This General Lu is Gao Zhicheng's henchman, he is stubborn and self-serving, and his martial arts are mediocre, Lin Fengsheng didn't want him to die in vain before he spoke out to stop him. Lin Fengsheng once fought with Hu San, this person was born with divine power, brave and brave, although he did not practice superior martial arts, but his ability is the most suitable for charging on the battlefield, General Lu is definitely not his opponent.

Although Lin Fengsheng was anxious in his heart, he could not do anything, thinking that he had to save this person's life no matter what, otherwise Gao Zhicheng would definitely take advantage of the problem when the time came, and it would be really difficult for him to turn his face once he relied on the power of his uncle Gao Xiang. At the moment, he said loudly: "Senior sister, you sweep the battle for General Lu!" After speaking, he took the bow and arrow from the hand of a pro-army colonel, held the bow in his left hand and the arrow in his right hand, and watched the battle situation intently.

Guo Xian'er stood still when she heard this, and said in her heart: "Let's see what you can't do with wine bags and rice bags." "Watching from the sidelines, not helping the war.

General Nalu lived up to his surname, he was very reckless by nature, and he was anxious to win when he didn't know the enemy's generals. Hu San snorted and smashed it out with a stick, hitting General Lu's chest. I only heard the sound of Kala, General Lu flew straight out of the horse, fell heavily two feet away, spit out a mouthful of blood, and tried to get up with both arms on the ground, and his arms were soft and prostrate on the ground.

A group of thieves saw that the three masters were out of the horse and saw the success, and they put the enemy general under the horse in just one move, and they were all overjoyed and cheered loudly.

Lin Fengsheng was also quite surprised, General Lu had already known that he was not the opponent's opponent, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated with just one move, and he couldn't even save with arrows. In addition to pity, I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh. Qunhao usually dislikes this person, and when he sees that he is not injured by the enemy, there is a faint sense of happiness in his heart.

The pro-sergeants exclaimed in unison, and they couldn't believe their eyes, General Lu was famous in the army, and he had never thought that he would fall off the horse before he reached a round. Some immediately shouted and scolded: "The thief is not going to be a murderer, my general is just defenseless, otherwise how can you take advantage of it!"

"General Lu and the nameless junior have always conceded one move against the enemy first, and seeing that the general is so powerful that he will cut the thief under the horse with a wave of his big sword!" This sentence originally wanted to say "let three moves first", but seeing that General Lu could not resist only one move, wouldn't it be self-defeating to "let" three moves? However, he could not lose no matter what.

Hu San has always been fierce, how could he allow the other party to have a chance to breathe, spat heavily, rode his horse closer, and smashed General Lu on the head with a stick in his hand, which immediately ended his life.

The two young generals in the pro-army galloped together to rescue, and shouted in unison: "Hugh injured my general!"

But Hu San's shot was so neat, and he didn't take the two of them in his eyes at all, so he would not pause for a moment, seeing that the copper stick was about to hit General Lu's head. At this moment, I saw a silver light swept up and rolled up the stick.

Hu San felt that the copper stick in his hand was pulled by a skillful force, and he involuntarily turned obliquely, swinging straight backwards, and pushed his arm holding the stick behind his back.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the stick had hit something, only to hear Zhang Zhaokui's voice scolding: "Third child, you bastard! Why did you hit Lao Tzu with a backhand...... Ahh......h

Hu San was shocked when he heard this, and when he looked back, he saw the second brother lying on the ground with a painful face, rolling on the ground with the arm holding the other hand with one hand, and screaming "Ouch Ouch" in his mouth, he couldn't help but be a little confused, and exclaimed: "Second brother, is it that this slut hurt you? Wait for your brother to avenge you!" Although he is brave, his brain is a little unbright.

Guo Xian'er carried a long whip and smiled coquettishly, and said abscenely: "He was indeed injured by a slut, but this girl is neither cheap nor hurt him, don't recognize the wrong person." ”

Zhang Zhaokui sweated profusely on his forehead in pain, and scolded: "Avenge your size, it's you bastard who hurt me...... Ouch......"

It turned out that although Guo Xian'er was unwilling to save General Nalu, it was inconvenient to disobey Lin Fengsheng's order, and seeing that Hu San's copper stick smashed General Lu was in danger, he had to throw out a long whip and wrap the copper stick. It just so happened that at this moment, the pain in Zhang Zhaokui's buttocks eased slightly, and he was angry, and he caught up and harassed Guo Xian'er, who immediately led the stick head to Zhang Zhaokui with the method of using force. The force of the copper rod was so great that it smashed Zhang Zhaokui's arm bones to pieces.

Guo Xian'er responds very quickly, this move can be described as wonderful, saving people and hurting the enemy, killing two birds with one stone.

Hu San secretly screamed ashamed when he heard this, looked at Guo Xian'er with surprise in his eyes, leaned over and reached out to grab Zhang Zhaokui's rear collar and lift him on horseback. Two pro-army colonels also rescued General Lu.

Zhang Zhaokui endured the severe pain and said: "Third child, although my arm was broken by you, it was secretly made bad by this slut, go and beat her to make her angry for my brother!"

When the third child heard this, his heart of apology immediately disappeared, and he was replaced by anger, and the tiger roared and urged the mount to wave his stick and sweep towards Guo Xian'er.

Guo Xian'er saw that his person was fierce and didn't dare to take it hard, so he started a small move and dodged it, and the long whip in his hand was drawn to his side like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

With Zhang Zhaokui's experience, Hu Sanzhi said that Guo Xian'er's whip method was strange and good at changing, and he didn't dare to jump up and dodge, but he was afraid of going to the road. I thought that my light body kung fu was still inferior to the second brother, and the second brother was still embarrassed, not to mention himself, if he accidentally fell on his ass, he was afraid that it would be much heavier, so he must not repeat the mistakes of the past. It's a big deal to get a whip on the back than to make a fool of yourself in front of everyone. Hurriedly leaned down.

Zhang Zhaokui sat crookedly in front of the saddle, unable to look at it under the pain, not knowing that the whip swept from behind, he was still straight, and he was whipped heavily on his back. He fell forward and almost knocked off his horse.

Zhang Zhaokui was injured again and again, like a rage, and scolded: "Third child, you conscienceless thing, won't you help Lao Tzu stop it!"

The third child hurriedly said: "I'm not right, second brother, the whip came too fast, I really didn't have time to tell you, it must have hurt a lot to block it with my back......"

Seeing this, Zhang stammered and knew that he couldn't please him today, so he stretched his neck and shouted, "Second brother, third ...... Brother, come back quickly, don't ...... again Hit!"

Hu San heard the eldest brother's call, his face was happy, and he said: "The second brother is injured, and it is a burden to take him with him, so I just sent him back to the camp first." He said: "Second brother, you ride back first, and when my brother and I go to meet this slut for a while, I will avenge you!" said and jumped off the horse and fought Guo Xian'er on foot.

Zhang Zhaokui grinned in pain, and returned to the camp by himself with his head down.

Guo Xian'er's long whip flew, turning into a circle of silver halo, Hu San's copper stick waved, giving birth to a ball of yellow light, rolling around, one disappearing the other, looking good from a distance. A good battle is a contest between light and heavy.

Guo Xian'er said secretly: "Reckless man, see how much strength you have? "Avoid advances and retreats, and take tricks.

When fighting for a stick of incense, Hu San's offensive did not slow down at all, as if he had inexhaustible strength, the tiger roared, and the stick shadow was heavy. From time to time, the ground was splashed with mud.

Guo Xian'er was secretly anxious, and said in her heart: "It's not difficult for me to get out, but it is inevitable that I will lose the face of my senior brother and the heroes of the righteous army. The figure shifted and continued to fight.

Although Hu San couldn't even touch the corners of Guo Xian'er's clothes, he was born brave and not discouraged, and thought: "This girl's kung fu is ordinary, and her ability to hide around is clever, I must try my best to entangle her, but I can't let her run away." "The more the brass rod is put into the more violent.

At this time, I saw a person stumbling over, shouting: "Good thief, eat another knife from General Ben!" It was General Lu, who had been defeated and seriously wounded, who had just gone out of the army, and went into battle again.

This man thinks very highly of himself, how can he bend his prestige in front of his subordinates, take some analgesic medicine, and when he recovers a little, he will go into battle again. once again ignored Lin Fengsheng's kind words and dissuasion.

Hu San sneered and shouted, "I don't know whether to live or die!" Instead, you will eat Lao Tzu's stick again!" Avoiding a knife to the back of the head, he shook a stick at Guo Xian'er, and violently reversed the copper stick to make a move "Mount Tai Pressing the Top" to smash General Lu's head.

General Lu raised the shield on the knife shaft, only to hear a loud noise, and the blade made of pig iron was bent into a bow. The tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood flowed. It was as if someone had struck him in the chest with a sledgehammer, and he sat down on the ground and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.