Datang broom star

Bah!

The wooden knife was cut in half.

Is this frankly cutting corners?

Jia Pingan knew that this was not cutting corners, but the result of Luo Meng's main attack.

"Uncle Wuyang is in danger!"

There was Qianniuwei on the top of the city watching the battle distractedly, and he couldn't help gloating.

Master Jia once stepped on Qianniuwei's field back then, so except for Li Jingye, everyone in Qianniuwei was eager for Jia Ping'an to go to the street in this battle.

Wu Mei's heart tightened, and Concubine Xiao Shu proudly said, "Your brother..."

I saw Jia Ping'an slashed with a knife, and then threw the wooden knife at Luo Meng.

Just as Luo Meng finished the block, the wooden knife flew towards him, and he subconsciously swung the knife to block.

Immediately Jia Pingan flew up with one knee.

Luo Meng was in a dilemma.

He slapped down with his left hand and blocked with a knife in his right hand.

But this knee was so powerful that the left hand couldn't stop it.

Luo Meng secretly hated, but after swinging the wooden knife, he immediately let go of the knife and blocked it with his right arm.

Bah!

The two sides separated, and immediately a white sergeant saw that Luo Meng was unarmed, and rushed towards him.

Luo Meng didn't try to be a hero, and quickly retreated back to his own people.

The same is true for Jia Pingan, the two sides have been staring at each other.

Gou said, the saber technique is really sharp.

Brat, the knife skills are good!

On the left, the white soldiers are struggling to attack the red formation.

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone dodged, and Fan Yi rushed forward.

He jumped up with a knife, and the red-clothed soldier in front of him fell to the ground, and he rushed in immediately.

"kill!"

Opponents flanked each other, Fan Yi roared, but did not retreat.

"Get him out!"

Someone on the red side shouted loudly.

Fan Yi was stabbed several times, and his face was also hit with a head, causing blood to spurt all over his face.

"Fan Yi, retreat!"

The white armor soldiers behind were shouting.

Fan Yi raised his head, but he couldn't see the face anymore.He suddenly grinned, and rushed in with a wooden gun in his hand.

The wooden spear on the right was regarded as a long stick, and a stick was split on his helmet.

"die!"

Amidst the triumphant shout, Fan Yi's head shook suddenly, his eyes were blank.

"kill!"

He shook his head violently, rushed over and knocked down his opponent with a punch, then grabbed the wooden spear, and just hit him like that.

A knife was cut on his calf from the side. Fan Yi knelt down on one knee, then propped himself up with a wooden spear, and stabbed his current opponent down with one shot.

"Uncle Wuyang, the left wing has broken through!"

Jia Ping'an had already seen that the enemy's right wing was in chaos.

Fan Yi was stunned.

"kill!"

White launched a general attack.

On the top of the city, Cheng Zhijie began to introduce the situation.

"Your Majesty, Jia Ping'an divided up his troops to attack from the left wing in advance, because he didn't want to get entangled with the opponent. Luo Meng was confident that he could quickly defeat Jia Ping'an's troops, so he charged the whole army... This is the time to test the skills of the generals on both sides. Luo Meng Personally charged, Jia Pingan fought decisively, but Luo Meng forgot that there was an enemy attack on his right flank, no, he was too confident, thinking that he could kill Jia Pingan, so he put all his eggs in one basket."

Li Zhi looked at Wu Mei, "But he failed."

Brother won... Wu Mei slowly looked at the Queen and Concubine Xiao Shu, a smile gradually spread from the corner of her mouth.

The sun was shining brightly, shining on the faces of those two people, they couldn't believe it.

Chapter 424 Someone Says Uncle Wu Yang Is A Good Man

The performance of martial arts outside the Xuanwu Gate is not very attractive to the people in the palace. Everyone can do whatever they want, and the same is true for Wei Wushuang.

"Wu Shuang, Gong Zheng is calling you."

Wei Wushuang turned around, her long legs amazed the maid who called her.

"Is it tiring to walk with long legs?"

Wei Wushuang was striding ahead, and the court lady trotted to keep up.

When he arrived at Jiang Han's place, Wei Wushuang saluted.

For the first time, Jiang Han did not deal with the matter, but rested his chin with one hand, and looked at Wei Wushuang with a gloomy gaze.

"Women in the palace are often lonely and old, what do you think?"

Wei Wushuang was taken aback, "So am I."

Jiang Han looked at her, and suddenly sighed: "When I was your age, I wanted to go out of the palace, even if I was basking in the sun outside. At this age, I don't want to go out."