In terms of strength, Song Xian was greater than Cao Peng.
In terms of experience, Song Xian has more experience than Cao Peng.
When it comes to weapons, Song Xian is superior to Cao Peng.
In short, no matter which angle you look at it, Cao Peng is not Song Xian's opponent.
But unfortunately, Song Xian was beaten very badly by Cao Peng. Cao Peng's man and horse were one, and he seemed to be more powerful than the Huns who had lived on horseback for many years. That damn horse Zhao Yebai seemed to have spirituality and was fighting.
The speed kept changing during the process. Sometimes it was fast, sometimes it was slow, sometimes it stopped suddenly, and sometimes it accelerated. It was in this constantly changing speed that Song Xian completely lost his advantage.
Every time they had a confrontation, Cao Peng was always restrained.
Moreover, Cao Peng's sword seemed to have a strange strength.
It was not a simple force, but a kind of energy! A kind of strength that Song Xian couldn't figure out, how it was generated. The short-distance burst, coupled with the unpredictable strength on the sword, made Song Xian
Song Xian felt extremely uncomfortable. Every time a powerful force appeared, he was forced to fight in a panic. After more than a dozen rounds, Song Xian was beaten by Cao Peng to the point where he was unable to fight back for a while.
As for Cao Peng, he seemed to have become ruthless, too, and his sword was ruthless!
"Stop it all!"
A loud roar of thunder echoed in Song Xian's ears.
Song Xian couldn't help but be ecstatic when he heard this familiar voice.
Of course he could tell who the shout came from.
I thought to myself: Little boy, you are going to be in trouble.
As a result, he stopped subconsciously, completely forgetting that at this moment, he and Cao Peng were in a fierce battle, fighting to the death.
Cao Peng also heard the roar, but he didn't pay attention.
All the energy was concentrated on Song Xian. Under the gentle tapping of Cao Peng's palm, Zhao Yebai understood Cao Peng's thoughts. While running rapidly, it suddenly exerted force again. And this
At that moment, Song Xian was distracted and seemed to have forgotten to resist.
Cao Peng held the knife in both hands, with the blade facing outward. His body was leaning on the horse, and the big knife was lying sideways.
"Ziyuan, be careful!"
Someone shouted loudly.
Ziyuan is the cousin of Song Xian.
Only then did Song Xian react, but Cao Peng had already arrived.
Iron hoofs stamp on the ground, making a clicking sound.
Cao Peng raised his sword at an angle, and a cold light tore through the air with a sharp whistling sound as it slashed towards Song Xian.
This was also Cao Peng's move to distance himself. The sword was shining brightly, and the sword energy was cold. Song Xian came to his senses, and the cold sword energy was already pressing into his body.
He couldn't help shouting, and instinctively lifted the reins. The horse Xi Yu under his crotch hissed loudly, raised its hooves and stood upright.
But Song Xian shrunk his neck on the horse, abandoned his gun and hugged the horse with both hands. The sword flashed past, and he rushed past Song Xian like lightning in the white wind in the night. Song Xian took a long breath, let go, and heard the war horse let out a miserable hiss.
, blood mist sprayed from the horse's chest to its neck. That blast ripped open the horse's belly. The horse hit the ground with its front hooves and fell to the ground with a pop, and blood flowed gurglingly.
Song Xian was pressed by the horse corpse, soaked in blood, and screamed.
"Junhou, save me!"
At this moment, he felt as if he was wandering on the line between life and death, and he was in shock.
"Little doll, be brave!"
Cao Peng turned his horse around and just reined it in.
There was a roar like thunder in his ears, and in front of his eyes he saw a ball of fire beating towards him like wind.
Immediately, the general held a halberd in one hand and hit Cao Peng with his head.
Not to mention anything else, the momentum alone almost made Cao Peng suffocate.
who is it?
An idea flashed through Cao Peng's mind, and he raised his knife to block it.
Before the swords and halberds clashed, a terrifying aura roared in like a mighty mountain. It was not a real force, but a kind of momentum, a kind of momentum that Cao Peng couldn't explain clearly, but he couldn't understand it in his heart.
Very bright and imposing...
Momentum is a very mysterious thing to talk about.
The so-called domineering spirit cannot be explained clearly in words.
As soon as the general made a move, Cao Peng realized something was wrong. He must not force the attack this time, otherwise, he would be dead. With the thought in his mind, he lightly knocked the horse's belly with his feet. His arms, which were originally stretched, suddenly
There is a weird curved arc between them.
There was a clang and the swords and halberds met.
The overwhelming force almost made Cao Peng unable to hold the steel knife in his hand.
He shouted loudly and put all his strength into his Dantian. At the moment when the swords and halberds were clashing, Zhao Yebai straightened his front legs, slightly bent his hind legs, as if he was about to sit down, and the horse's body sank down.
Cao Peng also took advantage of this sinking gap to pass the painting pole and halberd sideways. Then he roared loudly, and Zhao Yebai suddenly used the force of his hind legs to rise up. With the power of Zhao Yebai's leap,
Cao Peng stepped on the stirrup with both feet, and his arms were filled with energy. He stood up from the horse with a sigh, held the sword tightly in both hands, pressed the edge of the halberd against the painting pole, and drew the sword diagonally, as fast as lightning, toward the group of people.
The fire was smeared out, and the face was distorted, especially ferocious.
"Huh?"
The general couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
There was a hint of appreciation and a hint of anger in his voice.
The two horses were staggered, and Cao Peng and the general turned their horses' heads at the same time. Cao Peng's heart was beating hard, and cold sweat flowed down his back, soaking his underwear.
You can never experience that terrible feeling without being there.
When a mountain presses towards you, it is such a terrifying momentum.
The hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.
For a moment, his body seemed to be exhausted and was shaking slightly. After swallowing, Cao Peng raised his head and looked intently.
I saw a general in front of me, wearing a golden crown with a chicken feather on his head.
He wears a hundred-flower war robe, Tang Ni treasure armor, a lion jade belt around his waist, a brocade cloak with a black background and a red face, and a painted pole halberd in his palm.
The painted pole halberd is as thick as a goose egg and nearly four meters long.
The branches on both ears are shining with cold light, and the blade of the halberd is wide, with a width of twenty centimeters.
The halberd pole is made of hemp steel. It is dark and engraved with a coiled dragon...Looking down, you can see a red rabbit hissing wind beast with fiery red hair all over its body. It is two feet long, with strong limbs and a fat body.
Strong. Those hooves as big as a bowl are tapping the ground, snorting from time to time, snorting, shaking their heads and tails, just like a dragon out of the sea, circling in the opposite direction!
Red Tuma, I’m so excited...
A good horse is as spiritual as a human being.
They are also eager to meet opponents. However, it is generally difficult for BMW horses like Red Rabbit and Neighbor to meet opponents.
Otherwise, wouldn’t such good horses be seen everywhere?
Now Chitu Ma met Teru Yebai, as if he had met his opponent in chess.
Not only the red rabbit was excited, but Zhao Yebai was also very excited. If Cao Peng hadn't held on to the reins tightly, he might have rushed over and competed with the red rabbit.
The two dragon horses roared lowly from time to time, as if challenging each other.
The general on Red Rabbit's horse was majestic and murderous. He jumped off the horse. He was about two meters tall. He was tall and strong, but not like Dian Wei Xu Chu, who had broad shoulders and round waist. He had a pair of tiger eyes, which were bright.
There is a spirit, with slanted sideburns, exuding a heroic spirit. The face has sharp edges and corners, as if it were chopped with a knife and an ax, and the lines are full of masculine beauty, which makes people admire it.
"Little doll, you are not bad at skills!"
The general shouted coldly and his voice was particularly loud.
At this time, the two generals following him also rushed over and separated Xu Yidianman and Wei Xuhou into two persons.
The retinues on both sides also separated, and each one stood behind the master, each with an angry look on his face.
Both sides suffered casualties, but overall, it was Hou Cheng's men who suffered a small loss...
On Hou Cheng's side, three of his subordinates were killed and more than ten were seriously injured; while on Cao Peng's side, one was killed and seven were injured, and the situation was not much better.
"Junhou!"
Hou Cheng, Wei Xu and others bowed in front of the general.
At the same time, Song Xian was also pulled out from under the horse's corpse. He was covered in blood and limped over to salute the general.
Outside the crowd, an old man, accompanied by a middle-aged man, stood on a carriage and watched the battle with his hands folded.
"Yuanlong, who are those three little dolls?"
"Uh... I think I know that white-faced doll."
"oh?"
"When the child went to Xudu before, he met him at Yuxiu Tower. At that time, there was almost a conflict... The child's name is Cao Peng, and his father Cao Ji is said to be the great son of Yinmo. Now he is in Cao
Under the public account, he served as the supervisor of various industries in the Shaofu. He made a good knife that could cut twenty pieces of bamboo. The most powerful thing was that in three months, Cao Ji made more than thirty pieces of knife that could cut twenty pieces of paper.
The sword is very powerful."
"Cao Junshi?"
The old man nodded, "I have heard of this person... Well, I remembered, this little baby went to Haixi County with Uncle Deng, right?"
"probably."
"Deng Shusun did a good job."
The old man suddenly changed the topic and looked towards Cao Peng.
"Let's go."
"Father, don't we care?"
"Don't worry, kings and princes are brave, but they don't use the big to bully the small."
"Oh...in that case, please ask father to get back in the car."
The middle-aged man helped the old man and entered the carriage. However, the old man suddenly stopped and turned to the middle-aged man: "That little baby is good."
"oh?"
The middle-aged man was startled and wanted to ask.
But the old man took advantage of the time and entered the carriage.
"Little doll, who asked you to come here to cause trouble?"
The general immediately ignored Hou Cheng and others, dragged his halberd with one hand, reined in his horse and started drinking.
At this time, Cao Peng tried his best to calm down his emotions, urged his horse and took three steps forward.
Teru Yebai stepped forward, making the red rabbit horse even more excited. He took three steps in a row, and immediately stopped with a shout from the general's mouth.
Cao Peng took a deep breath, held the knife in his hand, "I dare to ask, but in front of Marquis Wen?"
Those eyes were half-squinted.
The general looked at Cao Peng, looked him up and down, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "Exactly!"
Who is Wen Hou?
It was the tiger of that world, Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian.
Cao Peng couldn't help but secretly admired: It turns out that Lu Bu is the best among men and the red rabbit is the best among horses.
He handed over his hand again and said, "I will be sent to Haixi Bingcao and Cao Peng.
I came to Xiapi this time on the order of the county magistrate to congratulate the king. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the city, he was targeted by three generals who wanted to rob Xiaguan of his mount. Although Xianguan was not a good man, he was
I am not someone who allows others to bully me, so I had a conflict with the three generals."
"oh?"
Lu Bu heard this, turned his head and glanced at Hou Chengweixu, and snorted coldly.
Hou Cheng, Wei Xu, and Song Xian couldn't help but blush with shame and lowered their heads one by one.
Lu Bu turned around, looked at Cao Peng and said, "It's really a good horse... Since they are interested in your horse, it's not too late for you to hand it over now!"
When Cao Peng heard this, his expression changed.
Hou Cheng, Wei Xu, and Song Xian all looked happy.
The two generals who had separated from Xu Yidianman stepped forward and wanted to speak, but Lu Bu waved his hand to signal them not to speak.
"Little baby, I give you two ways.
Hand over the horse and keep us alive; otherwise, keep us alive."
"Lu Bu, don't be so arrogant!" Dianman was furious, his two iron halberds were pointed, and he urged his horse to rush over.
When Lu Bu saw the double iron halberds in Dianman's hands, he couldn't help but be startled, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Cao Peng raised his hand to stop Dianman, "Third brother, please be patient."
"Um……"
Noriman gritted his teeth and reined in his horse.
"Who are you, Dian Wei?"
Just as Cao Peng was about to speak, Lu Bu suddenly shouted loudly.
Noriman was startled, then puffed out his chest and said proudly: "It's my father!"
"He is actually the son of evil..."
Lu Bu couldn't help laughing, "I, the general, respect brave men the most. I remember when your father and I fought fiercely against Lily, regardless of the outcome, he was indeed a good man. Anyway, for your father's sake, I will spare you."
Once. What do you two say?"
Xu Yi and Cao Peng looked at each other and urged their horses forward at the same time.
Cao Peng said: "If you want to take my horse by force, let's see if you have the means."
Xu Yi sneered, "A man can be killed but not humiliated. Lu Bu, don't talk nonsense. If you want my black dragon, kill me first."
There were two people, one on the left and one on the right, one holding a knife and sitting upright on the horse, the other holding a knife and staring at him eagerly.
To be honest, Cao Peng knew that he was no match for Lu Bu.
But there was an indescribable urge in my heart to have a fight with Lu Bu... How could a man give in without fighting?
Lu Bu showed a ferocious smile, and suddenly raised his halberd and stopped in mid-air.
The tip of the halberd pointed at the two of them, "If I don't take your lives within three moves, today's incident will be written off."
"I'm about to teach you how wonderful you are."
As Cao Peng spoke, he held a sword with one hand, the tip of the sword facing down.
"Wait a minute!"
Dianman rode his horse and came between Cao Peng and Xu Yi. He held the two iron halberds in his hands and looked at Lu Bu, eager to try.
"Little baby, for the sake of your father, this general, I will spare you for once... don't come back to die again."
"Since the day we became sworn brothers, we, Xiao Bayi, have not wished to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. How can I be greedy for life and afraid of death?"
The two generals behind Lu Bu couldn't help showing admiration.
But Lu Bu's expression changed, and he suddenly became murderous, "In this case, I will send you on your way!"
The heavy painted pole halberd was pointed at Cao Peng and others, and the terrifying murderous intention rushed towards them. The people watching the fun around them were so frightened that they backed away. The expressions of Cao Peng and the others also changed...
It became ugly! Because at this moment, they all felt the terrible pressure that Lu Bu brought to them. It was a kind of belief, a strange power that could not be explained.
In other words, it was a mental attack, a mental oppression.
Lu Bu sat astride the red rabbit horse, and for a moment, he seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth.
The painted pole and halberd were pointed at the three of them, but he hadn't moved yet. Cao and Peng, the three of them, felt as if they were tightly locked by Lu Bu, making it difficult to dodge.
Is this the power of the tiger?
Cao Peng secretly exclaimed.
A simple action, but it caused endless oppression.
Although he and Lu Bu had exchanged a move just now, it seemed that Lu Bu had not used all his strength just now.
Damn, this guy's aura is too strong!
Cao Peng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and the palm of his hand holding the handle of the knife was also sweating.
Not only him, but also Dian Man and Xu Yi felt the terrible pressure. But their situation was better than Cao Peng. After all, in terms of skill, they were stronger than Cao Peng. Cao Peng's face was slightly twitchy.
Bai, but the sword in his palm is exceptionally steady.
The momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure he felt was getting bigger and bigger.
Lu Bu shouted sharply: "Little baby, it's not too late to get off your horse now."
His voice was cold and stern, and with every word he spoke, his momentum grew stronger.
Cao Peng suddenly shouted loudly, "Marquis Wen wants to fight, so come and fight!"
The seven words came out of his mouth, and in an instant, they produced huge power. Under the pressure of Lu Bu's tyrannical momentum, Cao Peng suddenly broke out. The seven words were shouted out in the form of mantras, faintly
This made Lu Bu's aura somewhat chaotic.
Lu Bu couldn't help but be startled, and his face became more murderous.
"Again, dismount!"
"A certain family would rather die standing than live on their knees!"
The big sword in Cao Peng's hand kept drawing arcs in mid-air, and with a sudden roar, he urged his horse to charge toward Lu Bu.
At the same time, the black dragon and Dianman's Dawan horse neighed in unison, and the three horses rushed towards Lu Bu in a perfect formation, giving birth to an extremely brave and tragic aura. The two generals behind Lu Bu were also experienced in hundreds of battles.
People couldn't help but change their expressions.
"Marquis Wen, show mercy!"
The two of them shouted in unison.
At exactly this moment, the red rabbit horse leaped out with a long neigh.
Lu Bu came after him and arrived first. The painted pole and halberd carried with it an incomparable force. It fell with a roar, and the combined attack of Cao and Peng was eliminated invisibly.
Dang, Dang, two loud noises.
The war horse neighs...
The weapons in the hands of Dian Man and Xu Yi were instantly thrown away by Lu Bu.
But the painting pole halberd did not pause, and fell towards Cao Peng. Cao Peng held the knife in both hands, and struck the small branch with one knife. However, the huge power of the painting pole halberd directly destroyed his dark power, and the tiger's mouth of his hands burst out, and the big knife burst out.
With a squeak, he fell to the ground on the long street.
"Dad, stop!"
A sweet cry suddenly sounded.
But Cao Peng didn't realize it at all. At this moment, he was completely enveloped by the power of Lu Bu's halberd.
One effort will bring down ten!
This is how you can defeat ten with one force!
In the face of absolute strength, no tricks can work...
Cao Peng sighed in his heart: He actually underestimated the ancients.
The painted pole and halberd suddenly stopped and was resting on Cao Peng's shoulder.
A young general rushed out of the restaurant, followed by a little maid.
"Dad, how can you be unreasonable... Uncle Wei and the others are obviously at fault. They have fallen in love with someone else's horse, but they can't beat it... I will go back and tell my mother, dad, you are bullying someone again."
This young general is actually Lu Bu's son?
When Lu Bu saw this young man, the murderous look on his face immediately disappeared.
The euphorbia was pulled back with a roar, and he urged his horse over. He leaned over the young man and picked him up, then sat astride the red rabbit horse.
"Dad, you are bullying people again. You are just playing with them... Hehe, Lingqi, my son, if you don't study well at home, why did you sneak out again? When you get back, I must tell your little mother and ask her to discipline you.
.Okay, okay, let’s go home.”
After saying that, Lu Bu turned his horse's head and left.
At this moment, Cao Peng was about to wake up, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
"Junhou, that horse..."
Song Xian shouted loudly.
Wei Xu and Hou Cheng wanted to slap him. At this time, what else do you want to do?
Lu Bu stopped his horse and looked back at Song Xian coldly, "If you have the ability, just go and rob it. What does it have to do with me?"
Wei Xu cursed fiercely, but a bitter smile appeared on his face.
This face today is really embarrassing...
After Lu Bu finished scolding Wei Xu, his eyes fell on Cao Peng and the others.
He suddenly laughed, "Three kids, they are not bad... I think back then, even the bad guys couldn't block my attack. If he hadn't been wearing three layers of heavy armor, maybe now... Haha, I just met you.
Come on, if you feel dissatisfied, you can come and fight someday."
After that, Lu Bu said to the two generals behind him: "Wenyuan, Shulong."
"Here!"
"Find someone to take them to the inn... At first glance, you can tell that they are three children who have never been out. They brought so many things, but they didn't know where to stay first.
I want to give people a good life, but don't let anyone say that I, Lu Bu, don't know etiquette."
The two generals looked at each other and accepted the order.
Lu Bu took the young man and his followers away with Juechen.
Cao Peng's head was still a little dazed, and he felt a constant buzzing next to his ears.
This battle is more terrifying than the battle with Lei Xu. Compared with Lu Bu, Lei Xu is simply a scumbag... Three people join forces, three people join forces, and they are not Lu Bu's enemy. This is the number one general in the Three Kingdoms.
? Cao Peng couldn't help but smile to himself.
He looked at Dianman Xu Yi and saw deep disappointment on their faces...
In fact, how could Cao Peng himself not be disappointed?
Wei Xu and the others blushed with embarrassment, and left in embarrassment with others, carrying the body and the injured.
The two generals urged their horses to come to Cao Peng and the others. Seeing that the three of them were still in a daze, they couldn't help but smile at each other, and then sighed softly.
"A certain Zhang Liao!"
"A certain family's Cao Xing..."
"You three, your Majesty has your destiny. Let us accompany you to the inn. Let's go."
"oh!"
What responded to the two of them were three feeble voices.
An entourage went over to pick up the weapons of the three men, and Cao Xing sent for a doctor to treat the injured. As for the deceased, he also took him to the post house and prepared a coffin. They are all good men, but they can't do it.
Let them expose the body to the wilderness. When the time comes, someone will deliver the coffin to the designated place.
Cao Peng also woke up at this time.
He cupped his hands towards the two of them and thanked them, "Thank you two generals."
Wait...
Cao Peng was shocked and raised his head to look at the two people: Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan? And Cao Xing?
