Ma Chao walked out from the side, holding the silver dragon yi in his hand, looking at Zhaomeng's eyes with indifference, and his voice was cold: "What, are you afraid of losing to me?" ”

When Zhaomeng heard this, he laughed angrily, he looked at Ma Chao who came over, and snorted conceitedly: "Will I lose to you?" What a joke. ”

Ma Chao arrived in the center of the field, wiped the tip of the spear that glowed with cold light, and his tone was mixed with a trace of disdain: "Could it be that Your Excellency is only a woman with a long tongue?" Verbose. ”

These words completely angered Zhaomeng, and he decided to give Ma Chao, who was no one in his eyes, a little color, and shouted in his mouth: "Yellow-haired child, so arrogant, it seems that I have to discipline and discipline you for Lao Tzu today, so that you don't know the sky and the earth in the future." ”

Ma Teng, who was sitting under Lu Bu, had an angry face, he was still sitting here, when would it be Zhaomeng's turn to help him teach him a lesson.

Lu Bu raised the wine cup, toasted Ma Teng, and signaled him to just watch the play.

Zhaomeng walked up to Ma Chao, looked up and down, and said with a smile: "Xiao'er, don't say that I bullied you based on my age and height. In this way, I will fight you with my bare hands, instead of weapons. ”

When the onlookers heard this, they immediately cheered for Zhaomeng, fighting with their bare hands, which was a strong confidence in their own strength.

"I'm afraid that this young man is more than lucky, and he actually faced Zhaomeng, one of the four tiger generals under Song Jian."

Cheng Yin, who was watching the battle, sighed, as a strong general under Han Sui, he had fought with Zhaomeng many times on the battlefield. This person's skills are not weak, and it should not be a problem to deal with a teenager in his teens, even if he has a silver spear.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sneering voice came into his ears not far away.

"Well, this guy looks like he's got all fours, and his head really isn't working. Against Ma Chao, you have to pretend not to use weapons, and fight to the death! ”

Cheng Yin looked in the direction of the voice, and there was a young man over there, with half a grass root in the corner of his mouth, and a man wearing a mask next to him.

Intuition told Cheng Yin that the man wearing the mask was very dangerous.

But a strong curiosity prompted him to walk over, and he lowered his fist as low as possible and asked, "This brother seems to be quite optimistic about that young man. ”

Cao Xuan glanced up at him, and asked angrily, "Who are you?" ”

"The villain Cheng Yin is serving under General Han Sui." Cheng Yin reported his name in a respectful tone, and he noticed carefully that the young man in front of him was actually equipped with an ink-colored ribbon!

"Ribbon" is a symbol of status, only people with official positions can wear ribbons, and the color and braiding method of the ribbons of the Son of Heaven, princes, scholars, civil and military officials, also vary with the identity of the wearer, once "untie the ribbon away", its identity is no different from ordinary people.

Similarly, the color of the ribbon also indicates the level of status. The Son of Heaven has four yellow red ribbons, yellow and red ribbons, one zhang nine feet and nine inches long, and five hundred heads; The princes and kings are red and yellow, two feet and one foot long, and three hundred heads; The prince general has two purple ribbons with gold seals, purple and white, one zhang and seven feet long, one hundred and eighty songs; Jiuqing silver seal green ribbon three picks, green, white and red, one zhang seven feet long, one hundred and twenty songs; Thousand, 600 stone officials, copper seal ink ribbon three mining, 400, 300, 200 stone, copper seal yellow ribbon.

The ribbon worn by Lu Bu is a purple ribbon, symbolizing his status as the right general and the marquis of Wanhu.

Cao Xing saw that Cheng Yin's attitude was good, so he replied lazily: "Ma Mengqi, this kid, is said to be the most talented person in martial arts except for the leader." He is now at a second-rate level, and according to his estimation, it may be another three or four years before he should enter the first-class ranks. ”

You must know that Ma Chao is only twelve years old this year.

"Twelve? Second-rate realm? ”

Cheng Yin was stunned, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while. Martial artists with third-rate strength can have a foothold in the military camp, and second-rate people can almost hold important positions. And the strong people with first-class strength, looking at the whole world, I am afraid that they may not have a palm.

He is nine out of twenty this year, but he has only recently set foot in the second-rate realm, and he has been complacent for a long time.

Now Cao Xuan said that the kid who was only twelve years old in front of him had the strength of the second-rate realm, and he didn't believe it if he was killed!

"What is this, let me tell you, when the head was eleven years old, the Han and the Hungarian sides held a celebration in the White Horse Temple, and the first Hun wrestler was invincible. Don't think I'm bragging, this incident has caused a sensation in the entire Jiuyuan County, and every household knows it. ”

When Cao Xuan talked about this, the expression on his face was particularly proud.

However, to Cheng Yin's ears, it seems a bit like a fantasy.

He subconsciously glanced at Lu Bu, who was talking and laughing over there, the hairs on his body stood upside down, goosebumps, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Cao Xuan didn't pay attention to the change in Cheng Yin's expression, and continued: "So you Liangzhou people, you are very fierce, that is, it's ...... Eh, what is the phrase that the joke often says, what frog sits in the well......"

"Sitting in the well and watching the sky, Yelang is arrogant." Ma Zhong next to him reminded him.

Cao Xing nodded and said: "Well, that's right, it's just sitting in the well and watching the sky, Yelang is arrogant!" ”

At this time, the two people in the middle of the field had already begun to fight each other.

Zhaomeng really complied with what Fang had just said and did not use a weapon.

He stepped forward, relying on his huge body to bully him, and stretched out his hand to snatch the silver spear from Ma Chao's hand.

Ma Chao saw that this guy dared to be so arrogant, he didn't avoid the edge at all, his eyes narrowed, and the spear withdrew to make Zhaomeng catch it, and then took advantage of the gap between the stays in the middle to probe the spear again.

Shoot fast, accurately, and ruthlessly!

Whew~

Zhaomeng, who was careless, didn't have time to take precautions, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced his shoulder, splashing a splash of blood.

"Good!" Ma Teng in the seat couldn't help but cheer, and his eyes were full of pride. After three years of not seeing him, his son's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he was a little worried that his son would not be defeated at first. Now that he saw Ma Chao stabbing Zhaomeng for the first time, he felt that his face as a father was full of face.

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, Zhaomeng took two steps back, turned his head to look at the bleeding shoulder, turned his head to stare at Ma Chao, like a wounded beast, and roared again and again: "Xiao'er, you actually hurt me!" ”

Ma Chao did not take advantage of the momentum, Junxiu's face showed a disdainful sneer, he looked at Zhaomeng, and said in a cold tone: "But that's it." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Zhaomeng was even more angry and screamed and pounced.

The idea in his mind now was very simple, grab the barrel of the gun, drag the kid who injured him with the gun, and punch him hard.

For Lu Bu's sake, even if he doesn't kill him, he will be beaten half to death with one punch.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!