Nine hundred and forty, a fight to the death

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3315Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
After Arroyo decided, she just did it.

He sent two waves of personal soldiers to declare war on Apollo and Amitofu respectively.

Apollo saw the letter of challenge, looked at it, and put it on the table.

He smiled coldly: "I am worried that I can't get rid of you, a general. Now I will help you."

Isn't it because of Ah Shan that you were the biggest ghost master in the past?

"The villain was worried that there was no way to get rid of this opponent, but he didn't expect that he would throw himself into the trap." Ayin laughed loudly, pulled out his sword and waved it in the air.

Ah Yin is actually good at martial arts, but his reputation is never as good as Ah Shan.

"While Ah Shan is injured this time, get rid of him." Apollo stared at him, forcing him to express his stance, "otherwise, after his wound is healed, he will not have this opportunity in the future."

Since the ranking of the three great ghost masters of Qi Kingdom, there has actually never been an official ranking.

It’s just that I heard that Arroyo ranked first after Ashan fought against other big ghost masters.

The two great ghost masters, Apollo and Amitofu, were so angry that they were full and had nothing to do, so they ranked the great ghost master, Arroyo, first.

Well now, Arroyo, the top thug, was seriously injured, and he still had to go out to seek death.

"No." Ayin agreed, looking excited.

In fact, Apollo didn't need to say so, he also had the idea of ​​​​getting rid of Ashan.

Ayin thought for a while, and suddenly thought of a serious consequence, and was shocked.

He frowned and bowed his hands to Apollo: "Great Ghost Lord, my subordinates can find opportunities to fall into Ashan. What if they blame their subordinates?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll take responsibility if anything happens." Apollo glared at him and said coldly.

He was a little unhappy, and he even made conditions for this great ghost master.

Didn't the Han people say that if the king wants his ministers to die, they will have to die?

But now is the time to employ people, so I can only agree.

Ayin was still a little worried and bowed his hands to Apollo: "Great Ghost Lord, we have to communicate this with Amitofu. If he objects, it will be troublesome."

"Don't worry, I know Amitofu very well." Apollo said with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "He wants to get rid of Ah Shan more than I do."

Seeing Apollo being so careless, Ayin couldn't help but turn his pleading eyes to his staff member Huang Wei.

"Great Ghost Lord, I think it's best to discuss this matter with Amitabha." Huang Wei stepped forward and bowed to Apollo.

Apollo valued two of his subordinates the most, one was the general A Yin, and the other was his staff Huang Wei.

"Okay, Zida, go and ventilate Apollo." Apollo followed suit.

Amitofu accepted the challenge without any fireworks.

He had a smile on his face, but there was a cold light in his eyes: "Ah Shan, since you want to go to the West so quickly, Lao Ne will help you."

After finishing speaking, Amitofu said to A'du: "Save him for Lao Ne."

"No." Adu bowed, then frowned and asked, "Great Buddha, what if the king and Arroyo ask?"

"This self-owned Buddha statue will bear all the burden." After Amitabh's cold light flashed, he smiled compassionately.

At this time, Hu Cheng, an aide, suddenly came out and clasped his hands to Amitabh: "Great Buddha, it's best to talk to Apollo about this matter, otherwise what should I do if he objects?"

Amitabha liked Buddha very much, so he gave himself the name of Buddha.

He felt that he was destined to live with the Buddha in this life. He lived half of the time in the temple and half of the time at home.

He particularly worships Buddhism and doesn't like others calling him the Lord of Ghosts. He likes to call him Lord Buddha.

"Apollo is a narrow-minded man. He thinks he is the boss. He has long been eager to take down Ashan." Amitofu had a charitable smile on his face, but his eyes shone with coldness.

Hu Cheng did not dare to look at him, but said cautiously: "Lord Buddha, the more critical the moment, the more careful you must be, in order to sail the ship of ten thousand years."

"What Zishou said makes sense, please go and represent Lao Ne." Amitofu said while turning the beads.

As soon as he finished speaking, his own soldiers came in and reported: "Lord Buddha, Apollo sent his staff to ask for permission to see something."

"Zi Shou, it seems that you don't have to make a trip. It seems that Apollo is more anxious than Lao Ne." Amitofu pronounced the Buddha's name and nodded, "Let him come in."

The next day, the three ghost masters brought their three most powerful subordinates and their own soldiers to the martial arts field.

Other ghost owners were also curious and came here with their own soldiers to watch the fun.

Yongju didn't come because he had something to do, so his subordinate Na Ming was sent.

This is an excuse for Ying Ju. As a king, he wants to maintain his dignity.

Naturally, Zhao Ping didn't come either. He sent Cao Ke to watch the battle on his behalf.

The four of them had personal soldiers, and soon the tables were put in place, the fairy stove was boiled, and the drunken spring breeze tea was also available.

As the representative of Yongju, Na Ming was naturally unwilling to lag behind. The soldiers had already made these arrangements.

Cao Ke and Cao Ke smiled coldly, thinking that these people from Qi State were not slow in their Chineseization.

The things made in Zhaojiazhuang soon became popular in Qi State.

Apollo looked at Ah Shan coldly and saw that his face was dark and yellowish, and he was obviously not as energetic as before.

While turning the beads, Amitabha looked at Ah Shan kindly, with a benevolent smile on his face.

Na Ming announced the start on behalf of Yeng Ju, but Apollo suddenly interrupted him.

He bowed to Na Ming and said in a low voice: "General, I have something to do, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

"What does the Great Ghost Lord need to explain?" Although Na Ming was a little unhappy, the other party was the Great Ghost Lord, so he had to ask patiently.

Apollo had a hypocritical smile on his face: "General, Ah Shan seems to have been seriously injured in the last game with the royal family's Nawen. I wonder if this is the case?"

"It does happen!" Na Ming didn't know why Apollo asked about this. Could it be that he wanted to withdraw from the competition? He suddenly seemed to be in a fog.

"General, this shows that swords and guns have no eyesight." Apollo was secretly proud, as long as you admit this.

Na Ming looked at Ah Shan and sighed secretly.

This Ah Shan must be very unlucky. Last time he met Na Wen, and now he met the most capable men of the two great ghost masters.

The last time we competed against Nawen, even though the equipment was not as good as the opponent's, we still had to hold on.

This time the injury hadn't improved yet, so he came to challenge the Great Ghost Lord's men again.

But this is his own idea, and he is responsible for anything that happens.

Na Ming had no choice but to try his best and said extremely seriously: "Though the three ghost masters have no eyesight with swords and guns, it is best to try not to kill anyone."

"This can only be done as little as possible." Apollo laughed in his heart, but said extremely seriously, "Ayin, try not to hurt Ah Shan's life."

"No." Ayin was extremely happy and couldn't wait to agree.

After dismissing Apollo, Naming turned his attention to Amitofu.

At this time, Amitabha was drinking tea and chanting sutras, but did not speak.

Hu Cheng, an aide, came out and said, "What the Buddha means is that although the Buddha is compassionate, he is also destined to life and death. It is due to the debts committed in the previous life."

"Hypocrisy, hypocrisy." Na Ming despised Amitabh in his heart.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and looked at Arroyo: "Great Ghost Lord Apollo, what do you mean?"

"Swords and guns have no eyes, I agree, but if one side admits defeat, it can put down its weapons." Arroyo's face was ashen, and he was extremely angry.

Now I have no choice but to try my best.

Na Ming nodded and said to Apollo, Arroyo and Amitofu: "Arroyo is right. Although swords and guns are blind, if one side admits defeat, the other side will not kill."

Now the barbarians are a formidable enemy, and they cannot kill each other in Qi State.

Apollo and Amitofu were overjoyed after hearing Arroyo's words.

Ayin and Adu looked at Ashan with extremely cold eyes.

In the hands of the two of them, Ah Shan was already dead.

Ayin took the lead in riding a tall horse, wearing armor and holding a long-handled sword in his hand.

He rode his war horse and came to the middle of the martial arts field.

He waved the weapon in his hand, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, pointed at Ah Shan and said: "Ah Shan, if you kneel down and admit defeat now, I can spare your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people on both sides of Apollo and Amitofu burst into laughter.

They had already seen that Ah Yin was using tactics to provoke the generals, and were afraid that Ah Shan would retreat now, so they laughed at Ah Shan together.

When Arroyo's soldiers heard this, their faces were all livid, and their eyes were filled with anger.

This is really a tiger being bullied by a dog. Seeing that General Ah Shan was seriously injured, A Yin jumped so high.

But if Ashan begs for mercy, the war has already been declared, and the Arroyo tribe will automatically withdraw from the big ghost industry.

The country of Ziqi is extremely warlike, and everyone is a hero.

They would rather die standing than live on their knees.

Not only men are warlike, but some women are also brave.

Princess Ayi is one of them. Not only is she good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, she is also good at martial arts.

Arroyo's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, and his heart fell directly from the peak to the valley.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look towards Ashan.

He is now extremely conflicted. On the one hand, he hopes Ah Shan will quit, but on the other hand, he does not want Ah Shan to quit.

Not quitting would give Arroyo face, but it would most likely result in death.

If he withdraws, Ah Shan can return to his peak form after recovering from his injuries.

But if they admit defeat now, their tribal status will plummet.

Ah Shan coughed, mounted his horse, and walked to the middle of the martial arts field.

He held the Xuanhua ax in one hand and pointed at Ayin with the other hand, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Since the Qi Kingdom, soldiers who can only die in battle have never surrendered."

A Yin was secretly shocked when he saw that Ah Shan still dared to compete even though he knew he was outmatched.

He took a closer look at Ah Shan and saw that he still had the original armor, which made him feel more at ease.

More importantly, Ah Shan did not have the Xuanhua ax pointed at him this time, and his strength was obviously not as good as his peak state.

Ayin had heard Ah Shan cough again and felt more confident.

A Yin's lips curved into a joking smile, he raised his head and laughed loudly: "Ah Shan, today is your death anniversary next year."

After saying that, he clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and the horse immediately began to gallop wildly.

At the same time, he wielded the long-handled sword with both hands and slashed at Ashan viciously.

Seeing this, many of Arroyo's soldiers couldn't help but close their eyes, including Arroyo himself.