The cold wind blew, and the clouds floated. The huge imperial capital Luoyang was once again shrouded in a shadow. Wei Yan's figure disappeared from the spot like the sudden cold wind. When it appeared again, the two blue lights that were buckled between his wrists were like cold stars in the dark, forming two strange arcs that rushed straight to Guan Hai's neck.

Moving like a rabbit, a spirit like a monkey. Wei Yan's body moved, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If everyone present hadn't seen Xi Zhicai's teleportation just now, they would have been applauding Wei Yan Rufeng's body movements. But at the same time, these Yellow Turban generals could not help but secretly sweat Guan Hai. Huang Zhong stood quietly on the roof, staring at Wei Yan's figure with his eyes tightly, and unconsciously pinched the big bow in his hand. Even with his eyesight and arrow skills, if Wei Yan was about to hit Wei Yan at this time, he would be only about 60%.

Wei Yan's sudden move, Guan Hai stood there stupidly as if he seemed to be unaware of it, and even his eyes didn't even mean to move. Just as everyone was about to exclaim, Guan Hai's hand holding the Nine-ring Sword began to move!

"Open!" With a muffled shout, Guan Hai's arm suddenly swung like a windmill, and a fierce and powerful wind suddenly blew up. Before the copper ring on the Nine-ring Big Sword even began to make a crisp sound, the big sword walked around Guan Hai from an incredible angle!

"Ding, ding!" Two crisp sounds, the azure blue knife light disappeared instantly, and Wei Yan's figure quickly retreated to the rear like a big roc that was about to spread its wings and fly high. It took a moment to make the collision sound of the copper ring "Waozhu" sound.

"Okay! It's good to block it!" It was not until this time that all the Yellow Turban generals breathed a long sigh and applauded Guan Hai's elusive sword.

Guan Hai suddenly turned around and looked at Wei Yan with a smile and said, "Boy, don't think that you are the only one who can use your brain. After fighting with you, my grandfather, I have already thought of the tactics of the future when I meet you again. No matter how fast your body is, it is not as fast as my arms!"

After Guan Hai finished speaking, although everyone could not see Wei Yan's face clearly, a look of contempt appeared in their eyes. What's more, Xi Zhicai even poked Qin Yang and said half-jokingly: "Your Highness, did I hear it wrong just now? General Guan said he could use his brain?"

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and sighed, and said, "Old opera, don't speak too harshly. Even gorillas have a heart that yearns to be human..."

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the people around him couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat secretly and looked at Guan Hai with great sympathy. He was really careless about making friends. Even Gan Ning, who had always been cherishing words, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and he gathered at Huang Zhong on the roof and whispered: "Brother Huang, is that General Wei really an orangutan?"

Guan Hai did not expect that the words he said would cause such doubts, and he couldn't help but feel black. But before he could attack, Wei Yan on the opposite side had already rubbed his body and rushed up again. Although Wei Yan was as bright as lightning, he was not as quick as his voice. Wei Yan laughed and said, "Don't say anything crazy. Even if you are resourceful, I will not be afraid of you!"

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sweat. It seemed that Wei Yan really didn't understand the situation now. In order to defeat Guan Hai, did he even hesitate to reduce his IQ to the same height as the gorilla?

But no matter how joking, the two of them really started to fight, they were extremely fierce. One was as calm as a mountain, and every move, a nine-ring sword seemed to be alive, with a fierce gale and fighting spirit, even cutting off the ground around Guan Hai half an inch. The other came and went like the wind, floating around, like willow catkins dancing in the wind, which was irresistible as soon as the wind blew away, and it was unpredictable. But the two blue lights in Wei Yan's hand were exceptional. As long as Guan Hai had a little gap, the blue light rushed into the blade like a sharp arrow and pointed directly at Guan Hai's key point.

In just a moment, the "ding" sound in the courtyard kept ringing like a dense drizzle. Guan Hai's big sword was full of wind, and Wei Yan's double-blade mercury poured into the ground. The two of them made everyone dazzled and nodded in praise, and they almost forgot that they were fighting for life and death, cheering loudly for each move that was like a stroke of a god.

Qin Yang kept staring at the two people in the field with his eyes narrowed, and nodding while watching. It has been more than five years since Guan Hai met him for the first time. This military general, who should have been short-lived in history, now has the strength of being the next-class general today. On the other hand, Wei Yan, a famous general in the Three Kingdoms, is only strong. But he is equal to Guan Hai, and he is good at winning the game. Qin Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly that although it is said that Guan Hai died under Guan Yu's sword in history, it is also equal to Taishi Ci. If there are so many powerful generals under Zhang Jiao's command, he may not have appeared in the world.

Just as Qin Yang and everyone were thinking, they heard Guan Hai, who was slightly panicked in the field, suddenly groaned, and his hands were "bang" and firmly grasped the huge hilt of the knife. The muscles on his arms were like steel bars. After a low growl of "drink!", the Nine-ring Big Sword, which was originally dancing like a windmill, carried huge power and fighting spirit, suddenly stopped in the air!

With a "clang!", the back of the knife hit the short blade in Wei Yan's hand. You must know that being able to stop the Nine-ring sword, which was full of Dou Qi like the wind and weighing hundreds of pounds, would require great strength. In addition, to prevent this power from being eliminated but turned suddenly, it would require even more amazing Dou Qi. Guan Hai's face was already red at this time, as if he had drunk dozens of kilograms of white wine, but he finally found an opportunity for himself to fight against Wei Yan!

"Puff!" Unpredictable, Wei Yan's body suddenly stagnated, and then he couldn't control his mouthful of blood and flew straight backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Where can you run!" Seeing that Wei Yan was in a hurry, Guan Hai knew that although he had shocked Wei Yan, he did not really defeat him. He simply raised his vigor in his heart and strode to chase Wei Yan's figure.

"Looking for death!" Wei Yan saw Guan Hai coming, a cold light flashed in his slightly panicked eyes. At this time, he could not lift his body in one breath, so he could only let his body be thrown away. However, at this moment of life and death, Wei Yan could no longer care about much.

With a "bang!", Wei Yan punched his chest, and then another mouthful of blood was spurted out. As the blood stasis was sprayed out, the fighting energy accumulated in Wei Yan's chest surged up instantly, and Wei Yan's two wrists also flipped, and two short blades in his hand suddenly took action!

"Brush!" From Wei Yan being bombed to the short blade, all this happened between lightning and flint. When everyone reacted, the two blue cold stars had reached half a meter in front of Guan Hai. At this time, Guan Hai was rushing hard in a breath, so where could he have time to dodge this sudden attack? What's more, these two short blades flying out were filled with Wei Yan's fighting spirit. Anyone believed that as long as Guan Hai could not dodge, these two short blades would definitely pass through the body and let Guan Hai's blood splatter on the spot!

The sudden change was unexpected by everyone. Xi Zhicai, who had just saved Qin Yang, was injured at this time, and Qin Yang had no time to activate the royal aura in his body. He could only open his mouth and watch Guan Hai being penetrated by a short blade!

"Puff!" "Hmph!" "Wow!" Three sounds sounded almost at the same time. The "Puff" sound was the sound of a short blade piercing through Guan Hai's left shoulder and passing through his body. Then Guan Hai made a dull "Hmph!" sound due to the severe pain. The last sound of "Wow!" was something that no one expected. The other short blade thrown by Wei Yan was actually hung on a copper ring on the back of Guan Hai's nine-ring big knife. As the big knife swayed, the short blade hit the copper ring and made a "Wow" sound.

Because of these copper rings, Guan Hai's Nine-ring Sword was criticized by other Yellow Turban generals, simply because it can make the sound of copper rings hitting when dancing or walking. Usually, this sound is at most noise, but if you undoubtedly point your opponent the direction of your blade when fighting, it is a great disadvantage to you. But Guan Hai always smiled and said that he likes to hear this sound, and the copper ring on the knife also looks extremely majestic and full of momentum. To borrow a sentence from Qin Yang, it is "Cheer Wind".

Unexpectedly, at this moment when it was impossible to send, it was the copper ring on the knife that saved Guan Hai's life. If it weren't for the copper ring, even if the short blade flew over the back of the knife and changed direction slightly, it would have at least one more arm, so there would be no need to fight this battle. Now Guan Hai didn't have time to think about it, endured the severe pain on his left shoulder, and rushed straight to Wei Yan with the nine-ring sword in one hand. The azure blue dagger was still swaying on the sword, quite strange.

At this time, after Wei Yan threw out the short blade with all his might, he fell heavily to the ground. Seeing Guan Hai rushing towards him like a fierce god, he knew that he would not be spared anymore, so he couldn't help but smile and closed his eyes.

"Come on your life!" Guan Hai raised the big knife in his hand high, and raised the knife and fell to split Wei Yan, who was originally lying on the ground in a "big" shape, into a "bei". Suddenly, he felt that the wind was bad behind him, so he quickly turned his head. A golden light flashed with a "bang" and a golden carved feathered arrow penetrated deeply into the ground between Guan Hai and Wei Yan, turning the word "big" that Wei Yan made into a "tai".

"General Guan Wei Yan has lost. Give Huang a face and temporarily storing his life. It's not too late to take it again later..." Huang Zhong put away his big bow and said lightly on the roof.

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