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"Don't say more, cavalry general!" The big man's eyes returned to firmness and he clenched his weapon.

"Come and fight. If you win, take my head."

"If you lose, leave your head."

"We have our reasons, and we must fight!"

Liu Yu turned over and dismounted, dragging his halberd and walking straight away.

Zhao Yun immediately drove his horse forward, "Master, let me..."

"Hey!" Zhang Fei waved his Zhangba Snake Spear and stopped Zhao Yun.

"Just watch from the side."

"But that yellow turban man is quite powerful. I'm afraid the master of the manor is not his opponent." Zhao Yun said anxiously.

Just a glance, it can be seen that the calm big man must be very powerful.

He is tall and strong, with strong arms. At first glance, he is a man who has practiced martial arts for many years.

He has a calm look, does not panic when encountering things, and his mind is absolutely stable.

Such a man, who has been honed to such a level, must have achieved some success in martial arts.

"Don't worry." Zhang Fei looked nonchalant, "Our manor owner is much more powerful than you think."

"Wait, don't scream like a woman."

"Watch carefully and feel what shock is."

Zhao Yun was puzzled. Although he was rescued by the manor owner before, they were just ordinary Yellow Turban bandits.

It was completely different from what he saw before.

Having eaten the food in Tiezhuang, he wanted to take the villagers and follow Liu Yu to farm and eat food.

I don't want the manor owner to make even a little mistake here.

That's not just his loss. Tens of thousands of people in Tiezhuang will suffer heavy losses.

I don't know if I can maintain my current life without Liu Yu.

In the carriage, Zhen Jiang and Zhen Mi's hearts were in their throats.

Looking at the young man dragging a halberd not far away, they didn't dare to breathe.

Single-handed, not afraid of life and death.

What kind of heroic spirit is this?

How many people in the world have such courage?

The hearts of the two women seemed to be shrouded by the haze before the rainstorm, and they were extremely depressed.

Liu Yu hurried forward, and the destiny war halberd in his hand suddenly lifted up from bottom to top.

The yellow turban man raised his weapon to defend.

Ding!

The weapons touched each other lightly, and then separated.

The yellow turban man frowned, and the other party's cautious appearance seemed to be afraid of being defeated by him with one blow.

A rage emerged in his heart.

"If you want to fight, then fight, why are you so light?!" The yellow turban man shouted angrily in a deep voice.

However, the opponent's attack was still a dragonfly skimming the water, ding ding ding ding!

The weapons collided, but without any force, and the control was perfect.

The yellow turban man saw something, the accuracy of the other party's control of the weapon was definitely not ordinary.

Such fine force control is not something that ordinary people can accomplish.

Terrifying!

The Yellow Turban man held the weapon in his hand, and finally felt that he had met an extremely powerful opponent. Today's battle would definitely not be easy.

[Full accumulation of enthusiasm, providing 50 points of force]

[Instant force 130 points]

Swish!

Liu Yu, with the system broadcast sounding in his mind, chopped down with a halberd.

The Yellow Turban man quickly raised his weapon to defend, but although he saw the weapons intersecting, he did not feel the force of the collision from his arm.

The next moment, the Yellow Turban man widened his eyes, and the huge iron halberd stopped between his eyes.

If it went down even a hair's distance, it would split his skull.

Blood splattered on the spot.

Tick-tock, a drop of cold sweat dripped from the Yellow Turban man's forehead.

Click, the weapon in his hand split into two halves, the cross section was neat and flat, which made the Yellow Turban man tremble in his heart.

"This... How is it possible..."

Countless ideas flashed in his mind, but he never thought that it would be such a situation.

He, who had always been very confident in his own strength, suffered a blow he had never experienced before.

Whether it was the opponent's strength or the weapon in his hand, they were much higher than his.

The feeling of not being able to resist at all created a huge sense of frustration in his heart.

Failure is not terrible, but the defeat was so clean and neat that he couldn't even fight back.

The psychological gap caused by such a huge failure made the Yellow Turban man simply unacceptable.

"So... so powerful!" In the carriage, Zhen Mi was happy, and her beautiful big eyes flashed with a strange light.

This was the first time she saw such a powerful person with her own eyes.

Once the halberd fell, there was no way to stop it.

It seemed that even the hardest thing in the world could not be stopped by the swung iron halberd.

Invincible!

Such words emerged in Zhen Mi's heart.

It made her admire the man holding the halberd.

Zhen Jiang couldn't bear to blink.

She stared at that person, a little absent-minded.

It was as if her heart had already drifted to that person.

It was no longer in her heart.'s body.

One look at it, and it amazes everyone.

The young man in the courtyard is much more powerful than the vague image she had in her dream.

She didn't know how to describe her current mood.

"I... lost..." The Yellow Turban man was helpless, but he accepted the defeat frankly.

"I'm not as skilled as you, but I don't mind dying."

"You can kill me or chop me up, it's up to you."

"In such a world, it's better not to live!"

Liu Yu put away his halberd and stood up, saying, "Death is the lowest level of punishment for a person."

"The real punishment should be like this."

He took out a hand halberd from his waist, shook it hard, and flew away quickly. With a puff, it deeply penetrated the thigh of the Yellow Turban leader controlled by several Yellow Turban soldiers.

"Ah!"

The screams echoed in the courtyard, and the Yellow Turban soldiers were so scared that they quickly let go of Li Le and ran to the side.

For fear of being injured by mistake.

Hu Cai knelt on the ground with a thud, clasped his fists and cried: "Hero, we have old people and young children."

"During the famine years, we had no food to eat. It was those damned clans who forced us to do it and robbed our land."

"I had no choice but to join the Yellow Turban bandits."

"I hope the hero will spare my life!"

"There are elderly people at home who need to be supported!"

Puff!

Before the words fell, another hand halberd flew over and pierced Hu Cai's thigh on the spot.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Hu Cai fell to the ground, holding his thigh with blood gushing out, and rolled around in pain.

"You have no food to eat, but you still have the energy to harm decent women?"

Liu Yu carried the Tianming war halberd and walked slowly over.

He came to the two Yellow Turban leaders who were lying on the ground, hugging their thighs and rolling around.

"Tell me your names."

The iron halberd in his hand pointed at one of them.

The halberd tip flashed with a sharp light, which made Hu Cai terrified.

"My name is Hu Cai, and that man is Li Le."

He said it quickly, fearing that the iron halberd would fall.

Liu Yu hesitated for a moment, "Are you from Sili or Bingzhou?"

"From Sili to Bingzhou, and then here!" Li Le shouted quickly.

"Your leader is called Guo Tai?" Liu Yu continued to ask.

"Yes!" The two answered at the same time.

Liu Yu understood, and the iron halberd in his hand stabbed repeatedly, puff puff puff!

With screams, Li Le and Hu Cai's hands and feet were broken.

Blood gushed out, but they were not killed.

It's better to die than to live.