"The general hasn't arrived at the Ten Mile Pavilion, has he?" a lieutenant couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Ji Meiqiu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Meiqiu also heard it: "I don't count what I said, let Brother Han tell you." ”

Han Zhan's figure appeared behind Ji Meiqiu in time: "General, Han Zhan lost, this is the superiority and disadvantage of the mount, and the last general is still a little unconvinced." ”

Ji Meiqiu already liked the straightforward Han Zhan: "You say, do you want to fight, you will obey?"

Hearing that there was a fight, and it was a fight with the champion Hou, dozens of lieutenants all rushed forward: "Fight, count me in." ”

"Bastard, is there still a chief in your eyes?" Seeing this, Yang Zongbao's nose was crooked: "Get back for me, and practice tomorrow." ”

In the eyes of everyone, Ji Meiqiu is a soft persimmon, but there are too many people who can pinch it, and it is difficult to ensure that this soft persimmon is not soaked.

Yang Guobao wants to pinch Ji Meiqiu, but he has to maintain a degree, lest the subsequent expedition, Ji Meiqiu, a layman, point fingers at him.

Ji Meiqiu led the army to the expedition, and few people from top to bottom were optimistic. If it weren't for the Lushu Army, it would be better to admit defeat directly.

"Brother Zongbao, don't mind. Ji Meiqiu said lightly: "Do you want to fight in a group, or do you want to fight in wheels, so I can't stand it." ”

Ji Meiqiu's voice was not heavy, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

There was a good-natured laughter on the school field, and someone immediately responded: "General Yang is here, you fight with General Yang." ”

"Fight with the king of the earth and bully me. Ji Meiqiu didn't lose his temper: "You have to compare with General Yang, it's not impossible, the time and place have to be chosen by me; ”

The school field suddenly quieted down, Ji Meiqiu's momentum, everyone knows, but he is a general, when he says this, the face of the Lushu Legion really has no place to put it.

"Han Zhan, the stick method with the general, is now. "All the sergeants are furious, it doesn't matter who you are, the title of general is no longer useful.

What Ji Meiqiu wants is this effect. After doing so much foreshadowing, the anger of the sergeant was finally ignited.

The pride of the Lushu Legion, no one in the empire knows. After getting the will of the leader, Ji Meiqiu pondered how to subdue this group of Qiu Ba. If these people are not satisfied, the matter of exterminating the incense sect will be discounted.

Since Ji Meiqiu spoke wildly, Yang Zongbao stopped talking. The pride of the military is here, and at this time, no one can retreat.

"Stick method, see you in the martial arts field. Han Zhan was also angry, didn't say much, and jumped to the high martial arts platform.

Ji Meiqiu was about to follow to the high platform, when a commanding envoy's shout came from behind him: "Champion Hou, please wait." ”

"Commander, what do you have to say? Ji Meiqiu was a little displeased: It's hard to mobilize the atmosphere, what are you involved in?

On the fat face of the commander, the two eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile: "Such an interesting thing, if you don't have some color, it's too monotonous." A Xuanpin spirit grass, I buy Han Zhan to win, who bets with me. ”

The commander is really a wonderful person, Ji Meiqiu was secretly happy in his heart, and then shouted loudly: "Whoever buys Brother Han wins, I will take it all." If Brother Han wins, I will give Dafang Dan one. ”

Ji Meiqiu didn't say reward, but gave it, so that Han Zhan could hear it, and his whole body was refreshed.

Only then did Yang Zongbao realize that Ji Meiqiu's wrists were strong and clever. If it weren't for the soldiers, his own belongings might fall into his hands.

The first army of Lushu suddenly bombed the camp, and I heard that Ji Meiqiu was a treasure boy and got countless treasures in the Sumeru space. This gamble is simply an opportunity to pick silver for nothing, which is rare once in hundreds of years.

All the officers and soldiers in the camp rushed up, and Yue Xian took the opportunity to shout: "Those who participate, come to me to register." Oh, you can't do this, you have to come up with a hard guy, and there is no basis for your words. ”

A good competition turned into a farce, so that even if Ji Meiqiu lost, he would win the hearts of the people, and it was too far from Yang Zongbao's expectations. But Yang Zongbao had no way to stop it, so he could only watch everyone make trouble.

This competition dragged on for an hour, and the sergeants from the other camps also rushed to hear the news, and finally had to close the camp gate.

"Brother Han, now I'm not a general, and you're not a captain, let go of your hands and feet. ”

"Don't worry, general, I won't keep my hand, be careful. Han Zhan couldn't let Ji Meiqiu make a move, the Xuantie rod shook, and the momentum of his body rose to the top and pounced.

What Han Zhan used was also the Coiling Dragon Stick Method, which was a compulsory martial art of the Lushu Legion, but it was displayed by Han, and the momentum was even greater, and it fell in Ji Meiqiu's eyes, like hundreds of black iron rods, smashing at himself at the same time.

Ji Meiqiu was already very proficient in the dragon stick method, he ignored Han Zhan's false moves, and the bronze stick was inserted into the stick shadow, accurately holding the Xuantie rod.

With a loud bang, Ji Meiqiu's bronze stick almost flew out of his hand. The true yuan of the handsome warrior is much thicker than himself. Ji Meiqiu understood that he couldn't make a hard connection with Han Zhan, so he immediately launched a variety of techniques, relying on his body advantage to fight with Han Zhan.

Han Zhan couldn't tell if he was suffering, and the cutting power from the bronze stick made him suffer enough. He had no choice but to divide a small part of the true element and dissolve the cutting power in his body.

On the school field, except for Yue Xian, they were all dumbfounded: the general and the marshal fought hard for nearly a hundred moves, but they still didn't win or lose, how could the current general be so powerful.

The sergeants of the Lushu Legion are almost all handsome-level warriors, such an army has a bit of a temper, and no one cares, but when I met Ji Meiqiu today, I couldn't get out of my temper, and there was a strange thing that the generals drew with the marshals.

Han Zhan's heart was impetuous, Ji Meiqiu's body was too slippery, and his stick moves were like hitting cotton. ruthless, when Han Zhan was about to make a big move, Ji Meiqiu's stick technique changed, and his momentum suddenly became weird.

Han Zhan felt bad and was vigilant, his eyes bulging like cow eggs, staring at Ji Meiqiu's stick. I saw the bronze stick close to him, like a roaring dragon. Han Zhan was startled, his body quickly dodged, and the bronze stick struck from another angle.

The school field, which was still agitating just now, suddenly fell silent: What is the situation, the marshal was chased and beaten by the general.

Ji Meiqiu knew that he couldn't delay it for a long time, if Han Zhan figured out his stick intent, he would definitely be defeated. While Han Zhan dodged again, Ji Meiqiu launched a variety of techniques, strangely went around Han Zhan's back, and the bronze stick hit Han Zhan's waist.

The figure fell under the high platform, and Han Zhanbai fell to the ground: "General, Han Zhan lost." ”

There was an uproar in the school field, there were a lot of skipping challenges, but the leapfrog challenge, and it was a whole level, winning so beautifully. This is the result of hard work on the stage, and there is no trick.

"Catch, the Great Fontaine is yours. Ji Meiqiu knows that this is the best time to subdue everyone, and he must not be stingy with this great fangdan.

Han Zhan took the Dafang Dan, didn't look at it, and threw it directly into his mouth. Suddenly, Han Zhan jumped on the martial stage again, and everyone was stunned.