Section 3 Life and Joy 3
In the third section, Yan Hou stroked his gray beard, turned his head to look at Wu Ming, who nodded imperceptibly, and after getting Wu Ming's acquiescence, he said loudly: "Yes!" â
A burst of cheers suddenly erupted behind Wu Ming: "Captain Tian, come on!" "Captain Tian, overthrow these southern barbarians...... All kinds of cheering and cheering sounds came and went, and the tide sounded like a tide.
Now standing behind Wu Ming, almost all of them are members of the Xuanwu team, almost all of them are from civilian backgrounds, although there are no Qinglong, there are many people in the second team of the White Tiger, but they are very united.
"Fight hard, it doesn't matter if you lose yourself, it's a big sin to lose the face of our big man." Xiahou Fei pursed his lips and said in a strange yin and yang aura on the side. Tian Hong entered the field in his sneer, and without saying much at this time, he raised his knife and attacked the other party. He made a single knife and took a steady and steady path. Nasendagan, a Miao knife, is used in a tricky and strange way, insidious and ruthless.
The two fought together, and after a long time, Tian Hong gradually lost his support, and was caught by Sendagen, and slashed into the yin with a knife, but fortunately, Tian Hong flashed quickly, so as to avoid the fate of cutting off his children and grandchildren. But the left thigh was bleeding like a column. I sat on the ground and couldn't get up.
Sendagen stood in the middle of his position, triumphant: "I'll just say that your Eastern Han Dynasty's 'silver-like wax gun head', it's useless, and Sister Youluli still said that the Eastern Han Dynasty warriors have hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and I'm powerful." After speaking, he let out a sinister laugh.
Wu Ming walked over and quickly clicked on several of Tian Hong's acupoints to stop the bleeding. Tian Hong looked at Sen Dagen, who was still standing in the middle of the field, and said hatefully: "My lord, this person is powerful, he is really angry, and his subordinates estimate that he has reached the late stage of the fifth stage." It's almost time to enter the realm of the sixth-stage true gasification water.
Wu Ming said: "Let's see if your thigh meridians are injured first?" Let's not talk about this first. "The meridians of a martial artist are related to the operation of true qi. The importance of this cannot be overstated. Tian Hongyungong checked: "It's okay, it didn't hurt the meridians." â
Only then did Wu Ming put his mind at ease.
On the Nanban side, there was a burst of cheers from the entire military formation, and Sendagan was even more proud. Standing in the middle of the field, after saying a lot of unpleasant words again. He retreated into the formation without hesitation.
"If you can't, don't be strong, a hillbilly. I really thought that when I reached the fifth stage, I would be invincible in the world. Now, it's a shame. Xiahou Fei stood aside, and Zhao Fei next to him also sneered again and again: "I'll come to the second game, so that some people can see what martial arts are." âă
Yan Hou turned his head and stared at Xiahou Fei fiercely, and when he saw that the other party had shut up, he said, "This one must be won." If you lose, there's no need to fight. I'll do it. "Yan Hou is currently in the late stage of the sixth stage, and his strength is obvious to all, and when he said this, everyone was relieved.
This time, what came out of the Nanban side was a man holding a cooked copper stick, who was taller. He walked to the middle of the field and stood still, hugged his fists at Yan Hou and said, "Under the 'Divine Brave Warrior' Ada, please advise." "This Ada Wu Ming has had a relationship, and the first fine iron long sword in his hand was smashed by this person in the chaos, which shows the great strength of this person.
"Commander of the Eastern Han Guards Battalion. Yan Hou. â
Both sides clasped their fists and saluted.
The Nanban side seemed to be ready to take the second game in one go, and a cooked copper stick from Ada brought gusts of wind, and even obvious water ripples could be seen in the entire air. This is a very obvious characteristic of a warrior reaching the middle of the sixth stage. The two sides fought back and forth for a while. The man jumped out of the field and said: "The commander of the Eastern Han Guards Battalion is really powerful, and he admits defeat." â
At this time, the Eastern Han Dynasty raised its eyebrows. Especially the Chinese army. There is a tendency to overturn the river and the sea. All kinds of cheers and whistles are endless. And the left and right armies are also full of joy. This time, there was no general's bullet pressure.
Wu Ming was not happy, and said secretly: It is said that the overall strength of the Southern Barbarian martial artists is low, how can two martial artists come out in a row, and they are all masters of about six stages. Could it be that the "top ten generals" known as Nanban to the outside world are all of such a level? How is this possible?
The martial artist who usually walks outside is a master who is admired when he goes to the fifth stage. The sixth section can be the head of the small and medium-sized sect. The seventh section is the head of the big sect. Eight paragraphs, you can go to be the treasure of the town faction, the protector of the Dharma. Nine paragraphs? That's very little, and the world is no more than ten fingers at most. Nuclear weapons that can be used as a deterrent. The ten paragraphs belong to the non-human range, and they can already mobilize the laws of heaven and earth. The legend of the storage zĂ i. The four great masters of the world belong to this kind of inhuman existence.
Nanban's appearance has always been weak, and it is really strange that so many masters have emerged at one time. Yan Hou stepped back and looked at Wu Ming, who was still meditating in the corner, and was about to speak.
"I'll come, I'll come."
At this time, Zhao Fei jumped into the venue. Listening to the sound of the tsunami in the mountains behind him, his face was intoxicated. Yan Hou opened his mouth, his face was pale, but the other party had already jumped into the ground, but he couldn't have a seizure, so he could only pray in his heart that the other party's characters would not be as perverted as in the second game, so that there might be a chance to win.
The camp of the Southern Barbarian warriors slowly dodged. A fiery figure paced out. She rolled a pair of big crystal eyes and stared at Wu Ming, who was bowing her head and contemplating behind her. There was a slight disappointment on his face.
"See Lady Yululi!" All the warriors bowed together. Including Sendagan and Ada, who appeared earlier, also clasped their fists and saluted.
Sendagan's eyes kept moving with the toned body. The horns of his mouth have flowed unconsciously.
"Little Niangpi is not at home, what are you doing here?" Zhao Fei clasped his hands to his chest and teased.
Behind him, under the leadership of Xiahou Fei, more than 500 warriors coaxed at the same time. Even on Wu Ming's side, many people laughed.
This Yululi made a frightened expression and replied, "Yo, this big brother, so fierce." The little girl is really scared! Hear this familiar voice. Wu Ming woke up from his contemplation.
"Haha, be careful, brother, I'm going to attack." Zhao Fei didn't take it seriously, and he pulled a sword flower. Slouched and chopped over.
The Han army besieged the city for more than ten days, and the guards battalion charged in the front line every time. The warriors on both sides are at least familiar with each other. Every time I see such a little girl standing in the ranks of warriors, pointing fingers. Everyone talked about it in private. They all thought that this little girl must be a princess or a county lord, who ran out of the house in private and made trouble.
Zhao Fei watched his sword get closer and closer to the other party, and thought to himself: Such a playful little girl, I should be careful, so as not to hurt him. If you win, you must also win the grace point. He also fluttered, as if he had put his sword on the slender neck of the other party. Behind them, the army cheered.
Yululi stood still. Laughing and groaning, his hands were slightly raised. Suddenly, Zhao Fei's sword had already reached the other party's hand.
Silence, silence.
The whole audience can hear the pins dropping. Everyone looked incredulous, and many people kept rubbing their eyes.
It's also too fast to see clearly at all.
Zhao Feng looked at the sword in the other party's hand dumbfounded, still not believing that it was true.
The little girl swept the long sword in her hand: "You lost." After a pause, he said, "But promise me one condition, and if you play again, you won't lose." As he spoke, he blinked wisely.
The competition between the two sides just now, even the soldiers of the Guards Battalion did not see it clearly. Not to mention the soldiers behind him, many people thought that the two sides were greeting each other.
"Girl, please." Yan Hou naturally wanted to compete again, once he lost, the prince would blame him. I can't afford to eat it myself.
"I'm going to fight him?" Youluli raised her hand slightly, and the target was Wu Ming. The other party looked at him calmly.
This remark hit Yan Hou's heart, and he couldn't wait to answer: "Okay! â
Wu Ming walked into the field: "I don't know why the girl is so interested in Zaixia, I have the impression that Zai Xia has not offended you?" â
"Every fight. You were the first to rush to the wall, and you were the one who saved the most. I've been caught until now, and you're still alive. Therefore, this girl is very curious, what are you doing? Youluli looked at Wu Ming with interest, and her big eyes were also shining with a compelling brilliance.
Wu Ming was a little numb in his scalp when he saw it, and he quickly calmed down, and said unhurriedly: "That girl loses, but she has to keep her promise and let our army enter the city." "Of course!" Yululi smiled proudly: "This girl is a good talker. Remember, words count. â
Wu Ming frowned suddenly, listening to the other party's demonic laughter, he always felt that there was something wrong, but for a while, he couldn't think of anything wrong. But now he couldn't think about it anymore, he straightened his clothes and slowly walked into the middle of the field to stand still.
Youluli had already arrived at the opposite side, and there was a playful look on her pretty face, and her big eyes were full of excitement. Both of them looked at each other, and they didn't move half a step for a while.
Long......
When both sides began to whisper and become impatient. Between the two of them, a thumb-thick wild vegetable leaf slowly floated up. Then, dust, grass clippings. Mud Block...... More and more things of all kinds are rising. It spun around and slowly spun in the air. The vortex grew bigger and bigger, and the more it turned, the more rapid it turned. Slowly, a small tornado formed.
"Hum-" The whole venue suddenly flew sand and rocks. The onlookers on both sides narrowed their eyes in unison, and many of them retreated one after another. Yululi's slightly curled upper lip was closed, and her big eyes were piercing through the dust. Staring at each other closely. And Wu Ming also changed his previous relaxation, and his face began to become solemn.
"Knock-knock-." Wu Ming's feet trembled like an earthquake, and made a muffled thunderous sound. One voice after another, the voice converged into a terrifying coercion, pressing towards Yululi. Like ten thousand horses galloping, charging at the same time.
"Click-" The void behind Yululi began to crack, and finger-thick lightning bolts formed behind her, grappling her teeth and slashing towards the middle.
"Condensation is formed, and ideas are electric. This, this, this is a means that can only appear after at least the middle of the seventh stage. Yan Hou shouted. Although he knew that Wu Ming's strength was not inferior to him, this kid was usually inconspicuous. I don't know Wu Ming's specific rank.
The prince excitedly said to the stunned Tao Yu: "Ah Ming was really sent by God to help me and assist me in completing the great cause. "The face was full of excitement.
And Xiahou Fei and Zhao Fei were so shocked that their jaws dropped. I can't help but be afraid that I am teasing someone every day. Isn't this stirring up an active volcano? The two couldn't help but shudder at the same time.
No wonder everyone was so surprised. After the seventh level, it is divided into three stages: front, middle, and back. Each level of ascension is as difficult as the sky. Especially the threshold of the sixth and seventh levels, it is recognized as the most difficult except for the nine-stage impact grandmaster. Yan Hou has been trapped in the late sixth stage for many years, which is proof of this.
The entire Guards battalion. Almost all the elites of the Eastern Han Dynasty gathered. But there is no seven-dan master. Why? The arrogance of the seven-stage master is one thing, but on the other hand, it also shows the rarity of the seven-stage martial artist. It's too little, and it's not an exaggeration to say anything out of 10,000.