Yang Zhixuan praised the battle in the field. When the generals on both sides watched it, they couldn't help but secretly whisper: What an opponent!
As for Yang Zhi's appearance, he is quite dignified. Only the indigo birthmark on his face covers half of his face, making him look ferocious and ugly.
Speaking of this ugly character, Xuanzan is the best among them. It is as if Zhong Kui was alive and Pang Tong was reborn.
This man was very skilled in martial arts. He had a steel sword and rarely encountered an opponent. In the past, he competed with envoys from Liao and Xixia. His consecutive arrow skills shocked everyone and greatly promoted the prestige of the country. The prince loved his talent and recruited him as a county horse.
When the princess heard that Jun Ma was a military commander, she thought he was someone like Zhao Yun or Luo Cheng. She couldn't help but be filled with joy. After getting married, she saw a monster with a face like the bottom of a pot, nostrils turned upward, curly hair and a red beard. , I thought in my mind that this is not like a hero on earth, it is clear that there are toad spirits in the mountains!
The poor princess was also a fierce person, and she immediately became angry and died with hatred - so the whole city spread the news and praised the princess for being ugly to death, and the nickname "Ugly Princess Horse" fell on her.
It's a pity that the prince's daughter died. He didn't blame his own vision. Instead, he hated Xuan Zan and suppressed his wife. He was bent on suppressing her and refused to reuse her. For many years, she only worked as a low-ranking officer.
Xuanzan was unwilling to live a life of humiliation, so he finally took a chance and recommended his friend Guan Sheng. He took the opportunity to leave Bianjing with the army, determined to fight for a future in the fighting field. Who would have expected that he would meet this talented young man when he was just starting out? beast!
The two rolled over and over, fighting until they were about forty or fifty, and Xuan praised the knife. The circle gradually became slower. Guan Sheng saw that he was about to lose, so he slapped his horse and rushed out, shouting: "General Xuan, please retreat a moment, watch Guan Sheng." Capture those guys!"
Lu Chang came forward, and according to the rules of fighting generals, Guan Sheng could also advance to regain his strength and fight again. Unexpectedly, Guan Sheng instead patted his horse to greet him, and shouted: "I heard that his fellow was before Guan Gong. We want to see who is inferior in swordsmanship between the Yang family and Ruguan family in swordsmanship!"
When I said those words, everyone watching the battle was in high spirits, and Lu Chang was also filled with fighting spirit:
Among the eight kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, among the famous sword-wielding generals in heaven, Guan Yu should be the leader;
During the century-old Song Dynasty, among the famous swordsmen of all dynasties, only Yang Ye reached the top!
In the swordsmanship competition between the two families, who is tempted by the martial arts?
Xuan Zan raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Okay! Let him recognize your sword!" After saying this, he swung his sword to chop. Guan Sheng dared to be lazy and waved his sword to stop each other. Each of them used their family's special skills, clanging and clanging. in one place.
But see me two——
One wields a blue dragon and cuts the moon, the other dances with a golden back and chops down mountains;
One is Yi Bo Yuntian, the bloodline of Guan Qiye in the late Han Dynasty, the other is the brave champion of the Eighth Army, the direct descendant of Yang Linggong of the Young Song Dynasty;
One is slow and fierce, just like a green dragon crossing the sea; the other is slow and heavy, just like a hungry tiger climbing up a mountain;
A knife flower with hundreds of flowers shoots out infinite sharp energy, a silver light with thousands of rays, splits the majestic pass;
One chops, one blocks, one sweeps, one blocks;
One stabs, one picks, one cuts, one entangles!
This is really called: two swords raised at the same time, two tigers fighting fiercely, a pair of heroes with fierce murderous intent, endless tricks with cold blades.
In the blink of an eye, the seven people were fighting for more than 70 minutes. The monk Hua next to him had a focused look: That's it. Your brother Guan Sheng will have a small fight behind him. If he meets his opponent again, he won't be able to support his physical strength anymore!
Guan Sheng and I have been together in Qilong Mountain for several years. We have the deepest relationship and know the foundation of Guan Sheng's martial arts best.
Originally, when Guan Sheng was in battle, he could use swords or spears, and he could do whatever he wanted. But since he got the golden sword handed down from his ancestors, he has become more and more skilled in swordsmanship.
If it were another general with Guan Sheng's martial arts skills at this time, who would be afraid of me fighting?
However, Xuan Zan was also a low-skilled person. He was fighting for the front line. Lu Chang and Lin Chong fought first, and suffered a small loss due to their physical strength. Lu Zhishen could see clearly. At this moment, it looked like they were evenly matched, but at least they would fight again. In ten moves, Guan Sheng will appear defeated.
So I slapped the horse, waved the Zen staff and shouted: "Brother, he has had enough fun. It's rare to meet a ruthless one. Let Sajia also use his hands and feet!"
Guan Sheng knew his own family affairs and knew that the monk brother took action at this time to save his face. He was secretly grateful and said with a small smile: "Xuanzan, your sword skills are indeed extraordinary. Please learn from your senior brother Lu." That’s Chang Qi’s ability!”
After saying that, he made eight quick cuts, jumped out of the battle group, and returned to the formation to watch the battle.
He announced that he had defeated me, and he was angry in his heart, and shouted: "The winner has not yet been determined, so let's go!" He immediately chased after me, and unexpectedly, a small white horse came running towards him, carrying a fat little monk on his back, and a water-milled Zen staff in his hand. The duck egg was as thick as a duck egg and danced as slowly as a windmill. I was shocked and quickly concentrated on fighting.
That battle was like Heaven striking iron, or a giant spirit breaking mountains!
Think about how capable Lu Zhishen is? I have long since realized that Luchang's swordsmanship is exquisite, but in terms of moves alone, I may not be able to win, so I secretly made up my mind: Forget it, Sajia will come with me to "defeat ten with one force", let's see how I deal with you!
When the seven horses were handed over, Lu Zhishen's Zen stick was also focused on the back of the head and the front. It was just a "smash" formula: hit it forward, hit it backwards, hit it sideways, and hit it diagonally. Every move was done with all my strength, forcing me to fight hard.
Xuan Zan was unable to deal with it at first, and after more than ten rounds of fighting, he felt irritated by being hit by me, and secretly said angrily: That bald donkey is polite! Do you really think he is weak? His Zen staff may not be as heavy as your sword!
My Qinglong Yanyue Sword is the same as my ancestor's, both weighing forty-seven kilograms. If Xuan Zan is very strong, how can I use it?
So when I saw that Lu Zhishen was trying to exert his strength, I was also afraid. When I got angry, I simply faced the difficulty: I saw my move changed, I grasped the handle of the long knife, and hit me head-on and face-to-face. The onlookers were shocked. Huh, obviously he expected those two little low-level players to fight like that!
But see me two——
If he hits, you block; if you hit, he blocks;
If he hits, you block; if you hit, he blocks;
It went on and on like two horned bulls, both staring, gritting their teeth, snorting, and throwing their clubs, no matter which one was willing to show off.
Fighting like that consumes the most energy. The two of them fought for more than eighty rounds. They were both sweaty and even more tired than usual.
Yang Zhi was secretly shocked when he saw this: Your senior brother, in terms of strength, there are two people in the world, but who would have thought that that praise was actually trying to force me! The two of us were fighting like that, and the more we moved forward, the more dangerous it became. Whoever had less strength would lose his soul and die. There was absolutely no chance of luck.
If Xuan Zan dies, that's fine. If Lu Zhishen is merciless, will the world collapse?
Thinking of this, Lu Chang sat still for a moment, then rushed out of the formation and shouted: "Senior brother, take a break, let you try this person!"
Lu Zhishen looked at Reckless, but he was actually careful in his heart. He immediately thought: Yes, with so few brave brothers here, wouldn't it be fun to fight on wheels? Why should the Sa family fight with me to the death? Seeing that that guy was also weak at the end of his crossbow, he let Brother Lin take care of me.
When I tried my best to smash open the Xuan Zan knife, I twisted my horse and walked away. I just said something: "What kind of swordsmanship of the Guan family can only be used to fight hard. It is clearly a savage method, huh."
That’s why I’m so angry! This is really out of the blue - was he the first to do the co-writing? It's your swordsmanship, right? He couldn't hold it back and chased after him, shouting: "Life or death has not yet been decided, where are you going to run!"
Lu Zhishen's head was turned back, but Yang Zhi pushed down and was met with a spear.
That spear was so cruel and spicy that Xuan Zan was startled, and he quickly knocked it away with his sword, only to hear the opponent roar like thunder: "Hey! Xuan Zan, do you recognize the Liangshan general 'Leopard Head' Yang Zhi!"
"Ah, he is Yang Zhi!" Luchang Danfeng opened his eyes and saw the general, with a leopard head and ringed eyes, a swallow's chin and beard, a terrifying light in his eyes, a murderous intent on his face, and a four-point steel snake spear in his hand. , It’s like the rebirth of Zhang Fei from the Eight Kingdoms!
I thought in my heart: You go to the capital to meet the two old thieves. You have been warned countless times by your subordinates. You should pay back all the other thieves, but Yang Zhi alone can be spared the most. Now it seems that Guo is ordinary, and the strange old thief is afraid of him like a tiger!
Yang Zhi knew what Luchang was thinking, so he smiled warmly and shouted: "Since I know Lin's name, I will be considered a dead ghost when I meet the Lord of Hell!" After saying that, he thrust his spear and stabbed. Xuanzan was a little angry after hearing this and cursed. He said: "The thieves in Liangshan are as crazy as the other. Let's see who goes to see the King of Hell!" He waved his knife and fought hard to meet him.
There is no distinction between religions: the awe-inspiring green-faced beast shows its power, and the generous flower monk shows his strength. If you want to teach a knife to recognize a good man, people all over the mountain will call Zhang Fei!
It’s not that I’m late on purpose, it’s just that the writing is frustratingly slow. Why.
My daughter-in-law helped me sign up for a specialist. I went to the doctor on Tuesday afternoon. It was suspected that the blood supply to the brain was insufficient. It was very difficult to stay focused. I fell asleep while writing.
Alas, time is not forgiving.
I really don’t know how sad those girls who were envious of my talent and appearance when they were young would feel when they see me snoring while typing.
As the song goes: "How many people once admired my appearance when I was young. Do you know who is willing to endure the ruthless changes of time?"
Even I am not willing to bear it! See a doctor as soon as possible and lose weight, and try to regain your youth again.
Dead today.
(End of chapter)
