Even Xiao Hou, who was not good at Taoism, could see that among the important officials of the Liu Kingdom who were watching the battle, many of them were from military generals. They had been immersed in Taoism for decades and had a very skilled vision. How could they not tell that the return gun used by An Bochen was just imitating Li Lin's previous trump card.

Wuxie came out and returned to the horse and laughed at his two maces.

The old generals could no longer be able to calm down. I don’t know how many veterans of the Liu Kingdom stood up in a flash and looked at the little servant who was unknown five days ago in surprise, with admiration in their eyes.

When they learned guns at the moment, they were still quite good, but it was a strange thing that they had never seen in most of their lives.

It is also common sense since ancient times that literati are inferior to each other and military men. What's more, the Liu Kingdom is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and the fireworks river blocks the north of the Yangtze River. In addition to observing the oath and taking turns to expedition to the southern desert, there are few wars and conflicts. The country regards itself as a romantic, and there are many art-like people, and there are naturally few who are willing to practice Taoism steadily. Therefore, today when I see Anbochen, the pearl hidden under the dust, the veterans of Liu Kingdom will not be happy.

However, after soaking in the officialdom for a long time, one by one became an old fox. You can more or less guess the intention of the king to host this martial arts show. Although it is not worth it in my heart that the little servant named Anbochen is worth it, Da Kuang has a strict hierarchy from the top to the bottom, and the people are open like the country of Liu. The family is like a mountain. Even the talented young people cannot surpass the mountain of the aristocratic family if they have poor backgrounds.

Sighing inwardly, the veterans sat back on the table, each with their own thoughts, and continued to look at the competition in the field.

The return gun was like a long rainbow holding the moon, and it stabbed with the two forces of water and fire.

Although Li Lin noticed it, it was too late.

The copper mace is five feet short, not short, but not long, and cannot sweep the mace on the back like An Bochen. At this time, all Li Lin could do was to twist his waist and hold the mace to greet him.

When he turned around, Wuxie had arrived.

This shot was like a long rainbow running down, falling straight to the sky, and stabbing towards Li Lin unstoppably.

"clang!"

Another impact swept away from afar, but it made everyone present frightened.

In the middle of the martial arts field, Li Lin's face turned red, his maces were firmly clamped with silver spears, and the tip of the Wuxie spear was only three inches away from his eyes. If he had been a moment later, he would have been stabbed down. Although he was lucky enough to hold Wuxie, Li Lin had to resist after all, and An Bochen stabbed him with the general trend. Compared with the two, the right and wrong were determined.

In just a moment, Li Lin's arms trembled violently, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned from red to white.

With one move, An Bochen firmly gained the upper hand and looked at Li Lin with a calm look on his face. An Bochen was about to take off his maces.

"Good block!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from above my head. An Bochen swept over, but Liujun stood up, walked to the railings, looked at Li Lin, and said with a palm.

No one expected that Liu Jun would suddenly cheer, and the martial arts performance suddenly became quiet.

A moment later, another figure appeared in front of the fence.

"Good block."

He is handsome in white, tall and tall, and has a handsome and elegant appearance. Although he is not a woman, his appearance is enough to be charming.

Unlike Liujun, Zuo Xiang climbed up the tower to cheer, but looked at An Bochen. He seemed to have a smile in his eyes and his eyes were as soft as flowing water. But how could An Bochen not notice the warning inside?

As Liu Jun and Zuo Prime Minister applauded Li Lin one after another, the silence in the martial arts field was broken. The shelves and the civil and military officials in Liu Guo rushed to cheer for Li Lin. The civil servants shook their heads, and the generals smiled but didn't laugh, and glanced at An Bochen from time to time with regret.

Then, not only the ruler and ministers of the Liu Kingdom, but also the people outside the martial arts field cheered one after another. Li Xiaoguan and the other two were caught in the crowd, and they were willing to cheer for An Bochen, but they were powerless to do it. The three of them lowered their heads and looked unwilling to see the merchants who were originally cheering for An Bochen. They also stopped and stopped making any sounds.

As the general trend moves, people's hearts will also change.

Before the competition, An Bochen and Li Lin fought for the situation of harmony between people. Who knew that although this situation of harmony between people was scattered among the people, they were in the hands of one person.

Even though Sima Jin kept lobbying the merchants in Liujing for three days, he finally borrowed the general trend for An Bochen. However, as soon as the person sitting high above the Golden Luan opened his mouth, the borrowed momentum would be like a wall in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it collapsed and turned into powder and scattered.

Feeling the fighting spirit gradually rising on his opponent, An Bochen's heart tightened and he tried to calm down. He was about to pick the copper mace, but Li Lin suddenly turned his horse's head, swept away Wuxie's two maces and passed by the wrong horse.

The retaliation that was bound to be won was in vain, but An Bochen thought it was a pity.

A shot failed, and the deafening cheer echoed in my ears, cheering Li Lin all over. An Bochen turned his horse's head and looked calmly at the other side gasping quickly, staring at him coldly.

The martial arts performance field is a hundred feet high, and black bricks and red soil are standing.

He rode his horse and carried his gun, and the cheers went higher and higher. At this moment, An Bochen clearly felt that all the "power" that originally belonged to him fell towards his opponent.

I was obviously the one who had the upper hand just now, so why were we cheering for Li Lin?

There was no noise in his ears, and there was no more noise. Gradually, An Bochen couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Although there was only one person and one horse outside fifty steps, at this moment, An Bochen felt that there were people piled up there, including Liujun, Liuguo civil and military officials, and countless Liuguo people.

The hundred-foot teaching ground was full of enemies.

Unconsciously, Amberchen's breathing worsened, and a stone seemed to be in his heart, which made him unable to breathe.

At this moment, the bright and moving eyes broke through the obstacles and fell into An Bochen's eyes. Only those eyes looked at him from beginning to end, and the belief in his eyes never disappeared from beginning to end, nor was it shaken at all.

The autumn wind is as cold as frost, and the city is covered with cold eyes, how can it be that smile?

Suddenly, a warm current surged out from the bottom of my heart, and the stones that had been pressing on An Bochen's heart for many years began to shake violently.

It is better to get angry just like a dripping water wears through a stone!

Wuxie roared, the tip of the gun trembled slightly, and he expressed his unwillingness.

At this moment, An Bochen could no longer suppress the blood that was running upwards. The huge rock in his heart had long been smashed to pieces. Without the blockade of the huge rock, the trajectory of fate turned around and extended to another road that was not originally a tenant's son.

Looking at the clear blue sky above his eyes, An Bochen lowered his eyes and his breath gradually calmed down. Only those veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time could realize that an inexplicable aura surged from An Bochen, like fighting spirit, like murderous aura, and even more like the breath of a lonely tiger and lone wolf walking in the wilderness of the jungle at night.

But he only stayed for a moment.

After a moment, the aura disappeared. The young man rode his gun and rode his horse, his blue shirt rose up and rushed towards Li Lin.

In the third round of charge, the two did not use any tricks, it was a complete collision between guns and maces.

"clang!"

The guns and maces fought each other, but they seemed to stick together and could not be separated for a long time.

Seeing that An Bochen was still holding the Wuxie Gun firmly under his full blown attack, Li Lin frowned slightly and felt suspicious.

He has practiced for more than ten years, and the power of fire is extraordinary. It is logical that it should be far superior to the young man in front of him, but he has not been able to gain a advantage after several fights. However, he did not know that An Bochen's method of practice is very different from that of ordinary people. Not only does it contain fire in the sky in An Bochen's body, but there is also an invisible water. The fire in the Immortal Palace has been adventured. Although it has not been long since its cultivation, it has had six or seven years of vitality. The invisible water is the incarnation of the Water God in the Immortal Palace. On that day, the Water God Lord fought against three Fire God Lords alone but did not fall for it. How much vitality is contained in the invisible water, even An Bochen is difficult to understand.

Water and fire were originally in harmony, so Anbo Chen wandered around the Immortal Palace. After some mediation, the two gods were at peace, and the two forces of water and fire lived in harmony from then on. And that was also in the temple. When Anbo Chen's fetal breathing state was interrupted, he realized the method of fire borrowing water. Although the two vitality cannot be superimposed, there is invisible water to help each other, the vitality of the flame fire can also rise to about 14 or 15 years, which is not weaker than Li Lin.

The gun mace was entangled, and the two of them exerted force at the same time, only half a foot apart. Li Lin looked cold and had a faint anger. An Bochen looked indifferent, but there was a hint of indescribable loneliness between his eyebrows.

The two of them used their strength, and their guns and maces were staggered at the same time. They did not run towards the other side, but they fought like a lantern.

Just three charges, the two of them are hard to tell. If they want to distinguish between the top and bottom, they can no longer rely on charges and attack, so they can only fight close together.

An Bochen's legs were clamped with the horse's belly, his waist was straight, and the two forces of water and fire penetrated into his arms, flowing into Wuxie Gun. Every time he slashed, picked, swept, and stabbed, he was based on water and fire, and two changes were derived, which were deduced layer by layer, making it difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real. Li Lin relied on an extra mace. When An Bochen took advantage of the opportunity, he cut off the spear. The eighteen routes of Li's maces were used one by one, rushing, sweeping, chopping, pounding, and smashing, sometimes like a giant mountain pressing on the top, sometimes like a river blocking, and a big combination, but there were many variables, making An Bochen hard to resist.

In the first fifty rounds, Li Lin was firmly in the upper hand, which made the king and ministers of the Liu Kingdom in the pavilion applaud.

After fifty rounds, Li Lin still couldn't do anything to An Bochen who was tenaciously resisting, and the speed and strength of the mace were gradually weakened.

Although the copper mace is short, it is much heavier than the long spear. After using the double mace for a hundred pounds for a long time, it is extremely exhausting for Li Lin, who has a fire cultivation level. On the contrary, An Bochen became more and more brave and brave. A silver spear danced with the sound of wind. As he released the gun again and again, the two forces of water and fire flowed into the meridians in his body. Instead, they did not weaken, but became more and more brave and aggressive. In this way, there are two reasons. One is that the night when the innate fire was born, the water and fire competed, widening the meridian points of An Bochen's circumference were much thicker than that of ordinary adults. The meridians were wider and the fire could accommodate increased fire. The force that burst out in an instant was naturally better than Li Lin. Secondly, because of the mystery hidden in the two forces of water and fire, water and fire were originally not integrated. An Bochen forced the two to merge, but the yin and yang were generated. Over time, not only did it not lose, but it strengthened the vitality.

Now An Bochen doesn't know anything about the mystery of the two forces of water and fire, but only knows that he is getting closer and closer to winning this battle.

The fire winds were pissed in the afternoon, the heat waves were rolling, and the martial arts performance was silent.
Chapter completed!