The bright moon is in the sky, the torches are continuous, and under the blood-stained night sky, the sound of gold and iron horses resounds. Where the luan bell rings, Yang Zhi leaps into the battle with a Ziwu spear in his hand. With the spear in his hand, he claps his horse to fight against Su Ding.

The two horses changed their heads, the Meridian Spear and the Hun Tie Tao crossed each other. Yang Zhi's face turned red. He just wanted to vent out the depression in his heart over the years. The gun in his hand was not far away from the vital point. Su Ding's eyes bulged, and he just wanted to win the battle as soon as possible.

The man is full of iron and steel, and he is rushing straight towards the door; the two generals are intersecting, each gambling on his life skills. One comes and goes, one goes back, four arms are criss-crossed, and eight horse hooves stir up chaos.

The two fought at lightning speed for more than twenty or thirty rounds. At this time, the Yang family gun in Yang Zhi's hand, which he had practiced under the guidance of his grandfather when he was a child, finally shined as it should have.

Yang Zhi's feet were tied tightly to the stirrups. His body followed his feet, his arms followed his body, and his wrists followed his arms. They merged into one, and his whole body became a unified force. He held the gun base in his hand, and his mind was tied to the gun in his hand. Every time he made a move, Yang Zhi

Yang Zhi's bright eyes followed the gun.

The meridian gun danced like a garden full of pear blossoms swaying, the tip of the gun moved strangely, and there were bursts of silvery light. Five locks were turned in a series, the first turn was the flat spear, the second turn was the cross spear, and the third turn was the peeling spear.

The fourth turn is to install the gun on the knee, and the fifth turn is to turn the white bull corner.

The virtual and the real alternate, the strange and the right are in harmony, the advance is sharp, the retreat is rapid, the potential is dangerous, the knot is short, it is motionless like a mountain, and moves like thunder.

Such a mysterious and incomparable Yang family spear technique made a man as skilled as Su Ding have to rush to resist, using every move as he saw it, leaving no room for counterattack.

"I have never imagined in the past that Commander Yang is so skilled in martial arts." Behind the military formation, Du Bo said with emotion as he looked at the situation on the field.

Zhu Biao heard the words, gently chinned his head, and said: "In the past, he was bound by fame and wealth, just like a dragon swimming in the shallows and a tiger falling on the plain. Now that he has let go of the past and has a clear mind, he will naturally no longer hide the pearl in the dust.

After working hard and being locked up, I should be like when all the dust is gone, light will be born, illuminating thousands of flowers in the mountains and rivers."

Du Bo heard this and nodded thoughtfully. Just when he was about to answer, he suddenly noticed something was wrong with Yang Zhi's state at the scene and said to Zhu Biao: "Master, Yang Zhi is in too good a state."

, Although the marksmanship is mysterious at this time, the fierce battle has been going on for a long time, and the strength cannot keep up with the state of mind, so I am afraid it will be dangerous."

Zhu Biao heard this and looked closely at the court, and indeed found that the speed of Yang Zhi's attacks was slightly slowing down at this time. He was even more horrified for people like Du Bo, that such a subtle change could also fall in his eyes.

, worthy of being called one of the "Three Masters of Martial Arts in the World".

Zhu Biao was thinking, with Yang Zhi's condition tonight, he might have been defeated by an ordinary martial arts master, but a person with superb martial arts skills like Su Ding, although he was tired of dealing with it, he still had some skills.

He didn't have the strength to counterattack. If he called a halt at this moment, I'm afraid it would hurt the ambition of the descendant of the general, and the duel between Lin Chong's disciples would also end in an anticlimax.

Zhu Biao is not worried about Lin Chong. Although Shi Wengong is slightly better than Lin Chong in martial arts, as the former instructor of the 800,000 Forbidden Army and one of the top masters in the world, Leopard-headed Lin Chong still has the ability to escape unscathed under Shi Wengong, let alone the sidelines.

There was also Lu Zhishen, and Li Ying was plundering the formation for him.

After thinking for a moment, Zhu Biao said to Du Bo: "Brother Du Bo, watch the field carefully. When Yang Zhi is exhausted, if there is danger, he will help."

Seeing Du Bu nodded, Zhu Biao didn't say much. He glanced at Shi Wengong and Lin Chong who were fighting inextricably on the other side, then set his sights on Su Ding, carefully observing the character in the original work.

Being overshadowed by Shi Wengong, before he could show off his talents, he died as a helper.

Su Ding came to Zengtou City slightly later than Shi Wengong, so the five sons of the Zeng family, who were arrogant and had experienced Shi Wengong's martial arts, were willing to call him "Master", which could reveal the strength of Su Ding's martial arts.

Extremely high.

According to the setting of Mr. Shi in the original text of Water Margin, the martial arts skills of the masters are always better than those of the apprentices. Of course, the master who started Jiuwenlong is an exception. As long as Shi Jin did not meet Wang Jin who took refuge in Shijiazhuang later,

Later, he may not be stronger than Li Zhong.

Although Su Ding has no conspicuous achievements in the original text, we can get a glimpse of it from his disciple Zeng Tu, the eldest son. Zeng Toushi faced Liang Shanbo for the second time. Zeng Tu defeated Lu Fang and Guo Sheng alone.

He was able to move with ease. If the two leopard tails of the double halberd had not disturbed the spear Zhu Ying, and was shot by Hua Rong's cold arrow, there is a high probability that he would have lost two as Hua Rong thought at the time. Only Zeng Tu had it.

With the ability to defeat one against two, Su Ding, as a master, is naturally stronger in martial arts.

Judging from tonight's battle with Yang Zhi, Su Ding's martial arts skills are probably among the "Five Tiger Generals of Liangshan". Before Zhu Biao could think about it, the situation in the two battles suddenly changed.

Here Yang Zhi was exhausted, but Su Ding seized the opportunity and flipped off the horse. Fortunately, Du Bo paid close attention to him and saved him in the blink of an eye.

The thunderbolts that Shi Wengong and Lin Chong were fighting over there stirred up the fire on the ground, but Shi Wengong suddenly pulled back the horse's head, dragged Fang Tian's painted halberd and retreated towards the formation. At this time, Lin Chong felt angry and was about to make a contribution, so he patted his horse to catch up.

Unexpectedly, Shi Wengong did not enter the formation at all. He only rode his horse in a circle around the formation, held the halberd, held the bow in his left hand, and nocked an arrow in his right hand. In an instant, he drew the bow full, turned over suddenly and shot an arrow from his back.

Lin Chong was chasing so fast that he could only hear the sound of the bowstring. The arrow reached his face in the blink of an eye. At this time, it was too late to use his gun to pluck it, and he could not escape. Lin Chong felt a pain in his heart and said to himself: I

Life is over.

Just when Lin Chong's life was hanging by a thread, a shining silver flying knife cut through the night sky, hitting the arrow just in time, and the metal collided and spattered sparks. The arrow and flying knife were both in front of Lin Chong's eyes.

fall.

When Shi Wengong saw that the arrow had missed, he winked at Su Ding who was standing aside. Su Ding made a knowing gesture, put down the snake spear in Du Bo's hand, and the two horses quickly returned to the formation.

Du Bo did not chase after him and returned to the formation. The two armies resumed their previous tense confrontation. Zhu Biao glanced at Lin Chong and Yang Zhi, who had lowered their heads in thought after returning to the formation. Although their expressions were dark, they did not show any signs of defeat.

Color, obviously both of them benefited a lot from this battle even though they were defeated.

"Teacher Shi is indeed very skilled in martial arts, which makes people admire him. He is the only teacher who can be ruthless and cruel to his fellow disciples, but this behavior makes Zhu Mou incredible." Zhu Biao said to Shi Wengong opposite with a joking look on his face.

When Shi Wengong heard the words, his body trembled slightly, his face changed several times, and his heart was filled with sour water. Thinking of the words Zhou Tong said when he expelled him from the school in the past, he suddenly had mixed feelings. After a while, he sighed bitterly, and his expression changed.

He returned to normal and answered directly towards Zhu Biao: "Shi has no disciple."

Zhu Biao heard this, but he never thought that Shi Wengong could say such a sentence. In any era, betraying his master is despicable. Zhu Biao was not willing to have a verbal confrontation with Zeng.

These people in the first market must be defeated head-on with real swords and guns, cutting off all their escape routes.

"Teacher History, let's call it a night. Let's meet face-to-face tomorrow. You need to hurry up. If you return to the army late, I'm afraid your disciples will fall into the hands of General Wei." Zhu Zhu

Biao said quietly.
Chapter completed!