"Haha, according to you!"

Liu Bei had a chuckling on his face for decades. He knew that Ma Chao was unruly, but what he said was very good. The people of Xiliang regarded martial arts as their respect, and those with high martial arts skills were both convinced by Rong Di.

If Zhang Fei can establish his power, it will be of great benefit to him in Guanzhong, not to mention that if he wants to use Ma Teng and Han Sui's iron cavalry, he must use their people on the one hand, and on the other hand, convince them.

"Xuande, Meng Qi is young and does not know etiquette, so I hope Xuande will be more responsible." Ma Teng said with a gaze and hurriedly. After saying that, he looked at Ma Chao and shouted, "Meng Qi, don't retreat yet."

"Hey~, Brother Shoucheng, don't worry. Meng Qi is young and should have a sense of vitality that he is dissatisfied. What's more, Meng Qi was regarded as the general of the Divine Power by the Western Qiang tribes a few years ago. If he doesn't fight, he may be dissatisfied with the iron cavalry of the tribes."

Liu Bei chuckled and explained.

"Yide, go and have a good time with Meng Qi's nephew. Remember to click until you click." Liu Bei looked at Zhang Fei and said something in his words.

Zhang Fei glanced at Ma Chao, feeling very disdainful.

If Guan Yu hadn't pulled him, he would have spitted this crazy child to death. He was just a twentieth age and dared to challenge him. When he debuted against Lu Bu, he was still a baby.

Everyone walked out of the tent,

Yan Xing looked at Han Sui and whispered: "Lord, Liu Bei wants to borrow my hand from you to take charge of Yongliang. Liangzhou is our foundation, if so..."

Han Sui raised his hand, a little coldness flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "The commander and the generals are in charge. If he wants to arrange his confidants to command the three armies, it depends on whether I, Han Sui, agrees."

Yan Xing nodded and asked immediately: "Ma Chao is very skilled in martial arts, but Zhang Fei also has the courage to be unworthy of thousands of men. The two of them will fight against each other. Do I want to fight later?..."

Han Sui looked at Liu Bei's figure and pondered for a moment: "No, just wait and see what's going on."

"Yeah," Yan Xing nodded.

He had excellent martial arts skills and almost stabbed Ma Chao to death in his early years. Of course, Ma Chao was young at that time, and it was estimated that the two of them were fighting now, so he could not win this son.

Han Sui walked away, but his eyes were cold.

Han Sui, he claimed to be the Nine-Curve Yellow River. He had been fighting for decades and fought dozens of times in all sizes. He finally managed to build such a great foundation, so how could Liu Bei steal it?

Outside the tent, on the open space.

Ma Chao stepped onto the war horse, carrying a golden spear, his eyes full of excitement and fighting spirit. Although he was young, he had already fought on the battlefield early and was respected by the Western Qiang.

Except for Yan Xing, Pang De's martial arts are pretty good, and no one else can survive dozens of rounds in his hands, which is boring. And Zhang Fei should be able to accompany him to relieve his boredom.

Looking at the distance, Zhang Fei was about thirty years old and had a bad temper. He immediately raised his spear and stared at him and said, "Ma Chao, do you know Zhang Feihu, the Yan man?"

Ma Chao raised his eyebrows and felt a little sarcastic. He looked down on the three brothers Liu, Guan and Zhang from the bottom of his heart. He was born in poverty and humbleness. He also tried to take charge of the Yongliang tribes and said deliberately coldly: "My Ma family has been lords and lords for generations, so how can they know the common men in the village?"

"Oh, let's see if your third grandfather beat you until you're over." Zhang Fei spat, a little angry. This pussy is really crazy. You must teach this person a lesson.

Listening to the two of them scolding, Ma Teng was frightened, and Liu Bei also had cold eyes. Ma Chao was indeed rampant, and he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately, the two of them rode on their horses and galloped rapidly.

As the horse approached, Zhang Fei stabbed his spear first, and saw Zhang Fei exerting his strength with both arms and stabbing his head.

Ma Chao tilted his head and covered it with a long spear.

Then Zhang Fei pulled his spear and stabbed the other side. Ma Chao dodged again, and raised his gun to stop him to prevent Zhang Fei from turning to sweep.

For a moment, the sound of metal and stone was harsh.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Chao used his gun to stab him violently with his right arm, and Zhang Fei also shouted loudly and stabbed him straight out.

I saw the two soldiers intersecting and holding each other.

Ma Chao raised his eyebrows, while twitching the spear with his right hand, and pressing his left hand against the gun rod and sweeping towards Zhang Fei's head. The latter swung the spear with one hand and leaned back slightly.

After dodging the shot, the spear was already ready to swing from one side. Ma Chao immediately pulled the gun and patted it. With a clang sound, Ma Chao felt that the tiger's mouth was trembling.

"You butcher, you have such a great deal of strength." Ma Chao spat.

Zhang Fei ignored it, put the spear with his left hand, pulled it back with all his strength, and saw the snake spear stabbing behind, but the tail of the spear went straight to Ma Chao's head and smashed it.

Ma Chao fired his gun and held it high in front of him again.

The guns and spears intersected, and Zhang Fei shouted repeatedly and pressed his arms and elbows down.

The two of them held their strength, and the gun rod was slowly lowered by Ma Chao.

Then, Ma Chao leaned back instantly, kicked his foot directly on the spear, directly shocking Zhang Fei. At the same time, when he stood up, the spear was lifted from one side, from bottom to top towards Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei was frightened and grabbed the mane of the war horse. The war horse under his crotch was painful and raised his front hooves. Zhang Fei stood up and avoided the shot that was slaughtering.

Then, Zhang Fei was standing tall and stabbed down. Ma Chao saw the snake mouth and immediately raised his gun to resist. He saw that the small fork in front of the snake spear stabbed Ma Chao's gun.

The two of them gritted their teeth and both let out low roars.

Ma Chao's teeth creaked, and then his right arm pushed hard, causing Zhang Fei's snake spear to deflect. At the same time, he took advantage of the opportunity to turn the spear in his hand and sweep it towards Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei screamed strangely and slapped the horse's back angrily. At the same time, the snake spear was inserted into the sand on one side. It actually soared into the air. When the spear swept past, it sat down and clamped the horse's belly.

At the same time, the spear in his hand angrily smashed over. Ma Chao was slightly angry and pulled the gun to patrol. After the two horses intersected, the spear in his hands swung backwards at the same time.

Just a clang sound,

The spear was pounding behind him.

They separated and looked at each other again. They saw that the two of them breathed smoothly, but their fighting spirit was even more intense in their eyes, and their ruthlessness even had murderous intent.

Obviously, the two of them are really making a fuss.

With legs clamped in the horse's belly, two war horses galloped again.

As he approached, Ma Chao stepped up and shouted loudly. The spear in his hand was like a dragon, and he stabbed him quickly. Zhang Fei held a spear to block it. Then Ma Chao turned his spear and swept it across, but he still failed to break the snake spear.

However, at this time, Zhang Fei blocked the gun and swept away with his spear. Ma Chao took the gun and then pressed down. The snake spear turned into a shadow and slapped it. Ma Chao quickly pulled the gun and defended it.

Just a clang sound,

Ma Chao only felt the tiger's mouth numb and couldn't help frowning. Zhang Fei roared like a black bear, and Ma Chao also gritted his teeth and held his strength, but it was hard to tell the difference.

After several breaths of stalemate, Zhang Fei immediately turned the snake spear, and the speed was extremely fast. He saw the snake spear slashing upward along the gun rod. Ma Chao was frightened and suddenly let go of his right hand holding the gun rod.

The spear blade slashed, making a stinging sound like gold and stone, extremely harsh.

When Zhang Fei saw Ma Chao let go of one hand, he immediately showed excitement. The spearhead he raised did not move, and turned to sweep the spear to Ma Chao's left hand with the tail, trying to let him let go.

However, Ma Chao is not slow,

His right hand had grabbed the spear again, moved the barrel slightly, blocking the sweep of the gun tail. Seeing this, Zhang Fei shouted, and the spear blade was lifted from the other side and headed straight for Ma Chao's thigh.
Chapter completed!