Zuo Aoran waved his hand and said: "Hey! Linghu Mao! Don't you dare to quibble here. Then Li Jue and Guo Si avenged Dong Zhuo and forced the old loyal minister Wang Yun of the Han Dynasty to death. They also kidnapped His Majesty and held the Emperor hostage.
To order the princes! I, Zuo Aoran, am sending my troops out of Tongguan to attack Chang'an. I am King Qin, Lord Qing! Linghu Mao, Linghu Mao! I have good words for you. You should retreat and return to Qiuchi, lest you lose your life in vain!
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"Hahahaha!" Linghu Mao laughed wildly: "Come on! Nanman named Zuo! I won't quarrel with you anymore - since we met on the battlefield today, it is useless to say more, come! Come! Come! You
I'm against this big knife in a pair of hands!"
As soon as Linghu Mao finished speaking, he sat down to avoid the water-gold-eyed beast, shook the three-pronged ghost door knife, and the three knife heads collided with each other.
Zuo Aoran's top beam was cut off.
Zuo Aoran thought to himself: "If I still rely on my sword to defeat you, you will definitely not accept it. Although my swordsmanship may not be as weird as Guan Yu's swordsmanship, not as exquisite as Yan Liang's swordsmanship, and not as calm as Zhang Liao's swordsmanship, my swordsmanship is
But I learned it one move at a time. The most important thing is to be solid!" Thinking of this, Zuo Aoran didn't point the blade of his knife at Linghu Mao's knife. He just flattened the blade of the knife, like a fan, like a fan.
Bi Guyue swung the knife, and "Woo..." the sound of the wind settled.
"嘡啷啷啷啷啷..." The sound was so loud! It knocked out Linghu Mao's knife. Linghu Mao called Zuo Aoran and was so shocked that his arms were numb and the back of his neck was numb.
I felt sore and my hands were shaking... Oh! This Zuo Aoran is quite energetic?!
The two horses crossed the stirrup, Linghu Mao flicked the knife head, and used the "fishing for the moon from the bottom of the sea" style, "swish, flutter, flutter..." The knife made a sound as it walked, and went straight to Zuo Aoran's lower back.
It pushed him over. Zuo Aoran pressed down with his right hand and hit him backwards with the back of the knife. The head of the Guimen Knife and the back of the Elephant Trunk Guyue Knife collided.
As soon as they collided with each other, Linghu Mao twisted the knife in his hand, and the knife head started to spin. "Shu, flu, flu, flu..." The three-pronged Ghost Gate Knife rolled up along the tip of the Elephant Trunk Guyue Knife.
If you ask it to roll up, the entire palm under the blade will fall off! This is the unique trick of the three-pronged ghost sword, called "turning the waves in the waves"!
But Linghu Mao miscalculated. The back of Zuo Aoran's knife was not bare. It had nine horns in a row, and a golden ring hung on each horn. The three-pronged ghost door knife rolled along the back of the knife, and the kid's
One hand just happened to hang in the corner of the golden ring, "Geleng!" was stuck, and the Guimen knife did not roll up.
The two of them walked around and circled, meeting each other for the second time. Zuo Aoran got the upper hand this time, raised the Elephant Trunk Ancient Moon Sword high, and used the "Strength Splitting Huashan" move, which decided Linghu Mao.
The shoulder was chopped off.
Linghu Mao had just seen Zuo Aoran's sword, and he didn't dare to knock it. He swung the ghost door sword and pushed it out from the side door. As soon as the two swords touched each other, there was a "Clang!" and Zuo Aoran was embarrassed.
Linghu Mao moved it out, and the blade of the sword moved outwards. Following this force, the Elephant Trunk Guyue Saber turned sideways, and then came back again!
"Shua~!"
The Elephant Trunk Guyue Sword came straight towards Linghu Mao's neck. Linghu Mao was slightly startled. Zuo Aoran could use such a heavy knife so fast? How could Linghu Mao know that Zuo Aoran had such skill when he was learning martial arts?
What an adventure! That's the strength of nine cows and two tigers! Not to mention the more than 100 kilograms of the Elephant Trunk Ancient Moon Sword, Zuo Aoran's pair of hammers weighs 400 kilograms! Zuo Aoran still dances
Like flying!
Linghu Mao quickly returned his hand and took the blade of the Guimen Sword to the blade of Zuo Aoran's broadsword. The way to hold the broadsword was different from other long blades. He held it tightly with his right hand lowered on the blade. The three sides of the Guimen Sword were covered.
It's a blade. If it's poked, your right hand will definitely be injured.
Zuo Aoran took a look and thought to himself: "What a good boy! He's not slow with his hands! If he keeps going smoothly with the knife, he'll be giving his hand to others!" Zuo Aoran quickly pulled out his hand and used the knife.
Going back, he turned the knife head over and said, "嘡啷啷啷啷..." The two horses missed the stirrup and met each other again, and they walked for a round.
Just like that, the two people were going back and forth, the two swords were dancing like flying, and they fought for more than ten rounds. Zuo Aoran was willing to give in and did not use the blade of his Elephant Trunk Guyue Sword to ask for Linghu Mao's sword.
, I hope Linghu Mao can retreat despite the difficulties!
Linghu Mao also knew how powerful the Elephant Trunk Ancient Moon Sword was, and he did not dare to touch Zuo Aoran's blade. The two of them fought against each other. When they met again, Zuo Aoran swung the Elephant Trunk Ancient Moon Sword horizontally and said
: "Wait a minute! Linghu Mao! I have some advice!"
Linghu Mao buckled his horse into the stirrup, frowned slightly and said, "Oh? Zuo Aoran, Zuo Yunlong! We haven't decided the outcome yet, what else can we say?"
"Linghu Mao! You and I have been fighting for more than ten rounds with our swords facing each other. You also know that it is not that easy to defeat me. But you pat your chest and think about it. There are soldiers behind you.
Who really wants to follow you out to fight? Listen to me and take your soldiers back to Qiuchi. All the funeral affairs of the generals who died in this battle will be taken care of by me alone.
Long live my family and give them a royal burial! No matter how much damage was caused in this battle, let's forget it. We should be good neighbors and friends. What's going on? You and I are fighting against each other. Everyone in the world knows about it. Everyone who knows knows about you.
There is no win or lose with me on the battlefield. If you don’t know, you must say that my reputation as an invincible general is not worthy of the name. It’s time to give in! How about it? Linghu Mao, if you agree, we will
Everyone calls for gold and withdraws his troops!"
Hey! What Zuo Aoran said was both emotional and reasonable. He gave Linghu Mao enough face. If you, Linghu Mao, don't repent and withdraw your troops, you will be asking for death! And what about Linghu Mao? Ting Zuo
After Ao Ran said these few words, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh!
"Zuo Aoran, Zuo Yunlong! What you said just now is really funny to me! Can you just give me a grand burial for all the generals under my vanguard? Okay! You said you deserved it by using the name of the invincible general.
If the name does not live up to its name, then why are you on the battlefield? You and I will not talk nonsense here. The place we are here today is called Desheng Slope! Either you will chop me down, or I will chop you up. Absolutely no
The second way! Come! Come! Come! You and I will fight again!" Linghu Mao shouted.
Zuo Aoran took a look and thought to himself: "Come on! This Linghu Mao won't give up unless he puts his life on the line here! That's fine!"
"Whoa!"
Zuo Aoran swung the Elephant Trunk Ancient Moon Sword, raised the reins of Qilin on his crotch, and urged the horse to rush far away, then turned back, released the horse a second time, and the two horses intersected.
Fighting with Linghu Mao.
The sword technique that Zuo Aoran learned from his master Li Yan is called the serial rotating blade technique. The beauty lies in the rotating ring of the blade. Zuo Aoran saw that Linghu Mao did not listen to his good advice, so he used his unique technique.
Got it!
Elephant Trunk Gu Yue's sword moved and circled, as fast as a whirlwind. Two horses were paired. Zuo Aoran took the lead and used the move "Autumn Wind Sweeps Fallen Leaves", pushing it out from the waist. Linghu Mao closed his sword and raised it.
Pick - no matter how Linghu Mao moves his knife, he can't hang it standing up, otherwise his knife shaft will have to be cut off by Zuo Aoran's knife!
