Chapter 112
"Brother he is so powerful!" Cheng Lishu took the lead in shouting: "good fight! Good fight
"Shut up Song Tao Tao on one side scolded him.
Cheng Lishu was dissatisfied: "what's wrong with me calling for my big brother?"
"It's not time to rest assured." Song Tao Tao shakes his head. Girls are more considerate than boys. She feels that Heyan's face is paler than that of boys. She thinks he Yan may be hurt. But he Yan, dressed in black, couldn't see where the injury was.
On the stage, the young man with strong black clothes lifted his chin slightly and asked with a smile, "no one dares to come up?"
Just then, ridamuzi burst out laughing. He laughed and clapped his hands: "interesting, interesting! I didn't expect there were so many interesting people in liangzhouwei! " Before the voice fell, he drove his horse to the martial arts platform.
He was so quick that the people around him were caught off guard. A few recruits from Liangzhou were almost trampled on by his horse. Fortunately, he was pulled by the people around him. Ridamuzi suddenly stopped his horse and flew to the stage one step away from the performance stage. Fall in front of Heyan.
"The commander doesn't want to end himself?" "I am a recruit, how can he de?"
"You killed two of my warriors. It's not like an ordinary recruit." Ridamuzi laughed. There was no displeasure at the loss of his beloved general.
"It's just a fluke."
"Don't be modest. You just fought with them. I've seen them both. You can be the first in Liangzhou Wei!" Ridamuzi said, looking at all the people under the stage, laughing contemptuously, "I see here, you can afford to be brave and resourceful. But... " He said, "I don't know how long you can hold the wound on your waist?"
He Yanyu.
Ridamuzi looked at her with great interest: "Bajiao is my most effective man. He just attacked your waist twice in a row. It seems that there is an old wound in your body. The last time you stabbed the weapon into his throat, he He went to Bajiao's side and poked the corpse with his foot. Bajiao turned up and said, "his hand is loose. What has been stabbed into your waist? Is it a knife?"
RI Da Mu Zi asked her with concern: "Oh, it must be very painful."
"Well, actually." He Yan smile, "not as painful as he."
Ridamuzi gazed at her for a moment and then laughed: "very good. I like hard bones like you best. It will be very sweet when broken." As Fang caiba asked him to do to Wala, he kicked the corpse off the platform and chuckled: "useless waste."
Then, Badao slowly drew out the machete from his waist.
Seeing this, Shen Han's eyes congealed and said angrily, "RI Da Mu Zi, as a commander, how can you fight with my Liangzhou recruits? If you want to compete, I will accompany you!"
"You?" Ridamuzi shook his head slowly: "it's not as good as him. I'll take him. He He Yan. "
"Mr. Shen, I'll do it." He Yan Dao.
In fact, it doesn't matter what she and Shen Han say. Ridamuzi has already taken his eye on Heyan. It's the worst thing, but at the same time, it's lucky enough that they'll have more time.
"Don't you change your weapons?" Ridamuzi said with a smile, "my knife will cut off your whip."
"Maybe my whip broke your knife." He Yan smile Ying Ying Ying Road, hands holding whip, horizontal in front of the eyes.
Qiang soldiers use machetes, and each of them has a different machete. The machete made by ridamuzi is very long and half a man high. I don't know how many people's blood has been drenched on the head. It's dark red. As soon as Dao Fu came out of his sheath, the sun fell on his head and began to smell of blood.
Yan he can only choose the whip. In those years as like as two peas, she used sword, and anyone who had seen "general Fei hung" at the head could see that she was exactly the same as the sword of general Fei hung. The Qiang people are very good at using knives. To use them in front of them is no different from attacking others' strengths with their own shortcomings. After thinking about it, it is only convenient to use iron whip.
Ridamuzi rushed over with a knife.
His pace is very fast, and contrary to his strong body, he is very flexible. It's also very clever. The distance card is just out of reach of Heyan's whip.
He Yan's whip wants to roll up his knife, and is evaded by Rida Muzi, and slashes it on the iron whip with a backhand. "Bang" sound, although the iron whip is not broken, can not help but make people feel shocked.
I don't know how long this whip will last. The weapons on the weapon rack are for soldiers to practice martial arts. It's good that they are strong and durable. This Dao of keridamuzi is obviously a precious sword, which can't be compared with each other.
He laughs and splits the horizontal knife. Heyan's whip entangles the knife, but he doesn't drag it. Rida Muzi is too strong. He says, "naive!" Pull the knife to his side, and his body can't help but fly to his end.
"Look out, aho!" Wheat couldn't help but blurt out.However, seeing that Heyan was flying towards ridamuzi and was about to hit the blade of ridamuzi, the teenager suddenly laughed. The whip took a flower and ran away from under the blade and slapped it on Rida Muzi's face. With the strength of flying, she passed over ridamuzi's head and rolled on the ground before stopping.
The hearts of the audience fell back to their stomachs.
Ridamuzi turned his head slowly.
He was born ferocious and violent. At the moment, he was whipped on his cheek by Heyan, and the blood flowed down his cheek. The blood ran down his cheek. However, ridamuzi did not care about it. He wiped it and licked the blood on his lips. He looked at him and said, "you are really good."
His voice is very light, falling in people's ears, but it is creepy.
He Yan said: "each other."
The wound on the waist is very painful when it is involved. Just that rolling, it makes the blade stabbing into the body deeper. But she can't pull out the blade now. For one thing, there's no time for her to draw the blade. Second, if she pulls it out, the blood can't stop and she will soon have no strength.
But now, he Yan is not as relaxed as he appears. The dagger that Ba ordered to stab into her body was not long, short and delicate. It was about the width of the index finger, and it was sent horizontally. Although it was not as important as it was, it just covered the old wound. The original wound cracked, and she was fighting with people in the martial arts arena, touching the flesh, stabbing the blade deeper, which was like waking up and feeling cut off.
She bowed her head and bit her lips quickly. The blood color reappeared on her lips. It seemed that she was the high spirited youth again.
"How long will you last?" Ridamuzi was not worried, and said with a smile, "your sweat is about to flow clean."
"Is it?" He Yan touched a: "maybe it's too hot."
RI Da Mu Zi slowly raised his knife and rushed to him with a grim smile: "your blood will also flow completely!"
He Yan rushed up.
The recruits of Liangzhou Wei at the bottom are all worried. When he Yan faces RI Da Mu Zi, he Yan is not as good as the first two. In the end, he Yan is only a 16-year-old boy.
Jiang Jiao murmured: "he can't hold on."
"Probably hurt." Huang Xiong frowned. "It's really not possible," he touched his body's golden back broadsword: "let's rush up together, we can't see him die in vain."
Wang Ba scolded: "dry! Why don't these coaches stop them and let a little boy go up to fight? It's no shame to lose it! "
Shen Han stood in the crowd, staring at the figure of Heyan. In his hands, the note was about to be crushed. Liang Ping, who was beside him, was very anxious and said in a low voice: "chief coach, we can't wait so long. We can't let them sit in the seat of the Western Qiang people. It's better to..."
"Don't make your own decisions!" Shen Han drank, "wait a minute."
Wait? Wait for what?
He Yan on the stage fought with RI Da Mu Zi for more than ten moves.
Her action is not as fast as just now, and it is obvious that she is slow. She scraped a few knives on her arm, and every time, she was evaded by danger, but she was hanged in the end.
But the smile on her face, from the beginning to the end, has not changed. It seems that this is not a bloody battle of life and death, but a happy exchange with partners after daily training.
This made ridamuzi feel puzzled.
He said, "people in the central plains are like you. Can you pretend?"
"It's not so," He Yan's painful voice is a little unstable, she said with a smile, "I can pretend to be a special person."
Ridamuzi's smile was not as relaxed as just now.
He Yan did not dare to relax his vigilance.
At that time, when he was fighting with the Xiqiang people, the leader of the other side, ridamuki, was cruel and ferocious. He harvested countless souls with a machete. Everywhere I go, I have a lot of bones. Ridamuki's favorite thing is to cut off the head of a prisoner with a machete and tie it to the tail of his horse. The bloody head of the dead is enough to become a nightmare for many people in the Central Plains.
The Fuyue army led by Heyan and the Qiang army led by ridamuki fought fiercely. Every time they fought, Heyan could detect the cunning and terrifying of each other.
In the final World War I, ridamuki died at the hand of Heyan.
He loved to chop off other people's heads before he died. Perhaps he didn't expect that after his death, he would be cut off by others and put into a box inlaid with pearls and jade. He took it to the Imperial Palace in the capital and sent it to the emperor. He became a general's military merit and received rich rewards.
After the death of ridamuki, the Xiqiang people lost their heads and soon the rebellion was put down. The man who was as like as two peas in Muzi gave birth to a face that was exactly the same as RI Da Mu Ji.
He Yan was the one who looked at his throat with his own eyes, so he would not come back from death. What's more, his eyes were dark green, while his eyes were dark blue. He Yan thought that he had heard of a twin brother of ridamuki, who was born with brutality and ferocity. However, he didn't get along with his brother, who was the leader of the gene. He left early and disappeared.
Now it seems that this is the twin brother of ridamuki, ridamuki.Maybe he came to Liangzhou with the news of the Qiang people. He is also cunning. He learned from the traitor that Xiao Jue is not in Liangzhou Wei now, and that the recruits here are still immature, so they dare to be so blatant.
However, ridamuzi is not a fool. No matter how brave and arrogant his subordinates are, a thousand people will not be able to win against tens of thousands of elite soldiers of shangliangzhouwei. Therefore, his men should be far more than that. This is a bureau that has long been aimed at weibuhao in Liangzhou. In front of the station is Baiyue mountain, and behind it is Wulu river. If they have troops running across from Baiyue mountain, such heavy snow would be impossible. Therefore, the most likely way is to take advantage of the night to take the nearest waterway and cross over.
He Yan had never seen ridamuzi in the past, but he had fought with ridamuki many times and knew the details of him. This person likes to put on the challenge arena and says that he wants to compete with each other. In fact, his means are vicious. Most of the warriors in the Central Plains will lose their morale before the battle is fought. Once you are timid to Qiang people, you will be defeated later. At that time, many generals of Wei Dynasty were caught in the trick of Japan damuki.
There is no fear of deceit in war, and morale is the most important thing. He Yan can see that although ridamuzi and his brother are at odds, their means are the same. The new recruits of Liangzhou Wei have to fight against RI damuzi's men today. She has done everything she can, and the last thing she can do is to save up this spirit for the children of Da Wei in this martial arts arena.
With the morale, their first war will give full play to their real strength.
"I hate pretending people from Central Plains." Ridamuzi was finally impatient. He looked at the distance and seemed to be waiting for some news. However, he turned his head and said, "let's finish it quickly."
He Yan said with a smile: "I think so."
She stretched out her hand and tied the belt tighter. The belt covered the wound so that the blood would not flow too much, but it was also more painful and uncomfortable.
"You remind me of a person," he said suddenly, looking at her movements
He Yan: "who is it?"
"I haven't seen it, but I heard my unfortunate brother once said that there was a general named he Rufei in the Central Plains. If he was hit by an arrow in the battlefield, he could pull out the arrow handle and continue to command the battle. He finally died at the hand of he Rufei. You are very similar to that man
Heyan smell speech, smile: "wrong, I am not he Rufei, also unlike him."
She took a look at the Liangzhou people under the stage: "but I, Wei Erlang, are all like me. As long as we don't die, we will fight to the end! There will be tens of thousands of Feihong generals in the Central Plains. You Xiqiang, "she raised her eyes and said sarcastically:" how many more can you get out? "
After that, he waved the iron whip and went straight to RI Da Mu Zi!
Ridamuzi sneered and didn't take it to heart. In his opinion, Heyan had been injured, and the old wound and the new wound were just the end of a strong arrow. Although her endurance is amazing, it won't last long.
The machete is intertwined with the iron whip, making a sound of gold ringing and collision.
"Brother he..." Wheat in the stage to see a heart pulled up, how dare not fall.
He Yan's movements become faster.
Her whip moves faster and faster than ridamuzi's knife. The machete was big and heavy. For ordinary people, ridamuzi's action was fast. But it was no faster than a steel whip. The whip, taking advantage of the gap before the knife was waved, came in from all over the place and pulled it into the face of Rida Muzi. Just now it was just a bloodstain, but in a moment, he had several more bloodstains on his face.
"That's all you can do!" Ridamuzi was infuriated by the repeated whips, and his expression became violent. He Yan's neck was taken by his machete, but he Yan was small and easily escaped.
"You're just like that." The teenager even had time to turn his head and make fun of it.
What's going on? RI Da Mu Zi was more and more surprised. He Yan's movements became faster and faster as time went by. Didn't he get hurt? Why is it possible to be flexible without any influence? Is it that he pretended before? This kid doesn't have any old wounds at all?
He Yan dodges the knife point, and points his feet to the ground, and goes behind the RI Da Mu Zi.
The man was dressed in armor and was extremely rigid. Her whip did not hit the zhongri Da Mu Zi, but fell on the armor, leaving nothing behind.
Then, all over his body, he had nothing but a weak point.
Her eyes slightly narrowed, Asahi to Muzi behind attack.
Ridamuzi turns to block Heyan's iron whip with a knife, and flies Heyan Zhen out. But in a blink of an eye, she pounces on ridamuzi with her strength.
It's a hopeless way to play. Just attack and defend.
"He didn't want to die together." Jiang Jiao murmured.
In the eyes of outsiders, he Yan, who was desperate, was not so bad. Instead, it was ridamuzi, who had won from the beginning, and began to decline gradually.
The boy seems to know that every time he makes a knife, he avoids it early when he hands it over. He quickly catches the weakness of ridamuzi's Sabre skill, and takes advantage of the weakness to attack, which makes Rida Muzi feel at a loss.How old is he? He was fifteen or sixteen years old, but in a moment he could see his weakness. Once an enemy, what a terrible thing. If the young man said that there were countless people like him in the Central Plains, what about Xiqiang? How much did Xiqiang produce? There is no such genius.
In an instant, RI Da Mu Zi had a sense of retreat.
His taxi is out of breath.
However, he wronged Heyan. No matter how powerful He Yan is, he will not fight several times. He can quickly judge the opponent's skill track, not to mention people like ridamuzi. It is because as like as two peas or kinship brothers, or perhaps they are one of them, Muzi's sword is just like that of RI Da Mu Ji.
He Yan fought with ridamuki countless times in his previous life. He knew himself and his opponent well. He had already memorized his moves, but now he is cheap to deal with ridamuki. However, the timidity of ridamuzi just fell into the heart of Heyan.
It's just a matter of treating people in their own way.
They used to like to beat the morale of others, to increase their own morale, but now they finally feel frustrated. This is the opportunity.
He Yan's whip was whipping faster and faster, and the people around him were dazzled. Ridamuzi only felt that the iron whip seemed to be a living snake. It was flying in front of him, and the shadow was pretty. His knife flew past, but he was hit by a whip on his forehead. The real whip is here.
He slashed toward Heyan in fury, but the young man had already walked behind him. His action had appeared before when he dealt with Wala. Ridamuzi was not good in his heart, but saw that the iron whip was flying in front of him, like a heavy chain, which was about to cover his neck.
Then, once more, his throat would break and he would die like a Walla.
At the critical moment, he called out: "Ke Muzhi --"
it seems to be the name of one of his subordinates. At the next moment, a woman's exclamation suddenly rang out on the martial arts arena. It was Song Tao Tao, who was thrown onto the stage by the Qiang people who had caught her.
The Qiang people are strong and strong. Song Tao Tao is just a slender girl who is thrown up like goods. If it falls down, she will be seriously injured even if she does not die.
No one was able to catch up.
The whip in Heyan's hand twists and turns in front of ridamuzi's neck and flies to Song Tao Tao. Her body is also toward Song Tao Tao.
The iron whip wrapped up Song Tao Tao's body. He Yan flew over and took Song Tao Tao into his arms. They both fell heavily on the ground. He Yan held Song Tao Tao's body. This fall made the wound on her waist deeper. She made a sudden "hiss".
"Big brother, be careful!" Suddenly, Cheng Lishu's cry rang out.
"Heyan!"
"Ahoga!"
From all directions came the anxious voice. Liang Ping's voice was extremely shrill. When he Yan looked aside, he saw a line of knife light towards him.
When she went on to Song Tao Tao, her back was exposed. Ridamuzi's machete fell down fiercely, and she was about to be cut into two sections.
He Yan pushes Song Tao Tao away and closes his eyes.
She had no strength to move.
"Go to hell!"
"Bang --"
there was no imaginary pain or blood spatter. Something knocked the machete upside down, and someone seemed to block her.
He Yan opened his eyes slowly.
A familiar dark blue figure with silver scale Python embroidered on the corner of her robe. The young man stood in front of her, upright and relaxed, calm and reassuring. The sword in his hand has not yet come out of its sheath. It is crystal clear like ice and snow, and it is shining brilliantly.
It is such a narrow and thin drinking autumn sword that blows open the butcher's knife that takes human life.
"Governor Governor! It's the governor! " The audience was surprised for a moment, and suddenly they were boiling.
"The governor is back!"
"Uncle!"
Xiao Jue Are you back?
He Yan looked at the past and felt that his sight was blurred and could not see clearly.
Xiao Jue pulls her up from the ground. Heyan has no strength and leans on him. Xiao Jue holds her waist and looks down.
At the moment, Ruhe was wearing a little wet clothes, but he didn't feel any strength except his waist.
It's all bloodstains on my hands.
Every time he met with Qiaozi, he was so sarcastic that he said to him slowly
"……"
He Yan laughed and said in a low voice: "maybe it's because I know every time that you will come to save me."
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