"Tnd, it's finally here, Lao Tzu has never done such a bad errand in his life, and he won't do it next time he kills Lao Tzu!" Yuan Lang's eyes lit up suddenly, the roots darkened, and he muttered a sentence in his mouth, and shouted angrily, "Those who can still breathe, pick up your guys, and go with Lao Tzu to play with those people!" ”

"Oh......" The three thousand soldiers and horses responded in unison, but when Yuan Lang heard this voice, he couldn't stop having a toothache, "Tnd, it's really a wreck, it's a wretch, it depends on who is more wretched!" ”

Zhang Zhongxiong started earlier than Zhou Ang, and he was in a hurry all the way, and when he was close to the slope, there were less than 3,000 people left behind him, and the rest of the soldiers and horses had long since fallen somewhere.

Wei Yang had the heart to remind him to wait for the soldiers who had fallen behind, but every time the words came to his lips, he saw Zhang Zhongxiong's red eyes, so he swallowed the words back.

"This won't work, even if you catch up with the Tang Army, I'm afraid that you won't have the physical strength to fight the Tang Army at that time!" This thought flashed through Wei Yangyin's mind again, and just as he was thinking about it and was about to open his mouth to dissuade him at all costs, he heard Zhang Zhongxiong's laughter in front of him, "Haha, it's really for Lao Tzu to catch up!" Anti-thief, give Lao Tzu his life! ”

Wei Yangyin listened, and when he looked up, Zhang Zhongxiong had already slapped his horse and danced his knife and rushed forward, and couldn't help shouting in a hurry, "What are you doing like that, haven't you eaten?" Something happened to the second son, and General Ben fed you all to Wang Ba one by one! ”

Wei Yang here was so anxious that he wanted to die, but he didn't know that Yuan Lang over there also scolded Zhang Zhongxiong half to death in his heart, you must know that in those days when the Song army attacked Zhuozhou, Zhang Zhongxiong did not show up less, how could Yuan Lang, who was the general of the city, not know him.

"Tnd, why did you come to such a grandson, Lao Tzu can send him back to his grandmother's house, but ...... But...... Alas...... "The moment he saw Zhang Zhongxiong, Yuan Lang's eyes couldn't help but glow, and when he was thinking about how to pick up Zhang Zhongxiong, Xu Guanzhong's words jumped out of his mind, making Yuan Lang's face also stiff, Shuanglao was tight and loose, loose and tight, and Zhang Jian was quite strange to see.

"General Yuan, do you want me to clean up this kid surnamed Zhang?" Zhang Jian saw that Yuan Lang's face was different, and he couldn't help but ask cautiously.

"What are you, what is this about you!" Yuan Lang cursed in his mouth, clamped the war horse hard, and greeted Zhang Zhongxiong with a crooked body, "The boy surnamed Zhang, your Grandpa Yuan's guy!" ”

“md！ Finally let Lao Tzu meet a decent thief! Zhang Zhongxiong's eyes narrowed, the hands of the lying knife were bruised, and the whirlwind goose knife slashed towards Yuan Lang's face door with a strong wind sound, "Die!" ”

"Hey...... If you want Lao Tzu to die, I'm afraid you don't have such good teeth! Although Yuan Lang's mouth was unforgiving, the movements in his hands were obviously slower, and the raised hands were also so weak.

With a "bang", Yuan Lang's arms sank down suddenly, his hands almost fell to his head, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch, "Yo, look at your five big and three thick, Kong Wu powerful appearance, I didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow, even so, your head, this son smiled!" A hideous smile flashed on Zhang Zhongxiong's face, and with a flip of his wrist, the Yanling knife wiped towards Yuan Lang's neck.

"Ouch, that's amazing!" Yuan Lang screamed strangely in his mouth, although his movements seemed to be slow, but at the moment of intolerance, Shuanglao still appeared in front of the Yanling knife and held the knife.

"Ah......" was a knife that was bound to be won, but was blocked by Yuan Lang, Zhang Zhongxiong only felt a rush of blood to the heavenly spirit, and instantly lost his mind, and screamed "wow" in his mouth twice, and the Yanling knife was like a windmill, and it slashed at Yuan Lang without a head.

Yuan Lang has had a heart disease since he took over the task, that is, the indicator of "fifty moves", all along, he has been thinking about how to complete this task, and now he sees Zhang Zhongxiong like a mad tiger, Yanling knife swings fast, and his heart can't help but be overjoyed, and at the same time, the "three, four, five, six......" in his mouth is counted, and the double Laos is also a few points faster, and every knife that Zhang Zhongxiong cut is taken down.

People are not beaten with iron in the end, although Zhang Zhongxiong slashed out more than 30 knives in one breath with a breath of blood, but he is not a good hand like Wei Yangyin after all, plus Yuan Lang did not control the strength in his hand, and the power of the countershock of the intersecting blades had already shocked his arms.

I was going to take a slight breath to soothe the softness of my arm, but Yuan Lang didn't know what he thought, and when he saw him withdraw the Yanling knife, he couldn't help but get anxious, after all, at this time, he was still a little short of his fifty moves, and his mouth was like Zhang San and Li Si, and all kinds of hurtful words spurted out of it, "Yo yo yo, is this powerless?" Didn't you use too much force on which mother-in-law last night, so it was soft? ”

Yuan Lang's voice has always been loud enough, so that his words clearly came into Zhang Jian's ears, Zhang Jian, who was a little wooden in his plain life, seemed to be possessed by a god at a moment, urging the horse to come out, with a smile on his face that all men understand, and glanced up and down Zhang Zhongxiong twice, "Even if it can't, it seems that he is so thin and does not look like he has three taels of meat up and down, how can any little lady like it, I'm afraid it's the rabbit master who went to find it!" ”

As soon as Zhang Jian's words came out, Yuan Lang immediately turned his head and looked Zhang Jian up and down, as if he had just seen him for the first time, Wei Yangyin in the distance opened his mouth even more, such a wonderful scolding, when had he heard it, and Zhang Zhongxiong, as the party concerned, had a red face, and the green tendons on his hands and neck burst out one after another, thinking that he Zhang Ergongzi had lived so big, when had he been called a "rabbit master"!

"Lao Tzu cut you down!" There is a way that anger will give people endless power, Zhang Zhongxiong's already dry body, out of nowhere, gave birth to strength, shook the Yanling knife in his hand, and slashed towards Yuan Lang and Zhang Jian at the same time.

"So fierce!" Seeing the situation, Yuan Lang couldn't help but be startled, and while raising his hands to meet him, he yelled at Zhang Jian, "Electronic piercing, run!" ”

"What?" Zhang Jian was yelled at by Yuan Lang, and he was a little confused for a while, and subconsciously asked.

Yuan Lang was angry, and just as he was about to make up a sentence, he heard Zhang Zhongxiong's cold voice coming over, "Don't worry, he can't run, Lao Tzu will send the two of you and those thieves down there!" The Yan Ling knife flashed and rolled towards Yuan Lang.

"Tnd, don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" Yuan Lang roared sharply, and pretended to roar in his mouth, "Hey...... Ha...... Roar ......"

"Listen to the clang" There was a chaotic sound, seeing that Kan Kan had hit fifty moves, Yuan Lang's heart secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a ray of essence flashed in the depths of his eyes, his left hand went up to meet him, slightly locked Zhang Zhongxiong's Yanling knife, and threw his right hand towards Zhang Zhongxiong's front door.

Zhang Zhongxiong had thought that Yuan Lang would have such a trick, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly retreated to dodge, and when he dodged this short stick, when he just turned around, a bright light flashed in front of him, but Yuan Lang threw another short stick over, Zhang Zhongxiong had no choice but to swing his knife to block the blow.

"Haha, the kid surnamed Zhang, grandpa won't play with you anymore, you can stay here to play with the rabbit by yourself!" Yuan Lang took advantage of Zhang Zhongxiong's sword swing, ran away from afar, and yelled at the Tang army not far away, "Stick your hands, brothers, withdraw!" ”()

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