The first move was evenly matched between the two, and Chen Yong also put away his contempt and said something to himself.
Unexpectedly, this thief leader is very strong. You must know that he was trained by Jiayi and was later pointed out by the commander Huang Zhong.
Ordinary people simply cannot withstand an iron rod of their own.
Seeing the tip of the flying spear, Chen Yong used the move "Black Dragon Out of the Sea" to meet it.
The shadow of the gun is like thousands of falling pear blossoms, and the shadow of the stick is like the dark clouds in the sky.
In an instant, the two of them fought for seven or eight rounds. Zhou Cang's marksmanship was very tricky, while Chen Yong's stick method was very powerful.
"What a great young general!"
Zhou Cang secretly praised in his heart. You know how many swords and swords he has experienced following the Yellow Turban Army Zhang Bao, and he has already developed his own skills.
This Chen Yong looks like he is only in his early twenties, and his stick skills have obviously been taught by an expert.
"If we don't fight, there's no point in fighting anymore..."
Zhou Cang used his gun to deflect the flying iron rod, then slapped his horse and shouted.
"Where to go..."
Just when Chen Yong was still about to catch up, another horse ran out of the opponent's camp. The man on the horse was tall, with a fluffy beard, two eyes like copper bells, and two "octagonal purple gold hammers" in his hands.
"A certain Pei Yuanshao came to meet you..."
After hearing the name of the thief leader, it seemed that his guess was good. Liu Qi on the city wall signaled to Huang Zhong.
"Huang Zhong, the commander of the Tiger Blade Army, comes to fight..."
Huang Zhong slapped his crotch and his mount rushed forward. When Chen Yong saw the commander coming up, he retreated knowingly.
Wow ya ya...
Pei Yuanshao yelled and was about to urge the black horse under him to rush over, but he yelled for a long time and danced his hammers in the air for a long time but refused to come forward.
The bandits behind were all shouting until their faces turned red and their necks thickened. As a result, the second master seemed to be the only one showing off.
"Boy, are you going to fight or not?"
Huang Zhong, who had been waiting for a long time, simply put his spear across the horse's back and asked.
"If I don't fight, I'm no match for you. I'm going to leave."
Pei Yuanshao was also a bachelor. After saying this, he patted his mount and turned back.
"Holding the grass, what do you mean by the second master? He didn't even dare to hand over the hammer..."
For a while, the bandits were whispering to each other, but Pei Yuanshao didn't look ashamed at all.
At this moment, a clicking sound suddenly sounded on the ground among the bandits.
A white horse with pure white fur came slowly with its hooves.
The men on the horses were wearing silver helmets and armor, and even the spears in their hands radiated silver light.
Suddenly there was no wind, and a chill spread throughout the air.
Like a tide, it surged toward Huang Zhong on the opposite side, with each wave getting higher than the next.
The bandits who were still shouting suddenly fell silent, and even the Tiger Blade Army were all stunned.
This young man with a white horse and silver robe is definitely a master among masters. As for how tall he is, only God knows.
"Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong..."
Even Liu Qi, who was standing on the city wall, couldn't help but sway. This was his idol before time travel.
He is handsome, loyal and courageous, and as gentle as jade. In order to save Liu Bei's son Adou, he entered Cao Cao's camp with a silver gun seven times. Although there was an order from Cao Cao not to shoot arrows, his courage and courage were enough.
He is proud of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms.
"My son, my lord, I will go down and teach this traitor a lesson..."
Zhao An, the agricultural director next to him, naturally recognized the young man with the silver gun on the horse as his third son, Zhao Yun.
He actually became a bandit and dared to attack the lord's city of Fan.
The entire Zhao family in Changshan has sworn to follow the lord. What does this kid want to do now?
At this time, Zhao An really wanted to slap his third son Zhao Yun in the face.
Seeing Zhao An trembling with anger and about to go down to the city to teach Zhao Yun a lesson, Liu Qi suddenly stopped him with a wave of his hand.
"Director Zhao, wait a minute. I feel that things are not what you think. We will wait until Commander Huang and the two of them finish the fight before making a decision."
The genius Guo Jia shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled without saying a word, while Xu Shu had an expressionless face, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
As for the household registration chief, Du, he was at a loss as to what Director Zhao's third son, Zhao Yun, was up to.
The one who was most excited was the guard Dian Wei, with his eyes as big as copper bells shining brightly.
Seeing Zhao Yun's white horse walking in step by step, everyone suddenly discovered that the weapon in Huang Zhong's hand had changed. It was no longer an ordinary spear, but a long knife appeared in his hand.
"The name of the sword is Red Blood, and it weighs seventy kilograms. It is made from Han Dynasty iron collected from a thousand meters below the Tianshan Mountains..."
As Huang Zhong read out word by word, he waved the red blood knife in his hand, and a dragon roar sounded. In an instant, the temperature in the air dropped by more than ten degrees, and a chilling feeling spread toward the surrounding area.
"The name of the gun is the Gentian Bright Silver Spear. The length of the gun is one foot and three feet. The tip of the gun is made from ten thousand years of cold iron from the top of the Erhai Lake..."
After Huang Zhong took out the Red Blood Sword, Zhao Yun knew that the person opposite him was definitely a master among masters.
Although the two have not actually fought each other yet, the auras they exude have collided for more than ten rounds.
Even people in the distance couldn't help but feel waves of chill coming over them.
At this time, only Pei Yuanshao had a smile on his face. It was not shameful to admit defeat. As long as he dared to strike just now, he would definitely be dead.
The aura of that yellow-faced man was so powerful that even Pei Yuanshao, who had experienced countless life-and-death fights, couldn't help but tremble in fear. The current situation further proved his judgment.
"Han Sheng has never used the Red Blood Knife. It seems that he has met his opponent this time."
Liu Qi, the eldest son on the city wall, said with a smile. In fact, he was also looking forward to who is more powerful, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong or Huang Zhong, one of Liu Bei's five tiger generals.
You must know that Huang Zhong was already in his old age when he was excavated, but now is the time.
call……
Seeing that their auras had reached their peak, Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong suddenly took action at the same time.
With a flick of the silver gun, hundreds of spears shot out quickly, and each cold light was like a meteor streaking across.
The red blood sword in Huang Zhong's hand also moved at the same time. With a wave of the long sword, a powerful wave of air suddenly roared past like the top of Mount Tai.
Bang bang bang...
In an instant, fire was splashing in the air, guns and knives struck the air hundreds of times, and scorching air waves surged towards the surrounding area.
"Is this the top warrior of the Three Kingdoms?"
For a while, Liu Qi also murmured to himself, this aura was enough to make people feel dizzy and unable to pick up weapons.
Zhao Yun's gentian silver spear followed the trend, and the move just now was just a test, using only five points of his strength.
Similarly, the red blood sword in Huang Zhong's hand also changed with the wind, and he also used five points of his strength just now.
Zhao Yun pointed the tip of his spear again, and hundreds of thousands of spear flowers filled the air. As soon as an expert stretched out his hand, he would know whether there were any. This yellow-faced man could be said to be the first master he had encountered since he came out of the mountain.