New Story of Lv Bu

Xiao Weng took a deep breath, exhausted all his strength, clenched the 100-refined steel ring first knife in his hands with both hands, and took a few big steps forward. "Yan Yan, take your life!" He yelled, and the first sword of the 100-refined steel ring in his hand smashed directly on top of Yan Yan's head with the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure on the top! At this moment, Xiao Weng knew that if he couldn't hit Yan Yan with a single blow, he wouldn't be able to capture her alive. Before the knife was released, he made up his mind. Even if the knife didn't severely damage Yan Yan, he could at least force her to dodge left and right.

As long as Yan Yan hides, he can take the opportunity to hide behind Yan Yan and take Yan Yan as a hostage. Seeing Xiao Weng's 100-refined steel ring's first sword whizzing towards the top of Mount Tai, Yan Yan shouted, exhausting all her energy, holding her breath, and slamming the sword in her hand outwards. Her idea is simple. Although the first sword of the 100-refined steel ring is sharp, it is not as good as the sword made by Lu Mo, the master craftsman in her hand. She just wanted to cut off the first knife of the 100-refined steel ring in Xiao Weng's hand with the sword in her hand!

The first sword in Xiao Weng's hand whizzed from the 100-refined steel ring, and the sword in Yan Yan's hand was slanted from the lower left to the upper right. When the two weapons were about to collide, Zhao Yun issued a carved arrow. The latter is coming first! Only heard a chuckle, the carved feather arrow was in the middle of Xiao Weng's right shoulder, and the one-inch arrow cluster instantly fell into Xiao Weng's shoulder, and the feather feathers at the tail of the arrow were still trembling with a chuckle.

In the severe pain, Xiao Weng let out a stern trombone, and the first knife of the 100-refined steel ring in his right hand was immediately slanted! "Ao???" Xiao Weng gritted his teeth, the 100-refined steel ring in his right hand slashed down sharply, and at the same time, he flew up his left foot and kicked Yan Yan's abdomen. At this moment, it is the critical moment, and the time left for him is running out. If Yan Yan can't be restrained in an instant, he will definitely not escape to death! At this moment, the sword in Yan Yan's hand finally collided with the Huan Shou Sword!

In an instant, the sound of gold and iron mingled loudly, Xiao Weng's first knife of 100-refined steel ring broke in two from the middle, half was still in his hand, and half flew into the air! At the same time, Xiao Weng's left leg also kicked on Yan Yan's belly. Yan Yan snorted and slammed into the city wall behind him! "Where to go!" Xiao Weng raised his hand and threw the first knife of half of the 100-refined steel ring in his hand at Ma Zhong who was rushing forward. At the same time, his figure flashed and moved to the left with his left hand. Holding it into a tiger's claw, he grabbed Yan Yan's throat with one hand! After all, Yan Yan is seriously lacking in combat experience, and Xiao Weng expected that the way to dodge was in the middle!

Xiao Weng kept flexing and extending the five fingers of his left hand, and he grabbed Yan Yan's throat! Humph! Are you a female streamer, dare to head-on with me? This martial art on my body cost a lot of money! In ecstasy, Xiaoweng suddenly forgot the pain in his right shoulder. As long as his left hand worked hard, the so-called Madam Zhaoyi Yan Yan would be a living hostage in my hand!

Xiao Weng's left hand had already gripped Yan Yan's throat, he stepped forward abruptly, trying to hide behind Yan Yan, using Yan Yan as a human shield. Yan Yan opened her mouth, raised her head and sprayed a big mouthful of blood, spraying Xiao Weng's face all over her face! At the same time, she held back the severe pain in her abdomen, and cut the sword in her right hand from the upper right to the lower left. Her target was Xiao Weng's left arm!

To be honest, Yan Yan, a rookie on the battlefield, performed this way, enough to make everyone present dumbfounded. Only a handful of people can understand that Yan Yan's three-legged cat kung fu is really rare. The main reason why she was able to survive until now was that she used her amazing eyesight to make up for her lack of combat skills. She had already determined that Xiao Weng was playing a lively game to get her wishful thinking. In addition, all Xiao Weng's tricks are bluffs, and he is reluctant to hurt her seriously.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned. No one would have imagined that Xiao Weng and Yan Yan had already fought a few tricks between the flashes of lightning and the fire! Looking at the current situation, Xiao Weng will hold Yan Yan's throat a moment in advance, before Yan Yan's hand can cut off the iron-cutting sword! Alas! It seems that Mrs. Zhao Yi is more ill-fortuned! In this battle, the Han army has been defeated!

"Mother!" Lingqi's cry was heartbreaking, like the end of the world. "Madam!" Diao Chan's shout was full of despair, and the arrow she was about to fire suddenly stopped there. Her voice was full of concern, and two lines of tears shed tears on her soft face. "Madam!" Ma Zhong yelled. The ring knife in his right hand chopped over a rebel army. With a stroke, he swung away the two spears that hit his right waist and slammed in the direction where Yan Yan was. Come! He only heard a chuckle, and Liu Shi kept hitting his left shoulder.

At this moment, only two puffs and puffs were heard. The other two arrows shot by Zhao Yun hit Xiao Weng's body, one centered in the back of the body, and the other hit the left shoulder. Xiao Weng's figure suddenly became stagnant, he spouted a large amount of blood, and the blood just sprayed on the city wall, and the viscous blood slowly flowed down the cyan city wall, just like Grease is average.

Whoosh! The arrow shot by Diao Chan finally arrived. Although her arrow was also a strong bow, it was far inferior to the strength of the Baodiao bow in Zhao Yun's hand. This arrow whizzed out, like a falcon in a sneak attack, centered on Xiao Weng's left shoulder. Under the severe pain, Xiao Weng's left arm suddenly dropped, and his left hand fell loose and fell softly, unable to lift a trace of strength anymore.

"Look at the sword!" Yan Yan's iron-cutting sword took advantage of the trend and cut off Xiao Weng's left arm with a single sword! "Oh!??????" Xiaoweng roared, and again spouted a big mouthful of blood. At this moment, the sudden pain had already made him confused. Xiaoweng gritted his teeth, raised his left knee again, and slammed into Yan Yan's chest and abdomen. This was already his last blow!

Xiao Weng’s strike was the end of the crossbow. How much strength could someone who broke his left arm, hit an arrow in his right shoulder, and had two arrow wounds behind him? Although Yan Yan's martial arts skills are not very good, but her vision is indeed very high-minded, she is holding a sword in both hands at the moment, and she swipes down again! Only heard a scream, Xiao Weng's left knee was abruptly cut off by the sword in Yan Yan's hand.

"Taiwei??? I??? have done my best!" Xiao Weng's sturdy body fell back softly, and a lot of blood spurted out of his mouth again. With a bang, as if Mount Tai collapsed, Xiao Weng's body fell heavily to the ground. At the moment before his death, his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhao Qian. There are hundreds of fast-moving pairs of feet, shoes, satin, satin and silk, and it is not clear which pair belongs to Zhao Taiwei, the third and eighth fathers, and which one belongs to the lowly apprentice boy servant. "Taiwei?????? Farewell! It's all blame?????? Brother, I?????? I'm not up to date!" Xiao Weng finally swallowed his last breath. "Rebel! Where to go!" Ma Zhong and dozens of Han troops finally arrived, and Xiao Weng's body was immediately chopped into meat sauce.

During these few breaths, the Han troops on the left and right rushed towards Yan Yan desperately, and the few remaining rebels on the left and right of Xiao Weng had also been chopped into meat sauce. Within a few tens of steps, there was sticky blood, splashing brains, stumps and broken arms, and a pool of minced meat piled quietly on the ground. The remaining female soldiers of the Linghao camp had long forgotten. Fear, the sword in his hand slashed the rebels who were already dead. "I told you to attack Madam! Let you die without a whole body!" At this moment, everyone was irritated!

"Madam, don't panic! Zhao Zilong is here too!" Zhao Yun put away the bow and steadily landed on the city wall. The gentian bright silver spear in his hand pointed forward to the left. Suddenly, his figure rose into the air again, like a big bird, rushing towards Zhao Qian's direction like a whirlwind. When he was in the air, the gentian silver spear in his hand carried wind and thunder, and he had already picked up several rebels.

"Surili often listens to Feng Xianli saying that Zhao Yun, Zhao Zi, Long Zhi, courageous, brave, loyal, unparalleled, and promises are like Jibu. I saw it today, and it was so! How lucky I am to be a good minister so fiercely! Fortunately!" Watching Zhao Yun rushing from the left to the right of the hundreds of rebels, unstoppable, Yan Yan sighed from the bottom of his heart with her hands on her chest.

At the moment Xiao Weng's sturdy body fell to the ground, Zhao Qian's heart was twisted like a knife, his nose was sour, and two lines of old tears fell down his cheeks! Among his many accomplices, there are those who seek wealth and power, and there are also those who seek power. Only Xiao Weng has never asked for anything from beginning to end. Zhao Qian knew that what Xiaoweng asked for was nothing but loyalty! Now Xiao Weng bravely took the lead, giving up his death and forgetting his life, doing his best in the impossible, so that he died of several wounds in his body, and ultimately failed. What Xiao Weng has done has fulfilled the vows he made in the past. Before he dies at the lieutenant, he is the righteousness of all brothers!

"Hey! Xiao Weng, you and my brother, today I finally fulfilled my vows at the end of justice, not to be born in the same year and the same day, but to die in the same month and the same day! I, Zhao Qian, tried my best, and finally ended up with a failure. Son! This is the thief God forbid me! Even after Zhao Qian died, I turned into a ghost, and I must rush to the heavens and ask for justice to the thief God!" Zhao Qian said loudly.

Speaking of this, Zhao Qian used his sword to look around the battlefield around him. His men had already collapsed. Only a hundred soldiers were still fighting and fighting. They were buying time for Zhao Qian to commit suicide so as not to fall into the Han army. Hands. "The big Peng flies and shakes the eight ancestors, and the mid-air is unable to destroy it. I want to lift the sky with one hand, but the sky is not pitiful! The body is dead and the soul is immortal, and when I enter the sky, I will hang on the left! Now, later generations will look at this alone and melancholy. Confused, the world will enter Wanye, and the family will be scattered, who will survive alone?"

Zhao Qian sang wildly with his sword, and sang and danced. He looked like crazy. After the song, he drew out his sword and choked his neck to death!