This is the deepest crossroads in the lane, the road is narrow and deep, and the widest part is less than a zhang. On both sides of the alleyway are courtyard walls of varying heights, and the arches of some houses are even intertwined with each other across the alley. Such an environment is only suitable for hand-to-hand combat such as hand-to-hand combat with swords, such as the iron spear in Lu Yao's hand, and he can't even fight horizontally.

And the big man standing in the backlight on the opposite side used an iron spear that grew even bigger. The tail of the spear was on the ground, and the tip of the spear was much higher than the eaves on either side, which was almost the same length as a normal horse. It's unimaginable to be able to do it in such a small space.

But the two of them suddenly accelerated forward, and they fought in one place with spears and iron spears in their hands!

Lu Yao has been good at martial arts since he was a child, and when he lived in Luoyang in the past, he had to be personally ordered by contemporary people, and his marksmanship was extremely exquisite. He usually holds the gun with his forearm and wrist, and sometimes he only holds the gun with the thumb, index finger, and ring finger. This allows him to launch stabbing attacks from multiple angles in a very short period of time, even in the middle of this narrow alley, still going back and forth, all unsatisfactory. I only heard the sound of the blade breaking the wind, and the tip of the spear flickered and moved like a little firefly flying, which seemed to be irregular, but in fact, it contained a lot of killing intentions.

In the war of the cold weapon era, the personal bravery of the soldiers is always the key factor in determining the victory or defeat, and those who can go through countless battles in the army and climb step by step to the generals will never be weak, and Lu Yao is the best among them.

He once fought to the death with Liu Cong, the first warrior of the Huns, once killed Qiao Xi, the champion general of the Huns, and once rushed to kill in the army countless times...... Lu Yao is very confident in his skills.

And the big man with the iron spear turned out to be a rare brave man. He fought with an iron spear, and every blow was accompanied by a dull roar. The iron spears danced, dusting the walls on both sides. Compared with Lu Yao, his movements seemed too plain, and even a little rough, turning over and over but not stabbing forward and hitting a few times, but these movements were extremely skillful in his hands, and with strong strength, he actually resisted Lu Yao to the death.

The two long weapons flashed with cold light, like two silver threads circling and flying in the air. "Bell! Clang! Clang! After a series of weapons clashed, the two figures separated again.

Lu Yao sneered slightly.

Sweat broke out on the man's forehead, and he let out a rapid wheezing sound. Obviously, although he resisted Lu Yao's attack, his energy and physical strength had been exhausted to a very dangerous situation. But he didn't give orders to the crossbowmen who were eager to try on the buildings on both sides, and seemed determined to compete with Lu Yao in person.

Not far away, there were suddenly fierce shouts of murder and heart-rending weeping and begging for mercy. It was a certain house that was breached by the thieves, and a large number of thieves rushed into it and began to loot and kill as much as they wanted. Anyone present could summon a large group of thieves, but the spear-wielding man remained silent, and none of his men moved.

Lu Yao slowly swung the iron spear, carefully moved his steps, and approached forward.

The spears and spears slowly intertwined in one place, and as the hands of both sides gradually strengthened, the barrels of the spears rubbed against each other, making a rough sound.

"Drink!"

Seeing Lu Yao getting closer and closer, the man let out a snort and waved his spear. As he swung his arms hard, the spear swept through the wind, and a whistling sound came out of the air. The alley was narrow, and the iron spear in his palm danced, completely enveloping the alley, and in his mind, if Lu Yao didn't take this blow hard, he would only retreat.

But Lu Yao neither took a hard connection nor retreated, and his reaction was completely unexpected by the spear-wielding man. When the strong wind brought by the iron spear blew his face, Lu Yao did not hesitate to discard the iron spear, with a cat's waist, his toes on the ground, and the whole person shot at the opponent like an arrow from the string. Halfway through the attack, he had already drawn his waist knife in his hand, and a line of silver light flew out like a match!

This seems to be a dangerous move that will hurt both sides, but Lu Yao is completely sure that he will swing his knife and cut off his opponent's head before the iron spear hits him. On the battlefield, victory or defeat is between life and death, and Lu Yao wants to take the opportunity of this line!

Between the lightning and the fire, the man's reaction was also extremely fast. He forced himself to frustrate his body, causing Lu Yaohui's skull-cutting knife to pass in front of him, cutting off a few strands of hair. Immediately, he also discarded the iron spear, and his left and right fists slammed into Lu Yao's ears on both sides.

But since Lu Yao has taken the lead, how can he stop there? He rubbed his body straight up, cut into the inner circle like lightning, and swung his fist right between the man's chest and abdomen.

The man snorted, staggered backwards, and staggered backwards. Lu Yao pressed reluctantly, always keeping a fist within reach. The two of them pushed sharply, the other hurried, and after a few feet, the man's back hit the corner of the cross alley. And Lu Yao sealed the opponent's arm with his left hand, and his right hand probed like lightning, grabbing the man's throat.

It was only then that the eyes of the two focused on each other's faces at the same time.

The man was about thirty years old, and his stature was similar to Lu Yao's, but he looked much stronger. His face was quite weathered, with a straight nose and a wide mouth, a slight beard, a one-eyed eye on the right side of the bridge of his nose, and a deep depression on the left side of the bridge of his nose with a dense purple-red scar.

Lu Yao's slender and powerful five fingers were clasped around the man's neck, and the tips of his fingers sank deep into the skin. With the strength of his wrist, with a little force, he could put this person to death. But he didn't make the next move, just looked at the man's face repeatedly, revealing a sad and joyful expression.

It seemed that after a long time, Lu Yao sighed in a low voice: "Brother Qingnian, I haven't seen you for a long time......"

This spear-wielding man is Chen Pei Chen Qingnian, one of the two powerful generals under the command of Huang Guo.

"Almost unrecognizable, huh?" Chen Pei suddenly laughed, his expression a little self-deprecating. He slapped his cheeks with high cheekbones: "Look at this face, haha." Domin, you almost don't recognize me. ”

"I've never had bad eyesight. But he didn't expect that Chen Pei and Chen Qingnian, the horsemen who were superb in front of the king of Chengdu in the past, would be willing to fall into the thieves. Lu Yao's hand was slightly forced, so that Chen Pei had to stand on tiptoe with his face back in order to barely breathe.

The crossbowmen gathered around them took a step inward, their feet on the roof tiles, and there was a clattering sound. But Chen Pei raised his hand and made a gesture to stop, so the crossbowmen immediately stopped, just looking at Lu Yao's dozen lines of sight, almost bursting into flames, and the dozen or so strong bows that had been full collapsed even tighter.

Chen Pei seemed to want to laugh, but after his throat was clenched, he could only let out a "hiss" gasp sound, and said with some difficulty: "In this world, who is a thief and who is an official, where can I say it clearly?" You say I'm a thief...... Could it be that His Royal Highness the King of Chengdu is an official? ”

Lu Yao was silent for a while. Who is the thief? Who is the official? In today's world, it's really not clear. Chen Pei, the former cavalry governor of the Chengdu king's tent, has now become one of the vicious Jisang thieves, and seems to be committed to the thieves. But in the eyes of today's imperial court, the king of Chengdu, who was once powerful in the world, is a thief who vainly tries to get his hands on the artifact! And if you want to rebuke the Jisang thieves and rob the people, they will do wrong...... Over the years, the struggle for power among the eight kings has continued, and those so-called officials and soldiers are probably not inferior to these thieves in terms of cruelty and tyranny to the people.

The Great Jin Dynasty is about to die, and the troubled times are coming. In troubled times, there is no reason at all.

Chen Pei's expression was gloomy, and his voice was low: "Ten years ago, I was young and ambitious, thinking that I was proficient in military books and war strategies, and I had the long arch and horse, and I had the blue eyes of General Pingbei and the king of Chengdu, and I was regarded as the cavalry governor under my account. When it is, it seems that it can be reported to the country and Xia'an Lishu. Where did you think that after so many years and so many wars, the swords and axes in your hands were only used to deal with Brother Pao Ze and his own people? ”

He gritted his teeth and continued: "Huangqiao Warrior Yi, Shushui Defeat Sun Hui, Yang Zhai begging Zhang Hong...... I, Chen Pei, have no service and do not obey, and I have made great contributions. But so what? Is this the end of the world? No, the world is getting more and more chaotic, more and more like hell on earth! My hometown was plundered by Sima Yue's army, and all 33 members of my family died under the knife. And in the Battle of Chaoge, this is what those officers and soldiers left for me! He pointed to the deep purple-black hole in what should have been his left eye, and said hideously: "This is the king and the loser!" How many unjustified things have those in power done? Don't they also have the blood of the people of Li on their hands? But as long as they reign for one day, they are officials. And we are all thieves! ”

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