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Chapter 27 Depressed Dugu

Awakened by a loud roar, the old man in green clothes quickly looked up and saw in the direction he came from, a young man wielding an iron spear and fighting with an old man in brocade robes on horseback.

The young man looked like he was in his early teens. But he had a strong body, half a head taller than an average adult. He also had broad bones, broad shoulders and a round waist, making him look like a little bear with hairless legs.

At this moment, Little Bear made a fine iron spear fly up and down in his hand, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, covering the old man and his horse under the shadow of the gun!

The old man opposite was about fifty or sixty years old, with a half-white beard and hair. However, he had a strong body and a strong spirit. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a glow that seemed to be substantial.

Although he has good energy, the old man came out in a hurry and is obviously not prepared for battle. Although there is a sword in his hand at the moment, it is also made of fine steel, but this thing is just for decoration, and it can barely be used as a weapon.

, and not suitable for immediate combat.

Facing the attack of the puppy and bear like a furious sea, the old man in brocade robes could only brace himself and try his best to cope with it.

However, the opponent's steel gun was nearly as thick as the mouth of a bowl and two feet long. It was conservatively estimated to weigh seventy or eighty kilograms. It was really powerful and heavy.

The sword in the old man's hand was less than three feet long, thin and weighed no more than two or three kilograms.

He has already suffered a lot with the weapon, and his physical strength is slightly inferior to that of the young man. Even if the old man is proficient in martial arts and is about to reach the state of transformation, it is quite difficult to deal with it at this moment!

What made the old man frustrated was that because the sword was too short and he was on a horse, his attack could not land on his opponent at all. He could only stare at the opponent's attack without the ability to fight back.

What's even more despicable is that, taking advantage of his position, the bastard actually pointed the gun directly at his lower body.

"How shameless!" Seeing the opponent's spear piercing the BMW that he cherished as much as his life, the old man cursed in his heart, but he had nothing to do. He could only bend down and dance the sword in his hand into a ball, using all his strength.

withstand.

After resisting more than ten attacks in a row, the old man discovered a fact that almost made him vomit blood, that is, the strength of this bastard was too abnormal!

I didn't feel it at first, but now after the bastard fully deployed the gun style, he really became fierce. So every time his sword and the opponent's gun clashed head-on, although the old man relied on his battlefield experience and tried every means to relieve his strength.

He blocked, but his arms were still numb from the shock, and his sword almost flew away from his hands several times.

Without the weapon in hand, the old man's advantage of riding a horse could not be used at all and became a burden. At this moment, he was forced to move forward or retreat by the little bear. He could only use all his strength to encourage and support. The old man's only hope was that the little bear would show up.

A flaw comes.

Accompanied by the clanking sound of collision, in the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than a hundred moves. Not only did Little Bear not have any flaws exposed, but he became more and more skilled and smooth with each strike. At this point, he had basically completely controlled the situation.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before the golden-robed old man loses.

Seeing that the old man in brocade robe was about to be defeated, the old man in blue slowly stood up and said, "Dugu, stop!"

On the other side, the boy Ma Gan'er saw this and said in a deep voice, "Second brother, step back!"

Hearing his boss's instructions, Little Bear feinted a shot, stepped out of the way, and already withdrew from the battle group. Dragging his spear backwards, he came to the back of the young man Ma Gan'er in a few steps. He called out "brother" and put the spear away.

He punched the ground, held his head high, and looked straight.

Without immediately greeting the man whom the old man called "Dugu", the old man in green first turned his attention to the little bear, looked up and down for a long time, and then said, "What a handsome man!"...

"My brother-in-law is naughty! It makes the old gentleman laugh!" The young man said humbly.

At this time, the old man in brocade robes had also dismounted from his horse, and quickly came to the old man in green robes. He bent his legs and was about to pay homage.

Unexpectedly, the old man in green robe secretly winked at the old man in brocade robe, and said first, "Dugu, come here quickly! Today, your 'master', I will introduce you to a genius! It's this little brother, his name is,

Um……"

"Junior Yuwen Chenglong, I have met Mr. Dugu! This is my brother-in-law, Yuwen Chengdu, and that one, Yuwen Chengxiang. I don't know that Mr. Dugu is familiar with the old man. I apologize for any rudeness or offense, Mr. Dugu!" Ma Gan'er

The young man quickly saluted and said, then turned to the little bear and the green-eyed little wolf beside him and said, "Second brother, third brother, why don't you come and greet these two gentlemen!"

After being shouted by Yuwen Chenglong, Yuwen Chengdu and Yuwen Chenglong immediately understood each other and quickly stepped forward, bowed their heads and bowed their hands in a salute, saying, "Yuwen Chengdu (Xiang) pays homage to Mr. Dugu, and pays homage to Mr. Dugu!"

"Uh-huh! Not bad! You are all good!" The old man in green twirled his beard and nodded, with a look of relief on his face, as if he saw that his child was going to be successful.

Then he turned to the 'Dugu' and said, "How's it going? Dugu, look, these kids are pretty good. Is your 'master' a good judge of things?"

After hesitating for a moment, the 'Dugu' finally spoke up and agreed, "Since the 'Master' has spoken, it's naturally good! If nothing else, this Yuwen Chengdu can fight with me for more than a hundred moves without losing.

If you want to join the army, becoming a captain is more than enough! If you practice for a few more years, it will only be a matter of time before you become a general!"

"Mr. Dugu is overly praised! My younger brother is only nine years old this year. He has not yet grown up and is not qualified to join the army. How can he be a school captain? Besides, this guy is not smart enough and is also lazy. He has refused to study since he was three years old.

I have been studying military art for six years now, and I can barely memorize "Sun Tzu's Art of War". If I want to be a general, I'm afraid I'm still far away!"

"Oh?" The old man in Tsing Yi not only was not disappointed when he heard this, but his eyes became brighter.

The old man in brocade robes, on the other hand, rolled his eyes and seemed to remember something, so he changed his mouth and said, "The marksmanship of this boy from Yuwen Chengdu seems to be quite familiar to me, but I don't know who he studied under?"

"This junior learns from Yu Ju Luo Yu Lao Zhu Guo!" Yuwen Chengdu replied angrily.

"It turns out it's him! No wonder he has such skill at such a young age. Sure enough, famous teachers produce great disciples!" The old man in brocade robe couldn't help but nodded secretly when he heard this.

The old man in green clothes in the box was also twirling his beard lightly, with a smile on his face, like an old chrysanthemum in full bloom!

Without further entanglement on this matter, the old man in brocade robe quickly turned to look at the old man in green and said, "'Sir,' you see, what happened here is, shouldn't it be time for us to 'go home'! 'Family members' are all here"

Are you thinking about me? If you don’t go back, we, the ‘servants’, will have no backbone!”

"Okay! Go back! Go back!" The old man in green waved his hand and said in a very leader-like manner, "Even if you don't come, I still have to go back! Today, thanks to the little brother Yuwen Chenglong for giving me some advice, otherwise, I would have

It almost led to a big mistake!"

Now that the general goal of returning home has been determined, the rest will naturally be easier to handle.

Naturally, the puppy Xiong Yuwen Chengdu and the old man named "Dugu" were busy with the rough work of harnessing the cart and preparing the horses. The old man in Tsing Yi and the young boy Yuwen Chenglong were on the sidelines as onlookers, giving some guidance and comments from time to time.

of.

What was a little troublesome was that the old man in Tsing Yi's horses were lame when they collided with the carriage, so Yu Wen Chenglong, a young man with a rough body, generously invited the old man in Tsing Yi to get on his carriage.

The old man in green didn't have any scruples about this, and expressed his gratitude very politely.

The 'Dugu', on the other hand, hesitated for a long time, looked at Yuwen Chenglong and other little babies, and then glanced at the 'master', but finally said nothing.

Those who got on the bus got on the bus, those who rode on horseback. Everyone had just traveled less than ten miles when the rumble of horse hooves came again from the front!

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