"Ha Luha, brothers, rush with me!" Bu Hua was overjoyed, and a trace of desperate luck flashed in his eyes, and he led the cavalry team to rush to the chaotic spear barracks.

The most threatening thing for pikemen is the array of spears, which are lined up in a row and are strong enough to withstand any melee class. But this required that the pikemen must maintain their formation. Once the formation is scattered, there is no threat. A single pikeman is the lowest combat effectiveness of all classes!

The neat spear formation can effortlessly push Buhua'er into a desperate situation, but the scattered spear formation does not pose any threat to Buhua'er! If it weren't for the cavalry battalion of the Demon Swinging Army behind him, Buhua'er could even calmly kill these pikemen and leave. But at this time, they can only be let go.

"Bastard! Intercept them, you must not let them go, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted!" Song Qingshu shouted angrily, casually snatched the spear from a spearman next to him, and rushed towards Buhua'er again!

Jiuyang Shengong is very good at healing, since he fought with Buhua'er just now, there has been a cup of tea now. His internal injuries are already healed.

Pegasus moved forward, Baiyun's divine horse was naturally not comparable to these Mongolian army horses, and in a few steps, Song Qingshu rushed behind the Yuan army.

"Hmph! I don't know whether I am alive or dead, just now General Ben's subordinates showed mercy and spared you from dying, if you didn't run for your life quickly, you actually came to die again! It's really a god who can't save the damned! Today Ben will send you back to the West!" Buhua'er recognized Song Qingshu and immediately said angrily.

"Ha Luha, don't be ashamed to say it! Today, let you, the Yuan Dog, know what it means to be ants under the congenital!" Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and laughed instead of being angry.

"Hmph! in that case, let's see the real chapter in your hand!" Buhua'er snorted coldly, and didn't say much at the moment, and rushed towards Song Qingshu. He knew that if he didn't beat Song Qingshu, he wouldn't be able to escape calmly, and Song Qingshu's martial arts were not something that those Yuan soldiers could fight against.

"Broken Mountain!" Buhua'er shouted, and the big knife waved towards Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu's figure flickered and flashed over. Buhua'er's broadsword was made of fine iron, and the spear in Song Qingshu's hand was just a wooden spear that was casually snatched from the soldiers, so he naturally didn't dare to touch Buhua'er.

"White Snake spits out letters!" Song Qingshu stabbed his spear towards Buhua'er's throat! This is the Yang family's marksmanship.

There are 28 types of Yang family marksmanship, white snake spitting letters, iron ox ploughing the land, swallows seizing the nest, yellow dragon lying on the road, ambush on all sides, stealing peaches at the bottom of the leaves, Jiaolong out of the water, evil wolf picking heart, black tiger lying down, next step corner into the water, rolling horse posture, green dragon landing, wind swinging willow, left Jiaolong, oolong tail, carp decoupling, Yaksha exploring the sea, evil tiger pounced on the deer, across the tiger to open the mountain, green dragon offering melon, boy hugging heart, whirlwind breaking the road, embracing the pipa, flame through the clouds, golden hairpin lamp, oolong into the hole, crow through the top, Su Qin back sword!

The secret book of this Yang family gun was obtained when he exterminated the bandits and bandits, because it was not a high-level martial art, so he didn't care, he just flipped through it casually. However, thanks to the usable characteristics of Jiuyang Divine Skill World Martial Arts, it has also reached the realm of perfection. At this time, although it cannot be said to be a grandmaster's bearing, it is also the essence.

Buhua'er was forced by Song Qingshu's spear, and hurriedly put away her knife to defend herself and took two steps back. I was shocked, I fought with this kid just now, and I felt that he was referring to a martial arts person who didn't know life or death, how could he have such a clever battlefield marksmanship!

Song Qingshu saw that Buhua'er was forced to take two steps back, and he was overjoyed, knowing that his speculation was not wrong. Just now, as soon as he was defeated by Buhua'er and retreated, he almost vomited blood, and he has been thinking about the problem.

Theoretically, he is a congenital master, and he is the peak of the day after tomorrow. Don't underestimate this step, the saying that you are ants under the congenital is not in vain.

Normally, a beginner master can fight against six or seven acquired peaks at the same time. Not to mention that he is still an innate master who has reached the realm of cultivation.

But in the end, he was defeated by Buhua'er, what was the reason? Song Qingshu thought of Buhua'er's move. Buhua'er's moves are not exquisite, if they are placed in the martial arts, they are just second- and third-rate martial arts, but in the short contact just now, Song Qingshu felt extremely powerful.

Why does it seem that it is only a second- or third-rate martial arts, but it will have such great power? Song Qingshu suddenly thought that the martial arts that seemed to be able to cross the battlefield did not have a high status in the martial arts, like the Taizu stick method of Song Taizu sweeping the world, and the Yang family's marksmanship to protect the Great Song Dynasty, it seemed that they were all third-rate martial arts in the martial arts.

But could Song Taizu rely on third-rate martial arts to sweep the world? The Yang family might rely on third-rate martial arts to resist the Liao army? Moreover, with their status, it may be a little difficult to obtain supreme martial arts, but it is easy to obtain one or two first-class martial arts. Why did they choose the Taizu stick method and the Yang family gun as a family martial art? Is it really just because this is the martial art founded by their ancestors?

Song Qingshu suddenly woke up, I am afraid there is a difference between this Jianghu martial arts and battlefield martial arts. The martial arts on the battlefield can only be regarded as the lowest low-level martial arts in the rivers and lakes. But in the same way, the martial arts in the rivers and lakes can only be regarded as garbage on the battlefield. Specifically for Lu, he couldn't think of it for a while.

But otherwise, it's not enough to explain, why can Song Taizu and the Yang family rely on third-rate martial arts to run rampant in the world, otherwise, it's not enough to explain, why did they just be repelled by Buhua'er!

In this way, he thought of the Yang family gun, and he was very glad that he looked through it because he was curious about what the famous Yang family gun looked like in later generations. Extremely glad, Jiuyang Divine Skill has the characteristics of the world's martial arts that can be used, so that even if he just looks at it, he can still reach the level of perfection!

Buhua'er, who was repelled by Song Qingshu for two steps, quickly pounced again, waving the big knife in his hand again and again. The situation was at a critical juncture, and he knew that his time was pressing, and although the spearmen were scattered, they would soon be reintegrated, and the cavalry of the Demon Swinging Army behind them would also arrive in an instant. If he didn't repel Song Qingshu as soon as possible, he would definitely die here.

Song Qingshu dodged left and right against Buhua'er who pounced, only feeling that his big sword was incomparably powerful, even if he used the Yang family's marksmanship, it was difficult to resist, and he was suppressed for a while.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, since Jianghu martial arts and battlefield martial arts can be divided into two systems, then with the prestige of the Yang family gun, his status in the battlefield martial arts is only equivalent to the status of the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yang Divine Skill in the martial arts.

And how can he say that he has also reached the realm of perfection, and he is a congenital master, how can he still fall behind when he fights against this flower?

Song Qingshu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw that the pillar of luck above Buhua'er's head was tumbling violently, and while rolling, it was still passing rapidly!

Song Qingshu smiled slightly bitterly, as a veteran of playing with luck, he understood very well that this was Buhua'er facing a life-and-death situation, so his luck began to consume itself and save him.

It seems that the battle between the two armies is not only a competition of soldiers, terrain, and equipment between the two sides, but also a competition of luck between the two sides. When one side is at a disadvantage, luck is consumed to make up for it.

Song Qingshu only felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, knowing that this was with the blessing of luck, and Buhua'er's knife technique was wielding it in the most perfect way.

"No, this situation must be changed, otherwise, maybe he will really be killed!" Song Qingshu said secretly, looking at Buhua'er, who looked like he was desperately wielding a big knife, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "Don't think that if you have luck, Lao Tzu will have it too!"

Of course, Song Qingshu has luck, but unfortunately, he only has a thousand points of luck. And in order to delay the arrival of the Yuan army as much as possible, he has already consumed eight hundred points, that is, he only has two hundred points of luck now. And Hua'er, as a general with a dark orange personality, has thousands of points of luck!

However, he is not without a hard fight. Don't forget, he has the best exercises in the world, specializing in cultivating the Heavenly Fortune Trick of Qi Luck! Although, when anyone is facing a life and death situation, Qi Luck will instinctively burn to bless the host.

But ordinary people can only let their luck instinctively bless themselves, which will naturally cause a lot of waste. This is not the case with Song Qingshu, who has the Heavenly Fortune Technique, which can make the most effective use of Qi Luck, and this kind of use is enough to make Qi Luck exert ten times the effect of ordinary people! This is the ability of the top exercises in the universe.

"The way of heaven is above, the disciple Song Qingshu is willing to consume the luck and offset the blessing of the luck of the flowers!" A mysterious pattern was drawn, and Song Qingshu's luck also began to consume, but this consumption was much slower than that of the non-flower.

Casting the secret technique of qi luck, Song Qingshu could see that the qi luck above his head was instantly exhausted, and Buhua'er's qi luck disappeared directly by nearly two-thirds! Buhua'er's qi luck was about 6,000 points, but the scene just now that made the mountain stone disrupt the formation of the spear battalion would consume at least 3,000 points.

Of course, for Song Qingshu, it only takes three hundred points, but there is no luck without flowers. Then Song Qingshu's Qi Luck Secret Technique consumed him another 2,000 points, and now there were only nearly 1,000 points of Qi Luck left.

Looking at the pillar of luck that was already red, Song Qingshu knew that he could only rely on his own skills to fight against Buhua'er's nearly a thousand points of luck! Defeat, death, nothing!

Song Qingshu's eyes flashed a trace of arrogance, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, I don't believe it, with Jiuyang Divine Skill, with the innate realm, and with the Yang family gun, I can't offset this thousand points of luck!

The broadsword swung sharply, the spear stabbed sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it was a few more rounds. Song Qingshu was slashed twice, and a trace of blood flowed out, but a smile appeared on his mouth, and a few traces of luck disappeared.

"Die!" Song Qingshu burst into a shout, the spear slashed through the air like lightning, he had enough confidence, this shot would never be avoided without flowers!

"Die!" Buhua'er seemed to have a premonition of her fate, so she didn't retreat but advanced, brandishing a big knife and slashing at Song Qingshu, she was going to fight for her life!

Song Qingshu's eyes were cold, his heart was horizontal, and the spear was even faster, "Poof!" A blood hole appeared in Buhua'er's throat. Draw the gun, and the barrel of the gun is just in the way of the swinging broadsword.

The wooden barrel of the gun naturally could not stop the powerful broadsword, and it was immediately broken in two. However, after this stop, the big knife did not have much strength, and it was calmly flashed by Song Qingshu.