At this moment, a battle that has nothing to do with solemnity is taking place.
Not only that, both sides of the battle were pure scholars who should have had no chance of fighting - and they were really a bit too old.
Wang Yun, courtesy name Zishi, was a great Han Situ, now fifty-six years old.
Cai Yong, courtesy name Bojie, was a general named Zuo Zhonglang of the Han Dynasty. He is now sixty years old.
Two old men, who together were almost 120 years old, were fighting like two raccoons in the supposedly solemn hall.
The reason for this scene was that Cai Yong sighed when he saw Dong Zhuo's embarrassed appearance being surrounded by everyone.
"Zhongying is also a hero among men, why is he like this... What a pity -"
He probably wanted to say "It's a pity, it's a pity", but how could Wang Yun allow anyone to feel pity for Dong Zhuo? He suddenly became furious and slapped back the remaining words.
Not only that, he also jumped on his feet, pointed his halberd at Cai Yong and yelled curses.
"Traitor! Thief Dong just said a few polite words to you, but you forgot all about it!" Wang Yun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, not even noticing that the hat on his head was crooked, "Cai Yong! You have received the divine grace.
To kill the common people is actually an accomplice of Thief Dong! When Thief Dong is executed, you will be held accountable!"
Although Cai Yong is not young, his temper is not necessarily very good - no, normal people will be angry when encountering such things, but those who are not angry are freaks - Cai Yong is certainly not a freak, he is normal
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So he yelled "spitting blood" and slapped him back.
So in the main hall of the most solemn palace in the Han Dynasty, a scene of a bastard fist fight between two white-haired old men was staged.
Among the ministers, there were some who were loyal to the Han Dynasty, some who followed Dong Zhuo, and some who were just wallflowers who concentrated on making soy sauce. Naturally, some of them wanted to rush over to adjust - after all, the two ministers were fighting a bastard in the main hall of the palace - oh,
Now it's turned into wrestling - it's really unbecoming.
However, they did not dare to come up.
Because right next to Wang Yun and Cai Yong, Wang Hu, who had completely transformed into a beast, was going on a killing spree.
Although Dong Zhuo has gone out, tiger soldiers are still emerging from every corner of the main hall of the palace, which is his stronghold.
The goal of these tiger soldiers is also very simple - kill Wang Yun!
Compared to the elite soldiers whose attributes are close to those of a one-star military general, Wang Yun, a scholar, has basically negligible fighting power. As long as a tiger soldier rushes up and lifts his sword, he can be sent to reunite with Liu Bian, the young emperor of the Han Dynasty, under the Nine Springs.
But although Wang Yun doesn't know martial arts, Wang Hu does!
Facing the tiger soldiers rushing up from all directions, he not only showed no fear, but also smiled.
"Well done!"
With a roar, the tiger's shadow appeared behind him, and Wang Hu once again activated the animal transformation ability of his natural bloodline.
His hands turned into sharp claws, and his mouth was filled with fangs as sharp as blades. The bulging muscles exploded the cloth into pieces, and mottled animal patterns like tigers appeared on the originally white skin.
He didn't need to use any weapons, he just relied on his pair of extremely powerful tiger claws to kill the rushing tiger soldiers until they lost their armor.
Regardless of whether it was a sword, a sword, a halberd, an ax or a hook, he just swung it with his sharp claws. Every time he found a flaw in the enemy's weapon, he easily broke into the main entrance, and the hooks and sharp claws fell on the top of the head, face, throat and chest.
The next moment, there was a stream of blood, red and white, gushing and beating, all flowing out.
In just a few seconds, five or six Tiger soldiers fell around him.
Among those ministers, whether civil or military, who has ever seen such a brutal fight? Who has ever seen such a brave madman!
So they were all frightened, trembling and afraid to step forward.
Wang Hu was also happy about this - after he transformed into a beast, his basic attributes soared significantly, even comparable to most three-star generals, but what followed was poor control of his output - he was killed like a river of blood,
It wasn't his intention, it was just that he couldn't control his strength.
If those ministers rushed to break up the fight, he was really afraid of accidentally killing two or three...
Although these tiger soldiers are far more elite than ordinary soldiers, and some of them can even use pseudo-unparalleled skills with only four hits, they are still vulnerable to a quasi-three-star strongman like Wang Hu. Wait until he kills all the people who rush over.
The Tiger Soldiers ran wildly in the main hall at a ghostly speed, suppressing the refresh points in the four corners in one breath. When they rushed back to Wang Yun, the battle between the two old men finally decided the winner.
After all, Wang Yun was a few years younger. He relied on this advantage. After a hard fight, he successfully pressed Cai Yong to the ground. He raised his fists that were trembling due to the "hard fight" and had no strength.
The opponent was knocked unconscious, breathing heavily, lying on the ground unable to stand up.
"Xiao Feng, everything is okay here, go out and help them." He said to Wang Hu, who had been released from the beast transformation and stayed by his side to protect him, "Killing Thief Dong is the top priority today."
"It's not necessary." Wang Hu took out his usual training uniform from the inventory and put it on, and said calmly, "I just said that Dong Zhuo is already dead. Why should I waste my time to chop two more times on the dead man?"
He grinned, his bookish smile reflecting the pool of blood around him, showing a different kind of charm.
"My mission is to protect you, Lord Situ. Dong Zhuo is the target of my companions. Just as they believe that I can complete the mission, I also believe in them." He stretched out his hand to pull Wang Yun up and help the old man with a bad temper adjust his clothes.
, "Everyone performs his or her duties, and everyone does his or her own thing, that's all."
Wang Yun shook his head and said nothing more. Instead, he talked with several ministers who came over tremblingly about the important matter of tracking down Dong Zhuo's accomplices and reviving the imperial court.
I have to say that Wang Hu's firm and calm attitude, as well as his tiger-like ferocity in battle and scholar-like gentleness in peace, are very convincing.
Of course, what is more convincing are the piles of corpses of Tiger soldiers around him, and Dong Zhuo, who is being besieged by masters outside and is in a terrible state.
Dong Zhuo was very embarrassed.
No matter who it is, they will be embarrassed if they are besieged by three top masters in reality.
Shi Tianpeng, Liu Yefei, and Bi Yong, any one of these three people are qualified to participate in large-scale fighting competitions. No matter how powerful the action guide martial arts of "Adventure" is, it will not be any better than them——
Because reality is not a game, martial arts masters can only reach their level at best, and no matter how high they are - they have to genetically mutate into Spider-Man, Hulk or something.
In the eyes of masters like them, Dong Zhuo's martial arts is full of flaws and not worth mentioning at all. If this damn fat guy's basic qualities were not too strong and the equipment on his body was so awesome, even ten fat guys would have been beaten by them until now.
Chopped.
Shi Tianpeng shouted loudly, jumped up, and jumped at least three meters high with leg strength that was impossible to achieve in reality. The six-flowered eyebrow stick rotated rapidly, like a drill, and stabbed Dong Zhuo's head from top to bottom.
At the same time, Bi Yongyong silently moved to the direction where Dong Zhuo's center of gravity was moving. On one side of his body, he used a move similar to an iron mountain lean, blocking Dong Zhuo's escape route.
Dong Zhuo screamed and waved his fists, using his arms to block Liu Yefei's double swords - he was wearing a piece of soft armor that was invulnerable and invulnerable to water and fire. It was precisely because of this armor that he could survive the siege of three top masters.
I have persisted until now and haven't even suffered any trauma.
This time, he also relied on the armor to block Liu Yefei's sharp blade that was supposed to stab his throat.
But with just such a block, he had no time to dodge Shi Tianpeng's eyebrow-raising stick.
Shi Tianpeng's move is called "Yaksha Patrolling the Sky", which is also a killing move in the "Eight Dragon Sticks". However, this move originally involves jumping up from horseback or steps, eaves, or branches to attack those standing on the ground.
Enemy - Because absolutely no one can jump that high in reality, almost no one will practice this move in the Shaolin Temple - the moves of the Eight-part Tianlong Cudgel are basically like this, and basically require extremely high physical fitness -
Just like the legendary Babu Tianlong, the patron saint of Buddhism, if it had not found a place to be used in this virtual world, I am afraid that it would continue to be buried in the dust of the Sutra Pavilion until it was completely forgotten.
But now, with extraordinary physical fitness as the basis, the eight-part Tianlong Stick has exerted extraordinary power in Shi Tianpeng's hands!
The high-speed rotating long stick banged on Dong Zhuo's serrated sword, and the sound was as heavy as a copper hammer striking an anvil. Although Dong Zhuo was tall and powerful, facing this condescension, Shi Tianpeng was deeply moved.
A blow with all his strength, and a one-handed blow, but in the end he still couldn't completely block it. The serrated knife immediately retreated and hit his own face like a door panel.
By the time he swung the knife to fight again, the small nose on his fat face had collapsed in half, and blood was flowing out of his nostrils.
This is the first time Dong Zhuo has been injured and bled so far in this battle.
The three men's combined attack was effective. They did not stop and attacked with redoubled force, making Dong Zhuo retreat repeatedly.
After a fierce battle, Shi Tianpeng, the leader of the three men, couldn't help but take a break and turned to look at the palace gate.
Over there, Cheng Peng had kicked Xu Rong unconscious, suppressed the spawning points of the tiger soldiers along the way one by one, and was striding over with the trophy, which weighed more than 200 kilograms including the man and the armor.
Seeing Shi Tianpeng looking at him, he smiled and raised his right hand holding the gun and waved it.
