Cao Cao crosses Wu Dalang

Chapter 443

Deng Yuanjue and Yao Pingzhong confronted each other with only one move, and each of them admired each other.

Deng Yuanjue said: "Be careful, I only used % of my strength for this stick."

Yao Pingzhong was even more surprised, but smiled and said: "Don't be careless, my two-knife killing method, the most important word is 'go'!"

As soon as the words fell, the kid breathed out loudly, yelled "Hey", forcibly set up the Zen staff three feet, withdrew the knife and slipped away, just one step, slid to Deng Yuanjue's left side, swung the knife to cut him in the ribs, and did not wait for Deng Yuanjue Come to block, turn around and turn to the back, cut the back of the head upwards, and stab the knees downwards.

Deng Yuanjue was startled, and hurriedly made a move of Su Qin's back sword, the Zen staff danced like a flower behind his back, knocking away the up and down attacks at the same time, but without looking back, he looked forward and rushed three steps, then turned around, holding the staff with one hand At the end, he shouted "sweeping thousands of troops".

Yao Pingzhong was on an iron bridge, put the Zen stick close to his body, and before he stood up, he walked forward with both feet, using his knees as the axis, and swung his body like a big snake. His two knives gleamed coldly, and went straight to Deng Yuanjue's chest.

This move was fast and fierce, Deng Yuanjue yelled, and dragged his Zen staff violently, the Zen staff jumped back like a living dragon, knocked the two sabers away with two bangs.

After these few fights, the rabbits rose and the falcons fell, the Western Army and the Southern Army all stared straight at him, Shi Bao said strangely: "It is said that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the army, now I believe this, why are there so many masters appearing one by one. "

Lao Cao was also secretly shocked: I left Han Shizhong in my own way, and the Western Army's morale would inevitably be greatly injured. Unexpectedly, there was Wang De in front and Yao Pingzhong in the back. Look at the rain of warriors on both sides of Tong Guan, who knows how many ruthless people there are?

That is to say, the system of the Song Dynasty was corrupt. These generals were either not valued or succumbed to subordinates. The ones who were really proud were Liu Guangshi and Xin Xingzong, which is really sad and deplorable.

He sighed secretly, shook his head, and looked at the battle in the arena, only to see figures flying around:
Deng Yuanjue knew that the opponent's footwork was amazing, how could he stand and be beaten?He used a strategy of using movement to brake, stepping on the four elephants, making great strides, and always making the opponent unable to get behind him.

Yao Pingzhong walked the Nine Palaces, stepped on the gossip, and walked in a bigger circle. His figure was so fast that he almost turned into a phantom.Two steel knives, a Zen staff, the sound of gold and iron can be heard endlessly, and the battle was extremely fierce.But see——

The water of the canal flows from a long distance, and the battle in front of the Jiangzhang Bridge is thick.

The mighty general wields his sword like a tiger, and the pharaoh wields his staff like a vicious horn.

Qius go out of the sea to stir up thousands of waves, and tigers go into the deep mountains to swallow nine oxen.

Chi Zha dumb whine flying sweat and rain, toss and roll and start all over again.

The two fought until their fifties, sweating profusely.But their fighting style, jumping around, non-stop for a moment, consumes far more energy than horse fighting.

Yao Pingzhong only felt that the heat was going to burn, and he used the ultimate move of "two tigers fighting for the mountain", which forced Deng Yuanjue to jump back, and he also took the opportunity to jump back, shouting: "Come on slowly!"

Deng Yuanjue leaned on his Zen staff, out of breath, with a happy expression on his face: "The Buddha is a kind and compassionate man, if you want to admit defeat, you will naturally agree..."

Yao Pingzhong was so angry that he yelled, "My son is going to admit defeat! I want to ask you, do you dare to let me disarm and fight again?"

Only then did Deng Yuanjue realize that the other party was unbearably hot, he laughed and said: "Okay, take it off clean, and have a good fight!"

He is much fatter than Yao Pingzhong, how can he not be hot?

Immediately throwing away the Zen staff, first tore off the thick brocade monk robe, untied the heart armor, and stripped off the blouse, inside was a bright red belly pocket, untied them together, and then tore off the tiger belt in twos and twos, Take off your pants, socks, shoes...

Yao Pingzhong was stunned. He took off his battle armor and took off his shirt, revealing his half-body muscles, which were made of fine iron. There were at least seven or eight scars on it, but his pants and shoes were all well-dressed. Look, the opponent stripped naked.

This monk doesn't even have hair, and his beard is shaven green. Except for the three black hairs on the eyebrows and armpit, there is really no trace of it. There are also continuous scars, several times more than Yao Pingzhong, and it looks like a ruthless man struggling out of the corpse.

Li Kui was delighted to see it, and commented: "Monk Deng is a man who knows how to fight."

When the water wind came, Deng Yuanjue felt cool all over. He laughed three times, kicked his clothes aside, raised his Zen staff and shouted: "Come, come, let's fight with you!"

Only then did Yao Pingzhong come back to his senses, stretched his muscles, and said with a smile: "There is a big battle today, and it will not be in vain for Yao to travel thousands of miles away!"

After saying that, he jumped up and killed him. Deng Yuanjue greeted him with a stick, jingling again.

This time, the two "have nothing to worry about", they fought more and more passionately, and they fought fifty or sixty times in a row. Deng Yuanjue's muddy iron Zen staff was a famous weapon in the Jiangnan martial arts, and it was cut with knife marks all over his body. As for Deng Yuanjue's blood on both hands——

When he used the stick, he had to hold it firmly with both hands, the body of the stick would often slide back and forth in the palm of his hand, normally it was fine, but now there were many knife marks, the palm slipped to the sharp point, and there was a cut.

Although Yao Pingzhong was not injured like this, the two cuts with the knife were like a dog gnawing.

Cao Cao secretly said to Fan Rui: "Look at how many heroes I have from the Han family? If everyone works together, why are Jin and Liao immortal?"

Not far away, Fang Tianding was also surprised: "No wonder the Western Army is so famous. There are so many heroes, but I shouldn't have agreed to fight with him before. Look, this sword wielder is not a few years older than me. How can you be so arrogant?" How can you fight? After fighting for half a day, I never got a little bit cheaper with Uncle Baoguang."

Shi Bao smiled wryly, "Even I was dumbfounded, I have never seen this pair of opponents."

Poems as proof:

He refuses to recite Buddhist scriptures all his life, but kills people to see blood.

When encountering a real hero of the Western Army, how can he stop without distinguishing between life and death?
At this juncture of the fight, Deng Yuanjue didn't look like he was smiling anymore, his demonic heart had already skyrocketed, his murderous aura was full of blood, and he was already immortal.

Yao Pingzhong's eyes were already red, his two knives were dancing like the wind, and many exquisite moves that he couldn't use in the past poured out like a mighty river.

Adding up the front and back, the two have fought for more than a hundred rounds, and Deng Yuanjue's fat body seemed to have lost a lot of weight. At the 120th round, Deng Yuanjue suddenly performed a move "Vajra's Wrath". The angle turned upside down, Yao Pingzhong hurriedly swung his two knives to slash, and with a crisp sound, both knives broke off at the same handle.

Yao Pingzhong was shocked, but luckily when the saber broke, he managed to block it, the Zen staff slowed down slightly, but he dropped the hilt of the saber, grabbed it firmly, and dragged it back with all his strength.

His strength is not as strong as Deng Yuanjue's, but where Deng Yuanjue struck, two pieces of iron flowers turned up, and he was about to wrestle with the opponent, when suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his palm, the strength could not be continued, and Yao Pingzhong snatched the Zen stick between his hands. .

Yao Pingzhong was overjoyed, and immediately wanted to kill Deng Yuanjue with his stick, he turned his hand over the stick, but forgot that the stick was full of iron marks everywhere, he cried out in pain, his palms broke, and the stick fell to the ground with a thumping sound. .

Deng Yuanjue took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, with a big slap against Yao Pingzhong's face with a strong slap, causing gold stars to pop up in front of his eyes, all his teeth loosened, and he flew out to the side when he fit.

Unexpectedly, Yao Pingzhong was also a ruthless person. When he flew out, his right leg popped out heavily, kicking the bird's feathers flying. Deng Yuanjue let out a long and miserable cry, covered the little bird, and fell heavily on the ground like pushing a golden mountain and falling a jade pillar, rolling all over the ground. .

Yao Pingzhong landed two feet away, opened his mouth and spit out a few teeth, struggled to stand up, but seemed to lose his center of gravity, staggered a few steps, and fell down again.

The officers and soldiers of the two armies were speechless and silent: no one expected that the two fought from noon to dusk, and in the end they lost both sides.

Shi Bao and Fang Qifo rode out together, and Pang Wanchun, who was on the string, followed closely to grab Deng Yuanjue.

Over there, Wang De and Wang Ting rushed out to rescue Yao Pingzhong. Behind him was a general in his sixties, with a weathered face, white beard and hair, and wrinkles on his face like knives and axes. He also bent his bow and set an arrow. Silently guarding behind the second general.

Both sides took their own generals to go back, Pang Wanchun and the opponent's veteran stayed at the end, the eyes of the two sides met, Pang Wanchun only felt a pain in the eyeball, as if he had been shot by the opponent's eyes, he was startled, and when he looked closely, He also saw that the other party's eyes were dim, and there was no expression at all.

He couldn't help but wondered inwardly, he reined in his horse and shouted: "I am Pang Wanchun, Marshal Xirui under Ming Zun's seat, and people call me 'Xiao Yangyouji'. You seem to be good at shooting, do you dare to leave your name?"

The general listened, smiled, and said with a very strong northwest accent: "Xiao Yangyouji? Hehe, even the real Yangyouji was reborn, and a certain family doesn't care about him, let alone you, little Yangyouji." Ki." He reined in his horse and returned.

You must know that the idiom "Hundred Steps Piercing the Yang", which specifically describes the ability of a shooter, was born because of Yang Youji. Pang Wanchun has been called "Little Yang Youji" for seven or eight years, and he is deeply proud of it. How can he be humiliated like this?Immediately furious, he raised his arm abruptly, bowed his bow fully, and pointed at the opponent's vest: "Did I let you go?"

The old general led the horse, remained silent for a moment, then turned around suddenly, released the bowstring in his hand, snapped two arrows, and the good bow worth thousands of gold in Pang Wanchun's hand broke in response, and then a red shadow fell from his eyes, and he looked down. But it's the red tassel on his helmet!

Pang Wanchun was so frightened that his mind was about to drift away—he was the first marksman who was well-known in the southern country, and now his bow was like a moon, and the opponent was able to shoot two extremely accurate arrows before he let go. This kind of skill is no longer shocking. Described as an immortal in the sky, I am afraid that there is no such magical skill!

The veteran smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I am only ten feet away from you. Why do you have to pull the string all the time in such a short distance? If you pull the string but don't send it, it is a waste of energy to control, why bother to pull the string? If you want to scare me, directly Shooting my horse and riding a horse. I don’t understand the reason why an arrow has to be shot when it is on the string, what kind of bow and arrow do you practice?”

Pang Wanchun was startled, sweated all over his back, rolled off the saddle, walked up to the opponent with empty hands, and saluted with fists in his hands: "Thank you for your enlightenment, senior, and I would like to ask for your name."

The veteran looked to the northwest, his eyes were empty, as if endless wind and sand were passing by, he said indifferently: "You have learned archery, have you ever heard of 'Arranging flowers between eyebrows'?"

Pang Wanchun was shocked again, his eyes showed disbelief, and he opened his mouth for a while.Then he said blankly: "You, you are, you are the king who fired more than a thousand arrows in two hours, senior Wang Shunchen? You, are you still alive?"

There are different teachings: Conceited and invincible Pang Wanchun, now he finally meets a higher person.With a bow in hand, the western bandits are in chaos, and the king Shunchen is the unparalleled king through the ages.

　My good brothers who should say no to chatter, my younger brother didn’t come today to make up what I missed yesterday, so I can only make up the stage later.

　　bow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)