Fengshen Wendaoxing

In fact, it's no wonder that Jiang Wenhuan thought that Nan Gongshi was cheating himself.

You know, Zhang Guifang has guarded Qinglong Pass for many years.

And that place has been very peaceful in recent years, and almost no wars have been fought.

If Zhang Guifang didn't fight, he wouldn't make a move.

If you don't make a move, then many people will naturally not know that Zhang Guifang has an unbelievable 'equestrianism'.

At this moment, Jiang Wenhuan was still yelling curses in his heart.

Anyway, you, Nangong Shi, are also the only one in Xiqi who has been selected as one of the eighteen generals in the world. Your strength must not be too weak, right?

On Martial Dao Nangong Shi, like him, has the cultivation base of the Innate Realm.

And Zhang Guifang on the opposite side is almost innate.

Because in martial arts, there has not been a peerless martial artist at the peak level for many years.

That realm is to warriors what the Harmony Dao realm is to Qi refiners, it is a realm they dream of.

It's just that there are many qi refiners and great monsters in the Dao state, but there are too few people in the peak state of martial arts.

Qi refiners cultivate longevity, and they are good at alchemy, convincing qi and prolonging life.

Pay attention to health preservation.

As for warriors, Shou Yuan is like a short-lived ghost compared to these health-preserving people.

Moreover, it is extremely difficult to practice martial arts all the way, and those who can cultivate to the Xiantian state are called geniuses.

Those who can cultivate to the peak level are peerless wizards.

There is no one in a million, the kind that only comes out once in a few hundred years.

There are not few innate warriors in this world, but I have never heard of them at the peak of martial arts.

The last king of ZTE who seemed to be a great merchant was born hundreds of years ago and ended the "Ninth Rebellion" of the great merchant, Pangeng, the king of Shang, right?

Otherwise, Dashang would have been destroyed by the princes at that time, and there is no need to wait until today.

Therefore, since Nangong Shi and Zhang Guifang are both Innate Realm fighters, even if there is a difference in strength, they should be found out by fighting a few times, right?

But now.

Zhang Guifang just yelled for you to get off the horse, and before you even touched you, you Nangong Shi fell off the horse and played dead in front of so many people without moving...

Isn't this acting?

Even when he had such a thought, what he thought was, could this Xiqi team up with Dashang to trick him out of Donglu on purpose to trick him?

Jiang Wenhuan was in a bad mood.

There is a sentence that I really want to say.

Not only Jiang Wenhuan, but also the army behind him looked at each other in blank dismay, stunned and confused.

"General Nangong, what are you doing?"

After looking back at the stunned soldiers, Wu Ji looked at the motionless figure lying on the ground in front of him, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Compared with the collective bewilderment of the Xiqi-East-Shandong Allied Forces, the soldiers at Qinglong Pass were much calmer.

General Zhang is really amazing!

With just one sound, the enemy general fell from his horse.

"catch him!"

Zhang Guifang let out a cry, raised his hand, and immediately a dozen or so soldiers under his command rushed out towards Nangong Shi, holding irons in their hands to tie them up first.

"Thief, don't you want to touch General Nangong?!"

Wu Ji raised his gun and urged the horse to rush out.

The position of Nangong Shi's falling horse at this time was very coincidental, it happened to be in the middle of the thirty feet of the two armies.

"drive!"

Zhang Guifang winked, Feng Lin, the vanguard officer next to him, immediately understood, and rushed out to fight Wuji as well.

Zhang Guifang didn't know the name of the young general in front of him.

He knew Jiang Wenhuan, but that guy kept a dark face and didn't play there.

As the coach, he can't go on the pitch in person, that's against the rules, and if he goes on the pitch, who will command his 50,000 troops?

So, according to the rules, the generals of both sides have to fight first.

After Wu Ji rode his horse and rushed out, he turned his body sideways to get off the horse and stretched out his hand at the same time, trying to take advantage of the speed of the horse to quickly pick up Nangong Shi on the ground and go back.

"Stop running!"

Feng Lin laughed loudly and rushed forward with a mace in one hand.

Wu Ji had no choice but to get up and fight the enemy general first to see if he could save Nan Gongshi.

"General Nangong, get up!" Wu Ji shouted in his heart.

Although he has made some achievements in martial arts, this is the first time he has played against the enemy.

Of course, Jiang Ziya also meant to train his disciples.

Jiang Ziya felt that if Xiqi sent people to join him with Donglu's army, Zhang Guifang would never dare to fight.

After all, even if Dong Lu was a tired soldier, there would still be 10,000 more soldiers, not to mention the two great generals Nan Gongshi and Jiang Wenhuan.

In a real fight, their odds of winning are at least 70%.

He really expected everything, but he didn't expect Zhang Guifang to have secret arts in addition to his superb martial arts.

With just one sound, a large force fell to the ground, life and death unknown.

Of course he can't be blamed for this.

After all, Zhang Guifang hasn't made a move for more than ten years.

Many people who are familiar with him don't know, let alone Jiang Ziya.

when!

Feng Lin rode his horse and galloped wildly, using the forward force of the horse and his own strength to smash down the mace in anger.

Before the stick arrived, a violent gust of wind was brought up, fierce and ruthless, whistling and pressing down on Wuji.

"So strong!"

Wu Ji was taken aback in his heart, the mace arrived in an instant, hardly giving him any time to react.

Subconsciously, he had no choice but to defend himself against Feng Lin's stick.

"ha!"

Seeing that the other party actually chose to take him hard, Feng Lin was overjoyed.

As we all know, the sprinting power of war horses is amazing.

Combined with the battle, the blow after rushing out its own power is very terrifying, its power is doubled, and it can almost instantly kill opponents of the same level.

Of course, this trick is except for those who are better than many masters.

This kid in front of him is a little weaker than him, but he actually wants to block his blow, is it not courting death?

The mace smashed down.

After a violent collision of gold and iron, Wu Ji was unscathed.

Feng Lin's eyes widened, and he watched angrily as the mace in his hand was knocked back, causing him to turn over and fall on the horse, and the mace fell to the ground.

A broadsword appeared above Bukit's spear.

Take the stick and fight it back.

"Jiang Wenhuan!"

Feng Lin quickly stood up and shouted, who is the extra person beside Wu Ji, Jiang Wenhuan?

If it weren't for Jiang Wenhuan's meddling, this kid would have been beaten down by him long ago, and he would have been disabled if he didn't die.

"Is this your first time playing?"

Jiang Wenhuan frowned and asked Wu Jidao, feeling so depressed that he wanted to curse.

Who are you Xiqi sent to support you!

A Nangong Shi was still dead on the ground after being yelled at.

Although this young general has some kung fu, he is a novice who has never been in battle at all, so he was almost defeated like this.

Wuji nodded in embarrassment.

He has practiced martial arts for many years, but he has always done it on the ground, and he has never practiced fighting immediately.

I don't even know some methods and skills of fighting immediately.

Zhang Guifang was overjoyed, and said with a sneer, "Jiang Wenhuan, have you come out?"

I'm not afraid of you coming out, I'm afraid you won't come out.

If you don't come out, it's really hard to catch it if you fall so far away, and it's easy to be rescued by your subordinates.

As for now... Hehe!

Jiang Wenhuan said, "Zhang Guifang, what's wrong with Nangong?"

"You'll know right away."

Zhang Guifang showed a strange smile, and suddenly shouted in a solemn and cold voice: "Jiang Wenhuan, when will you wait before dismounting?!"

"..." Jiang Wenhuan.

This is the sentence again, you are sick...

boom!

But before he finished thinking about this thought, Jiang Wenhuan's eyes went dark and his body was powerless, he just felt like falling into a boundless, bottomless black hole without light.

He wanted to shout, but couldn't.

Trying to struggle, but it's completely useless...

Jiang Wenhuan fell off the horse.

In the second before he fell into a coma, he finally realized the despair that Nangong Shi had just felt.

"Dong Bohou!"

Wu Ji looked at Jiang Wenhuan who fell off the horse and yelled.

Looking at the two people lying on the left and right of him without any movement, Wu Ji felt a chill in his heart while being surprised.

What's going on here?

when!

When he lost his mind, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, a mace had already been smashed, and Wu Ji took a gun to block it.

This time no one can stop him.

He was directly knocked off the horse with a stick, and fell to the ground with a bang, and his palms and arms were numb and painful.

Before he could react, a mace was pointed at his eyes.

"Come on, tie me up!"

Zhang Guifang looked at the three people on the ground with a sneer, then looked up at the coalition forces of both sides who were showing fear, and said coldly: "Those who abandon their weapons and surrender will not be killed."