Summary of the previous chapter: The Xiongnu Nandan Yu Huyanquan suddenly visited, met Ma Xiaoquan and Cao Cao, and was a little arrogant towards Ma Xiaoquan. In view of the fact that Huyanquan would stay in Yecheng in history, Ma Xiaoquan and Huyanquan agreed to compete...
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Ma Xiaoquan asked: "Huyan Shanyu, what you said is very convincing, but... there is no basis for what you say. You said that if you don't admit defeat when the time comes, you insist on going home, let's keep it here.
Not inferior to you..."
Hu Yanquan said disapprovingly: "We, the Huns, are full of talented people. If I, Hu Yanquan, unfortunately lose, the worst thing is that I, the Southern Danyu, will not be able to do anything anymore..."
Before Hu Yanquan finished speaking, a subordinate beside him said in surprise: "Chanyu, you can't do this?"
Hu Yanquan glanced at the subordinate who spoke, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Bator, some things are not that simple. I will talk to you in detail when I have time..."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly, clapped his hands and said, "Since Huyan Shanyu has said so, I have nothing to criticize. Well... In this case, I will believe you for the time being."
Hu Yanquan snorted coldly: "Master Shangxian, what if I win?"
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders: "Win? Don't worry, you won't win!"
"I..." Hu Yanquan felt depressed. The demon's tone was too loud. What's wrong, does he mean that all the people in Huyan Chanyu are trash? His grandma's...
"Stop talking nonsense, Lord Shangxian, just tell me how to compare?"
Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment and said: "How to compare? Well, it's very simple. You pick a few people and come out to fight with me."
Hu Yanquan said: "Is it that simple?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Yes, how difficult would it be?"
Hu Yanquan was overjoyed. This purple-haired demon is simply too bold. One person chooses a few of my heroes? Hey, you are overestimating your abilities... Hehe... Your name is Ma Xiaoquan, right?
Just wait, if you get injured and can't get up, don't blame me, haha...
Hu Yanquan raised his head and said with a proud face: "Okay, then just follow what Master Shangxian said. Well, Bator..."
"Chanyu!"
Hu Yanquan grinned: "Call Narathu and a few others out."
"yes!"
After giving the order, seven or eight burly men came out from among the Xiongnu soldiers.
When these seven or eight people came out, they immediately caused a burst of exclamations from Cao Jun.
Although a few people were in the Huns' queue before, because there were more people, it was not obvious to them. Now that they came out and fought in front of the people, the pressure has really increased a lot.
"Naratu!" Hu Yanquan shouted to the tallest man among the group.
The strong man walked respectfully to Hu Yanquan, crossed his right hand across his chest, nodded slightly and said, "Chanyu, Narathu is here!"
Hu Yanquan smiled and said: "This is... uh... Master Shangxian, uh huh..."
Narathu raised his head, looked around, and said, "Chanyu, where is he?"
"Pfft" Cao Cao next to him almost laughed out loud when he heard this.
"Ahem!" Ma Xiaoquan glared at Cao Cao, coughed twice in embarrassment, and waved: "Well...your name is Narathu, right? Come on, look down."
Narathu looked down following the voice and saw Ma Xiaoquan.
"Oh." Seeing Ma Xiaoquan, Narathu was shocked by Ma Xiaoquan's purple hair.
Ma Xiaoquan was also shocked. This man named Narathu was so tall. Logically speaking, people in this era were definitely not as tall as modern people. Of course, there are some exceptions, such as Guan Yu. But this
Narathu seems to be a little taller than Guan Yu.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan was silent, Hu Yanquan said proudly: "Master Shangxian, King Wei, Naratu, I am the strongest warrior of our Southern Huns. Uh, I'm probably over nine feet tall..."
"More than nine feet?" Cao Cao said in surprise, "The tallest person I, Cao Mengde, have ever seen is Guan Yu under Liu Bei's tent. When I saw the Narathu Warriors today, I didn't expect him to be taller and stronger than Guan Yu. It's really...
....”
Cao Cao was not tall. If we look at it according to current measurements, he was just over 1.6 meters tall. Facing Narathu who was over 9 feet tall, or over 2 meters 1, Cao Cao was like a three-year-old child.
Cao Cao took a deep breath, raised his head and glanced at Narathu, what a guy, he is so tall, his body is as strong as a stone.
Hu Yanquan smiled and waved to Narathu, and said: "Call the others over too."
"yes!"
Narathu gave an order, and six or seven more Huns came over. Although the heights of these big men were not as exaggerated as Narathu, they were all over eight feet tall.
Ma Xiaoquan and others stood in front of seven or eight big men, like weak and malnourished teenagers.
Cao Cao was a little nervous, so he leaned close to Ma Xiaoquan and whispered: "Master Shangxian, look at this..."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly and responded: "I didn't say I had to fight, Xiao Cao, just watch..." As he said that, Ma Xiaoquan smiled and asked for a short knife, holding it in his hand to gesture.
A few times.
Hu Yanquan thought Ma Xiaoquan was scared, so he laughed and said: "Master Shangxian, my warriors are not afraid of such short knives, haha... Such short knives are just used for cutting mutton in our Huns' homes.
Yes, haha..."
As soon as Hu Yanquan finished speaking, all the Huns men started laughing.
Next to Cao Cao, Xu Chu couldn't bear it any longer and shouted: "How dare you, are you bullying no one in our army?"
Xu Chu is also a tall man, but... facing Narathu, he still looks like a child.
Narathu glanced at Xu Chu with disdain and snorted: "We are one on one, do you dare?"
Xu Chu did not show weakness: "Of course I dare, I..."
Before Xu Chu finished speaking, Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and patted his shoulder, shook his head, and signaled Xu Chu not to be angry.
Seeing the confidence on Master Shangxian's face, Xu Chu suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded slightly, and retreated.
Ma Xiaoquan held the dagger in his hand and made a few more gestures, then stretched out his left middle finger and flicked the blade twice.
"Well, this knife is good, not bad! Xiao Cao, can you bring me some pieces of hardwood?"
Cao Cao asked in confusion: "Master Shangxian, what time is it? Why do you want hard wood?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "You know!"
Cao Cao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he was overjoyed and went to prepare hardwood for Lord Shangxian himself.
Hu Yanquan was a little unhappy and mocked: "Master Shangxian, you have to compete as fast as possible. What are you doing with hardwood? Do you think that the knife for eating mutton is not enough? Why don't you prepare a few more sticks?"
"Haha..." As soon as Hu Yanquan finished speaking, all the Xiongnu men burst into laughter again.
This time, Xiahou Dun couldn't help it anymore: "Master Shangxian, they bully people too much. If you are timid, I will go!"
"Are you going?" Ma Xiaoquan glanced at Xiahou Dun and shook his head gently.
Xiahou Dun has a decent body shape and good martial arts skills, but in a fight with these guys who run around on the grassland all day long, Xiahou Dun, at his current age, may not be a match for him.
Xu Chu said: "I'll go too!"
Xu Huang also stood up: "I want to come too!"
"I'll go too!"
"Lord Immortal, take me with you!"
...all the generals stood up one after another.
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand and said helplessly: "What are you guys talking about? Just stay there. Xiao Cao, have you brought the hardwood?"
Cao Cao trotted back sweating profusely and said with a smile: "Bring it here, bring it here, Lord Immortal, please see, this is sandalwood. Its texture is as hard as a stone. An ordinary sword cannot cut into it."
Deep.”
Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips and nodded: "Not bad, I'll give it a try!"
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan gave him a severe chop with the short knife in his hand. As Cao Cao said, he couldn't cut much in.
"Well, Xiao Cao, bring me your Yitian Sword and let me use it!"
Cao Cao laughed and pulled out a sword from behind like a magic trick: "I knew Master Shangxian needed it, so I have prepared it for you!"
Ma Xiaoquan took the Yitian Sword with a smile, held it in his hand and weighed it a few times, and then chopped it again.
With a "click" sound, the hardwood broke.
"Hiss" Hu Yanquan couldn't help but feel tight in his heart when he saw this scene.
Not to mention the short sword just now, this Heavenly Sword is very sharp. If it is chopped off, one arm will probably fall off.
Ma Xiaoquan touched the blade of the Yitian Sword and asked Cao Cao: "Xiao Cao, if I ask you to sacrifice your Yitian Sword, are you willing?"
Cao Cao curled his lips, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Hey, this Heavenly Sword has been with me for a long time. To say that I don't feel bad about it would be a lie, but for...hey...Master Shangxian is watching.
Let’s do it.”
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll take care of it!"
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan slowly closed his eyes.
Hu Yanquan looked curious and saw that the competition was about to begin. You, a purple-haired monster, did so many tricks. You were obviously cowardly pretending to be a ghost. Okay, I'll let you pretend. After you finish pretending, I still have to compete. I'll beat you when the time comes.
Looking for teeth all over the floor, hum!
"Wow" Hu Yanquan was stunned with pride when he was suddenly shaken back to his senses by an exclamation.