroic, seeing that Liu Chen led people to rush over, and the sky began to rain arrows without arrows, the young man laughed, and when he changed his hand first, the blade turned to the back of the knife, and he turned his head and shouted: "Xuanjia Army, forward!"

In the stunned eyes of everyone on the corner tower, the Xuanjia Army and the Muzi Battalion collided together like this, both friendly troops, although they were angry in their hearts, but they did not hurt the killer, tens of thousands of people all avoided the sharpest part of the weapon in their hands, replaced it with a blunt face, and smashed towards each other.

"I am Wu Tong, the commander of the pioneer battalion of the Xuanjia Army, who will come, dare to fight with me!" Wu Tong was holding a long knife, the dark blade was different from all the Mo knives of the Xuanjia Army, and the generals who led the Muzi Battalion saw the black knife, and the first thought in their minds actually remembered Liu Chen's black sword, this material is really a little similar.

Liu Chen's spear was raised, and a Xuanjia Mo knife hand beside him was knocked to the ground, and then he sneered and said: "Liu Chen, the general of the wooden word battalion, will go over and take your dog's life!"

The star-chasing horse snorted violently, and when Liu Chen's legs clamped the horse's belly, it sped up its pace, and after a few breaths, the two of them fought together, and the fight was in full swing.

"General Liu, your marksmanship is really bad! It's an eye-opener!" After more than 30 rounds, Wu Tong casually took out the knife and opened Liu Chen's spear, and it was not easy to hit at will, so that Liu Chen stumbled on the horse, and almost didn't fall down, listening to his mockery, Liu Chen almost crooked his nose, threw away the spear in his hand, and the long sword on his waist came out of the sheath: "Lao Tzu's marksmanship is not good, it's not your turn to say strange things, look at the sword, Lao Tzu won't cut you to death today!"

When the Qiushui sword was unsheathed, Wu Tong was also a little stunned, in this world, there are not many weapons with a dark body, they are all famous and surnamed divine weapons, his own status is noble, it is not surprising to get a family heirloom knife, I didn't expect that this young man who looks like a country boy also has a black sword.

Before he came back to his senses, Liu Chen's sword came to him, he didn't have time to think about it, he had to concentrate on coping, these two people come and go, but they began to be up and down, Liu Chen is more and more atmosphere, think back then, when he stayed in Fancheng, but he was invincible all over Fancheng, and he would not bully the small with the big one, who knows, after this distribution and filling the army, he has met all the masters, the previous Jin Ruoshui, and now Wu Tong, not to mention the ascetic and Ji Huan who are not a few years older than themselves, really, the outside world is too big, but the more so, Liu Chen's heart is not only not depressed, but the fighting spirit has doubled, the same person, why is he worse than othersIn the future, I still have to be more diligent.

Liu Chen's thoughts were messy, but Wu Tong's heart was horrified, who is he, he is the young master of the Sword Sect, it can be said that the entire Weizhou, he is the existence of the prince, the Sword Sect is one of the nine holy lands, almost the best resources, the best conditions to himself, these years, hundreds of gates in Weizhou, no one in the younger generation is his opponent, originally thought that in the entire Great Xia, he is also the top, but this country boy who robbed half of his pioneer, can even fight with himself to a draw, although he still has hole cards not out, but who knows if this country boy still has hole cards, you look at the horse he rides, look at the sword he uses, look at the armor he wears, it is no worse than his own, which country is this, when did he become so rich!

Wu Tong's heart was almost about to collapse, but Liu Chen didn't know that his horse was a world-famous star-chasing horse sent by Yue Guogong, naturally it was hard to find, his armor was robbed of Jin Ruoshui, slightly modified, he was dressed just right, the armor of the seven princesses of the barbarian clan was naturally extraordinary, only the black sword was his ancestor.

At a glance, this black knife boy is the son of a rich family, surnamed Wu, he is definitely the family of Wei Guogong, the son of a big family, the most prone to explosive mentality, can't stand a little anger, Liu Chen saw that Wu Tong's face gradually turned black, and he was really happy in his heart, carelessly, he had the upper hand, striking while the iron was hot, the sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and the black knife boy could only defend hard, and life was happy, nothing more than this!

"Stop!" Just when the more than 20,000 people were in full swing, on the city tower, there was a majestic voice, the sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears, and suddenly, the battlefield under the city was instantly quiet, and between a few breaths, the two groups of people who were fighting together immediately returned to their camp in embarrassment, lined up to face each other, still staring at each other, the previous high-spirited appearance has long been gone, almost everyone is wearing colors, looking down.

A figure appeared on the city tower, everyone put away their thoughts, and the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army quickly dismounted, and arched their hands towards the man: "I've seen Grandpa Weiguo!"

Seeing this, the wooden word camp also relied on the gourd to draw the scoop, neatly arched his hand to say hello, the city tower was quiet, but the city tower was even quieter, Wei Guogong just looked at the two groups of people below quietly, and did not speak, for a long time, he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Everyone is worried in their hearts, especially the whole army of the wooden word battalion, as a guest army, he fought with people on other people's territory, although his heart is very happy, but after the pleasure, there is only fear, this Wei Guo Gong is not better than several other national dukes, he is one of the four gods of the empire, compared to other princes, his Wei Guo Gong's influence in the military, but it is outrageously strong, now, his attitude is unknown, I feel that he is going to cause trouble.

After being silent for a long time, the gate of Hangu Pass opened, and the huge city gate slowly opened inward, and after a tooth-sore sound, Zhuge Ming, the governor of the lupine scarf, walked out with a few people, standing in the middle of the two groups of people, and did not speak, just smiled like that, looking left and right.

"I've seen the Grand Duke!" the Xuanjia Army bowed again, and the Muzi Battalion still did the same.

"Hehe!" Zhuge Ming smiled, waved his hand and said: "Don't be wrong, you respect the old man, the governor, secretly, I don't know how to scold, the weather is sunny today, originally the governor and the great justice were playing upstairs, waiting for our left and right vanguards to arrive, I didn't expect that our left and right vanguards not only came on time, but also gave us such a big gift, Fang Cai, the governor and the grand duke do not distinguish between victory and defeat, I don't know if General Wu and General Liu can win or lose?"

"Back to the governor, the last general is not as good as General Liu!"

Not only Liu Chen, but even the ascetic suffering and Ji Huan were very surprised in their hearts, this person is really enough, the two fought just now but in the eyes of everyone, regardless of others, just before he stopped, Wu Tong did fall into a disadvantage, but this kind of bearing is not what ordinary people have, after all, admitting defeat in front of tens of thousands of people is not a trivial matter.

Hearing Wu Tong's words, Liu Chen raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly stepped out of the crowd and arched his hand: "Back to the words of the Metropolitan Governor, the Grand Duke and the Metropolitan Governor have no distinction between victory and defeat, how can the last general and General Wu be able to distinguish the victory from defeat, General Wu's sword technique is sharp, and the dust has never been seen before!"

"Good, good, good!" Zhuge Ming was noncommittal, just shouted three times loudly, looked at the eyes of the two, and appreciated more and more: "Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, this governor was originally a village husband in Weicheng, fortunately appreciated by the Grand Duke, so he left his hometown to assist the Grand Duke in acting in Weizhou affairs, a certain life thinks very highly of himself, these years, see those young people Tianjiao, many wasted fame, today I see two little generals, only to know that there are talents in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years! The future of the human race still depends on you young people!"

"General Wu, as the host, we don't invite our friendly troops to enter the customs, today the governor is in charge, you are allowed to drink a lot of wine and eat meat, the grand duke, the old man has his own plans, and when he nourishes his spirits tomorrow, let's take a good look at the decisive battle with the barbarians!"

"Thank you Dadu!" In the eyes of everyone, Zhuge Ming laughed and led people into the city, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, daring to love this Duke of Weiguo and Dadu Governor is a red face and a white face, there is really no meaning to blame, but this Metropolitan Governor is also a wonderful person, and after a few words, everyone was stunned.