The Xiucun Village is thriving with the gentle breeze.
Although it was just dawn, the village chief Xue Ahsan had already led the villagers to shake water to irrigate the fields.
Xue Ah San was rigid and extreme in his work, but his loyalty to the Xue family was unquestionable, otherwise Xue Rengui's father would not have kept him to assist future generations.
As buckets of water were brought up and irrigated on the dry land, the crops seemed to come alive instantly.
Xue Ahsan stood on the field ridge, breathing heavily, and his back was completely soaked.
He stared blankly at the clear water flowing through the ditch under his feet, and his heart was filled with excitement.
If the crops can be saved, the village repairs can also be saved.
If people in Xiucun starved to death due to severe drought, how could he have the face to go to the underworld to face the trust of his old master.
Xue Rengui’s home in Xiucun Village.
With the help of his mother, Xue Rengui put on his ancestral white armor.
His already handsome and tall body looks even more handsome and majestic with this white armor that is so clean that it can be used as a mirror.
Xue's mother helped him adjust the armor and took the trouble to tell him, "Don't be careless in the competition later, and don't hurt anyone with your dead hands. Just stop when you hit it."
"Don't worry, mother, the child knows what's going on." Xue Rengui gently patted the back of his mother's hand.
Between Majiazhuang and Xiucun, there is an official road that leads directly to the county seat. Although it is full of potholes, it does not affect walking at all.
When Wang Jian and others walked to the crop fields of Xiu Village, Xue Rengui had been waiting at the entrance for a long time.
I saw him covered in silver armor, wearing a bright silver pouch crown on his head, white tiger bright light armor, long leather boots, and in his left hand he held an upright painted halberd that was two feet square.
The large, smooth and clear circular deck on the chest reflects dazzling white light under the sunlight.
Wang Jian turned around and looked at Xu Hu, who was full of fighting spirit. One of their armors were black and one was white. Even before they even made any gestures, they thought they were very interesting.
"I couldn't sleep one night, and I have to have a hearty battle today." Xue Rengui walked over and stared at Xu Hu with war intent.
"I can't wait too much." Xu Hu put down the iron rod for drilling the well and stared at Xue Rengui with fighting spirit.
The two of them are both fierce generals, and their martial arts skills are extremely strong. When they meet, sparks immediately fly out.
Wang Jian noticed that their fighting spirit was high, and he waved and said loudly, "Brother, third brother, let's find an open place to compete."
Xue Rengui chose the location. The bare flat land where the well was to be dug.
The two stood opposite each other at a distance, quietly watching each other gain momentum.
Before the official fight started, Wang Jian didn't stop either, and he and his brother who dug the well were setting up their tools.
"Brother Xue, IComing! "
When his momentum reached its peak, Xu Hu gave a loud shout, raised his Yanyue Sword and rushed towards the tiger as it descended the mountain.
"Come! "
Xue Rengui held Fang Tian's painted halberd in one hand, and his movements quickly turned into thunder to meet him.
The blade was raised high and turned into an afterimage falling, Fang Tian's painted halberd was like a blue dragon rising out of the sea. Go forward without fear
“Boom! "
When the Yanyue Sword and Fang Tian's Painted Halberd collided, there was a dull thunderous sound.
Xue Rengui's tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and he moved back two steps. < /p>
Seeing Xu Hu just take a step back, Xue Rengui thought to himself, "You can't fight hard, you can only engage in the battle freely, which consumes his energy. "
Thinking of this, he quickly drew out his halberd, turned into a bolt of lightning, broke through the defense of the sword, and attacked Xu Hu's lower three lanes.
Xu Hu was like Mount Tai pressing down the formation, without any panic. He waved his sword with all his strength to block.
The halberd was deflected. Xu Hu abandoned his defense and fought back hard. The Yanyue Sword opened and closed in a domineering manner.
The fight continued. The painted halberd and the broadsword were all deflected but not strong.
The two fought for more than two hundred rounds. The soil under their feet was trampled into pits, dust was flying around, and the sound of iron weapons was heard. The formation.
When the villagers who were carrying stones heard the fierce fighting, they gathered around
Upon closer inspection, they saw a strong man digging a well in black armor. The young masters in silver armor are fighting together.
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Look at their posture.
" Do you think the young master will be defeated? "A woman said worriedly to the person next to her.
Although Xue Rengui is two years younger than Xu Hu, his body has almost grown, and now he is saving his energy.
The Yanyue Sword is gaining momentum. No mercy, one blow after another, raging like a stormy sea and a strong wind
"Xiao Cui, what are you talking about? The young master is invincible. "
A thin man next to him clenched his fists tightly, his expression nervous and a bit unconfident.
"Qiang! "
When Xue Rengui pulled out his sword for the last time, he was already forced to the edge of the field.
Xue Rengui set up his Fang Tian Huaji, his handsome face covered with fine sweat. His aura was also somewhat chaotic.
Xu Hu was even more uncomfortable. He had been attacking for more than two hundred rounds, and the sword was heavier than Fang Tian's painted halberd.
At this time, he was holding the Yanyue knife and breathing heavily.
Xue Rengui noticed Xu Hu's fatigue, and a smile appeared on his face. It was time to fight back.
He yelled "Come again!" "
As soon as he finished speaking, the painted halberd flew up and down, leaving silver afterimages in the air.
p>Seeing the menacing Fang Tian Hua Ji, which was so powerful and heavy, Xu Hu switched from attack to defense, raising the Yanyue Sword to block continuously.
The impact felt in the hand was like a surging wave, and the momentum gradually increased.
Wang Jian watched the whole process. Originally, Xu Hu's strength was slightly better than Xue Rengui, but as time passed, Xu Hu was the first to decline.
If this continues, Xu Hu is most likely to be defeated in the end.
"Hey, brother, if you can't resist, you can say something."
Seeing that Xu Hu was at a disadvantage, Xue Rengui began to say words to shake Xu Hu's heart, but his moves were unreserved. He moved out, and the painted halberd in his hand was so fast that the afterimage condensed into a real thing.
"Third brother, don't be proud, look at my move that will cause the mountains to collapse and the earth to fall apart!"
Xu Hu was unmoved and roared like a tiger, fighting back with all his strength, the swords in both hands turned into a stream of light Hit Xue Rengui.
Xue Rengui knew that Xu Hu was trapped and still fighting, so he was not afraid and faced him head-on with a painted halberd in both hands.
Another hundred rounds of fighting, the two of them panting heavily and sweating like rain.
Wang Jian saw that the hands and legs of the two men were already shaking. It was not a life and death fight, and there was no point in continuing the fight.
So he walked to the edge and shouted, "Let's stop the competition. The two brothers are evenly matched."
Xue Rengui and Xu Hu stopped when they heard Wang Jian's words.
Xu Hu inserted the Yanyue Knife into the ground, and then sat down. Fang Kuo exhaled heavily, his hands and feet shaking due to lack of strength.
Wang Jian walked between the two of them with a look of admiration on his face.
"Although the two brothers fought for 400 rounds without winning or losing, after all, the third brother is still in the age of dancing as an elephant, and the eldest brother is close to the weak champion. In the end, the third brother is judged to be the winner. Can the two brothers agree?"
"I am ashamed of my third brother's bravery." Xu Hu admitted defeat frankly.
The strongest has its own strong hand. Even a general who is invincible on the battlefield cannot guarantee that he will be invincible in the world.
Maybe there are braver people hiding in the market, or maybe it doesn't matter that they push him to that position.
For example, Xu Hu and Erdan are both extremely brave people.
Although Wang Jian has never met Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong, he can make a rough guess about Xue Rengui's combat power.
Xue Rengui held Fang Tian's painted halberd in one hand and walked over to pat Xu Hu's broad shoulder with admiration. "Brother has unparalleled fighting power. If this is a life and death battle, I might lose."
When the onlookers saw that the young master had the upper hand, everyone shouted in support.
Unexpectedly, the leader of the well-drilling team stopped the game before the winner was decided.
Who won?
Everyone was confused at this time.