Under the cover of Master Liu, Qi Hua escaped from the city, mounted a fast horse, and hurried to the west of the city. After not taking a few steps, he looked back, only to see that the city behind him was already covered in black. It was actually the figure of the enemy.
The city gate was also opened again, and countless enemies poured in from the city gate. Looking at this scene, Qi Hua felt sore in his heart, and it was obvious that Master Liu, who was stuck at the head of the city, was already sacrificed.
Gritting his teeth and resisting the urge to turn back and fight the opponent desperately, Qi Hua stunned his head and rushed out towards the west of the city. Only after Master Liu's entrustment was completed, the deaths of General Qi Fang and Master Liu could be considered valuable.
It's just that Qi Hua wanted to complete Master Liu's request, but the reality was ruthless. After rushing out of the West City Gate, Qi Hua directly ran into Zhang Long and Yi Qian Qingqi who had been dispatched by Zhao Yun to the vicinity of the West City Gate. Looking at the enemy army who was already waiting, Qi Hua's heart suddenly felt desperate. And Zhang Long saw that no enemy had come over for so long, he was ready to give up. He didn't expect to run into one for him. Even though he grinned, he looked at Qi Hua hehe, and smiled: "Boy, grab it with your hands."
Looking at the army in front of him, Qi Hua understood that from beginning to end, they were doomed to fail in this battle. Not to mention the large number of soldiers and horses on the east side of the city, there are still so many cavalry here. Even if all the soldiers and horses of Jeju were assembled, they could not resist the attack of so many enemies.
However, it was already a desperate Qi Hua. Seeing Zhang Long's Fu Yan's expression in front of him, he didn't know why, and there was a sense of war in his heart. Immediately, Qi Hua held up the spear in his hand, and Zongma slew towards Zhang Long, shouting angrily: "There is only the Qi State Army who died in battle, and how can there be a surrendered Qi State Army?"
Qi Hua's sudden action made Zhang Long a little surprised. He thought that the other party would surrender, but he didn't expect that he would dare to do it under such circumstances. When he reacted, Qi Hua had already rushed to him. Seeing that Qi Hua's spear was about to stab his face, Zhang Long hurriedly drew aside, avoiding the sharp spear in a hurry. , But the tip of the gun still left a blood stain on his cheek.
"Damn! Toast and not eat or drink fine wine." Zhang Long was angry when he felt the tingling pain from his cheeks. Don't look at Zhang Long's usual playful appearance, but in Zhao Jiajun, he can be regarded as a warrior.
Today he was embarrassed by such a hairy boy. Now Zhang Long is a little bit embarrassed. Immediately, Zhang Long lifted the long spear in his hand, flicked it hard, and held Qi Hua's long spear, shouting at the soldiers who were about to do it behind him: "No one is allowed to come over, I will solve him personally."
"Hmph! Let's see who will solve who." Qi Hua also snorted coldly, and the long spear in his hand added a little more strength. With a shake of his hands, the long spear turned into heavy spear shadows and covered Zhang Long overwhelmingly. Qi Hua's spear skills can be regarded as good, but unfortunately, what he has to face is Zhang Long.
Zhang Long snorted coldly when he saw Qi Hua's marksmanship, and shouted: "Your spear skills are far worse than General Zhao's marksmanship."
After all, the long spear in Zhang Long's hand didn't have any fancy movements, but it pierced directly towards the center of the heavy spear shadow. There was a clanging sound. The shadows of the guns that had been amazing before disappeared without a trace in an instant. Zhang Long’s spear hit Qi Hua’s spear, and Qi Hua looked at Zhang Long in astonishment. I don't believe my tricks are so easy to be broken by the other party.
As Zhang Long himself said, Qi Hua's spear skills are pretty good, but since Zhang Long followed Zhao Yun, he has seen Zhao Yun perform various lore spear skills countless times. They are all already aware of all kinds of marksmanship, and Zhang Long can easily break the opponent's shot with his eyes closed.
Zhang Long looked at Qi Hua with a look of astonishment, he was so happy in his heart, he grinned sternly, and said, "Boy. Let you see how good Lao Tzu is today."
After that, when he flipped his wrist, the spear was so close to Qi Hua's gun barrel that he stabbed it into Qi Hua's arms.
If this gun is stabbed, where will Qi Hua live? Immediately, Qi Hua didn't care about being in a daze, so he leaned on his horseback and dodged Zhang Long's shot dangerously. The spear in his hand moved from the bottom to the top and flicked towards Zhang Long. This time, Qi Hua learned a lesson and stopped using that pure-skill spear technique, and simply used his strength to break the skill and fight the opponent.
Seeing that his opponent suddenly changed his style, Zhang Long was also caught off guard. In fact, Zhang Long was really not Qi Hua’s opponent in terms of his spear skills. He was able to defeat Qi Hua’s spear tricks with just one shot. I followed Zhao Yun's eyesight for many years. Now Qi Hua doesn't use that kind of spear technique. Zhang Long was beaten up in a hurry by the opponent for a while, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
Obviously, Zhang Long didn't expect that there would be such a master in this Qi country. After this hard work, Zhang Long's hands were a little numb. Obviously, in terms of strength, Zhang Long is not Qi Hua's opponent, and he was forced to retreat steadily by the opponent. The soldiers at the back saw them, but they became more distressed. On the one hand, they wanted to help, but on the other hand, they didn’t dare to violate the order Zhang Long had given before, so they could only stand behind Zhang Long like this. Watching.
"Interesting! Interesting!" At this moment, a hearty laughter rang out. With the sound of horseshoes, a team of people came from the gate of Jeju City. It was Zhao Yun and Guan Tianxia who took the lead. Two people. It turned out that the two had already settled the defenders in the east of the city and rushed over in time.
Seeing that Zhao Yun and Guan Tianxia have arrived, the soldiers on Qingqi were also relieved. In their minds, Zhao Yun's martial arts is extremely good. Although the enemy general in front of him can suppress Zhang Long, it will definitely not be. Zhao Yun's opponent, not to mention there is another person who manages the world next to Zhao Yun.
Immediately, one of the lieutenants slapped a horse and hurried to Zhao Yun's side, bowed to Zhao Yun and Guan Tian, and then explained the whole process again.
Zhao Yun and Guan Tianxia listened to the report of the deputy and watched the battle. What a master they are, it is natural to see at a glance that although Zhang Long is not Qi Hua's opponent, there will be no danger in a short time.
"Zhang Long, get away!" Guan Tianxia immediately moved forward, with the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand already held upside down, and shouted at Zhang Long. In his capacity, how could he do more and deceive less, so he called Zhang Long away first, and had to cut off this humiliation by himself.
At this moment, Zhang Long was already sweating profusely by Qi Hua's hard hitting style. He wanted to show off his skills, but he was embarrassed. Listening to the shouts of the world, Zhang Long also felt relieved, busy with the strength of fighting Qi Hua's spear, turned his horse's head and retreated.
In fact, when Zhao Yun and Guan Tianxia arrived, Qi Hua already knew it, but at this time, Qi Hua had already left his life and death behind, and he didn't care much about how many enemies came.
Seeing Zhang Long retreating, Qi Hua could also guess that the enemy general behind him was definitely much more powerful than the enemy general who had just fought. He pulled the reins abruptly, turned around, and prepared to meet the enemy with a spear in his hand.
"Drink!" Seeing that Qi Hua was ready to fight, Guan Tianxia was no longer polite. He yelled and rushed to Qi Hua's face. The grandmaster of Wu Xue broke out in an instant and immediately picked up a gun. Then thorn.
Regardless of Tianxia's unique aura, Qi Hua's body immediately trembled, as if he had suddenly fallen into the ice cellar. Qi Hua also felt tight, but gritted his teeth, under the pressure of the opponent's momentum, lifted the spear and stabbed towards Guan Tianxia.
Unexpectedly, Qi Hua could even make a counterattack under the pressure of his aura, which surprised Guan Tianxia, but this surprise was quickly replaced by the excitement of Guan Tianxia. If Qi Hua couldn't stand a blow, it would be meaningless to take care of the world battle.
Immediately in charge of the world with a smile, the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand immediately turned into a streamer, and Qi Hua's spear was instantly restrained. Being surrounded by a three-pointed and two-edged knife, Qi Hua felt that the spear was completely out of his control, and even leaned aside for himself. He was shocked, and quickly drew his hands back, wanting to pull the spear back again. .
"Let go." It's just that the world will let Qi Hua do as he wants, and he shouted, the three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly lifted up, and he flew out with the spear. Qi Hua deliberately grasped the spear, but he couldn't fight the huge force. The barrel of the gun directly pierced Qi Hua's hands and flew into the air with blood stains. But at this time, the three-pointed two-edged sword did not know when it had landed on Qi Hua's neck. The corner of his mouth was raised, and the three-pointed two-edged sword was sharpened, and it was immediately good. The big head flew into the sky, blood spurted far away, and the corpse fell to the ground.
In the city of Jiangling, there are lights and festivities everywhere today. For this reason, today is the first person in the dynasty, when His Royal Highness Xin Wang accepted a concubine.
Speaking of His Royal Highness the King of Letters, the people in Gangneung City are sincerely grateful. Since His Royal Highness of King King of Letters came to take control of Jiangling, Gangneung City, which was so miserable by the golden men and soldiers and bandits, is now a scene of prosperity.
The requirements of the people are actually very simple. Whoever can make themselves live a good life, then they will support whoever, they don't care about who is the emperor now, as long as they can feed themselves, that's enough.
So this time, His Royal Highness Xin Wang was overwhelmed with his concubine. Although the people of Lord Zhao’s Mansion did not ask much, the people of Jiangling City spontaneously hung red cloth on their doorsteps, which is considered to add some to the great joy of His Highness King Xin. Festive.
However, in this joyful atmosphere, there was one person who seemed a little out of tune with these atmospheres. This person is thin and thin, looks like more than 20 years old, but looks very handsome. He was wearing a cyan robe and sitting at the corner of the restaurant. He poured himself on a table alone. His eyes looked at the mansion of the King of Letters outside the window, and a look of loneliness flashed.
At this time, two more guests came in in the restaurant, but at this time there was no more room in the restaurant. Xiao Er in the restaurant looked around, and the other tables were full, except for the table of the man in the green robe. There are still a few vacancies. Immediately, Xiao Er led the two guests, walked to the man in the green robe, nodded and said to the man, "Guest officer, this guest officer, I’m sorry. You see, there’s another guest here. The other tables are all It's full, is it convenient for you to put together a table with these few people?"
Dian Xiaoer's words were also considered polite, but the man in the green robe looked a little unkind. He just glanced at Dian Xiaoer, then turned his head and ignored it. This time, the shop's second child is a little embarrassed. I thought that putting together a table shouldn't be a big deal. I didn't expect the other party to be so shameless. Now the guests are all taken over, but there is no place for the guests. Isn't this offending people? Xiao Er from the shop hesitated for a while, and then said to the man in Qingpao: "Um, guest officer, would you like it to be convenient? Just..."
Before the shop second had finished speaking, he heard a clang, but it was the man in the green robe who directly took out a large sling from his cuff and threw it on the table without looking back. He turned his back to them and said, "Just take it. My table is full of people."
This time, Chi Guoguo really slapped her face. Before Xiao Er had time to speak, the two guests who had been standing behind Xiao Er were on fire. One of them had a big beard and shouted, "You Stinky boy, too arrogant. I don't believe in this evil today, I want your table today. If you don't let it, hum!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the big beard swinging his casserole-sized fist and knocking it directly on the table. A round hole was punched in the table immediately, which shows how strong the beard is. This was a blow to the table. If this punch was hit on the thin green-robed man, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Don't be fooling around." The other man beside the beard was also very majestic, but looking at his appearance, his complexion was sallow, but he was much calmer than his companion. One stopped his companion and said, "This is Jiangling. , Let’s not mess around here. Let’s go, we’ll just change to a restaurant.”
"No." The big beard refused to give up, shaking the pair of big fists, waving constantly in the air, glaring at the man in the green robe, and shouted: "This stinky boy is so arrogant with some ruined money. . How can I tolerate him? Brother Bo Dao. You let me go. I must teach him a good meal today."