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A young man who claimed to be a teacher of the sword fairy, he naturally didn't want to let him go!

In this era, it is no joke that an excellent general can be compared to tens of thousands of soldiers!

Liu Bei persuaded: "There are many capable people in our army. It is better for you to stay, Liu Hang. Maybe you can find a breakthrough opportunity. If you can't find it by then, you can leave at any time."

"This……"

This is similar to what Liu Hang thought in his heart. He observed that Guan Yu's strength is definitely above innate.

After all, after fighting each other, Liu Hang discovered that the yellow scarf bandits were average second-rate masters, and Guan Yu fought against more than 100 second-rate masters alone, even if Dugu wanted to lose.

Only innate!

"Okay." Liu Hang nodded.

"Hahaha, with the help of Hang, the chances of winning in the world will be better."

"Oh no!"

A messenger rushed in, knelt on one knee and said, "I tell my lord, Zhang Ping uses spells to summon wind and rain, and the rain is so heavy that our army's attack has been hindered!"

"What!" Liu Bei opened the curtain and walked out, followed by Liu Hang.

Looking in the direction of Xiapicheng, I really saw thick dark clouds hanging in the sky, covering dozens of miles around.

"Calling the wind and calling the rain... This Zhang Ping, is he so capable?"

Liu Hang frowned. Rather than calling it magic, it might be closer to immortality.

"Don't worry, Zhang Ping will only use some tricks to summon wind and rain. If I can get in front of him, this Huanglong Sword can easily cut him off!" Liu Bei said.

"Only spells, poor melee combat ability, or is it said that spells can only be ranged, and the attack power is not strong?"

Liu Hang's eyes kept staring at the dark clouds in the sky, no matter what, calling wind and rain was a real spell, and it was also the first time he saw such a spell that affected the sky.

"Report!!"

The messenger came again, and as soon as he saw Liu Bei, he hurriedly shouted: "The west gate is blocked, the enemy general Deng Mao is holding on to the city gate, it is difficult to break through!"

Liu Hang really didn't have much impression of Deng Mao. He was a guy who was killed by Zhang Fei in the first round, and he belonged to a rookie with the title of general.

Liu Bei's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Liu Hang!"

"exist!"

"Are you confident in taking off Deng Mao's head?"

Liu Hang knew that this was because Liu Bei wanted to see his own strength. Although Liu Hang had no intention of competing in the Three Kingdoms, since he wanted to gain Liu Bei's favor and ask Guan Yu for advice, he should not be vague when it was time to work hard.

"My lord, don't worry, Deng Maoxiang has a head, I'll go get it right away!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Hang swung his right hand violently.

Hear "Hoo!"

The black iron epee on his back flew out and landed at Liu Hang's feet.

"This is...?" Liu Bei was shocked.

Liu Hang bent his knees and jumped onto the epee.

"go with!"

He shouted in a low voice, and the black iron epee carried Liu Hang straight to the direction of Xiapi City!

Liu Bei stood there blankly, looking at the figure flying farther and farther in the sky.

"With Liu Hang's help, great things can be accomplished!"

There are many people under his command who are one against a hundred or one against a thousand, but there has never been anyone who can fly with a sword.

Liu Hang, who made it clear that he wanted to show off his skills, was naturally unambiguous.

Stepping on the sword to the high altitude of Xiapi City, the dark clouds are just above the head, like a ceiling, very close together.

The rapid rain fell, and was automatically shaken away by Liu Hang's internal force.

At the west gate, I really saw a yellow scarf general holding a spear, riding in front of the city gate on horseback.

Liu Bei's soldiers and horses were blocked, and it was difficult to attack.

Nearly ten thousand people are deadlocked.

"You are the one!"

Liu Hang jumped away from the black iron sword, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword while falling, the Nine Suns Divine Art was fully activated, and the skill of the great teleportation of the universe was also used.

Then use Shushan swordsmanship to activate the sword energy.

Internal strength, skill, sword energy and swordsmanship, condensed into one!

"Deng Mao!"

He came down from the sky with a roar like the roar of a lion on the plain.

Deng Mao who was riding on the horse was startled, and the horse under his crotch struggled even more, almost throwing Deng Mao off the horse!

Deng Mao looked up, not only Deng Mao, but others also heard the roar, and looked up one after another.

In the sky, Lang, a young man in white clothes, descended from the sky holding a golden giant sword, as if holding a pagoda and piercing it down from top to bottom.

"Boom!"

The ground shakes.

When the giant sword fell to the ground, it instantly crushed Deng Mao and the horses under him!

Within three feet of the body, it was also emptied!

Liu Hang landed, raised the black iron sword, and slashed at the city gate.

"Rumble!"

Liu Hang held up his sword and said, "The city gate is broken!"

Chapter 93 A Roar

The city gate was broken, and Liu Bei's army poured in.

Liu Hang stood among the crowd, as if transformed into a reef in the torrent, watching the soldiers behind him charge forward and engulf the Yellow Turban Bandit.

"There are dark clouds and thunder ahead, who is this Zhang Ping?"

Seeing the dark clouds looming over his head in the distance, Liu Hang guessed in his heart, but judging from Liu Bei's tone, Zhang Ping seemed to be just a small guy, not worth mentioning.

Holding the giant sword behind his back, Liu Hang was carried forward by Liu Bei's soldiers.

In Xiapi City, there are low thatched houses and tile-roofed houses, which are very similar to the scene of attacking the city in the game.

Liu Hang's internal strength was extremely high under the cover of the house, and he could hear someone hiding inside the house while holding his breath.

"It's different from the one in the game. It seems that ordinary people are hiding at home. It really is a war."

A window opened quietly, and Liu Hang saw a pair of innocent eyes looking out in fear.

Whoosh!

An arrow flew over and pierced the head of the owner of the eyes precisely, and the paper window was slowly wet with blood.

Liu Hang turned his head to look, and found that the shooter was an archer standing beside him.

"Didn't you see that it was just a child?"

"My lord, as long as you dare to show your face now, you will be killed without mercy!" Bow Bing replied indifferently.

That's right, there is a war going on, and they can still save their lives by hiding at home, but if they open the window, who knows who they are, if it's a sneak attack, wouldn't they be shot in the back?

And in the next period of time, Liu Hang found that many arrows were shot at those doors and windows that had changed, and many yellow turban thieves who were ambushing were shot.

After walking forward for a while, the air in front became humid, and they had already stepped into Zhang Ping's rain range.

The sight in front of my eyes was blocked by the pouring rain, and I couldn't see the road clearly.

"No, there is an ambush in the rain!" A soldier shouted.

Suddenly a group of yellow scarf thieves rushed out by the side of the road, instantly killing the soldiers around Liu Hang by surprise.

The soldiers around Liu Hang suffered many casualties whether they did the math mentally or not.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the knife in the hand of the soldier standing in front of Liu Hang was slashed and disconnected.

The broken knife stuck in front of Liu Hang's toes.

The soldier seemed to be knocked into the air, and the blood splashed from the wound on his body mixed with the heavy rain when he flew upside down, staining the air.

The rain didn't mean to stop, and the accumulated water had reached Liu Hang's ankles.

A general in yellow armor with a spear in hand walked towards Liu Hang.

A soldier rushed up, but he quickly fired his gun and flew away easily. The figure was like a small sandbag, without the slightest weight.

Top master!

Liu Hang held the Yitian Sword, looked at the opponent seriously, with a serious heart.

From the perspective of momentum alone, this person is the most powerful among all the masters Liu Hang has encountered!

General Huang Jia said: "I heard that Liu Bei's subordinates have a young tiger, killed Gao Sheng, beheaded Deng Mao, and broke the city gate. Is it you?"

Liu Hang flicked his sword to rain on the rain: "If you want to fight, hit it, where did the nonsense come from?"

"Hahaha, good!" General Huang Jia raised his head and laughed, his eyes widened, like a tiger: "I am a subordinate of General Di Gong, Yan Zheng, Huang Kou, you have to remember who killed it!" you!"

When the people around saw Liu Hang fighting with Yan Zheng, they even consciously dispersed to avoid them.

"This is very similar to the game, the generals are one-on-one!"

Liu Hang took a deep breath, and looked at the opponent solemnly. After all, this was the first martial arts master he met who might be slightly better than himself, and the opponent had been in the army all year round, and his fighting experience was much higher than his own!

Crack, crack, crack, boots stepping on the rain, Yan Zheng rushed towards Liu Hang with a gun first!

The gun came out like a dragon, followed by Yan Zheng pounced like a tiger, with the shape of a dragon and the momentum of a tiger, combined with the stormy weather, it gave Liu Hang the illusion that he was three points invincible.

"This is Zhang Ping's demon technique at work!"

Liu Hang recited the Bingxin Jue silently to get rid of the strange state of his mind, and his spirit was lifted.

With a flick of the Yitian sword in his hand, the sword came out like a shooting star!

"Shushan swordsmanship, break your momentum!"

When the spears and swords collided, there was a stalemate, Liu Hang let out a "hum".

"The universe has moved!"

Turning the force on the sword, I saw the Yitian sword turning, staggered the tip of Yan Zheng's spear, and pierced towards Yan Zheng with a "stabbing" sound of sword and spear colliding.

A spear is longer than a sword, although Yan Zheng was amazed at how Liu Hang changed the direction of his force during the wrestling, he still used Liu Hang's staggered force to point the spear point at Liu Hang's throat.

There might be a dead body hanging on this big gun.

The young fierce general, the young tiger was wiped out, Yan Zheng had a sinister smile on his face.

"How is it possible!" Yan Zheng's expression changed drastically.

But seeing Liu Hang let go of his hand, the Yitian sword continued to stab Yan Zheng unabated!

When Yan Zheng panicked, Liu Hang had already grasped the black iron sword in front of him with his backhand.

"Ding! Qiang!"

The dark iron epee was like a shield, blocking Yan Zheng's big spear, but Liu Hang's Yitian sword had already reached Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng collapsed in a panic, and his body rolled in a circle in the rain, like a donkey rolling.

When he got up, his golden armor was covered with dirt.

His right eye was also injured by the Yitian sword's sword energy, bloody and bloody!

On the other hand, Liu Hang was holding the black iron epee in his right hand, but the Yitian sword consciously flew back to him and suspended!

Liu Hang looked at Yan Zheng solemnly, but he didn't expect Yan Zheng to turn his head and run away decisively.

Because Liu Hang defeated the enemy general, the soldiers around him were greatly encouraged, and despite the strong wind and rain, they also won the victory.