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052 Zhou Cang? The Horseman

It sounded like Zhang Ning knew these men, and Wen Yuan couldn't help but look back at the beautiful woman in white behind him.

At this time, Zhang Ning's face was as red as a flower. She looked up at her lover and found that the latter was looking at him with burning eyes. Thinking of the ambiguous scene just now, she couldn't help but stamp her feet shyly: "Brother Zhou, help me teach this bad guy a lesson! He is the one who bullied Ning'er.

, But don’t hurt his life!”

Wen Yuan felt sweet in his heart, seeing that although she was a little annoyed by his abruptness just now, she was still concerned about her own safety. Thinking of this, Wen Yuan was not prepared to hurt the lives of the people in front of him. After all, he would get along with Zhang Ning in the future.

They are all acquaintances.

After hearing this, the dark-faced man with the beard turned his broadsword downwards and said in a rough voice: "Can't you hurt him? That's fine! Then I'll break one of his legs to see if she still dares to be cruel to the lady.

present!"

Zhang Ning stomped his feet angrily and said with a red face: "No! I want you to teach him a lesson. Don't hurt him! Don't break his legs!"

The black-faced man couldn't help but scratch his head and muttered: "This puts me, Old Zhou, in trouble, and I have to teach him a lesson, but I can't hurt him. What's the point?"

Wen Yuan didn't find it funny. Although this black-faced man looked ferocious, his nature was honest and cute, and he didn't look like a bad person.

Zhang Ning saw Wen Yuan's smiling face and couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry and said: "Brother Zhou, teach me a lesson to this bad guy!"

The black-faced man waved the back of his sword, pointed at Wen Yuan and shouted: "You white-faced boy, my lady told me to teach you a lesson, but she didn't let me hurt you. If you are afraid, please apologize to my lady quickly."

, My old Zhou’s hands are neither light nor heavy, don’t accidentally hurt you and make my lady sad!” As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ning became extremely angry again.

Wen Yuan nodded secretly. This big man was quite upright. Instead of being swarmed by so many people, a man came out to challenge him alone. He was so loyal to his master. He immediately felt his love for talents. He raised his sword and said, "Okay! You fight."

If you have to win me, I should apologize to Ning'er!"

"Then take my knife first!" The big man with the beard shouted loudly and lunged at Wenyuan. Before the knife even moved, he had already brought forth the majesty of a tiger, and a murderous aura suddenly arose!

Wen Yuan couldn't help but be startled. This murderous aura can only be seen by those who have been on the battlefield for a long time. Could it be that the black-faced man in front of him has also led troops to fight in the war?

Thinking of this, Wen Yuan couldn't help but become curious. He crouched slightly and raised his sword to meet him. He just wanted to test how strong this bearded man was.

Just hear a clang! Wen Yuan staggered and took two steps back. The long sword made of fine steel in his hand was struck by the back of the sword and completed a bow shape! Is it possible that one sword does not have the strength of more than a thousand kilograms? The physical strength of that big man is indeed extraordinary.

comparable!

Zhang Ning couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Wen Yuan retreating. Wen Yuan's eyes were full of worry.

Wen Yuan's mouth was torn apart, and his right hand was almost dislocated with this knife! Not only did he admire the black-faced man! But it was definitely impossible to make Wen Yuan surrender with strength alone! Wen Yuan moved his arms while moving around

Looking for a usable wooden stick, although this move seemed to be at a disadvantage for Wen Yuan, but with one move, Wen Yuan, who had now become one of the top military generals, had already seen the true strength of the black-faced man.

I have enough strength but not enough skills. With my current skills, I only need a wooden stick to deal with the black-faced man.

Seeing that Wen Yuan was resisting, the bearded man only took two steps back. He couldn't help but grinned and praised: "What a strength! He is actually able to catch my sword. Come on, give him another weapon, and I will have a good fight with him!"

"

A man threw an iron sword to Wen Yuan as he was told. Wen Yuan took it lightly with his left hand, danced the sword nimbly, and shouted: "It's my turn to take action, watch the move!" After saying that, he stepped forward with the sword,

Take it straight from the chest of the bearded man!

"Haha! Well done!" The big man laughed and waved his sword to meet him. However, as soon as he took out the sword, Wen Yuan seemed to know his movements. He moved a few steps to the left like lightning to avoid the big Han sword.

Using his strength, he approached the black-faced man three feet in front of him and stabbed him under the armpit with his sword!

The big man reacted very quickly and hurriedly swung his sword with his backhand, but Wen Yuan still seemed to be able to anticipate the enemy's opportunity. As soon as the backhand sword was struck, Wen Yuan turned around and came to the right side of the black-faced big man, sweeping his sword horizontally.

The front swept straight towards the big man's throat!

The black-faced man was horrified when he saw this, but he was no longer able to change his moves. He could only watch the cold sword edge approaching his throat inch by inch, desperately waiting for death.

"Brother Zhou!" the woman in white exclaimed. She saw clearly from the side. She thought that when the sword was swept, the black-faced man would be splashed with blood and his head would fall to the ground!

Just before the sword edge was about to touch the black-faced man, Wen Yuan's body was fixed, and the sword edge stopped at the big man's neck, only an inch away from the throat!

The black-faced man's face was pale, and no one could handle the feeling of passing death calmly. The thick-backed sword fell to the ground with a clang, but he woke up and looked at Wen Yuan with eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

Wen Yuan sheathed his sword and stood up. He had already wanted to recruit the black-faced man, so he could kill him casually. Especially when he saw the black-faced man's sword swing, he knew that he was a veteran of the army, and his heart immediately

Full of curiosity.

The black-faced man was full of shame, but he was a bachelor. He stepped forward and said, "Thank you for showing mercy, brother. I, Zhou Cang, can't beat you. I can't vent my anger on you. Miss, I'm sorry for you!" He ran to Zhang Ning.

, kneeling on the ground to plead guilty.

"You're welcome... Uh, wait, are you Zhou Cang?" Wen Yuan smiled and waved his hand, and suddenly heard the black-faced man announcing his name. He was stunned and couldn't help shouting.

"Who are you? You actually know my brother Zhou? Could it be that you are from the government?" A bald, scarred man standing next to him, a man over seven feet tall and holding a ring-headed sword, stepped forward with a bad expression and drew the sword.

After hearing this, the expressions of the dozen or so big men changed, and the initially loose surroundings suddenly surrounded him.

Zhou Cang, it was actually Zhou Cang who did the trick to him! At this time, Wen Yuan was still in a state of excitement, and accidentally chased a young woman, which actually led him to run into Brother Guan’s future follower, Zhou Cang!

Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou, who works as a follower to the second brother Wu Shengguan, would feel absolutely amazing if he took him under his command, led his horses, carried his weapons, and usually dispatched unscrupulous fish for him!

Thinking of this, Wen Yuan smiled happily and didn't care that a dozen big men surrounded him in the center.

Everyone saw that Wen Yuan didn't take it seriously at all. They also said that he was very talented and brave and did not take these people seriously. Their blood boiled up and they raised their swords and guns with murderous intent!

Just at this time, Zhang Yu arrived with more than a dozen personal guards. When the dozen big men saw that the person was wearing Han army robes and armor, their faces changed drastically and they took a few steps back. Zhou Cang and Zhang Ning were still hesitating.

Zhang Yu led his guards to surround him at the core.

Wen Yuan saw that Zhang Ning and Zhou Cang were surrounded, and hurriedly ordered: "Don't do anything, one of these two will be your young lady in the future, and the other will be his brother later!"

The third update today, the apprentice is still awesome~~~


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