Chapter 259: Old man, silver stick and horse

After checking and packing it up, Tian Si then walked out, preparing to say something to Lu Bu and others, and then went to the camp of Guan Yu, the Jingzhou Army, to get close to the camp, but at this moment, a loud shout came from the gate: "Putian Shaolin Yu Dayou, please tell the Nutrition General outside the camp!"

The internal force was strong in this loud shout, and the rolling sound wave instantly swept the entire camp, deafening! Tian Si was stunned immediately, Yu Dayou? Why are you looking for me?

He quickly walked outside the camp, but saw Sirius and others, Lu Bu, Zhang Liao and others who had already arrived outside the camp.

"Yu Long Qi Hu, Panlong Stick Yu Dayou, is indeed well-known!" Standing in front of the Central Army's tent, Lu Bu held his hands behind his back, looking at the two military flags on the gate tower at the gate and said in a loud voice, but there was no sign of happiness or anger on his cold face.

Looking at Lu Bu's expression, Tian Si felt a chill in his heart. Lu Bu is famous for his good face. Now that Yu Dayou is so swaying to come to Lu Bu's Bingzhou Army camp and shout, Lu Bu's heart will never be very comfortable.

Although Yu Dayou is a famous loyal minister in history, if he was hit by Lu Bu's halberd, Tian Si would never have any thoughts. However, if it was caused by this incident that Tian was also hit by Lu Bu's halberd, it would be too unfair!

"Tian Si!" Lu Bu's soft call made Tian Si, who had been thinking about it suddenly feel excited.

"Hehe, Wen Hou, what's the matter?" said quickly with a shy face.

"Do you know this Yu Dayou?" Lu Bu's voice still made Tian Si feel worried.

"I don't know him, I just heard of him." Tian Si smiled bitterly, but he had no good feelings for Yu Dayou in his heart.

How about your loyal minister? What about the national hero?! If you really harm the Second Master, Boss Lu will not harm you, and the Second Master will also harm you!

"Hmph! He shouted loudly in front of my camp, "Would I, Lu Bu, not be able to kill anyone?" Sure enough, after hearing Tian Si's answer, a cold light burst into Lu Bu's eyes, and a trace of blood flashed past the luxurious purple gold armor.

"I'll go out and have a look!" Seeing that Lu Bu was in great momentum, Tian Si did not dare to delay. Chuoqi Li Jue Feiyang walked quickly towards the direction of the gate, for fear that Lu Bu, who had exploded, would be owl the first-level sacrificial flag with a step slower.

Carrying a spear and striving for the front, Tian Si slowly left the camp gate. He looked up and saw a pair of Shaolin monk soldiers in front of him. They each held sticks and knives and were waiting for battle.

The first one was wearing a black shirt, tall and burly figure, over 50 years old, with a long silver beard hanging down his chest, gray hair, and a teacup with a thin silver gilded mouth, and a gold-plated dragon-like stick was embossed all over the body.

"Sister Tian Si. I wonder what Senior Yu is looking for?" Seeing Yu Dayou's majestic appearance, Tian Si secretly praised in his heart. Out of respect for the old man and the loyal minister, Tian Si turned over and got off the horse and bowed his fists.

"Are you Tian Si?" After hearing Tian Si's reports, Yu Dayou's originally slightly narrowed eyes suddenly glared, and a cold light shone. "I heard that you have disturbed the martial arts conference several times and killed many of my martial arts colleagues.

Is this true?”

When he saw Yu Dayou glaring, Tian Si frowned and felt that today might be bad. Sure enough, Yu Dayou didn't say a word of nonsense, and came up and directly asked for a crime.

The smile on his face suddenly subsided. Tian Si hummed coldly: "Senior Yu is such a bad thing.

Not a lot, it's a lot!" As he said, Tian Si still cursed in his heart: "Okay, you old guy, you're so full that you can come here to commit suicide!"

"Okay! OK! OK!" After hearing Tian Si's arrogant words, Yu Dayou laughed in anger, "Since you admit it, as a member of the Southern Shaolin lineage, I can't say that I have to ask for an explanation for my fellow disciples who died in vain and the martial arts channel!" A loud shout.

Yu Dayou stretched out his hand and pulled out the silver dragon stick on the ground!

The silver rod-shaped golden dragon shines brightly in the sun, reflecting the long silver beard on Yu Dayou's chest and chest, making him look stronger and more powerful!

When Yu Dayou took the Panlong stick, a hundred monk soldiers behind him shouted loudly at the same time, unsheathed the sword, and raised the monk's sticks, each ready to go!

"Wow, what a silver stick!" As soon as he saw Yu Dayou's weapon in his hand, Tian Si already knew that Yu Dayou was determined today. Since he couldn't help but fight.

Tian Si naturally did everything he could do. He opened his mouth and almost shook Yu Dayou.

"Hmph!" A sneered. Tian Si turned his horse on his back, and pointed his finger in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that Yu Dayou's silver stick is powerful for a long time. Today, Tian Si will see if Senior Yu's silver stick is still sharp!"

Tian Si whispered "silver stick" and "silver stick", which made Yu Dayou tremble all over like Wu Laoer next door. A silver beard shook on his chest like countless silver snakes.

Sirius, who followed Tian Si, even Zhang Liao and others, saw Yu Dayou's miserable appearance at this time, couldn't help feeling sorry for him, "This old man is hanging!"

"Boy, I'm looking for death!" Yu Dayou has a high-ranking and noble status in Nan Shaolin, but he has never suffered such anger. He immediately danced a dragon stick in his hand and swayed a silver light in the sky, and rushed towards Tian Si with a loud shout.

At this time, Yu Dayou didn’t care about the seniors bullying the younger generation. He just wanted to beat the bastard in front of him and his head was full of joy!

With a dragon roar, the golden dragon on the coiled dragon stick suddenly rose from the stick and hovered around Yu Dayou. With a big step, Shaolin's authentic eight-step cicada-catching light skills instantly crossed nearly ten feet a distance and came to Tiansi. However, the silver-shining stick still turned into ten, hitting Tiansi's head!

The sudden strong wind suffocated Tian Si's breathing, and he was shocked. Tian Si suddenly realized that Yu Dayou was indeed worthy of the master of Nan Shaolin. Not only was his skill strong and inconsistent, but even the ordinary eight-step cicada in Shaolin martial arts was incredible! He moved his left hand gently with his left hand, and the psychic front-four hooves suddenly jumped out three feet. At this moment, Yu Dayou still swept across with one stick after hitting the air with one stick, and Tian Si's gun also stabbed him with his backhand!

"Ding!" A sudden shock in his hand, and a thick internal force rushed straight into the meridians on Tian Si's arm along the spear!

With a relaxed rush, he opened more than ten feet apart with Yu Dayou, but Yu Dayou also suffocated his chest with a breath because of Tian Si's shot.

Ce turned his horse's head, Tian Siyun used his internal strength to dissolve the true energy that Yu Dayou was attacking his body, while sneering at Yu Dayou, whose hair and beards were all hung on the other side, glaring at him.

This old man has a strong sense of justice, and it’s simply indiscriminate!

"It's true that the gunshot technique is good! No wonder he is so arrogant!" With a cold snorting, Yu Dayou took two steps in his hand and shook out the dragon stick like a gun, covering Tian Sidi's head, face and chest thrust towards him.

Before the person arrived, a strong wind hit the Danzhong point on Tiansi's chest.

Tian Si looked at the Panlong Stick that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and just sneered, thinking that Yu Dayou was as ridiculous as Master Miejue. He was thinking about eliminating demons and defending the way all day long, but he thought he was extremely self-righteous.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with the famous general who fought against the Japanese.

He knocked his feet gently, and then ran away from the side.

Yu Dayou chased after him, and when he was in the air, he turned around like an angry dragon. He followed the stick and chased after Wu Wu's footsteps and rushed over again! He really deserves Yu Long and Qi Hu's reputation!

"Isn't such a big grudge? Damn!" After muttering, Tian Si pulled the reins again, Qian Wu jumped slightly to the side, and shook Yu Dayou's Panlong Stick away again.

"Boy, what's the point of dodging?!" Tian Si used the speed of the earthless to dodge Yu Dayou in anger, and the Panlong stick kept stopping, but the veteran used a provocation method, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Yes, I'm afraid of death!" Tian Si's faceless and lazy character could not get the provocation. He responded lazily and rode forward in front of him and ran around in the field.

Yu Dayou was so angry that he vomited blood. He didn't expect this guy to be so shameless.

An old face turned red, like a crazy tiger chasing the sky, the four-century ban, the white hair fluttered in the wind, and a white air above the head rose straight into the sky. It was indeed the ultimate internal energy!

Countless people watched the farce scene of Yu Dayou chasing Tian Si. Seeing the gray-haired old man chasing behind Tian Si, everyone felt that the old man's burly figure was a bit tragic.

"Old man, you can't catch up with me. Take the silver stick and go back to take a shower and go to bed!" Tian Si, the guy, rode Qian Wu, without any effort, turned his head heartlessly and said to Yu Dayou.

I don’t know if this guy did it on purpose, but kept teasing Yu Dayou with the word “silver stick”.

Yu Dayou is old and indeed Jiang Gui's nature is. After hearing Tian Si repeatedly called the weapon Panlong stick on which he relied on to become famous "Silver stick", he was already angry.

Another stick covered by snowflakes was avoided by Tiansi Ranma. However, Yu Dayou shouted suddenly, and the dragon stick in his hand came out in surprise!

The sound of the dragon roar was loud, and the dragon stick suddenly turned into a white dragon with its teeth and claws and rushed straight into the sky, as fast as lightning!

Tian Si was shocked. Unexpectedly, Yu Dayou could use such a ruthless move. Qian Wu was jumping in the air and unable to exert force. The height of the white dragon was aimed at Qian Wu's waist and abdomen!
Chapter completed!