Although Huang Zhong had been in Jingnan, he could immediately guess the identity of the visitor when he saw the man's sword.

"Guan Yu."

"good."

"Good man, your bravery and famous all over the world, Huang Zhong is really jealous. Today, I'm about to try your skills!"

Guan Yu looked at Huang Zhong with white hair, and from the corner of his eyes he glanced at his long, gray hair, and a sneer appeared slowly at the corner of his mouth:

"A lot of people said this to me before. Now they are all dead!"

Huang Zhong raised his thick eyebrows, his wide feet were heavy on the boat board, and his tall and majestic body seemed to have grown a few inches longer. He shook the bright and snow-like steel knife, and another cold front with a charming silver light, slashed at Guan Yu in the waist!

Huang Zhong was born into a wealthy family in Nanyang. He became a famous teacher since he was a child and developed a superb martial arts. In the youth of Cai Mao and others, he was everyone's big brother and a superb master who no one dared to resist.

Even though he is as brave as Cao Hong, he is like a weak child in front of Huang Zhong, but he has no power to resist.

But the strong enemy opposite him is Guan Yu, who has never been a famous master, and has gradually mastered the swordsmanship that has been slowly hiding from the sea of ​​corpses and blood!

bite!

The two swords collided with each other, and the harsh sound of impact made two peerless masters who were no longer young breath at the same time.

The palms were painful and the fingers were numb, but the two old men subconsciously straightened their backs. The flash of lightning changed quickly. The old Huang Zhong was as fierce as fire, and the always fierce Guan Yu blade actually gave birth to a little feminine out of thin air. The vortex-like sword force stirred up the silver light that Huang Zhong kept slashing out. This move was enough to make the top players in the world gradually lose their strength.

Huang Zhong is no exception.

"Save it!"

Guan Yu roared angrily, Huang Zhong could no longer hold the steel knife in his hand. A trace of panic appeared on his thick and old face. His palm suddenly loosened, and the steel knife slowly landed on the ground.

"Okay!" Wei Yan was surprised and happy to see it, and couldn't help but roar with a fist, and roared excitedly.

But the next moment, his expression froze.

When the two swords collided, Huang Zhong was forced to abandon the sword, but at this critical moment, Huang Zhong stumbled with both hands. Taking advantage of Guan Yu's brief pause when the two swords collided, he stumbled forward against the blade and grabbed Guan Yu's wrist holding the sword.

Then, he pushed the ground with his left foot, raised his right knee suddenly, and hit Guan Yu's chest in an extremely ugly and extremely fast posture, causing Guan Yu to snort, and his liver and gallbladder to split!

"Mr.!"

Wei Yan quickly stepped forward to help, but Guan Yu snorted, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and waved his hand to signal Wei Yan not to go forward.

He took two steps slowly, and a hint of relief that had not been seen in his eyes for a long time.

"If it's a horse war, your arms have been cut off by me."

"It's a pity that this is a water battle." Huang Zhong smiled and full of kind eyebrows. He bent down to pick up the steel knife that fell to the ground, and touched the gap in the knife with a little distress.

When he had a battle with Guan Yu just now, Huang Zhong had already seen that Guan Yu was the best at fighting horses and lacked protection in the lower plate. He knew that he was not strong enough, so he deliberately pretended to be panic and was disturbed by Guan Yu's hand. Then he seized the opportunity to hit Guan Yu hard in the chest with his knee.

But this time, Guan Yu just took a step back. Moreover, Huang Zhong could see that this self-taught top master had quickly figured out his tactics, and he was afraid that there would be no such a good opportunity in the next time.

Damn it, I won't die here for no reason, right?

"Good martial arts. It's a pity to kill you." Guan Yu's long sword shook slightly, and he spat a mouthful of blood, but his face was still calm.

Huang Zhong gently tapped his palm with the back of the knife and grinned:

"Young people, you father and son have good martial arts."

·

Zhao Yan was scheming and had secretly guarded Huang Zhong, who almost killed Cao Hong, and Yunshan, who had come from unknown. Although Xu Huang and Le Jin had already tried many tests, he was still unwilling to rest assured. Especially before, Liang Qi and Yunshan all claimed to be a big victory, but there was no victory at all. Although it was not uncommon for the defeated soldiers on the river to fall into the navy, Zhao Yan still felt something was wrong.

He used money, grain and promises of future rewards to bribe many of Huang Zhongjun, and asked them to secretly observe Huang Zhong and Yunshan's every move to see if they were really fighting.

Before these spies came back to report the news, Zhao Yan would rather miss the fighter's opportunity than attack the entire army.

At the beginning of the war, Huang Zhong had already begun to charge, and military ships quickly sailed towards Xiakou, trying to surround the small boats under Wei Yan.

The battle situation was not dangerous at this time, and the spies also tried their best to surround Wei Yan.

But soon, the Liu Bei's navy at the Xia Port came out in full swing, and these spies immediately saw an extremely terrifying figure.

Guan Yu!

They are all from Jiangbei, and who doesn’t know Guan Yu, who once often stationed in Xinye?

Seeing this man jumping onto the ship and fighting Huang Zhong with one sword, his navy troops began to forcefully siege, and the spies were suddenly panicked.

After all, they are collecting money and doing things. Now the information has been collected. Yunshan is fighting Shiyang, and Huang Zhong is also fighting with Guan Yu for life and death. This is impossible to fake.

Logically speaking, if it was training for a long time, experienced spies should choose one to continue lurking and the other to report the news. But these people were greedy for money, for fear that Liu Bei's army would kill them in the future and could not get the reward, so they turned around and drove upstream together.

It can only be said that Zhao Yan was too cautious and arranged more than 200 spies in Huang Zhong's army in one breath. After one run, everyone understood each other's identities and drove a boat to escape together. In an instant, seven ships fled upstream together.

This sudden action immediately attracted the attention of Liu Bei's army, and several large ships quickly came forward.

"Stop! Don't run!" The one who mobilized the troops to chase was Liu Bei's sworn brother Zhang Fei.

This black-faced Han Dynasty is second only to Guan Yu. He has been practicing water battles hard for years and has long been no less than the Jingzhou navy.

At the beginning, he had the idea of ​​annihilation of the enemy's army and did not want to leave. At this moment, he even tried his best to command his soldiers to row boats. When he approached a little, he ordered his subordinates to shoot arrows on the enemy's ship and shoot the soldiers of Jingzhou Army to the ground.

If a famous general came out to fight at this time, it would have been a lot of casualties. But who would have taken care of this while running away now? Seeing Zhang Fei coming, these spies had long forgotten that they were not weak in the battle, and they all ran away with their heads in their arms.

Zhang Fei hadn't fought such an easy battle for a long time. His subordinates hit the boat head-on and jumped onto the ship that fell to the end.

The soldiers were knocked to the point of falling, and Zhang Fei took the opportunity to wave the iron spear to kill. Several soldiers fell down, and the screams made the deserters row more hard, fearing that they would fall into Zhang Fei's hands.

Zhang Fei's eyes were red, and he was about to kill him, but he seemed to think of something. He looked at the trembling soldiers and said in a deep voice:

"Well, don't kill too many people, catch a few live ones, and ask what's going on."

·

Guan Ping was shocked when he heard that Huang Zhong and Guan Yu had started fighting.

However, in order to maintain his personality, he still dared not act without action, so he could only anxiously ask for information again.

Until the evening, Huang Zhong limped to the city with the help of several soldiers, and Guan Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

"The old general is fine?"

Huang Zhong glared at him:

"It's called General Huang, why do you say something old? Of course I'm fine!"

"That's good, that's good." Guan Ping breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that his father's violent temper would come up and beat Old Huang Zhong seriously.

Huang Zhong glared at Guan Ping with great dissatisfaction, relieved another breath of turbid air, and walked slowly to the city of Shiyang.

To the eyes of Sergeant Ren, Huang Zhong slowly raised the steel knife in his hand:

"Let me listen to the people upstairs. Guan Yu has been beheaded by me, Huang Zhong, and Liu Bei's army has been defeated. If you don't surrender, I will kill you and other leaders!"
Chapter completed!