Yao Yikang didn't expect Liu Yin to really dare to fight, and was slightly stunned, but he quickly regained his composure, even if Liu Yin dared to fight, so what, his pair of crescent scimitars were really useless, since he came to die, it was just time to avenge the previous one-arrow revenge.

"Liu Yin, I didn't expect you to still have some guts! But since you are here, then you have to have the consciousness of going to Huangquan Road, under the scimitar of this prince, there is never a wandering spirit! Yao Yikang waved the crescent scimitar in his hand and sneered, his body filled with a strong murderous aura.

Liu Yin handled it calmly, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Look at the guns! Liu Yin said while urging the horse forward, holding the barrel of the gun with his left hand, grasping the tail of the gun with his right hand, twisting his wrist slightly, with the momentum of the fast horse galloping forward, the spear suddenly shot out, and the tip of the spear stabbed towards Yao Yikang with a rotating momentum.

This gun is called "swimming dragon playing in the water", it seems to be bland, but it is a hidden killing machine, it is different from the general flat stab, with the power of rotation in the gun body, the blade is pierced out with high-speed rotation, the penetration is increased exponentially, this gun is also the essence of Ma's marksmanship, while rotating, it also emphasizes the accuracy of hitting, steady, accurate, ruthless, and the requirements for the gun holder are extremely high.

Although Liu Yin, as the commander of the three armies, is only a handful of times when he really goes to the battlefield, he has never slackened for a moment since he got the true transmission of the Ma family's marksmanship, although he is a handsome horse, but as long as there is time, Liu Yin must insist on practicing marksmanship and swordsmanship every morning, and he has been diligent for several years, and the Ma family's marksmanship has never been abandoned.

Seeing Liu Yin's stabbing with a shot, it was decent and unusual. Yao Yikang secretly sneered. Bengu wields a knife grid. But when the tip of the gun stabbed over, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, this shot seemed to be flat stab, but the blade of the gun was flying and suddenly accelerated, Yao Yikang took the knife to block and failed, and the tip of the gun stabbed him in the chest like a thunderbolt.

Yao Yikang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Hurriedly twisted his waist sideways, and dodged Liu Yin's shot. That is, Yao Yikang is good at riding, has been good at fighting for a long time, and has a good ability to adapt to emergencies, if he changes to an ordinary general, Liu Yin's first shot can kill him.

Yao Yikang immediately put away his arrogant posture, and no longer had the slightest intention to underestimate Liu Yin, so he played up his spirit, showed what he had learned in his life, and fought fiercely with Liu Yin.

The Ma family's marksmanship is not to follow that kind of fierce path. It is known for its lightness and dexterity, and the tiger head Zhan golden gun is in Liu Yin's hands. Flying up and down, the golden light is ten thousand points, teasing, piercing, picking, stabbing, smashing, splitting, sweeping, changing, just like a dragon out of the water, overbearing and flexible, and like a wild wind swinging willows, extremely powerful. A spear in Liu Yin's hand conjured up a thousand changes, thousands of moves, superb, peerless.

Yao Yikang is by no means an ordinary person, you know, his martial arts are even slightly better than the four King Kongs of the famous Xiqiang, among the sons of the king of Xiqiang, Yao Yikang is also the most outstanding, his pair of crescent scimitars, I don't know how many enemies have been killed.

Although the crescent scimitar is much shorter than Liu Yin's tiger head Zhan golden gun, it is the so-called one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, and one inch dangerous.

The two fought for forty or fifty rounds in a row, regardless of the rhetoric, and the soldiers on both sides were waving their flags and shouting, clamoring and cheering.

Liu Yin secretly thought, this Xiqiang prince is really good, the Qiang people are known for their courage and ruthlessness, Yao Yikang grew up in this environment, naturally he is brave and extraordinary, compared to the prince and grandson of the Han people, I don't know how many times stronger.

Yao Yikang is also weighing, this Liu Yin, as the commander of the Han army, actually has this ability, which is indeed commendable, it seems that he was indeed a little blind before, Liu Yin's marksmanship, even if it is left in the Qiang people, is also a first-class good player.

The two are about to meet good materials, chess opponents, and in the blink of an eye, the battle has passed the lily, but it is still difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

At this point, the grudge between the two seems to have faded a lot, and they can't help but be impressed by each other's superb martial arts, so the hero is a hero, at this time, the two people on the field no longer have the momentum of fighting each other in the first battle, but more like a pair of old friends who have been reunited for a long time to learn skills.

At this moment, another team of people came to the Qiang formation, and most of the Qiang soldiers in Xiaoyu Valley were dressed in messy clothes, this team of people and horses were all equipped with the same armor, and the weapons in their hands were unified and standard, as if they were much neater, surrounded by all the soldiers, but it was an old man in red robes and gold armor, his beard was gray, but his spirit was shining and his spirit was vibrant.

"The child sees the father." Yao Yi'an, the eldest prince who was watching the battle from the sidelines, hurriedly saluted, and the surrounding Qiang soldiers also saluted.

The person who came was Yao Kehui, the king of Xiqiang.

Yao Kehui was originally sitting in the Great Yu Valley, and more than 10,000 people of the Shu army invaded the Great Yu Valley, and Yao Kehui sent the four great King Kongs to lead the troops to resist them, and the two sides formed a stalemate in the Great Yu Valley. Yao Kehui cares about the safety of Xiaoyu Valley, lest he only rely on his two young and vigorous sons to be afraid that he will not be able to defend it, whether it is Dayu Valley or Xiaoyu Valley, it is equally important to Yao Kehui. In order to ensure that Xiaoyu Valley is not lost, Yao Kehui deliberately led a group of men and horses to reinforce Xiaoyu Valley.

"How's the battle going?" Yao Kehui asked with concern.

Yao Yi'an immediately reported: "The second brother Yi Kang is fighting with Liu Yin, the general of the Shu army in Zhenbei. That Liu Yin is also very good, and he has fought with his second brother more than 100 times, without winning or losing. ”

Yao Kehui said lightly, he was very clear about the combat power of his second son Yao Yikang, and there were few opponents in the entire Xiqiang region, and he didn't think that a Shu general would be able to share with him equally, which was somewhat unexpected by Yao Kehui.

In Xiqiang, it is always the strong who are respected, Yao Kehui can become the king of Xiqiang, and lead the Xiqiang tribes, naturally it is not a shadow of any ancestral merits, but he really fights with a real sword, Yao Kehui has conquered countless battles in his life, and most of his life has been spent on horseback, so Yao Kehuan's requirements for the sons are extremely strict, and if he wants to gain a foothold in this wasteland, he will always be the king and hegemon, without extraordinary courage and superb skills, it is not enough to bear the burden of burning the tribe.

Among the princes, Yao Kehui still has high hopes for Yao Yikang, because Yao Yikang has outstanding force and no one can stop him, but when he meets an opponent today, he can't help but surprise Yao Kehui.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the scene, only to see Liu Yin's white horse and silver spear, the end was extraordinary, and his demeanor was elegant, and he couldn't help but exclaim. (To be continued.) )