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Compared with Wei Huan's flexibility, the stone axe of Wala is huge and heavy, like a chopping without rules. The stone axe looks heavy and powerful. When Wei Huan dodges, the stone axe smashes into the ground, making a crack in the stone floor.

Wei Huan's physical strength gradually lost.

In the end, he is not as young as Wala, and he can't stand for a long time with such a fierce attack. In addition to hanging a color on his face, he can't even get close to the other party's body - the other party is wearing armor!

This was an unfair battle. There were more and more wounds on Wei Huan, but Wala didn't want him to die. Every time he could hit, he was slightly higher than one or two points. He didn't hit the key point, but it made Wei Huan scarred.

It's like a cat catching a mouse. If you catch a mouse, you don't want to eat it in one bite. You have to play with the mouse until you are exhausted.

This is a unilateral killing.

Shen Han under the stage saw that his fist was "creaking" and he was about to move forward and be blocked by Rida Muzi.

The healthy man can help you

Shen Han pulled out his knife.

"What? You want to fight me too? " RI Da Mu Zi laughed and looked gloomy. "Of course I will. I will accompany you to the end."

Around the Yanwu stage, there are a group of Qiang soldiers, intentionally or unintentionally. Once the recruits of liangzhouwei want to help, these Qiang people will fight with the new soldiers, even if they can, it will be too late.

On the stage, Wei Huan's line of sight has been gradually blurred, and he is getting slower and slower to avoid the pursuit behind him. His strength is rapidly losing. He is panting for breath and can't avoid it. He is hit by an axe of tile, which makes his right leg hurt. But he can't make a sound.

When Wala came to him, Wei Huan had no strength to escape. He saw that Wara looked down at him, just like a butcher looking at the Lamb on the chopping board. Wara said, "Tut, it's over so soon. It's boring. The Qiang people are even weaker than the Central Plains. "

Wei Huan didn't speak, and his forehead was covered with sweat and blood on his face.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt," Walla licked her lips and gazed at him greedily. "If this stone falls down, your brain will fly out. It's very beautiful. It's a pity that you can't see it yourself. "

After that, he waved a huge axe and took the head of Wei Huan's neck!

"Wei Huan!" Ma Damei lost his body and called out, "Wei huanjin is in front of the vanguard camp. He used to take it, and his friendship is deep.". He tried to save people, but he was stopped by a Xiqiang man with a knife. He saw that Wei Huan was going to die.

This is at this time.

After the stage of the martial arts performance, there is a banyan tree with luxuriant branches. Even in winter, it is not half yellow. Everyone is in front of the martial arts stage, and they can't find it. When did a person sit in the banyan tree.

When she saw it, the man, like a lightning shadow, swung around with a cloth towel tied to a tree like a swing, and let go of it in mid air. All this happened too quickly. She swept to the stage and kicked the axe that had been cut off at Wei Huan's head --

with her habitual force, she not only had a strong body, but also was kicked backward by her side His head was heavy and sharp, and he cut himself. But for his great strength, he stepped back two steps and stood still. Maybe the stone axe should be cut deeper.

"Heyan?" Wei Huan murmured.

The recruits of liangzhouwei were also stunned.

He Yan was locked up in the dungeon of liangzhouwei because of the Baiyue mountain incident. How could he suddenly appear here? He was released?

Warra looked at the man in front of him.

The young man with black strong outfit put his hands on his hips and tilted his head with a smile: "Your Excellency is too fierce. If I hadn't done it, my brother's head would have been lost."

All the recruits of liangzhouwei regarded them as eyesore. Because they had killed all the Sentinels, they were all red eyed. The best thing was that Wei Huan was so expressionless. However, the young man was smiling as if nothing had happened. Wara was interested in finding a new prey.

"And who are you?" He asked.

The boy in black brushed his hair on his head and said with a smile, "I'm Heyan. Some time ago, Liangzhou Wei was the first one fighting for the flag." She looked at Wala and said, "maybe you don't know what fighting for the flag is. It doesn't matter. You just need to remember that I'm the first Liangzhou Wei."

"First?" Under the stage, ridamuzi squinted at her and said, "just you?"

He Yan seems to be too short and thin. If Wala and Weihuan stand together like strong tigers and lambs, then Heyan, who looks weaker than Wei Huan, is like a chicken and an eagle.

"I'm sorry I'm late. I don't know what you're doing." The young man said with a smile, "if it's a martial arts competition, it's really outrageous not to ask me to find other people."Walla laughed: "you are really boastful

"Heyan!" Shen Han called her.

"General manager Shen," He Yan looked at him, "I've been holding back my breath for a few days. It's OK to have a fight to calm down. Please give me some help and don't stop me."

Shen Han has nothing to say.

Ridamuzi came for the recruits of liangzhouwei. He refused to let the instructor take the lead, but only allowed the recruits. In fact, there were not many recruits who could fight with one of the recruits except Heyan. Those who have outstanding skills are less experienced in actual combat. Those who have practical experience are older and have less physical strength than young people. He Yan is excellent in martial arts and smart in mind. He has won a lot in calculation.

The head on the stage attracted the attention of Qiang people. More importantly .

He Yan said, "I would like to ask if we are going to have a competition now. If so, how about replacing my brother? "

"You?"

"Yes. I'm the first in Liangzhou Wei. I beat me more than I beat him, "He Yan glanced at Wei Huan on the ground." I have a lot of sense of accomplishment. "

The Xiqiang people under the stage burst out laughing.

Ridamuzi looked at her: "I like this person's temperament very much! Change him

He Yan said, "come on, please carry this brother down."

When Wei Huan was carried away, he looked at Heyan and said in a low voice, "you Be careful. "

He Yan: "I know."

On the stage of the martial arts arena, two more people were left.

The recruits under the stage looked at it and kneaded a sweat for Heyan.

In the past half of the year, Heyan has been in the limelight, not once or twice. There are sincere admiration and admiration for her, as well as jealousy and jealousy. But at this moment, the recruits of liangzhouwei share the same hatred, hoping that she can defeat the Wara, and give the Qiang people some color to see, so that the Qiang people know that liangzhouwei is not a bully!

The recruits under the stage were worried, but Heyan on the stage was still in suspense. She said with a smile, "by the way, I don't know what the color of the contest is. I said first, it's better. If I lose, you can handle it. If you lose, "she remembers the teenager in her memory, chuckles and says," you have to call me dad. "

At this moment, the recruits of Liangzhou Wei "coax" with a laugh.

Liang Ping was worried and proud: "when is it? Still poor!"

However, none of them could laugh. Wara looked at Heyan, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and said, "we don't need lottery. The loser will die and the winner will live. This is the rule."

"Don't talk about life and death?" He Yan Dao.

"Why, afraid?"

"Not really." He Yan said: "coach, throw a piece of steel whip for me, to grow it!"

Shen Han grabs the longest steel whip on the top of the weapon rack and throws it. Heyan catches it and plays with it. He looks at the tile and says, "can I use weapons?"

"Yes." Wara sneered: "but are you sure you don't want to change to sword? Whip, you can't kill people. "

Young lip horn tiny hook: "kill you, enough."

Wara did not recall the meaning of her words, but saw that the young man suddenly rushed with a whip. Walla was stunned, then laughed and swung his axe forward.

The young man rushed to the front of him, but he didn't move. He just stepped lightly to avoid the attack of the stone axe and went around behind the Wala. When the warra turned around, he swung the axe and then turned aside to avoid it.

She seems to be active, but she doesn't do it. The whip is around her hand. She doesn't know what she's doing. She seems to be circling around the Wala. But in a moment, she turns around and runs. The tile catches up with her. As soon as she raises her foot, she feels something wrapped around her foot and loses her balance. She falls to one side.

However, the big man responded very quickly. When he realized that he was entangled in his feet by the whip of Heyan, he had to keep his pace. However, where would he give him the chance to carry the whip behind his back and pull it like a camel carrying goods?

the tile can no longer support him. He is huge and heavy. His feet are stable, one foot is out of balance, and the other is difficult to stabilize Yan pulled at the other end and fell to the ground with a thump.

The whip seemed to grow by one person. I don't know how Heyan made it. When she pulled it from the Wala, the whip came back to her hands easily. She did not stop, and rushed to Wala to reach for her hand. One hand went round the neck of Wara, and the whip wound around the neck of Wara.

Warra subconsciously pulls.

He Yan's hands are tied up --

he throws stone locks all day long. The strength of his hands can't be underestimated. He wears armor on his body, but his neck is not covered with any cover. Ordinary flesh and blood are also the most vulnerable place. After all, he is not a real steel man.

The people in the martial arts arena only heard a sour "Lola --"

Wara's head fell down.

"You are not a human being, you are an animal," He Yan whispered, "so, to kill you, the whip is enough."

She raised her head again. Although she was smiling, her eyes were chilly. She looked at the people under the stage and said calmly, "he is dead. I won. It's up and down, next. "On the stage, the situation changed sharply.

Just now, Wala tortured Wei Huan like a cat playing a mouse. He did not strike the last blow. He did not expect that he would die in the hands of this seemingly weak young man in front of him.

How long does it take to kill a person? A cup of tea, a stick of incense, or a quarter of an hour?

Not at all.

The recruits of Liangzhou Wei know that he Yan is powerful. Before that, the pictures of competing with Huang Xiongjiang Jiao can still be seen clearly. However, he Yan now is different from He Yan who "competed" on the martial arts stage in the past. When the young man put away his joke, he was cold and cold, and his body was full of evil spirit. He should not look at him closely.

"She said with a smile," the battlefield does not need fancy performance, want to know how to kill, can start. " His eyes fell on RI Da Mu Zi.

Ridamuzi looked back at her.

Slowly, Liangzhou recruits under the stage gradually reacted and said excitedly: "Heyan won! He Yan killed Wala

"Big brother he is great!" Cheng Lishu was caught, but he didn't forget to say hello to Heyan, "beat them all over the head!"

Liang Ping and Ma Damei look at each other. He Yan's killing speed is too fast, even if he is a genius.

"You," said the young man, standing on the high platform, looking at the Xiqiang people and smiling, "you can't afford to lose. Who's next?"

At the end of the Xiqiang people, there is no one to speak.

She then smile again, smile with a little provocation, "I know, life as a bet, is a bit terrible. I didn't expect that the fearless Xiqiang warriors would not dare to come to power. But it doesn't matter. I've never been benevolent and kind-hearted. I really don't want to admit defeat. As I said just now, call me dad, and the contest is over. How about that? "

"But who's calling for my father?" He Yan stares at RI Da Mu Zi: "you are their leader, how about you calling?"

"Asshole!" After ridamuzi, a soldier stepped forward and denounced.

He Yan Si was not afraid and said innocently, "is this not OK?"

Wang Ba whispered, "how happy

"She is deliberately provoking her opponent," Huang Xiong said in a deep voice. "It's just that there's no need to do this now."

He Yan's temperament has always been so arrogant and self-confident. In the past, others only regarded him as a teenager. Now, it is not a good thing to enrage RI Da Mu Zi.

"I'll compare with you." A voice rang out from behind RI Da Mu Zi, "commander, I'd like to fight."

RI Da Mu Zi looked at him, but could not see his anger. He only said, "go."

This man named Badao went to the arena.

Different from Wala just now, although he is strong, he is not as big as Wala. He is also older than Wala, about 30 years old. He was covered up and down in a black cloak, and his head was hidden in his hat. Half of his chin was exposed. His eyebrows were not very clear. He looked pale and strange, like a ghost. His voice was hoarse, as if it had been burned by fire, and hard to hear like crows.

Bayao went to Wala's side. Although he was a partner, he had no sympathy. He kicked the body of Wala off the arena platform and scolded, "what's in the way."

Wa LA's body Gulu Lu rolled down, he did not look at, only to He Yan way: "you have an old wound."

He Yan's heart sank. This man named Bajiao is more difficult than Wala.

It's just that you don't know how to change your strength. To deal with such a person, we need to seize his weak points and strike him, and the battle will soon be over. In every battle, what we fear most is to meet an enemy with brains like this in front of us. He can find out the weakness of his opponent, so that every step will be restrained.

He slowly raised the knife in his hand, he Yan will iron whip around the hand, toward the other side.

In the scene between Wei Huan and Wala, he Yan was the audience. He saw the weakness and weakness of Wala in advance. He was able to quickly, accurately and ruthlessly solve each other in wartime. In this scene, she had never seen people, but when vara fought with herself, she was clearly seen by this person.

In other words, Bayao knew Heyan, but Heyan knew nothing about Bayao.

There seems to be a lot of other things hidden under his cloak. He Yan is also very cunning. He doesn't collide with him directly. He keeps a distance from him because of the lesson of tile La just now. As long as the whip is waved towards him, he will quickly change his direction. His body is much more flexible than Wala. For a time, the iron whip can't get close to him.

He Yan's waist, already faint pain.

She was injured in a fight with Ding Yi in Liangzhou city. Later, he was cheated to Baiyue mountain by the traitor and fought with the man hiding in the dark. After several times, the wound that was about to heal had already split. Not to mention it, I was thrown into the dungeon of liangzhouwei. There would be no cold and wet days in the dungeon to deliver medicine. It was cold and humid, and the wound was about to deteriorate.

When I killed Wala just now, I used too much force. It involved the wound. It was OK in a short time. I felt more and more painful when I fought with Bayao for a long time.Ba asked with a smile, "why don't you look good? Is it because of the old disease on your waist?"

He Yan is stunned. The machete in Bajiao's hand has been wrapped with her iron whip. When she pulls Heyan forward, all the people under the stage exclaim. The knife in Bajiao's hand is entangled, and the other hand does not hesitate to face the old wound on Heyan's waist.

He Yan received a solid hand, but he did not stop. The whip in his hand was loosened and rolled up his face. He was told to avoid it. However, he rolled off his curtain cap and revealed the man's face.

Both of them stood back together.

The palm was firmly stuck to her old wound. He Yan swallowed the blood in his throat. He Yan still had a smile on his face. He looked at the man in front of him and said, "Tut, it's ugly."

Without the curtain and cap, the real face was revealed. Half of his face was good, and he was handsome, but the other half had been burned by fire, pitted and covered with dark red scars, like a centipede, growing on his face and squeezing his facial features into dislocation.

There was a cry of fright under the stage.

He Yan knocked down the curtain cap. Before his real appearance was exposed, he asked his face to be extremely ugly, staring at Heyan's eyes, hoping to eat meat and drink blood.

He Yan a smile, toward him hook finger: "come again!"

Bajiao sneered and rushed over.

When he Yanfu moved, he knew that he was not good. Just now he told him that he had no mercy. Now the blood has been soaked. Fortunately, she changed into Lei Hou's black clothes to keep warm when she came. Even though she was bleeding, she couldn't see it. Just, I don't know how long it can last.

In fact, the competition on the stage of the martial arts arena has never been the key point. The key point is to use these three "exchanges" to gain more time. If no one can carry the machete of Xiqiang people and become a unilateral massacre, then there will be no chance for everything behind.

You have to kill Bajiao before there's a third scene.

The Xiqiang people are good at using the machete. Each person's machete will be adjusted according to his or her figure and strength. Bayao's machete tends to be flexible. It is not easy for Heyan's iron whip to entangle his sword.

He Yan's whip went to tie Bajiao's leg. Bajiao said contemptuously, "it's too naive for you to use the same move on two people!" After that, bypassing Heyan, he Yan's neck was chopped with a machete -

different from Wala, Bayao was aiming at Heyan's life at the beginning, and there was no half empty move. With the whip in his hands, Heyan held the machete of Bajiao in front of his eyes. Bajiao grinned grimly and fell back. Heyan could not avoid it. He saw that the man's right hand took out a dagger from his cloak.

This dagger is only a person's thumb long and thin as paper. It is more like a blade than a dagger. If it is not close, it is hard to see. When his palm is loosened, outsiders will see that he slaps his palm on his waist. However, no one except Heyan knows that the sharp weapon in the palm of his hand has not entered the flesh and blood.

If you don't feel the pain in his face, you will feel a pain in his face.

He Yan clenched his fist against his throat, never let go.

Bajiao struggled madly, but I don't know when the iron whip tied Heyan's legs with his legs. He fled without a door and struggled violently. But the more he struggled, the more he rolled his eyes. Finally, his mouth vomited blood and gradually stopped moving.

He Yan's face was expressionless. He forced his fist to the inside again. After confirming that the man was no longer breathing, he released his hand.

There was a little iron on his neck, only a little, and the rest could not be seen. It's an iron thistle.

He Yan picked it up on the ground when he came.

Put some concealed weapons on your body anytime, anywhere. It's only good but not bad. No one knows what kind of enemies they will encounter, what kind of things they will encounter next, and when they will encounter them. The only thing they can do is to increase their living weight.

She couldn't get close to Bajiao, because she had already been on guard against her. The last blow was nothing more than a strategy to hurt the enemy 800 and lose 1000. But she was better than Bajiao. She was injured in the waist by a dagger, and Bajiao was dead now.

"You have a card, how do you know I haven't?" Murmured she.

A moment later, he Yan pulled the iron whip out of Bajiao and his body, and went back to his wrist again. She stood up and put on her black clothes, which was not as lively as the red ones. She stood as like as two peas, and looked very tired. She played with the iron whip between her wrist, and smiled, and spoke the same words as before.

"He's dead. I won. It's divided. Next."

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