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Chapter 91 Li Jinyu VS Fang Yeyu

A black line appeared on the horizon, arranged in a line, rolling forward like a wave.

That is not a black line, nor is it a natural scene like a storm, but a team of elite cavalry.

Li Jinyu waved the command flag, causing the regiment guards to immediately change into a battle formation, and all the crossbowmen raised their bows and arrows.

"put!"

Accompanied by a burst of shouts, Li Jinyu waved the command flag heavily, and the crossbow arrows shot out like raindrops. The cavalry rushing to the front fell to the ground instantly, and was trampled and crushed by the people behind.

These cavalry were very elite, and they were able to maintain their formation despite being fired from crossbows in a row. They charged wildly at the mission guards, shouting louder and louder.

The shouts of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", like the most frightening pack of wolves on the prairie.

Rush!
Rush!
Rush!
There was no stopping, no fear, just an incomparably brave charge towards the distant target.

Li Yuanfang didn't hold a chain knife, but a white wax slender spear.

Fighting alone, the chain knife is more convenient, and it is more convenient to use a gun when charging and fighting.

In fact, most spear masters in the world are in the process of marching and fighting. Even the warriors in the Jianghu are mostly good at riding, and they use war horses to enhance the power of marksmanship.

He is not a spear master who is born in the army and does not need the assistance of a war horse. Only Zhuge Zhengwo, the prince of the six or five gods.

Charge all the way, blood all the way!
The crossbow, hook sickle, and lasso were all used, and the two armies finally formally confronted each other.

Li Yuanfang took the lead, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed from the spear. The enemies were torn apart like silk, and fell to the ground one by one clutching their throats.

In the hands of Li Yuanfang, the simple pear blossom spear technique can explode with strange power.

Especially when the move is firm and soft, the spear point swings freely with the gun shaft, using force to exert force, the first hand is like a cold plum blossoming, the lower hand is like the wind and auspicious snow, the spear is like a long rainbow flying in the sky, and the two feet around are full of spear shadows mango.

This is the magic of marksmanship.

The gun shaft is a fine white wax shaft, which has been soaked in tung oil and steamed for three years. It is stronger than gold and iron, moderately soft and hard, and extremely flexible.

When masters like Li Yuanfang used it, the gun barrel seemed to be a living dragon, sweeping and spinning, doing whatever they wanted.

No matter whether the enemy is slashing with a knife or blocking with a weapon, it can unload its own strength and borrow strength, and it can circle around like a long whip to kill the enemy with an arc-shaped spear.

Brother Yelu was shocked again.

I was shocked by Li Jinyu's martial arts before, but after all, they are martial arts in the world. They are best at charging and fighting, and their arrogance has not been hit too hard.

At this time, seeing Li Yuanfang charging into the battle, he couldn't hold back the blood in his heart any longer, he picked up his spear and was about to strike.

Li Jinyu said loudly: "Envoy, please come back. If the envoy is hurt, I will not be offended!"

Yelu Guozhen shouted: "I am a Khitan man with a strong blood, and I am not a coward who is protected by others. If I look at it like this, it will be the greatest humiliation!"

Yelu Guobao agreed: "You allow us to fight today, whether we are injured or killed in battle, we will accept your favor, otherwise we will not break up with you!"

Yelu Alian covered her face when she heard the words, and said to herself that these two unlucky and stupid sons were not sold to help count the money, but rushed to sell themselves, and then counted them together with the family's money. People!

Although verbal promises can't be kept, and he will still be guilty of dereliction of duty after being injured, but Li Jinyu, that treacherous guy, probably wanted to try Khitan's trump card a long time ago.

Although it was dangerous at this time, it was just a cavalry charge after all. The Yelu brothers were used to it, but it was safer than a master's surprise attack, and it was most suitable for testing the cards.

Sure enough, under Yelu Alian's knowing eyes, Li Jinyu made a reluctant expression, acted fiercely, and then agreed to the two brothers to make a move.

The Yelu brothers are like huskies who are having fun, charging out on their horses, two long spears and green dragons come out of the water, and there is an incomparably hot and majestic momentum.

Yanyang Dafa!

It is the unique skill of Bi Xuan, the Turkic warrior in the past.

Vigorous and domineering, extremely masculine and strong, combined with the young and vigorous blood of the Yelu brothers, their power is even more powerful.

Li Yuanfang, Yelu Guozhen, and Yelu Guobao are like three dragons diving into the sea, and also like three thin and long wooden wedges, firmly wedged into the enemy's army formation.

Li Jinyu and Nan Jiyun firmly defended the Jinwu Guards and provided support with flying spears and crossbows.

After a series of fierce battles, there were not many arrows, but to survive today is a victory. Naturally, Li Jinyu would not be stingy with that little ordnance, that would be a stupid act.

"Nan Jiyun!"

"exist!"

"Guard the Chinese army camp!"

"Yes!"

Nan Jiyun drew his sword and took over the command of the Jinwu Guard. Li Jinyu rode out, not rushing towards the enemy's formation, but heading in another direction.

……

"You're here."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"I have come, and I must come."

"Why is it necessary?"

"At this time, the two armies are confronting each other. It won't be of much use for me to stay there, but if I can capture you, this battle will not only be won, but a complete victory."

"You know who I am?"

"I didn't know it at first, but when I saw the short halberd on your back, I knew your identity. You belong to the royal family of Meng Yuan, and you are also a disciple of 'magician' Pang Ban."

"I think I have never made a move, but you can tell my identity in one breath. Zhongyuan is really good information."

"Don't you have spies in the Central Plains?"

"Does it make sense to say this?"

"I want to ask a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Why did you bring me here?"

"Brother Li is such a character, it would be a pity if he died under a horse's hoof or a knife.

Since you passed those checkpoints and proved your ability, I shall give you a chance to challenge me. "

"The purpose of my coming here is similar."

"Challenge me?"

"No, I'm giving you a chance to challenge me!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Jinyu swept past, and the Gentle Knife exploded with a three-foot light, piercing Fang Yeyu's heart.

Fang Yeyu's shoulders moved slightly, and the three-foot-eight-inch short halberd was already in his hand. This was the weapon Pang Ban used in the past, called "Three Eight Halberds".

It looks light, but it is actually a heavy weapon.

In the world's magic spectrum, the name of Sanbaji is even better than Cihang Jingzhai's ancestral color sky and flying wing two swords, let alone Li Jinyu's gentle sword.

Holding the short halberd in his hand, he swiped the air, and thousands of green lights appeared in the air. It seemed that what Fang Yeyu was holding was not a 150-pound heavy weapon, but a delicate embroidery needle, embroidering the most delicate flowers in the air.

It's hard to imagine that this young man, who is more handsome than Li Jinyu, has such strong physical strength.

Although the three-eighth halberd is a short halberd, it is three feet and eight inches after all, not to mention the weight of 150 seven catties.

Li Jinyu's gentle knife is less than two feet long, as thin as a cicada's wing, and as light as nothing. Combining the two is like meeting a pair of sledgehammers with an embroidery needle.

No matter who was asked to analyze it, Li Jinyu's knife would be broken in one blow, and Li Jinyu's ribs or skull would also be shattered.

But what surprised people was that the moment Li Jinyu made his move, there was a sharp explosion, like a crossbow coming out of a box, or like an ax smashing a mountain of peaches.

Even Fang Yeyu was really surprised by the speed and strength of the moves.

If it is said that Fang Yeyu can lift weights with ease, and can use heavy weapons like embroidery needles, there are thirty or forty changes in his moves, and his moves are extremely exquisite.

Li Jinyu, on the other hand, is as light as heavy and as clever as clumsy. Not to mention gentle knives, embroidery needles can also be like eight-ox crossbows.

The three-eighth halberd, weighing more than 100 kilograms, is as light as a feather. It is a powerful and rigid weapon, and it uses extremely clever and ingenious moves.

The gentle knife as thin as a cicada's wings is as heavy as Mount Tai, and the most ingenious and ingenious weapon uses the most powerful and rigid moves.

Use softness to overcome strength, use simplicity to overcome complexity, use heavy to overcome light, use slow to overcome fast, the two weapons are entangled for thirty or forty moves, the changes are endless, but there is never a single confrontation.

Fang Yeyu felt his blood boil, and he used all kinds of strange moves with all his heart. A pair of short halberds became stronger and weaker, stretched and retracted, and the moves were like antelope hanging horns, without a trace.

Li Jinyu was also full of enthusiasm, and the nervousness before the move was gone the moment he saw Fang Yeyu, and he was full of confidence.

As soon as he saw the three-eight halberd, he knew who his opponent was and had a general understanding.

Secondly, Fang Yeyu's subsequent words let Li Jinyu know that his temperament is not much different from the original plot.

In the original plot, Fang Yeyu seldom made a move, mostly fighting wits, and seemed a little weaker in terms of strength.

Especially the sentence "Since you passed those checkpoints and proved your ability, I will give you a chance to challenge me", which is even more nonsense.

Don't say that Fang Yeyu said this, even if Pang Ban was here in person, Li Jinyu would spit on him.

Because these words are really not human words.

In the original plot, Pang Ban's decisive battle with Li Ruohai was also arranged in a similar situation.

It sounds good, but in fact, it is still to use up the enemy's physical strength first, and wait for the work at leisure.

If you really want to fight a decisive battle with someone, if you have the ability to give someone three days, wait for the person to rest before fighting!

After several moves, Li Jinyu's attacks became more and more fierce.

The moves were like chopping with knives and axes, and there seemed to be some stagnation between the moves, even like hacking and hacking. Those who were not familiar with Li Jinyu even thought it was a fight between gangsters.

The left palm moves out accordingly, the moves are soft and continuous, and the sword in the right hand, one hard and one soft, one yin and one yang, spontaneously form a combination of yin and yang, hardness and softness.

If you look closely, you will find that Li Jinyu is not using a combination of palms and swords, but two sets of palms.

The icy palm of the left hand arouses the frosty air between the heaven and the earth, coupled with the Ice Silkworm Gu, the power increases by three points.

The big flag wind and cloud palm on the right hand is fierce, simple and direct, and the shot is as fast as a thunderbolt, with a majestic and heroic momentum.

As the saying goes, nothing lasts long.

However, Li Jinyu used the femininity of his icy palms to supplement the stagnation in the saber technique, and the coordination of his left and right hands, although not to the extent of fighting with both hands, was not too far off.

Naturally skilled hands!
Many people in Jianghu knew that Li Jinyu had a knife in his left palm and a knife in his right, and his hands were equally flexible, but it was only at this moment that he showed the power of his skillful hands.

His hands were like a big stone mill, constantly wearing down Fang Yeyu's strength and compressing his space.

(End of this chapter)