The young man knew that Zhang Feide was as strong as an ox and as fierce as a tiger, so he did not dare to resist the move of splitting Huashan. He dodged it diagonally and used the move to steal the sky and change the sun. Fang Tian drew a beautiful arc with his halberd and headed towards Zhang Feide. Prick the ribs.
Due to excessive force, Zhang Feide's gun failed to hit the young man in brocade clothes and hit the ground hard. With a bang, the soil flew along with the snow, and the gravel and sparks shot out together, creating a path several feet long on the ground. Come to the ditch!
However, since this move was launched with all his strength, Zhang Feide had already used his old tricks. Faced with the sudden halberd from the young man in brocade, Zhang Feide had no time to return the gun to block it. Fang Tian's halberd was about to poke a big hole in his ribs, and blood even splattered on it. He died on the spot. Xue Wuhen was anxious and was about to rush to help.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a loud shout, like a thunderbolt from the blue. The young man in brocade was startled. Fang Tian drew his halberd for a moment, and when he wanted to stab it again, Zhang Feide had already kicked it in the air and kicked it with a bang. On the halberd painted in the sky.
Fang Tian's painted halberd whirred to one side, spinning rapidly like a wheel with the young man in brocade clothes as the center.
At this time, the young man in brocade clothes felt uncomfortable. He whirled around on the ground holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. After spinning for a long time, he stopped. However, he was already dizzy, like a drunkard. He staggered and almost fell. It made Xue Wuhen and Guan Zhang laugh.
Zhang Feide did not take advantage of the situation. When he stopped, he asked: "Hey, slave of the third surname, how are you doing? Is it fun? Do you want to kick you again to make you spin a few more times? Then you can go back." I’m going home to see your grandma, hahaha!”
"Haha, you are a fake Zhang Fei. If you dare to call me a slave with the third surname again, I...I will pick you!"
Seeing that Zhang Feide always called him a slave with the third surname, the young man in brocade was so angry that he wished he could cut Zhang Feide into thousands of pieces to relieve his hatred.
It's no wonder that no matter who he is, being called a slave with the third surname is a huge insult. What's more, this young man has a prominent family background and has always been arrogant. He is as tall as a jade tree and is sought after everywhere. Worship, even more cannot bear the insult of this kind of personality.
But Zhang Feide spoke freely, but regardless of you, when he saw that the young man looked like Lu Bu from the Three Kingdoms period, and he himself was a descendant of Zhang Fei, and his personality and appearance were also similar to Zhang Fei, he thought he was Zhang Fei who hated evil and treated the young man Thinking that Lu Bu was greedy for profit and capricious, he kept shouting at his slaves with three surnames.
Originally, he was beaten up by Zhang Feide inexplicably on the way. The young man had long held a grudge. Now that he was well prepared, he was naturally not afraid of Zhang Feide. He picked up the Fangtian Painted Halberd and attacked like a storm, vowing to beat Zhang Feide. Turn into meat!
"Well done!"
Zhang Feide was the most bellicose, and he felt uncomfortable without having to fight for a day. When he saw the young man in brocade clothes coming to kill him, he immediately became happy, raised his snake spear eight feet tall, and rushed over, fighting fiercely with the young man.
After fighting for more than ten rounds, the two sides drew up their stance and stopped temporarily. Only then did the young man in brocade notice Guan Wenchang behind Xue Wuhen. He was in a trance, as if he had entered the Three Kingdoms era. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and exclaimed:
"What? Guan... Guan Yu is here too? Oh my god, Zhang Fei alone is already so difficult to deal with, and now Guan Yu is here too, the situation is not good!"
So Fei got on his horse, patted the horse and drove away, while turning back and shouting to Zhang Feide: "Fake Zhang Fei, do you dare to follow me?"
"I'll just go with you. I'm a slave with the third surname. I'm afraid of you!"
Zhang Feide also flew on his horse and chased after him. Xue Wuhen was worried that he had made some mistake and fell into the enemy's trick or trap, so he also chased after him with Guan Wenchang.
When they arrived at a remote place, they saw Zhang Feide and the boy in brocade standing opposite each other, but beside the boy in brocade there was a big man holding a long knife.
Xue Wuhen thought: "Oh, it turns out that the young man in brocade came prepared and invited helpers. No wonder he dared to call Zhang Feide."
However, when he saw the man's face clearly, his eyes couldn't help but squint, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes!
Although he hadn't seen this man for ten years, Xue Wuhen still recognized him.
Because the characteristics of that man were very obvious. One of his left ears was missing, and only one right ear stood alone on his face. It was also a big and ugly ear, which was extremely ugly and awkward.
The man holding a long sword is called Du Hui. He is from the Hussar Camp in the capital and a subordinate of General Kuangzhan.
That year, Xue Wuhen's family was framed, and when Emperor Tianyou ordered the arrest of Xuesong's family, Du Hui, as a member of the Hussars Battalion, also participated in the arrest and punched and kicked Xue Wuhen's parents and relatives. He also tried to slander Xue Wuhen's sister.
However, because Xue Wuhen's sister desperately resisted and Xuesong reprimanded him severely, Xue Wuhen also bit Du Hui and bit off one of his ears. It still has not grown back and he is still a one-eared weirdo.
However, although Xue Wuhen recognized his enemy Du Hui, because Xue Wuhen was still young at that time, only eight years old, now ten years have passed, Xue Wuhen has grown up and become a handsome young man, Du Hui Of course I couldn't recognize him.
However, when Du Hui saw the red-faced man Guan Wenchang behind Zhang Feide, he couldn't help being startled and asked the young man who looked like Lu Bu: "He... who is he? Could it be Guan Yu... Guan Yunchang?" ?”
The young man in golden clothes laughed and said, "Master Du, don't be afraid. Just like the fake Zhang Fei, the red-faced man is naturally the fake Guan Yu."
Du Hui heard a cry and laughed at himself: "Oh, that's right. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were people hundreds of years ago, how could they still be alive? If they are still alive, they are either immortals or thousands of years old. It’s an old monster. Hahaha, I was shocked!”
Then his face sank, he pointed his sword, and shouted at Zhang Feide: "Hey, you are a bird/man, you are so bold, you dare to insult and beat Major General Li, do you know your guilt?"
Zhang Feide rolled his eyes strangely and asked: "What nonsense, General Lu? I didn't like him, so I beat him. What's wrong?"
Du Hui pointed at the young man in golden clothes and said: "My surname is Zhang, I tell you, this is the son of General Huwei and a young general. If you disrespect him, you are disrespecting General Huwei. I will teach you a lesson today, so that You know that there are people in the world, and there is a destiny in the world. Don’t think that you can run rampant with just a few kilograms of brute force!”
As Du Hui spoke, he showed his broadsword and walked over step by step. The cold light on the broadsword flashed and its sharp edge was revealed. It was frightening to look at it.
"Grandma, am I still afraid of you in a fight?"
With a loud shout, Zhang Feide also flew off his horse. With a flick of his eight-foot-long snake spear, he used the trick of a strange python to turn over, and then killed Du Hui. The snake spear rolled and stirred, winding forward, like a strange python fiercely charging towards Du Hui. It's like Hui pounced.
Seeing his menacing approach, Du Hui was not afraid. He used a move to split Huashan with force and slashed horizontally with his sword. The long sword swung out a beam of light and hit Zhang Feide's spear with a clang.
Zhang Feide felt his arms go numb, and a strong force surged in. He retreated ten feet, looked at Du Hui and said: "Are you a strong martial artist? What is the cultivation level of an intermediate martial artist?"
With one strike of the sword, the fierce tiger-like Zhang Feide was knocked back. Du Hui glanced at Major General Li proudly, as if to say, "How's that?" Am I still awesome?
Then he put on an arrogant look and said to Zhang Feide disdainfully: "Since you already know that I am a strong man in the martial arts realm and know how powerful I am, why don't you, a rookie in the martial realm, kneel down and beg for mercy? when?"
"Please fuck me, I'm going to chop off your dog's head!"
Zhang Feide, like his ancestor Zhang Fei, was extremely warlike. Even when facing an opponent stronger than him, he was fearless. He shouted loudly, swung his eight-foot-long spear and killed him again, shouting that he would kill him all the way. Hui started fighting fiercely.
Needless to say, Zhang Feide always marches forward bravely and fearlessly in battles, with a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiringness. Warriors at the same level as him simply do not dare to compete with him.
And Du Hui is not a good person. As a member of the Hussars Battalion, he has killed countless people in his life and lived a life of licking blood from the tip of a knife. Coupled with the experience of traveling around the world for many years, he has developed the ability to be brave and good at fighting.
Now when these two ruthless men get into hands, it will be terrible, just like Zhang Fei fighting Lu Bu, Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong, the tip of the spear is like rain, the stick is like forest, the sword light is like snow and shadow like mountain, the fight is inseparable.
The rolling blade Qi on Du Hui's long sword burst out like a sword, not only cutting ravines on the ground, but also branches and leaves with a radius of ten feet were cut in half by the sharp sword Qi, bang bang It exploded with a bang.
Seeing how powerful he was, Xue Wuhen couldn't help but be moved and worried about Zhang Feide.
Guan Wenchang was so frightened that he moved his horse away and hid far away, like a timid little cat. This was in sharp contrast to his powerful image, and he did not look like a descendant of Guan Gong at all.
When Major General Li saw it, he immediately showed a look of disdain on his face and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Ah ha, that big red-faced man has a majestic appearance, just like Guan Yu was reborn, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a coward! Oh, his appearance is really humiliating Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang!"
Zhang Feide and Du Hui started fighting. Their swords were as bright as snow and their spears were like mountains. They fought for more than thirty rounds without knowing it.
However, after all, Jiang is still old and hot. Du Hui is rigorous in swordsmanship and rich in experience. After fighting for a while, he has found the flaw in Zhang Feide's marksmanship.
So, he deliberately feinted with the knife to expose his flaw, dragged the knife away, and let Zhang Feide attack him.
Although Zhang Feide was brave, his combat experience was not as rich as Du Hui's. As expected, he was fooled. When he saw a flaw in Du Hui's sword skills, he immediately shouted loudly, held a snake spear of eight feet, and drove straight in to kill him.
At this moment, Du Hui suddenly turned around, rolled his sword, and attacked like a storm. He immediately knocked Zhang Feide out and kicked him away. He fell to the ground with a bang, and the snake spear that was eight feet tall was also thrown away. Fly out.
Before Zhang Feide could stand up, Du Hui arrived like the wind, raised his sword and chopped off Zhang Feide's head!
Seeing Zhang Feide splashing blood on the spot and being killed by Du Hui, the young man in brocade clothes couldn't help but have an interesting smile on his face.
At the critical moment, a long roar was heard, and a white shadow shot over like lightning. Du Hui flew backwards with a whoosh, fell to the ground with a bang, and shouted angrily: "Mad, who dares to kick me?"
