The cold wind blew and the clouds floated. The huge imperial capital Luoyang was once again shrouded in shadow. And Wei Yan's figure disappeared instantly like this sudden cold wind. When he reappeared, he was held back by his hands.
The two blue lights between his wrists were like cold stars in the dark night, forming two strange arcs and going straight to the back of Guan Hai's neck.
He is as mobile as a rabbit and as smart as an ape. The movement of Wei Yan's body made everyone take a breath of cold air. If everyone present had not just seen Xi Zhicai's teleportation-like movements, they would have immediately felt for Wei Yan like the wind.
His movements were praised. But at the same time, these yellow scarf generals couldn't help but secretly sweat for Guan Hai. Huang Zhong stood quietly on the roof, staring at Wei Yan's figure closely, and squeezed his hands tightly unconsciously.
With the big bow in his hand, even with his eyesight and arrow skills, he was only about 60% sure of hitting Wei Yan at this time.
Wei Yan's sudden attack, Guan Hai seemed to be unaware of it and stood there dumbly, not even moving his eyes. Just when everyone was about to scream in surprise, Guan Hai carried the Jiuhuan
The sword's hand started to move!
"Open!" With a muffled shout, Guan Hai's arm suddenly swung like a windmill. A fierce wind suddenly blew up. The copper ring on the nine-ring sword didn't even start to make a crisp sound.
An incredible angle came around behind Guan Hai!
"Ding, ding!" There were two crisp sounds, and the blue sword light disappeared instantly. Wei Yan's figure quickly retreated toward the rear like a big roc about to spread its wings. After a while, the sound of "Chu Huan" sounded.
"桹" The sound of the collision of copper rings.
"Okay! Good blocking!" Only then did all the Yellow Turban generals let out a long breath and applauded Guan Hai's elusive sword.
Guan Hai suddenly turned around, looked at Wei Yan, chuckled and said, "Boy, don't think that you are the only one who can use your brain. After your first battle with you, your grandfather and I have already thought of a way to fight when we meet you again. Your body
No matter how fast the method is, it can't be faster than my arm!"
After Guan Hai finished speaking, although everyone could not clearly see Wei Yan's face, a look of contempt appeared in their eyes. What's more, Xi Zhicai even poked Qin Yang and said semi-ridiculously: "
Your Highness, did I hear wrong just now? General Guan said he can use his brain?"
Qin Yang squinted his eyes and sighed, and said leisurely: "Old drama, don't be too mean when you speak. Even a gorilla has a heart that yearns to become a human being..."
Hearing Qin Yang's words, the people around him couldn't help but secretly wiped their cold sweat and looked at Guan Hai with great sympathy. He really made a careless friend. Even Gan Ning, who always cherished words like gold, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes slightly.
On the roof, he leaned towards Huang Zhong and whispered: "Brother Huang, is that General Wei who fought against him really a gorilla?"
Guan Hai didn't expect that his casual words would arouse such doubts, and he couldn't help but have black lines on his head. But before he could get angry, Wei Yan on the opposite side had already rubbed his body and rushed forward again. Although Wei Yan's body was like lightning,
But he couldn't speak faster than his voice, and Wei Yan only heard a sharp laugh and said: "Don't speak arrogantly, even if you are resourceful, I am not afraid of you!"
After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sweat. It seems that Wei Yan really didn't understand the situation now. In order to defeat Guan Hai, did he even lower his IQ to the same level as a gorilla?
But joking aside, once these two people really started to fight, they were extremely ferocious. One was as calm as a mountain, and his nine-ring sword seemed to be alive, with fierce wind and fighting spirit that even shook the ground around Guan Hai.
Half an inch of them were shaved off. The other one came and went like the wind, erratic, like catkins fluttering in the wind. As soon as the wind blew, it would float away and be elusive. But the two blue lights in Wei Yan's hand were
Exceptionally, as long as there was a slight gap between Guan Hai, the blue light suddenly rushed into the blade like a sharp arrow and pointed directly at Guan Hai's vitals.
In just a moment, the sound of "ding-ding" sounded in the courtyard like a dense drizzle. Guan Hai's broadsword was like a tiger, and Wei Yan's double-edged sword was like silver. The fight between the two made everyone dazzled and nodded in praise.
They had almost forgotten that it was a life-and-death duel between them, cheering loudly for every move made by both sides as if it were a stroke of genius.
Qin Yang kept squinting at the two people in the field, nodding his head as he watched. It has been more than five years since Guan Hai and he first met. This should have been in history.
The short-lived military general now has the strength of the world's first-class generals. On the other hand, Wei Yan, a famous general in the Three Kingdoms, is only powerful, needless to say. But he is evenly matched with Guan Hai now, and he is good at winning. Qin Yang couldn't help but secretly sighed,
Although it is said that Guan Hai was killed by Guan Yu's sword in history, he was on par with Tai Shi Ci. If Zhang Jiao had so many powerful soldiers and generals under Zhang Jiao's command, I am afraid there would be no Three Kingdoms in this world.
While Qin Yang and everyone were thinking, they heard Guan Hai, who was a little flustered by Wei Yan, suddenly let out a muffled groan, and firmly grasped the huge handle of the knife with a "bang" sound.
His muscles were like steel bars, and after a low roar of "Drink!", the nine-ring sword that was originally dancing like a windmill, carrying huge power and fighting spirit, suddenly stagnated in mid-air!
With a sound of "Cang!", the back of the knife slammed hard onto the short blade in Wei Yan's hand. You must know that it takes a lot of effort to suddenly stop a nine-ring sword that is full of fighting spirit and dances like the wind, weighing a hundred kilograms.
Strength, and to prevent this power from being eliminated but suddenly turning around, requires even more amazing fighting spirit. Guan Hai's face was already flushed at this time, as if he had drank dozens of kilograms of white wine, but he finally felt good for himself
I found an opportunity to confront Wei Yan head-on!
"Poof!" Caught off guard, Wei Yan's body stagnated violently, and then he couldn't control the flow of blood and spurted out, and the whole person flew straight back like a kite with its string broken.
"Where to run!" Guan Hai saw that Wei Yan was in a hurry, and he knew that although he had injured Wei Yan, he had not really defeated him. He simply raised a fighting spirit in his chest and chased Wei Yan's figure with long strides.
"Seeking death!" Wei Yan saw Guan Hai rushing towards him, and a cold light flashed in his slightly panicked eyes. At this time, he couldn't lift a breath in his body, so he could only let his body be thrown away, but at this critical moment of life and death,
However, Wei Yan could no longer take care of many things.
With a sound of "Bang!", Wei Yan punched himself in the chest, and then another mouthful of blood spurted out. As the blood spurted out, the fighting spirit accumulated in Wei Yan's chest surged up instantly, and Wei Yan's two wrists also flipped.
The two short blades in his hands suddenly shot out!
"Brush!" From the moment Wei Yan was blown away to the short blade shot, everything happened in a flash of lightning. By the time everyone reacted, the two blue cold stars were already half a meter in front of Guan Hai. At this time,
Guan Hai was charging with a sigh of relief. How could he have time to dodge this sudden attack? What's more, the two flying short blades were filled with Wei Yan's fighting spirit. Everyone believed that as long as Guan Hai couldn't dodge, this would be the end of the attack.
The two short blades will definitely pass through Guan Hai's body, causing Guan Hai's blood to spatter on the spot!
The sudden change caught everyone by surprise. Xi Zhicai, who had just rescued Qin Yang, was already injured. Qin Yang had no time to activate the king's energy in his body. He could only watch with his mouth open as Guan Hai was penetrated by the short blade.
through!
"Puff!" "Hmph!" "Crack!" Three voices sounded almost at the same time. The sound of "puff" was the sound of a short blade penetrating Guan Hai's left shoulder and passing through his body. Then Guan Hai was shocked by the drama.
The pain caused a dull "Humph!" sound. But the last "Whoosh!" was something no one expected. The other short blade thrown by Wei Yan was actually hung on the back of Guan Hai's nine-ring sword.
On top of a copper ring, as the broadsword swayed, the short blade hit the copper ring and made a "squeaking" sound.
Because of these copper rings, Guan Hai's nine-ring sword was criticized a lot by other Yellow Turban generals. It was simply because it could make a sound of the copper rings hitting each other whether it was dancing or walking. Normally, the sound was considered noise at best.
That's all, but if you point out the direction of your blade to your opponent during a fight, this will be very detrimental to you. But Guan Hai always smiled and said that he liked hearing this kind of sound, and the knife on it
The copper ring also looks extremely powerful and full of momentum. To borrow a word from Qin Yang, it means "pulling the wind".
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, 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 rubbed the back of the knife and flew slightly changing direction, at least Guan Hai would be able to save Guan Hai's life again.
If he wastes an arm, then there is no need to fight this battle. Now Guan Hai had no time to think too much, endured the severe pain on his left shoulder, and rushed straight to Wei Yan with the nine-ring sword in one hand. The blue dagger was still behind the sword.
It's dangling up and down, which is quite weird.
At this time, after Wei Yan threw the short blade with all his strength, he fell heavily to the ground. Seeing Guan Hai striding towards him like a ferocious god with a sword in hand, knowing that he would never be spared, he couldn't help but smile sadly and close his eyes.
"Accept your fate!" Guan Hai raised the big sword in his hand high, and he was about to chop Wei Yan, who was lying on the ground in the shape of a "big" character, into a "north" character. Suddenly he felt the evil wind behind him.
, turned his head hurriedly, and saw a flash of golden light, a "bang" sound, and a golden eagle-feather arrow inserted deeply into the ground between Guan Hai and Wei Yan, turning the word "big" displayed by Wei Yan into
The word "too".
"General Guan Wei Yan has lost. Give Huang a face and put his life aside for a while. It won't be too late to take it back later..." On the roof, Huang Zhong put away his big bow and said calmly.
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