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Chapter 571 Lan Ji slashes Han Yigong

Lu Meng secretly rejoiced when he saw Guan Xing leaving the city. He thought that if he couldn't bully the old one, why not capture the younger one? But not long after, Guan Xing appeared again.

"This little beast didn't fall into the trap? General Han, do you want to stop provoking him?" Lu Meng's face fell.

"Uh... I will obey your orders." Han Dang led the horse forward again, pointed at Guan Xing on the city and sneered: "I originally thought that the young general was a bit bloody, but he seems to be much worse than that man from Guan Yu. Hearing my

Are you frightened by Han Dang's name?"

"Han is an old man. There is no need to shout in the city. You want to fight me? You must defeat my brother first." Guan Xing also calmed down at this moment, and he probably saw clearly that the other party was irritating him.

Han Dang returned to Lu Meng with a puzzled look on his face, "This kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old. He asked me to compete with his brother first, so am I bullying the younger one too much?"

"According to the information I got, Guan Yu only has two sons and one daughter. Could it be that Guan Xing's younger brother was adopted by Guan Yu?" Lu Meng frowned.

At this time, Lu Meng's followers pointed to the city gate and exclaimed: "Look, Commander, there are troops coming out."

"It should be the brother Guan Xing talks about, and the soldiers will be ordered to line up to build momentum for General Han." Lu Meng ordered hurriedly.

"Wei." The attendant clasped his fists and immediately went to give instructions.

Han Dang was slightly displeased, thinking to himself, what's the point of beating a child like this? He saw the word "blue" on the flag in the distance, and immediately asked: "Blue? This surname is not common."

Lu Meng exclaimed: "Could it be that Lantian?"

"This person must be related to him. Huang Gongfu fell into Lan Tian's hands, and Cheng Gong died in depression. Meeting his relatives is like meeting enemies." Han Dang held the knife in his hand tighter.

When the small group of people in the city came closer, Han Dang and Lu Meng saw that the other party was dressed in a heroic manner.

Looking at his dark skin, he could not cover up his handsome features. He could only see a silver-purple gold crown on his head, tied up his black hair, and a red velvet bayberry blanket on the crown. He was wearing a chain-link armor with fine silver scales.

He wears a white satin war robe, an armored lion belt around his waist, and deerskin cirrus boots on his feet; a red war horse looks like fire under his crotch, and he holds a black dragon's broken halberd in his hand. There is a sword and pouch hanging on the left side of his waist.

There was a carved bow in the bag, and a pot of white feather arrows hung on the right side, which made everyone cheer secretly.

"Lu Bu?" Han Dang was so fascinated that he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Who?" Lu Meng asked.

Han Dang quickly shook his head. When he followed Sun Jian to fight against Dong Zhuo, he had seen Lu Bu's charisma as a general, but he was left alone. Even if he said it now, Lu Meng could not understand the oppression of Marquis Wen.

"Which thief was spitting shit just now?" Lan Ji shouted in the shadow of the flag, holding a halberd.

Lan Ji was dressed like a kid from a rich family, which aroused the envy and jealousy of these Jiangdong people. Hearing that this guy was still so arrogant, he thought that he didn't know who would end up with that good thing.

Han Dang rode out with his sword drawn, looked up and down and asked: "It seems that you are from a rich family, and you dare to be so crazy in front of me. Since the flag has a blue character on it, what is your relationship with Lantian?"

Although Lan Ji's attire is very eye-catching, after all, he is only twelve years old. At this time, he is only more than seven feet tall, and his voice is slightly immature. The colt with the red rabbit sitting down is not as big as the adult red rabbit.

Rabbit is so majestic, but when combined with Lan Ji, they complement each other perfectly.

Although Han Dang and Cheng Pu were both from Youzhou, he was only over seven feet tall, but he was much wider laterally than Lan Ji, and his arms and legs were twice as thick as Lan Ji's.

"Now that I know my father, it's not too late to surrender now," Lan Ji said playfully.

Han Dang was shocked when he heard this. He originally thought that the boy in front of him was a relative of Lan Tian, ​​but he didn't expect that he turned out to be his biological son.

"Are you Lan Yuan or Lan Ji?" Lu Meng asked from behind Han Dang.

According to the information obtained from Sun Quan, Lan Yuan is fourteen years old this year, and Lan Ji is only twelve years old. Is he going to die on the battlefield?

"Prick up your ears and listen carefully. I am Lan Ji. Are all the rats from Jiangdong so ignorant of etiquette?" Lan Ji frowned and hummed, insinuating that Lu Meng was trying to talk to him.

"This guy is only twelve years old." Lu Meng reminded quickly.

Han Dang turned his head and showed an incredulous expression, wondering if fighting with a child was too cheap?

"Which of you was spewing feces just now? Why don't you get out and die? You can't escape by dilly-dallying." Lan Ji urged sharply.

"Old General Han, this kid is so arrogant, no need to show mercy." Lu Meng said in a deep voice.

Han Dang was furious. He didn't know whether he hated Lan Ji or complained about Lu Meng. He grabbed the reins with one hand and pressed the handle of the knife with the other hand.

"You haven't lost your milk teeth yet, and you haven't grown up yet, so you come here to seek death? But since you are the son of Lantian, the twelve-year-old old man with the head has also accepted it. He used to kill my companion Huang Gongfu.

, today I will kill his son to sacrifice the flag."

After Han Dang scolded him, he slapped his horse and moved forward with his sword. Lan Ji suddenly rushed towards him with his halberd raised, his mouth full of disdain: "Want to avenge Huang Gai? That depends on whether you have the money."

Lan Ji sat down on the red horse and was extremely fast. When the two sides were confronting each other, Han Dang raised his sword to chop, but he didn't expect Lan Ji to come so fast. He could only lift the sword halfway and dropped it hastily.

There was a sound of weapons clashing.

With a slight lift of the Canglong Broken Army Halberd, Han Dang's sword was pushed aside by Lan Ji. After half a round, Han Dang's vest was covered with sweat. It was hard for him to believe that a twelve-year-old boy was so powerful.

There must be something weird about that horse, Han Dang kept convincing himself. When he reined in the horse and prepared to charge back, he was deliberately slow. This time he planned to strike later.

Lan Ji was running with his halberd swinging. The weapon rotated above his head, and then slashed towards the opponent with great force. Han was able to see clearly when he struck from behind. He raised the hilt of the knife and tried to block it, but was bitten by the crescent moon and trembled.

After a round of testing, Han Dang found that he was proficient in using the Blue Ji Ji method, and his strength was far beyond that of his peers. When he reaches adulthood or adulthood, he might really be as strong as Lu Bu.

There was no time to sigh that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead. Lan Ji fought fiercely with Han Dang again, fighting with swords and halberds in the air. The soldiers on both sides forgot to cheer.

After about ten rounds, Lan Ji had figured out all of Han Dang's moves.

During the last run, the Canglong Broken Army Halberd was pulled backwards by the horse. The sharp point was hidden in the sand and dragged out a white light. It followed the horse galloping as if it were a magic trick.

The moment the two horses approached, Lan Ji held the Canglong Broken Army Halberd with one hand and pointed it forward more than 180 degrees.

Under the pressure of this surging force, Han Dang's hands holding the handle of the knife to block were shattered. Just when he wanted to lament that he was old, a cold light suddenly appeared in the reflection of the armor on his chest.

Bang.

Canglong Pojun's halberd was so powerful that it pierced Han Dang's strong armor like a unicorn. Lan Ji used the force to pick up Han Dang and threw it diagonally forward.

An explosive strike killed the last veteran in Sun Jian's era.
Chapter completed!
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