Chapter 21: Zhao Yun vs. Zhang He

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, Zhao Yun on the side suddenly said: "Evil, let me do this battle." ”

As he spoke, he stood up.

Just now, I saw that Zhang He's martial arts were good outside the wall, and he also used a gun, Zhao Yun was a little happy to see the hunt.

Since his debut, he hasn't met a decent spearman?

Seeing that Zhao Yun took the initiative to ask for battle, Dian Wei was stunned for a moment, in his impression, Zhao Yun has always been gentle and elegant, although his martial arts are outstanding, but he looks like a scribe.

However, this Zhang He is also a little elegant, and the two are very similar.

"That's very good, you two fight!"

Dian Wei immediately took a step back and made room.

Zhao Yun's martial arts are by no means below him, and Dian Wei is also very relieved.

Your Excellency is ......

When Zhang He saw Zhao Yun, a look of closeness flashed in his eyes.

This Zhao Yun is eight feet tall, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like morning stars, and he is a talent.

The temperament of the two is very similar, and Zhang He felt a little close when he saw Zhao Yun.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Yun hugged his fists.

Changshan Zhao Zilong!

Zhang He was shocked.

"Could it be that the gun picks the Taihang thief, Kou Zhang Niujiao, and Zhao Zilong, the white horse and silver spear who protects the peace of the next party?"

Changshan and the river are not far apart, and Zhang He has also heard of Zhao Yun's name.

Zhao Yun smiled faintly.

"It's under it, but now Zhao Yun is already under Guo Fujun."

I see!

Zhang He nodded slowly, and couldn't help but glance at Guo Jia.

This young Taishou has some means, and he can accept righteous people like Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong single-handedly fought back from the Taihang thieves and ensured the peace of a village, which can be regarded as a chivalrous man.

If such a chivalrous person can surrender to Guo Jia, then this Taishou must not be ordinary.

Please!

Zhang He held the gun with both hands and made a starting gesture.

He had long heard of Zhao Yun's spear skills, and now that he had encountered it, he naturally wanted to have a fight.

Please!

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and pointed his spear at Zhang He.

For a while, the two sides began to confront each other.

The moon stick knife is a lifelong gun.

Among the many weapons, the most difficult to practice is marksmanship.

The gun is easy to learn and difficult to master, it refers to that hitting that, that is called entry, it can be like a stick, such as a whip, like a dagger. It can be suitable for both near and far. The steel fierce is unstoppable, vertical and horizontal. Soft as a butterfly wearing flowers. It's extremely difficult to do.

There is a saying that the pear flower gun is invincible in the world for twenty years.

It is said that when you can control your marksmanship to the point where you can point and hit, and when you can send and receive it freely, there will be few opponents in the world.

Both of them are masters of spearmanship, although they do not move, but the two silver spears can't stop trembling, each seeking a breakthrough for the other.

Suddenly, Zhang He's spear moved, and the head of the spear stabbed at Zhao Yun like electricity.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with a bright light, and the spear in his hand suddenly provoked, disrupting the opponent's spearhead.

The two guns intersected, and there was a bang.

It's the sound that only two trembling spears can make.

Master!

At the same time, the two of them took a step back and looked at each other excitedly.

The power of the spear lies in its flexibility, so the master will not use the strength of the gun, which is convenient for changing moves at any time.

After a round of testing, the two immediately knew that their opponent was a fierce rival, and their faces became very solemn.

The competition between the two was very strange, and they faced each other for a long time, suddenly making one or two moves like lightning, and then fell into confrontation again.

This is because the opponent is too clever and they dare not waste their physical strength, so they focus on the opponent's flaws.

It's a pity that both of them are masters of using guns, and there are very few flaws exposed, even if there are flaws, it is a matter of a moment, and it is difficult for the opponent to seize the opportunity.

The two are like scribes, sometimes confronting each other, sometimes making moves, and they look very elegant.

Dian Wei looked a little impatient.

This style of play made him a little painful, so he set his eyes on Gao Ran, the black-faced man on the side.

At this moment, Gao Ran was staring nervously at the field.

He is very familiar with Zhang He's methods, although the battle situation seems to be a tie, in fact, Zhang He has already shown fatigue, he has encountered a strong enemy, this young man named Zhao Zilong's spear skills are probably above Zhang He, otherwise Zhang Junyi will not be under such great pressure.

"Hey, the black-faced one!"

Dian Wei said suddenly.

Blackfaced?

Gao Ran was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and then realized that Dian Wei was calling himself.

He couldn't help but cry and laugh.

This guy's face is obviously darker than his own, and he is embarrassed to call himself black.

"I wonder what your Excellency has to say?"

Gao Kan Hug Fist Do.

Now he has also defected to Guo Jia, and the two will be colleagues in the future, so Gao Ran is also a little polite.

Dian Wei's hands slammed into each other with an iron halberd, and a hoarse voice was made.

"These two are good opponents in chess, and it seems that they need to play a bit to see the result. It's boring for us to look here, so why don't we have a discussion? ”

Seeing that this black-faced man's martial arts skills were not bad outside the wall, Dian Wei immediately moved his mind again.

This one......

Gao Ran hesitated.

He is also a good martial artist, and it is also a beautiful thing to have a master to learn.

But now that he has defected to Guo Jia, it seems a little unsightly to fight with his men.

So Gao Ran secretly glanced at Guo Jia and found that he was watching Zhang He and Zhao Yun compete with a smile, and there was no displeasure on his face.

"Alright! Your Excellency! ”

Gao Ran also had the heart to show himself in front of the new lord, and danced hard a few times with a big knife in his hand, and put on a posture.

Seconds!

Dian Wei was overjoyed when he saw Gao Ran facing the battle, lest he change his mind and didn't have to. At that moment, the double halberd made a mistake, and people rushed over.

Ping Pong!

The two immediately fought together.

Unlike Zhao Yun and them, both of them are strength-type generals, and they both use heavy weapons, and their tricks are not so elegant.

Box box box box!

The big knife and the iron halberd collided, and there were bursts of screeching sounds.

Ok, good, good!

Guo Jia couldn't help but clap his hands and praise.

The four generals caught each other and fought each other, feasting his eyes.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, the king has his own royal way, Zhang He and Zhao Yun's moves are very elegant, without the slightest fireworks.

The battle on Dian Wei's side was a bit opposite, the two of them got up, and the weapons in their hands beckoned to each other without a head.

There is no discipline at all, it is purely a duel of powers.

Whether it was the literary fight on Zhao Yun's side or the martial arts fight on Dian Wei's side, Guo Jia's blood was boiling.

He really wanted to try it himself.

However, the idea was quickly dismissed.

With his current physical fitness, against four famous generals, they are all eggs against stones.

Changed to the body of the previous life, maybe you can still have a close fight.

If it was such a competition of spears and knives, he would never be an opponent.