On the streets of Jiangdu, he was dressed neatly and pulled Xu Le to hurry. The soldiers were busy distributing their wealth and did not notice when they left. He was simple in mind and came from a family of a national government, so he couldn't even see some wealth and goods.

Eyes, he only cares about one thing: what move he lost, and what can he do to crack it? To put it all in a nutshell, the value of this trick is far above gold, silver and treasures. Not only do he have to learn it, but he cannot let others hear it. So he pulled Xu Le out and walked out, saying as he walked: "Now, the most valuable thing in Jiangdu City is not brocade jewelry, nor BMW girls, but good wine! Although there are also good wines in Jiangnan, the roads are blocked now, and the city looks like this, even less and less food, let alone good wine. Most of the wine shops in the city cannot open, just

Those who open the door to do business are all selling some slutty village brews, which can't be bought at all! I know where there is good wine, and I can buy it. As long as you teach me that skills, I will give you a drink!" Looking at his dancing look, Xu Le felt more and more intimate. The young man should be like this, especially the martial artist. He is brave and dares to fight in the battle. He usually says whatever he wants, not so many

He only thinks about drinking and meat martial arts. Such martial arts talents are in line with Xu Le's definition of a general in his heart. As the leader of a military army, it is understandable to use strategies in wartime, but he should be honest with others on weekdays, otherwise it would not be worthy of deep friendship. He is so simple that he is willing to interact with him. Therefore, he keeps his feet,

As I walked forward, I talked about the trick of winning just now. After the explanation, I didn't forget to say: "If you have a companion like Han Da, you will have mastered such skills." I would like to mention Han Yue and other partners before I came to see him as a sign of his own view. Although I didn't understand what Xu Le said, I could also feel the kindness in it and said with a smile: "No wonder I have never seen this skill before.

It was created by Le Langjun. He was defeated by such a trick, and his family was convinced!" Xu Le, Han Yue was a friend of the general horns since childhood. When Xu Jialu was practicing martial arts, he naturally had to play sumo wrestling as a play. When Xu Le was a child, he failed to achieve martial arts skills. Although he had a strong body, his figure was inferior to Han Yue. The two fought each other, and he

He always suffered losses due to lack of physical strength. The two brothers would not be able to get married because of this. However, Xu Le refused to admit defeat and naturally would not be willing to lose. He always wanted to turn defeat into victory. He was skilled in martial arts and his mind was even more useful. Over time, he really made him think of a few tricks specifically to deal with tall and powerful people like Han Yue. These tricks have not been seen in the world. No one in the world can do it except Xu Le, as long as it is right at the right time.

The opportunity was used, and it would definitely turn the defeat into victory and put Han Yue to the ground. Later, the two of them became older and older, Xu Le had mastered his skills. Although the number of times he had reached the corner was less, even compared, Han Yue could not win by relying on his height and strength as he was when he was a teenager. Xu Le's unique tricks were used as a means of playing and playing in childhood. He naturally knew, but he had no chance to use it. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a strong enemy in Jiangdu City today. After a few encounters, Xu Le found that this person was not easy to deal with. No matter whether he compared strength or used conventional tricks, he was not easy to win.

So I remembered those moves from back then. Although the tricks were great, Xu Le was also very good. Those unique skills evolved from the horn-like moves taught by Xu Gan, and their power was extraordinary. It was impossible to get Han Yue down on that day.

There has always been a saying that he is ignorant of punches. The first time he used rare tricks, he always had the effect similar to surprises. With enough strength, it is reasonable to be defeated.

After listening to Xu Le's talk about the causes and consequences, he was not angry, but laughed happily and was happy that he had learned a few more skills. He became interested in the Han promises that Xu Le said.

"There are many strong men in the Xiaoguo army, but there are not many who look like me. I heard from the Le Langjun that this little door god is like me and is also a powerful hero. Why not have a few drinks together? Wouldn't it be nice to make friends?" Xu Le saw his expression and knew that it was not a lie, nor was it a ulterior motive. It didn't matter if everyone was their master, or he could not think of the relationship there. What he cared about was whether the other party was a hero, and it was also a slight person.

Whether you can make friends or not has nothing to do with anything else. This kind of person is best to get along with and is most suitable for being friends. Even compared with Shen Guang, Lai Chi is more interested in Xu Le. Therefore, Xu Le did not refuse the invitation to Lai Chi: "It is better to obey your orders than respect. We went to the dial to shout Han,

Have a few cups!"

When I heard this, I was overjoyed and looked eager to try: "Okay, we couldn't tell the difference between the fists and the feet just now, so we were comparing to the drinking!"

In the dial, the small shield "Yulei"'s iron chain was broken, and the shield fell to the ground with half of the iron chain, covered with blood. The shield seized from Xie family's hands had already broken, just like its owner at this time. Han Yue was still holding the big shield tightly to protect his body.

Holding a charge posture, he stood firm like a towering mountain, as if he was not affected by any influence.

But his face was pale as paper, and blood was flowing out from the corners of his mouth and nose. No matter how he wiped the blood, he was still there. His thick arms as thick as Liangmu had already trembled slightly. No matter how hard he tried to control it, he could not hide his embarrassment. Yuwen Chengji, opposite him, held a horse spear, and his feet were separated from his horse stance. Although his forehead was covered with sweat beads and his cheeks were slightly flushed, his breathing was steady and long, and his body was calm and calm. Compared with Han Yue's embarrassing appearance, both sides

The strength and weakness are judged, and the outcome is not judged. This fight is not fair. Han Yue's injuries have not recovered, and he has not had time to rest. He can only exert half of his skills at most. He can fight against ordinary military generals, and naturally fight with a top-ranking general like Chengji.

The defeat. Han Yue is not an ignorant barbarian. He knows that this is not a time to show off. From the beginning, he thinks of wisdom. After a few consecutive fights with Chengji, he changes his tactics, from a hard fight to a golf fight. Han Yue's experience and insights were not damaged by injuries, and he can see the weakness of his opponent. Yuwen Chengji's horse spear is a long soldier, which is not conducive to display in a narrow environment like the hall. If he is not careful, he may be blocked by beams or furniture, and he will not be able to use the tricks. This kind of situation where life fights cannot tolerate any mistakes, and he may lose his life if he fails once. Relying on the way to restrict Chengji's long soldier is the most appropriate response. However, Chengji's martial arts are so powerful that it is

The quick reaction made Han Yue's plan fail. The two-meter-long horse lance was a powerful weapon for the generals to gallop on the battlefield to kill people, but it was quite inconvenient to use it at the foot, let alone dance in the room. Even first-class generals often choose straight swords as weapons during infantry battles, just to facilitate their performance. Unexpectedly, such a long-class soldier was as flexible as a snake in the hands of Chengji, dancing back and forth, left and right, and changing freely, without being restricted by the terrain. Even though Han Yue had practiced martial arts with Xu Gan since he was a child, and had seen many famous generals, he had never encountered any means.

After encountering this kind of spear technique, his original ideas were all lost. He could only follow Chengji's tactics, give up fancy moves, and compete with Chengji with brute force. If he is seriously injured, his fighting power will certainly suffer. What's more, the weapons in his hand are not good at helping him. It's still okay to be a substitute to deal with ordinary characters. He can't be careless against the enemy with a master, and weapons are the top priority. He hit more than ten consecutive times.

Come, Han Yue's shield was shattered by his opponent's horse spear, and his own injuries also started to occur. A mouthful of blood surged into his throat. Even though Han Yue tried his best to hold his breath and did not let him spit out the blood, he finally lost the strength to confront him again. Han Xiaoliu's eyes were filled with tears, and his short bow was aimed at Chengji, but his arms were trembling, but he could not shoot out. Just like Xu Le and Shen Guang had a bow and arrow in his hand, he could not penetrate it. The current situation was almost the same as at that time. Chengji's martial arts was too strong, and he also responded very quickly when he watched the six directions. Although Xiaoliu's shooting skills were so sophisticated, he could not hurt this level of general. He fired arrows just a few times, but not only failed to help Han Yue,

Instead, it caused trouble. He also knew that his strength could not control the situation at all. Whether this arrow was shot or not had nothing to do with the overall situation, so he could only try his best to aim, but did not dare to shoot arrows. Bu Li bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes flashing cold light and stared at Chengji. She and Xiaoliu had different temperaments and did not know what it means to admit defeat. In her world, it was nothing more than life and death. As long as he was alive, he had to find an opportunity to kill his opponent.

If you lose today, you will have to plot against tomorrow. If you lose today, you will have to plot against it. In short, as long as you can kill the other party, you can use any means. This is the only rule to survive on the grassland, and she doesn't think there is anything wrong.

She had already seen that her group of three people joining forces was not the opponent of the person in front of her. But not winning did not mean that she could not kill. Even if she died together, she would still have to pull the other party to die together! Yuwen Chengji ignored Xiaolangnu and Xiao Liu, staring at Han Yue with his eyes: "You have injuries on your body, otherwise you would not be so bad. But everyone is fighting generals, there is no need to deceive yourself. Even if you are full of energy, you are not my opponent. This sentence

Do you agree or not?" Han Yue gritted his teeth without saying a word, his eyes opened and his eyes were congested. Yuwen Chengji continued, "It's useless to accept or not. What I'm talking about is facts. Everyone is a military man, and there is no need to say more about the most basic truth. Since ancient times, the strong have been weak.

Death, since you are defeated, you can only let me lead. There are hundreds of soldiers outside, and they are now killing you, and you will all die. Put down your weapons and follow me, and I promise you can see Xu Le alive."

While speaking, he placed the horse spear in front of him: "I am impatient to wait, and I will make a decision in one sentence! Do you want to die in my hands in the future, or now in the hands of a group of young soldiers, and make your own decisions." The hall became particularly quiet. Yuwen Chengji did not speak, and no one else would make a sound. A needle fell in the room could be heard. A moment later, a light sound came, and the shield in Han Yue's hand fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!