Chapter 227 Adding wings like a tiger

It's a joke to beat me in ten moves!

Even if it is Lv Bu, the god of war in the past, it is not easy to defeat me in ten moves, not to mention a newborn calf like you.

Liu Feng's bold words, in Yan Yan's view, are not only an arrogant, but also a kind of naked provocation.

Yan Yan's expression was as cold as ice, and her fierce eyes stared at Liu Feng, and the sword in her hand became tighter and tighter.

"General, do you dare or not?" Liu Feng asked impatiently.

"You all retreat and let me teach this ignorant man a lesson."

Under Yan Yan's angrily scolding, the left and right soldiers retreated uneasily to the left and right.

His words and deeds are equivalent to taking over this gambling war.

Liu Feng gently drew his sword and said indifferently, "You all retreat aside. This is my gambling battle with General Yan. No one is allowed to take action without my order."

The military order is like a mountain, and our own soldiers have to retreat aside. More than a dozen soldiers from both sides of the enemy and us are surrounded by a circle of war. Everyone is on guard in case of an accident.

The wind blew, and the faint dust hit the branches, making a rustling sound.

In the surrounding air, the fending murderous atmosphere was rapidly condensed. Before the battle began, the soldiers felt a strong sense of oppression, which emanated from the two people in the circle, forcing them to retreat a few steps secretly.

"Old general, a gentleman will do what he says. If I beat you in ten moves, I hope you can obey me as promised."

Liu Feng's long sword dragged to the ground and once again persuaded the validity of this bet.

"If you want to gamble, you can gamble. There is no need to talk nonsense."

The old face became more and more ferocious, and the pupils suddenly gathered. "Moreover, the loser will only be you."

Before the words fell, the tower-like figure, in a low roar, turned to the vertical center like a tiger, and the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer, directly stabbing Liu Feng's eyebrows.

As soon as you move, you will show that your swordsmanship is extraordinary.

Liu Feng stepped back sideways, the ape's arm shook, and the green sword obliquely blocked out.

Qiang - In the crisp buzzing sound, Yan Yan was as fast as a lightning sword, and the understatement was resolved by Liu Feng.

This boy's swordsmanship is so good!

In surprise, Yan Yan turned sharply. With the power of rebound, the long sword turned to the opponent's waist and swept away.

Strong wind hunting, murderous.

Liu Fengying's eyes were condensed, and the long sword was handed out sideways, impartially on the attacking sword body.

His sword was like wiping glue, sticking to Yan Yan's sword, with a little ingenuity. With the help of force, the trajectory of the sweeping sword was easily changed, and the reverse Yan Yan's neck was cut off.

This is the trick of Rou Kegang in the shooting. Liu Feng was so lucky that he actually used this method on swordsmanship. He came out for the first time, but he didn't expect to be so handy.

Yan Yan never thought that this boy's swordsmanship was so strange. It was difficult for him to have such strength at his age.

With two moves, Yan Yan really realized that the young man in front of him was by no means an ordinary opponent.

Yan Yan even vaguely felt that the boy's martial arts skills were comparable to his own, and even slightly higher than his own.

No wonder he dared to meet me alone. It turned out to be a long time ago, and he was not afraid of my sudden trouble at all.

In surprise, Yan Yan quickly calmed down.

Although this boy is good at martial arts, I'm dreaming that I want to win ten moves. I just need to drag ten moves to see if he will withdraw as promised.

At present, Yan Yan is calm and concentrates on fighting again.

He seemed to see that when Liu Feng was using his sword, he always used the means of restraining force, and did not dare to confront him head-only. In this way, it seemed that he should be afraid of his own strength.

Thinking of this flaw, Yan Yan shook her spirit and poured all her strength into her arms, and every sword was full of tigers.

In the air, the sound of "squeep" stimulated by the friction of the blade against the air was like the hissing of snakes, and the dust splashed by the blade wind was flying in the air, and the sergeants watching the battle around were frightened.

In an instant, nine moves have passed.

There is only this last move left, and the bet will be divided into results.

Yan Yan has been convinced that the other party can't win with ten moves. When the last sword was split out, it almost exhausted all its strength. It was like a storm and furious wave, and there was a decisive momentum to split the mountains and cut the sea.

In the fog of war, no one noticed that the corners of Liu Feng's mouth were slightly hooked, and a strange sneer quietly appeared.

He shouted in a low voice and waved the blue sword. This time, he no longer used the ingenuity of softness, but faced Yan Yan's fierce sword.

The last move, he is going to fight hard.

The two sharp swords as fast as lightning collided in full view of the public.

Yan Yan originally thought that his opponent had changed his tactics. He wanted to fight hard and hit his arms. With his strength, even if he could not kill him on the spot, he could shake the yellow-haired boy into serious injuries.

At that time, he could be held hostage to force the Jingzhou army to retreat.

Yan Yan's beautiful idea, but under the collision of this sword, the smoke dissipated in an instant.

As expected, the scene of Liu Feng being bounced by the sword and spitting blood did not happen.

In the air, there is not even the sound of the impact of weapons.

The sword in his hand suddenly seemed to have been demonic, and instantly became as vulnerable as a failure.

In his angry eyes, he followed his sword for many years, and it was so inconceivable.

Then, in the moment of lightning, Liu Feng's sword has come to his head.

In an instant, Yan Yan suddenly realized why the boy dared to speak wildly and beat himself within ten moves.

It turned out that what he was looking for was not extraordinary martial arts, but... the sword that cut the iron like mud in his hand.

The previous nine moves, deliberately showing weakness, were premeditated for a long time, just for the last sword to inspire myself to do their best.

When he was old, Yan Yan couldn't dodge at all. Seeing that the edge of the sword was already close at hand, when the sword went down, his whole body would be cut into two.

Did you die today?

With a long sigh in her heart, Yan Yan, who was in despair, was ready to die generously at that moment.

The cold and awe-inspiring sword stopped in front of Yan Yan's forehead.

Time seemed to be frozen, and her eyes were full of blood, staring at the sword in front of her forehead, breathing like a cow.

All the soldiers around him were as distracted, shocking the soul of the line of life and death in front of them.

The dust settled, Liu Feng smiled faintly, and a chic recruitment trend.

When a drop of cold sweat on Yan Yan's forehead did not slip, Liu Feng's sword had been put into the sheath.

"Old General, ten moves have passed, and I won."

In Liu Feng's tone at this time, there was no previous arrogance.

Yan Yan did lose. If it hadn't been for Liu Feng's mercy, I would have been in a different place at this moment.

But he did not lose in his skills, but in the light of the enemy. He didn't think about it at all. The reason why Liu Feng spoke wildly was because he had a sword for a long time.

"I'm really careless. I should have thought that the person who can fool Liu Bei, Cao Jian and Sun Quan can be a fool of a young man who only knows how to use brute force. Yan Yan, Yan Yan, you have lived a long life, and you actually have a way of posterity..."

Yan Yan was extremely regretful. Although she was unconvinced, she finally lost anyway.

After a long time of meditation, Yan Yan looked pale and reluctantly arched his hand slightly and said, "General Liu is unparalleled in wisdom. I, Yan Yan, have been defeated. From now on, it's up to you to drive."

Yan Yan's words are equivalent to acquiescence in obeying herself.

Liu Feng was overjoyed. After a long sigh of relief, he smiled and said, "The old general is excellent in martial arts. Today, if I hadn't relied on the benefits of this 'green sword, not to mention ten moves, I'm afraid I can't do anything about the old general with a hundred and a thousand moves."

Although Shuzhong was located in a remote area, Yan Yan had also heard of the name of the 'Qingyao' sword. Only then did she suddenly know that she was defeated under such magic weapons, and her heart was suddenly much more comfortable.

At present, although Liu Feng won, he was not proud. On the contrary, he became more and more modest and held Yan high. After these words, Yan Yan was originally a shameless face, and he suddenly improved a lot.

"It turned out to be a green sword. I heard that such magic soldiers cut iron like mud. No wonder, no wonder."

Yan Yan shook her head and smiled bitterly, with a state of helplessness. The implication was to hint to the people present that the defeat of this battle was not a violation of manpower.

"The old general is good at martial arts. If there is a chance in the future, I will really ask the old general for advice." Liu Feng did not miss the opportunity to praise Yan Yan again.

Yan Yan smiled and said, "The master's words are heavy. I dare not ask for advice. If the master is interested, the old man will accompany you to compete with you."

After these words, the previous awkward tension dissipated.

After the current plan to surrender Yan Yan, Liu Feng returned to Jiangzhou City with him.

At this time, several hours have passed since the disaster in Dongcheng. Ma Yan's successor army has already entered the city. Because Yan Yan is not here, Huang Quan has been captured. More than 10,000 Jiangzhou troops have no leaders. Only a little struggle is to surrender and flee.

When Bi and Liu Feng entered Jiangzhou City, the battle was over, and the seat of Ba County had already changed its flag.

Enter the county government and enter the main hall.

Ma Jian, Meng Da and other generals are all waiting here, and there is also a sullen Huang Quan.

When Huang Quan saw Yan and Liu Feng returning together, his face couldn't help but change slightly. Only when he knew that Yan Yan had surrendered to Liu Feng, he couldn't help wondering what means Liu Feng had used to subdue the strong old general.

"Gong Heng, with the help of you and General Yan, my great career in Shu will definitely be successful." Liu Feng smiled at Huang Quandao.

Although Huang Quan surrendered to Liu, he was still a little helpless after all, but it was not a boat, and it was useless to do anything in vain.

After thinking through this section, Huang Quan said, "The direction of Chengdu has not yet been heard of the matter of Jiangzhou. If the lord wants to take Yizhou, he should quickly walk lightly with a large army and rush to Chengdu on a starry night. At present, there are less than 10,000 soldiers in Chengdu, and there is no general available. As long as the Lord's army arrives, Liu Jiyu will be shocked and surrender in fear, and the Lord will be able to get to Yizhou without blood.

(to be continued)