Rebirth of the Three Kingdoms: The New Biography of Guan Ping

Guan Ping was afraid that the enemy would be unfavorable to Han Quan, so he wanted to rush up, but several people jumped down from the roofs on both sides like ghosts. The outfits were so familiar, they were all covered by two iron plates on the chest and back, and they were all Yuan Shao. Outfit of an elite soldier.Grain-grain-net-first-post www>

And the leading general, wearing a refined ring lock armor and holding a heavy tiger-headed iron gun, was staring at him covetously.

The soldiers behind him had already supported Han Quan and were about to go to Lituo.

Guan Ping was in a hurry. Could it be that nephews like Xu You dared to be so bold as to mobilize troops to deal with him and Han Quan.

"Put that man down!" Guan Ping yelled, swung his long sword with his right hand, and strode towards the general in front. [

"And send the young master back to the mansion, and leave this guy to me. Also, don't disturb the old man!" The general ordered, while rushing towards Guan Ping.

Send the young master back to the mansion?Guan Ping was a little taken aback. Could it be that these people were actually Han De's family members.

Thinking of this, Guan Ping slowed down and lost his momentum, he was about to explain clearly to that person.However, the other party didn't care so much.

The tip of the tiger-headed spear whizzed and stabbed towards Guan Ping's throat. The speed was so fast that Guan Ping had no time to defend himself, so he had to fight hastily. He knocked the green steel sword horizontally, which almost made the long spear stagnate. Afterwards, It rolled on the ground again, dodging a certain distance, but... so embarrassed.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the spear transformed from a fierce tiger into a poisonous snake, and entangled him endlessly.

Guan Ping was forced to retreat again and again, the opponent's martial arts were not bad, but he was still below Guan Ping, at most he was a second-rate middle-end level, but Guan Ping didn't hold Fang Tian's painting halberd first, and secondly, he was at a disadvantage in the first place , Thirdly, I was afraid it was a misunderstanding, and I didn't do my best, which led to the embarrassment of the situation, and several times of danger.

During the period, Guan Ping wanted to explain several times, trying to figure out the identity of the other party, but the other party was completely in a state of excitement, unable to listen to any words at all, until one shot cut Guan Ping's left arm with a shallow bloodstain Only then did Guan Ping get angry.

This man is too unreasonable, it is difficult to reason with him unless he is beaten to the ground.

A loud shout made the gunman slightly stagnant, but Guan Ping took advantage of this opportunity to recover his breath, and rushed forward fiercely, attacking the opponent's lower abdomen.

The so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. Although the green steel sword is short, once it gets close to the body, the cold light makes the general with the gun extremely afraid, and he dare not attack with all his strength. He has to use most of his energy to defend Guan Ping's attack. A sword is faster than a sword, and a sword is more dangerous than a sword's fierce offensive.

The sudden change in the situation made it difficult for the gunman to accept, and Guan Ping was not a good stubble, he was a master who took power and would not forgive others.

After a few rounds, the gunman's breathing became more and more scattered, cold sweat dripped on his forehead, and his marksmanship was not as thorough as before, and loopholes appeared several times. Obviously, because of fear, he could no longer perform at his best .

This is a person who is used to smooth sailing, and he is not expected to make a big deal. Guan Ping made a conclusion for him.

For a real fighter, the more desperate he is, the more he can display his level.

Guan Ping shamelessly thought that he was such a real fighter.

With a clear and crisp sword sound, the green steel sword stopped directly at the gunman's abdomen. As long as he moved an inch forward, the green steel sword, which cuts iron like mud, could easily cut through the person's stomach.

The gunman looked towards his abdomen, and all thoughts were lost immediately, his hand went limp, and the tiger's head in his hand fell to the ground forcefully, and then his whole body withered and collapsed on the ground.