Chapter XVII

"Sweaty BMW? Or two! "As a general, there is no one who doesn't love BMW and good horses, but what really surprised Ma Chao was not the roaring 'Thousand Miles of Ink Smoke Horse', but the 'Pear Blossom Cover Snow' standing not far away to watch the battle!"

Zhelan's mount, the horse is supernaturally recognized, and the 'Pear Blossom Cover Snow' and the 'Sun, Moon and Frost Horse' he sat on are originally from the same ethnic group, judging by the color of the fur, the two are likely to be brother and sister.

The Qiang people were defeated, and countless cattle, sheep, and horses were used to redeem the prisoners of war, Ma Chao had already learned on the way to Chang'an, the reason why he still came to Chang'an, one was to give his cousin Zhelan an an outlet for his evil anger, and the other was to prove who was the real 'Shenwei General', and now Zhelan's war horse appeared here, and the identity of the black-faced young man was about to come out!

"Your Excellency, please fight again!" The two horses faced each other, Ma Chao couldn't help but secretly complain, he didn't even ask the other party's name after fighting for a long time, what a confusion!

"Huh!" Xiao Yi smiled slightly, took out the 'Chiyou Ghost Face' from the deerskin bag and put it on, and then took off the 'Phoenix Wing Gilt Boring' from the saddle, and pointed diagonally to the sky, "Yuyang-Xiao Yi!" ”

"Ghost-faced Xiao Lang!"

"He's a ghost-faced Xiao Lang!"

"Wow!" At this time, even the dullest people have reacted, and in the whole world, who doesn't know thousands of miles of ink and smoke, phoenix wings gilt boring, and that breathtaking Chiyou ghost face, this is the sign of 'ghost face Xiao Lang'!

"Visit the Grand Governor!"

"The Grand Governor is victorious!"

Everyone came all the way to join the army, isn't it just looking forward to becoming the 'second ghost face Xiao Lang', now the idol is in front of them, and the people around the pergola are half-kneeling and saluting, and some of them are emotional, and even cry!

The charm of idols is endless!

On the other hand, the Xiliang people were all like ashes, Ma Dai was so frightened that he didn't dare to cry, and Pang De touched the scars on the back of his hands and whispered to himself, "It turned out to be him, no shame, no shame!" ”

"I'm Xiliang-Ma Chao is also!" Shaking the tiger head in his hand, Ma Chao was not shocked by the other party's prestige at all, but his fighting spirit was even stronger.

"Kill!"

"Fight!"

The war horse neighed, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the two figures, one black and one white, were killed together again, and the 'phoenix wings gilt boring' and the 'tiger head Zhanjin' collided in the air in a row, and there were a little sparks, which shows how much strength the two used!

Collapse, pull, cover, press, pick, pierce, Ma Chao's hand seems to be a dragon through the sky, fickle, see the beginning but not the end, always in an incredible place, with an incredible angle to attack, people are unguardable!

In comparison, Xiao Yat's gilded boring is a fire phoenix that is proud of the nine heavens and ten earths, the flames are indestructible, nothing is indestructible, and death is the best gift it gives to the enemy!

Thirty rounds, fifty rounds, a full eighty rounds have passed, and the two are still undecided!

"General Xiao!"

"General Xiao!"

"General Ma!"

"General Ma!"

"Woo!" The Xuanjia Army and the Xiliang Soldiers took out the horns at the same time, mustered up all their strength, and blew out bursts of desolate sounds to cheer for their respective generals!

"What a dragon and tiger fight, what a pair of god generals, we are really eye-opening!" There are many rangers and swordsmen who have traveled south and north and seen a wide range of knowledge, but no one has ever seen such a vicious fight, in the old saying of Guanzhong, "It is really the tiger in the upper mountain meets the tiger in the lower mountain, and the dragon in the cloud meets the dragon in the fog!" ”

One hundred rounds, one hundred and fifty rounds, two hundred rounds have passed, and there is still no victory!

Hit this part, whether it is sitting on the war horse, or the person on the horse, all of them are sweating all over the body, summer and August, it is the hottest time in the Guanzhong area, although he did not wear armor, but such a fierce fight, it is enough for the two of them to bear, and they have no choice but to get off the horse and rest!

As soon as Xiao Yi got off the horse, Xiao Jing and the Cao brothers rushed over, wiping sweat, fanning the wind, and serving the best Western Regions wine, cold and heat!

The chief of the guard next to him, Xiao Bin, was busy wiping sweat and drinking water for the 'Uncle Cabbage', two hundred rounds of fighting, both human and horse fighting, it was also tired and sweating like rain, and the other party's 'Sun, Moon and Frost Night Horse' was also a strong opponent!

On the other hand, Ma Chao's side was much more miserable, he came in too much hurry, and he didn't even have a piece of linen to wipe his sweat, but fortunately, Xiao Yi was generous and asked his soldiers to send a pot of wine and silk scarves, which was regarded as saving him!

"Be careful, the eldest prince, let the last general take a sip of this wine first!" Seeing the wine sent by the other party, Pound quickly stretched out his hand to stop it, the wine was poisoned, but it was an old trick often played by all dynasties!

"No need, how can there be a ghost face Xiao Lang who poisons and kills people?" Ma Chao didn't care, took the wine jug, drank it all, and licked his lips when he was done, he is also a wine lover, and the taste is really good.

He understands this matter better than Pang De, everyone's identities have been exposed, and this place is the base camp of others, if Xiao Xiao really wants to deal with him, he only needs an arrow to transfer thousands of troops and horses, and he can trap more than a dozen of them alive, but the other party did not do this, but went into battle in person, how could such an upright opponent be poisoned?

"Ma Mengqi, dare to fight again!" After resting for a while, Xiao Yi challenged again, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and he felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, anyway, the battle robe on his body had been torn and tattered, so he simply 'stabbed' it, took off his shirtless, revealing a strong and dark body!

Because of the perennial soaking in the medicinal bath, Xiao Yi's body showed a metallic dark black, and there was a slight flush, and in a few years, the medicinal power had already penetrated the bone marrow, so no matter how he bathed, this color could not go down, for this reason, Zhelan and Cai Wenji also secretly teased him in the couch, saying that he was a 'black armor evil Jiao!' ’

In contrast, Xiao Yi doesn't care, manly, big husband, what are you afraid of with dark skin, he can have this amazing divine power, and the medicinal bath is indispensable, so he is still **** soaked and never slack!

"Ma Jiaerlang, never fearless!" Ma Chao is not a person who easily admits defeat, he also took off his white robe, revealing a crystal clear white flesh, the six-pack abdominal muscles are clearly visible, and the back of his chest is covered with green tendons, like a small snake crawling there, which is daunting!

I have to admit that in terms of appearance, Ma Chao is at least two levels better than Xiao Yi, and he is a real handsome guy, but the decisive battle on the battlefield relies on skills and murderous spirit, and his handsome face can not scare the enemy to death.

"Watch me fight again!"

"Fight again, fight again!"

The two jumped on horseback, shirtless, brandished their blades, and fought fiercely together!

"Woo!"

In an instant, another 200 rounds passed, and the soldiers who cheered for the trumpet were tired and crooked, and their saliva was drooling, but the two still did not distinguish between victory and defeat!

"Hell yes!" After 400 rounds of fighting, Ma Chao almost exhausted the seventy-two methods of the ancestors in his family, but he still couldn't win, and he had to secretly admire Xiao Yi, no wonder this person can be famous all over the world, even the Qiang people who are not afraid of death are beaten and obedient, and the kung fu is really hard!

However, civil and military first, martial arts are not second, no matter how powerful the two heroes are, they can score a victory or defeat, since it is difficult to win with ordinary tricks, then they have to use the last move!

Thinking of this, Ma Chaofa gradually became scattered, the speed of his moves became slower and slower, his breath became thicker, it seemed that he had been invincible for a long time, his strength was a little unsupportable, and even the murderous aura on his body began to weaken, everything was done very realistically!

"The Metropolitan Governor is mighty!"

"The Metropolitan Governor is mighty!"

Seeing this scene, the morale of the Xuanjia Army skyrocketed, and they shouted and cheered desperately, and after four hundred rounds of battle, the dawn of victory finally appeared!

It seemed that he was forced by the momentum, Ma Chao suddenly swayed, bent down, turned the horse away, and his body swayed from side to side, looking very embarrassed!

"Huh!" Looking at the fleeing opponent, Xiao Yi smiled slightly, the scene in front of him, whether it was the film and television works of his previous life, or the opera commentary, had been introduced countless times, how could he be so easy!

"Back to the horse? See how I break it! ”

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