clang!
clang!
clang!
Outside Dengzhou Mansion.
Above the North Campus.
The two generals showed off their abilities and fought against each other.
But I saw Cao Yanshou's silver beard fluttering, his spear like a tiger, up and down, left and right, unfolding a pair of green spears, without leaving Huang Congyi's vital point.
His set of guns is quite different from his senior brother Ding Yanping's. They are all about splitting, knocking, blocking, picking, stabbing, sliding, holding, jumping, stabbing and poking. They are very domineering.
And Huang Congyi's sword was not an easy move. He used a skill that could break a thousand pounds. He drove the head of the sword down and the shaft of the sword upward to block Cao Yanshou's many moves.
suddenly.
It's about fifty or sixty rounds.
Cao Yanshou turned around and swung his spear with his left hand, aiming directly at Huang Congyi's shoulder.
Seeing this, Huang Congyi turned his body to one side and raised the Nine Phoenix Chaoyang Saber in his palm. The blade collapsed and opened the spear, and he blocked Cao Yanshou's killing move.
"Old Huang, your skills are not bad!"
Cao Yanshou laughed heartily, and while he was talking, he used his marksmanship skills exactly.
Huang Congyi smiled slightly and danced the Jiufeng Chaoyang Sword more tightly. Each sword was faster than the last, and each move was more urgent than the last.
There was a faint divine light in Cao Yanshou's eyes, and he clenched his guns with both hands, as if two dragons were flying in the air. He was so elusive that it was difficult to guard against him.
The two of them went back and forth, refusing to give in, and their horses were circling like a revolving lantern. They fought for more than a hundred rounds without winning or losing.
Yang Lin, Lai Huer, Yang Xuangan and others saw this killing on the high platform, and they all nodded slightly involuntarily and cheered in their hearts.
but.
Kill until now.
Yang Lin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
His original intention was for the two veterans to fight each other, with the winner serving as the vanguard.
But now, the two have fought for 100 rounds or more, and there is still no winner. So it is difficult to decide who will take on the role of bandit suppressor general.
Think of this.
Yang Lin subconsciously turned his head and looked at the generals behind him. When he saw someone beside Cui Yue, he was slightly startled and asked: "General Cui, who is the person standing behind you?"
Upon hearing this, Cui Yue immediately went out to report: "Reporting to the prince, this is the deputy general of General Tang Bi of Jinan Prefecture, Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao."
"Qin Shubao?"
Yang Lin thought to himself that he seemed to have heard of this name.
then.
He asked: "But Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao, who served under King Beiping and contributed to the Han Dynasty's rebellion?"
"Exactly!"
Cui Yue nodded and replied.
"In that case, come and talk!"
Yang Lin nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, and said to Qin Qiong.
Upon hearing this, Qin Qiong immediately put down her mace, walked towards Yang Lin step by step, climbed to the high platform, and bowed in salute.
When Yang Lin saw someone like Qin Qiong, he nodded slightly and praised in his heart: "What a general!"
Subsequently.
He said: "No need to be polite, just get up and talk!"
"yes!"
Qin Qiong saluted again, straightened up immediately, and glanced at Yang Lin's face, and a hidden murderous aura flashed across his face.
Yang Lin asked: "Why did you come to Dengzhou Prefecture?"
Qin Qiong said: "Xu Youde, the magistrate of Licheng County, ordered me to investigate the robbery of the emperor's gang. The villain followed the clues and found this place. He wanted to see the prince, but there was no way to see him, so he did it on purpose."
Yang Lin said: "Why do you meet the lonely king?"
Qin Qiong said: "Because the missing emperor's bar was caused by the prince. In order to find the source, the villain wanted to come to see the prince and report the matter."
"I see……"
Yang Lin nodded and said.
As he spoke, the old prince narrowed his tiger eyes and looked at Qin Qiong's appearance.
But seeing Qin Qiong, he was dressed in a tiger body, majestic, with three long beards floating behind his head, but his face was pale golden.
Seeing this.
Yang Lin asked: "Qin Qiong, how old are you? Are your parents here? Your face is yellow, could you be sick?"
Hearing Yang Lin ask this.
Qin Qiong's heart suddenly suddenly flashed like lightning in her mind, and she replied: "Reporting to the prince, the villain's father, Qin Li, died at an early age. Only his mother and his wife, Jia, were living together. The villain never had any illness. He is born with this kind of face, and he is twenty-five years old this year. My father is also as fast as a horse."
"Hmm...I see."
Yang Lin nodded slightly and said to Qin Qiong.
Speaking of which.
He suddenly remembered something and asked Qin Qiong casually: "Qin Qiong, since you participated in quelling the rebellion of the King of Han, what are your abilities?"
"I only learned martial arts passed down from my family."
Qin Qiong replied.
"Hey! Don't underestimate yourself..."
When Yang Lin heard this, he waved his hand and said.
Immediately afterwards.
He pointed at Cao Yanshou and Huang Congyi and said, "What do you think of the abilities of these two old generals?"
Qin Qiong said: "The two generals are very capable, but I am not as good as them!"
Yang Lin said: "The lonely king heard that you made great contributions in Daxing Mountain when pacifying the Han Dynasty. He thought you had some skills. Now the lonely king is going to ask you to break up the fight between the two veterans. I wonder if you can do it?"
Hearing this, Qin Qiong frowned slightly and replied: "Both generals are important generals in the court, and the villain is just a deputy general. How can he dare to fight against two veteran generals?"
"Hahahaha! I only talked about the differences in grades, not the differences in martial arts. It seems that you are quite confident in your strength!"
Upon hearing what Qin Qiong said.
Yang Lin couldn't help laughing and said.
Subsequently.
He waved his hand and continued: "It doesn't matter! Just try to persuade them and ignore the rest."
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Hearing this, Qin Qiong nodded and said, "In that case, I will just follow the prince's orders."
Yang Lin smiled and then asked: "What weapon do you use?"
When Qin Qiong heard this, she subconsciously planned to use a mace, but then she thought about it. This mace method was passed down from her family. She was afraid that Yang Lin would see it, so she said: "When villains are about to fight, they are used to using guns."
Yang Lin nodded and said: "Okay!" Then he said to Yang Daoyuan: "Go to the weapons warehouse and get the two-foot-long tiger-headed golden gun."
Yang Daoyuan cupped his hands and took the order and left.
Not long after.
Several soldiers carried a treasured spear and came to Yang Lin and Qin Qiong.
Yang Lin pointed at the two-foot-long tiger-head golden spear and said to Qin Qiong, "Do you know where this thing comes from?"
Qin Qiong's heart was already very excited when she saw this gun, but she said, "I don't know."
Yang Lin said: "This spear was obtained by King Gu when he invaded the Northern Qi Dynasty and killed a thief general at Maming Pass in Jezhou City. The thief general was called Qin Yi, and he has the same surname as you."
"I see."
Qin Qiong nodded slightly and responded casually.
As he spoke, he observed Yang Lin's expression and saw that there was nothing unusual about him. He had never seen through his identity even after thinking about it, so he was slightly relieved.
And at this time.
Yang Lin continued: "In addition to this spear, Qin Yi also left a pair of armor. If you can persuade the two veterans, the lonely king will reward you with the armor as well!"
When Qin Qiong heard this, his expression was shocked. After thinking for a while, he clasped his fists with both hands and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Your Majesty! The general will take your orders!"
Say it.
He took the two-foot-tall tiger-headed golden spear from several soldiers, then stepped onto the yellow gelding. With a slight knock of his legs, the horse neighed and galloped away into the school grounds.
