"What a pity." Liu Bei beat his palm with regret and sighed loudly: "It's only a little bit."

"Not." Liu Xiu echoed, but felt a little uneasy. Is this really a coincidence?

Hearing Liu Xiu's voice, Liu Bei discovered him. He turned his head happily and looked at him, and smiled and said, "Brother, where have you been? The breakfast I left in the room... Huh, what's wrong with your face?"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay." Liu Xiu touched the wound on his face awkwardly, with a little resentment. Just now, Wu Junhou polished his gun at the battle, but it made him very difficult. The face was quite light, and the few strokes on his body were so heavy. Wu Junhou said that he should not tell others about these things, and he would not want Liu Bei to know that he had no power to fight back in front of Wu Junhou. He quickly changed the topic: "I saw the food. Today, the Mao family really invested in the capital, and the food was so good."

"Not." Liu Bei couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm just waiting to destroy this fire cloud, and there's a big feast. Chengming said, not only meat, but also wine." As he said, he couldn't help but lick his lips, looked around, approached Liu Xiu's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Maybe there will be Kabuki at that time."

Liu Xiuheng glanced at him and cursed with a smile: "How old are you, a small tiny, you know if you look at women, are you all the hairs long?"

"I'm fifteen." Liu Bei said dissatisfiedly: "My mother said that I just waited for me to find something to do in the county and could earn a few stones of rice every month, so I would say kiss for me."

Look at your promising prospects, this is not what the emperor of Shu Kingdom should say in the future. Liu Xiu curled his lips secretly, chatting with Liu Bei while looking at Gongsun Zan in the distance.

Gongsun Zan sat upright on the horse, his face calm. He circled the horse and stood with Yan Rou again, but he adjusted his position. However, his lips were pursed a little tightly, so that it turned a little white. His hand holding the iron spear was also exerted a little too much force, and the skin at the joints disappeared.

Gongsun Zan was a little regretful and puzzled. Unfortunately, the first attack was actually swept away by Yan Rou, and the second attack did not work. He had almost never made any mistakes since he practiced these two-edged iron spears. He thought he could also defeat Yan Rou, a big horse thief, in one round today, but he didn't expect to fail.

It seems that Yan Rou is indeed a big horse thief. He is not comparable to those naughty boys in Yangle (the capital of Liaoxi County). Even compared with the border troops of Liaoxi County, he is not inferior to those of Liaoxi County. He underestimated the enemy a little.

This can be regarded as the first strong enemy you have encountered.

Gongsun Zan's eyes became a little hot. He flapped his iron spear with his arms, shouted loudly, and urged the war horse again, rushed towards Yan Rou in the distance with fearless murderous aura. His body leaned forward slightly, his arms bent slightly, and the spear hidden beside the horse's neck trembled constantly as the war horse ran. He narrowed his eyes, his bright eyes passed through a hundred steps, staring at Yan Rou's ancient Jing Wubo's face.

This time, I will definitely let you see how powerful I am.

Yan Rou started to speed up almost at the same time. He still held a spear in one hand, his legs tightly holding the horse's belly. The fiery red cloak behind him was blown back by the strong wind, like a ball of fire roaring.

Liu Xiu held his breath, closed his mouth, and looked at the two of them closer and closer with all their concentration.

Liu Bei was not in the mood to joke with Liu Xiu. He opened his mouth and looked at Yan Rou with warm eyes. He raised his hands. As soon as Yan Rou fell off the horse, he would applaud Gongsun Zan and cheer for the first time.

The students who were just regretting that Gongsun Zan's first strike did not work also calmed down, looking at the two people who were about to fight again with three points and seven points excited. Their nervousness was not because they were worried that Gongsun Zan would lose, but because they were a little nervous by the atmosphere in the field - after all, swords are eyeless, and no matter how strong martial arts are, they cannot guarantee that they will not be surprised. In their opinion, Gongsun Zan can sit steadily on the horse with both hands, and in terms of riding alone, it is much higher than Yan's spear. As long as there is no accident, Gongsun Zan's victory is expected. All they have to do is wait until Gongsun Zan knocks Yan Rou down and uses all their strength to cheer for this classmate.

Unlike the students who were nervous and excited, Mao Qin and others who were standing on the other side were a little worried. Although there was nothing on Mao Qin's round face, the corners of his eyes were constantly twitching, and his hands were tightly clasped in his sleeves, taking a deep breath, but he didn't vomit for a long time.

When he saw Gongsun Zan practicing in the peach forest in the morning, he was a little worried, thinking that Gongsun Zan had exposed his strength too early, and was worried that Yan Rou would be prepared. Now Yan Rou easily avoided Gongsun Zan's first attack, which increased the possibility of his worries becoming reality a little. He prayed secretly, hoping that it was just an accident just now, and hoped that Gongsun Zan would not only be surprising, but also have extraordinary achievements in the double-edged iron spear. If it is not surprising, he can defeat Yan Rou with his strength and win the Mao family first.

Behind him, Mao Qian, who was sitting in the curtain with Achu, had already stood up, rushed to the exit of the curtain, tiptoed, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Gongsun Zan and Yan Rou who were about to confront each other in the distance. His fists were clenched tightly, and his lips, which had spread slightly, were almost screaming.

The forest was silent, and only the sound of hooves was heard. The two horses were running closer and closer. The flying horse's hooves made the mud in the forest mess. Countless peach blossoms were trampled and merged with the soil. There was no trace of tenderness. As the horse's hooves flew up, they fell down weakly.

"Kill!" Gongsun Zan shouted violently, his arms flapped, and his spear stabbed out like lightning.

"Kill!" Yan Rou shouted loudly, and the bellows his arm swelled up, and the spear stabbed out with a sharp roar that broke through the wind. The spearhead trembled slightly like a poisonous snake, like a letter spitting out by a poisonous snake.

The two spear handles intersected in the air, and a muffled sound was heard. Gongsun Zan used his arms to force his spearhead. The iron spear drew halfway through the arc, pushing Yan Rou's spearhead away. At the same time, the spearhead hidden under his elbow was swayed out and hit Yan Rou's chest.

Yan Rou's spear was forcibly pushed away by Gongsun Zan, and the gap was already exposed on his chest. At such a close distance, facing the iron spear that was hit by him, he had no choice but to parry with the shield of his left hand. Otherwise, he could only watch Gongsun Zan's iron spear pass through his chest. Although he was wearing leather armor, he might have some protective effect, but his arm would inevitably be seriously injured.

If he lifted the shield of his left hand to parry, he would face the situation of colliding with Gongsun Zan with brute force, but he had no other way to imagine, so he could only make the most instinctive reaction, lifted the shield of his left hand and protected him in front of his chest.

Gongsun Zan smiled as expected. The attack just now did not work, so he estimated that Yan Rou might be carrying a shield. He was going to force Yan Rou to collide with him, and he must be fully prepared for the collision, but Yan Rou may not be. His white horse is also slightly faster than Yan Rou's horse. In this collision, this gap is enough to change the result.

Gongsun Zan leaned to the front right again, pressing half of his body against the swept spear.

With a loud "bang", the iron spear that echoed Gongsun Zan's strength hit Yan Rou's shield fiercely, and then it was about to part. Both of them were a little unsteady in the horse's back, and their bodies suddenly fell to the opposite direction. Even the war horse could not control the direction, and ran sideways, with smooth steps stagnant.

"Wow—" Liu Bei couldn't help but scream.

Liu Xiu looked at Yan Rou who was shaking on the horse, subconsciously clenched his fists, widened his eyes and shouted: "Down! Down! Down! Down! Down! Down!"
Chapter completed!