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6459 - Chapter [-]
Outside Iron Fang City.

The door of the felt tent.

A group of soldiers formed a group.

Among the crowd, a tall black-faced man with long arms fought with a fair-faced man.

For a while, the battle was evenly matched.

The black-faced man Wu Tugu has great strength, his fists and feet are powerful, and he walks in a fierce way.

And the white-faced man Ouyang Heng used small and exquisite kung fu, fast and flexible, and cleverly avoided Wu Tugu's attack, but when he fought back, he hit Wu Tugu's body, which had little effect.

Wu Tugu has rough skin and thick flesh, and has a strong ability to resist blows. Even if Ouyang Heng can hit him several times, it may not cause much real damage.

Ouyang Heng didn't dare to let Wu Tugu hit him.

Wu Tugu's fist is very heavy, if it is hit hard, the damage will be very terrible.

Behind the crowd, Luo Fengtang quietly watched the competition with his hands behind his back.

"Young master, Wu Tugu is not a bad-hearted person, but he is good at martial arts." General Wugu Wolf stood beside Luo Fengtang.

Originally Wugu wolf called Luo Fengtang to call the young master.

But after Luo Fengtang talked with him once, he asked him to change his words.

There are many people in the army, so it's better not to shout so blatantly.

In Daliao, the surname Wu was also a relatively large surname, and there were many high-ranking soldiers and civil servants.

Up to now, there are still quite a few people surnamed Wu in the court hall of Daliao.

The Wugu wolf has a high status in the Wu tribe, and his inclinations represent the inclinations of some people.

It is not expected that all people surnamed Wu will fall to his side, but at least they can remain neutral at critical moments.

"It's okay, let them fight. There are not so many fancy-hearted people in the army. There is only one reason, that is, the strong are respected, the stronger the force, the deeper the strategy, and they can all be respected by others... Therefore, no matter who wins or loses, They won't lose, they will win."

Luo Fengtang said lightly.

"The young master is right. They have demonstrated their martial strength in this battle. As far as their current boxing skills are outstanding, they are well-deserved to become military generals. The possibility of making military achievements in the future will be even greater." Wu Wu General Ancient Wolf said.

This principle is obvious.

Whether it's performing special missions or charging into battle, those with higher martial arts skills must have greater opportunities.

"In your opinion, who will win this competition in the end?" Luo Fengtang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Wu Tugu can't take down Ouyang Heng in a short time, so he will definitely lose. Judging from the competition, Ouyang Heng's scheming is far superior to Wu Tugu." Wugu Wolf made his own judgment.

Luo Fengtang nodded and said, "Let's read on."

Although he didn't judge whether what Wugu wolf said was right or wrong.

But he didn't deny it outright, he already agreed.

On the field, with the passage of time, Wu Tugu, who was unparalleled at the beginning, began to deform and slow down his movements.

For such a long time, he tried his best, but he didn't touch the white-faced boy in front of him. Gradually, his strength couldn't keep up, and his heart began to become impetuous.

His ribs were burning hot, and he had already received many punches in the same place.

Ouyang Heng is very shrewd, he only attacks the same part of the body.

The injury was not obvious at first, but over time.Gradually accumulating, the injuries became serious.

"You win."

Wu Tugu took a deep breath, stepped back a few steps, and said loudly.

He is not hypocritical, he fights if he can beat, and admits defeat if he can't.

"Do you want to continue the second game of Bingbian?" Ouyang Heng took out a cloth towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A fight of fists and kicks consumed him a lot of energy, even if he won, it would be a miserable victory, not an easy victory.

Wu Tugu is not to be underestimated.

"Compare."

Wu Tugu panted a few times and responded.

"Okay then, let's choose the weapon we want."

Ouyang Heng bowed to the surroundings, and said with a smile: "Brothers, who has a good knife to lend to my younger brother? It will be rewarded."

Then one of the commanders laughed and said: "I have an ancestral treasure sword, I can lend it to you, let's talk about it first, you feel good after using it, and just find me some good wine later."

"No problem, I'll treat you to Jiangnan fine wine later, but we'll have to wait until we return to Qianji City." Ouyang Heng stretched out his hand to take the sword and said with a smile.

He held the handle of the knife and pulled out a section. The blade was bright and covered with spirals, and with a flick of his fingers, there was a sound of the knife groaning.

"Of course, alcohol is prohibited in the camp. This is a military rule." The commander nodded in agreement, "Then it's settled. After returning to Qianji City, I will taste your Jiangnan fine wine."

When it comes to Jiangnan fine wine, many soldiers cast envious eyes on this commander. They are all wine lovers, and they all know that Jiangnan fine wine refers to three types of wine transported from Jiangnan to the north, Zhuyeqing, Fenjiu and Jiang Nanchun.

The three fine wines are expensive, and they cannot afford to drink them.

"Where's your weapon?" Ouyang Heng looked at Wu Tugu.

"Get my weapon quickly." Wu Tugu said to the side.

Not long after, two Daliao sergeants came slowly with their weapons in their arms, one for each, two long-handled copper hammers in total. You could tell how heavy the two copper hammers were by looking at their flushed faces.

The faces of the soldiers present all changed slightly.

In the fist fight at the beginning, they could see that Wu Tugu was powerful, but it was difficult to appreciate Wu Tugu's power if they didn't feel it personally.

Now that they saw the two copper hammers, they really understood the strength of Wu Tugu, and they also looked at Ouyang Heng who defeated Wu Tugu with admiration.

Wu Tugu stepped forward, one in each hand, and easily twisted the two copper hammers in his hands.

He frowned and shouted: "You two, you must not have worked hard recently. Each of you is carrying a hammer. It's so hard. This is impossible! Go back and train more!"

Hearing Wu Tugu's words, the two sergeants instantly turned into bitter faces.

"Do you want to rest for a while?" Ouyang Heng asked.

"Are you looking down on me? I don't need to rest!" Wu Tugu shouted angrily.

"Row!"

Since Wu Tugu himself didn't want to rest, Ouyang Heng didn't want to say anything more.

No one can make irresponsible remarks on Wu Tugu's own choice.

Wu Tugu held two copper hammers, and the dancer stood up, and the wind whistled.

The onlookers were dumbfounded. With the weight of the copper hammer, if they rubbed against someone a little, they might be able to scrape off a large piece of flesh. If they hit someone...

Needless to say, the unlucky guy who got hit was definitely dead.

Wu Tugu didn't hold back his hand, and he couldn't hold back his hand either. After using this set of hammering techniques, he couldn't fully control the impact force of the copper hammer.

Ouyang Heng drew out his saber, and responded with four-two pulls, but after only two or three rounds, he was already at a disadvantage.

He tried to move the copper hammer with the body of the knife, but only hit it once, and the huge shock made his entire arm numb.

Can't collide, only use coincidence.

(End of this chapter)