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- Why is there a burning smell in the air?
Guan Yu was stunned, subconsciously looking down at his chin, his red face suddenly changed in shock.
He was horrified to find that his long beard, which was just above his abdomen, was on fire for no apparent reason.
Guan Yu was shocked and threw away the arrow in his hand, and hurriedly beat his beautiful beard that was on fire.
More than a hundred steps away, Yuan Fang had withdrawn his strong bow and admired Guan Yu's embarrassment as his beard was burning.
Of course Guan Yu would not have thought that the arrowhead he caught had been burned red by Yuan Fang's biochemical fire palm. The wind blew his beard on the red-hot arrowhead, how could he not help it? A fire started.
Guan Yu did not expect that Yuan Fang was also greatly surprised.
The reason why he burned the red arrow was because he thought that even if the arrow was weak, it could not kill Guan Yu, but as long as it hit, the burning arrow would definitely aggravate Guan Yu's injuries.
Yuan Fang did not expect that the blind Guan Yu could catch his arrow with his bare hands after developing the ability to identify the position by listening to the wind.
And just when Yuan Fanggang was about to feel disappointed, he was surprised to find that the burning arrow actually burned Guan Yu's beard.
"This is really an unexpected surprise, Guan Yu, you are known as the beautiful bearded man. This time I burned your beard. Although I didn't kill you, it can be regarded as disgusting you and made me smell bad."
Yuan Fang was watching the excitement. More than a hundred steps away, Guan Yu, who was galloping, finally put out the fire in his beard.
Looking down, Guan Yu was shocked to find that he wanted to see his beautiful beard. It was burned until only sparse stubble was left.
"The beautiful beard is completely destroyed, and the title of Beautiful Beard Master is destroyed in one day."
In an instant, Guan Yu became so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Yuan Fang, you are a thief. First you shot me out of one eye, and now you destroy my beautiful beard, you beast. I, Guan Yu, will follow you." We are irreconcilable. I must kill you with my own hands~~"
While Guan Yu was still swearing endlessly and cursing Yuan Fang viciously, the Southern Army was already chasing after him with iron hooves. The soldiers who were killed were crying like ghosts and howling like wolves.
Guan Yu saw that the situation was not good. If you stay any longer. It's not just as simple as having your beard burned, but even your life is at stake here.
"You little beast, just wait for me. If I don't avenge this revenge, I, Guan Yu, will never be a human being~~"
Guan Yu dropped a poisonous oath, tore off his robe and wrapped it around his ugly chin, and then followed the defeated troops on horseback and fled away.
Looking into his eyes from a distance, Yuan Fang could clearly see Guan Yu's dejected appearance as he fled in embarrassment.
In my heart, I really let out a breath of bad breath, which was really happy.
The next step was to gallop on horseback, leading his cavalrymen, like driving pigs and sheep, to chase the 40,000 fleeing Hebei troops.
On the east wing, Yuan Shang was also running wildly.
"Yuan Shang, if you have the guts, don't run away. Fight with me for three hundred rounds with Zhuge Liang." Behind him, Zhuge Liang waved his skull-crushing stick, roared, and chased Yuan Shang like crazy.
After chasing for several miles, the southern army behind him gradually decreased, and Zhuge Liang seemed to be chasing alone.
Yuan Shang finally became enraged when he saw Zhuge Liang still pursuing him.
The dignified legitimate son of the Yuan family, the heir of Yuan Shao, who is famous all over the world, is now being pursued by that bitch¡¯s disciple, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.
"The defeat in Hetan's trap is enough to lose face. If this matter is spread out again, where will Yuan Shang's face be put?"
Hatred suddenly arose, Yuan Shang suppressed his shock, reined in his horse, turned around, pointed his silver gun at Zhuge Liang, and shouted: "Boy, who do you think you are? You are worthy of chasing me, Yuan Shang, today I will kill you!"
Yuan Shang just showed off his ferocity, but Zhuge Liang ignored it at all, urging the war horse to roar towards him, with a skull-crushing stick weighing more than 90 kilograms in his hand, carrying the sound of hunting, and swept towards Yuan Shang.
Yuan Shang didn¡¯t expect Yuan Fang, his apprentice, to be so ferocious and savage. He would kill at will, and in a hurry he would hold up his silver spear to block him.
The big iron stick hit him in an instant.
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There was a dull crashing sound, and Yuan Shang's figure was shaken violently by the flying sparks. His tiger palms were numb and about to crack, and his energy and blood were rolling like a tide.
Yuan Shang was immediately shocked. He never expected that this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy could be so powerful, which was completely beyond his imagination.
When he was shocked, Zhuge Liang didn't give him a chance to breathe. The skull-crushing stick was as fierce as a stick, carrying a huge force and attacking from all directions.
Yuan Shang responded hastily. Although he tried his best, he was in a hurry and lost all the disadvantages.
He, Yuan Shang, is the most talented in martial arts among the legitimate sons of the Yuan family. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child.Wu, after years of training, has now barely reached the stage of the initial stage of film condensation.
It¡¯s a pity that his so-called talent is far behind Yuan Fang, his disciple.
Although Zhuge Liang only started practicing martial arts at the age of twelve, his aptitude is extremely outstanding, and with the careful cultivation of a master like Yuan Fang, within a few years, martial arts has reached the mid-condensation stage.
The level of martial arts surpasses that of Yuan Shang. Coupled with the strength bonus of the skull-crushing stick, Zhuge Liang's martial arts strength cannot completely overwhelm Yuan Shang.
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Another three consecutive heavy sticks came, blowing like the wind, and shocked Yuan Shang until his jaws cracked. The blood in his chest surged, and his body swayed so much that he could hardly even sit still.
"What's going on? That bitch's martial arts has advanced rapidly. His apprentice is only sixteen or seventeen years old. His martial arts can surpass me, and he can dance with such a heavy iron rod. How is this possible"
Yuan Shang was shocked and angry, and his confidence was being destroyed by Zhuge Liang with a stick.
Zhuge Liang, however, was full of fighting spirit. He used all the martial arts taught to him by Yuan Fang and wielded the skull-crushing stick. He was extremely savage and had a bit of the power that Yuan Fang had when he swept the world with his stick.
In the blink of an eye, more than thirty moves passed by, and Yuan Shang was forced to scramble, full of flaws, and his spirit was even more frightened.
He knew that defeat was certain, and if he continued to fight forcefully, his life would be in danger.
Thinking of this, Yuan Shang's fighting spirit became weaker and weaker, so he wanted to find an opportunity to escape.
Just when he was distracted for a moment, the hole in the left wing opened wide. Zhuge Liang's sharp eyes caught it instantly.
With a low roar, the veins on Zhuge Liang's arms swelled, and the skull-crushing stick in his hand slashed through the air, breaking Yuan Shang's defense and going straight for his left shoulder.
Yuan Shang was shocked and thought that his silver spear was still on the left and he could not get back to defend himself. Zhuge Liang's iron rod came at a rapid speed and he could not dodge at all.
If this blow had hit Zhuge Liang on the shoulder, he would have been dismounted on the spot. ,
In desperation, Yuan Shang couldn't think too much and could only raise his hand in a hurry, trying to catch Zhuge Liang's attacking stick with his bare hands.
"Zhuge Liang's martial arts in the middle stage of condensation, his reaction is so quick, how can he succeed.
The ape's arm shook slightly, and when the tip of the stick was in the middle of the road, it suddenly avoided Yuan Shang's grasping hand.
The next moment, the skull-crushing stick weighing more than ninety kilograms hit Yuan Shang's arm firmly.
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There was a crisp sound of bones breaking.
Then, a howl like a killing pig was heard coming from Yuan Shang's mouth, and his left arm had been broken off.
Yuan Shang, who had broken his arm, was so painful that he even lost the silver gun in his hand. He covered his broken arm and rode away wildly.
Zhuge Liang was not satisfied with just cutting off one of his arms, and then chased Yuan Shang with his horse, hoping to take Yuan Shang's life.
¡°Stop him, stop that little thief quickly~~¡± Yuan Shang howled heartbreakingly.
Those pro-troops along the road stepped forward to block him, delaying Zhuge Liang's pursuit and giving Yuan Shang time to escape.
When Zhuge Liang swung his iron rod wildly, smashing countless heads and scattering the enemies, when he raised his head and glanced around, Yuan Shang had disappeared.
"Hmph, today is a good fortune for you. Next time we meet, I will take your dog's head and offer it to the master."
Zhuge Liang turned his horse around and rode forward to join Yuan Fang's main force.
At dusk, the entire beachfront of Liyangdu was covered with blood and corpses were scattered everywhere.
The 40,000-strong Hebei army that attacked were so slaughtered that they howled like ghosts and wolves. After discarding more than 15,000 corpses, they fled back to Liyang in panic and embarrassment.
Yuan Fang immediately stood on the shore, scanning the bloody battlefield, and looking at the Yellow River in the distance, one after another transport ships were carrying thousands of follow-up troops, slowly crossing to the north bank.
"My lord, this battle is enough to dampen the enemy's morale and make a good start for the battle to pacify Hebei." Jushu next to him sighed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Liang rode up and said excitedly: "Master, I almost killed Yuan Shang just now, but unfortunately I let him escape. However, I smashed one of his arms, and I'm afraid I've beaten him into a cripple. It¡¯s also a bad breath.¡±
This is an unexpected surprise.
Yuan Fang smiled: "Ah Liang, you did a great job in this battle. You are worthy of being my disciple, Yuan Fang."
Zhuge Liang was very happy to receive Yuan Fang's approval. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "Master, thank you for the reward. Now that the ferry has been captured, what should we do next?"
"This war has just begun, and the difficulties are yet to come. Let's surround Liyang City first." Yuan Fang drew a halberd in his hand and pointed fiercely at Liyang.
In the evening, the entire Liyang City was shrouded in the shadow of defeat.
The surviving defeated soldiers in Hebei walked into the city in dejection and silence, their morale was extremely low.
Shen Pei stationed his horse at the city gate, his face was as gloomy as iron, and he watched the defeated soldiers enter the city coldly, with a hint of sullenness in his eyes.
Facing them, the defeated Guan Yu stepped into the city gate with a heavy expression.
He took a look at the beauty of the Baki, and only the scorching scum, describing it as extremely embarrassed.
As soon as he looked up and saw Shen Ping, a trace of guilt flashed across Guan Yu's face.
He was ashamed that he did not listen to Shen Pei's advice and urged Yuan Shang to attack. As a result, he was defeated and was ashamed to see Shen Pei again.
However, that shame only passed away in a flash. In the blink of an eye, Guan Yu raised his head high, still proudly facing Shen Pei's sullen eyes, and walked into the city gate calmly.
It seems that he was not the one who urged Yuan Shang to fight, but was defeated by the trap.
It¡¯s as if this defeat has nothing to do with him.
Guan Yu's self-righteous and unashamed aura made Shen Pei feel disgusted.
He coughed dryly, stared at Guan Yu, and asked coldly: "Guan Yujun, where did your beautiful beard go? It seems like it was burned?" (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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