Ge Paoke's face is wide and long, his cheekbones are prominent, and he has a touch of camel color that has matured over the years. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info eight characters must add a slight sense of obscenity, but it can't hide the ancient style of dust.

Only the forehead was shiny, one was due to shaving, and the other was that it had just been roasted by the Teraoka transformation magma, and it was a little oily.

At this time, he was provoked by Pei Hongsleeve's words, opened his eyes carefully, and smiled crookedly.

"Well, maybe I underestimated you. Talented people have come out of the country -- that's what you said, right? Today, we want to see if the back waves can beat the front waves to death......

Before he finished finishing the pre-war declaration, Red Sleeves suddenly made a move, lifted the red silk upside down, and shook his wrist slightly.

Ding--the bell rang. In the third round, Danyuan Pei Hongsleeves faced Wajima Ge Paoke.

Aya was familiar with this sister's methods, and she had already taken precautions behind her, and covered her ears tightly with her hands.

Ge Pao Ke was caught off guard, the sound wave entered his ears, his whole body straightened, and he was stunned for a moment, and he had already been hit. This bell is like a needle entering the brain, directly piercing the central nervous system, confusing people's minds.

Red Sleeves seized this fleeting opportunity, locked on the other party with his divine sense, pulled the red silk left and right, pinched the bowl with his right hand, and shouted "Close-" at the target.

She had just seen the other party's methods, and she didn't dare to hold it up, so she used the magic power of the Fahai Golden Bowl as soon as she came up.

This golden bowl has been refined into a bowl bell by Dan Lao, and its volume has not decreased a lot, but its volume has not decreased. Back then, Xiaoqing turned into a giant python, and was captured by Fahai as a whole, and was detained at the bottom of the West Lake for more than 800 years. It should be more than enough to stuff a big living person in it now.

Airplanes...... The bowl bell shook suddenly, and he almost wanted to get rid of it. There seemed to be a high-pressure air flow pushing into it, holding the mouth of the bowl tightly. The bell hammer in the bowl trembles non-stop, but it does not hit the four walls, but only levitates in the middle.

Ge Pao Ke is still standing there, huh......?

Red Sleeves thought that something had gone wrong with his heart, and urged his divine sense again, locking the other party according to the process of taking the Huang Erpi test method in Danyuan, and shouted again, "Collect-"

Airplanes...... The bowl bell shook again, as if it had been struck by an air hammer, and half of her arm was sore.

She danced and danced here, and Ge Paoke had come back to her senses, and took her little finger to dig out her ear holes, "Wow - it's really exciting." Ringing in the ears!"

Yes, it doesn't work. I can't accept him.

Ge Pao Ke first calmly flicked off the earwax between his fingernails, and then stretched out his gun with both hands, "After you toss, it's my turn." ”

With a flick of the wrist, the elbow was sent forward, and the tip of the gun stabbed through the air with a thud, walking in a straight line, without any fancy at all.

The spear head that had just been refined by Otami to receive the heavenly thunder, with a five-color streamer, drew a rainbow alive.

Pei Hongsleeve was reluctant to make a hard connection, and dodged to the side, trying to use the wandering to open up the distance, and then wait for the opportunity to fight in close quarters, and get out of the fan area covered by the tip of the gun is the right solution.

But it was evil, the tip of the spear was like a pointer absorbed by a magnet, no matter which direction she hid, it was like a shadow, and it was close to the middle inch by inch......

Red Sleeves was frightened, and threw out the red silk, and the bowl bell hit the barrel of the gun, wrapped around it twice. Taking advantage of this trick, she hurriedly pulled back, trying to grab the gun.

Ge Paoke followed the red silk to "hear" the direction of her force, and did not retreat, taking advantage of the situation to send the spear and spear over. The delivery was sent, but there was a tremor in his hand, and the tip of the gun trembled into more than a dozen cold rays, pointing directly at the opponent's head area.

Redsleeves didn't have time to retreat, so he could only look at a half-foot gap and turn his head sideways - unexpectedly, it was a reserved trap.

In the phantom of the tip of the gun, a real body suddenly burst out, and stopped against her neck socket, if there was any more inch, it would kill immediately.

The red sleeves froze in the backward posture, but fortunately, the opponent's gun control technique was calm, but he resisted it, and there was no skin breaking.

"Ah, sister, you lost......" Aya didn't forget to explain next to her.

"......" Although the red-sleeved man did not move, a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind, if I was like that, that, or that just now...... Alas, they can't hide.

This marksmanship is not surprising, it looks more simple than Zhan Yu's "Emei marksmanship", why can't it be broken? She was puzzled.

Ge Paoke stood still for three seconds, and seeing that she didn't move, he suddenly put away the gun, shook his head lightly and sighed, "Disappointed." Looks like you're going to have to come with me......"

The red sleeves were silent, but Aya did not show weakness, and took out the big oily slingshot from her waist bag, "Sister, don't panic, and me-"

But seeing that her hand moved with the sound, she didn't need a projectile, she just pulled the cow tendon and loosened it, and a small fireball shot out with a bang, directly taking the comer, and the red sleeves couldn't stop it.

Aya suddenly joined the battle, and Ge Paoke was also very surprised, he couldn't see the means of this girl clearly, and he didn't dare to take it rashly. I had to bend my waist and twist my body, which was avoided.

The projectile of mana shot straight down the hillside, passing through the dense red bamboo forest, and instantly disappeared into the tall green oka canopy.

Suddenly, I faintly heard an exclamation, "...... Oops!"

The sound was less than a hundred meters away from here, and the volume was not loud, but everyone was deaf and clear-sighted, and they all heard it clearly.

Aya stuck out her tongue, "It's broken, and it hurts passers-by by accident...... It's all your fault, what are you hiding!"

Ge Paoke's face tightened, and he didn't respond to the blame, as if he had turned all his attention to the slope.

Red Sleeves is also strange, Xiaomei's slingshot is different from the past, the fireball shot out did not burst, and disappeared silently?

About three or four breaths, the mystery is revealed.

The red bamboo forest rattled, and a big man came out with his head held high.

This person looks at his figure, about the same size as Zhang Liao, and he can be described as tall in Fusang. Only the face is more rugged, with broom eyebrows, large ringed eyes, and no beard under the cheeks, but the thick sideburns stand like the mane of a wild boar.

His appearance is very much in line with the standard of a "passerby" - there is nothing else on his body, only a stalk of grass in his mouth. The left forearm is fully inserted in the slanted placket of the old kimono, as if to warm your hands. With his right hand in front of his chest, a small fireball between his thumb and forefinger seemed to be concentrating on his ......

Others were still surprised, but Aya recognized that it was her "masterpiece", and shouted first, "Throw it away, that fire bomb will explode!"

This seemed to be a wake-up call, the man shuddered, his fingers tightened, and he actually crushed the projectile on the spot......

Poof――

The fire bomb condensed by the pure mana was instantly extinguished, turning into a faint puff of black smoke that drifted away with the wind.

That's all, it didn't blow up, it didn't even sound, what a hell of a life.

The big man twisted his fingers and glared at Aya, "You shot it?"

Aya shrank her neck and hid behind Red Sleeves, "...... Not intentionally. ”

"Hehe, it's okay to do it on purpose. "I wonder if I use your slingshot to shoot a bird, will it be roasted before it lands?"

This imaginary picture is very interesting, Ayafu poked his head out again, "You can't eat it when it's cooked, don't say anything about it, bird poop is still in the stomach!"

The man didn't seem to think of these details, and couldn't help but froze for a moment, "Ah-that's right! The implication is that I regret that my imagination has been shattered.

The two of them sang and harmonized here, chatting warmly. Ge Paoke's face sank, "Miyamoto-kun, what are you doing here?"

"Oh...... Sanada-kun," the big man woke up like a dream, "I was passing by the slope with something, and I happened to hear a gangster bullying a woman, so I turned around to take a look." I didn't think it was you—it was a coincidence. Hey, you guy, when did you start gangsterizing?"

Ge Paoke, who was known as "Sanada", blushed his old face, "Who said I was a gangster!"

"Yo he, hehe, I'm embarrassed to admit it. Phew," the big man known as Miyamoto spat out, spitting out the stalks of grass between his teeth, "I just left those big motorcycles, but I can see it squarely...... The world is hard, and it is understandable to mix any line. Anyway, don't you have something to eat?"

This is said with compassion and endless tolerance, but it makes Sanada hate and annoyed.

"Miyamoto, you have lived in vain for the past 400 years, and you have always looked like a broken ronin. I don't do anything all day, and I wander around the Fuso Islands. I really don't know what the great god is doing when he left you in the world? It's a waste of quotas. ”

"Hahaha......" When Miyamoto heard this, he suddenly burst into a burst of wild laughter, and laughed for half a minute before scratching his belly and saying, "I love to see a guy like you who claims to be smart and clever." If immortality is just to be a dog, then why are you still alive? It's better to enter reincarnation early.

The deep meaning of the great god can be understood by foolish people like you, and I have just figured out a little bit of Taoism...... Well, let's not talk about it, it's a waste of time to dial you. Go ahead, leave these two girls behind, and I'll go bird hunting with them." ”

When this Miyamoto spoke, he had a wild wave of madness. But everyone understands the last sentence, and the dare is here to cut off the beard.

Red Sleeves and Aya didn't know what kind of shit luck they had taken this time, but they actually came forward to claim it one after another. Wajima is not big, but the people are quite welcoming.

Sanada snorted heavily, and slammed the end of the gun to the ground, "I don't know what your intentions are. But listen, I am now committed to serving the country, and I belong to the special high school under the Benyinfang Xiuce.

Every word and deed, every move, there is no nonsense, all related to the safety of Fusang. If you still want to mess around, I can accompany you to fight again. It's been four hundred years, and I want to see which one of your knives or my guns is better!"

Thanks to the blessing of the thunder and fire just now, Sanada's portable spear has been promoted to another level. The five-colored brilliance that meandered and flowed on the blade never stopped for a moment. This is where the self-confidence of the owner of the gun comes from.

When Miyamoto heard the word "gun", he took a closer look at the other party's spear. Suddenly, he laughed out loud, "That's it?" ha...... What an antique-level murder weapon, you lose. ”

This conclusion came abruptly and seemed to make little sense, and only showed the arrogance of the speaker.

Sanada was no longer polite, held up the big gun with both hands again, urged the true qi to stimulate the vitality of Neidan, and called the formation, "Stop talking nonsense! Miyamoto Musashi, show your sword-"

Miyamoto spread his hands, "I'm so sorry, my knife was left in my tomb." It's not easy for those fans who often go to worship, so you have to leave something for them to remember, right?

However, this does not affect the normal competition. Sanada Yukimura, the reason why I say you lost is because you still can't do without this spear. ”

As he spoke, he slowly pulled out his left hand, which had been inserted in the placket of his kimono, and randomly folded a bamboo branch at his side, "Come on, you might as well bet on your and me's worldly fame." ”

This nameless hillside is destined to be extraordinary from now on-

In the fourth round, "Wajima's First Soldier" Sanada Yukimura, against "Fuso's First Swordsman" Miyamoto Musashi.