Chapter 12 Huashan Battle

A tall and thin old man walked out of the group of heroes, wearing a well-fitting evergreen robe, clean and clean, with a fluttering white beard, dignified, self-explanatory, righteous and awe-inspiring, and only listened to him, "Wang Yingying, you have to be forgiving and forgiving! Zi said-"

"The seniors don't rest, and they use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens! Another teenager rushed out of the formation, stopping the thin and tall old man "Gentleman's Sword" Zhuge Zhi, only to see this young man with golden helmet and golden armor, wearing deerskin gloves in his hand, and holding a hook halberd in his right hand, rushed into the battle group and replaced Pei Zhenjiang.

Pei Zhenjiang was defeated and returned to his own position, and when he looked at his hands again, they were already black and swollen, like two big black chickens that had lost their hair, and he pounced in pain, fell to the ground, unconscious.

The young man said angrily to Wang Feng: "Others are afraid of you's 'white bones and bloody palms', but I'm not afraid, just let the horse come." ”

People often say that there are no three, two, three, and they dare not go to Liangshan. There are three kinds of people who are most feared on the battlefield: women, old men, and teenagers. "Red-haired Blood Demon" Wang Feng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly asked: "Who is this doll of yours?" ”

"My name is Shi Min (author's note: Shi Min is the later Emperor Ran Min of Wei Ping, and at this time he was still the adopted son of Emperor Shi Hu of Later Zhao), and I don't know who wants whose life. ”

The people present who didn't know Shi Min were surprised, this Shi Min was famous, the Changli War, the Zhao Zhu army was defeated, only the guerrilla general Shi Min 3,000 Han troops were the only one. After this war, Shi Min became famous, was promoted by Shi Hu to the general of Beizhonglang, and participated in the defense of the northern border of Later Zhao (at that time, in the land of the Northern Yan Dynasty, there were Ding Ling, Wuheng, Fuyu and other ethnic groups and tribes in Later Zhao, and there were often rebellions, and Murong Xianbei often sent troops to Koubian. Shi Min performed miraculously in the battle to defend the northern border of Later Zhao.

As soon as Wang Feng heard Shi Min, he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, so he hurriedly pulled out the "Thirty-six Skull Whips" and waited for it.

The two of them did not answer, palms to fists, halberds to whips, and fought together.

Although the "red-haired blood demon" Wang Feng's poisonous skills are extremely vicious, he is helpless against Shi Min, who is wrapped like a zongzi. Wang Feng has superb light skills, slightly stronger internal force, slightly more flowery moves, vertical, jumping, flying, moving, soaring, up and down, forward and backward; Shi Min has infinite strength, well-behaved and sensitive, and has practiced in actual combat, seeing, hearing, smelling, touching, and feeling, or inside or outside, or left or right. The two fought for more than 200 rounds, admired each other, and regarded their opponents as the first rivals they met after their debut.

It is often said that it is true that a thousand catties are broken by coincidence: Wang Feng attacked more and defended less in the first 100 moves, and had a slight upper hand.

People also said that one force will drop ten times, and it is not wrong: after a hundred moves, Shi Min turned defense into offense and turned the tide.

Wang Feng was sweating beads on his forehead, and he was anxious, "If you continue to fight like this, don't say that you are the first in the world, your life will be lost here, you haven't seen so many righteous men and gentlemen, all of them are eyeing us, and they can't swallow us in one bite, you have to think of a way-." I saw his goldfish eyes and bones turning, suddenly fell on one leg, sold a flaw, saw Shi Min poke with a halberd, raised his hand violently, and threw a handful of "five poisonous cow hairs" towards Shi Min's faΓ§ade.

With such a change, everyone's hearts were cold, and they all said that Shi Min was finished.

Suddenly, a red light flashed, Shi Min fell to the side, and a pinch of "Five Poisonous Ox Hair" brushed his hair, flying straight to the person behind him covered by red light.

This person is the "Gentleman's Sword" Zhuge Quality, and a "Zixia Divine Skill" is being used. I saw him up and down, steaming, red light, dazzling. The "Five Poisonous Ox Hair Mangs" touched the red light and fell one after another. I only heard Zhuge said: "Wang Yingying's shot is too vicious, please have a few tricks with the old man." Zi said......"

"It's you poor and sour old man again!" Wang Feng was furious, and threw the "Five Poisonous Ox Maomang" in a row.

"Wang Yingying, even if you call these scrap copper and rotten iron, what can you do to me?"

Wang Feng was so angry that he screamed, raised his whip to summon the "immortal to guide the way", the skull whip grew violently, and a beam of black light shot towards Zhuge Zhi who was shrouded in red gas.

Zhuge didn't have time to "Zi Yue", and at an unimaginable speed, he held the "Gentleman's Sword", and a beam of white light met the black light, staggered together. The internal strength of the two is compatible, and Wang Feng is far away, only to see that the white light is getting brighter and brighter, and the black light is disappearing.

Wang Feng hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the sword light, and took advantage of the situation to move the "tenth-level whirlwind" and rolled towards Zhuge Zhi.

Zhuge quality "Crane Soaring to the Sky", "Xiaguang Wandao", the sword in mid-air shrouded the whirlwind.

The two of them each performed the "Thirty-six Roads Zhuge Sword Technique" and "Forty-nine Styles of the Buddha Whip in the Western Regions", mixed with "Zixia Divine Skill" and "White Bone and Blood Devouring Palm", and the battle was difficult to solve.

The people present were all martial arts masters, but it was difficult to see the moves of the two sides. All I saw was red gas and white light and a cloud of black fog staggered and scuffled. Those who watch are dizzying, as if they are drunk. After a long time, the red gas became more and more abundant, the white light became more and more intense, but the black fog became less and less.

Finally saw the "red-haired blood demon" Wang Feng sighed and said, "I lost! You are the number one in the world." "After the words are finished, the whip is over.

The crowd cheered, raised their weapons, and shouted, "Kill him!

The prodigal son does not change his money, and he has to spare and forgive others. Heroes, looking at the old and thin face, let him be spared. Zhuge Zhen gave a salute to everyone.

Zhuge Zhen then said to Wang Feng: "Wang Yingying, I hope you will know your mistakes and correct your mistakes, do more good things for the country and the people, and don't kill people indiscriminately." ”

Wang Feng held his head high, hugged his arms tightly, stared at the goldfish eyes, and said to Zhuge Qian: "If you don't kill us now, we will compete with you for the first place in the world in the future!" With that, he strode down the mountain.

"Wait!" Zhuge said.

"What's the matter, I regret it, I can kill if I want to. Wang Feng turned around and glared at Zhuge Qian.

"Where, Wang Yingying, you will be mistaken, I hope you will leave the antidote and save Pei Daxia. ”

Wang Feng took out a small porcelain bottle, threw it to Zhuge Zhi, turned around and rushed down the mountain.

"Red-haired Blood Demon" Wang Feng walked all the way, lost his soul and was disheartened, thinking, "Cheng expects to be the first in the world, who would have thought that there are mountains outside the mountain, there are people on people, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and there are so many hand-piercing goods, one is more powerful than the other, it is best for God to come to a great plague and kill these hand-piercing goods." In a blink of an eye, he thought, "If they all die, it doesn't make sense to leave one of them to be the first in the world." You'd better step up your hard practice, as long as you practice the martial arts cheats of the Western Regions Bald Donkey, if you can find the thousand-year-old spirit turtle pill to serve it, at that time, the internal force of martial arts will be unprecedented and unprecedented, and there will be no one to come, see who dares to compete with me, and win the first place in the world in a dignified manner, and be the emperor, so that they knock a dozen times a day, no, a hundred and a thousand rings!

It seems that being polite and courteous and obscure cannot arouse the conscience of the devil. If you want to know how the story will be in the future, please see the next "Magic Sword Fighting Method".