Qing Ming

As the setting sun slanted, Chu Nangui raised his gun and reined in his horse and yelled violently: "Who dares to step forward to fight with me! A monstrous domineering spirit rushed straight into the sky.

There was silence in the imperial army. The scene of picking Hu Gong just now was like an indelible shadow hanging over the hearts of the soldiers. Don't dare to go forward rashly, isn't this a clear way to die?

Seeing that no one came forward to fight, Chu Nangui was even more arrogant. He pointed his spear at the Fengtian County camp and shouted: "That guy who is neither human nor demon, dare to come forward and fight me!"

He was referring to none other than Liu Qiankun wearing a mask.

Liu Qiankun was so depressed, he didn't expect to put on the silver owl mask, and even changed the mask into a grimace, but he got a high evaluation of 'human beings are not demons', so he couldn't help cursing inwardly: "Damn! "Turn over and dismount.

"National teacher be careful!" Zhou Da did not forget to lean over to remind, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Dragging the long halberd in his hand, he walked slowly to the front of the formation, feeling a little uneasy. After all, it was the first time that he had fought alone in front of the hundreds of thousands of troops. After thinking about it, he walked in front of Chu Nangui unconsciously. .

Looking at the strange man approaching with his head drooping, Chu Nangui felt a little surprised, waved the spear in his hand, and shouted: "You monster, why don't you get on your horse and fight this general!"

hum!Liu Qiankun felt as if he had been hit with a hammer in his mind, he raised his head abruptly, gritted his steel teeth, and uttered a few words from between his teeth: "You... scold...who...human...monster! "

Chu Nangui smiled recklessly: "Of course it's about you, could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, the silver-faced weirdo yelled: "Mr. ****!" A silver horse soared into the sky.

Chu Nangui shook his arms, and swept the spear in his hand.

Clang!

A long cry of metal and iron was deafening, and Chu Nangui won the championship with his innate supernatural power. Unexpectedly, this head-on blow made his arms numb, and the good horse under his crotch also shook.

The silver-masked man sneered and said, "That's right, come again!" With one swing of his arm, the halberd in his hand turned into a silver dragon and rushed toward him.

Clang!

There was another loud bang, and the mount under his crotch could no longer bear the tremendous force, and his hooves softened and he knelt down on the ground. General Chu Nangui floated to the ground with a silver gun in his hand, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.

Liu Qiankun is already going crazy now. You must know that before he came to this foreign world, he often regarded himself as a pure man. He didn't expect to be pointed at his nose and scolded two words of transgression today. At this time, he would pour out all his anger.

Whoosh!A gun flower the size of a bowl shot directly at the silver-masked man's chest, causing Chu Nangui's eyes to turn red.

Liu Qiankun clenched the body of the halberd tightly with both hands, and pulled it up with all his strength. It looked like a standard golf shot, but it was probably dozens of times faster, with silver light, afterimages, and flashes.

Clang!Whoosh!

The cold iron spear turned into a silver light and shadow like a 'birdie ball', drawing a beautiful arc in the air, flying hundreds of feet away...

Chu Nangui was stunned, blood gushed out of the split tiger's mouth, his hands trembled involuntarily due to the excruciating pain, he could only stare blankly at the silver-faced monster in front of him approaching him step by step.

He walked very slowly, but every step felt like he was stepping heavily on his heart. Now Chu Nangui couldn't even muster up the courage to escape, and every muscle in his body was so sore that he didn't have any strength.

The long halberd that was bent like a folding ruler was raised high, and Chu Nangui closed his eyes in pain...

"Fellow Daoists, why bother to embarrass mortals!"

Hearing the sound, Chu Nangui opened his eyes, only to find that there was already a thin middle-aged man in front of him, holding a short knife as black as ink in his hand, and lightly held the halberd that was knocking on the top of his head, but why did he Didn't hear the slightest sound?

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