Zhou Tianfeng can be said to be brave.
Among the friends brought by Han You, except for Jiang Zhui and Fu Yuxiang, Feng Bai fell down as soon as they met, Zhou Tong was almost killed and his family was separated, and countless troops were cut down on the city wall.
"There is no absolute certainty when it comes to fighting."
Wang Hai tore off his sleeves and wrapped the handle of the long knife around his palm, showing his pride: "Since General Lu said that he has a 30% chance of victory, it is not low. I am humbly willing to kill this beast with General Lu!"
"Okay!" Lu Baichuan also had a proud look on his face, and he tore his sleeves hard for a long time without tearing them off, struggling to do so.
"Leave a name." Zhou Tianfeng lightly slid his fingers against the blade, and the sound of the dragon's roar seemed to be absent.
Lu Baichuan said loudly: "This general was once the deputy general of the boat division's Jiaoying camp, and later served as..."
"Wang Hai!" Brother Hai spoke concisely and to the point.
"Uh...my name is Lu Baichuan."
"good."
As soon as the word "good" was said, Zhou Tianfeng rushed over with a knife, obviously wanting to close the distance with Han You. After Han You was able to get rid of Wang and Lu, Han You got on his horse and escaped.
Wang Hai is in front and Lu Baichuan is in the back. The former is on the left and the latter is on the right.
Seeing Zhou Tianfeng running over less than five steps away, he suddenly turned sideways, flexed and stretched his left arm, and then jumped into the air and turned sideways in a half-turn. The blade slashed diagonally in a circle, slashing from bottom to top, from back to front, and then up. Down.
The force is strong and heavy, and the long sword is like Mount Tai pressing against the top.
The sound of gold and iron clashing was deafening, and Wang Hai, who was blocking with his sword, took seven steps back.
Looking at the long sword in Wang Hai's hand, there are already cracks, and his brows are furrowed. It is also a standard long sword in the military, which shows how amazing Zhou Tianfeng's arm strength is.
His arm strength is astonishing, and his skills are even more powerful and sharp. The position where the sword strikes is exactly at the center of the back of the long sword.
Zhou Tianfeng forced Wang Hai back with one blow. The long sword fell to the ground and was lifted up hard after it was buried in the ground.
There was flying sand and rocks, and just as Lu Baichuan was about to make a move, he was hit all over his head and face by the sand without even making a move.
With one against two, Wang Hai was forced to retreat. Lu Baichuan's vision was blocked. He looked at Zhou Tianfeng again and repeated his old trick. He jumped up and turned his body diagonally, using the momentum of twisting his waist and hips to strike again.
There was a roar in Lu Baichuan's brain. He had no time to raise the knife and had to retreat violently. He could not lift the long knife in his hand at all.
Zhou Tianfeng's momentum was unparalleled. He flew up and screamed, and the sharp blade came at him like a mountain avalanche. The blade of the blade was dazzling with cold light, and he slashed one after another with cold murderous aura.
Seeing that Dachuan'er missed the opportunity and was in danger, Wang Hai lowered his figure and stepped forward to support.
The long knife thrust out, fighting for life, exchanging life for life.
How could Zhou Tianfeng be seriously injured trying to kill an "unknown soldier", so he had to put away his sword and retreat, giving Lu Baichuan a chance to breathe.
It was rare for the two to fight side by side. Wang Hai used his long sword in the front hand to stab, while Lu Baichuan used his long sword in the back hand to chop.
With one stab and one slash, the two of them used the most common moves in the army, but Wang Hai used the "spear" technique, which did not give Zhou Tianfeng any chance to fight back.
However, Zhou Tianfeng was extremely fast. Although he was retreating, his feet were almost not touching the ground, and his body was getting further and further away from the two long knives.
With a chance to breathe, Zhou Tianfeng jumped out to the left without any hesitation, and slashed with the long knife as a feint attack. Before Wang Hai could retract the knife to block, the sound of metal entanglement and collision could be heard.
Wang Hai and Lu Baichuan's eyes were dazzled as a palm-sized flying sickle with an iron rope attached went straight to the latter's door.
Wang Hai had closed his sword to block before, but he just closed his sword without stopping the attack.
Lu Baichuan leaned out to the right and was caught off guard by Fei Lian. Zhou Tianfeng roared and struggled with his left arm, causing Lu Baichuan to become unstable.
Either throw the knife or lean forward.
Lu Baichuan chose to lean forward, and then at the critical moment, he held the knife in both hands, like a tug of war, trying to bring Zhou Tianfeng over through Fei Lian, so that Wang Hai could kill the thief with one knife.
Zhou Tianfeng was so cunning that he actually let go of Fei Lian. Lu Baichuan was unsteady and almost fell to the ground, while Wang Hai had already raised his long sword high.
A cold light flashed between the lightning and flint, and a ferocious smile appeared on Zhou Tianfeng's face. The tip of the knife stabbed Wang Hai in the chest.
It's just that this ferocious smile can't last for half a breath, and Zhou Tianfeng's heart is pounding. This feeling is wrong!
Zhou Tianfeng was indeed a ruthless person. He flipped his wrist and quickly drew the long knife downwards.
There was the sound of clothes being torn, but no blood splattering was seen.
This feeling is wrong.
Wang Hai, who had the door wide open in front of him, had no expression on his face, and slashed down with the long knife. Zhou Tianfeng, who failed to achieve success with the two swords, had to step onto the stage with his left hand and firmly grasp Wang Hai's wrist.
In order to avoid being struck by the long knife, Zhou Tianfeng pressed forward and pressed his shoulder against Wang Hai's big arm. His free right hand became a claw, like a black tiger tearing out the heart, and the long knife in his right hand slashed away, forcing Lu Baichuan, who had just stood up, to fall back again. .
The sound of fabric tearing could be heard endlessly, and the pages in the sky fell into dust.
Zhou Tianfeng jumped into the air, kicked Wang Hai's chest with both feet, and then used his strength to flip back and land firmly on the ground, doing his best to insult Newton.
After his figure settled down, a look of astonishment flashed across Zhou Tianfeng's face.
I saw a half-dressed Wang Hai, whose upper body was covered with "books", including "The Analects of Confucius" on the left, "Book of Rites" on the right, "Book of Changes" on his waist, "Sou Shen Ji" on the back, and two hand-copied editions of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The volume is full of knowledge and knowledge.
"Are you a book boy?"
Zhou Tianfeng shouted subconsciously, and his face turned red after he finished shouting.
I've never heard of a bookboy who could cut with a sword so smoothly.
But if he was a tough soldier, he had never heard of any army wearing the Four Books and Five Classics as armor.
Lu Baichuan is worthy of the name of an idle man. I don't know if Zhou Tianfeng intends to suppress him or what happened. From the beginning of the war to now, Dachuan'er has struck twice with his sword, either retreating or on the way back. He has no desire to kill the enemy, but he doesn't. The power to kill the enemy.
Zhou Tianfeng originally thought that Lu Baichuan was very powerful, so he slashed at Wang Hai, first hitting the weak one, and then killing the strong one. But now he discovered that Lu Baichuan was not particularly strong, and Wang Hai was not particularly weak either.
Zhou Tianfeng also secretly regretted it. If he had known that these two people were so difficult to deal with, why would he need to fight with a knife? He was better at fighting on horseback than fighting with a long knife.
Seeing the stern-looking Wang Hai approaching him again, Zhou Tianfeng pretended to be defeated and tried to escape, turning around and running away.
Wang Hai and Lu Baichuan fell into the trap as expected. After sheathing their swords, they surrounded them from left to right.
Unexpectedly, before the two of them could pull away, Zhou Tianfeng suddenly turned around and threw out a cloth bag with his left hand, which was exactly the herbal medicine used in solving the problem.
Before the cloth bag fell, Zhou Tianfeng slashed it with a long knife, covering his mouth and nose and closing his eyes.
Who would have thought that Zhou Tianfeng was so cunning and cunning, as well as having a hidden weapon, as if he had been taken over by a robot cat, and how could he be on guard.
Although they were on guard, both of them got the idea.
The wind blew from the south, and the pungent and spicy smell hit my face, and the powder stained my upper body and cheeks.
When masters compete with each other, a slight mistake will be fatal.
Wang Hai was the first to be hit. Although he had strong perseverance, his mouth and nose failed to live up to expectations. He suddenly coughed violently, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
Zhou Tianfeng, who closed his eyes and relied on less than a second of memory, shot out of the powder and swung the long knife down. Wang Hai's already cracked long knife danced and shattered like a group of disturbed flowers and butterflies.
As the powder fell to the ground, Wang Hai felt anxious. The more he tried to open his eyes, the harder it became to distinguish the powerful enemy in front of him.
There was severe pain in the abdomen, the pain was heartbreaking, and I almost fainted.
Zhou Tianfeng's sword skills were sharp, and his fist and kick skills were extremely fierce. Knowing that there was a "book" on Wang Hai's body, he first hit his heart with his right palm, then his right fist, and finally his fist bone.
Suffering severe injuries one after another, Wang Hai fell to the ground, clutching his throat like a river fish that had come ashore and was starved of oxygen.
Looking at Lu Baichuan again, it became difficult to see after the powder entered his eyes, and he suppressed the violence and ignored it while chopping indiscriminately.
The victory was determined, but Zhou Tianfeng was not in a hurry to kill the two of them, and looked at Lu Baichuan who was hacking away calmly.
"I have heard about General Lu for a long time. You have become famous in the army for a long time. I would like to give you a happy one."
Lu Baichuan suddenly stopped cutting, with a hint of unspeakable "surprise" in his voice.
"Wang Hai fell?"
Zhou Tianfeng raised his long sword and said, "It's a worthwhile trip to take your and Han You's heads."
"Great, without Wang Hai..." Lu Baichuan suddenly said with a look of ecstasy: "I have a 50% chance."
After finishing speaking, Lu Baichuan, who could not see anything clearly, began to chop randomly again, and he accidentally turned around in a circle, with his back facing Zhou Tianfeng.
Han You was running from a distance.
