"Bang~"

It was another head-on collision, and Guan Ping finally couldn't hold on and staggered away a few steps. He was unstable and sat down on the ground.

"The little kid is not weak, but there are not many people in Shu who can fight like this. It seems that this list is fair." Gan Ning rubbed his numb fists and looked at Guan Ping with surprise. He was five or six years older than Guan Ping, and his strength was much greater than Guan Ping. In such a head-on fight, Gan Ning never encountered several decent opponents from Linjiang to Shu County. Today, he met two of them at once, which made Gan Ning feel very happy.

Guan Ping snorted coldly, patted his butt and stood up, his arms were still a little sore. Seeing Gan Ning's arrogant look, he snorted coldly: "I am the general. If I am the one, you are definitely not a general of ten rounds."

After all, he was a boy who was unable to bear the arousal, especially Gan Ning's arrogant face, which made Guan Ping quite angry.

"Oh~" Gan Ning pulled the corners of his mouth when he heard this, "Okay, I'm fine today. I think you are a character, so I'll fight with you so that others won't say I'm bullying the weak! Come on, prepare your horse!"

Ganning is a large household in Linjiang. This time, when I came to Chengdu, I could bring many horses to accompany me. Horses in Shu are generally short-legged, but they can also be used for fighting with one or two horses.

"Come on! Let your uncle see your ability!" Gan Ning turned over and took a big knife from his entourage, shook out a knife flower, and glanced at Guan Ping sideways.

"Okay!" Guan Ping groaned and pushed Zhang Ren away. Someone who was accused of helping him get a big knife from the weapon stand in the academy, took it over, turned over the horse, pointed the knife at Gan Ning and said, "Don't blame me if you die!"

"If you have this ability, just take Gan's life!" Gan Ning laughed wildly and said, "If you can't even win, Gan will live for eighteen years!"

"Drink~" Guan Ping shook the reins and rushed forward, his body slightly lowered. The golden spear that had been honed from the battlefield naturally arose, which made people feel suffocating.

"Good come!" Guan Ping's momentum made Gan Ning's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly, rode out his horse, and a long sword in his hand shook out a cloud of swords, and covered Guan Ping's head.

Guan Ping shouted loudly, and the sword light was like lightning. He slashed out with one knife, and the sword clouds dispersed. The two big swords collided together without any fancy, making a crisp sound.

"Good boy, it's a bit interesting!" After passing by, Gan Ning moved his hands, obviously feeling that Guan Ping's previous stab was quite sharp, and even made his arms numb.

With perfect use of the power of war horses, when Ye Zhao had not yet promoted the stirrups to the entire army, ordinary soldiers did not know the existence of stirrups. Horse battles usually clamped the horse's belly with their legs, and the power was naturally dispersed.

It is already good for ordinary knights to exert 50% of their strength on horseback. A skilled rider can cooperate with the running of a war horse to reduce the loss of strength. As for how much effort it can save, it varies from person to person. For example, Dian Wei can kill ordinary war horses in battle without stirrups, while Lu Bu can easily fight the enemy on the back of a horse.

Although Gan Ning has practiced riding skills, he is not as good as Guan Ping's riding skills that he has honed on the battlefield. This simple test has indeed taken advantage of him.

"Come again!" After the battle, Guan Ping probably figured out Gan Ning's background and knew some horse skills, but he was far from being proficient. The power he could exert on the horse's back was not much higher than that of ordinary riders. He was shocked at the moment and rushed towards Gan Ning again.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Although he knew the other party's aggressive method, Gan Ning was also a young man, so he was not willing to give up easily. He regained his spirit and rode his horse towards Guan Ping again.

This time, it was not a simple test. The two horses interlaced again. Guan Ping explored his big sword and made a move of the Qinglong claw. Gan Ning raised the sword and raised the fire to seal Guan Ping's big sword. Guan Ping put the sword away. Gan Ning wanted to chase him, but saw Guan Ping wrapping his sword around his waist and slashing it with another knife. Gan Ning was obviously not as flexible as the horse on the back of the horse. When he closed the sword and blocked it, Guan Ping's third sword had already been cut again.

Gan Ning was also very quick to react. He knew that the third knife would be difficult to block it anymore. His body slipped, and his limbs tightly held the horse's body, urged the horse to rush forward, avoided the third knife of the switch Ping, and rushed more than ten feet away before he got up from the horse's back in a mess. He looked at Guan Ping with a look of surprise. Why did this little guy get on the horse's back and change his body?

His horsemanship is actually not bad, at least it is difficult to find an opponent in Shuzhong, but Guan Ping is a fight on the northern battlefield. Riding is the foundation for making a living. One is to find trouble to train when you are idle, and the other is to survive, so it is naturally not the same.

"Come again!" Both rounds won, Guan Ping's morale that had lost before was immediately recovered, and he shouted excitedly and rushed forward again.

Although Gan Ning was suppressed, it was impossible for him to admit defeat. He moved his heart and rushed forward with anger. Guan Ping waved his knife to slash. He suddenly slid down from the horse's back. He cut off one of Guan Ping's horse's legs with a knife. Guan Ping cut the air with a knife, and the horse's legs were cut off again. He was immediately unbalanced. In a hurry, he leaned on the ground, jumped up, and flipped in the air and landed on the ground.

Gan Ning didn't chase him, and looked at Guan Ping with a chuckle.

"Despicable!" Guan Ping landed and rushed forward with two steps forward along the inertia, and raised his head and stared at Gan Ning and cursed.

"Soldiers are the tricks." Gan Ning carried the knife on his shoulder and said proudly: "I know that cavalry warfare can't be defeated. On the battlefield, if I am the commander of the cavalry, you will be the commander of the cavalry. I will naturally pull you down first and then bully you. Do you have any objections?"

"But now it's a skill!" Guan Ping said angrily.

"Yes!" Gan Ning said, "You can come and fight me again now."

The infantry battle has been fought before, and Guan Ping knew that he was no match for him, but the other party was so slutty, and he snorted angrily: "Friday battle, you can only show off your might with me!"

"Ha~" Gan Ning laughed loudly when he heard this and said proudly: "I am so frank, in this Shu, I have never lost your Gan family in your house."

"Is that so, then Guan wants to learn it!" A cold snorted from behind Gan Ning, and a cold voice was heard.

"Huh?" Gan Ning suddenly turned around, but saw that there was another person not far behind him. He was nine feet tall, with a green official hat, and even his clothes were green. His face was as heavy as dates, his lying eyebrows, his phoenix eyes, and his eyes opened and closed. Gan Ning felt as if a knife had shaved on his face.

"Interesting!" Gan Ning looked at Guan Yu, then looked at Guan Ping, and sneered: "I beat the young man, but the old man ran out!"

In addition to skin color and beard, Guan Ping and Guan Yu were like Guan Yu, so it was naturally not difficult to distinguish.

"Father, I'm embarrassing you." Guan Ping lowered his head shyly and bowed to Guan Yu.

"Zhang Ren has seen the teacher!" When Zhang Ren saw Guan Yu, he hurriedly stepped forward to visit. Guan Yu was an honorary teacher at Chengdu Academy and taught students' military tactics and martial arts. Zhang Ren also listened to several classes under Guan Yu, benefiting a lot and respecting Guan Yu very much.

"Ping'er, justice comes back first." Guan Yu took the long knife from Guan Ping. He didn't want to come out, but he wanted to see how Guan Ping's studies this year. He couldn't resist his curiosity and came to watch, but he was seeing the battle between Guan Ping and Gan Ning.

Guan Yu didn't want to worry about the kids fighting, but Gan Ning's hob-like attitude made Guan Yu feel unhappy and decided to teach him a lesson.

"Okay!" Gan Ning threw the big knife. After dismounting, he didn't have much time. He took a one-handed knife from his entourage and pointed at Guan Yu from a distance and said, "Your Master Gan will teach you father and son today, what is there in heaven?"

"Oh?" Guan Yu narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and Guan Ping, who was beside him, unconsciously shuddered. This was a sign of his father's anger.

But seeing Guan Yu reaching out to hold the blade, and exerting a little force, he removed the blade of the big knife, leaving only the knife rod, and pointed to the ground: "Guan's sword only kills the enemy."

"It's okay, you can treat me as your opponent." Gan Ning said carelessly.

"You?" Guan Yu glanced at Gan Ning and sighed quietly: "I also want to treat you as an opponent."

"What does it mean!?" Gan Ning suddenly exploded. This didn't sound much, but in contemptuous eyes and lost tone, it was obvious that he was not worthy of being his opponent. Gan Ning was so big that he had never suffered such shame. He pointed his sword at Guan Yu and said, "Don't say crazy words, come on, let's put the blade on and look at you, Mr. Gan..."

"Ba~"

Guan Yu suddenly took a step forward, and the knife rod in his hand was shot out, falling into Gan Ning's eyes. He didn't even notice anything the other party had done. The stick shadow had appeared in front of him. He was startled and quickly blocked the knife.

When the swords and sticks were touching each other, Gan Ning felt his arms tremble, and the big knife almost couldn't hold it.

Guan Yu only landed the knife rod on the blade and did not move it away. Gan Ning failed to break away several times in a row and wanted to slide down, but Guan Yu's knife rod seemed to have a sticky force. No matter how he moved, it would be like a shadow, and the force above was getting bigger and bigger.

"Damn... bastard... didn't you say you want to compare? How do you compare like this?" Gan Ning was so stressed that she couldn't breathe and said stubbornly.

"Do you still need to compare?" Guan Yu snorted coldly.

"Just I was careless just now and missed the opportunity. If you dare to let go, you will definitely make you look good!" Gan Ning hummed.

"Oh?" Guan Yu took back the knife and looked down at Gan Ning.

Gan Ning took a deep breath and looked at Guan Yu with lingering fear. He knew that he had met a truly powerful person this time and wanted to escape, but in front of so many people, many of whom had been bullied by him were watching the fun around him, and he really couldn't hold back his face.

"You still won't do it?" Guan Yu looked at Gan Ning, holding a stick in one hand, with an unspeakable sense of depression. He was not in a good mood recently because of Guan Ping's affairs. He rarely came out today, but he was seeing his son being bullied and now he just wanted to get someone out.

"If I take action, you will have no chance." Gan Ning sneered, suddenly looked behind Guan Yu and said, "How can the horse fly?"

When Guan Yu heard this, he subconsciously turned his head.

"Ha, look at the knife!" Gan Ning instantly took out the knife.

"Clang~"

"Ba~"

"Ao~"

Guan Yu also turned around in an instant and knocked Gan Ning's knife with one stick. Gan Ning felt his arms tremble, and his body involuntarily turned his body half a circle with the knife. He was hit on his butt by Guan Yu's stick closely, and he screamed.

"How do you humiliate?" Gan Ning covered her butt and gritted her teeth. The pain was one aspect. In the public eye, being spanked with a stick made him feel ashamed.

"Take yourself humiliation!" Guan Yu snorted coldly and said, "Are you still here?"

"Come on!" Gan Ning snorted angrily, swung his knife and then stepped on.

"The sword is frivolous and the force is too dispersed, and it sinks three inches!"

One stick fell on the knife, knocking Gan Ning's knife off, and another stick fell on Gan Ning's butt.

"Ao~" "Come again."

"The footsteps are too empty, and we can advance and retreat with the sword!"

"Ba~"

"Come again!"

"The momentum is too weak, where is your previous ruthlessness?"

"Ba~"

"Come again!"

Every time Gan Ning used a knife, he would be hit by Guan Yu with one stick, and then he would give him a stick. At the same time, he would point out the shortcomings of Gan Ning's sword technique. Since Hulao Pass, Guan Yu's sword technique has become increasingly successful. Although Gan Ning is naughty, he is a good material for making a knife. Although Guan Yu was angry, he could not bear to go on a wrong path. While venting his depression in his heart, he also gave some advice.

Gan Ning also had a ruthless spirit in her bones. Every time she was beaten, she quickly started fighting again, then was knocked back and beaten again. This cycle took more than an hour to hit her. Gan Ning's butt was bigger three times, and even the people watching the fun were boring, but Gan Ning still gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Father, forget it." Guan Ping couldn't bear it anymore and said to stop him: "If you continue to fight, his leg will be ruined."

Guan Yu didn't say anything, but just looked at Gan Ning, and he admired his tenacity.

Gan Ning's legs were trembling, and he couldn't stand steadily, but his hands were holding the hilt of the knife tightly, and he looked at Guan Yu without hesitation.

"Are you still fighting?" Guan Yu looked at Gan Ning, and his depression disappeared at this moment.

"When fighting, why not fight? The winner is not decided!" Gan Ning raised his knife and was about to go up again.

"Crack~" The blade suddenly trembled, and a trace of cracks appeared. Immediately in Gan Ning's distracted gaze, the refined treasure knife was shattered into pieces.

"Look at what you teach you today. If you want to fight again in the future, you can go to the east of the city to see me." Guan Yu threw away the knife rod in his hand and said calmly.

"Please teach me the general!" Gan Ning softened his knees, fell to the ground, and bowed to Guan Yu.

"Why should I teach you?" Guan Yu turned around and looked at Gan Ning and said.

"I think one day I can surpass the general!" Gan Ning looked at Guan Yu and gritted his teeth.

"Bastard, who are you? Do you dare to compare with my father?" Guan Ping was furious and scolded.

"Why not?" Gan Ning's eyes flashed with a shocking light: "I am still young, much younger than the general. If I lose to the general today, I may not be able to fight in the future."

"You..." Guan Ping frowned and wanted to scold him, but was stopped by Guan Yu.

He looked at Gan Ning carefully and nodded, "I don't accept disciples, but now I am teaching at Chengdu Academy. If you want, you can come at any time."

"Okay, I will resign from my post and enter Chengdu Academy." Gan Ning said excitedly.

"Brother Gan, I'm blunt, you haven't entered the officialdom yet." Zhang Ren said funnyly from the side. This guy felt a little better: "And, if you enter Chengdu/Du Academy, you need to conduct an assessment first."

"Then I'll go take the exam!" Gan Ning said naturally.

Zhang Ren smiled and said, "But you have passed this assessment. If you refuse your lord's arrangement, Chengdu Academy will not accept someone who refuses to take on the lord's solicitation."

"Then I... you fool me!" Gan Ning suddenly reacted and looked at Zhang Ren and said angrily.
Chapter completed!