This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 348 Reckless Man
"Hmph, idiot!"

King Dan left in a huff and stopped talking to Cao Su.

Cao Su's "character" has already jumped out in his heart.

Impulsive, arrogant, reckless. A typical reckless man who has practiced martial arts in his head.

Although King Dan was also a man who grew up on the grassland, his martial arts were mediocre, and he had only reached the ninth rank so far, and then he could no longer take a step forward.

If you can't improve your martial arts, your mind will be devoted to tactics.

King Dan's city mansion is much stronger than ordinary grassland warriors.

But tonight, Cao Su was so angry that his face turned pale, and he returned to his place.

Cao Su drank a jar of wine, and everyone at the banquet cheered for him.

In the eyes of normal prairie people, those who can eat meat and drink in big bowls are all heroic people.

The so-called "heroes" are especially respected and admired by grassland people.

"Cao Zhaowu is indeed mighty."

Cao Su drank it all down, and the Ma family came up to praise him for a while.

To Cao Su, this little wine was nothing at all.

He still put the wine jar on the ground, and his eyes still did not move away from the masked warrior beside King Dan.

The warrior wearing the mask was the knight in heavy armor before, and his aura seemed to have reached the realm of a high-rank warrior, which made Cao Su feel a little tricky.

"Third rank warrior?"

In Cao Su's army, the strongest individual combat power is himself.

But he himself is only a fourth rank, even if he is a genius, if he wants to fight against a third rank, he has no confidence in his heart.

The masked warrior seemed to have sensed something.

He turned his head suddenly and met Cao Su's gaze.

The two lines of sight seemed to collide with sparks in the air, and the masked warrior smiled indifferently, his eyes full of undisguised killing intent.

King Dan sat down angrily: "Zhuzi is too rude, don't everyone say that Qianyuan is a state of etiquette, how can there be such a person?"

"King Dan, this person should be a fourth-rank martial artist."

"I think this man's qi and blood are extremely deep, and he may be stronger than ordinary fourth-rank warriors."

"But after all, it is only a fourth grade, and its strength is limited."

The masked warrior next to King Dan whispered to King Dan.

After King Dan heard this, his eyes moved slightly, showing joy: "Are you sure you can defeat him?"

The masked warrior said in a deep voice: "If you defeat this person, it should not be difficult, but if you want to take his head from among the thousands of armies, I'm afraid it will take some effort."

"Oh?"

When King Dan received such a positive and reliable answer, he immediately felt relieved.

A sneer appeared on his face.

Let you run rampant for another two days, and I will take your life when I turn around!

And the taciturn sorcerer on the other side also spoke: "It seems that there are monks in the alchemy stage guarding the side."

In the land of Mobei, there have never been many ascetics, and it is difficult for ascetics to set foot in places where witches are rampant.

But those present were all tribal nobles, mere ascetics, who had been in contact with them before.

"I don't know if it's a Qi refiner from the Dao Palace. If it's a Qi refiner from the Dao Palace, you have to be careful."

The masked warrior still kept enough vigilance against the mysterious ascetic, and reminded King Dan in a low voice.

King Dan nodded, secretly remembering it in his heart.

After the few people sat down, their eyes kept drifting to Cao Su's side.

Suddenly, King Dan's heart moved, and he gave the masked warrior a wink.

The mask warrior understood, opened his mouth, and transmitted the sound into the secret.

Immediately afterwards, King Dan suddenly got up again, and proposed in a loud voice: "I heard that Ma Yu, the young master of the Ma family, is the most outstanding warrior in Beiliang. It is rare to see him today, and he is having a banquet at the Ma family. Why don't you go out with this young man from the tribe next to me?" Let the warriors compete for a while, so as to cheer everyone up."

After his words fell, a young martial artist stood up among the people walking beside him.

This warrior has deep eyes and a high nose, blue eyes and red beard, which is a typical appearance of Mobei people of the Qiang nationality.

Ma Yu, who was sitting high up, had been staring at Cao Su.

As a result, the situation on the court suddenly changed, and the people brought by Dan Wang took the initiative to confront him.

What does it mean?
Before Ma Yu could think carefully, he stood up suddenly, with an angry look on his face.

I thought to myself that the other party is an ordinary tribal warrior, what face does he have to challenge him?

It must be known that Ma Yu is famous in Xizhou, Mobei and other places, and his record is superhuman. He is no longer an ordinary son of the gentry, but a real general with some reputation in Xizhou.

The identity gap between the two is too great.

Under normal circumstances, Ma Yu would not talk to these tribal youths.

But King Dan suddenly opened his mouth, meaning to let the two confront each other to add to the fun of today's party.

Ma Yu had no doubt about him, and before Ma Liao agreed, he had already agreed.

Seeing Cao Su drinking a jar of wine to get the limelight, he felt a little empty.

Someone actually took the initiative to challenge him, which made him quite happy.

But there was a look of dissatisfaction on his face, an expression of "any cat or dog" came to join in the fun.

Ma Yu and the Qiang warrior took a step forward and walked to the edge of the bonfire.

The surrounding Ma family cheered up and gave them enough space.

The rules of martial arts competitions on the grasslands are simpler than those in the Qianyuan Jianghu.

The two walked into the circle, and then surrounded the bonfire amidst the roars of the crowd, and began to gather momentum.

Invisibly, the momentum began to confront.

Cao Su also became interested.

This young man from the Ma family is already at the fifth rank at such a young age. I don't know what kind of confidence that Qiang warrior has to dare to challenge Ma Yu.

He silently felt that the young warriors of the Qiang nationality only had the strength of the sixth rank, a little weaker than Ma Yu.

Why the sudden contest?

Cao Su glanced at the opposite side, and King Dan showed an inexplicable smile.

The two teenagers took off their robes, surrounded the bonfire, and stared at each other as if they were dancing.

The competition of warriors on the grassland is different from that in the Qianyuan Jianghu.

Even though Ma Yu's strength is obviously one level higher than the opponent's, he is still gathering momentum, waiting for the opportunity like a ferocious beast about to pounce.

The same is true for the Qiang warrior. He bent down and raised his hands in a tiger claw pose.

"What's the point of not moving the knife?"

Among the warriors walking beside Cao Su, some of them were somewhat disapproving.

As soon as the words fell, the two warriors who were fighting by the campfire suddenly moved.

The momentum of the two reached the peak by coincidence, and then they rushed towards each other like tigers descending from the mountain.

"Ho!"

At that moment, phantoms appeared on both of them.

One is the phantom of the lone wolf, and the other is the phantom of the black tiger.

This phantom is not like a vision created by Cao Su and others relying on martial arts, but more like it was directly inspired from their blood, just like the substance, appearing in the air, and then intertwined and fighting each other.

The fierce light suddenly bloomed at that moment, and the Qiang warrior was extremely fast, like a blue streamer, rushing towards Ma Yu.

"die!"

Ma Yu roared angrily, his body was full of murderous aura, and the invisible force field bounced off his body.

It also turned into a streamer to fight against the Qiang warrior.

The Qiang warriors obviously only have the strength of the sixth rank, but under the dark night, their aura has been rising all the way, and finally they also reached the fifth rank, comparable to Ma Yu.

Of course, this young Qiang warrior was slightly older than Ma Yu looked.

The two fought with bare hands in the middle of the banquet.

At the intersection of fist winds, the bonfire was blown wildly, as if it might be blown out at any moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

Continuous collision sounds came out, and every bombardment of the two young warriors was like thunder, rolling past, oppressing the eardrums of the surrounding observers.

Ma Liao's face was not very good-looking.

Although he was sitting in a high position, he never took his eyes off King Dan and Cao Su.

For Ma Liao, King Dan is moody. Although the two have known each other for many years, he knows King Dan's temperament. At this moment, King Dan suddenly throws out someone to challenge Ma Yu, with extraordinary intentions.

As for Cao Su, Ma Liao had never been in contact with him before.

According to the news from Beiliang City, Cao Su was loyal to the imperial court. He suppressed the Wanping Rebellion.

He had never seen anyone drink a jar of wine in one gulp.

It's just that if Cao Su is too reckless, it's not easy to deal with. He still has to worry that Cao Su will get angry at any time, and then directly thunderstorm, destroying all his plans.

Now the two parties have settled down, but how can they be tricked into going to different places?
Ma Liao felt a little headache, not enough brain cells.

He just came up with one trick, which was to find an excuse to "separate" Cao Su or King Dan first.

Use the gift from the Ma family to make the two cease fighting, and then leave the Ma family's garrison?
When he thought that it might cost a lot of money, he felt a little bit pained.

At this moment, the fight between Ma Yu and the Qiang youth was coming to an end, the two of them were moving more and more slowly, and every time they bombarded, they went straight to the front. .

Rolled into the bonfire and knocked down the huge bonfire set up by the Ma family.

In an instant, many burning logs rolled out.

Amidst the laughter on the horse farm, the bonfire disappeared.

Cao Su and King Dan looked directly at each other through the black night sky.

The masked warrior next to King Dan suddenly moved, as if distorted in the dark night, and the phantom disappeared faintly.

Then above Cao Su's head, the masked warrior emerged.

He stretched out his arm covered with Qiang paintings, and stretched five black fingers towards the top of Cao Su's head.

It seemed to grab his head off with one hand.

(End of this chapter)